Chapter 57: Two Swords Compete for Dominance

"Yi Butong, you can use the strength of the Seven-Rank Throne to deal with me for so long, I admit that I underestimated you before!"

On the top of Jiuhua Mountain, Hua Qing stood with his hands in his hands and said in a condensed voice!

Yi Butong didn't speak, the long sword in his hand was still pointing at Hua Qing, quietly waiting for Hua Qing's next words.

Hua Qing then said: "If you and I join forces, who is the enemy in this southeast land, and when the time comes, call the king the emperor, the power of the world, and the top of ten thousand people, wouldn't it be happy!"

"Huaqing, I guess you'll say that. But don't think that everyone is the same as you, in my eyes, the existence of the sect is above all else, you and I have different positions, so don't talk nonsense, let's fight!"

As soon as the words fell, an indomitable fighting spirit erupted from Yi Butong's body, and the strong heroic righteousness, with the atmosphere of justice and grandeur, spread out within a radius of 100 zhang!

Hua Qing has endured in Jiuhua Sect for many years, worked hard, and tried to control the entire Jiuhua Sect at the cost of the lives of the genius disciples of each peak of Jiuhua Sect, provoke a war between Hua and Duo, take advantage of the fisherman, and dominate the southeast!

Now, Huaqing actually wants to use Jiuhuazong as a tool to realize his ambitions, and it is easy to stop it no matter what!

Huaqing wants to subvert Jiuhuazong, but it is easy to get through but it has to be guarded, the basic position is different, there is only one battle!

If he wins, this will definitely kill Huaqing, the biggest tumor of the Jiuhua Sect, at the top of the Jiuhua Sect!

If he is defeated, he will tear off a large piece of flesh and blood from Hua Qing's body alive, even if he dies, he must protect all the disciples of Jiuhua Sect and retreat!

"Qinggang is decided!

A domineering coercion swept out, and the robe was windless, and the pure Haoran Gang Qi suddenly erupted!

"In that case, let's die!"

Hua Qing was furious, and there was a strong layer of killing intent in his eyes!

"Qingyun Sword Technique! Sword Domination of the World!"

"Hahaha...... Yi Butong, after killing you, I will be proud of the entire southeast, and who is my opponent, I will use this Qingyun Sword to dominate this southeastern land and establish an unprecedented huge empire! You are under the Nine Springs, see how I ascend to the throne and dominate! Haha......"

Hua Qing laughed wildly, and the Qingyun Sword suddenly burst out with a ball of golden light!

Gold is a symbol of the emperor!

Qingyun Sword is the emperor of the sword!

According to legend, the Qingyun Sword is made of meteorites outside the sky, and its existence is longer than the Jiuhua Sect that has been inherited for thousands of years! It is not an exaggeration to call it a divine sword, it is the thing of the Zhenzong of the Jiuhua Sect, only the first seat of the Qingyun Peak, the head of the Jiuhua Sect, is qualified to hold it!

When this golden light erupted from the Qingyun Sword, each long sword vibrated violently, emitting a buzzing sword sound, as if it was worshipping their emperor!

If it weren't for everyone's firm grip, almost all the swords would have to fly towards the Qingyun Sword!

This is the true power of the Qingyun Sword!

Everyone's eyes were looking towards the Qingyun Sword, their eyes were full of shock, although they had heard of the power of the Qingyun Sword for a long time, they still couldn't suppress the surprise in their hearts!

Yi Butong's expression sank, he could feel that the long sword in his hand also wanted to worship the Qingyun Sword, if it wasn't for Yi Butong's control, he was afraid that the long sword would have already come out of his hand!

Qingyun Sword, this divine sword that has been passed down for thousands of years, has been silent for I don't know how long, and now it has finally shown its might.

A fierce color flashed in Yi Butong's eyes, as soon as the palm of his hand was loosened, the long sword came out of his hand, and he wanted to fly towards the Qingyun Sword, Yi Butong poked out with one finger, and hit the sword body, and then in the crisp sound, the sword body was broken into two!

Since it can't be used by me, I simply destroy it!

"Hahaha...... Yi Butong, dying under the Qingyun Sword, you are proud enough!"

Hua Qing laughed wildly, the power of the Qingyun Sword made him very satisfied, and it was easy to self-destruct weapons, which made him feel an inexplicable pride in his heart!

"Zheng!"

