Chapter 57 Two Swords Fighting for Hegemony "Yi Bu Tong, you can deal with me for so long with the strength of the seventh-grade throne.
I admit that I underestimated you before."
On the top of Jiuhua Mountain, Hua Qing stood with his hands behind his back and said in a concentrated voice Yi Butong was speechless.
The sword in his hand was still pointed at Hua Qing, quietly waiting for Hua Qing's next words.
Hua Qing continued: "If you and I join forces, who can be our enemy in this southeastern land?
Then we will be crowned the king and become the emperor, with power over the world and over tens of thousands of people.
Wouldn't it be great?"
"Hua Qing, I guessed you would 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 stop talking nonsense and fight. " As soon as he finished speaking, an indomitable fighting spirit erupted from Yi Bu Tong's body, and a strong aura of righteousness, with an aura of justice and grandeur, spread within a hundred feet.
Hua Qing had endured the Jiuhua Sect for many years and worked hard.
At the expense of the lives of the talented disciples of the Jiuhua Sect, he attempted to control the entire Jiuhua Sect, provoke a war between Hua and Duo, and reap the benefits of being a fisherman and dominate the Jiuhua Sect.
The land in the southeast is difficult to access, although I live in seclusion in Qingzhuyuan does not participate in the affairs of the Jiuhua Sect, and has no intention of fighting with the peaks.
This also results in the number of Qingzhuyuan disciples being the smallest among the peaks, and the qualifications are also the worst.
However, in Yi Butong's eyes, they are the most important.
The survival of Jiuhua Sect is more important than anything else Now, Hua Qing actually wants to use Jiuhua Sect as a tool to realize his ambitions.
Yi Bu Tong must stop it no matter what.
Huaqing wants to overthrow the Jiuhua Sect, but Yi Butong wants to protect it.
Their basic positions are different, and the only way is to fight If we win, we will definitely kill Huaqing, the biggest cancer of Jiuhua Sect, at the top of Jiuhua Sect.
If defeated, a large piece of flesh and blood must be torn from Hua Qing's body alive.
Even if he dies, he must protect all Jiuhua Sect disciples and escape.
"Qinggang Jue Haoran Gangqi" An arrogant coercion swept out, and the pure aura of awe-inspiring power suddenly broke out.
"If that's the case, then go die."
Hua Qing was furious, and his eyes were filled with a strong murderous intention.
"Qingyun Sword Jue Sword Dominates the World" "Hahaha Yi Bu Tong.
After killing you, I will look down upon the entire Southeast.
Who is my opponent?
I will use this Qingyun Sword to dominate the Southeast and build an unprecedented huge empire.
You are under Jiuquan." , watch how I ascend to the throne and dominate, haha."
Hua Qing laughed wildly, and the Qingyun Sword suddenly burst out into a ball of golden light.
Gold is the symbol of the emperor Qingyun Sword is the emperor among swords According to legend, the Qingyun Sword was made from a meteorite from outside the sky.
Its existence is older than the Jiuhua Sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.
It is not an exaggeration to call it a divine sword.
It is the Jiuhua Sect's sect-suppressing thing.
Only the head of Qingyun Peak and the leader of Jiuhua Sect are qualified to hold it.
When this golden light burst out from the Qingyun Sword, each long sword vibrated violently and made a buzzing sword sound, as if it was worshiping their emperor.
If everyone hadn't held it firmly, almost all the swords would have flown towards Qingyun Sword.
This is the true power of Qingyun Sword
Everyone looked at Qingyun Sword, their eyes full of shock.
Although they had long heard about the power of Qingyun Sword, they still could not suppress the surprise in their hearts.
Yi Butong's expression darkened, and he could feel that the long sword in his hand was also heading towards the Qingyun Sword.
If it wasn't for Yi Butong's control, the sword would have been released long ago.
Qingyun Sword, this magical sword that has been passed down for thousands of years, has been silent for an unknown period of time, and now it finally shows its power.
As soon as the sword shines out, no one can compete with it, and thousands of swords come to worship it.
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A sharp look flashed in Yi Butong's eyes.
As soon as his palm was loosened, the long sword came out and was about to fly towards Qingyun Sword.
Yi Butong thrust out a finger and hit the sword in the middle.
Immediately, with a crisp sound, the sword broke into pieces.
Two pieces Since it cannot be used by me, I will simply destroy it "Hahaha, Yi Bu Tong, you are proud enough to die under the Qingyun sword."
Hua Qing laughed wildly.
He was very satisfied with the power of the Qingyun Sword.
The Yi Bu Tong self-destruction weapon made him feel an inexplicable sense of pride.
