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The short young man's body was cut in half by a sword and died on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the remaining three Qingshan Sect disciples all showed a look of shock.

"How is that possible?"

"Xu Qing is the King of Six-Turn Spirits. That kid actually killed Xu Qing with one sword?"

The two young men with similar strength to Xu Qing's eyes widened and dared not believe it.

"How did he do it?"

"His aura is clearly just breaking through to the kingdom!"

"Is it the black long sword in his hand?"

The disciples of Qingshan Sect stared at the strange black long sword in Ling Yun's hand, and said with a serious expression.

"That black long sword seems to be a high-end sword weapon at the king level!"

“Even higher quality!”

"In this way, it can be explained!"

"Otherwise, with his cultivation level, how can we kill the people of our Qingshan Sect?"

"Hmph, it's just relying on the power of the sharp sword!"

The Qingshan Sect disciples came to their senses from the shock at this moment. They looked at Ling Yun with disdain and said coldly.

They have confirmed that the reason why Ling Yun was able to do this was just relying on the power of the black sword in his hand, and nothing extraordinary.

"The sword in your hand is indeed a good sword, but it's a pity that your strength is not worthy of this sword at all!"

The Sanqing King narrowed his eyes, stared at Ling Yun with a cold face, and said coldly.

"That's right, our senior brother said it well. You don't deserve this good sword!"

"Boy, don't you understand. Hand over the sword in your hand obediently. We can give you a happy one and make you less pain!"

The disciples of Qingshan Sect looked at Ling Yun with disdain and said coldly.

"It's already this time, are you still dreaming?"

Ling Yun looked at the three Qingshan Sect disciples and shook his head and sneered.

"Hmph, boy, you are the one who dreams of you!"

"Do you think you can turn the world with just a good sword? You are too naive!"

The two Qingshan Sect disciples looked at Ling Yun with disdain and sneered.

"Qiu Shui, let's take action together, don't show mercy, just kill this kid!"

One of the young men said to another.

"kindness."

Another young man named Qiu Shui nodded and took out a King's Sword, a high-quality sword weapon of the king level, with a powerful aura, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ling Yun.

"superior!"

Qiu Shui shouted coldly, and two disciples of Qingshan Sect held the King's Sword and turned into two sword lights, attacking Lingyun from the left and right wings.

Seeing two six-turn spirit kings holding the King's Sword and attacking him with a fierce momentum, Ling Yun actually made an extremely shocking move.

Ling Yun inserted the black long sword on the ground and allowed the two Qingshan Sect disciples to attack.

"Damn, this kid is so rampant!"

"I actually want to fight with us with bare hands, I really don't know how to live or die!"

Seeing this, the two Qingshan Sect disciples were furious and the sharp sword in their hands slashed even more violently.

Seeing Ling Yun so confident, Hong Qian couldn't help but feel worried.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two King's Swords were thumping, and Ling Yun's fingers were tightly clamped.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Qingshan Sect were all shocked and dared not believe it.

"How is that possible?"

"This kid actually blocked our attack with his fingers?"

"What a joke, is our King's Sword so easy to block?"

The two Qingshan Sect disciples looked at the scene in front of them, and they all widened their eyes, as if they were dreaming, and they dared not believe it.

Just when the two were shocked, Ling Yun twisted his fingers casually.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two king swords broke instantly, and two crisp roars came out.

"No!"

"This is impossible!"

"You-you actually broke our King's Sword?"

Seeing that his love sword was broken by the other party's fingers, the two Qingshan Sect disciples looked shocked as if they had seen a ghost.

The first half of the two broken swords was pinched by Ling Yun's hands, two cold lights flashed, blood splattered everywhere, and the head fell to the ground.

Those two Qingshan Sect disciples didn't know how they died until they died.

I saw two bloody heads rolling on the ground for several rounds, and finally rolling under the feet of the Sanqing King before stopping.

Seeing that his junior brother from his fellow sect was killed by the other party, but he was still killed in front of him, the Three Pure Land King was furious and furious.

"Okay, okay, I dare to kill my Qingshan Sect disciples. I want you to die without a place of burial!"

The Three Qing King shouted angrily, and a shocking aura swept out.

"No, this guy is the Eight-turn Spirit King!"

After feeling this amazing momentum, Hongqian's expression changed drastically and she exclaimed.

He looked at Ling Yun with a strong sad look on his face, although she knew that Ling Yun was a bit outrageous.

But the other party is a powerful man from the Eight-Turn Spirit King, and his momentum is not at all false.

The difference between the Eight-Turn Spirit King and the Six-Turn Spirit King is the difference between heaven and earth.

"Boy, die!"

The Three Qing King shouted coldly, with murderous aura, and his palm rushed towards Lingyun with a shocking power.

Seeing the Three Qing Kings pushing towards him with a fierce momentum, Ling Yun still looked calm and everything was under control.

"You dare to pretend to be majestic in front of me, and you are seeking death!"

Seeing that Ling Yun was about to die and still dared to pretend in front of him, the Sanqing King shouted angrily and smashed his palm even more violently.

Seeing the huge palm prints attacking, Ling Yun's face was calm and there was no trace of panic.

The same palm was blasted out, and the two palm prints touched each other in an instant.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The two giant palms touched each other, and a thunderous roar was heard.

The loud noise fell, and the palm prints of the Three Qing Kings disappeared without a trace.

Ling Yun's palm print seemed to have swallowed the opponent's energy, and its power became even stronger, and it continued to bombard the Three Qing Kings.

"How is that possible?"

"My palm is enough to kill the Seven-Rotation Spirit King. How could you break my attack?"

The Three Qing King was extremely shocked at this moment, with a look of horror on his face and dared not believe it.

He was the Eight-Turn Spirit King, and that palm was enough to kill the Seven-Turn Spirit King on the spot, but he resolved it with one palm of the other party. This really made him feel a little unbelievable.

"Destroy me!"

Shocked, the Sanqing King was stunned, and a high-quality king-level sword weapon appeared in his hand, and he slashed it out with one sword.

"Boom!"

The huge palm seal was cut into nothingness by the Three Qing Kings and disappeared in the air.

The Three Pure Kings holding the King's Sword is amazing at this moment, giving people a feeling of invincibility.

"Hmph, boy, you have successfully angered me!"

"The consequences of angering me will be very serious. This sword will kill you!"

"If you want to regret it, just give me the regret of the King of Hell!"

The Three Qing King held the King's Sword, stared at Ling Yun with murderous aura, and shouted coldly.
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