Chapter 463 Sword Mound Movement!

This generation of swordsman, mysterious and unpredictable, has occupied the first person on the emperor's list for decades. No one has shaken its supreme position in swordsmanship and is respected by swordsmen all over the world.

There are even rumors that the Sword God once fought against the emperor and won the battle!

The news shocked the world.

The quasi-emperor? What is the quasi-emperor? It is a transitional period between the realm of the emperor and the realm of the emperor. It is not the realm of the emperor, but it is far beyond the realm of the emperor. It is completely another field. The realm of the emperor is not even qualified to compare.

A quasi-emperor can kill several peak emperors with no effort. The quasi-emperor is so strong that he has something to do with the imperial realm and has entered another mysterious field.

Detachment from the secular world!

But the sword god can defeat the quasi-emperor against the sky, which shows his strength.

Jin Kunxiang, as the only descendant of the contemporary sword god, naturally received the best teaching, the best resources, and generous treatment, far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

He is the only descendant of the first person under the empire!

The heir of the sword god!

The first swordsman of the young generation should naturally belong to him!

It should be!

But now, he was blown to spit blood by Ye Qingyan and was furious. His mouth burst into a shocking roar, and his eyes were blood red, blooming with a peerless horror.

"Ah-Ye Qingyan, how dare you hurt me? I want you to die!"

Jin Kunxiang looked up to the sky and roared like a beast. His voice was mixed with sadness, despair, grief and indignation, which made countless people chill and a touch of coolness rose in their hearts.

"Boom!"

A frightening breath hit the nine days, stirring up the sky and covering the sun, and there was no light leaking in the sky.

That breath is full of endless negative emotions, which gives people a sense of despair from the bottom of their hearts. Something is wrong!"

Li Tianyang exclaimed: "The sword spirit of the sword god is supposed to be unparalleled, full of a high breath, and why is the sword meaning used by Jin Yuxiang so strange, giving people an endless sense of despair?"

Everyone was shocked and instantly reacted. Yes, the reason why the sword god was called the sword god was because of his understanding of the extremely sacred artistic conception. As soon as the sword moved, the sacred artistic conception unfolded in all directions, as if the ancient gods appeared in the world, extremely sacred. However, Jin Kunxiang's sword spirit is contrary to the sacred sword spirit, and it is also 108,000 miles short. Is his so-called descendant of the sword god a fake?

People look solemn, but there is some strangeness in their eyes.

"It is full of endless negative emotions, creating a desperate field. As long as you fall into it, you will be shrouded in despair and can't extricate yourself!"

Ye Qingyan stood with a sword, his silver hair fluttering, but his eyes flashed. "Is it the legendary - desperate sword?"

Desperate sword, this sword fell into an extreme area. There are killing, desire, bloodthirsty... The scene is extremely horrible, and it gives people a sense of despair from the bottom of their hearts.

It destroys the opponent's self-confidence from the level of the soul. Once the person is hit, it will be difficult to recover forever, and he will indulge in despair all his life. Not to mention the great progress in strength, it is already a luxury to step in place and not retreat!

"No, the sword god is the most holy, and the desperate sword is shrouded in endless despair. The two kinds of swords can't fight, and there is even a faint sense of opposition. How can the sword god know the meaning of despair?"

Ye Qingyan looked solemn, but his brain was running crazily, thinking about all the possibilities, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Is it extremely beautiful, broken and then standing, and the sword god also knows - the ultimate principle?"

The desperate sword and the supreme sword have a vague sense of opposition, which has to make Ye Qingyan suspicious.

"If this is true, he is too terrible. No wonder he can press the sword emperor and others under his body!"

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyan took a breath of cold air and looked extremely shocked.

"Roar--"

Jin Kongxiang's clothes were stained with blood, his black hair danced wildly, and his eyes were bloodthirsty and crazy. His long sword was in the air, and his desperate sword instantly filled the whole space, destroying countless mountains and rivers, making everyone's faces change greatly.

Ye Qingyan's expression was completely solemn. He took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice, "Cut the sky!"

In the face of the strange and crazy Jin Kongxiang, Ye Qingyan did not dare to retain it at all. The strongest swordsmanship swords realized instantly crossed the void.

"Boom!"

The sword spirit crossed the sky, and the peerless sharp sword spirit hole penetrated through the vast void, disturbing the power of empty space, and scattered the clouds all over the sky. The sky was blue. A sword spirit with the meaning of cutting the sky and the earth instantly condensed into a purple gold sword nearly 100 meters long, cutting through the vast void and leaving a snow-white mark in the sky. From east to west, it is like a heavenly river under the sky.

The swordsmanship, a sword came out and cracked the heavens and the earth. Starting from the land of nothingness, it seemed to split out a snow-white river of heaven, surrounded by the supreme sword and shocked the nine heavens and earth.

"This... is the swordsmanship. It's so powerful and incredible!"

"Ye Qingyan is not the king's realm. He has such a shocking power to use the swordsmanship. If there is a sword emperor at the peak of the realm of the emperor, how powerful it should be? I'm afraid it can really cut the sky and the earth and tear the sky!"

"Ye Qingyan can actually understand that there are too many swordsmanship beyond his realm. Kendo talent is too horrible. No wonder the Sword Emperor once said that Ye Qingyan also has the opportunity to step into the field of Sword Emperor!"

