Ling Qingzhu's eyes were cold, and he took action instantly, killing the old man.
The sword energy was so fierce that the old man did not dare to be careless in the slightest. He was just Wang Ziwen's follower and was only at the stage of Empress Wu. Although he was very powerful in the world, he did not dare to be the slightest bit presumptuous in front of Ling Qingzhu.
Seeing Ling Qingzhu entangled with the old man, Ye Qinghuan walked directly towards Zhao Ziwen.
"Uncle Wang, just hold Ling Qingzhu down, and let me deal with this guy!" Zhao Ziwen shouted coldly.
He didn't believe what Ling Qingzhu could do to him if he killed this young man.
It is impossible to fight to the death with him, a genius of the Longshan Sect, for such a secular young man!
"Jiejie, boy, I don't know where you got the confidence to dare to threaten to kill me. You have some skills in the world, but you have forgotten your last name?"
Zhao Ziwen stared at Ye Qinghuan and said coldly. As he spoke, the long sword in his hand glowed with a cold light.
He is indeed a genius in the ancient world, and the weapons in his hands are not ordinary.
"Suffer death, boy!"
Zhao Ziwen moved, and murderous intent instantly bloomed in the air. The long sword in his hand was shot with cold light, and his cold and domineering momentum made his figure almost turn into an afterimage, making it impossible for people to see where he was.
He is indeed a genius in the ancient world. He is so fast and so powerful! The disciples of Yaowang Sect were shocked.
"Ye Qinghuan, be careful, Zhao Ziwen is a genius in the ancient world, with extraordinary strength!" Meng Wenxue couldn't help shouting, feeling a little worried.
At this time, Zhao Ziwen had already arrived in front of Ye Qinghuan in the blink of an eye. He was extremely cold and indifferent. His long sword instantly turned into a sword light and struck towards Ye Qinghuan in the blink of an eye.
"The trash in the secular world, in the eyes of us people in the ancient world, is just trash!"
Following Zhao Ziwen's cold voice, the endless sword intent fell down instantly.
"Whoa!"
The Xuan Yan Sword was sacrificed, Ye Qinghuan took action instantly, and a fiery red sword light slashed down instantly. The speed was so fast that everyone only saw a fiery red afterimage.
Immediately afterwards, there was a scream of "Ah", Ye Qinghuan withdrew his Xuan Yan Sword, and the whole scene instantly stopped.
Instantly, a line of blood appeared on Zhao Ziwen's face. In an instant, it began to enlarge, and then in an instant, blood spurted out.
With a "boom" sound, Zhao Ziwen's body fell down directly.
died!
Zhao Ziwen was actually dead, killed by Ye Qinghuan with a sword!
"How is this possible? Isn't Zhao Ziwen a genius in the ancient world? He was actually killed. Is Ye Qinghuan already so powerful?"
Everyone was frightened, and some people exclaimed and couldn't believe it.
In an instant, Liu Tong's face turned pale. He followed Zhao Ziwen here just for revenge and to avenge his previous shame.
He wants to trample this young man under his feet and watch him be killed by the genius of the ancient world!
"Thanks to you for bringing Zhao Ziwen, you saved me a lot of trouble." Ye Qinghuan said lightly.
"No, you're welcome-" Liu Tong said tremblingly.
Looking at Ye Qinghuan was like looking at a demon god, filled with fear.
"Whoa!"
The Xuanyan Sword struck again, and Liu Tong didn't even have a chance to scream, and instantly collapsed on the ground.
His eyes were still wide open, and he still couldn't believe it. How could this young man be more terrifying than the genius of the ancient world?
It is impossible for such a person to exist in the world.
"Young Master!" The old man suddenly shouted, his voice so excited that it resounded throughout the Yaowang Gate.
"Ling Qingzhu, why don't you stop quickly? Young Master Zhao Ziwen has been killed. Do you want to fight to the death with Longshan Sect?"
Hearing this cry, Ling Qingzhu sheathed her long sword and looked towards Ye Qinghuan. Suddenly her body was shaken, and a hint of shock finally appeared on her elegant and peerless face.
"Ye Qinghuan, you actually killed Zhao Ziwen!"
Ling Qingzhu stepped forward and immediately flew in front of Ye Qinghuan, saying in a shocked voice.
"Who are you?" Ye Qinghuan frowned slightly. Ling Qingzhu had always wanted to help him before, but Ye Qinghuan didn't think there was any friendship between the two.
With fair skin that can be broken by blows, a perfect oval face, as white as jade, like the best mutton-fat white jade, slender eyebrows, a beautiful nose and red lips, this woman's appearance is absolutely top-notch.
Flying as long as ink, dancing gently, her temperament comes out of the dust, just like a fairy descending to the earth. Her temperament is more outstanding than her appearance, and can only be compared to Yang Shan who has activated part of her innate spiritual body.
There is another one, Muzixi. Her temperament is not dazzling, but she is very comfortable. He hesitates to approach. The more slowly we get along, the more people can feel the quiet and elegant temperament, which makes people intoxicated.
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"You don't have to worry about who I am. Do you know that the person you are killing now is a genius from the ancient world and a member of the Longshan Sect. The consequences are not something you can bear!"
Ling Qingzhu said sharply.
"Kill them, just kill them. They're just geniuses from the ancient world. I've already killed a few of them!" Ye Qinghuan said calmly.
Ling Qingzhu's heart moved. She knew that Fang Yan of Baishan Sect was killed, and then Ye Qinghuan was wanted. In the end, Hunyan Pavilion and Baishan Sect gave up. "You were the one who killed Fang Yan?" Ling Qingzhu was shocked.
She looked Ye Qinghuan up and down with her beautiful eyes, stared at Ye Qinghuan and said: "I know that there is a force behind you that can protect you and even made Baishan Sect and Kong Fansun of Hunyan Pavilion give up chasing you, but you have to know that Gu
The real power of the world is far from being revealed, and the strong ones among these sects have not yet appeared."
"No matter what kind of forces you join in the secular world, you will never be able to go against the ancient world!"
"What does this have to do with you?" Ye Qinghuan raised his eyebrows slightly. Ling Qingzhu looked coldly, but he didn't expect that he talked so much nonsense and liked to meddle so much.
"I can handle this kind of thing myself, so you don't have to worry about it!"
Ling Qingzhu felt angry when she heard this, and even couldn't help but want to teach this guy a lesson. She was Ling Qingzhu, the proud daughter of heaven in the ancient world, a being sought after by countless people.
Even the various geniuses in the ancient world fawned over me in various ways, but I never paid attention to them.
If it weren't for the fact that Ye Qinghuan was Muzixi's husband, I wouldn't bother to care about his life or death!
"You are so ignorant!" Ling Qingzhu said coldly, speechless to Ye Qinghuan, "I don't know why they respect you so much for people like you!"
"Who are they?" Ye Qinghuan frowned and asked immediately.
"Lin Shiyu, my junior sister Ning Xiaoyi, and Mo..." Ling Qingzhu was about to say Muzixi, but was interrupted by Ye Qinghuan: "What, you are Ning Xiaoyi's senior sister!" Ye
Qing Huan suddenly became excited, "Hurry up and take out your middle-grade spiritual stone!"