Across the entire canyon, hundreds of warriors looked at the scene in shock, with disbelief in their eyes.
Everyone was completely frightened by this scene. It was so shocking. In the canyon, they saw that handsome young man holding Yin Ziming's peerless sword in his hand, shining brightly.
Yin Ziming looked at Ye Qinghuan infatuatedly. He couldn't believe that his sword actually flew directly into that man's hand. Looking at the radiant long sword, Yin Ziming was deeply shaken.
The sword in his hand, with all his internal energy injected into it, was only a faint ray of light, but in Ye Qinghuan's hand, it was filled with rays of light, turning into a lightsaber.
At this time, Yin Ziming clearly realized the gap between himself and this handsome young man. Although he was a top genius on the surface before, how could Yin Ziming not be arrogant in his heart.
Ye Qinghuan's power made Yin Ziming completely lose hope in his heart.
Lin Shiyu stood next to Yin Ziming, her beautiful eyes trembling slightly. Her eyes were completely occupied by the handsome young man in the scene.
That tall and thin figure, and that domineering "sword coming" sound, caused Yin Ziming's peerless sword to fly into his hand instantly, unleashing the true glory of this magic weapon.
That dazzling light made the young man who originally looked weak this time look like a martial emperor, not a martial emperor.
The strength of this young man instantly eclipsed the original number one genius Yin Ziming, and Lin Shiyu didn't know what it felt like.
Ye Qinghuan had spent many days with her along the way. It turned out that this young man whom he had always been unconvinced by was so amazingly talented.
"Sure enough, he is more powerful and domineering than what Wang Yanran described." Meng Wenxue on the side chuckled lightly, with a strange look in her beautiful eyes.
She is the only one who knows Ye Qinghuan's strength best. She went to see Wang Yanying and heard Wang Yanying tell him everything Ye Qinghuan did in the southwest.
This man's power is more terrifying than the speculations of these warriors. Unfortunately, she was the only one who knew this secret, but now it is known to everyone.
"Ye Qinghuan, don't be impulsive. If you really kill them, it will definitely cause a gap between countries. If it really triggers an international dispute, it will be a huge sin."
The old man in gray clothes had no time to be shocked and could only quickly persuade Ye Qinghuan.
"Get out of the way, otherwise, let's go together."
Ye Qinghuan's eyes were cold and his murderous intent was so intense that it made everyone's hearts tremble. No one could stop the person he wanted to kill.
"Ye Qinghuan!"
The old man in gray clothes was faintly angry. On such a crucial matter, he could not give in to Ye Qinghuan. If it caused a dispute between China and Japan, they would be sinners.
"Humph, it's still ridiculous. You can kill me just because of you. Who gave you the confidence?" The middle-aged swordsman from the Japanese country couldn't stand listening anymore. He was a swordsman of a high-level martial arts king and was well-known in the martial arts world of the Japanese country.
Does this kid think that because he has some talent, he can ignore him?
"go to hell."
The middle-aged swordsman of the Japanese country had cold eyes, and murderous intent emerged. His figure flashed, and disappeared in an instant, losing his figure.
"don't want."
The old man in gray clothes exclaimed, with a look of horror in his eyes. The Japanese ninjutsu is so powerful. Even the old man in gray clothes didn't know where this middle-aged swordsman from the Japanese country was.
He was extremely shocked. This middle-aged swordsman from the Japanese country was too strong. Even he might not be sure to defeat the middle-aged swordsman.
Everyone's hearts were tense. When the middle-aged swordsman appeared, it would definitely be a fatal blow. They didn't know if the elders of the Elder Pavilion could save Ye Qinghuan.
This is the most powerful genius in China now, and he cannot die in the hands of this Japanese man.
The old man in gray and Huang both had serious eyes and were secretly on guard, especially behind Ye Qinghuan. The middle-aged man was very likely to attack Ye Qinghuan from behind.
Chen Mofeng's eyes were complicated. He had a conflict with Ye Qinghuan before and even mocked Ye Qinghuan for a while. If the old man in gray hadn't stopped him, he might have started fighting with Ye Qinghuan long ago.
But now Ye Qinghuan is the most outstanding genius in China, and he must be saved. He hesitated in his heart, wondering whether he should save Ye Qinghuan.
Ye Qinghuan's eyebrows were lowered and his expression was calm. Does he need help? The Japanese ninjutsu was just a low-end invisibility technique, which was of no use in a monk's battle.
Because in front of spiritual consciousness, this simple blinding method is just a cloud.
Ye Qinghuan smiled faintly, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Whoa!"
Ye Qinghuan finally moved. The flying sword in his hand was radiating with light, and he slashed down with a real sword force that was unrivaled.
Everyone was stunned. They couldn't see the middle-aged swordsman at all. What on earth was he cutting? At this moment, the figure of the middle-aged swordsman suddenly appeared under Ye Qinghuan's flying sword. It turned out that he was right in front of Ye Qinghuan.
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The middle-aged swordsman instantly pulled out his Japanese sword to resist Ye Qinghuan's flying sword.
His Japanese sword is also a precious sword. Although it is not as good as the demon sword Muramasa in the hands of his apprentice, he is confident that it can block Ye Qinghuan's sword.
He was already prepared in his heart. As long as he blocked Ye Qinghuan's sword, he would immediately use ninjutsu to lurk behind Ye Qinghuan. Although he didn't know how this young man knew his location, he didn't believe Ye Qinghuan's every move.
Everyone can guess it.
"Whoa!"
Ye Qinghuan's sword was finally cut off.
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"Hiss! This, how is this possible?"
"Too, too strong!"
All the warriors stared at this scene in surprise. Their eyes were extremely shocked. They couldn't believe it. Everyone's eyes were focused on the delicate and tall figure in the field.
Ye Qinghuan held the flying sword in his hand and directly cut off the middle-aged swordsman's Japanese sword. At the same time, his head was also cut off. When the middle-aged swordsman died, his eyes were still full of confidence.
He might not be able to imagine until his death that he was actually killed like this, and that the precious sword in his eyes was cut off so easily.
Surprise, shock, disbelief...all kinds of emotions appeared on everyone's expressions, and they no longer knew how to express them. This seemingly weak young man refreshed their understanding again and again.
Can one person's genius really reach such an unparalleled level? Can even the strong men of the older generation not be his opponents?
"Genius, this is the real genius." Some warriors murmured to themselves. Compared with Ye Qinghuan, what did Yin Ziming mean to the thunder clouds in their eyes?
"This is the real swordsman!"
Some people marveled that Ye Qinghuan's sword was so overbearing and fierce that they all felt the power of Ye Qinghuan's sword. The moment Ye Qinghuan took action, everyone felt the sword intent filling the space.