"What an arrogant boy, you have the courage" Deng Jiuxian was also slightly stunned when he heard Wen Qingye's words, and continued: "But your strength is a little too arrogant, which will be annoying."

After Deng Jiuxian finished speaking, the knife in his hand rushed directly towards Wen Qingye, a flash of knife light as fast as lightning, and the sword light was like a phantom.

Boom!

Wen Qingye also pulled out a thought sword, and the two swords collided with each other, and in an instant, blazing sparks shot out.

Deng Jiuxian's footsteps did not retreat but advanced, the giant knife seemed to turn decay into magic in his hands, and with a knife pulled out, the sword light flashed in the void, and the blade instantly slashed towards Wen Qingye's chest.

Bite!

A sword grid opened the blade, it was Wen Qingye's sword, few people saw how Wen Qingye made the sword, only knew that Deng Jiuxian's sword had just appeared, and Wen Qingye's sword was already waiting there.

"What a terrible swordsmanship!"

Deng Jiuxian's brows were furrowed, and he wanted to retreat and avoid the edge for the time being.

But Wen Qingye didn't give him this opportunity, one sword came out, the second sword followed, swinging the long knife in Deng Jiuxian's hand, and the third sword pierced the opponent's body protection vitality, Deng Jiuxian retreated quickly with a spirit.

This!

Deng Jiuxian looked at the blood stains on his arm, and couldn't help but gasp in his heart, just like that, he was wiped by Wen Qingye's sword.

Card rub!

At this time, some shallow knife marks appeared in the surrounding rings, which were the knife marks left by Deng Jiuxian, but Wen Qingye took out his sword too quickly.

A monk came next to the deputy hall master of Qinglan Palace, and he couldn't help frowning when he looked at Wen Qingye, "It's a bit tricky, this Wen Qingye's sword speed is very fast."

This monk is the Jieming who fought to a draw with Lu Fangliang, and he is also the master of the Qinglan Palace.

The deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall said indifferently: "Well, his sword is indeed a little good, but as long as you don't get close to him, he is definitely not your opponent."

"If he wants to get close to me, I won't shoot it, don't forget, my martial arts in Baoling Temple is also very good"

......

"I want to defeat him, I must defeat" Deng Jiuxian looked at Wen Qingye who was standing in front of him, and couldn't help but have a trace of obsession in his heart.

"Ahh

Deng Jiuxian's body jumped high, and the knife in his hand produced ripples and waves, absorbing the violent vitality around him, and the sharp knife emitted a dazzling light.

"Mountains and rivers are broken, this is the Great Zhou Dynasty Deng Family's Wang Pin Advanced Martial Arts Mountain and River Sword Technique" A person recognized Deng Jiuxian's moves, and couldn't help but exclaim.

After hearing the exclamation, the hearts of the surrounding people were shocked, and many people's faces changed.

The majestic sword pressure burst out from Wen Qingye's body, and instantly acted on Deng Jiuxian's body, causing his body to stagnate suddenly, and the knives in his palm seemed to stop.

A little cold star lit up, the air was shaking with golden glare, Wen Qingye's body stood under the light, and he seemed to be the emperor of the ancient era, the momentum was majestic, shaking the Quartet, everyone only listened to the sound of the sword!

"The first style of the Sword Emperor Technique!"

A golden sword light spat out from the blade of the sword.

Sharp!

Sharp to the extreme!

Everyone's hearts seemed to be torn open, and many of those with low cultivation turned pale and retreated again and again, their teeth chattering.

Boom! Boom!

The swords rang out, and the sky suddenly darkened.

The roar in the middle was extremely loud, shaking people's minds, and many people watched the final result of the battle without blinking.

Deng Jiuxian felt his body pause, and then a terrifying force spread from the knife to his arm, and all corners of his body.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of black bruises spit out, and Deng Jiuxian's face became a little flushed, and he felt a lot more comfortable.

"I lost"

Deng Jiuxian looked at Wen Qingye, although a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he knew that he was not Wen Qingye's opponent, he was defeated, and his defeated body was incomplete, and he couldn't even measure the true cultivation of the person in front of him.

Wen Qingye looked at the deputy hall master of Qinglan Palace, whose face changed slightly, put away his sword, and said loudly: "Let's go to the eighth ring."

At this moment, Zhang Guanshi heard Wen Qingye's words, his heart trembled, and his body was about to soften, Wen Qingye's collateral was the three emperor martial arts, if he reached the eighth ring, then the return he got was unimaginable, and these had to be out of the Qinglan Palace, Zhang Guanshi took the liberty of accepting Wen Qingye's three imperial martial arts, and naturally he would be punished by the master of the Qinglan Palace.

The deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall frowned and said: "Give him the eighth ring, and send a few more masters of the Yin and Yang Realm Nine Heavens, even if you can't defeat him, you have to give me his vitality."

Zhang Guanshi nodded hurriedly, and then hurriedly walked down.

Ring 8, Scene 1.

Wen Qingye looked at the oncoming woman, the woman looked at Wen Qingye indifferently, the sword in her hand shining under the sunlight.

After half a ring, the woman's lips opened slightly and said, "You are very good"

"It's useless to talk more, come on" Wen Qingye smiled faintly, he knew that now he was going to challenge the master of the entire Qinglan Palace, and the woman in front of him was too, her cultivation was the Nine Heavens of the Yin and Yang Realm, but it was extremely unstable, and it should not have been long after the breakthrough.

"As you wish!"

The woman stepped forward, the sword in her hand like a vicious snake, fierce and ferocious, stabbing towards Wen Qingye's throat.

Wen Qingye also knew that the next battle was the most brutal, and he had to endure continuous challenges, among which there were many real masters.

When the woman's sword arrived in front of Wen Qingye, Wen Qingye's neck twisted slightly, and then avoided the sword, but at this time, the sword turned sharply and slashed at Wen Qingye's waist.

At this moment, Wen Qingye's body is unstable, and this waist is even more critical, and the woman's sword is not ruthless and poisonous.

Boom!

The woman's eyes showed a trace of unprecedented solemnity, and she was stunned to see that her sword was blocked by Wen Qingye, and the next moment, she quickly retreated behind her.

"Want to go, it's too late!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Wen Qingye's mouth, and the sword in his hand swung violently, and a huge golden sword light seemed to emerge from the void, as if it was about to cut the air in half.

The woman's body flew in mid-air, and a trace of extremely dangerous feeling came out of the depths of her heart, and she subconsciously held the hilt of the sword in both hands, blocking in front of her, blocking all the vital points.

Bang!

Another frantic thump.

"Poof...... Uh......"

With a miserable scream, blood spurted from the woman's mouth, and the sword in her hand suddenly became dim and flew upside down.

Wen Qingye's figure flashed, and his body slowly fell.

Everyone present was shocked.

This woman is also a famous master of Qinglantai, and she can be regarded as a master in her own right, but at this moment, she was quickly defeated by Wen Qingye, this Wen Qingye is too strong, and this idea slowly began to be amplified wirelessly in everyone's hearts.

"Next!"

Wen Qingye didn't put away his sword, and shouted loudly.

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