Chapter 2481

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When the roar continued to resound and finally completely disappeared Ye Wu Shuang and Xu Qian Xing stood facing each other from a distance, looking at each other.
“You’re not at the Seventh Revolution of the Ancient Saint!” Xu QianXing shouted: “A Seventh Revolution of the Ancient Saint couldn’t possibly have such a powerful soul fire aura to be able to resist the kingly aura of me, a swordsman!
　　“Then what realm do you think I am？”
　　Ye Wu Shuang stood with his sword in hand and smiled slightly, saying： “Am I a Saint King？”
　　“You…”
　　Ye Wu Shuang continued： “A First Rank Saint King, with the sword heart reaching the minutest detail. I have to say, you really do have some skills, but… is this all you’ve got？ I’m still standing here perfectly fine！”
　　“Dammit！”
　　Xu Qian Xing is originally a person with a proud heart. Since childhood, he has cultivated in the Purple Cloud Sword Sect and can be said to have continuously created legends.
From comprehending the sword intent, to comprehending the sword momentum, and then to comprehending the sword heart, within the entire Purple Cloud Sword Sect, when it comes to the improvement of the swordsmanship alone, few people are stronger than themselves.
　　Several senior brothers are not as fast as him in the improvement of the swordsmanship.
　　Therefore, he is the most favored by the master.
　　But now, a little bastard actually jumped out and was arrogant in front of him. How could he bear it？
　　In fact, from Ye Wu Shuang’s point of view, Xu Qian Xing is completely self-righteous, but this has a great relationship with his powerful talent and the environment he is in.
　　Taking a step forward, Xu Qian Xing looked at Ye Wu Shuang in front of him, and the killing intent burst out.
　　”Thousand Swords Technique！ Ten Thousand Li Weeping Blood！”
　　With a roar, Xu Qian Xing slashed out with his long sword. In an instant, between heaven and earth, endless sword qi whistled out.
　　That dao dao sword qi presented a cold and bloody color, as if it was an irresistible blood sickle that took people’s lives.
　　Seeing thousands of sword qi coming, Ye Wu Shuang’s mind was extremely calm. Without haste, he killed out with his long sword.
　　Still the Qian Kun One Sword Technique.
　　This second-grade Saint Technique has shown many powerful moments in Ye Wu Shuang’s hands.
　　Terrain.
　　Heavenly potential.
　　The potential of heaven and earth.
　　The power of borrowing momentum at the triple level is completely three different paths of swordsmanship.
　　With a single sword strike, a thick earth momentum seemed to merge with Ye Wu Shuang as one, and the terrifying sword qi whistled out.
　　Between heaven and earth, the majestic sword qi instantly stirred together.
　　At this moment, the might of Xu Qian Xing’s whole body reached its extreme. The sword qi like a blood sickle released monstrous waves, trying to annihilate Ye Wu Shuang.
　　Everyone clearly felt that between heaven and earth, there was an extremely overbearing evil spirit pervading.
And under Xu Qian Xing’s such violent attack, the momentum of Ye Wu Shuang’s whole body seemed to be suppressed and vaguely it seemed that he had no power to fight back.
Seeing this scene, Xu Qian Xing’s eyes were full of the color of surprise.
　　After all, Ye Wu Shuang was only at the seventh level of the Ancient Saint Realm, and it should be a big leap in promotion. Although he had also comprehended the artistic conception of the sword heart into the micro, compared with him, there was still a gap.
Feeling that Ye Wu Shuang was suppressed, Xu Qian Xing’s attack became even more violent. As long as he continued to suppress Ye Wu Shuang and reached a critical point, this guy would surely die.
　　Boom…
　　On the other side, the battle between An Ling Long and Elder Qing Xu was also equally fierce.
　　Both of them are at the Fourth Rank Saint King Realm. However, Elder Qing Xu is an old and experienced Fourth Rank Saint King powerhouse. But An Ling Long herself has outstanding talent. For a while, the two are evenly matched and hard to tell the winner.
　　Seeing that Ye Wu Shuang was suppressed by Xu Qian Xing, An Ling Long was also a little worried in her heart.
　　An Ling Long, your Xiao Clan doesn’t have a good impression of him. Isn’t it inappropriate for you to travel with him？” Elder Qing Xu’s clothes fluttered, and his voice was cold and sharp.”
