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41 Defeat you, one sword is enough

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"Stubborn and shameless. Today, I'll show you the difference between a Dao Lord and a True Lord!”

Zhang Feng's angry voice echoed in the void.

In the next moment, a terrifying sword Qi surged. A sword intent rolled and pressed toward Ye Qingming.

However, this momentum was defeated by a mysterious sword intent when it was less than 100 feet away from Ye Qingming. It disappeared without a trace!

"Second level sword intent, that's something. Unfortunately, this bit of strength is still not enough.”

With a sword in the air, a terrifying sword light boiled out from Zhang Feng's hand.

A panic-stricken divine might of the Sword Dao raged in all directions, assaulting the eyes of the common people.

At this moment, a sword light that was thousands of feet long surged forward. The sharp sword might seemed to be able to pierce through the sky.

The terror of this sword move moved countless people.

Was this the power of a Daolord?

As expected, it was unfathomable. Experts of the same level could not compare to it!

For a moment, countless eyes gathered on Ye Qingming.

They all wanted to know how Ye Qingming would resist.

Facing this sword, Ye Qingming's expression didn't change.

With the mid-grade artifact in hand, the Beacon Sword Technique had already appeared.

The Blazing Fire Sword Art's Blazing Fire!

Boom!

Boundless laser beams flashed, cutting through space and time.

Wherever the sword qi passed, it brought along countless rays of light and scattered them across the clear sky.

An orange-red sword light seemed to burn as it cut through the blue sky and collided with the other party's sword.

Boom!

The two swords collided, causing the surrounding ten miles to tremble.

Ye Qingming's body didn't change, and his expression didn't change.

This scene caused countless people to click their tongues.

No wonder the Sword Monarch dared to be so arrogant. He had the right to be arrogant!

He was evenly matched against a Daolord Swordlord.

No matter what the final result was, it was worth countless people talking about!

Zhang Feng's expression also changed, and a trace of seriousness appeared.

Ye Qingming's attack made him not dare to underestimate him.

He had already placed Ye Qingming on the same level as him.

"Very good. Your sword art is very strong. It has aroused my fighting spirit.”

Zhang Feng's aura was flamboyant, and his hair danced in the wind. His face was filled with determination and battle intent!

However, what greeted him was not Ye Qingming's explosive momentum.

Instead, he said in his usual indifferent voice,"Unfortunately, you haven't aroused my fighting spirit yet!”

It was still the same calm voice that contained endless confidence.

Hearing this, Zhang Feng could not help but reveal an angry smile.

"Good! Good! Good! How many years has it been since someone spoke to me like this? You better have the battle prowess to match your venomous tongue. Otherwise, I'll let you know how heavy the price of angering a Daolord is.”

Boom!

A sword swept across the sky, and a bolt of lightning swept past, as if it wanted to tear the sky apart.

A cold light shot towards Ye Qingming like a dragon.

This strike was far more powerful than the previous one. It was enough to show that Sword Monarch Liuyun was furious.

Ye Qingming stood in the air, watching the sword light coming at him indifferently.

Then, he raised the sword in his hand and said indifferently,"There's no need to say anything. I'll defeat you with one sword!”

After he finished speaking, he ignored everyone's shocked expressions. He held the long sword in his hand and crushed the sky, waving it in the air!

Sword intent erupted!

Within his body, the Supreme Being Bone shone with a golden light!

The Chaos Origin Sword Body circulated, and the Chaos Origin Spiritual Energy condensed in his hand!

Sword move, brandishing.

Ask Sword Cangming!

The sword swept across the sky. With Ye Qingming as the center, countless sword wills were emitted from his body.

With him as the center, the ground within a radius of 100 meters cracked.

Then, a terrifying sword light burst out from Ye Qingming's body and rushed forward!

Whoosh!

A sword was thrown out, and it arrived first, sweeping in all directions.

Under the shocked gazes of countless people.

This strike directly shattered Sword Monarch Liuyun's sword move.

Following that, the sword's might did not diminish. It carried boundless light and charged toward Zhang Feng with incomparable strength.

In an instant, Zhang Feng's expression changed.

He didn't think too much about it and directly used his strongest killing move, swinging it forward!

Boom!

A deafening sound rang out.

Without giving anyone time to think, with the two of them as the center, along with the sound of an explosion, countless dust covered the area.

In the dust, countless sword intents were wreaking havoc, killing the dust.

This scene made countless people tremble with fear, their eyes filled with shock.

What a terrifying battle!

If it were them, they would probably be killed by this sword qi the moment they got close!

After an unknown amount of time, when the dust settled, everything inside was revealed.

When everyone's gazes and gazes gathered here, their pupils constricted!

Immediately after, countless shocked eyes could not help but reveal themselves.

In the center of the battlefield, Ye Qingming stood proudly with one hand behind his back.

Green mountains covered his body, and his long hair fluttered in the wind, like slender dragons.

Coupled with his sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, his handsome expression and indifferent expression, he was like a noble young master.

There was not a single trace of dust or embarrassment on his body.

Opposite him, Sword Lord Flowing Cloud Zhang Feng was in a mess.

His clothes were torn, and a sword wound could be vaguely seen on his body. His hair was scattered.

The current him was no longer the Daolord he had been before.

Zhang Feng still wanted to say something, but his injuries had already caused him to be unable to control himself and maintain himself in the air. He could only fall down first.

He had just landed on the ground. Before he could speak, he felt a pain in his chest. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't say much and directly consumed a healing pill.

After taking it, his face visibly regained some color.

Then, his eyes stayed on Ye Qingming for a moment.

After a long time, he said coldly,""Let's go!"

After saying that, he left without looking back.

At this moment, Mo Wusheng, who was still in shock, finally came back to his senses. He looked at Ye Qingming and Ye Wushuang with fear and followed Zhang Feng.

Dongfang Yue stood up. After a moment of silence, she bowed to the Third Elder and Ye Qingming and left.

However, it was as if no one had seen her move and ignored her at all!

When Zhang Feng and Mo Wusheng attacked Ye Chen, she did not say anything to stop them. This relationship had already been broken.

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