Ye Qingming's expression was still as cold as ice when he saw the sword.
A hand gripped the hilt of the sword. In the next moment, the second layer of sword intent erupted in an instant and shot straight into the sky. Wherever it passed, it seemed to cut through the sky.
Ask the Sword of the Common People!
A foot-long sword light cut through the sword body and traveled through the nine heavens. The sword light swept out, destroying everything in its path.
When the sword was drawn, the sky trembled!
In the next moment, Ye Qingming's sword and Tu Beiyuan's sword collided fiercely.
Boom!
The sky swirled and the earth quaked. Mountains and rivers exploded, and the sky trembled.
At the same time, Ye Qingming and Tu Beiyuan's voices had already flown to the sky and corresponded with each other.
Ye Qingming stood alone with his sword in his hand. His eyes were cold but still, as if there was light flashing in them.
Then, he held his sword with one hand and slowly spoke.
"I have three swords, please take a look!"
This was the first time Ye Qingming had addressed someone as 'Jun'.
It was enough to see that Tu Beiyuan's swordsmanship had stunned him.
Of course, if he were to break through to the Daolord realm, Tu Beiyuan's sword would be nothing.
Hearing Ye Qingming's words, everyone was shocked.
Only three strikes!
What he meant was that Ye Qingming would defeat Tu Beiyuan in three moves.
It was simply appalling!
If a Daolord were to say something like this, it would be shocking enough.
Moreover, the person who spoke was a Perfected Lord in the Great Circle.
However, what was even more shocking was…
After Tu Beiyuan heard this, he was not angry at all. Instead, he was in high spirits.
"Good! It's my honor. Please draw your sword!"
His voice was filled with excitement. Ye Qingming's sword had excited his sword heart, which had been sealed for three years.
Ever since he returned to the Great Chen, he had never felt this way.
He didn't want to stay in the Great Chen, but he had no choice. With his status as a young king, the Great Chen needed him at this moment, so he could only stay here.
Their eyes met, and countless sword wills collided.
Finally, Ye Qingming drew his sword!
The first sword, Sword Asking Beacon Fire!
This sword was a combination of all the killing moves of the Beacon Sword Technique. It was created by him and engraved into the Supreme Being Bone.
As the sword was drawn, countless flames and smoke kept flickering. In the midst of obscurity, a sword light faced the world.
"Good! The Son of Heaven's Sword Art, Blood Falling Rivers and Mountains!"
Tu Beiyuan didn't say a word. He swung his sword in the air and attacked.
"It's the Son of Heaven sword technique created by the founding ancestor of the Great Chen Dynasty. It's a king grade sword technique created by a Life and Death Realm warrior!”
"I didn't expect the young king to use the Emperor's Sword Technique. It seems that he is treating Ye Qingming as his strongest opponent!”
"I wonder who will win this move?”
For a moment, the two swords gathered together, and the sky spun endlessly.
Rumble ~~!
The sound of thunder resounded in the clear sky. Immediately after, a ray of light split from the two swords.
Tu Beiyuan's figure was instantly pushed back dozens of meters, shocking everyone's eyes.
However, he was exceptionally excited, and his eyes shone brightly.
"Again!"
Ye Qingming took a deep look at him and struck again.
Sword Asking Green Lotus!
This sword contained all the killing moves of the Green Lotus Sword Technique. It was also self-created!
The nine green lotuses bloomed to the ninth level. Each petal contained a trace of the Green Lotus Sword Dao. It transformed into swords that filled the sky and slashed at everything. The sword aura brought with it a surging force.
"Break! The Son of Heaven's Sword Technique-Breaking the City!"
It was also a peak second-grade sword intent. A sword slashed out in the air, and a phenomenon appeared.
It was as if a magnificent pass had been broken through by this sword.
As expected of a Life and Death King, it was powerful and terrifying!
Sword Principles collided again. This time, Tu Beiyuan was pushed back hundreds of meters. His hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and his clothes were in a sorry state.
However, his eyes became even more fanatical.
"Hahahaha, one more strike, one more strike!”
His eyes were burning like a mad man. He didn't care about his body at all. Instead, he looked at Ye Qingming expectantly.
He even looked forward to this sword more than Ye Qingming.
His persistent pursuit of the sword was already carved into his bones!
Perfect Swordsman!
This was Ye Qingming's evaluation of him!
Then, he didn't say anything else. He stabbed his sword across the sky, and space shattered.
The Sword Asked the Wilderness!
The snowflake-like sword radiance flickered and carried a monstrous sword aura. It was like a black dragon roaring in all directions.
Boundless phenomena flashed, pulling people back to the primordial era, where savage beasts were rampant.
Hiss!
Countless gasps sounded as they looked at Ye Qingming in shock.
No one had expected that such a terrifying primordial phenomenon was actually caused by a perfected True Lord sword cultivator.
Tu Beiyuan's eyes grew even more excited. His eyes widened and his entire body trembled.
"Good! The Emperor's Sword Art, the Nation Destroying Sword!”
Whoosh!
The sword light slashed across the sky and struck the mountains and rivers.
Rumble ~~!
Bang!
A small mushroom cloud rose up in an instant. Tu Beiyuan's figure flew out of the mushroom cloud and fell heavily on the ground, blood splattering everywhere.
After Tu Beiyuan took a healing pill, he did not care about his injuries at all.
He stood up with difficulty while holding his sword. He looked at the center of the battle and panted heavily.
When everything dissipated, the scene inside was revealed.
When everyone saw Ye Qingming, they were shocked again!
Ye Qingming was perfectly fine, and even his hair was not messy.
Just like before, he was otherworldly. His eyes were filled with stars, as if nothing was in his eyes.
He had defeated Tu Beiyuan with three strikes, and he was unharmed!
What a terrifying person, and what a terrifying Sword Dao!
This was what everyone thought.
Tu Beiyuan looked at Ye Qingming as if he could see the future of swordsmanship.
"What a strong understanding of the Tao of the sword. Ye Qingming, getting to know you is my biggest achievement. If you were a few years younger, you would definitely have a place in the Hidden Dragon Rank with your sword!”
Tu Beiyuan said firmly, his voice loud and powerful.
Everyone was shocked by his words. Ye Qingming had the ability to enter the Hidden Dragon Rank!
They wanted to retort, but after seeing Tu Beiyuan being defeated by three strikes, they fell silent.
That was the little Prince Tu Beiyuan!
Tu Beiyuan's words were hard to accept, but they couldn't refute. Ye Qingming's answer was even more confusing!
Ye Qingming put one hand behind his back and held his sword in the other. He looked at him calmly and replied casually.
"How can my Sword Dao be contained in that illusory ranking!”
The moment these words were said, it once again shocked everyone.
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