"This is the best. If Ye Qingyan can step into the field of the sword emperor, there will be two sword emperors in modern times, but today there is no sword emperor. I would like to see what swords can do against the two sword emperors!"

"Kendo should be booming!"

......

Ye Qingyan and Jin Kunxiang showed their unique skills and fought crazily. Everyone below was also excited, their eyes were extremely hot, and they couldn't wait to join the battlefield.

They whispered to each other, and the expectation and shock in their tone were hard to hide.

"Boom!"

The two fought crazily. Ye Qingyan roared proudly in the sky, and the purple gold blood burst out of the heavenly spirit cover, piercing through the nine heavens and ten earths, smashing infinite space. The peerless sword intended to outline endless purple-gold lines in the void, forming the outline of a huge sword, and cut Jin Kunxiang, who suddenly changed his appearance with shocking power.

"Ah-"

Jin Yuxiang looked up to the sky and roared, his black hair danced wildly, and his eyes bloomed with a ruthless color. He held a sword in both hands, and the desperate sword that brought endless negative emotions to everyone was instantly shrouded.

"Boom!"

Cut the sky and sword, cut the sky and the earth, and destroy the nothingness!

Desperate sword, negative evil, once you fall into it, it is accompanied by killing and madness. Wherever you pass, blood is all over the sky!

"Bum!"

The sword intended to attack and kill everything and break all obstacles. Although the sword intention of despair is strange and unpredictable, it is still not enough to see before the sword intention that can cut through the sky. Therefore, the sword spirit condensed by the sword intention of the sky is only slightly blocked in the face of despair, and is soon penetrated and cut into Jin Kunxiang, who blooms golden light all over his body!

It's like a broken bamboo, like entering a land of no man!

Cut the sword, kill all obstacles, kill the gods, and destroy the demons!

"Sneer!"

Jin Kunxiang's face changed dramatically, and he was about to be beheaded by the sword. He knew that if this sword was cut solid, he would be skinned even if he did not die!

"Puff--"

Jin Kongxiang gritted his teeth and flashed a trace of fierceness in his eyes. He spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row. The faint light in his right hand ring flashed, and the void shook. A shield appeared in front of him in an instant. The shield was not an entity and a little blurred, but it was full of sword marks, full of the smell of ancient vicissitudes.

"Bum!"

The illusory shield in the cutting sword was only slightly blocked for a moment, and then instantly dissipated into light and rain.

But it's just a moment, which is enough for Jin Xiang.

"Sneer!"

A sword light passed above his head, and the void crack suddenly flashed. Jin Kongxiang dragged his seriously injured body, gritted his teeth and rushed into the void crack. At the moment when the crack closed, there was a violent anger and laughter of Jin Kongxiang.

"Ye Qingyan, wait, see you next time, I'll take your head!"

Ye Qingyan was empty, his blue shirt was fluttering, his silver hair was scattered, and his eyes stared at the place where Jin Kongxiang disappeared. Suddenly, two shocking lights were shot out, red and blue intertwined, turning into two torn swords, with a long tail hole through the void.

"Ah - damn Ye Qingyan, you are cruel enough!"

A painful roar came from the void. The space fluctuated, and the breath rolled for a long time before it stopped.

"Hmm!"

Ye Qingyan snorted coldly, and the smile at the corners of his mouth was cold and playful, "If you want to escape in front of me, you have to pay a price after all!"

Jin Kunxiang was defeated by the sword skill. If it hadn't been for the illusory shield, he would have been cut in half by Ye Qingyan's sword. In the end, he saw that he could not do anything, so he used his secret method to escape.

After all, he is the descendant of the Sword God. How can he not have several secret skills of self-defense?

Now Ye Qingyan can defeat him, but it is unlikely that he wants to kill him and leave him!

But defeated by him openly, how can Ye Qingyan make him retreat?

Four squares!

"Ji Kunxiang was defeated!"

"Ji Kunxiang was defeated, and I'm afraid no one can compete with him for the identity of the first master of Ye Qingyan's young swords generation!"

What about the descendants of the Sword God? He was also defeated in front of Ye Qingyan, and finally fled with his tail between his legs!"

"The first master of the young generation..."

......

The group was excited, and a peak match aroused the excitement of the whole scene.

"We are getting farther and farther away from him!" Jin Ziyang sighed, and his eyes were a little amazing and gloomy.

"He is the first swordsman of the young generation!" Li Tianyang's eyes are bitter, and he is also a swordsman. It's really uncomfortable for him to admit that he is not as good as others.

Jian Wuchen, Di Shitian and others were also silent. Ye Qingyan, a powerful opponent, at this moment, suddenly felt extremely heavy in their hearts, as if there was a mountain in their hearts and could not breathe.

"It seems that we must kill more people next, otherwise we will even lose the qualification to fight with him!"

Emperor Shitian's eyes were full of murder and said to himself.

"Boom!"

Ye Qingyan turned around and was about to leave, and a wave that shocked everyone quickly came. Ye Qingyan's face suddenly changed dramatically, and he suddenly turned around, and a terrible light bloomed in his eyes.

"Sword Tomb!"