Since when can Xiao Wen Ren represent the Xiao Clan? “The current head of the Xiao Clan is Xiao Yun Xian, not Xiao Yun Yan!”
　　Elder Qing Xu smiled and said： “It is now, but it may not be in the future…”
　　Tsk！
　　An Ling Long snorted coldly and focused on the battle, ignoring the provocation of this old thing.
　　In mid-air, the fight between Ye Wu Shuang and Xu Qian Xing became more and more fierce. Every time Xu Qian Xing attacked, he exerted all his strength, constantly suppressing Ye Wu Shuang.
　　And Ye Wu Shuang seemed to have no power to fight back and was passive every time. But Xu Qian Xing didn’t cause any substantial damage to Ye Wu Shuang either.
　　Time passed bit by bit.
　　Xu Qian Xing also slowly discovered something was wrong.
　　This Ye Wu Shuang was clearly suppressed by himself every time, but every time he resisted his attack by a narrow margin and was not injured.
　　This is obviously not right！
　　”Ten Thousand Swords Soul-Chasing Slash！”
　　Suddenly, Xu Qian Xing clenched his palm and slashed out with his long sword. Immediately, countless sword qi were like thousands of hawks and falcons, releasing a powerful oppressive aura and speeding forward.
　　Seeing this scene, Ye Wu Shuang’s entire figure stood in mid-air, holding the Swallowing Mysterious Saint Sword, and his eyes flickered as he said, “That’s enough！”
　　In　an　instant.
　　Ye Wu Shuang raised his hand and slashed down with a sword.
　　Heaven and Earth Sword Art！
　　The power of heaven and earth！
With one sword strike, there were also countless sword qi boiling and galloping, like thousands of troops neighing. directly rushing towards Xu Qian Xing.
　　Clang　clang　clang…
Countless sword qi collided together at this time, releasing the clanging sound of metal collision, Youdaoplaceholder0 by the continuous sound of intense.
Xu Qian Xing’s expression changed slightly at this time. From just now until now, Ye Wu Shuang had been confronting him head-on, but every time his sword qi was defeated by him.
　　But this time, it was different！
　　The countless sword qi slashed out by Ye Wu Shuang seemed to have undergone a unique transformation at this time.
　　The power was much stronger than before！
　　”You this…”
Xu Qian Xing looked at Ye Wu Shuang’s countless sword qi defeating his own sword qi in surprise and said in a daze Sword Heart, small success!
　　Boom　boom　boom…
　　In mid-air, the roar exploded. Ye Wu Shuang’s sword qi charged forward, directly hitting Xu Qian Xing himself.
　　A long time later, when the roar gradually subsided, the sky full of yellow sand slowly dissipated. Ye Wu Shuang walked out of the yellow sand, unhurriedly, until finally, he came to the foot of a collapsed convex mountain.
　　Xu Qian Xing was lying among the broken stones at this moment. All over his body, there were blood holes.
　　“Sword Heart, small success！”
　　Looking at Ye Wu Shuang who was gradually approaching, Xu Qian Xing’s face was gloomy and cold as he said, “You… you used me to temper your Sword Heart！”
　　“Isn’t　it　okay？”
　　With the tip of the sword directly touching Xu Qian Xing’s lower jaw, Ye Wu Shuang smiled and said, “It’s rare to meet a swordsman whose Sword Heart is at the same artistic conception as mine. Using your Sword Heart to temper my Sword Heart and help me take a step forward, this can also be regarded as your merit. If not for this, you would have already been a corpse！”
　　“You…”
　　“Not convinced？”
　　Ye Wu Shuang smiled and said, “Arrogant and extremely conceited. A guy like you is only useful to this extent…”
　　After the words fell, Ye Wu Shuang stabbed out with a sword.
With a puff sound, Xu Qian Xing’s eyes bulged out, staring at Ye Wu Shuang until finally, he completely lost his breath.
　　“Qian Xing！”
　　In the high altitude, a roar resounded through the sky.
　　Seeing this scene, Elder Qing Xu’s eyes were about to split, and he stared at Ye Wu Shuang with hatred, saying, “Ye Wu Shuang, don’t you really fear death？”
　　”Who in this world doesn’t fear death？” Ye Wu Shuang said, “But Xu Qian Xing can’t kill me.”