The sword returned to me?

Ye Qingyu laughed.

Was this Chen Shaohua beaten stupidly or something, and he actually spoke in such a childish tone.

Ye Qingyu held the White Lotus Immortal Sword, and gently touched it with his fingers on the sword.

It's a very subtle feeling.

But I can still clearly feel that this sword is indeed very wonderful, and it contains terrifying power, like a god.

This was the first time Ye Qingyu had held an artifact-level weapon, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

Such a weapon is really a killing blade between heaven and earth.

Even if he didn't urge the power in this White Lotus Immortal Sword and used it as an ordinary weapon, the powerhouse of the Bitter Sea Realm would not be able to withstand its slight stroke, even if it was divine iron, he was afraid that it would be cut off like mud.

Sure enough, it's a peerless sword.

It's a pity that such a divine sword fell into Chen Shaohua's hands.

Although he also cultivated the exercises of the White Lotus Sword Sect, after all, it was the inner element of the Ether Sect's mental method, which was mottled and impure.

And at this time, holding the divine sword, and comparing it with the scene of the previous battle, Ye Qingyu vaguely felt that in the previous battle, Chen Shaohua did not exert the true power of this sword.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that it's not just a matter of flesh injury.

With a flick of his fingers, the body of the White Lotus Immortal Sword trembled slightly.

Buzz.

The blade of the sword like a silk thread shook incessantly, and the melodious sound like a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan was stirring out of the sword body, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Ye Qingyu tasted the sword carefully, and did not return the White Lotus Immortal Sword as soon as possible.

Opposite side.

Someone is already in a hurry.

"Why don't you hurry up and return the White Lotus Immortal Sword?" Xiao Yunlong in the crowd mustered up the courage to stand up, gritted his teeth and shouted, and said coldly: "Little miscellaneous, you won't be bold enough to swallow this artifact of my Taiyi Sect, right?"

He knows. I need to do something to redeem something.

Ye Qingyu glanced at the beam-jumping clown and did not speak.

"Xiaoyou, if you win today, there is another genius in my Qingjiang Realm, which is a great joy. A white-haired strong man who supports Chen Shaohua should have a good status in Taiyimen, and at this time, with a smiling expression on his face, he said: "But young people do things, they still have to master the command, you have won a reputation, it's okay, don't be too greedy, so as not to make mistakes." ”

"Bah, I don't want to listen to a shameless old thing like you. Hu Bugui walked over in stride.

The bandit leader stood beside Ye Qingyu, with a look of ridicule and ridicule on his bearded face.

"The treasure artifact is naturally inhabited by the virtuous and the capable, our Tianhuang brothers, since you defeated you, what kind of bullshit Taihua Peak descendant, naturally he is more capable than him, and more worthy of this divine sword, hehe, besides, since it is a challenge in the ring, how can there be no little bit of color, this broken sword, although it is average, but it is barely worthy of my Tianhuang brothers, you lost, and you want to go back, bah, bah, do you want to be shameless?"

Anger appeared on the face of the white-haired powerhouse.

Chen Shaohua was even more angry and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

If it was just an injury caused by pure physical strength, with Chen Shaohua's cultivation attainments, it would naturally be able to reorganize and recover in an instant.

But Ye Qingyu's earth-shattering punch before contained the power of chaotic thunder and lightning, so until this time, Chen Shaohua still had the remnants of the power of poor thunder and lightning in his body, constantly destroying his body, this kind of secret injury was the most terrifying, and it would take a long time to get rid of it.

At this time, someone next to him spoke again.

"Under the question, Gu Yuntian asked the door, and he couldn't help but stand up and say something. A young man with a white face and wearing an ink-colored robe stood up and said seemingly fairly: "At the beginning of the challenge, the two sides did not say anything about the color head, so there is no such thing as compensation, not to mention today's matter, it was the little brother of Tianhuang who spoke first to insult Taiyimen, there was a mistake first, Senior Brother Shaohua just wanted to win back a breath for the sect, and if he lost, he was careless in his studies, why be aggressive, this White Lotus Immortal Sword is a thing of Taiyimen, Brother Tianhuang must not be too greedy." ”

"Yes, there are a lot of geniuses in this world, but the steel is easy to break, don't be confused by a little bit of achievements, otherwise you will die sooner or later, and you don't know how to die. The other didn't know that it was a young descendant of that sect, so he sneered faintly and said this in a threatening tone.

"The Thunderbolt Sect is a small sect, how can it deserve to have such an artifact?"

"Go back, lest the husband be innocent and guilty, and when the time comes, he will be killed. ”

And there were people from other sects who spoke.

In today's battle, although Ye Qingyu defeated Chen Shaohua, it can be said that he will be famous all over the world from now on, but he is just one person after all, and the Thunderbolt Sect is even more unknown, and the Taiyi Sect is the super faction that has really accumulated thousands of years, and it is a real behemoth, so at this time, many sects will still choose to stand on the side of the Taiyi Sect.

