"Hahahaha!"
Wen Qingye couldn't help laughing, her hair danced wildly, her body stood straight and proud, straight, her head was raised high, and the wild and boundless momentum spread away, and everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of awk.
"What are you laughing at?"
Wang Hai couldn't help but be angry.
"You shouldn't have come up," Wen Qingye smiled and said slowly.
Wang Hai was puzzled and asked, "Why?"
” "It's late autumn now" Wen Qingye gently touched his sword, his eyes didn't have much expression, just calm and indifferent.
"It's a pity that no one gave you a funeral!"
Rumble!
The people around couldn't contain the exclamation in their hearts, and the sound of discussion kept ringing out.
This Wen Qingye actually wanted to kill the disciples of Taiyi Pavilion.
What kind of sect is Taiyi Pavilion, a super sect that has dominated the Eastern Xuan Domain for thousands of years.
Wang Hai's eyes burst out with a killing intent, and he said sharply: "Funeral?
You're going to kill me?
Just an ant-like thing?
” "Ants?"
Wen Qingye couldn't help but smile when he heard this, "Last time, you Taiyi Pavilion said that I was an ant, and my soul didn't stay."
"You dare to kill the people of my Taiyi Pavilion, it seems that you will be left with you today" Wang Hai finished speaking, and a silver long sword appeared in his hand.
The cold light of the sword body flickered, and the murderous aura was overflowing, yes, this sword actually had a murderous aura, purer than a human, without a trace of magazines.
"July Killing Heart Swordsmanship, the First Sword" Perhaps he was really angered by Wen Qingye, Wang Hai surprised everyone's expectations and directly used Taiyi Pavilion's Imperial Intermediate Martial Arts July Killing Heart Sword Technique.
Burst!
The July Heart-Killing Sword Technique kills not only the body, but also the heart.
The starlight flashed in front of him, and the cold light followed, Wen Qingye felt a cold and ruthless sword qi rushing towards him, this sword qi came so suddenly, so strangely.
Even if Wen Qingye's vitality is extremely depleted now, he can still mobilize a little.
Bite!
Wen Qingye didn't squint, and the sword flew with a thought, like hanging upside down on a hook, and the sword in his hand bloomed with golden light, directly hitting Wang Hai's weakest place, and directly breaking Wang Hai's sword qi.
Wang Hai was slightly surprised in his heart, but soon the second sword stabbed out.
"July Killing Heart Swordsmanship, Second Kill!"
Boom!
Wang Hai's figure, like a twinkling star in the night, suddenly dimmed, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Wen Qingye, silver-white with the purest murderous aura, stabbing at Wen Qingye's throat, without mercy.
I have to say that Wang Hai's swordsmanship is good, and he has reached the realm of authentic swordsmanship, and with this July Killing Heart Swordsmanship, the power of swordsmanship has been raised to a new realm.
With the help of Wang Hai's strange steps, this sword was really extremely fast, coupled with the incomparably profound vitality of the Nine Heavens of the Yin and Yang Realm.
Boom!
Mars splash!
Stir the Quartet!
Wen Qingye's sword in his hand blocked his chest, blocking the silver-white sword that came along with the trend, but the huge force of the shock still made the sword enter Wen Qingye's flesh and skin.
A trace of blood slowly stayed along the Yi Nian Sword.
"My vitality is already insufficient, and at this time, I am still a little short of my limit" Wen Qingye's brows furrowed.
I couldn't help but say secretly in my heart.
"July Killing Heart Swordsmanship, Third Kill" Wang Hai saw that Wen Qingye was injured by his own blade, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he was unforgiving at the moment, and the silver-white one suddenly retracted, but suddenly stabbed out again, this stab, faster, and more vicious.
"Is this the disciple of Taiyi Pavilion?
It's too powerful, sword after sword, Wen Qingye has no chance to fight back at all" "It's worthy of being a disciple of Taiyi Pavilion, if you don't make a move, it's enough, and if you make a move, it's a continuous killing machine" In this short period of time, tens of thousands of people in the ring naturally didn't have time to speak, but the same thought flashed through their minds.
Woo Woo ......
But at this time, Wang Hai's sword stabbed at Wen Qingye's heart was deflected, not because Wang Hai's accuracy was missing, but because Wen Qingye's sword appeared to block the silver-white sword.
