Zhang Qingyuan's strong self-confidence made Ye Tianling somewhat jealous.

Coupled with Ye Tianling's understanding of Zhang Qingyuan's true identity, Ye Tianling became more cautious in his heart.

The sword in Ye Tianling's clenched hand was raised, pointing at Zhang Qingyuan.

At that moment, the True Yuan Force in the body immediately came into operation.

A streamer shot out, and Ye Tianling's figure was like an afterimage, instantly killing Zhang Qingyuan.

In Zhang Qingyuan's hand, there is also an extra sword.

A dark brown long sword, the long sword is not sharp, but it is cold and heavy like a mountain.

This is a heavy sword without a sharp edge, and its weight exceeds a thousand catties.

But Zhang Qingyuan controlled it and was handy, like lifting weights.

"Dingding-ding-"

Ye Tianling instantly slashed out three swords, gathering powerful True Yuan Force to attack, but was blocked by the other party.

"Whoa—"

In an instant, Ye Tianling released the Shaoze Sword of the Six-Vein Divine Sword—a True Yuan Derived Sword Qi, which suddenly shot out.

"Ding—"

Such a colorless and invisible attack, Zhang Qingyuan also blocked it.

It's just that after suffering such strange attacks again and again, Zhang Qingyuan's face also had a little more solemnity.

"Secret Weapon!"

Zhang Qingyuan suddenly let out a clear sigh, and a blood-colored power suddenly diffused out, and at the same time, a touch of sword soul power gathered in the sword spirit, and suddenly swept towards the Burning Sun Sword in Ye Tianling's hand.

The Burning Sun Sword suddenly lost control at that moment, but it directly broke away from Ye Tianling's hands.

The Burning Sun Sword flew out, and Zhang Qingyuan's figure rushed over at extreme speed.

He's fast.

His combat power has also been raised to the extreme.

He gathered the sword spirit of the sword soul, and slashed at Ye Tianling's neck with the dark brown heavy sword in his hand.

He believed that without Ye Tianling, who had no Sun Sword, his combat power would definitely be reduced to the extreme.

At this moment, Ouyang Ruoxue also looked a little solemn, and when she looked at Ye Tianling, her eyes were slightly complicated.

She was ready to save Ye Tianling at a critical moment, but she was a little hesitant - if Ye Tianling died, would Que Xinyan come out to take revenge?

In this way, her plan can be accomplished.

In such hesitation, Zhang Qingyuan's killing power slashed at Ye Tianling's body.

Ye Tianling was a little relieved, and the jealousy in his heart disappeared a lot.

Zhang Qingyuan thought that his Ye Tianling's combat power relied more on the Burning Sun Sword - but in fact, it was not.

"Golden Bell Jar! Iron Cloth Shirt! Northern Spiritual Skill! Great Shift!"

Almost instantly, Ye Tianling activated the defense of "Golden Bell Jar" and "Iron Cloth Shirt" with 'True Yuan', coupled with his own physique as a sword lord and his physical body that had been tempered by the true fire qi of Samadhi, Ye Tianling did not have any defenses in the face of this heavy sword killing machine, as if he had lost the power to resist.

Zhang Qingyuan's eyes showed fierceness and indifference, and that sword slashed at Ye Tianling's neck.

He waited for Ye Tianling's head to fly up and the scene of blood splattering.

However, when his sword slashed at Ye Tianling's neck, he felt that the sword was not killing Ye Tianling's neck, but ...... A copper wall and an iron wall.

The huge impact force, the power of the shock, and even an indescribable devouring force all surged over and shook back.

Zhang Qingyuan's face changed dramatically in an instant.

However, it was already too late.

At that moment, Ye Tianling's True Yuan converged, and with the True Yuan, he derived an invisible True Yuan Long Sword, and then slashed out the action of cutting down trees.

After the chopping action of chopping the tree appeared, the confinement effect of the Great Forbidden Yuan Fu instantly became invalid, and in the depths of Ye Tianling's eyebrows, the power of the sword soul was directly stimulated, converging in this True Yuan Sword.

