"Damn it, it's all your fault. Why didn't you remember that she took several of our swords from the Sword Cave?"
"Oh, you are so smart, but I didn't hear you remind me."
The two people who cooperated with each other tacitly quarreled for a few words and then stopped talking.
After working so hard to snatch it for a long time, he was fooled in the end. Especially this time, nearly one third of his spiritual energy was consumed, but Ye Qiao still looked so relaxed, which made people even more frustrated.
"Senior Brother, do you want to use it?" Xia Qing shook the stick in his hand listlessly. After leaving Ye Qiao, the stick became an ordinary stick. I really don't know how that person used it so smoothly.
Ye Qinghan frowned and quickly made a sword gesture in response to Zhou Xingyun's sword that pierced his left shoulder. He said calmly, "No need."
If it was an ordinary spiritual sword, he could use it easily, but ordinary people really didn't dare to touch the swords of the Demon Lords of past generations.
"Hit Ye Qinghan." Zhou Xingyun suddenly said, "He keeps doing sword moves."
He had just tried to kill Ye Qinghan directly.
These sword techniques are unheard of.
This sword technique did come from the Sword-Asking Sect, but it was definitely not something Ye Qinghan could master. Zhou Xingyun thought for a few seconds, "That was the inheritance left by the founder of the Sword-Asking Sect."
The Sword-Wen Sect has a thousand years of heritage, so one can imagine how precious its inheritance is.
Zhou Xingyun didn't expect that this person could digest so quickly.
"To be precise, it's you four who don't listen to the class." Xue Yu saw this scene from the audience and felt a headache: "If you listen to more classes, you will know how to quickly apply the inheritance to actual combat."
You can use the inheritance of Ye Qiao and Mu Chongxi as soon as you get it.
But the inheritance of the eldest senior brother and Mingxuan came from the accumulation of the ancestors and other predecessors, and it takes time to comprehend.
"We've only been back for less than three days. Did he stay up for three days and three nights to comprehend the inheritance?" Mu Chongxi couldn't help but secretly curse him as a pervert.
Ye Qinghan took the Biluo Sword given by his junior brother. The sword spirit was highly obedient to the natural sword bone, and the sword light suddenly slashed in the direction of Changming Sect.
Zhou Xingyun swung his sword to disperse the air, Ye Qiao flipped over, and the Shadow Sword refracted and slashed at their waists. The airflow lifted the building up, and with the sound of collapse, all the wooden frames broke in half. Ye Qinghan stood there steadily, unmoved by anything.
Sword shadows surrounded him on all sides, showing a protective trend.
Mu Chongxi and Chu Xingzhi stopped fighting immediately, kicked each other, distanced themselves from each other, and returned to their respective camps.
"What is that? Your new trick?" Ming Xuan turned his head and saw countless sword shadows surrounding Ye Qinghan. His peach blossom eyes slightly opened and he stared at Zhu You suspiciously.
What is Ye Qinghan doing?
Zhu You raised his eyebrows calmly, "Don't ask so many questions when you are about to die."
As he spoke, the formation broke apart, and the Luoshui Sword attacked fiercely with the speed of a water snake.
The corners of Ming Xuan's lips turned cold, "You are so arrogant, if someone doesn't know, they would think that you have won the Sword Sect."
A slap talisman was thrown on Zhu You's face. The talisman took effect, and Zhu You slapped his second senior brother hard in the face.
Chu Xingzhi was suddenly hit by his favorite slap in the face. He was stunned, "Huh?"
Why hit him again?
What did he do wrong again?
Zhu You's mouth twitched fiercely, "Sorry."
Ahhhh damn Fu Xiu!!!
Mingxuan was well prepared. He put on an invisibility talisman and disappeared in front of Zhu You.
The invisibility talisman is easy to leak. Even if a person disappears in front of him, his aura can still be captured. Ming Xuan looked at the sword energy in the shape of a water snake chasing him from behind and shouted, "Junior Sister!"
The young man's figure appeared, Ye Qiao turned around quickly, pulled Mingxuan behind him, and broke the water snake's head with a sword.
Ye Qinghan was surrounded by layers of sword shadows, and his aura was extremely terrifying. Even Mingxuan, who didn't know anything about swords, had a bad premonition.
Seeing that the crisis was temporarily resolved, Mingxuan came closer, cold sweat breaking out, "Is he crazy?" Mingxuan estimated that the power of this sword was at least at the Spirit Transformation Stage.
Damn, use the sword taught by the founder of the Sword-Asking Sect to hit them with a sword, or at least a sword from the Spirit Transformation Stage.
"To whom did we pass on the inheritance of our Changming Sect?" Mingxuan asked.
Ye Qiao: "Give it to Senior Brother."
The founder of Changming Sect chose Zhou Xingyun as the successor.
But the eldest senior brother obviously didn't have time to comprehend. Not everyone is like Ye Qinghan and the Liver Emperor, who are incredibly talented and can transform into the King of Rolls at night.
Ming Xuan quickly thought of a formation to save his life, "I have a formation that can allow us to die with dignity when the time comes."
At least they can save their lives and not all fall into the ruins.
"Actually, I can feel that the people he mainly wants to attack are not the three of us." Mu Chongxi licked the corner of his lips.
"I can see that." Ming Xuan: "He mainly wants to kill Ye Qiao."
The reason why Ye Qinghan got angry was closely related to Ye Qiao's provocation.
After dealing with the Sword-Asking Sect's three waves of attacks, Ye Qinghan had only two swords in total, one was snatched away and the other was chopped off. If he were Ye Qinghan, he would have fought with Ye Qiao as well.
"Junior sister, can your curse seal blow him up?" Zhou Xingyun stared at Ye Qinghan calmly for a few seconds, "Blow him up quickly."
Since he couldn't kill them with the explosion, Zhou Xingyun could only think of a way to get these fellow disciples off the stage first.
He estimated that if he wanted to intercept Ye Qinghan's sword, he would have to sacrifice half his life. Ye Qinghan was really cruel.
Ye Qiao exhaled, stared at the scene in front of him, and spread his hands regretfully, "The elders won't let me use it."
And even if it is used, it won’t kill.
The atmosphere on stage was tense, and the atmosphere off stage was equally cold.
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