What moved Wang Hai was the angle and timing of Wen Qingye's sword, which was perfect to the point of being seamless, and there was an extremely powerful fluctuation of vitality from the sword.
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Sou!
A sword was useless, Wang Hai dodged and flew back, knowing that Wen Qingye was powerful, if Wen Qingye's vitality was exerting a little more, then he would definitely be injured if he was careless, thinking of this, Wang Hai looked at Wen Qingye in surprise.
"Wen Qingye's sword is too powerful, but why do I want to see it somewhere?"
The Great Elder of the Zhou Family couldn't help but ponder secretly.
"Tianxuan Sword Duel!
Wang Pin's pinnacle of the Heavenly Xuan Sword Duel" "He is a disciple of Tianxuan Sect, it turns out that this Wen Qingye is a disciple of Tianxuan Sect" I don't know who it is, but I recognized the swordsmanship used by Wen Qingye just now, and suddenly the crowd boiled, and they exclaimed one by one.
Now, it is not surprising that Wen Qingye hates Wang Hai so much, although the Taiyi Pavilion in the east and the Tianxuan Sect in the northwest are peaceful on the surface, but the grievances and grievances in them are well known, needless to say, this competition must be a battle of life and death, even if Wen Qingye did not kill Wang Hai, then Wang Hai would not let Wen Qingye go.
Wang Hai's eyes were cold, he looked at Wen Qingye, licked his lips and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a disciple of Tianxuan Sect, why did I say that you want to kill me so much?"
” "Kill you, you don't need a reason" Wen Qingye shook his sword, pulled out a few sword flowers, and chuckled.
Wen Qingye knew that Taiyi Pavilion was powerful, and even hip-hop monks felt that this sect was mysterious and powerful, but anyone could be afraid of Taiyi Pavilion, he couldn't, anyone could be afraid of Taiyi Pavilion, but he couldn't.
Even if Wang Hai is killed at this moment, no one will pay attention to him, because all everyone cares about is that he is a disciple of Tianxuanzong, and they will not think of Zhang Xiaoyun, and the only people who really care about Wen Qingye's three words should be Zhang Xiaoyun and Gao Yuerou.
"You're looking for death!"
When Wang Hai heard Wen Qingye's words, he immediately said angrily, but he regained his composure in an instant, "Want to mess with my state of mind?
It's ridiculous."
Wang Hai took a deep breath, then strode towards Wen Qingye, his body swooped over, the silver-white sword in his hand stabbed out dozens of hundreds of swords in an instant, each sword contained a powerful starlight, and each sword bloomed with a bright starlight, which pierced the void and caused a little ripple.
"July Killing Heart Swordsmanship, Fourth Kill!"
The misty starlight seemed to block all of Wen Qingye's retreats, as if it was about to force Wen Qingye into a dead end.
"Is this the fourth kill?"
The deputy hall master of Qinglan Hall looked at Wang Hai's July Killing Heart Sword Technique, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "The gap with Hankong is still very big."
Wen Qingye's footsteps retreated slightly, and with a swing of the sword in his hand, an ethereal and ethereal energy surged from the sword body, and then the golden light slowly shone brightly.
He must be defeated within the three swords, the vitality has been exhausted, and Wen Qingye always maintains a calm in his heart even at the most dangerous moment.
Under the flash of golden light, the aura of the cracked mountains and rivers surged out from the cracks, Wang Hai's body suddenly froze, and this fourth sword revealed a flaw.
Wen Qingye naturally saw it, the golden light was shining, the cold stars were lit up, and this sword was like the pen of the Nine Heavens.
Poof!
A sword stabbed mercilessly, directly piercing Wang Hai's shoulder, and a wisp of flying blood fell on the ring.
And at the most critical moment, Wen Qingye also moved sideways, avoiding the deadliest fourth kill.
The corners of Wang Hai's mouth also overflowed with a trace of blood, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, he knew that Wen Qingye was already in a state of running out of oil at this moment, and he had to give him a fatal blow.
The vitality surged, and the silver-white sword in Wang Hai's hand erupted into a strong but not dazzling moonlight, and a sword swept out, like a dense sky of stars, covering the sky.
"Nine-Star Sword Duel Third Style!"
Taiyi Pavilion Emperor Intermediate Sword Duel, Nine-Star Sword Duel.