"Hahahaha, kill me?" Xu Houcai glanced at Wen Qingye seriously, and immediately laughed.

Wen Qingye said expressionlessly: "What, don't you believe it?"

"Don't believe it," Xu Houcai smiled and shook his head.

At this moment, Xu Houcai was already seriously injured, but he was confident that with Wen Qingye's cultivation of the Eight Heavens of the Yin and Yang Realm, he was not his opponent, because he was a master of the Nine Heavens of the Yin and Yang Realm.

"It's just a sword!"

"Canglang!"

A thought sword is like a touch of cold moonlight, pouring out, the sparkling light stinged the eyes of the people around, a year of sword like an aurora fleeting, the blade seems to carry thousands of sword rays.

"Sword Emperor Jue Second Style!

Suddenly, the golden light was filled, and a royal aura soared suddenly, and everyone present was shocked, and looked at the golden light.

"The Crowd Ambushes"

"All the people..."

"Everyone..."

There seemed to be thousands of shouts in the sword, deafening, and the shouts shook the nine heavens, cutting through the already unquiet night.

Only then did Empress Xu see Wen Qingye's sharp sword, and his complexion changed greatly at the moment, his whole body was agitated, and his vitality was frantically surging towards his arms, and his bones made a crisp crackling sound.

"Long Night Seven Star Fist!"

Xu Houcai's arm waved again and again, and a punch was struck, the air vibrated non-stop, turning into ripples and dispersing not far away, but what he swung was not one punch, but seven punches.

The strength of the seven punches is connected together, and it is extremely domineering, but it is not as simple as just swinging seven punches, these punches are like waves, constantly superimposed together, one momentum after another.

Rumble!

Everyone saw that the golden mangs were more prosperous, and the bodies of the two seemed to be staggered together, and then separated.

Burst!

Suddenly, a scarlet spurt out from Xu Houcai's neck like a spring, and then his body fell to the ground with a thud, and his breath was gone.

Wen Qingye held the sword in one hand, looked at the little black light in his hand, and turned to look at Bai Chen.

"Oh my God!

"Strong! too strong!"

"Killed Xu Houcai with one sword, although Xu Houcai was seriously injured, it is enough to show that this person is not simple"

"Sword Emperor Jue, he is the Wen Qingye of Tianxuan Sect!"

I don't know who it was, but I saw Wen Qingye's swordsmanship and shouted out violently.

Jiang Shanke's eyes were cold, and he exuded a boundless chill and said, "It seems that the people of Tianxuanzong are not all waste this time."

Nangong Xin was stunned and looked at Wen Qingye, who was still indifferent and calm!

Wang Xin was stunned!

Tao Liu was also stunned!

Even Wu Hua couldn't help but show a wry smile.

Zou Lin frowned solemnly and said, "This Wen Qingye is the most powerful disciple of Tianxuan Sect, it's really incredible."

Qian Rong gasped and said: "That sword is too strong, so powerful that it is suffocating, it is worthy of being a genius of Qinglantai's ninety-nine consecutive victories."

Wen Qingye didn't want to kill Xu Houcai, but he knew that sometimes iron blood and killing were essential, and since Xu Houcai wanted to snatch this kind of conscience, he had to prepare to die.

At this moment, Bai Chen was already surrounded by two Yin Yang Realm Eight Heavens, a Yin Yang Realm Nine Heavens master, and Yang Yi, who came to help him, was also under siege.

Wen Qingye held the sword in one hand and walked towards Bai Chen.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a domineering, sharp aura swept towards Wen Qingye's neck, and the breath that came was first-class in terms of angle and knife skills.

When everyone saw this, their hearts were shocked, and they couldn't help but feel a chill down their backs, they were thinking about what would happen if they stood in Wen Qingye's position?

However, Wen Qingye's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations, as if he knew the breath, his waist bent suddenly, and not only that, the sword in his hand slid towards the man.

"Si!"

Everyone only heard the sound of broken clothes, and they could see the afterimage of the figure quickly retreating.

Jiang Shanke hurriedly retreated, looking at Wen Qingye with palpitations in his eyes, and his heart was horrified, this kid's reaction speed was definitely the first time he had encountered it in more than forty years.

Jiang Shanke stabilized his figure, and said with a smile: "Boy, such a quick reaction, it is indeed different from that group of wastes, but I am curious, you Tianxuan Sect should still have a few masters from the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm, why didn't you come?"

When everyone in the surrounding Tianxuan Sect heard Jiang Shanke's words, they were all angry in their hearts, and their fists were clenched, especially Yan Chongwen and Nangong Xin, who were even more pale.

Tianxuanzong did have a few core disciples who were extremely good at the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm, but they didn't come to this Luo family.

Wen Qingye was silent, there was not a trace of color in his eyes, there was really a touch of murder in his heart, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, then Fang Cai's knife, he would have died.

This kid is really okay, he can be like water in this way, it's really not simple, Jiang Shanke couldn't help frowning.

"Actually, I'm not here to ask my heart" Jiang Shanke smiled: "I'm here to kill people, do you want to know, who do I want to kill?"

At this time, Wen Qingye, who had been silent, finally moved his lips.

"Alright, your time is up"

After Wen Qingye finished speaking, the sword in his hand shook, and pieces of golden mangs waved out of his hand, and the golden light in the sky rushed towards the Jiangshan guest, as fast as the wind, with a devastating momentum.

Everyone couldn't see the sword body at all, only saw a faint sword light swept out, flashed away, and then the dazzling golden light stung everyone's eyes.

"Time?"

Jiang Shanke was furious in his heart, and the long knife in his hand was like a fierce dragon out of its sheath, and the crimson aura rose to the sky, turning into a fiery giant knife ten zhang long, slashing heavily in the void.

The sword light is like the wind, shadowless and invisible.

Jiang Shanke's sword touched Wen Qingye's sword qi and was shattered in an instant, his heart was suddenly startled, his steps retreated again and again, his hands clenched the hilt, and he continued to infuse his vitality into the long knife.

The long knife was instilled with the vitality of the Jiangshan guest, and the whole body showed a red light, and then the sword continued to slash towards the sword that Wen Qingye was coming.

The crimson sword light, the sword light was like fire and domineering, and it instantly cut Wen Qingye's sword in half.

"Boy, you want to kill me too? hahaha...."

Jiangshanke laughed, but the next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly, I don't know when Wen Qingye had already pasted over like a ghost, his eyes were cold, and the cold Jiangshanke felt terrifying.

Shout!

The sword that everyone didn't see was how to shoot, and an extreme sword light pressed against the blade, and rushed over quickly along Wen Qingye's footsteps.

"The first style of the Sword Emperor Technique!"

If the sharpness reaches an extreme, it will tear the heart, and the Jiangshan guest at this moment finally understands it.

He raised the knife in his hand, and the red light shone brightly, like a giant beast that swallowed flames, wild, roaring and rushing towards Wen Qingye.

"Fire Knife Technique!"

The monstrous beast roared into the sky, as if it was about to turn into a substance.

The golden sword rushed forward, and in less than a blink of an eye, it rushed in front of the giant beast, and then the sword rushed directly into the flesh of the giant beast.

"Ahh

Jiang Shanke's heart was shocked, fear continued to breed in his heart, and finally after his eyes were filled with golden light, he let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

Crash!

It seemed like a moment, it seemed like a long time, and everyone only saw Wen Qingye put away his sword.

A headless corpse plopped down.

"Tom!"

After a while, Jiang Shanke's head fell heavily to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and there was a little horror in his eyes, even though everyone had killed many people, but at this moment they were all in their hearts, and their eyes subconsciously looked at the silent young man.

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