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Chapter 2072 A blow from Yuanjing (2)

Burial of the sky!

The huge sword light lit up in this dark night sky like the sun.

With unparalleled pressure, he slashed towards Ximen Qingluan who fell into the pit.

The light flashed in Mousha's eyes, and she was about to rush towards the sword light regardless of everything, using her body to resist the sword for Ximen Qingluan, but she heard the voice of Ximen Qingluan.

"Don't come here..."

The moment he finished speaking, an extremely powerful aura burst out, and then he saw an equally dazzling sword light lit up from the deep pit and shot at the sword falling at full speed!

"Boom..." There was a loud bang.

The two sword lights burst out with dazzling light, just like the sun exploded!

Everyone present, even Ye Xiu was stabbed by this light and instinctively closed his eyes.

When the light dissipated, there was an additional deep pit of more than 100 meters in diameter where Ye Xiu and Ximen Qingluan were located, and both of them were standing in the deep pit.

Whether Ye Xiu or Ximen Qingluan, his whole body was covered with scars.

The only difference is that one frowned slightly, while the other outlined a faint smile.

Ye Xiu frowned. He didn't seem to expect that under such circumstances, Ximen Qingluan could still withstand his own sword of Burying the Sky.

Ximen Qingluan didn't know what Ye Xiu was thinking, but he just thought he was still losing because he didn't kill him.

When he thought of this, the smile on the corner of his mouth became colder and more ridiculous.

"You are very strong. It is already amazing to be able to force me to this level with your cultivation level. It is not unfair to die at your hands. But you don't really think that you can defeat me with such strength, right?" Ximen Qingluan doesn't like talking very much, and even this ridiculous expression is rarely revealed. For people he doesn't like, he often can solve it with one sword, and he doesn't need to show such an expression at all.

I just don’t know if it was because Ye Xiu was his enemy or if Ye Xiu’s strength was recognized by him, so he said a few more words for the first time.

"I really didn't think about defeating you, I just wanted to kill you!" Ye Xiu's frowning brows also stretched out and he chuckled!

Isn't it? As a genius figure who only appeared in the Ximen family for hundreds of years, it would be a bit too miserable if it was really so easy to kill him.

"Haha, with the combat talent you showed, if you have reached the Yuan Realm, there may be hope, but now you only have Qi Realm. If you don't have Yuan Realm, you will never know what kind of gap is between Yuan Realm and Qi Realm..." Ximen Qingluan laughed, a mysterious aura spread.

That is the breath of the master of the Yuan Realm!

Deep in the sea of ​​life, the phantom that had been sitting cross-legged stood up, and a golden sword appeared in his hand.

An extremely domineering aura completely burst out from Ximen Qingluan's body.

Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows!

"Ye Xiu, let you see my true strength today, which belongs to the strength of the Yuan Realm Master!" It was at this moment that Ximen Qingluan suddenly sneered at Ye Xiu, then he held the mountain sword in his hand tightly and slashed out in the direction where Ye Xiu was...
Chapter completed!
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