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Ye Qing was a little surprised. The girl in purple who attacked him had no intention of murderous intent.

But the excited and anxious expression seemed to see a peerless treasure, afraid that it would slip away.

The sword of the girl in purple is quite domineering and contains the true meaning of swordsmanship.

It is a young female sword master!

Ye Qing turned around, waved his sword, and made it all in one go, and a ray of sword light burst out.

In an instant, two stunning sword lights collided in the void.

The girl in purple trembled and took two steps back, and the sword light released collapsed.

Ye Qing let out a casual sword and forced Wu Qing to retreat.

However, Wu Qingyu just retreated but was not injured. Her swordsmanship is also very strong, and her cultivation is above Ye Qing, and she is a demon at the peak of the Taoist king realm!

"ah!"

Wu Qingyu suddenly exclaimed, her face full of surprise and surprise.

"What a handsome boy!"

Wu Qingyu's eyes instantly became fanatical.

When I heard that Wu Qing was a young sword master, he was very enthusiastic. Now when I saw Ye Qing on the front, Wu Qing became even more enthusiastic, his heart was trembling and extremely excited.

Ye Qing: “…”

Although Wu Qingyu is telling the truth, it is somewhat inappropriate for her to say it in public, as a girl.

In the sword gate, many disciples came to watch the battle in the air.

Wu Qingyu has always been an idol among the disciples of the Sword Sect, not only because of her swordsmanship, but also because of her appearance and figure.

Wu Qingyu is known as the number one beauty in Jianmen, and I don’t know how many people secretly admire her.

Now, seeing Wu Qingyu come out and fight with Ye Qing, the disciples of the Sword Sect flocked to us, and it became extremely lively in an instant.

"Young man, don't leave, fight me for 300 rounds!" Wu Qingyu twisted her waist and came up with her, fighting spirit.

"Woman, I don't have time to talk to you."

Ye Qing was not very interested, so he would rather learn the sword art by himself than to compete with sword cultivators at the level of the sword master.

Unless a big boss above the Sword Lord comes over and feeds Ye Qing a trick, it may be of some help to Ye Qing's sword cultivation.

Moreover, if Jianmen refuses Ye Qing and continues to stay in Jianmen, it will probably be very dangerous.

The Jianmen takes into account his face and may not attack Ye Qing, but the people in the God of Time and the Eternal Night Immortal Court will not.

After staying for a long time, the bosses of the God of Time and the Eternal Night Immortal Court are likely to come here.

"Young man, sister knows your concerns. Don't worry, no one can touch you in the Jianmen territory!"

"Sister has protected you!"

Wu Qing was very domineering, Ye Qing whispered, and said to me, what do you use to cover me?

Can the little sword master cover me?

"Girl, I really don't have time to compete with you." After Ye Qing said that, he turned around and left with Ji Baifeng and Zhao Ruoning.

"Swoosh!"

A purple light flew past Ye Qing's side. Wu Qingyu was very fast and chased after him in the blink of an eye.

"Young man, no, you have to discuss with your sister no matter what you say today, otherwise you won't want to leave!"

Wu Qingyu looked hungry and thirsty.

The disciples of Jianmen were there to watch the battle, and when they saw Wu Qingyu's expression, they were speechless.

In their impression, Wu Qingyu has always been cold and doesn't like to talk much.

For some reason, I became so proactive today.

"You asked for it!" Ye Qing narrowed his eyes, a little impatient.

"Young man, use whatever you have the ability!" Wu Qingyu hooked her little fingers, looked contemptuous, trying to arouse Ye Qing's anger.

However, Ye Qing's expression was very calm.

The young sword master, Ye Qing did not take it seriously.

Since Wu Qingyu insists on looking for a fight, she will cry later, but he can't blame him!

"Okay, satisfy you!"

Ye Qing, Zhao Ruoning and Ji Baifeng gave a look, and the two women retreated aside and watched the battle quietly.

Outside the Jianmen, a vast area was cleared out.

Ye Qing and Wu Qing stood opposite each other, Wu Qingyu was impatient and took the lead in drawing his sword.

A dazzling sword light slashed out, and Ye Qing's eyes changed in front of him, as if he was about to enter the illusion.

The true meaning of swordsmanship, the illusion sword!

Wu Qingyu practices the way of the illusion sword. When the sword comes out, people fall into the illusion and cannot extricate themselves.

When a master fights, he can often decide the outcome in an instant. Once he falls into the illusion, he will definitely lose.

"break!"

Ye Qing came out with a sword, and the Tao collapsed, and the opponent's true meaning of swordsmanship dissipated at the same time.

The magic sword cannot affect Ye Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, nor can it affect Ye Qing's sword heart.

After just a moment of fighting, the magic sword that Wu Qingyu relied on for fame was broken. She was not depressed, but her fighting spirit became stronger and her eyes were extremely hungry.

As the leader among young sword cultivators, Wu Qingyu hasn't met an opponent for too long, so it's not that she's so fanatic!

Wu Qingyu dreams of being able to compete with sword cultivators who are equal to each other.

"Young man, it's not bad, my sister has read it wrong!"

Wu Qingyu regards herself as her sister. In the Jianmen, she is unparalleled in talent and is used to treating other disciples as stinky younger brothers.

Ye Qing didn't say anything, and the more violent sword welcoming Wu Qingyu!

With a sword, the heaven and earth shook, breaking everything!

Wu Qingyu shouted with a delicate voice, and the Void Engraving Formation. In a moment, a powerful sword formation emerged from the Void and protected her.

"Phantom Dance Sword Formation!"

Wu Qingyu's fantasy sword can instantly become a sword formation.

With the blessing of the sword formation, his magic sword method is even more terrifying.

With the fantasy sword formation as the center, more than a hundred dazzling long swords were killed, and the sword light was dazzling.

Among those dazzling sword lights, there is a soul impact, trying to drag people into the illusion.

"Fancy."

This is Ye Qing's evaluation of Wu Qing's qingyu. He slashed out with one sword and the sword formation was shaken.

However, the sword formation is still there and has not collapsed directly.

Ye Qing showed a hint of surprise. Wu Qingyu's swordsmanship was indeed good.

"I have billions of magic swords!"

Wu Wenyu murmured softly, the next moment, the void trembled, and the fantasy sword formation burst out with an extremely impressive sword light, billions of magical swords, killing it!

She said that there are billions of magic swords, which is not a joke, but there are indeed!

The way of the illusion sword can only drag people into the illusion, that would be too monotonous.

Once the opponent's soul is particularly powerful, the Phantom Sword Sword will be very weak.

However, Wu Qingyu Xiu's illusion sword has another function.

Illusion can become reality!

Wu Qingyu does not have a billion magic sword. She said she had it, and she had it.

The way of the illusion sword turns the billions of magic swords in the illusion into reality!

The billions of magical swords were killed, all of which were condensed with the powerful true meaning of swordsmanship. The momentum was extremely terrifying!

Among the billions of magical swords, a single sword is certainly not as powerful as Wu Qingyu's full strength to use the sword.

However, the combined total of billions of magic swords is very terrifying, and it wins in the number!

In an instant, Ye Qing was surrounded by billions of magical swords, and every inch of space was filled with terrifying magical swords!

"Young man, if you feel that you can't beat me, then admit defeat. My sister won't make things difficult for you." Wu chuckled softly, with a small look of pride on her beautiful face.

Although he has not won yet, Wu Qingyu feels that he is sure to win.

She has already performed to the extreme of the Fantasy Sword Sword. Unless the Great Sword Lord comes, it will not be able to crack it!


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