Invincible Sword Realm

The drunken man suddenly waved his right hand, and everyone was in a trance, and then Yang Ye and Jianzong disappeared.

Seeing this scene, everyone else in power has a slight change of face, and their eyes are full of shock! Shock what? Of course it shook the strength of the drunk! A strong man who reaches the realm of the honorable can master the mystery of space, which is also the difference between the realm of the honorable and the realm of the spiritual. The drunken man used to do this, but it's a real shuttle space!

This strength…

Qingyunzi's heart sighed slightly. At one time, many elders of Yuanmen had intended to strike at the sword sect, because if the sword sect could be brought under the Yuanmen, the strength of Yuanmen would surely be greatly increased. But no matter how many elder proposals, they were denied. He didn't understand why the Padawan denied it. Now he understands!

Throughout the South, no force dares to easily offend a super strong man like a drunk, even if he is only one person!

The dead heart beside him also sighs. The ghost sect is now far above the sword sect, but the ghost sect has never launched a devastating attack on the sword sect. Now he finally understands what the old ones in the ghost mountain are worried about!

Unless the drunken man disappears in this world, the Sword Sect will survive in this southern realm even if it falls...

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Above an unknown mountain peak, Yang Ye looked at the drunken man in front of him, his heart shocked nothing more. The little guy's abilities are horrible, but the old man's abilities are even more horrible right now, just for a moment, they're at least a thousand miles away...

Yu Heng and Su Qingpo on one side had the same expression as Yang Ye at this time, but the two were more of a surprise, because Jianzong had such a super strong guardian!

The drunken warrior took the gourd in his waist and poured it into his mouth. Then he looked at Yang Ye. "Son, your strength is quite good in the younger generation, but it is unlikely that you will be able to save your mother if you want to take the green cloud order! ”

Yang Ye, how did the old man know he was going to take the green cloud order? A little thought, Yang Ye looked at Su Qing poem, only saw Su Qing poem slightly nodded. Now he understood that his heart was warm. He thought it was the Qing poem that told the drunken man what was going on between him and Hundred Flowers Palace. I hope the drunken man can help!

Yang Ye frowned. "Why did you say that? ”

"" Kid, I know you must have some cards left, but I'm going to tell you, Yuanmen Yuan-chun, and Qin Yulang of the Empire, as well as the two girls from Hundred Flowers Palace and Ice and Snow Palace, are not that simple. Especially Yuanmen Yuanjin, the potential and strength he presents today. For 10,000 years in the South, at his age, there were only two achievements and strength on top of him. Do you know which two? ”

“Hear the details!” Yang Ye Dao.

“One is Yuanmen Ancestor and the other is Sword Ancestor Ancestor!” The drunken man's eyes squinted slightly, "Wushu, how many years has the southern realm not appeared? You know, how many amazing characters have come out of the South in 10,000 years? But these people dare not call themselves martial arts gods! Do you know the origin of Wushu and the conditions for becoming Wushu? ”

Yang Ye shook his head. He knew the origin of the Sword Emperor and the conditions for becoming Sword Emperor, but Wushu, he had never heard of it!

The drunken man poured another sip of wine, which only made it clear: “There must be two conditions for becoming a Wushu god, both of which are extremely harsh. First, one must be able to suppress the same generation of strong people and keep them undefeated; second, there must be the heart of the strong and what is the heart of the strong? This heart of the strong belongs to a realm, just like my sword heart of Kendo! A sword practitioner, if he understands the sword heart, can break it with one sword in the face of any illusion and enchantment; and the heart of the strong can make the understanding man stronger, that is, the stronger his opponent is, the stronger his fighting power will be! ”

Yang Ye's eyelids jumped and asked: "Seniors, in the history of the southern realm, has the sword emperor fought the Wushu god? ”

The drunk man glanced at Yang Ye and smiled softly: “I knew you'd ask, you know? If the Sword Emperor and Wushu are present in the same period, they will surely become the dead enemy! ”

“Why?” Yang Ye did not understand.

