Wen Qingye looked at the stone pillar and waved the sword in his hand violently.

Bite!

The sword flickered, and deep sword marks appeared on a waist-thick stone pillar, and stone chips flew sideways.

"It is worthy of being the magic weapon of the pinnacle of Wang Pin!"

Wen Qingye was slightly startled, you must know that this sword of mine is already eighty percent of the strength, and with the addition of Wang Pin's intermediate-level one-thought sword, he couldn't directly cut off this stone pillar at this moment.

Liu Xuan's body flew towards the coffin, and laughed: "Give up struggling, if your cultivation is stronger, there may be a chance with the sword in your hand, but at this moment you are only the sixth heaven of the Yin and Yang Realm, although I don't know why your vitality is so strong, but the gap in the realm is also irreparable, and it is impossible for you to break through my magic weapon at all."

Liu Xuan could see at a glance the reason why Wen Qingye was so strong, Wen Qingye was not only extremely pure, but also extremely powerful, so his strength was so strong in the same level.

"Really?"

Wen Qingye looked at the confident Liu Xuan, and gently stroked the sword body of Yi Nian Sword with his palm.

That moment!

There were thousands of golden lights attached to the body of the Yi Nian sword, Wen Qingye's body stood proudly in the world, and the momentum of the tyrant continued to climb, rushing straight into the clouds.

"Sword Emperor Jue Third Style!

A thought sword slashed towards the stone prison, and thousands of golden rays of light suddenly appeared from the blade.

Rumble!

Everyone felt a loud noise, as if the earth was trembling.

Liu Xuanmeng's steps were retracted, and his face changed, and one of the stone pillars actually had a crack in it, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Suppress me!" Liu Xuan bit the tip of his tongue, and the vitality of his whole body continued to be injected into the stone pillar.

Suddenly, the stone pillar flowed with a stunning cyan brilliance.

Wen Qingye's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sword in his hand flowed more vigorously, the golden light was permeated, and the sword light of Sen Han seemed to have a touch of imperial breath.

"You still want to break my stone prison?

Click!

As Liu Xuan exerted more and more vitality, the stone pillar became bigger and bigger, and several snake-like lightning rays were emitted from it, and they rushed towards Wen Qingye.

Snort!

The moment Wen Qingye watched the lightning fly in, a bright light appeared in his eyes.

"The first form of the Sword Emperor Technique!

A sword is swung away, like thousands of swords flying, and the fierce momentum is endless, boundless.

Slowly, the lightning in all directions devoured towards Wen Qingye, but Wen Qingye was not in a hurry, as if he was confident.

He seemed to be in the midst of a storm, within a radius of only one zhang, the thunder and lightning of the tyrant emitted a roar that stirred his mind, if a qi practitioner was in it, even if he only heard the sound, his heart would beat faster, and he would die suddenly on the spot.

The sword and the lightning are constantly intertwined, shining brightly.

Suddenly, Wen Qingye's body moved, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards one of the stone pillars at a rapid pace, and a little golden light lit up on the tip of the sword, and the golden mang carried a supreme domineering, supreme emperor aura.

Boom!

The stone prison collapsed in an instant, and a thick cloud of smoke rose from the surroundings in an instant.

Liu Xuan felt a huge vibration coming from her heart, and her mouth was sweet.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of Liu Xuan's mouth, and she took four or five steps back directly, looking at the smoke in front of her with consternation in her eyes.

The sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the strength is unparalleled.

Wen Qingye glanced at Liu Xuan coldly, and then rushed to the side of the coffin quickly.

And at this time, Shi Tangyu finally solved the ghoul, and rushed to the coffin almost with Wen Qingye's speed, but one was on the left and one on the right.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The palms of both hands grabbed the coffin at the same time, and the quaint pitch-black coffin made a crashing sound.

"Registered disciple token, are you a disciple of Tianxuan Sect?" Shi Tangyu was stunned when he saw the token on Wen Qingye's waist.

Liu Xuan, Wang Hai, Youdong, Tang Rui, the dwarf old man of the Burial Heaven Sect and others were all slightly surprised when they heard Shi Tangyu, but they didn't expect that this young man in front of him who was skilled in swordsmanship turned out to be the same as Shi Tangyu, they were all disciples from Tianxuanzong, and he was only a registered disciple.

"That's right," Wen Qingye didn't deny it, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shi Tangyu's lips opened slightly, and his eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, "Let go, spare you from death!"

"Surround me with not death?" Wen Qingye's tone also became cold.

Shi Tangyu saw Wen Qingye like this, and knew that Wen Qingye would definitely not let go, so he clenched the sword in his hand and stabbed towards Wen Qingye.

Liu Xuan couldn't help but be secretly frightened when he saw Shi Tangyu take out the sword, "It's so fast, Shi Tangyu's sword is really fast, and the angle of the sword is weird and multi-stage, worthy of being the core disciple of Yunyin Peak of Tianxuan Sect."

Wang Hai praised: "What a subtle swordsmanship, the core disciples of Yunyin Peak are really terrifying swordsmanship."

Shi Tangyu's sword was like a poisonous snake, ferocious and vicious, attacking Wen Qingye's vital points everywhere, and he looked like Wen Qingye would not give up, without caring about the feelings of the same family.

Wen Qingye didn't move his brows, and the sword in his hand directly faced Shi Tangyu.

That sword was easy and casual, but it was like an antelope hanging horns, like a stroke of genius, which made Shi Tangyu's offensive instantly turn into nothingness, but Shi Tangyu fell into the threat of Wen Qingye's sword and fell into a dead zone.

Shi Tangyu's complexion changed greatly, he didn't expect Wen Qingye's swordsmanship to have reached such a point, and his footsteps hurriedly rushed towards him, but it was too late.

"Sting!"

Shi Tangyu's arm was still stabbed by Wen Qingye's sword, and blood shot out and sprinkled on the ground.

Everyone looked at the young man whose palm was still on the coffin, and collectively gasped, and they all put away their contempt.

This... The swordsmanship of this registered disciple was so terrifying that even the core disciples of Yunyin Peak were injured by him, it was terrifying.

Shi Tangyu's face turned red, although the sword was only a skin injury, but he and Wen Qingye failed miserably in the swordsmanship competition, and Wen Qingye was only a registered disciple, but he was a core disciple, how could he, who had always been arrogant, endure it?

"Boom!"

At this moment, a series of sounds stirred in everyone's ears.

You Dong and Tang Rui dealt with the ghouls one after another, and then took out the pill and took it into their mouths, staring at Wen Qingye with their eyes.

Time!

Wen Qingye became the target of public criticism.

"I don't think it's simple to see the contents of this coffin, so how about I open it for everyone?" Wen Qingye said with a smile.

Once the coffin fungus appears in the moonlight, it will be abnormally active, so once the coffin is opened, it is a great opportunity, Wen Qingye is confident that he can take away the coffin fungus when he opens the coffin by himself.

Shi Tangyu snorted coldly: "Hmph, who knows what careful thoughts you have hidden in your heart, I feel that you don't let me rest assured, in my opinion, it is better to let the eldest princess open it"

Wen Qing didn't look at Shi Tangyu at night, and said lightly: "You don't have the right to speak here."

"You're looking for death!"

When Shi Tangyu heard Wen Qingye's words, his eyes turned red, when had he ever been insulted like this? Thinking of this, Shi Tangyu angrily drew his sword and rushed towards Wen Qingye.

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