Ye Qinghuan also used a sword before. He traversed the universe, and the blood-slaying beads were the foundation. He was equipped with violent thunder, which was the strongest attack attribute.
In addition, Ye Qinghuan's weapon is a sword. When he traveled across the universe, he relied on the sword in his hand to achieve great fame.
Countless monks fell under Ye Qinghuan's sword. His sword was also a rare artifact in the universe. After being fed by Ye Qinghuan with the blood of countless powerful monks, it became an earth-shattering magic weapon.
Unlike the magic weapons among the people on earth, Ye Qinghuan's magic weapons are of a real level, placed in all realms of the universe, and are also the most coveted treasures of countless people.
Ye Qinghuan named this sword: Red Blood.
The Red Blood Sword is forged from fairy stones and fed with blood. It is powerful in all areas of the universe. It can cut through planets and pierce the void with one sword. It is an almost invincible existence.
However, this sword was probably destroyed. Ye Qinghuan fell under the catastrophe and was about to be wiped out by the universe. Fortunately, the blood-killing beads preserved a trace of his soul, so he was able to survive.
The power of the catastrophe was so great that it would destroy the world and destroy the world. Ye Qinghuan's Red Blood Sword might not be able to withstand it. However, if he could leave the earth, Ye Qinghuan would like to look for it to see if he could get the Red Blood Sword back.
"Ye Qinghuan, you actually killed this swordsman, do you know what you are doing?" At this time, an angry voice sounded, and the old man in gray glared at Ye Qinghuan.
Ye Qinghuan looked at the old man in gray and said nothing.
"Do you know how big an impact this will have? Because of this, the Japanese country will come back to cause trouble. This may cause an international dispute!" The old man in gray said angrily.
"It's none of my business. As long as I enter Lingtan, I will kill anyone who messes with me." Ye Qinghuan said calmly, not caring at all, as if he had trampled an ant to death.
Ye Qinghuan also sneered in his heart. In his memory, China was a huge country, and Japan was just an island. Now that he had killed a Japanese warrior, he actually made the old man in gray so angry and scared.
The reaction of the old man in gray was simply ridiculous. Forbearance would only make the enemy more aggressive.
The enemy will only retreat if they are defeated and frightened.
But Ye Qinghuan was too lazy to explain these words to the old man in gray.
"Ye Qinghuan, you are going too far. I originally thought that you were just a bit violent and if you polished it off, you would eventually be able to support our Chinese martial arts. I didn't expect that you didn't take the safety and development of China into your eyes at all. It's really
I’m so disappointed.”
The old man in gray clothes stared at Ye Qinghuan and said.
"Needless to say, you are not qualified enough to polish me. I just need to enter the Lingtan. If you are dissatisfied with anything, you can take action now!"
Ye Qinghuan said coldly. He suddenly lost his favorable impression of the old man in gray clothes. He originally thought he was a kind person, but he didn't expect him to be so pedantic.
"Ye Qinghuan, the Lingtan is in our hands. You want to enter the Lingtan, but you dare to be so arrogant?" The anger in the eyes of the old man in gray jumped, threatening Ye Qinghuan.
"Are you threatening me?" Ye Qinghuan's eyes turned cold instantly, and suddenly, the flying sword in his hand glowed with murderous intent.
The fact that he could wait here and enter the Lingtan with the disciples of the sect's competition was already a great honor to them. If Ye Qinghuan practiced the blood-killing art, he would have been killed long ago.
In the eyes of the former Ye Qinghuan, if there is a treasure that he likes, he can just get it before. If the other party doesn't agree, then grab it. If he dares to stop it, then kill him!
Ye Qinghuan felt cold in his heart. Was he too kind? This old man in gray clothes dared to threaten him. He didn't mind killing him again and bleeding him like a river.
"Mr. Xu, I don't think Ye Qinghuan did anything wrong. Although he was a little impulsive, these two Japanese swordsmen had bad intentions. Not only did they want our pills, they also wanted to insult the dignity of our Chinese martial arts. Ye Qinghuan
Killing the middle-aged swordsman can be regarded as a breath of relief for us China."
Surprisingly, it was Chen Mofeng who said this, and he actually took the initiative to say good things for Ye Qinghuan.
Seeing everyone's surprised looks, Chen Mofeng also felt a little embarrassed, but now he was only happy in his heart. He was not so arrogant that he must be better than the middle-aged swordsman.
If he had really fought with Ye Qinghuan just now, with this young man's indifference, he would definitely kill him with one knife.
However, Chen Mofeng had a bad temper and was the most disgusted with this Japanese swordsman, so he spoke up to help Ye Qinghuan.
"Okay, let's forget about this matter. I will notify Yanhuang and ask them to negotiate with the Japanese country." With a step, the old man in gray also retreated.
He was also a little scared in his heart. Ye Qinghuan was too strong and too domineering. If he really fell out with Ye Qinghuan, it would probably be a disaster for the entire Jiangdong warriors.
"Ye Qinghuan, please go back first. I will send someone to take you into Lingtan in two days." The old man in gray clothes said.
Ye Qinghuan's expression was calm and he didn't care. He didn't care about the choice of the old man in gray at all. He strode directly towards the young swordsman from the Japanese country.
"Ye Qinghuan, what else do you want to do?" the old man in gray exclaimed again.
"kill!"
Ye Qinghuan strode towards the young swordsman from the Japanese country with a cold expression. How could Ye Qinghuan let go of someone who had provoked Ye Qinghuan?
"No, you must not kill this person again, otherwise the Japanese country will definitely turn against him." The old man in gray clothes quickly stopped him, and with a movement of his figure, he hurriedly stopped in front of Ye Qinghuan.
"Yes, don't kill me. I will explain this matter to the organization. As long as the organization does not pursue the matter, our Japanese country will not come to trouble China."
The young Japanese swordsman, whose face was extremely red and swollen and could not look like a genius at all, quickly said that of course he did not want to die. He was the most outstanding genius in the Japanese country and his future was boundless.
It's just that he doesn't understand why China has such a genius who can't even compete with his own master.
Didn't his master say that all Chinese warriors are rubbish, and no one among his peers can be his opponent?
"Ye Qinghuan, since this young swordsman from the Japanese country has apologized, let's forget about this matter and let him go."
The old man in gray also advised that this talented disciple of the Japanese country really could not die anymore, otherwise the consequences would be serious.
The young man from the Japanese country also showed a hint of joy on his face. With this old man from China interceding for him, he should not have to die.
He thought in his heart that when he returned to Japan, he would report it to the organization and ask the organization to send someone to kill this guy.
He does not allow a genius greater than him to exist in this world.
However, before the young swordsman could finish his thoughts, his face suddenly turned happy. He looked down numbly and saw that a sword had pierced his chest directly.