"" Because the Wushu God is going to overwhelm the strong ones of his generation, let the strong ones of his generation bow down! And those who can become sword emperors are untamed, and how can the sword of a swordsmith submit to men? How can a sword that bows to man become a sword emperor? A real sword, a sword that can't be bent! And Wushu must submit to the strong of his generation. What do you mean, they're not the opposite of death? ”

Yang Ye was silent and shook his head half a mile later. Now the original child is not a martial arts god, and he is not a sword emperor. What do you want to do now? The old man is absolutely right in front of him, that is, how can the sword of sword cultivation bow to man? If one day, not one day, but a few days later, he may have a war with the doll, and then, even if he dies, he will not bow down to the other!

There is a saying in the world that Green Mountain is not worried about firewood burning, which Yang Ye very much agrees with, but many times, even death cannot retreat.

He never cared about fictitious names, but when he should run, he would run, and he would run desperately! But this time it was different, this time it was a peer battle, this time it was about mother, this time it was about Su Qing poetry. So this time he can't run, he can't retreat!

With regard to Su Qing poetry, honestly, he never knew what position he was in the other party's mind. Of course, one thing was certain, that there was absolutely no sword sect in her mind. But he doesn't care. Love this thing, everyone understands and practices differently. His practice of Yang Ye is like his approach to Kendo, making every effort. As for the outcome, it is up to heaven to decide!

Shaking his head, Yang Ye retracted his mind and looked at the drunken man in front of him. "Seniors, seniors, we have a request for you! ”

The drunk man glanced at Yang Ye and said: "Is it to save your mother? ”

Yang Ye nodded!

The drunken man shook his head and said, "No! ”

“Why," Yang Ye said: “If seniors have any conditions, you can raise them. Only I can do this, I will definitely not speculate, even if I join Jianzong!” Between his dignity and his mother, Yang Ye would not hesitate to choose the latter.

“You did not make me and Sword Sect sin completely for the value of the Hundred Flowers Palace!” Drunk people are straight.

“How do we do that?” Yang Ye asked in silence.

The drunken warrior drank another sip of wine, and then said: “Qingyun ranking first, become the Emperor in the sword, before the age of twenty, enter the kingdom of the king and the five swords of the will. By doing these three points, I and Sword Sect will be able to break with Hundred Flowers Palace at all costs to help you rescue your mother! ”

Yang Ye did not speak, turned around and walked away. Less than a moment later, he disappeared into the sight of the three drunken people.

Looking at the direction of Yang Ye's departure, Su Qingpo's lips twitched a few times, but he still didn't say anything, just a worry appeared in his eyes.

“Uncle, did he say yes or not?” Looking in the direction of Yang Ye's departure, Yu Heng asked.

Drunken Daoist smiled and looked at the leaves he could still see. Appreciation flashed in his eyes. “This is good, whether it's heart or talent, it's good. It's just a pity that he has a mustard in his heart about Sword Sect. Otherwise, he is with Sword Insane. Even if I am gone, Sword Sect will be safe in the future! It's just a shame...”

At this time, Su Qing poem beside him suddenly said: “Uncle Shi, in that case, why didn't you promise to save his mother and eliminate his mustard from my sword sect? ”

The drunk man shook his head and said: “Although he is very good, he is still a little worse than the swordsman, and he is in trouble, not only the Yuanmen and the Hundred Flowers Palace, but also the Empire of the Xuan Beast has already killed him. In this case, if Sword Sect helps him save his mother, then Sword Sect will not only break with Hundred Flowers Palace, but will make enemies on all sides! I am not afraid to make enemies with these forces, but he, at this time, is certainly not worth the price I pay with Sword Zong! ”

Su Qingpo's lips were slightly open. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything at the end of the day. He just whispered in his heart. "Value, value… when he has value, do you still need a sword sect? ”

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