Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 150 Phoenix, Phoenix, return to your hometown, travel around the world to find your phoenix

"Get out of here! This is not a place for a Yuanying child like you to participate in!"

"That's right, get out of here!"

Yun Zhonghe narrowed his eyes, looked up and down at Ye Qian'an in front of him and said, "Interesting, what you said before is certainly true."

Ye Qian'an nodded and said, "That's good."

As Ye Qiyan's aura exploded, everyone in the field was shocked. The group of cultivators who had been mocking Ye Qiyan before were also shocked by this amazing deterrent force and were speechless.

Combine...

Fusion...late stage!
Such a young cultivator in the late stage of fusion, who is this guy?
Even the usually arrogant Yun Shuirou cast a curious look and said with her cherry lips slightly parted: "Daoyou, I wonder where you were born?"

"I am just a traveler who has traveled around the world. There is no need to be nervous, young lady."

Ye Qian'an took off the wine gourd from his waist, opened the lid very lightly, and drank it with his head tilted back.

The clear liquor dripped from the corners of his mouth, soaking his clothes and shocking everyone.

"A 23-year-old who is in the late stage of fusion, could he be the direct disciple of some old monster, or even his offspring?"

Yun Zhonghe narrowed his eyes, his gaze all on Ye Qian'an. Such a gifted young man, even more gifted than his own daughter, was rare in the entire Xiniu Hezhou.

Yun Shuirou gradually became serious and politely bowed, saying, "In that case, please teach me, fellow Taoist."

"please!"

Ye Qian'an also made a gesture of invitation, then glanced around, moved his fingers slightly, and the sword at his waist broke through the air and instantly appeared behind Ye Qian'an.

Ding…ding…ding!

Sparks flew and a sharp collision sound was heard.

Not only that, Yun Shuirou had disappeared from her previous location, and when she appeared again, she was already behind Ye Qian'an.

Yun Shuirou was a little surprised to see that Ye Qian'an actually reacted. Her star-like eyes sparkled with a strange light.

"I didn't expect that fellow Taoist's reaction would be so quick."

"The girl is not bad. If I lose my concentration, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand her attack."

Ye Qian'an drank two taels of wine and waved his fingers forward. The magic sword moved freely along with his fingers. Every collision would cause the space in front of him to distort.

Seeing the opponent's attack so swiftly, Yun Shuirou's delicate face flashed a cold look, and then she danced with her fingers, and countless green fairy swords suddenly appeared in the sky.

"scold!"

The sword light burst out and swept straight towards Ye Qian'an's position. The hurricane it brought up even caused a hundred-meter-high wave of yellow sand on the stage.

Ye Qian'an dodged the flying immortal sword sideways, drank another two liters of wine very naturally, and then smiled wistfully.

"The phoenix comes back to its hometown like a phoenix, and travels around the world to seek its phoenix."

"Fengming, come here."

As Ye Qian'an waved his hand, a shrill sound of a phoenix suddenly rang out in the sky, and then the originally blue sky was suddenly covered by flames.

A fairy phoenix with a fiery red body also quietly appeared in the clouds at this moment, flying freely like a fish in water.

“It’s actually a phoenix!”

"Who is this guy? How could he summon the ancient mythical beast, the phoenix?" "No, this is not a real phoenix, but his sword. The blood of the phoenix is ​​hidden inside. No wonder he has such aura."

Ye Qian'an's face flushed, and he immediately leaned against the side of the arena, controlling the Fengming Sword to temper all of Yun Shuirou's immortal swords.

"You actually refined my immortal sword..."

Yun Shuirou looked at the immortal sword stuck in the ground and discovered that all her magic weapons had been tempered by the previous flame and were now no different from scrap iron.

"Young lady, you are joking. My sword has a special skill. The flame it emits can temper all magic weapons, not just the immortal sword."

Ye Qian'an nodded and smiled.

Yun Shuirou frowned slightly. It was the first time in all these years that she felt helpless. She immediately danced her fingers and made an indescribable butterfly gesture.

"Cloud and Mist Sword Technique, start!"

Ye Qian'an looked at the layers of clouds in the sky and became interested. As a sword cultivator, he could clearly feel how restless the energy there was.

"It's time to show your trump card. This girl has been forced to this point." Yun Zhonghe, who was sitting on the chair, had a look of surprise on his face and said softly.

In the venue, the black hair poured down, Yun Shuirou's eyes slowly closed, and after a moment, suddenly opened, and her black hair suddenly rose up automatically without wind.

Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and as it danced, her body slowly floated in the air. The tornado she created forced the cultivators on both sides to retreat backwards, and some even fled directly to avoid being affected.

As the saying goes, when gods fight, mortals suffer.

The city gate caught fire and affected the pond fish.

The energy generated by the attack of the two combined monks was enough to wipe out the entire city's population.

Yun Shuirou slowly opened her eyes. Her starry eyes were flashing with complex light. The energy around her was surging like boiling water.

Circles of light blue substantial ripples continuously spread out from its body.

The long sword slowly moved up, and finally pointed diagonally at Ye Qian'an on the stage below. At a certain moment, the long sword trembled slightly, and the sunlight in the sky suddenly gathered in the direction of the long sword.

In just an instant, the light on the long sword rose sharply, and the dazzling light was like the second sun in the sky.

Ye Qian'an shrugged and said helplessly: "Miss, sparring is supposed to end at a certain point. Since you want to fight to the end, I will accompany you to the end."

buzzing...

The sound of swords followed one after another.

The whole body is surrounded by sword energy, like a pool of clear water, with sharp edges.

"Gather the swords!"

Ye Qian'an pointed his right hand diagonally to the sky, and the surging spiritual power continued to spread out in all directions like a raging wave. However, at this moment, the immortal swords in the city began to move frantically.

Almost everyone looked up at the sky at the same time, and saw that all the immortal swords and ordinary swords in the city were flying towards them.

And there is only one place they are going, and that is where Ye Qian'an's finger is.

Strong men from all over the city stopped to watch, and there was an endless stream of people coming. They didn't expect that there was someone who could activate the magic sword of the entire city. Who was this person and how could he possess such a great power!
Countless immortal swords forced the clouds and mist and came flying. Each immortal sword was flashing a different light, giving people an extremely shocking picture.

Even Yun Zhonghe, the ruler of Bihe State, stood up and looked at the sword light gathering in the sky, exclaiming in his heart:

"This boy actually has such magical powers. If I can use them, one day, my country will surely be famous throughout the world."

(End of this chapter)