reborn as emperor

Chapter 942 942. Sword in hand [second update]

Ye Qinghan stopped.

although.

For a martial artist of his level, the tiny bloodstain on his neck is not considered an injury at all, it will recover within half a snap of his fingers, but it still brings Ye Qinghan a psychological shock.

Ye Qinghan glanced back.

He found.

The famous sword that was almost attached to his throat and almost beheaded him passed his body and shot straight into the ground.

"Old devil Yang, you have quite a lot of tricks!"

"However, the same trick is useless to me!"

Ye Qing coldly smiled.

previously.

When Yang Mucheng made a move, he just didn't notice it, and didn't expect it at all.If he is fully on guard, that move is nothing to him at all!
"Oh?"

Yang Mucheng frowned slightly.

Looking at the confident Ye Qinghan, he flicked his right hand.

Clang!Clang!Clang!
In an instant, three subtle but inaudible sword cries sounded out suddenly, and everyone felt as if three bolts of lightning flashed before their eyes.Only those with strong spiritual thoughts can see clearly that it is not lightning at all, but the three famous swords blasted by Yang Mucheng.

These three famous swords were in the shape of a character, and when they were thrown out, they directly locked onto Ye Qinghan's dantian, throat, and heart.

"Can you kill Ye Qinghan with one blow?"

this moment.

Everyone widened their eyes and looked forward.

Just when everyone was watching, and when the three famous swords were about to hit, Ye Qinghan moved.He didn't panic at all, as if he was walking in his own back garden, he moved slowly.Ye Qinghan easily dodged those three famous swords that could kill any guru and strong man by a slight margin!
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

The three famous swords were attached to Ye Qinghan's body, and they crashed into the ground with unabated momentum, making a loud noise.

"As I said, the same tricks are of no use to me. Old Devil Yang, if you only have this little trick, it's over!"

Ye Qinghan looked at the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back.

This scene made many warriors who came to watch look sad.

They did not expect that even Yang Mucheng would not be able to defeat Ye Qinghan.

"Old Devil Yang is doomed to lose, and there is no need to watch this match!" An old man sighed secretly, turned and left.

"Yes!" A martial artist who came here with great hope also shook his head with a face full of regret. "I had a little hope for Old Demon Yang's punch before, but now he is probably at the end of his rope. Any tricks are useless!"

Why not?

The strongest punch hit Ye Qinghan's body without hurting him at all.

Even the hem of Ye Qinghan's clothes didn't touch the famous sword that could kill a master.

Who wins and who loses, the outcome is already clearly visible.

"Let's go!"

Many people are already depressed and ready to leave.

"What are you going to do? My Majesty has not conceded defeat yet!" Lu Yaoer shouted.

Those present were only the disciples of the 36 sects, as well as the warriors of the Dagan Dynasty who still refused to give up, waiting for a miracle to appear.

Those warriors who had already turned around and left stopped when they heard Lu Yaoer's words, glanced at the little girl, and sighed.

"Old Devil Yang's failure is already a certainty. The difference in strength between the two sides is too great, and he has no power to recover! It's all gone, there is no need to continue watching..."

"Fart, my sage can kill him with a single slap!" Lu Qianfeng shouted.

"Our master uncle hasn't lost yet!"

The disciples of Wan Dao Jianzong also shouted.

but.

Those who still support it are only a minority.In the eyes of more people, all this has already become a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed anymore.

Yang Mucheng didn't care about the turmoil from the outside world.

He looked down at Ye Qinghan and smiled faintly.

"Ye Qinghan, the warm-up is over, I'll kill you now!"

When everyone heard this, they looked in horror.

But Yang Mucheng flicked his fingers, and more than a dozen famous swords flew out of his palm.

Seeing this scene, everyone just thought it was funny.Don't you still use the same tricks, just with a few more swords, you can do nothing, can you kill Ye Qinghan?

Ye Qinghan also showed a hint of sarcasm on his face, he was about to speak, but his face suddenly became stiff.

"Oh!"

"That is……"

"My God!"

"Old Devil Yang still has this trick!"

There were bursts of exclamations.

At this time.

The people who were about to leave all stopped and looked back in astonishment.I saw countless famous swords floating behind Yang Mucheng. These famous swords had a total of [-] handles, and they all surrounded him. This is an extremely advanced method of controlling swords.

Seeing this scene, even Ye Qinghan couldn't help but gloomy.

If there are ten or a hundred handles, he can still avoid them with all his attention.But if there are so many, it may be enough to shoot them into a hornet's nest!

"Ye Qinghan, it's over!"

"You forced me to show up, and now I'm here."

"On this Immortal Mountain, I will kill you in front of everyone."

The voice just fell.

Yang Mucheng waved his hands, and the [-] famous swords rushed towards Ye Qinghan's position like rain.There were bursts of glaring sword lights bursting out from each sword, and these sword lights rushed towards Ye Qinghan fiercely.

this moment.

Ye Qinghan's complexion turned extremely ugly. Facing this infinite famous sword, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.

"Old devil Yang, I don't believe it!"

Let out a frenzied roar.

Ye Qinghan opened his eyes angrily, and a majestic and terrifying fighting spirit suddenly burst out from his body.When he grasped it with his right hand, countless streams of light and shadows emerged like hundreds of rivers converging, forming a star-like long sword in his hand.

boom!
Then, a majestic figure rose behind Ye Qinghan.This figure was hundreds of feet high, and when it appeared, following Ye Qinghan's movements, he suddenly raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it forward.

Clang!
This sword seemed to cut open the whole world.

Under the suffocating and terrifying fighting spirit, the terrifying sword that could destroy everything caused the warriors inside and outside Xianjue Mountain to fall into infinite shock.Although the sword was not aimed at them, everyone present seemed to have the illusion that the sword was on their necks!

"This……"

this moment.

Everyone's eyes were attracted, and they stared forward with wide eyes.

Followed by.

Just saw that Ye Qinghan's sword that could split the world, and Yang Mucheng's famous sword ocean that swept across the world, under the gaze of countless eyes, collided fiercely in the sky above Xianjue Mountain !
(End of this chapter)