Mu Qingyao's heart finally let go, and she exhaled softly.

Then there was pride in his eyes.

That's her husband!

At this time, only one sentence echoed in Mu Qingyao's mind.

The golden scales are not the things in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds!

The disciples of Yanjian Palace were dumbfounded, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

After the people saw the corpses of the nine barbarians who had fallen to the ground, they suddenly erupted in cheers like a tsunami.

"It's really a dozen ten! It's not that our Yan country is without strong people! ”

"What else is there to say about the barbarians! Let's go crazy! Now we know that our Dayan is not easy to mess with! ”

Han Jiao hugged her cousin, looking excited, and said, "Who is that, cousin, when did our Yan Jian Palace have such a master, which courtyard is the sword?" ”

Han Ning got a lot better after taking the pill, shook his head and said suspiciously:

"I don't recognize it, there are a total of thirty swords in the three courtyards of the Sword Palace, without this person, he is not a sword."

"What! Not a sword? ”

Han Jiao was surprised again, she looked at the person under the tree carefully, and became more and more puzzled: "Could it be that it is really a sword servant?" How could a sword servant beat so many barbarians, how could seven swords come out at the same time? Hey! Why does this person look a little familiar when he looks at his back? ”

"That's the Snowmark Sword! He is a disciple of the North Academy! ”

Someone recognized the long sword in Yun Que's hand, so more surprises appeared.

There are no swords in the North Courtyard, and even the swordsmen are pitiful, how can such a powerful figure appear.

Hearing about the Snow Mark Sword in the North Courtyard, Han Jiao immediately thought of a person, and then carefully compared her body shape, she covered her mouth in surprise.

Although she couldn't believe it, Han Jiao still had that familiar name in her heart.

Yunhou!

There are few people who can recognize Yun Quan's true identity.

Yan Xu's face became very ugly.

The opponent he didn't dare to challenge, not to mention being challenged by a little-known guy, killed nine barbarian masters in one blow.

Not only did they fight for Yan Jian Palace, but they also made Yan Xu lose face!

The title of the chief of the Eastern Courtyard has become a joke at this moment, and has become synonymous with cowards.

Staring at Yun Que's figure in the clearing, Yan Xu's expression was gloomy, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

He doesn't care about the honor or disgrace of Yan Guo, he only cares about his face, and at this time, there is no face, and he naturally hates it in his heart.

Everyone present was shocked!

In addition to the terrifying combat power of killing nine barbarians in an instant, he was even more surprised by the spectacular sight of seven flying swords coming out together.

"Seven swords come out together! He can't do it at the tenth level of qi refining, could it be that he is a master of foundation building? Xiu Xue was shocked, and her eyes were full of fear.

"It can't be a foundation! There are elders in each sword palace, and the foundation building realm can't be mixed in at all, he only has eight layers of qi refining qi, but he can control seven flying swords, how can he do it? Hao Ziliang's eyes widened in shock, and his face was incredulous.

With Qi refining and cultivating, urging seven flying swords, such a scene has exceeded everyone's cognition.

This simply doesn't make sense!

Only ten layers of qi refining can control four flying swords, how can seven swords come out of the eighth layer of qi refining?

Many people thought it was a hallucination, a trick to cover their eyes, but the nine barbarian corpses were silently telling the horror of the flying sword.

Blindfolding, but you can't kill people.

The seven flying swords are all real guys!

After the shock, Tie Ye stared at his opponent.

"Sure enough, there are two brushes! Yanjian Palace actually has such a talent, it's my clumsiness, but it doesn't matter, you can't live today! ”

Tie Ye looked at the silkworm king cocoon at the top of the tree with a strange expression, and he slapped the heavy sword and divided it into two.

With dual swords in hand, Iron Leaf launched a ferocious attack.

He didn't sacrifice magic weapons, but chose hand-to-hand combat, and between the two swords, the sword qi of five or six zhang long roared by!

The practice of the barbarians is different from that of the Yan Kingdom, which is mainly based on boiling qi and blood, and pays attention to reducing ten meetings with one force.

The great strength of the barbarian itself, coupled with the power bonus brought by the perfection of the Qi Refining Realm, Tie Ye was confident enough to defeat more than two opponents of the same rank.

Even Mu Qingyao, who has a magic weapon, plus Zhou Yuanliang, is not his opponent.

In particular, the terrain here completely restricts cultivators who are good at long-range attacks, and it is simply advantageous for barbarians who like hand-to-hand combat.

Iron Ye has experienced countless battles, and he has far more experience in fighting than anyone else.

As soon as you make a move, you will occupy the center of the open space first.

In this way, the sword qi of his two heavy swords could completely envelop the entire open space, and no matter where the opponent hid, he would not be able to avoid the sword qi attack.

To Tie Ye's surprise, people didn't hide at all.

Yun Que didn't avoid the edge of Tie Ye like the others, retreated to the distance and looked for an opportunity, but directly shook the other party!

Yun Que grabbed two high-grade flying swords, and used two swords against two swords.

The four long swords kept striking under the Silkworm King Tree, emitting bursts of sword sounds, sometimes sharp and piercing, sometimes dull as thunder.

It was as if a bunch of blacksmiths were frantically forging swords, and the banging sound was incessant.

Such a savage style of play made everyone's eyes straighten.

Is this still a cultivator's fighting method, this is simply two bison fighting!

Complete clash of powers!

What's even more shocking is that Yun Que, who seems to be thin, does not fall behind at all.

Giving up the advantage of the seven swords coming out together, people thought that Yun Que would definitely be cut into pulp by Tie Ye's double swords, but instead of being cut, they fought with the other party.

The sword qi roared under the silkworm king tree, and sparks splashed in the sound of gold and iron.

Soon, the high-grade magic weapon in Yun Que's hand was all over the gap, and it was actually cut down.

One of Iron Leaf's heavy swords also showed some cracks.

Lan Duo in the crowd didn't blink, his eyes widened.

She knew that Yun Que was powerful, because she couldn't beat others, but she never thought that she could be so powerful.

Tie Ye, who even her brother can't beat, is not only not afraid, but can completely fight it with strength!

It's incredible!

In fact, others can't see that Yun Que is not simply fighting with strength, but using the power of the sword vein.

The flying sword driven by the sword vein is much more terrifying and powerful than the flying sword driven by pure aura, whether it is speed or strength, it is equivalent to getting several times the increase.

In this battle, Yun Que fought heartily!

He didn't use any swordsmanship, he didn't use swordsmanship, he didn't even have any fixed moves, and he fought completely with the feeling of his body.

Just like when he was a kid when he fought with other children in Yanmen Town.

With a keen sense of battle, you can meet every attack and every slash of the opponent.

The more you fight, the more Yun Que feels!

His body grew faster and faster, his strength became heavier and heavier, and the angles of his twin swords became more and more tricky.

In the end, Yun Que actually had an illusion.

It seems that he is not fighting, but sharpening the blade of his sword, and under his feet is a pile of discarded whetstones.

Wipe the blade!

In the continuous chopping, Yun Que felt the true meaning of wiping the blade.

The stronger the opponent, the stronger the whetstone, the longer the sword!

The rest of the so-called Tianjiao didn't even make Yun Que feel the feeling of wiping the blade.

"Good stones!"

Yun Que suddenly popped out a strange sentence, and Tie Ye didn't understand it at all.

As the son of the Barbarian King, Iron Leaf has not tasted defeat since he was born, and no matter who his opponent is, he will eventually be knocked to the ground.

But today, he gradually had a premonition.

Yourself, you want to lose!

It's not that he's too weak, it's that the opponent is too strong.