Frivolous, domineering, arrogant, and defying the will of heaven and earth!
He looks very much like Jiangshan, very much like a terrifying young genius who possesses terrifying strength but is arrogant towards the world. How can he be an invincible existence who has been immersed in the position of God of War for many years?
He is back as a young man!
At this moment, the situation was tense and countless people looked at Ye Qingcang, seemingly stunned.
Ye Wudi was stunned, he had never seen his grandfather who remained calm even when the world collapsed. Now he was still aggressive, roaring proudly between heaven and earth, with madness soaring to the sky!
Cao Zhengzhong was stunned. He seemed to see himself decades ago, when he was still an unknown person and saw the murderous Ye Qingcang for the first time.
The Sword Master's face was solemn. He seemed to see the scene thirty-six years ago when this God of War, alone with his sword, rushed to the top of Longhu Mountain to kill a disciple who had gone down the mountain to commit evil!
Jiangshan took a deep breath. He felt that this war had just begun.
The edge is no longer restrained, just kill!
Yan Beigui on the opposite side suddenly burst into laughter when he saw this, and tears appeared in his eyes. It was unclear whether it was because of memories of the past or contempt.
"Okay, okay."
"This is the Ye Qingcang I know, and you have awakened the me inside me."
"We are all teenagers."
"That's why I invited you to the top of Xiangshan Mountain. I want to personally erase the defeat from decades ago and let decades of regret vanish into thin air!"
Boom boom boom.
Yan Beigui went crazy, like a mad demon.
Afterwards, the two powerful men turned into a ray of light, rushed straight into the sky, and collided fiercely. The terrifying force stirred up the wind and clouds.
Jiangshan felt the terrifying collision of power, took a deep breath, and narrowed his eyes. Even he was frightened by this power.
Are these Yan Beigui and Ye Qingcang?
A representative of an era!
No one could see clearly, including Jiangshan. All they could feel was the sound of thunder exploding continuously in the sky.
In this battle, both of them presented their most terrifying scenes to the biggest enemy of their lives.
The fight never stops!
"Master Jiang, no matter what, even if my grandfather loses, please save his life. I beg you!"
With a thud, Ye Wudi knelt on the ground.
Boom boom boom.
At the same time, at least a thousand people knelt down in all directions. They didn't say anything, but the pleading look on their faces made Jiangshan know that Ye Wudi had already said everything they wanted to say.
"Get up."
Jiangshan took a deep breath, raised his palms, and lifted everyone up.
For both public and private reasons, he would never let Yan Beigui kill Ye Qingcang!
"Jiangshan, who do you think will win?"
Cao Zhengzhong also walked to Jiangshan's side with a serious face. This matter was of great importance and it concerned protection!
In the past, when Mu Lao, who was in charge of Zijin Mountain, did not come out, it was Ye Qingcang who suppressed the villains from all directions. Once something really happened to him, it would be a huge blow to the Dragon Group and the Shenlong Bureau.
"I have no idea."
"They've both pushed themselves to the limit. If you say either one of them will win, I believe it. But if you ask me who will lose, I don't know."
Jiangshan shook his head. The fighting has reached this point. Who can guarantee that they will win?
Boom!
At this moment, the sky and the earth seemed to be smashed to pieces by a sledgehammer. Billowing gray mist appeared in the void and then disappeared.
The figures of Ye Qingcang and Yan Beigui both slammed heavily onto the top of Xiangshan Mountain, and even smashed half of the mountain into pieces.
The rubble continued to roll down, dust rose up, and the two men climbed out of the pit again.
They were all covered in blood, their faces were pale, and their breath was weak.
But their eyes were very bright.
Bright, like the aurora!
"Ye Qingcang!"
"I want to learn about your Dragon Sword!"
Yan Beigui took a deep breath and grinned.
Dragon Sword.
Ye Qingcang's most terrifying sword has a tacky name, but anyone who has fought with Ye Qingcang will tremble in fear and be afraid from the bottom of their heart.
This sword has killed countless human immortals and made foreign strongmen tremble in fear. Even the Pope sitting in the Vatican dared not look directly at it.
"Okay, if you want to learn, then come."
call out.
Ye Qingcang soared into the sky, and the three-foot green peak in his hand suddenly rose to the sky. Strands of dazzling sword light kept flickering at the tip of his sword, as if condensing into a star.
"Decades ago, I was defeated by your sword. This time, I will pay you back with my own hands!"
When Yan Beigui saw this sword, a solemn look appeared on his face.
Decades ago, he was defeated by this sword!
Now, he has to get up again from where he fell before.
"The Divine Dragon Sword Technique, one sword shakes the world!"
Cool.
The sword body probed into the void again, and at this moment, the strands of sword light were like flying clouds, spraying out directly along the tip of the sword and gushing into the void.
And then... the sword light suddenly spread out and condensed into a terrifying real dragon. It raised its head and roared angrily, then flew directly to Ye Qingcang's feet.
At this moment, Ye Qingcang, holding a three-foot green peak in his hand and stepping on the elephant of a real dragon, looks like a sword immortal who roams the sky!
…
Everyone around turned pale after watching this scene. The terrifying real dragon continued to exude murderous intent, as if it would destroy the world at any time.
"Haha, good, good!"
"Your sword has become much more skillful."
"Ye Qingcang, I, Yan Beigui, will submit to no one in this life except you. But this time, I will cut off your head with my own hands!"
"Blood-killing sword, kill!"
Boom!
The moment Yan Beigui stomped his foot in the air, clusters of blood light suddenly emerged from his body, like bubbles.
Gurgle, gurgle, blood flew around his body, so dense that it made people's scalps tingle.
Suddenly, the blood light began to spin wildly.
Whoosh whoosh.
The blood light turned into a whirlwind, wrapping around Yan Beigui's body, and the huge sword in his hand was slowly raised at this moment.
The giant sword was raised, and the blood light followed. At the moment when the giant sword was held up to the sky, the blood light around Yan Beigui's body had long disappeared, and all of it was concentrated on the tip of the giant sword.
It's like holding a bead of blood, ready to fight a bloody battle for the whole world!
"bring it on!"
"bring it on!"
The two of them roared at the same time, and then suddenly moved.
call out!
Ye Qingcang broke through the air with a sword and swept across with the sword riding a real dragon.
In an instant, the sky was filled with cold light.
Yan Beigui smiled grimly, and with a simple thrust of the giant sword in his hand, a blood bead on the tip of the sword suddenly burst out with an incomparable blood light.
Wow, wow, wow.
The blood light was like a divine cloud, draped over Yan Beigui's body.
Two people, victory or defeat is decided by one sword!
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