The ancient sword behind him was extremely excited, and his fighting intent was rising, but he was suppressed by Ye Qingguan, and he didn't want the ancient sword to be exposed in front of people now. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man in white on the opposite side was the same, a simple scabbard, covered with mottled rust, made of bronze, vicissitudes and ancient, perfectly isolating the breath of the ancient sword.

The two of them stood quietly like this, but the whole courtyard seemed to be frozen, two terrifying sword forces were confronting, one was as ruthless as the sky, the other was eternal, two completely different sword paths, it seemed to be a kind of fate in the dark, and they stood on opposite sides at this time.

At this time, everyone's hearts were stuffy, and it felt like two mountains pressing on their hearts, trying to crush people's hearts and make people breathless.

The lord of the Punishment Division also showed a solemn expression, the cultivation of the man in white knew that he was even stronger than himself, but Ye Qingguan's appearance greatly surprised him.

The Criminal Division collects information from all over the world, and a huge intelligence network shrouds the entire Dahua in an impenetrable manner, and there are few characters they don't know, but he searched for a lot of information in his mind, and he didn't find a match for it.

is so young and has such a high attainment in swordsmanship, logically speaking, he should not be an ordinary person, but there is no remark from the Punishment Division, so he can't help but pay attention.

The sword momentum was surging, like a river surging, out of control, the ground was shaking, and many disciples who were not good at cultivation retreated, standing far away and watching.

Jin Bodhisattva's eyes were extremely bright, and he felt that his hands were itching again, such a person is only interesting when he fights.

As for Xu Ziling, his face was extremely gloomy, and he could clearly feel that he and Ye Qingguan were not at the same level at all, and it was no wonder that his little uncle would lose at his hands, which made the jealousy in his heart stronger and stronger, and his eyes were vicious and terrifying.

Just when everyone thought that they would use the sword behind their backs, the two made the same move, and with a single lead of both hands, two wooden swords flew up from the landing platform, which were taken in their hands.

The unanimous action made the two of them look at each other invariably, and they didn't expect the other party to make the same move as themselves.

The wooden sword was ordinary, but in the hands of the two of them, it became extraordinary, and there was a sword qi in the mouth, killing the way.

Suddenly, the two of them moved at the same time, and a simple sword stabbed out, but the sword momentum that had been accumulated for so long was extremely terrifying, and it broke out in an instant, like a flood that burst the embankment, setting off monstrous waves and rushing towards each other.

Everyone was secretly shocked that they really heard the rumbling sound, as if the river was surging, and as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping, and the momentum was raging, sweeping in all directions.

Rumble!

A huge roar sounded, the two sword forces collided, the bright light exploded, and the endless sword qi shot out, Ye Qingguan walked forward in the sword rain, a wooden sword seemed to have life, the sword momentum was surging, and it never stopped, and stabbed straight at the man in white.

The same is true of the man in white, there is not the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes, a wooden sword is like the sword of the heavens, ruthless and unjust, whether you are a civilian or a saint, you will be killed.

Sonor!

The wooden swords clashed, but there was a sound like the impact of gold and iron, which made everyone frightened.

Ye Qingguan's eyes were solemn, he felt a huge force, and a terrifying will, the sword contained the spirit of the other party, and the ruthless will seemed to disintegrate his sword heart.

And the man in white also felt the same way, the other party's sword momentum was exactly the same as his, his love was eternal, immortal, and he wanted to destroy his sword heart.

The two of them swung their swords into shadows, and the speed of the swords was extremely fast, and everyone could only see the sky full of sword shadows, but they didn't know which one was true and which one was false.

I can only hear the sound of clanging and clashing, like iron balls falling to the ground, densely packed, beating on people's hearts.

A truly top-notch swordsman will be like the square inch of Changbai Mountain, as long as he is in the place and within the square inch space, he is the real master, and the sword is out of the picture, and it is difficult for any opponent to invade the slightest.

The two people in the field are like this, the square inch of the place is blended, and the place of intersection has become a battleground, both of them are within the range of the two of them, and they both want to guard their own sword domain, so the killing is inseparable, and it is extremely intense.

The people who watched the battle were stunned, and they were completely engrossed, such a swordsmanship competition, many people had never seen it, everyone only saw the white figure and the cyan figure intertwined, the sky was full of sword shadows, and there was a dense sound of impact, as for the real battle scene, few people could see it clearly.

After a long time, the two finally separated, standing a few feet apart, their eyes fixed on each other.

Ye Qingguan's arm trembled slightly, feeling that the tiger's mouth was about to crack, he didn't expect the other party's swordsmanship to be so strong, and the strength was so great, hundreds of fights, even he was a little struggling.

On the other hand, the same is true for the other party, his slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and when he looked at Ye Qingguan, there was finally a trace of surprise in his eyes.

Roar!

Ye Qingguan Huo Ran took out his sword, and a sword roared, like a dragon roaring, and thick sword qi appeared in the air, like a dragon and snake dancing wildly, roaring and rushing towards the man in white.

"What a domineering sword qi!" The eyes of the adults of the Punishment Division flashed, and their hearts shook.

The man in white also used his sword moves at this time, and the sword qi was intertwined into a cross, like the judgment of the sky falling, the sword roared, and the murderous aura was wild.

Boom Boom!

The roar here continues, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the brilliance is surging, Ye Qingguan slashed out eighty-one swords in a row, half of the sky was drowned by the sword qi like a dragon, looking at it from a distance, giving people an extremely shocking feeling.

The man in white also danced his sword into the wind, forming a sword curtain in front of him, pressing down on a large grinding plate, and wiping out the sword qi in the void.

Ye Qingguan originally wanted to perform the final nirvana, but thinking about the identity of the other party, he could only dispel this idea.

He condensed his mind and was extremely fond of the sword, allowing himself to fall into an ethereal state, and all that echoed in his mind was the long-term sword intent he had obtained not long ago.

The momentum of the man in white also changed, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the Heavenly Dao, and there was a little more ethereal and lofty in the ruthlessness, as if he was going to be isolated from the world and ascend beyond the nine heavens.

"The last sword!" the man in white spoke, his voice was good, but it was also cold.

"Okay!" Ye Qingguan nodded.

Both of them fell into an extremely wonderful state, and everyone could faintly see that a vine rose from Ye Qingguan's back, stretching endlessly, evergreen, and wanting to go to the sky.

Behind the man in white, a pair of gray eyes opened, cold, indifferent, and ruthlessly looking down at this world.

Rumble!

The evergreen vine danced like a dragon, and two sword lights also shot out of those eyes, and the terrifying power made the void tremble, and everyone's scalp was numb, and they felt a great crisis.