Su Qiye's sword can be said to be peerless in the entire Qingyun County, and even in the entire Daxia.
After all, the strongest swordsman in the Chixiao world is destined to wear a sword.
If the sword spirit hadn't been destroyed by Jue Ren, the level of the Red Sky Sword would definitely be very high.
That's why Su Qiye gave this sword to Ye Qingtian.
Ye Yunxiu and Lin Qingshan were both stunned.
I was surprised by Su Qiye's operation.
"Can your sword work?" Lin Qingshan asked with a frown.
It can be seen from his expression that he is a little doubtful about Su Qiye's sword.
Ye Yunxiu also asked hurriedly: "What grade is your sword? It looks sharp, but it shouldn't be able to withstand a battle in the Martial Saint Realm!"
Seeing Su Qiye like this, the two of them showed an indescribable expression.
But Su Qiye smiled lightly and said: "The grade is a bit low, the talent is high, but it is better than the sharpness. I believe Taishizu will like it."
Su Qiye was so confident, which made the two of them even more confused.
"Is this guy so confident? Is there really anything special about this sword?" The two of them murmured in their hearts.
However, this is not the time to think about this.
The three of them once again cast their sights on the sky.
Nervous viewers watch the battle between the two.
It can be said that the outcome of this battle is related to the future of Tianxuan Sect.
If Ye Qingtian loses, then Tianxuan Sect will have no future.
Therefore, no matter what, Tianxuan Sect cannot lose this battle.
At this time, Ye Qingtian happened to hear Su Qiye's shout and the sword that turned into a red stream of light and came straight towards him.
Ye Qingtian took a look at it. After taking it, the texture was light and very smooth.
At the same time, the moment he poured his spiritual power into it, Ye Qingtian became stunned on the spot.
"I am the number one sword in the Chixiao realm, Chiyunxiao!"
This roar shocked Ye Qingtian.
On the opposite side, Jian Qiankun sneered when he saw Ye Qingtian like this.
"What? A rubbish sword scared you?" Jian Qiankun's face was full of ridicule.
From the perspective of Sword Qiankun, the sword thrown by Su Qiye is not much stronger in terms of grade.
"Ye Qingtian Ye Qingtian, look at you, how downcast you are. You don't even have a sword, and you still need to ask your descendants for swords. It's really ridiculous."
Jian Qiankun kept taunting him, but this guy never let go of any opportunity.
He wanted to use verbal humiliation to break Ye Qingtian's Daoist heart and make him furious, so as to find the flaw.
But at this moment, Ye Qingtian felt deeply shocked and delighted.
He never thought that Su Qiye would have such a huge sword.
So he turned around and glanced at Su Qiye. In his eyes, Su Qiye seemed to be a mystery that could never be solved.
"Old dog, you are finished today!" Ye Qingtian sneered.
His smile was full of confidence and even more murderous intent.
The next moment, Ye Qingtian raised his sword and killed.
call out!
The two sides collided together like lightning.
Jian Qiankun's eyes were full of teasing. In his opinion, Ye Qingtian's sword was not as good as Ye Yunxiu's.
Ding!
The swords of both sides collided.
The crisp sound spread in all directions.
After one strike of the sword, the two of them rushed out instantly.
At this time, Jian Qiankun's eyes did not contain the previous teasing and contempt.
On the contrary, it was full of surprise and uncertainty.
"Strange, this sword didn't cut off his sword?" He murmured to himself.
In his eyes, the Chixiao sword used by Ye Qingtian now is only of high rank at best.
"Old dog, take your life!" Ye Qingtian roared, his whole body filled with murderous intent.
At this time, his self-confidence has greatly increased. With this Chixiao Sword, he is absolutely sure to defeat Jian Qiankun.
Ding!
Ding!
Ding!
The two of them kept drawing out their swords and colliding with each other, causing a deafening roar in the air.
The sword light filled the sky, surging everywhere.
"Huh? No, how can your sword be so sharp?" Suddenly, Jian Qiankun was shocked.
Because he felt that the sword Ye Qingtian was holding was sharper than his.
After several collisions, many gaps appeared on his broad sword.
And every time Ye Qingtian drew his sword, the sharp sword energy would suppress him.
The broad sword in his hand seemed to be in fear and made a slight mournful sound.
No matter who saw this scene, they would probably be deeply shocked.
Su Qiye watched as Ye Qingtian forced Sword Qiankun to retreat step by step. Every time the sword was struck, the sword glow roared like an ancient beast.
This shocked Su Qiye extremely!
"Sure enough, the power of this sword is different in different hands!" Su Qiye marveled.
Jian Qiankun was completely suppressed.
Chi!
puff!
Jian Qiankun was unable to dodge, and his right arm was cut open by a sword, and blood spurted out.
"Old dog, go to hell!" Jian Qiankun's expression changed greatly and he quickly dodged.
But Ye Qingtian raised his sword and chased after him without saying a word.
When everyone saw this scene, their eyes were full of horror.
"Has the situation been reversed? As expected, Taishizu is still stronger!"
"Oh my god, is even the old Sword King from the Sword King's Mansion being chased and beaten by our Grand Master?"
When the disciples from all peaks saw this scene, they all expressed surprise.
They were very happy and excited.
"What's the origin of your sword? Why do I feel a trace of the aura of a martial saint!" Jian Qiankun's face changed drastically and he asked Ye Qingtian.
He couldn't believe that a sword thrown casually by a disciple of Tianxuan Sect actually had a great origin.
"Do you care about your background? Today is the day you die!" Ye Qingtian said coldly.
"Red Sky Sword Technique!"
"The first form, dawn!"
Ye Qingtian suddenly whispered, and in a strange posture, he began to perform a sword technique.
When this sword technique was performed, endless sword energy suddenly roared between heaven and earth.
It seems to be coming from all directions and the endless sky.
That vast sword energy is like the rising morning glow!
After Jian Qiankun felt the terrifying power contained in this sword move, his expression became extremely ugly.
"not good!"
He screamed secretly, then turned around and ran away!
He grabbed Jian Lingtian's body and was several miles away in an instant.
Because when Ye Qingtian used that sword technique, he felt the vast sword energy, enough to tear himself apart.
Moreover, the sword energy was like the rising sun, containing extremely high temperatures and an eager and strong killing intent, which even made him feel scared.
When Ye Qingtian finished speaking.
The sword in his hand has also been chopped out.
A sword comes out.
Sword light swept across.
I saw a sword light that was like a blazing sun chasing Jian Qiankun straight away.
Wherever it passes, everything is crushed and melted!
"What a powerful sword move!"
Everyone in Tianxuan Sect was shocked by this sword move.
"It's strange, my uncle has never practiced fire-attribute sword techniques!" Ye Yunxiu was surprised.
But Su Qiye felt short of breath.
"Is this the natal sword skill of the Red Sky Sword?"