Invincible Sword Realm

Chapter 163: The Wicked

“Qin Yulan, the genius of the Imperial College of Daqin, is literary martial arts talent, not only obtained all first in Wuke, but also all first in literature; at the peak of the innate realm, the real power is ominous, rumor has it owns a heaven-stage Xuanbao, but he has never seen anyone use it, rumor has it that he does not use it, rumor has said that no one below the realm of the spiritual is qualified to let him use it...”

“Fang Leng, the genius of the Imperial College of Daqin, the peak of the innate realm, possesses the first-class Pinxuanbao: anti-heavenly gun, understood the intent of the gun, and killed the strong one of the King's three classes, this is not a rumor, but a real event...”

“Yuan Night, the second highest ranking outside Yuan Gate, the peak of the innate realm, the real power is ominous, but you saw it before at the door, the power is definitely above the smell of the human moon and calm! ”

“ …… ”

Yu Heng slowly said, explaining these genius weaknesses to everyone. With this opportunity, of course, people will not let go, all listening carefully.

Half an hour later, a middle-aged man suddenly walked into the lobby. The middle-aged man walked beside Yu Heng and Su Qing poetry. He wondered what he had said to Yu Heng and Su Qing poetry. Yu Heng Hodi stood up and his face changed dramatically. “Is the news accurate? ”

The middle-aged man nodded.

At first glance, Yu Heng and Su Qing poetry looked at each other. Both eyes showed bitter bitterness.

Half a minute later, Yu Heng took a deep breath and looked at the people. “There is also a demon, Yuanmen disciple, named Yuan-chun, who is a true demon, named the first person in the heavenly world, also named the most demonic person in the southern realm for 500 years. Six years old Xiwu, ten years old innate, thirteen years old innate peak, and became the first on the outer door list, fifteen years old became the first on the inner door list, is the inner door list, you know, the inner door list of Yuan Gate can all be king of the strong.

He is the second person since the opening of Yuanmen's sect to be both the first on the outer gate list and the first on the inner gate list, the first is the grandmaster of Yuanmen; his cultivation speed is second only to that of Yuanmen's grandmaster, but his gift surpasses that of Yuanmen's grandmaster, because he understood the fist and the will, and is the only person in Yuanmen's history to understand both intentions!

He is the most likely person in the southern realm to become a Wushu god. The title of Wushu god is equivalent to the title of the sword emperor we have built. The title of Wushu god, like the sword emperor, has not appeared in thousands of years. A year ago, he started shutting down. He was said to be combining his boxing intentions with his will. I didn't think he would participate in this Qingyun list, but I didn't expect him to come! ”

When you hear Yu Heng, everyone in the hall's face changes, and Yang Ye's face gets heavy. If what Yu Heng says is true, then this guy called Yuan Xuan is too scary.

Ten-year-old innate, but also learned the meaning and will of boxing, such a gift, can no longer describe him with evil!

“He has killed the King of the Six Kingdoms, fought with the King of the 100,000 Mountains Peak Xuan Beast, the King of the Peak Xuan Beast has defeated, he has fought with the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit, but it was the one who hurt the Spirit of the Spirit... He is truly the most wicked man in the South, I just didn't expect that he came to participate in the Qingyun List... it looks like this Qingyun List is the first, Yuanmen again!” Yu Heng smiled bitterly, if only such a genius disciple appeared in the Sword Sect.

“He's so strong, why come to the Blue Cloud List?” The Murong demon suddenly asked.

“Nothing more than a name!” Yu Heng said: “He is the first born in the southern realm, but only a few people know his evil, and most people don't. If he joins the Green Cloud List, his name will spread throughout the South, and by then he will be the benchmark in the hearts of all the young generation of the South! ”

Murong demon smiled bitterly and was no longer talking. Although she was confident, she would not think that she could confront this demon. Don't say it was him. I don't think those people in the Great Qin Empire could even confront this demon!

