When Ye Qun saw Su Qiye, he was stunned for a moment.
Because Su Qiye's eyes were very cold and full of killing intent.
Even though he was at the peak level of Martial Lord, when he faced Su Qiye's eyes, he felt panicked in his heart for some reason.
"You." When Ye Qun looked at Su Qiye, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Mainly because of Su Qiye's momentum, he was greatly shocked.
"Death!" But Su Qiye didn't talk nonsense to him, and took a step forward with his sword in hand.
Then, Su Qiye slowly raised the Chixiao Sword in his hand, in an instant.
There is spiritual power all around that automatically gathers and spins, giving the impression that it looks like a huge tornado.
Soon, spiritual power gathered and formed a huge shadow behind Su Qiye.
No one could see clearly what the phantom was, but they could all feel a terrifying sense of oppression.
"How could this kid suddenly become so strong? This aura actually makes me feel scared." Ye Qun's heart thumped, and his face turned ugly.
"No, retreat quickly!" An elder from the Lingjian Sect hurriedly said to his subordinates.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Su Qiye slashed him with his sword.
This sword was just an ordinary slash, not any sword technique, but such an ordinary sword made Ye Qun's expression change drastically.
"No, we are not enemies!" Ye Qun shouted and quickly dodged.
But Su Qiye didn't pay attention to him, just cut off indifferently.
boom!
As soon as the sword was slashed out, a roar erupted in the entire sword palace, and everyone was dumbfounded.
"What kind of sword is this? Is it so powerful?" A monk exclaimed, thinking it was incredible.
"Impossible, this guy is only at the fifth level of the Martial King Realm, how can he use such a powerful sword." Another Martial King Realm expert looked ugly and shouted in shock.
Su Qiye had only broken through to the fifth-level Martial King realm just now.
No matter how he dodged, Ye Qun felt that he couldn't dodge, as if the sword was targeting him.
"How could this happen?" Ye Qun's pupils shrank sharply, and his heart was filled with horror.
He had no choice but to pick up the long sword in his hand and strike back with a fierce blow.
If he didn't take action to resist, this sword would probably hurt him, even if Su Qiye was only in the fifth-level Martial King realm.
In particular, Su Qiye's sword force crushed him, making Ye Qun feel a huge pressure and feeling like he was stuck in a quagmire.
"Drink!" Ye Qun shouted angrily, and then slashed down with the long sword in his hand.
I saw a blue-purple sword light condensed in an instant, and the blue-purple giant wolf behind him also pounced towards it.
boom!
The two sword lights collided, the heaven and earth roared, and countless air waves rolled.
There was a burst of smoke and dust, and the light was extremely dazzling.
When the light and smoke dissipated, Su Qiye was seen retreating more than ten meters, and Ye Qun also retreated several meters.
I saw that Su Qiye's clothes were a bit tattered, with a few more sword rays. You could see that the flesh and blood under the clothes had been cut open.
Ye Qun was not much better, with several sword marks appearing on his body and his clothes torn to pieces.
"Huh? This, this is a tie?" A monk exclaimed, thinking it was incredible.
Mu Wufeng, Zhou Quan, Jian Shisan, Mo Wuchen, He Kun, as well as the elders of the Lingjian Sect and the old man from the Sword King's Mansion were all so shocked.
However, what shocked everyone even more was that Su Qiye seemed to not want to give up.
He stood up again and walked slowly over with his sword in hand.
Every time he takes a step forward, his momentum increases.
Especially the intensity of the sword force also increased. At this time, Su Qiye's eyes were downcast, and there was not only murderous intent in his eyes.
boom!
In an instant, an explosion sounded.
It was like an explosion in the void.
Everyone stared intently.
As a result, it was discovered that Su Qiye had actually improved his level again.
"Sixth-grade Martial King Realm? This... how is this possible! I just broke through to the fifth-grade Martial King Realm, and now I have broken through to the sixth-grade Martial King Realm?" When Mu Wufeng saw this scene, his eyes widened, and he was extremely horrified.
It was like he was dreaming, the scene in front of him felt so unreal.
"Death!" Su Qiye still spit out this word.
When Ye Qun saw this scene, he was so frightened that all the hairs on his body stood up.
"Don't fight, don't fight. We are together. If you want to fight, you will fight them." Ye Qun was on the verge of crying.
Especially the group of men behind Ye Qun, they originally wanted to take action, but after seeing how desperate Su Qiye was, they immediately began to want to retreat.
At this time, Wang Churan looked at Ye Qun, her brows furrowed, as if she was thinking about something.
"Are you wearing a little skirt?" Wang Churan said suddenly.
"It's me, miss, do you still remember me?" Ye Qun heard Wang Churan calling him, and he became excited and shouted.
"Remember." Wang Churan nodded. At this time, she had recovered a lot, at least she wasn't as uncomfortable as before.
The conversation between the two made Su Qiye frown slightly. The sword he was about to swing failed to swing in the end.
But Su Qiye went straight to the Lingjian Sect.
The rest of the people around heard Wang Churan calling Ye Qun a little skirt, and their expressions changed.
Everyone's faces were full of shock and they looked at each other.
"What's going on? That day, the girl from Xuanzong saw Ye Qun from Tianlang Sect calling her a little skirt?" A martial arts monk opened his eyes wide, thinking it was too unbelievable.
"I also heard Ye Qun calling the girl opposite me Miss. Does that girl have any big background?" Another martial artist also started to discuss.
As for He Kun, several elders of the Lingjian Sect, and the old men from the Sword King's Palace, their eyes were full of shock.
"Is this guy really a member of the Wang family?" Those old guys felt their hearts pounding.
If that's the case, then they could be in big trouble.
"No matter who she is or what her background is, this is the Bailing battlefield. Death in battle shows that she is not capable enough. No matter how big her background is, she cannot settle accounts with us. Who knows how she died." At this time, Jian,
Several old men in the palace were heartbroken and said with a sneer, murderous intent suddenly gushing out of their eyes.
At this time, Duan De shouted in pain: "Since you are one of our own, come and help me quickly. I am about to be hacked to death."
Duan De burst into tears. He was no longer as arrogant as before, because now there were knife marks all over his body.
Mo Wuchen was beaten so badly that if he didn't have this copper coin sword in his hand, which could withstand some of the sword energy, he would probably not have much of the hundreds of kilograms of meat left on his body at this moment, it would all be shaved off.
.
"Little skirt, go and help." Wang Churan shouted to Ye Qun.