For a while, it was Ye Qingyu who became a villain who was not greedy enough, and was pointed out by Qianfu.

Seeing this, Xiao Yunlong sneered.

The white-haired old man, Chen Shaohua and the others also showed disdain and arrogance on their faces.

Hu Bugui stopped doing it, and said angrily: "Damn, a group of flattering villains, reasoning with Lao Tzu? Don't you know, Lao Tzu is a robber, he has never asked his own heart, and he is unreasonable? Brother Tianhuang, this sword is what you deserve, if you want it, you can hold it with peace of mind, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu will protect you to kill Taiyifeng, and I am really not afraid of this group of dogs who are sanctimonious and pretentious." ”

When these words were scolded, Hu Yuntian and the others suddenly turned miserable, as hot as if they had been slapped a few times.

Nan Tieyi didn't speak, just gently took a step towards Ye Qingyu's side.

This step is enough to show all attitudes.

Only Liu Killer was the only one, his face was a little strange, as if he was thinking about something, and his attention was not here at all.

The atmosphere, at this moment, became even more tense than during the previous battle.

At this time, Ye Qingyu laughed and shook his head, and said, "Your treasure, I will abandon it like a clog...... It's just an artifact, and it's not an imperial soldier, but it's funny to see so many interesting faces...... What kind of inheritance and status does my Thunderbolt Sect have, what kind of status will I covet you with a White Lotus Immortal Sword? Haha, Brother Hu is right, it's just a broken sword, give it to me, I can't look down on it. ”

As he spoke, he threw it away.

The famous White Lotus Immortal Sword was thrown away by Ye Qingyu like garbage.

Chen Shaohua subconsciously stretched out his hand and caught the White Lotus Immortal Sword.

But when Ye Qingyu said this, with the divine sword in his hand, he no longer had the slightest joy in his heart, but a depressed atmosphere was difficult to express.

Ye Qingyu shook his head and looked at him with a little pity, and said: "Martial arts cultivation, the road ahead is long, the strength of a martial artist lies in himself, not in the weapon, you hold the divine sword, you are not defeated by my punch, if you don't hold the artifact, you are still invincible...... Hehe, indulged in external instruments, lost watermelons and picked up sesame seeds, and abandoned the book...... Dare to call yourself a genius, hehe, pitiful, really pitiful. ”

"You ......" Chen Shaohua's anger soared, his angry figure was shaky, he shook a few times, his throat was sweet, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

The other people around him also looked embarrassed one by one, and couldn't help but gasp.

This descendant of the Thunderbolt Sect, his mouth is really too damaged, Chen Shaohua is completely humiliated, and he can't refute it, I'm afraid that he will be angry.

But there are also people who can't help but bow their heads and ponder.

The words of the descendants of the Thunderbolt Sect, of course, have the element of pretentious gestures in them, but they are also really reasonable.

At his age, he can throw back the White Lotus Immortal Sword casually, and he can still say such words, his courage is not bad, and the pattern is by no means a fake, it is conceivable that as long as this son does not die young, he is afraid that he will become a generation of martial arts giants in the future.

In contrast, the people of Taiyi Sect can be said to have lost their wives and broken their soldiers, and they were all speechless angrily.

Half a day.

Chen Shaohua forcibly suppressed the shame and anger in his heart, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression was gloomy and resentful, and he said word by word: "Tianhuang, today is your victory, but this is not the end, ten days later, the Fengyun Sword Conference will begin, on the Fengyun platform, do you dare to fight with me again?"

"Fengyuntai life and death challenge?" Ye Qingyu's heart moved, and he said with a smile.

"Yes, it's a battle of life and death, a battle of life and death on the Fengyun platform, do you dare to be desolate?" Chen Shaohua said in a slightly crazy tone like a gambler who had lost a red eye.

Beside him, the white-haired powerhouse and the other disciples of the Taiyi Sect suddenly lit up when they heard this.

It's a good idea.

Today, the battle was lost, and it is necessary to find a place on the Fengyun platform.

In ten days, as long as Chen Shaohua is casually given an artifact armor, or some secret method is taught, or even some divine pills that stimulate potential to improve cultivation, it can completely make Chen Shaohua's strength skyrocket in a short period of time.

In this way, everything is perfectly solved.

Hu Bugui's face sank, and he was about to say something, but Ye Qingyu grabbed it, smiled slightly and shook his head.

Then he turned his head to look at Chen Shaohua and said, "Okay, if you want to fight, then fight again, ten days later, on the Fengyun platform, I will wait for you." ”

When Chen Shaohua heard this, he put his mind at ease, a smug and gloomy glint flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and left with the support of the white-haired powerhouse and the older generation of powerhouses in Taiyimen.

"Little crumb, you wait, you're dead. ”

Xiao Yunlong hurriedly followed behind the white-haired powerhouse and the others, for fear that Ye Qingyu would trouble him again, but after walking out for hundreds of steps, perhaps because he felt that he was already safe, he turned around and stared at Ye Qingyu with a resentful face, leaving a cruel word.