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43 Tu Beiyuan, the little prince, came to ask for the sword.

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However, when he thought of his situation, he felt nervous again.

Drawing the sword 3,000 times in a month was already very tense.

The pressure released by Sword Monarch Liuyun just now was not directed at him.

However, he was just an ordinary person. Under the pressure of this pressure, his body had also suffered very serious internal injuries. He had been holding on until now.

It was too difficult to pull out the sword three thousand times in a month.

One had to know that the so-called drawing of a sword was not something that could be done casually.

Only he knew the difficulty of this.

While he was thinking, Ye Qingming suddenly spoke.

"The Hundred Meridian Crippled Body is a body that is absolutely uncultivable. Since ancient times, it has been recorded in ancient books that no one has been able to cultivate it!”

Ye Qingming's voice sounded. Not only did the third elder's heart sink, but even Ye Chen could not help but reveal a trace of indifference.

But Ye Qingming's voice suddenly changed.

" Of course, there is a chance of survival for every Great Dao. I once read a secret record from ancient times. It said that a crippled body with a hundred meridians would also have a chance of survival. It is said that after great suffering, there will be great opportunities.”

"The records once said that before the dusk of the Primordial Age, the Hundred Meridian Crippled Body was not a useless physique, but a peerless Dao physique that was one in ten thousand. However, because of a dark turmoil, many records disappeared in the long river of history!”

Saying this, he looked deeply at Ye Chen and continued.

"Although after the chaos, no one with a hundred meridian crippled body has achieved anything, I believe that you can break this rule and achieve yourself!”

Ye Qingming's words stunned everyone.

Ye Chen was even more excited by such a sentence, and he almost made Ye Qingming his bosom friend.

However, only Ye Qingming knew that he was just talking nonsense.

Anyway, Ye Qingming had a golden finger. If he succeeded, then his words would be like chicken soup. If he failed, then it was fine. He could only blame himself for being useless.

"Thank you for your kind words, clan head. Ye Chen will definitely work hard on his cultivation, and he will definitely have a chance to live!”

Ye Chen did not say anything, his eyes shining brightly.

In the eyes of the family head, he could do things that many people in the past and present could not.

This trust alone was enough.

So what if he was injured? So what if he drew his sword three thousand times?

These were all small problems!

Seeing Ye Chen's reaction, Ye Qingming nodded and pointed at him with one hand.

His own understanding of sword arts instantly turned into a stream of light and entered Ye Chen's body.

"This is my master's Sword Dao will. I've condensed it into a Sword Dao seed that will help you cultivate the Sword Dao!”

After saying that, he took out a pile of spirit stones and handed it to him!

"I came late and caused you to be injured. Take these spirit stones as compensation.”

If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely decline.

However, Ye Chen nodded and took it directly.

"Thank you, master. If Ye Chen grows up in the future, he will not let down today's kindness!”

Ye Qingming was very satisfied with his attitude.

Ye Qingming and the others didn't stay. After resting for a day, they rushed back to the Ye Family with Ye Wushuang, the Third Elder.

Ye Chen continued to stay. At this moment, there was no use for him to return to Mysterious Yang Mountain. He also wanted to complete his final sword drawing here.

Whether it was a dragon or an insect would depend on this month.

The three of them moved forward without stopping.

As soon as he got close to the Mysterious Yang Mountain, Ye Qingming found that there were a lot of Soul Consciousness spying on him.

Among them, there was actually no lack of the divine senses of Dao Monarchs.

Since when did so many Daolords appear in Dragonrise County?

He frowned. He had thought that it was because of his fame.

When he saw a young man standing outside the Ye family's main gate on Mount Profound Yang, hugging a sword and resting with his eyes closed, his eyes narrowed.

His intuition told him that this man was not simple.

He felt an unprecedented Sword Dao intent from the other party.

The owner of this sword intent had a profound understanding of the sword way that ordinary men couldn't compare to.

People like Sword Lord Flowing Cloud Zhang Feng were not even qualified to compete with him.

Especially after he arrived, many divine senses gathered on him and the other party.

Without saying anything, he landed with the Third Elder and Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang noticed that this young man was not simple.

The other party seemed to be slightly smaller than the family head, but his sword intent was very abundant.

As soon as Ye Qingming landed, the other party opened his eyes. An obscure sword intent with unparalleled fighting spirit was aimed at Ye Qingming.

At the same time, Ye Qingming looked up. A sword light flashed in his eyes.

Whoosh!

The sword light flowed and directly broke through the other party's sword intent.

Where their eyes met, the wind blew and the sand danced wildly.

Other than the Daolords, only a top-notch prodigy like Ye Wushi could faintly sense this first clash.

"Patriarch, this person has been here for a day and a night and hasn't left!”

Just as he landed, the disciple guarding the mountain came to report!

Ye Qingming nodded and waved his hand to indicate that he understood.

Seeing Ye Qingming, Tu Beiyuan finally opened his mouth,""Tu Beiyuan is here to inquire about the sword!"

Ye Qingming didn't waste any time. He took a step forward, and the Third Patriarch and Ye Wushuang took the initiative to retreat.

With the two of them at the center, the battlefield automatically formed.

Ye Qingming opened his mouth. His voice was indifferent but also interested."Draw your sword!"

Tu Bei's primordial spirit was rich and his eyes were deep. He didn't look down on Ye Qingming just because he was in the Perfected Lord Realm.

"Sword Splitting the Sky!"

As expected of a Heaven's Favorite who almost made it into the Hidden Dragon Rank, the Young Commandery Prince Tu Beiyuan's first move was extraordinary.

A sword light cut through the air. Everyone's senses flashed, and their divine senses seemed to be about to explode.

When the sword struck out, it was as if the blue sky would be split into two. It was extremely powerful.

The Daolords 'expressions changed drastically, and a deep sense of fear appeared on their faces. They didn't bother to hide it.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Qingming.

They wanted to know how the famous Sword Monarch would defend himself!

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