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Ye Huan, he is dead!

Everyone inexplicably raised this idea.

Ye Huan didn't know what everyone was thinking.

Facing Mu Qinghui's exquisite sword moves, a flash of fighting intent flashed in his eyes.

Sword Qi is sharp Qi, which is difficult for ordinary warriors to control.

However, Mu Qinghui was able to condense countless sword qi into a huge grinding disc, which shows how terrifying his control over the way of the sword is.

If it wasn't for Ye Huan not inheriting the "Poxu Swordsmanship" of the God of War in white, and only relying on the Tianzi Sword, perhaps he would not be Mu Qinghui's opponent in the way of swordsmanship.

But now, with the breakthrough of Ye Huan's strength, his comprehension of "Sword of Breaking the Void" has become more and more profound.

His sword is faster, stronger and sharper than before!

No matter how strong Mu Qinghui is, he must be defeated with hatred!

Ye Huan's eyes burst into a bright light.

Let out a sigh!

"Swordsmanship of Breaking the Void" Jiuyan Jiuyuan, start!

A vortex of sword energy appeared in front of Ye Huan.

With a wave of his hand, he poured in spiritual energy.

The surging sword energy surged out immediately, turning into a sky-holding divine sword, and a faint golden light shrouded the sky, like a beautiful sunset.

A crimson flame dragon is wrapped around the long sword, its teeth and claws are bared, and every detail is visible. Under the long sword, the vortex turns into an unfathomable black abyss, hovering in the sky!

Although Ye Huan's sword was only transformed by his mind, and did not mobilize the power of the Tianzi Sword, it was also contaminated with a trace of dragon vein power, which was extremely sacred.

Seeing the Heaven-Supporting Excalibur summoned by Ye Huan, Mu Qinghui's face was instantly moved, and a storm arose in his heart!

"Hiss! This sword technique! Is it possible that this kid is the disciple of that master? Impossible, the sword god in white ascended to the universe hundreds of years ago, and has never left a legacy!"

"This kid, how did you learn the "Breaking the Void Sword Art"! This is the number one swordsmanship in China, and it possesses the power of ghosts and gods!"

"My "Kunpeng Mopan Sword Art", although it is incomparably miraculous and a supreme inheritance left by Taoist Kunpeng, has been left behind by "Poxu Sword Art"!"

"Kunpeng Taoist was also a demigod strong back then, and his strength was the most powerful in the past and present. He was chopped to death by the sword god in white and reduced to a dead bone in the tomb. His soul wailed for ten days and nights!"

"Fortunately, the God of War in white is dedicated to practicing, ignoring the world, and did not establish a school, recruit disciples, and leave his own lineage. Otherwise, if there are people who inherit him, who will be his opponent?"

"Today, the swordsmanship of the white-clothed sword god is reborn, is this a blessing or a curse for our sword cultivators?"

Mu Qinghui's face was sad and joyful, recalling the leisurely figure of the sword god in white, his eyes were in a daze, as if he had lost his mind.

Whether it was luck or misfortune, he witnessed the battle between the sword god in white and Taoist Kunpeng with his own eyes.Fun Court

At that time, he was only an outer disciple of Yunmeng Sect. He had just embarked on the road of martial arts, and when he went out to complete the mission of the sect, he happened to see that scene.

In his realm, he couldn't see the real battle scene at all, he could only prostrate on the ground under the pressure of the huge sword energy, trembling.

While trembling, he seemed to see the sword god in white fluttering down with a sword, the flame dragon crossed the sky, the black abyss surged, and the void trembled!

The sword qi is [-] miles across, and the sword light is cold in the nineteen continents!

Taoist Kunpeng let out a wail, his head was raised on the spot, the corpse exploded, and turned into a dense rain of blood, the seven souls and six souls were shaken away, and the vitality was completely cut off.

The sword god in white walks with his sword, turns into a shooting star thousands of miles high, really kills a person in ten steps, never stays behind for thousands of miles, when it's done, brushes off his clothes, hides his body and fame, is extremely chic!

And that sword has become Mu Qinghui's nightmare, and until now, he has never forgotten it, it is deeply rooted in his bones.