"Zheng" The blood sword in Qin Yu's hand suddenly trembled, and a sharp sword cry was heard, which was transmitted to everyone's ears.
Then a thick blood light burst out, a blood evil aura that seemed to come from the abyss of hell, It surged out like a river bursting its embankments, filling the entire white marble square in an instant.
The blood is pouring from the sky, and the ruthless sword slashes through the mountains of corpses and blood to pave the way.
Don't let anyone under the sword return. hiss Everyone involuntarily sucked in a breath of cold air.
The blood evil energy invaded the body, and the blood in the whole body boiled, as if it was about to burst out of the body.
They used their true energy with all their strength, and just barely suppressed it.
What kind of sword is this?
How could there be such a terrifying and sinister aura?
A look of horror appeared on everyone's face.
In their memories, Jiuhua Sect did not have such a unique and vicious sword.
Without Qin Yu's control, the blood sword's tip pointed at the Qingyun Sword on its own.
It actually wanted to compete with the Qingyun Sword.
The blood glow was even stronger, and it was faintly stronger than the Qingyun Sword's golden sword glow.
The tip of the Qingyun Sword is also pointed at the Blood Sword.
Without the involvement of any external force, the two swords actually compete with each other spiritually.
The golden light and blood light were so dazzling that they outshone the brilliance of the scorching sun for a moment.
The black-clothed warrior and everyone in the Jiuhua Sect involuntarily stopped fighting and turned their gazes to the two long swords fighting each other.
What is the origin of this blood sword and can it compete with the Qingyun sword?
This question could not help but arise in everyone's mind.
The power of Qingyun Sword has been spread in Jiuhua Sect for a long time.
No one was surprised.
However, they did not expect that the blood sword held by Qin Yu was not inferior to The power of the Qingyun Sword.
Although Qin Yu has some talent and strength, after all, he is just an ordinary disciple who has just joined the Qingyun Sect less than a year ago.
How did he get this bloody sword?
The golden and blood-colored sword lights faced each other and collided fiercely, each occupying half of the sky.
The two different sword energies intertwined and swayed.
Amidst countless loud sounds, a violent wave of air swept across from the collision point of the two sword energies.
Kailai, its power is not weaker than the aftermath of the fight between the two powerful throne men.
If Qingyun Sword is the emperor among swords, then Blood Sword is the god of death among swords.
The God of Killing will kill everything in the world, no matter he is a prince or an emperor, there is no exception Even if the killing god is a god, he must be killed, let alone the emperor.
Buzz
Buzz The two swords made a sword cry at the same time.
Immediately, everyone was stunned to see that the Qingyun Sword suddenly trembled violently, and it was unexpectedly defeated.
The tip of the sword hung slightly, showing the intention of surrender.
A duel between swords is the simplest.
The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy.
The loser will lower the tip of the sword to show submission.
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"What" "How is this possible" “How could it be like this?”
There was an uproar at the top of Mount Jiuhua.
This result was beyond the expectations of everyone present.
Even the top of each peak was a little stunned.
Since the founding of the Jiuhua Sect, the Qingyun Sword has been the divine sword that governs the sect.
For thousands of years, it has never been defeated.
Its hardness and sharpness are rare in the world.
I don't want to lose to a bloody sword that comes from nowhere.
This result was beyond everyone's expectation.
Even Yi Butong and Hua Qing couldn't help but fell into a brief trance.
"snort" Hua Qing put the Qingyun Sword into its scabbard and glanced at Qin Yu, with a layer of killing intent surging between his brows.
When this son first joined the sect, he was only an eighth-grade warrior.
Such qualifications were only average in Jiuhua Sect.
There were at least two to three hundred disciples in Qingyun Peak who had better qualifications than him.
However, In less than a year, he has reached the level of an eighth-level martial artist.
This speed of training can simply be described as terrifying.
If he is allowed to fully grow up, his future achievements will definitely not be inferior to his own, and he may even surpass himself and break through to the throne.
Coupled with this bloody sword, this son’s future achievements will be limitless.
And he is Yi Butong's disciple.
Yi Butong must be killed.
Otherwise, it is impossible to control the entire Jiuhua Sect.
If he cannot control Jiuhua Sect, how can he successfully provoke a war between Hua and Duo?
How can we talk about reaping the benefits and dominating the entire southeastern region?
Therefore, Yi Bu Tong must die Qin Yu must die too.
Leaving him behind will definitely be a huge hidden danger.
Hua Qing withdrew his gaze and looked at Yi Butong again.
In his heart, he had already made the decision to kill Qin Yu: