Ouyang Changfeng has great confidence in the last sword.
Because he knows best.
Among the three divine swords, the most difficult to conquer is the remaining sword.
In the entire Tianjian Pavilion, countless swordsmiths have had a common evaluation of it over the years.
It cannot be conquered except by the power of a saint!
That is to say.
No matter how holy you are, as long as you don't have the power of a saint, you will never be able to defeat this sword.
The ranked sword master once tried to conquer this sword.
Can bear fruit.
Still failed.
And also made an evaluation.
"This sword is extremely vicious. Even if Gu Chen comes in person, he can only suppress the viciousness of this sword with his sword intention, but cannot truly surrender."
This is the evaluation made by the ranked sword master.
It means.
Even if the No. 1 Sword Master Gu Chen takes action, he can only suppress the ferocity of the sword, but cannot truly surrender.
Ouyang Changfeng already knew that Ye Qingyun was an unusual person who could make Mo Hen and Jin Feng recognize him as his master.
But I want to surrender this third sword.
It's also absolutely impossible.
at this time.
Zhao Ding also looked at the third sword.
Even though he had full information about Ye Qingyun, he couldn't help but show a hint of fear and solemnity at this time.
"With this sword, I don't know if Mr. Ye can successfully surrender?"
Zhao Ding felt a little nervous.
He also knew that this sword was extremely terrifying.
In order to suppress the ferocious nature of this sword, Tianjian Pavilion also specially created a scabbard to suppress the ferocious nature.
There are also more than a dozen magic circles engraved on the scabbard to neutralize the sword's vicious nature.
But even so.
The ferocity of this sword has never been completely suppressed.
You can feel the terrifying aura of this sword through the scabbard.
It's chilling.
Of course, Mr. Ye couldn't feel it.
At this moment, he was like an iron fool, looking at the third sword curiously.
"Why is the scabbard of this sword so fancy?"
Ye Qingyun only thought that the scabbard of this sword was very fancy, with too many strange patterns on it.
And the colors are different.
Not calm and low-key at all.
"City Lord Zhao, what is the name of this sword?"
Ye Qingyun asked curiously.
When Zhao Ding saw Ye Qingyun asking about it, he didn't dare to neglect it.
"Reporting to the young master, this sword is called Blood Soul!"
Blood soul?
Ye Qingyun clicked his tongue for a while.
This name sounds a bit outrageous.
"Is this sword powerful?"
Ye Qingyun asked again.
Is it awesome?
Zhao Ding looked strange.
How did he answer this?
It's definitely awesome.
But it's not a matter of whether the sword is powerful or not, it's a matter of being completely uncontrollable.
"Well, this sword is very powerful. In terms of power alone, it is even higher than Mo Hen and Jin Feng."
Zhao Ding said this.
As soon as the words were spoken, the ink marks and golden edges already in Ye Qingyun's hands buzzed at the same time.
It seemed that he was dissatisfied with Zhao Ding's words.
Zhao Ding also hurriedly bowed to the two swords and saluted.
"I made a mistake. Each of the Three Ultimate Divine Swords has its own merits. Overall, they are all comparable."
After hearing this, Mo Hen and Jin Feng calmed down.
Ye Qingyun saw this and found it very interesting.
This sword is just like a human being, it can be jealous.
interesting!
Ye Qingyun didn't care whether Zhao Ding finished speaking or not, he already reached out to hold the hilt of the Blood Soul Sword.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Ding felt nervous and just wanted to give a warning.
But it was already too late.
Ye Qingyun has already grasped the hilt of the Blood Soul Sword.
and.
There was a crash.
Then he pulled out the Blood Soul Sword from its scabbard.
"not good!"
Ouyang Changfeng was shocked.
Back away quickly.
The other elders of the Mo family also looked frightened and all retreated.
Zhao Ding froze on the spot, his face was pale, and his eyes were staring at the Blood Soul Sword extremely nervously.
The blood soul is unsheathed!
Need to see blood!
If you don't kill people, you will never stop!
This sword is extremely fierce and murderous. Once it is unsheathed, it will not stop until it kills creatures and devours their essence, blood and soul.
But I didn't expect it.
Ye Qingyun actually pulled out the Blood Soul Sword directly.
This is not about taking your life.
Everyone was afraid of the Blood Soul Sword, so they hurriedly retreated.
Seeing their huge reaction, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little strange.
I just drew my sword.
I won't use this sword to cut you.
Is there any need to be so nervous?
Ye Qingyun looked confused.
But he didn't care about the reactions of these people, but carefully looked at the Blood Soul Sword in his hand.
The blade of the sword was scarlet, as if it was dyed red with blood.
and.
The blade of the sword is engraved with images of eyes from top to bottom.
The patterns of these eyes do not look like human eyes at first glance.
More like the eyes of a monster.
Very weird.
Ye Qingyun couldn't help showing a look of disgust.
This sword... is so ugly.
At first glance, it looks like it is used by non-mainstream guys.
I, Ye Qingyun, am full of righteousness and full of positive energy.
How could you use such an unconventional sword?
It doesn’t quite match my positive temperament.
But after all, it is a gift from someone, so it is not easy to just throw it away.
"Well, this sword... is very unique."
Ye Qingyun really couldn't think of how to evaluate this sword.
I can only reluctantly describe it as unique.
What shocked everyone present from the Mo family was why was the Blood Soul Sword so calm in Ye Qingyun's hand?
There was no sign of going berserk at all.
even.
Even the ferocious aura that originally filled the scabbard was almost unfeelable at this moment.
What's happening here?
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
They are all confused.
Especially Ouyang Changfa.
The moment he saw the Blood Soul Sword being pulled out by Ye Qingyun, he was already ready to escape.
result.
Nothing happened.
The Blood Soul Sword was like a docile little sheep in Ye Qingyun's hand.
"how so?"
Ouyang Changfeng found it difficult to accept.
"This is simply impossible! This is the Blood Soul Sword! It is an evil thing known as the sword of great evil!"
Zhao Ding stared blankly at Ye Qingyun holding the Blood Soul Sword, and quickly reacted.
Surrendered!
Ye Gaoren must have surrendered this Blood Soul Sword!
That's why the Blood Soul Sword is so docile and quiet after being unsheathed.
Never want to see blood to kill!
This is Ye Gaoren's strength.
I am afraid that at the moment when he held the sword, all the ferocious nature of the Blood Soul Sword had been suppressed by Ye Gaoren.
They couldn't see what Ye Qingyun had done at all.
But it's just so awesome.
"Congratulations to Mr. Ye for winning three famous swords!"
Zhao Ding quickly bowed and bowed.
At the same time, he glanced at Ouyang Changfeng behind him.
I think your kid must be convinced now, right?
Is this a complete eye-opener?
Do you know how ignorant you are?
hey-hey!
I, Lao Zhao, made the right bet this time.
These three swords of yours will become the treasures that I, Lao Zhao, use to borrow flowers and offer them to Buddha.
Ouyang Changfeng couldn't help it anymore.
He immediately came closer.
"This Mr. Ye, I'm Ouyang Changfeng!"
Ye Qingyun looked at this person with some confusion.
Zhao Ding was a little helpless.
This guy couldn't help but jump out.
But it's no wonder.
Seeing that these three swords were defeated by Ye Qingyun very easily.
How could Ouyang Changfeng still be able to endure it?
Be yourself instead.
I'm afraid that after the Golden Edge Sword was obtained by Ye Qingyun, he couldn't help but show up.
"Master Ye, don't blame me."
Zhao Ding quickly confessed.
"This is the master of Tianjian Pavilion. These three famous swords were all obtained from Tianjian Pavilion."
"And this Pavilion Master Ouyang also wanted to take this opportunity to get acquainted with Mr. Ye, so he came with you."
Zhao Ding was afraid that Ye Qingyun would be displeased, so he explained it like this.
Ye Qingyun looked at Ouyang Changfeng.
"It turned out to be Pavilion Master Ouyang, but why didn't Pavilion Master Ouyang meet him earlier? Why did he still want to mix with other Mohist elders?"
Ouyang Changfeng was very embarrassed.
There was a bit of embarrassment on his face.
But Ouyang Changfeng didn't care. He just wanted to understand one thing at the moment.
Why is the Blood Soul Sword so quiet in Ye Qingyun's hand?
"Master Ye, can you show me the Blood Soul Sword?"
Ouyang Changfeng said.
"OK."
Ye Qingyun didn't think much about it. This sword originally belonged to someone else. Although it was now a gift from Zhao Ding to him, it didn't matter if it was shown to the original owner again.
He handed the Blood Soul Sword to Ouyang Changfeng.
The latter gritted his teeth and directly held the Blood Soul Sword.
An unexpected scene appeared.
Originally in Ye Qingyun's hand, the Blood Soul Sword was as quiet as a chicken.
Once in Ouyang Changfeng's hands, everything changed.
boom!!!
Bloody light rises from the sky!
A terrifying and ferocious energy erupted.
It was more like the sounds of ferocious and evil beast roars roaring out from the Blood Soul Sword.
Even in the sky, black clouds quickly appeared, and there were bursts of thunder.
It seems that not even heaven and earth allow such a sword to exist in the world.
Ouyang Changfeng, who was holding the sword, was naturally greatly affected.
He was twitching all over.
A look of pain appeared on his face.
His eyes quickly turned blood red.
"not good!"
Zhao Ding was shocked when he saw this.
"He was controlled by the ferocity of the Blood Soul Sword!"
The most terrifying thing about the Blood Soul Sword is that if the person holding the sword cannot resist the viciousness of the Blood Soul Sword, the viciousness will bite him back.
Thus becoming a puppet of the sword.
The person holding the sword is controlled by the sword in his hand.
If you lose your previous rationality, you will simply be driven by the ferocity of the Blood Soul Sword.
Become a walking zombie that only knows killing.
and.
The longer you are controlled, the blood essence and soul power in your body will gradually be taken away by the Blood Soul Sword.
Until it becomes too weak to support.
Then die.
Ouyang Changfa has a lot of cultivation. After all, he is the master of Tianjian Pavilion and is considered a high-ranking figure in the Mo family.
In the end, it was still unable to resist the power of the Blood Soul Sword.
As soon as he held the sword, the result was like this.
"kill!!!"
Ouyang Changfeng roared like a wild beast.
The sound is extremely strange.
It seemed to be emitted by a dozen figures intertwined together.
Ouyang Changfeng wildly swung the Blood Soul Sword and struck directly at the nearest Zhao Ding.
Zhao Ding was startled and quickly stepped back.
boom!!!
The sword failed, but it cut a huge ravine on the ground.
It shocked the entire Shengong City.
"Da Mao, run!"
Ye Qingyun reacted very quickly. When he saw something was wrong, he quickly hugged Da Mao and ran away.