Above the small floating peak.

Ye Qingyu slowly stood up.

There was unconcealed anger and murderous intent in his eyes.

Not the first time I killed someone.

But this was the first time that Ye Qingyu wanted to kill someone so much.

The rules on Fengyuntai made Ye Qingyu unable to save Xie Yuan, a poor old man, because he knew very well that if he took action, he would be worried that he would not find an opportunity to deal with him. Taiyimen, who was worried about not being able to find a chance to deal with him, took the opportunity to attack and suppress him strongly, which would cause his subsequent series of plans to collapse.

Ye Qingyu is willing to pay any price to rescue Yu Xiaoxing.

Therefore, you must be patient. If you are not patient, you will be confused about your big plan.

Watching the old man die helplessly, this is not in line with Ye Qingyu's temper and nature.

But he must endure it.

At this moment, this kind of forbearance turned into the most fierce murderous intent in his life.

If I had known this, Ye Qingyu would never hold back when the battle in the Wudao Tea Garden was fought and would definitely kill Chen Shaohua on the spot.

Step by step, Ye Qingyu looked sharp.

This time, Chen Shaohua, I will never let you live again.

He squatted slightly, and his powerful physical strength burst out. He exerted force under his feet, and with a bang, the entire Xiaofu Peak vibrated.

The airflow scattered like a whirlwind. Ye Qingyu's figure rose into the air like a cannonball, piercing through the air, and in the next moment, it had landed on the Fengyuntai.

boom!

The moment it landed, Fengyuntai seemed to be shaking.

"You are dead today."

Looking at Chen Shaohua who was sneering and contemptuous on the opposite side, Ye Qingyu said word by word.

The lilac thunder and lightning slowly emerged on his body, and the powerful blood and energy burst out, boiling like a vast ocean.

Ye Qingyu's momentum continued to rise.

The invisible aura was violent, and even the air began to condense around his body, and the light began to distort under such momentum. A pressure that could not be described in words dissipated in all directions with his body as the center.

opposite.

Chen Shaohua also had a vital energy surging around him to resist the pressure, but a grim smile appeared on his face: "Diet? Haha, this is what I want to say to you."

"Just yes, you are worthy of defeated opponents?"

Ye Qingyu sneered.

The smile was full of disdain and contempt.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Chen Shaohua's eyes as if he was looking at a dead person, a clown, and a bed bug.

Chen Shaohua was angered by this expression.

He laughed in anger.

"Haha, why? You are upholding the worries about this old man Xie. Unfortunately, you will soon turn into a pool of meat paste and piles of bones like him," Chen Shaohua sneered strangely. As he spoke, silver energy lightswords appeared around him, floating densely beside him, just like the World-Destroying Sword Formation. Each energy lightsword was much stronger than when he killed Xie Yuan before. There were runes flowing lights on it, and there was murderous intent like a peerless artifact.

This power is several times stronger than when I stopped at the Tea Garden in Wudao more than ten days ago.

"Is this the source of your innocent confidence?" Ye Qingyu approached step by step.

"Not bad." Chen Shaohua shouted coldly: "The origin of Ten Thousand Swords... Kill!"

Whoosh, whoosh.

The silver energy lightsaber burst out at the same time in an instant.

The sword light surging like a meteor, shining and rapid, simply surpassing the limit of speed that ordinary people can capture.

The silver lightswords in the sky were intertwined, like an endless killing sword net, with a sharp and destructive sword aura covering Ye Qingyu, and the silver light almost drowns him in it.

Ye Qingyu looked calm and did not resist at all, approaching Chen Shaohua step by step.

"Take out all your cards, or you'll die."

As his steps moved, Peiran Mo Yu's powerful aura crushed over.

Ding Ding Ding!

Countless sharp sword energy slashed Ye Qingyu's body, making a light sound like a metal collision and clashing, and fire light sputtered.

In such a lightsaber-destructive rain that was almost like a destructive world, he walked slowly, his hair was flying, his magnificent and his face was calm, as if he was walking in the slanting wind and drizzle under the spring sunshine without any obstacles.

Chen Shaohua's expression changed.

Tianhuang's physical cultivation is stronger than a few days ago.

"Tianhuang, I want to see if you can block my sword!"

With a sudden shout, Chen Shaohua's figure flashed and suddenly soared into the sky.

He jumped slightly and was already ten meters above the sky. He pinched the sword technique with both hands, and his palms were facing each other, and he held it together, and the light in his palms was shining.

In the scattered sound of breaking through the air, the light sword that was flying like a stream of light in the sky instantly seemed like a milk swallow returning to his nest, and densely packed in his palm in an instant.

In one breath, thousands of swords turned into one sword.

This sword is as bright as jade, dozens of meters long, like a judgment weapon in the hands of a giant god.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect...kill!"

Chen Shaohua shouted angrily and slashed down with his hands.

The dazzling giant sword in his hand instantly separated the void and slashed towards Ye Qingyu's head.

"A little trick to carving insects."

Ye Qingyu showed disdainful expression on his face, but he still did not block it.

boom!

The dazzling long sword slashed over his head.

The picture seems to be slightly frozen at this moment.

The huge long sword hit Ye Qingyu's forehead, and time seemed to be still.

This scene was imprinted in everyone's eyes.

Countless screams blurted out.

Then--

Crack Crack Crack!

A light sound came.

Just look at a small crack suddenly appeared on the body of the huge lightsaber.

Then the crack spread like a spider web, instantly spreading to the entire huge sword body. With a light bang, the giant sword broke inch by inch, turning into millions of fragments and floating in the air.

"What?"

Chen Shaohua's pupils shrank, and he was extremely shocked.

How is this... possible?

His figure retreated immediately and opened the distance.

"Is this your strongest strength?" Ye Qingyu's murderous aura lingered in his body like a whirlwind, approaching step by step.

The previous move [Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect] failed to cut even Ye Qingyu's hair.

Such an attitude brought great psychological pressure to Chen Shaohua.

"You... OK, let you see my true strength today." Chen Shaohua roared angrily.

The words fell.

His fingers flew around like a butterfly, forming a mysterious mark.

The vital energy between heaven and earth gathered towards Chen Shaohua on the Fengyuntai like a whirlpool. The vital energy formed a white hurricane visible to the naked eye. Chen Shaohua, who was in the center of the hurricane, had long hair blown by the vital energy storm.

Chen Shaohua slowly spread his left palm, and the energy between heaven and earth gathered into Chen Shaohua's palm as if he had found an outlet, and instantly condensed into a white lotus that was about to bloom. The white lotus exuded a luster and slowly bloomed in Chen Shaohua's hand. When the flowers bloomed, Chen Shaohua suddenly grabbed the stamen of the white lotus with his right hand, and then slowly raised his hand. The silver white lotus fairy sword bloomed with dazzling silver light and appeared in front of Ye Qingyu again.

He finally summoned the White Lotus Fairy Sword again.

As soon as the White Lotus Fairy Sword appeared, the wind and cloud platform was shrouded in the silver luster.

A holy and pure aura spread out. Chen Shaohua held the White Lotus Fairy Sword in his hand, fluttering clothes, leaving the world independent, floating like an immortal.

With the fairy sword in hand, Chen Shaohua's aura suddenly soared.

The exquisite lotus in his left palm disappeared after the White Lotus Fairy Sword was pulled out. Behind him, a huge lotus-shaped halo gradually appeared, making Chen Shaohua suddenly feel like an immortal.

The thrilling aura of power flowed out from Chen Shaohua.

"Huh? It's much better than when I was enlightened and the Tea Garden that day... The foundation of Taiyi Sect should not be underestimated."
To be continued...