The blood sword in Qin Yu's hand suddenly trembled, emitting a sharp sword roar, which entered everyone's ears, and immediately burst out with a thick blood light, a bloody aura that seemed to come from the abyss and hell, gushing out like a river bursting its embankment, filling the entire white marble square in an instant!

The monstrous blood is pouring into the sky, and the ruthless sword blade slashes the world! The corpse mountain and the sea of bones pave the way, don't let someone return under the sword!

Hiss......

Everyone involuntarily gasped, the bloody qi invaded the body, and the blood in the whole body boiled, as if it was about to break out of the body, and the true qi was running with all their might, and they could barely suppress it!

What kind of sword is this?

How could there be such a terrifying and ferocious aura?

A look of horror rose on everyone's faces, in their memories, Jiuhua Sect did not have such a peerless fierce sword!

The blood sword was not under Qin Yu's control, and the tip of the sword was pointing at the Qingyun Sword independently, and it was actually going to compete with the Qingyun Sword, and the blood was even stronger, and the faint force was overwhelming the golden sword of the Qingyun Sword!

The tip of the Qingyun Sword also pointed at the Blood Sword, and without any external force involved, the two swords actually competed with each other like a spirit!

The golden light and blood were so dazzling that they compared the brilliance of the scorching sun for a while, and the black-clothed warrior and the people of the Jiuhua Sect couldn't help but stop fighting, and their eyes turned to the two long swords that were fighting!

What is the origin of this blood sword?

This question couldn't help but arise in everyone's minds, the power of the Qingyun Sword has been circulating in the Jiuhua Sect for a long time, and everyone was not surprised, but they didn't expect that the blood sword held by Qin Yu was actually not inferior to the power of the Qingyun Sword, although Qin Yu had some talent and strength, but after all, he was just an ordinary disciple who had just entered the Qingyun Sect for less than a year, how could he get this blood sword?

The golden and blood-colored swords collided fiercely, occupying half of the sky, two different sword qi intertwined and overlapped, and in the countless loud sounds, a violent wave of qi swept away from the collision of the two sword qi, and its power was not weaker than the aftermath of the battle between the two throne powerhouses!

If the Qingyun Sword is the emperor of the sword, then the blood sword is the killing god of the sword!

To kill a god is to slaughter everything in the world, whether he is a prince or an emperor

Kill the gods! Even if they are gods, they must be killed! Not to mention the emperor!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

The two swords let out a sword roar at the same time, and immediately, everyone was stunned to see that the body of the Qingyun Sword suddenly trembled violently, and it was unexpectedly invincible, and the tip of the sword hung down slightly, which actually meant to show surrender!

The battle between swords and swords is the simplest, the king is defeated, and the one who loses will lower the tip of the sword to show surrender!

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

"How can this be!"

......

At the top of Jiuhua Mountain, there was an uproar suddenly, but this result was beyond the expectations of everyone present, even if it was the first of each peak, it was a little dumbfounded!

Since the founding of Jiuhua Sect, the Qingyun Sword has always been the divine sword of the Zhenzong, for thousands of years, it has never been defeated, its hardness and sharpness are rare in the world, and I don't want to lose to a blood sword that comes from nowhere!

Such a result was beyond everyone's expectations, and even Yi Butong and Hua Qing couldn't help but fall into a short period of distraction!

"Humph!"

Hua Qing put the Qingyun Sword into the scabbard, his eyes swept towards Qin Yu, and a layer of killing intent surged between his eyebrows!

When this son first entered the sect, he was just the strength of an eight-rank martial artist, such a qualification was only counted as average in the Jiuhua Sect, and there were two or three hundred disciples in Qingyun Peak who were better qualified than him, but in just less than a year, he had reached the realm of an eight-rank martial artist, and such a cultivation speed could be described as terrifying!

If he is allowed to fully grow, his future achievements will definitely not be below him, and it is even very likely to surpass himself and break through the throne!

Coupled with this blood sword, this son's future achievements are limitless!

And he is a disciple of Yi Butong, Yi Butong must be killed, otherwise, it is impossible to control the entire Jiuhua Sect, and if he can't control the Jiuhua Sect, how can he successfully provoke a war between Hua and Duo, let alone sit on the profits of the fisherman and dominate the entire southeast!

So, if you don't get through, you have to die!

Qin Yu must also die, leaving him behind will definitely be a great hidden danger!

Hua Qing retracted his gaze and looked at Yi Butong again, in his heart, he had already made the decision to kill Qin Yu!