The Venerable Swordsman

Chapter 191: : Take this Wang Qinglong knife!

Just passing by!

Ye Xuan is amused!

Passing by?

This guy is not passing by at all, but to find him in trouble. However, Ye Xuan did not have a killer.

Sword collection.

Ye Xuanye Xuan rode on the black flame horse and left.

In situ, the long-gun man had cold sweat on his forehead.

He is the peak of the gods, and the younger generation in Qingzhou is also one of the best. However, just now, he was shocked to find that he had no power to fight back in front of Ye Xuan, let alone to drag Ye Xuan an hour. .....

The strength gap is too big!

After a moment, the man shook his head and smiled, then turned and left.

...

Dayun Didu, Cangmu College.

In the main hall, the tops of the public warehouse are all in the hall, and the atmosphere in the hall is dignified.

The elite of the school sent to Jiang Guo has been wiped out!

This is not the point. The key point is that Ye Xuan did not go back, and the elites of the Cangmu Academy were completely annihilated.

This means that the college has risen!

Miao Qingxuan sat in the first place, his face was extremely cold.

From the beginning to the present, the loss of the Great Cloud Warehouse has been too great. Although the tens of thousands of legal powers did not die much, but the talents under the circumstance of the law, died too much!

Has hurt the root!

It can be said that even if Ye Xuan stops now, the future warehouse will have a talent gap in a period of time.

After all, these young students are the future of Cangmu College.

Now, these young students have already died 50% or 60%. If Ye Xuan arrives at the Imperial Capital, Ye Xuan will definitely kill the warehouse school...

That situation, no one wants to see it!

At this time, someone in the field suddenly asked, "How long will Ye Xuan reach the Imperial Capital at this time?"

An old man said: "If no one stops, you can go to the Imperial Capital in about ten days."

Ten days!

In the field, everyone looked at the curtain green.

The young man said: "If you can't stop him for twenty days, when the reinforcements arrive, the younger generation of Cangmu College is afraid that he has been killed."

Stop Ye Xuan twenty days!

The question is, how can I stop Ye Xuan when the tyrants can't shoot?

Miao Qingxuan suddenly got up and left.

Inside the temple, everyone looked at each other.

After leaving Qing Cangmu College, Miao Qingxuan came to the Da Yun Imperial Palace, but unfortunately, he was blocked by a maid outside the palace gate.

Miao Qingxuan glanced at the depths of the palace. "A briefing, please see the king!"

The maid was slightly rude, "Returning to the Dean, the king is not in the palace."

Miao Qingxuan brows up, "Not in the palace? Where is that?"

The maid shook her head. "The slaves don't know."

Miao Qingxuan was silent for a long time. Finally, his look gradually smashed up. "Ye Xuan, this is what you forced! Since you are not refusing, then everyone will burn it!"

The sound fell and he turned and left.

Inside the palace.

A woman sat on the ground, in front of her, a row of dark ants. The women are counting one by one, "one, two, three..."

At this time, a maid walked over to the woman. "My king, the chief of the theater is gone."

The woman did not answer, still counting.

The maid's retreat aside and dared not bother.

I don't know how long it took, the woman suddenly clap her hands and excited: "four hundred and seventy-one..."

Speaking of this, she frowned slightly. "Why is one more than the last time? Is it wrong? I will count again..."

After that, she began to count again.

Aside, the maid lowered her head and did not dare to speak.

At this time, the woman suddenly looked up and looked at the maid. "You just said that the name of the curtain is gone?"

The maid quickly said: "Yes, the dean has left!"

The woman nodded slightly. "It seems that the name of the surname is already nowhere to go. Maybe you don't know what to do with the sinister tricks! There are dark circles! These two shameless forces, so many people bully others Ye Xuan, It’s really a devastating, no humanity, a terrible one, a dead face... This thing, the king can’t stand it...”

As she said, she turned her head to look at the maid, and her mouth was full of anger. "Go and take the Qinglong knife, which is heavy, and the king wants... I want to cut a nail....."

maid:"......"

.....

Three days have passed.

Ye Xuan is far from the Great Cloud Emperor.

At night, the earth is silent! There is no star and moon, and no fingers are allowed.

In a jungle, Ye Xuan lay in the black flames, holding his sword in his hands and screaming. The black flame horse did not sleep, still moving forward, but the speed slowed down a lot.

Just then, the black flame horse suddenly stopped, not far from it, standing an old man.

Ten thousand strong people!

Ye Xuan jumped off the horse and went to the old man. Soon, he went to the old man. This old man, he knew, was in the city gate soon, he let the other party beat him.

Ye Xuan went to the old man, and the breath of the old man suddenly plummeted!

Soon, the old man's breath is getting weaker and weaker. After a while, the atmosphere of the old man has fallen to the divine situation!

Self-destruction!

Ye Xuan clenched the Lingxiu sword in his hand.

The old man stared at Ye Xuan, "Now, I am not bullying!"

The sound fell, he suddenly disappeared in the same place, the next moment, a palm has come to the top of Ye Xuan, the palm fell, and the ground under the leaves of Ye Xuan instantly burst, at the same time, a powerful palm locks Ye Xuan, this At one moment, Ye Xuanwan was crushed by a mountain, and it was difficult to move!

