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Chapter 1117 A stunning knife

Descendants of the Dragon?

The young man's face was ashen.

Why don't you say you are a descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties?

He took out a dark pill from his pocket and swallowed it. While adjusting his breath and injury, he looked at Ye Qiu and said, "I was just careless just now, so I gave you a chance to succeed."

"When I finish healing, I want to have a serious fight with you."

"Your country is known as a country of etiquette, and you all say that you are a humble gentleman. You won't take advantage of me to heal my wounds and attack me, right?"

I have to say that this young man is very smart.

He moved out of the Land of Etiquette and the Gentleman because he wanted Ye Qiu to give him time to heal.

Ye Qiudao: "You are right. Our country has been a country of etiquette since ancient times, and we Chinese are also modest gentlemen."

Hearing this, the young man felt happy, but unexpectedly, Ye Qiu followed the words.

"However, among the more than one billion Chinese people, it is normal for a few to be non-gentlemen, right?"

The young man's expression changed: "What do you mean?"

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "What I mean is that I won't give you time to heal."

"Although I'm not afraid of letting you recover from your injuries, I won't be that stupid."

"There is an old saying that goes well, take advantage of your illness and kill you."

"So, prepare to die!"

After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he held the imperial sword and rushed towards the young man.

Let you recover from your injuries and then have a serious fight with me?

It's a beautiful thought.

I'm not an idiot.

What's more, we were facing a little devil at this time.

When he thought of the heinous crimes committed by the little devil and the three hundred thousand souls of Jinling, Ye Qiu wanted to kill all the men in this country. As for the women...

hehe……

"go to hell!"

Ye Qiu shouted loudly, and he used the Imperial Sword as a stick again, hitting the young man directly.

He used 90% of his strength.

Ever since he practiced the Nine-turn Divine Dragon Art and broke through the six paths of innate true energy, Ye Qiu now has tens of thousands of kilograms of strength in his body.

This sword is incredibly powerful.

When the Imperial Sword was thrown out, the powerful force collided with the air, making a "cracking" sound, like a firecracker exploding.

The power is frightening.

Ye Qiu didn't use his sword skills, he just wanted to kill the young man directly.

"You bastard has no martial ethics."

When the young man saw Ye Qiu's behavior, his expression changed drastically.

He has not yet recovered from his injuries and his fighting strength has been greatly reduced. It would be very unfavorable for him to fight at this time.

However, he had no choice.

Ye Qiu didn't give him a chance to heal his wounds and wanted to take the opportunity to kill him. The young man had no choice but to fight.

The young man realized that the power on the Emperor's Sword was too powerful. He did not dare to touch it head-on. He made fists with both hands, quickly crossed them in front of his chest, and silently recited a spell in his mouth.

brush!

The next second, the young man's figure disappeared strangely, and a cloud of green smoke appeared on the spot.

Just at this moment, the Emperor's Sword struck.

boom!

The emperor's sword struck the air.

"Ninjutsu!"

Ye Qiu saw what the young man was doing. He glanced around and saw the young man appearing more than ten meters away, picking up the samurai sword from the ground.

"kill!"

After holding the samurai sword, the young man shouted loudly and killed Ye Qiu.

The sword shines like lightning.

"Well come."

Ye Qiu swung the imperial sword and smashed it out again.

Seeing that the swords were about to collide, the young man suddenly used ninjutsu again and backed away.

"Coward." Ye Qiu sneered.

The young man was not angry and stood twenty meters away, silently waving his samurai sword.

Chop horizontally, chop vertically...

The speed is getting faster and faster.

"What is this guy doing?" Ye Qiu was a little confused.

A few seconds later.

Ye Qiu's face changed slightly.

Although the young man was wielding the sword silently alone, his aura was constantly rising, and his energy and spirit were rapidly condensing.

At the same time, a dangerous aura was released from the young man.

"The sword technique he uses is a secret technique that can enhance combat power."

Ye Qiu discovered that the young man's combat power had doubled in just ten seconds.

Even more powerful than the young man had shown before he was injured.

Ye Qiu raised the Emperor Sword.

He wanted to take advantage of the young man's fighting power to kill the opponent before it reached its peak.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, ten strands of true energy burst out from the young man's body.

Buzz!

Ten strands of true energy floated behind him, and each strand released a glistening white light with overwhelming momentum.

Seeing this scene, Master Changmei cursed loudly: "No wonder Pindao is not his opponent, this guy has actually cultivated ten channels of true energy."

"Damn it, you have cultivated ten levels of Qi and yet you still bully an old man like me. How shameless."

"Come on, little bastard, kill him."

Xiao Zhan's face was solemn.

Previously, the reason why Ye Qiu was able to suppress the young man was because the young man did not use all his strength.

But now, the young man no longer reserves his strength, and obviously wants to make a comeback and kill Ye Qiu.

"Senior, do you think the boss can defeat that little devil?" Xiao Zhan asked in a low voice.

Master Changmei said: "Boy, get ready."

Xiao Zhan asked: "Ready to take action?"

Master Changmei shook his head: "No, prepare to run away."

Xiao Zhan's face turned dark instantly.

"Senior, are you still a human being? The boss fought with this little devil because of you. Now you actually want to run away, where is your conscience?"

Master Changmei said disdainfully: "What is conscience? Is it valuable in life?"

Xiao Zhan: "..."

In the field.

The aura on the young man's body continued to increase sharply.

Suddenly, ten rays of true energy enveloped the katana.

In an instant, the katana sword became like an ancient magic weapon, blooming with peerless edge.

"kill!"

The young man jumped up, holding the knife in both hands, and struck Ye Qiu in the air.

boom!

The sword light is like a landslide and a tsunami, dazzling and dazzling.

Extremely scary.

This sword has the momentum to kill all living creatures in the world, and is full of unparalleled power. No matter who sees it, they will be frightened and their souls will tremble.

"You are very powerful if you can force me to use my strongest trump card. It's a pity that you will say goodbye to this world soon."

The young man said arrogantly.

He was full of confidence in his sword.

This sword gathered all his strength. Not only that, he also wrapped the blade with ten strands of true energy in order to give Ye Qiu a fatal blow.

The young man suffered losses at the hands of Ye Qiu twice before, and Ye Qiu did not give him time to heal his injuries. If he does not kill Ye Qiu, his situation will be very dangerous.

Therefore, the young man decided to use the ultimate blow.

The blade moves forward in an unstoppable manner, giving a feeling of invincibility.

Ye Qiu looked at the blade heading towards him and felt that the hairs all over his body stood up and his heart felt like it was about to burst.

The young man's sword was not only terrifying in power, but most importantly, it also contained a huge killing intent.

This murderous intention can affect people's beliefs.

"No wonder a small country wanted to annex the world back then. We really can't covet them."

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