……

Yang Ye left the lobby and slowly walked towards a street. While there is an extra evil that makes people absolutely irresistible, there are no negative emotions such as depravity and despair, because their goal is merely to score, not to compete for the first.

And Yang Ye's goal is number one!

Yang Ye was not desperate, nor had he ever thought about giving up. He admitted that the news had really shocked him and that the other side was extremely evil, but if he wanted to do so, he would never be able to give up on losing.

His Yang Ye is not the kind of person who walks away without a fight. Besides, this is about his mother, so his goal remains Qingyun's number one!

Suddenly, Yang Ye stopped and turned around. Somehow, Su Qingpoetry appeared behind him.

“Are you here to comfort me?” Yang Ye smiled, "he said.

Su Qing poem shook his head, Lotus walked gently and stood side by side with Yang Ye. They walked slowly like this. Half a while later, Su Qing poem said: “You don't need the comfort of others, do you? ”

“If it's your comfort, you need it!” Yang Ye Dao.

Su Qing poetry took a slight step, but soon returned to normal. "Yuan Xuan is indeed a demon and can rank well in the history of the South. But you don't have to be shy or afraid, because your gift isn't weak with him! ”

“How about my gift with him?” Yang Ye was surprised: “How can you say that? ”

“You are the five-line Golden Xuan Qi, and in a short time you have understood the sword, and you have reached the second double, and you can control the Xuan Beast... and you are a figurine master...” said Su Qing.

“Is that comforting?” Yang Ye laughed.

“Kind of! ”

Yang Ye: “…”

Two people were speechless and walked for a long time. Yang Ye stopped and looked at the woman beside him and said: “Qing poetry, how many people do you think Jianzong will be able to return alive this time? ”

“I don't know!” Su Qing poetry sighed. The Qingyun list will kill people. Other sects may not, but the sword sect will, because there are ghosts. In a place like the Blue Cloud List, two people can slaughter each other without hesitation, because it is legal!

“In front of the gates of the city, the man next to Shura, you must have noticed, the man's profile, do you have it?” Yang Ye asked.

Su Qing poetry shook his head and said: “I don't think that's easy, but my sword sect's intelligence system doesn't have any information about him. Why, do you think his strength is still above that Shuro? ”

“Not sure!” Yang Ye said: “But I feel a dangerous smell on him. If possible, use the power of Sword Sect to find out who that person is. Otherwise, if the other party is the real ghost killer, the disciple of Sword Sect will not be able to return this time to participate in the Qingyun List! ”

Su Qing poetry nodded and then turned to Yang Ye. "All the time, including when you heard the geniuses of the South, you were calm. Besides the sword, do you have any other cards? ”

Yang Ye nodded. Sure, it's possible to get on the list if you're swordbound alone, but it's a little too bad to compete for first place. His bottom cards are swordsmanship and Kenshin Tongming. Even in the face of that first day in the South, he has confidence in the First World War!

Su Qing poetry nodded and then silenced.

“Why don't you ask me what the bottom card is?” Yang Ye asked curiously.

“If I asked, would you tell me?” Su Qingshi looked directly into Yang Ye's eyes.

Without hesitation, Yang Ye nodded.

The corner of Su Qing poetry was filled with a slightly uncharted curve. This smile was like a flower blossoming. It was beautiful and unparalleled, especially on the cold and icy face of Su Qing poetry.

Su Qingpo's smile, though not traceable, was caught by Yang Ye.

“Green poetry, you smile so beautifully!” Yang Ye spoke softly.

Su Qing poetry overstepped. He continued to walk slowly and did not speak.

Thinking about the smile of the woman in front of her earlier eyes, Yang Ye couldn't help but grab Su Qingpoem's poem and pull some stiff soft body into her arms. Then he whispered in his ear: “Qingpoem, I...”

I don't know what Su Qingshi heard. His ear root and neck quickly flew into a red spot...