At this time, a powerful sword was swept out of the body with the sword.

boom!

The palm that pressed Ye Xuan was instantly broken, but Ye Xuan himself was directly shocked by the old man to a few dozen feet.

Ye Xuangang stopped, and a residual image suddenly swept to him. Then, a fist brought a powerful overbearing force to go straight to his door!

fast! Strong!

Faced with this punch, Ye Xuan did not evade, and both hands grasped the sword and slammed it down.

Hey!

Ye Xuan was once again shocked, but at the moment he was shocked, a Jianguang flashed through the field and went straight to the old man!

The old man was expressionless, his right foot was lightly glimpsed, and a stone ejected from the ground and hit the sword directly.

boom!

The sword was broken, and the flying sword flew back to Ye Xuan.

The old man's right foot gently touched the ground, and his left foot stepped forward. His whole person suddenly seemed like a hungry cheetah to prey, and he rushed out, and the speed was unparalleled!

At the moment when the old man rushed out, Ye Xuan suddenly disappeared.

In the middle of the night, a sword is seen.

The old man does not retreat, speeds up, and a punch breaks out!

boom!

The sword was broken, the sword was shot, and the old man returned to the original place.

Opposite the old man, the sword that was shot in the handle flipped a few laps in the air, and finally settled in front of Ye Xuan!

Ye Xuan’s palm spread out and the sword fell into his hands. He walked slowly toward the old man, and in his mouth, he had a smile of excitement.

This time, he finally encountered an opponent!

Can practice hands!

Opposite Ye Xuan, the look of the old man is extremely dignified, because Ye Xuan’s combat power is stronger than he imagined!

Although his realm has been pressed into the realm of God, his fighting consciousness and some special means can still be there. However, just as he has just played, he found that the strength of this Ye Xuan has been strong enough to fight with him. It's a good match!

However, Ye Xuan is only a secluded place, if he reaches the divine situation...

Thinking of this, the old man's look is more and more gloomy.

The old man slowly gripped his hands, and under his feet, the earth shivered slightly. And opposite him, Ye Xuan’s sword is getting stronger and stronger at this moment.

Gathering!

Gather with the sword!

The uniqueness of the sword master!

The old man’s eyes were slightly stunned and his hands were tighter. At the same time, a violent breath continued to sway from his body, and the earth under his feet could not withstand the power that he released, and began to crack.

At this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly disappeared in the same place, a sword mans, straight to the old man.

This sword is like a hot sun, and it will shine like white in an instant.

A sword is set to die!

He has not seen this sword for a long time, because after he reaches the sword master, no one is qualified to let him out of this sword!

At the moment when Ye Xuan came out of the sword, the old man suddenly rushed out, and then, his fists slammed toward Ye Xuan’s sword!

Above the double fists, the two groups are dazzling and punching. When they pass, the air is instantly shattered. Not only that, but the powerful boxing force that is emitted is to let the two people directly crack the ground around the hundred feet!

The sword and the double fist are getting closer...

Silent moments.

boom!

A thrilling explosion suddenly rang through the night!

As the sound of the explosion rang, the two figures retired, and when Ye Xuan was retreating, behind him, the sword suddenly trembled fiercely. Then, the seven-handed sword suddenly flew out like a seven-way lightning. By the way.....

Opposite Ye Xuan, the old man’s eyes suddenly shrank. At this moment, he no longer cares about anything. The moment is no longer suppressing his own realm.

boom!

Without any warning, the seven-handed sword was shaken.

Wanfajing!

At this moment, the old man has restored his own realm. After recovering his own realm, he easily blocked the seven swords of Ye Xuan!

If it is not restored to the law, the seven swords just now are enough to kill him!

The old man stared at Ye Xuan in the distance. In his mouth, there was blood flowing out. His right hand was cut by a long hole.

At this moment, he has to admit that he is not able to beat Ye Xuan!

However, it can hurt Ye Xuan!

At this moment, Ye Xuan, who is not far away, has suffered a slight injury. Ye Xuan mouth is also a stream of blood. Not only that, but his entire face is even more morbidly pale. Obviously, he suffered from a light internal injury.

The old man suddenly sneered, "Ye Xuan, can't stop? The good play has just begun!"

The voice fell and a middle-aged man appeared beside him.

Wanfajing!

The breath of this middle-aged man suddenly began to plummet. For a moment, the realm of this middle-aged man was forced to the devil!

Middle-aged man looks directly at Ye Xuan, "Come, continue!"

The sound fell, he rushed straight toward Ye Xuan, but soon, he stopped again.

Because in front of Ye Xuan, there are twelve golden people!

Ye Xuan faces the middle-aged man, "Come, continue!"

......

PS: I have been writing a book for four or five years. I have never broken my roots. Recently, I have been forced by my family. I can only barely make two more. I feel helpless. But I also ask for understanding. If I can’t understand, I can, I’m insulting my family, thank you. !

After the matter is finished, it will be restored.

During this time, everyone, sorry! "Holding Boxing"

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