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Chapter 374: Sword Momentum

A sword.

With just a sword, no, just a sword qi to be precise, Ye Qingyun killed the martial artist Ao Shihao who had the Proud Crazy Jiao mutant.

How powerful is that?

He ...... He...... He ......"

In the stands, the lonely knife pointed at Ye Qingyun.

Everyone looked at him with curiosity.

Why are the seniors of the Lonely Knife so excited?

"His sword dao artistic conception is at the level of sword power!" After a long time, the lonely knife said this, but it fell like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens, and everyone's scalps were numb.

A swordsman at the level of sword momentum, how big is the person in front of him?

Seventeen-year-old sword level swordsman, how many such people can there be in the world?

The artistic conception of the instrument is divided into condensation, unity, heaven and man, heart, potential, meaning, emperor, saint, and emperor!

Even the Lone Knife had only reached the level of sword intent, and his age was already thirty-five years old, while Ye Qingyun was only seventeen years old, but he had become a swordsman at the level of sword power.

The crowd was collectively petrified.

However, in the deathly silence, a roar erupted in the next moment.

"You killed the young master of my family, looking for death!" Below, the soul boss was furious, extremely angry, and stepped out, and the surging spiritual power rushed over like sea water.

"Looking for death!" In the stands, the lonely knife discovered this scene, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly took out a golden big knife, which was extremely majestic.

But Shangguan Qianqiu, the middle-aged man beside him, also moved, he smiled playfully, and said in a deep voice: "Let President Ye feel the power of the Emperor Extreme Realm martial artist, it is also good for the future." ”

It is a shame that he can say such words out of his mouth.

"Fart!" Lonely Dao couldn't help but scold when he heard this, thinking of Ye Qingyun's words, he couldn't help but say, "The people of your Shangguan family are really shameless to the extreme. ”

Shangguan Qianqiu's face was thick-skinned, and he didn't change his color at all, and said slowly: "It's just me saying it from the bottom of my heart." Let him experience the strength of the Nine Martial Artists of the Emperor Extreme Realm, many people can't even experience it. ”

For this remark, Lone Dao was so angry that his nose burst out, and he roared angrily: "Shangguan Qianqiu, are you going to stop me?"

Shangguan Qianqiu looked ahead, and when he saw that the soul elder had already pounced, he chuckled, shook his head, and said lightly: "No, I didn't mean that." ”

With the terrifying speed of the soul elder, he should be able to kill Ye Qingyun in a short period of time, right?

"You're looking for death!" Lone Knife obviously saw what Shangguan Qianqiu was thinking, and his voice trembled with anger, and he left quickly.

But that ancient soul had already come to Ye Qingyun's body.

Ye Qingyun frowned, and when the other party's hand came to his chest, a tornado appeared next to Ye Qingyun, and there was a lot of fine sand hidden in the tornado.

Like a sandstorm.

Immediately afterward, an angry voice rolled from it.

"I said, Ye Qingyun is my brother, if anyone dares to touch a single hair of him, he will not be able to get along with me Yao Jie. ”

The voice fell, and a strong body appeared in front of Ye Qingyun, and then, he waved a palm without hesitation.

Rumble!

The strength of the palm was extremely huge, and it actually made the soul elder take a few steps back again and again, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"It's Yao Jie, the king of the desert!"

"He came, and at this critical moment, President Ye's luck was really good. ”

No one expected that Yao Jie, the king of the desert, would suddenly appear and repel the soul elder with the same cultivation in one move.

On the other hand, Yao Jie really hides his strength, at least he will definitely not rank ninth in the Emperor List.

The soul elder showed a gloomy face, knowing that the middle-aged man in front of him was definitely not easy to mess with, so he quickly came to the ring, took Ao Shihao's body away, and the whole person disappeared.

Ye Qingyun looked at the departing figure coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Even if Yao Jie didn't come, he could still make the other party unable to eat and walk around.

Don't forget, there are strange beasts like the Flame Supreme in his ancient rings.

"Brother Ye, let's go. Yao Jie's face didn't seem to be very good, and he said to Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun nodded and left here with the latter.

Lone Dao glanced at Shangguan Qianqiu coldly, and snorted coldly: "Shangguan Qianqiu, I have written down today's events!"

Just now, the latter obviously wanted to stop him from saving Ye Qingyun, but he insisted on saying that it was good for Ye Qingyun, which was as shameless as cowhide.

This kind of stinky and shameless person, he got tired of seeing it and snorted coldly.

Everyone in the Gu family left here together.

Suddenly, many people looked at each other blankly.

Then a puzzled voice sounded: "Who is the champion this time?"

"Who? Naturally, it's Ye Qingyun, the vice president of the Alchemist Guild! You don't talk nonsense!" someone said disdainfully.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the old man in the ring.

The old man was also stunned in place, for the previous scene, he was only shocked in addition to shock.

Ye Qingyun's every move was simply creating a miracle, as if he was willing to stop until he had to stab the whole sky down.

"I announce......" Under the attention of everyone, the old man slowly spoke: "The champion of this Eight Desolations Grand Competition is Ye Qingyun, the vice president of the Alchemist Union!"

The Alchemist Guild, the people here are all masters of alchemy, and few are martial arts masters.

Ye Qingyun, as an alchemist, won the first place in the Eight Desolations Grand Heavenly King List, which broke the record and also broke people's cognition.

Shangguan Qianqiu's face was gloomy when he heard this, but this was a fact that could not be changed, and he could only leave here sullenly.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun was already staying in an extremely luxurious room in the Gu family.

Yao Jie couldn't help it and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Yao, you are injured. Ye Qingyun frowned, he knew that Yao Jie could repel the Soul Gu just now because he used all his strength, and the latter had already been seriously injured when he came.

It doesn't look light.

Could it be that Yao Jie had some accident in the Eight Desolate Divine Deserts?

"It hurt a little bit, but it wasn't a big problem. Yao Jie said in a deep voice.

"This is a restorative five-pin pill, swallow it. Ye Qingyun took out an elixir from the ancient ring and handed it to the latter.

Yao Jie looked at Ye Qingyun very gratefully.

"Since you consider me a brother, don't say anything like gratitude, swallow it. Ye Qingyun smiled and said slowly.

"Good. Yao Jie nodded heavily, and then swallowed the pill into his stomach, and suddenly, a warmth swept through his heart like a hot spring, his complexion quickly improved a lot, and the injuries in his body gradually recovered.