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Chapter 1343: Proficient in swordsmanship

The martial artist became angry on the spot, and the sword in his hand went straight towards Ye Qingyun!

However, at this moment, Ye Qingyun took a step, and at the same time, his hand was pressed on the hilt of the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword, and the next moment, he pulled it out suddenly, and the bright cold light flashed away, and a deep voice sounded from his mouth.

"Tianmai draws his sword, pulls it out, and the cold light rises!"

This voice was like the voice of the god of death, and as soon as it fell, I saw a cold light burst out from the sword, and gently slashed at the warrior's neck like a sharp blade.

A hole was suddenly opened in the warrior's neck, and blood gushed out of it.

The warrior's eyes widened, and his head fell to the ground with a thud!

At this moment, the audience was silent!

No one expected that this young man in white would have such profound swordsmanship!

Ma Jian, who was known as the Little Sword King, had a very gloomy gaze at the moment, and the killing intent gradually climbed on his face.

"Presumptuous!"

Ma Jian said coldly, quickly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and suddenly, a shocking sword aura surged around.

This horse sword is a sword master with three sword shadows, and the sharp sword in his hand exudes bursts of sword energy, as if it can solidify the void.

"Stop!"

At this moment, Li Ying scolded and strode over, faintly with a blood eagle illusion on his back, and let out a long howl, shocking the surroundings.

"Li Ying, he killed my people, you asked me to stop? What do you mean? You are in a gang, right?"

A gloomy and cold meaning appeared on Ma Jian's face, and the cultivation of a body and a catastrophe of the human realm suddenly erupted.

The warriors standing behind him also stepped forward in unison, and the killing intent on their bodies skyrocketed, soaring into the sky.

One person even couldn't help the crazy killing intent in his heart and killed towards Ye Qingyun!

However, Ye Qingyun gently pulled out a sword again.

It's the same trick again!

The man's advancing body was stubbornly resisted by a violent sword aura, and the next moment, the body fell to the ground with a bang!

Killed one more!

At this moment, Li Ying's brain was big, and he was still thinking about how to resolve the grievances between the white-clothed young man and Ma Jian.

Now, the grievances between these two can be said to have grown from small to big!

When Ma Jian saw that the people around him were killed by the young man in white again, the killing intent in his eyes deepened, and he roared at Li Ying: "Li Ying, if you dare to stop me again, I will even kill you!"

"Boy, you kill the two people around me, and pay back with your life!"

As he spoke, the sword in his hand suddenly burst out with black light at this moment, as if it was a light shot from hell, which was extremely terrifying.

When Lin Xiong saw this scene, he sneered again and again, in his eyes, Ye Qingyun at this moment was no different from a dead man.

"The little sword king Ma Jian is a master of swordsmanship, back then, he could take away ninety-nine eighty-one demon beasts with a single sword drop, at this moment, to deal with an ant, I'm afraid he doesn't even need a sword!" He stood with his hands in his hands and looked ahead indifferently.

Then, he shifted his gaze to Ye Qingyun, but he was stunned on the spot.

Because he didn't see fear on Ye Qingyun's face at all, he was afraid.

At this moment, in the face of the young man rushing towards him like a desolate demon beast, holding a sharp sword, Ye Qingyun's eyes were very calm, without the slightest ripple, and his right hand was still placed on the hilt of the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword.

Could it be that he still used the same trick as before?

However, Ma Jian is not the two people before.

Ma Jian, this is definitely a kendo genius.

When he entered the Demon Mountain Range alone, he encountered a pack of wolves, each of which was very powerful.

If the wolf is taken out alone, it may not be enough to make the warrior afraid, but the combat power of a group of wolves combined is not as simple as one plus one equals two!

"You dare to underestimate me! You will pay a heavy price!" Ma Jian could clearly see the contempt in Ye Qingyun's eyes, and he became furious on the spot, and said sharply, the long sword in his hand exuded Dao sword aura at this moment, and he continued to swing it.

Those sword qi formed a sword net in the void, and then landed on Ye Qingyun's body.

"This kid is so calm? Could it be that he really has the ability? But Ma Jian is not an ordinary swordsman!"

"Yes, Ma Jian's swordsmanship is extremely superb, otherwise, there would be no legend of that sword cold light ninety-nine eighty-one demon beast!"

The martial artists around said slowly, they all felt that Ye Qingyun was so rampant that he didn't even pay attention to Ma Jian!

Da Lei and the others looked at the white-clothed young man who was standing in place with a calm face, and there was not the slightest worry on his face.

They all knew Ye Qingyun's strength.

Not to mention a horse sword, even if there are ten, they are definitely not Ye Qingyun's opponents!

At this moment, Ye Qingyun took out his sword, and the same movement and the same swordsmanship appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The deep voice came out of his mouth slowly.

"Tianmai draws his sword, pulls it out, and the cold light rises!"

The voice fell, only to hear a loud sound, a cold light flickered, and then, the body of the horse sword was trembling fiercely.

Bang!

Matthew's body fell directly to the ground!

A sword, still a sword, the same action as before, still the sword energy from before, and still the ability to assassinate the enemy with one sword!

Everyone was stunned at this moment.

They stared blankly at the white-clothed young man who slowly lowered the golden sword into its scabbard, and their minds seemed to be struck by thunder at this moment.

When you look at each other, you can see the incredible from the depths of each other's eyes.

A sword, this sword is so powerful?

What kind of sword pose is this?

Even Lin Xiong, who had been coldly mocking Ye Qingyun before, had his pupils shrinking at this moment, and his gaze at Ye Qingyun was already filled with awe.

He knew how superb Ma Jian's swordsmanship was.

However, under Ye Qingyun's sword, Ma Jian couldn't even use the sword style, and he was assassinated by Ye Qingyun with a sword!

To say that Ma Jian's swordsmanship is superb, then what is Ye Qingyun's swordsmanship?

Lin Xiong unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat on his back at this moment, and a row of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Ye Qingyun had already put the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword back into its scabbard, raised his head, and swept around casually, finding that few people dared to look at him!

"It turns out that this brother is proficient in swordsmanship, it seems that I was worried about it in vain before!" Li Ying's face eased slightly, and then he smiled slightly, looked at Ye Qingyun, and said: "Since this is the case, then these four puppet orders should belong to Your Excellency! The so-called strong are respected, and the weak are slaves!" gfbmmjD6vtLSaDjNAMr7x+cAJfrxmldLH/ ZzyO8z5GisJlPbdeDIGJfyq9N6ALntkPrNLIFSkmT6M4KHQJrA==

For his words, the martial artists around all nodded, and the eyes that looked at Ye Qingyun were all filled with awe and jealousy.