"Poof—"

Being sucked by the Northern Spiritual Skill, Zhang Qingyuan couldn't break free, and the energy in his body poured out like flowing water and was devoured by Ye Tianling, which already made him extremely frightened.

Coupled with the confident calculation of a blow, he was cracked by Ye Tianling so strangely, and he was shocked to his heart and soul, and he had lost ninety percent of his defense.

Now, Ye Tianling is such a sword, Mo said that Zhang Qingyuan did not find it, even if he found it and was absorbed by the Northern Spiritual Skill, he was no longer able to resist.

Zhang Qingyuan watched the invisible sword containing the strange sword soul aura come out, and his eyes showed a deep shock.

Unfortunately, this was also the last scene he saw.

Ye Tianling's True Yuan Sword was extremely sharp and possessed terrifying penetrating power.

Zhang Qingyuan had a low-grade defensive armor, Wind Spirit Dust Avoidance Armor, but he didn't have any defensive effect at all.

In the face of Ye Tianling's true element, the defensive effect of this defensive battle armor is completely ineffective.

With a sword, a human head rolled directly a few times, and after being washed out of the blood for several meters, it rolled to the ground.

At this time, a blood light flew out from Zhang Qingyuan's eyebrows, turned into a blood ray, and fled with electricity.

"Whoa—"

At the same moment, the Burning Sun Sword suddenly killed a blood-colored light and shadow, and Ye Tianling used the supreme sword heart to control the Burning Sun Sword, releasing the killing move of the Dugu Nine Sword, and killing the bloody light with the move of chopping down the tree.

Ye Tianling knew that it belonged to Zhang Qingyuan's soul, or the soul of the killer from the bloody sky, who used secret techniques in a vain attempt to escape.

Since Ye Tianling knew the identity of the other party and the means of seizing it, he naturally knew that the other party had the means of soul separation from the body, and he had already guarded against the possibility of the other party's escape.

"Poof—"

The blood light slashed down, the blazing killing aura of the Burning Sun Sword, and the supreme killing method contained in the 'cutting tree' killing machine, made this sword produce unparalleled power.

Under the sword, that blood light instantly turned into powder, not to mention, an area in the distance was even slashed out by this sword, killing a huge gully five meters thick.

The ravine is nearly 30 meters long, and the flat cutting marks are extremely moving.

The ground shook for a moment before calming back.

And this battle, from the beginning to the end, did not exceed ten breaths.

Ye Tianling walked over, stepped on Zhang Qingyuan's head, and after trampling a few feet, he directly sprinkled a soak of urine.

"As you wish, let you have the qualifications to be a urinal, and give you this honor. ”

Ye Tianling said indifferently.

In this scene, the two girls who followed Han Yan and Tang Siyu were both blushing and avoided looking at them.

But Yang Ruoshuang, that is, Ouyang Ruoxue, took a look with curiosity, and at a glance, she couldn't help but blush, and secretly sighed in her heart, saying in her heart that this Ye Tianling was really vulgar.

At the same time, she was also a little strange - Ye Tianling was only fifteen years old, was she already so huge?

Ye Tianling didn't care about other people's opinions, and after pulling up his clothes and pants, he turned to look at Guan Xiaofeng.

"Poof—"

Guan Xiaofeng knelt down directly, even kowtowed, and didn't dare to say anything.

He was terrified.

Ye Tianling beckoned, and the Burning Sun Sword flew back.

He stared at Guan Xiaofeng indifferently and said, "In the next life, don't be too obvious about hatred and resentment, understand?"

As he spoke, in Ye Tianling's hand, the Burning Sun Sword trembled.

"Poof—"

Guan Xiaofeng's head immediately rolled off his neck, and he didn't bat at the eye.

The sword in Ye Tianling's hand seemed to have never been touched at all, such as Guan Xiaofeng, a monk in the Sword Yuan Realm, at this time, in Ye Tianling's eyes, there was no difference between it and an ant.

Guan Xiaofeng's identity, as well as Guan Xiaofeng's hatred, Ye Tianling had 'seen' it very clearly with his soul appreciation talent before.

He still likes to do things like to do it.