The sword demon said again: "Illusion Sword Meteor? Then let me ask, how many people in your Xuanyuan Sword Sect can make five swords fly together?"
Ling Qingwu and several Xuanyuan disciples stared, and suddenly thought that only the master of such a great sword sect could do it.
Even their master, Sword Master Qingyun, can only stably fly three swords in unison. When in good condition, he can fly four swords in unison.
Feng Yi, can he already have five swords flying together?
How is this possible?
Everyone suddenly understood the reason why the sword demon asked Feng Yi to show his cultivation results.
Xuanyuan Sword Sect's own sword moves, only the leader has mastered the five swords flying together, but Feng Yi, who is not a disciple of the sword sect, has achieved the five swords flying together.
What does this mean?
How come Qingyun Sword Master still doesn’t understand the purpose of Sword Demon’s move?
He gritted his teeth and defended: "Uncle, this doesn't mean anything! Feng Yi is known as the number one swordsman of the younger generation. His talent is already extraordinary. It's not like he can practice five swords flying together so quickly.
What a difficult thing."
The sword demon had a weak smile on his face, "What if I can make all seven swords fly together?"
His master, the leader of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, can only fly with five swords at the moment. As the leader's junior brother, the sword demon's talent is not much higher than that of the leader, and it is impossible to be more talented than the leader.
Got two swords!
"If Feng Yi can't explain anything, my situation can explain something, right?"
The sword demon's words surprised everyone.
Does the Sword Demon's understanding of the Phantom Sword Meteor far exceed that of Master Xuanyuan?
The two were once brothers, and their talents were as good as the top. If this is the case, it can only mean that Sword Demon has another good master teaching him!
That master...
The eyes inadvertently returned to Ye Qingran.
Was it really Ye Qingran who gave Xuanyuan Sword Sect the Fantasy Sword Meteor back then?
Naturally, Sword Master Qingyun would not admit it so easily. He rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle Master, it may be that you have been cultivating abroad for many years and have achieved great results, so you can achieve the seven swords flying together!"
The sword demon glanced at him sideways.
He snorted coldly.
"Ling Qingyun, you really don't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
Ling Qingyun is smiling but not smiling.
"In this case, master, I can only trouble you to come out!"
Ye Qingran glared at him, "Am I as old as you?"
The sword demon shook his head, "Nothing! Isn't this a sign of respect?"
Ye Qingran looked at Sword Master Qingyun, knowing that if he didn't take action, Ling Qingyun would not give up.
"That's all, let's teach my good disciple and grandson a lesson!"
Ye Qingran waved his hand, looking reluctant.
Xiao Feijian is very brain-consuming.
She is a bit lazy now and doesn't like to waste her brain.
When Ling Qingyun heard what Ye Qingran said, she knew that she was also going to show the Phantom Sword Meteor.
There was a mocking arc at the corner of his lips, and he didn't think much of Ye Qingran.
Feng Yigang put the sword back into its sheath, and Ye Qingran followed closely to borrow the sword.
However, compared to Feng Yi's five swords, Ye Qingran directly borrowed nine!
When nine silver rays of light flew out from the crowd, buzzed in the air, and reflected the cold light under the sun, everyone's eyes froze!
Nine swords?!
Ye Qingran wants to control the Nine Swords?!
"Oh my God, did I read that right?"
"Didn't it mean that the leader of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect can only control five? Ye Qingran is going to defy the heavens!"
"My mother-in-law, I must be dazzled!"
…
When Qingyun Sword Master saw the nine swords, he was no longer calm. He could only comfort himself in his heart that Ye Qingran was just bluffing.
After all, controlling nine swords is as difficult as climbing to the sky. He doesn't believe that Ye Qingran can do it!
Ye Qingran controlled the nine swords with her mind. At this moment, her face was expressionless, meticulous, and focused, as if she was a different person, changing from her previous laziness.
Controlling the Nine Swords requires a lot of concentration and cannot be distracted at all.
It is also true that Ye Qingran usually doesn't like to use this small flying sword trick, but prefers simple and crude ones.
Even so, it is not difficult for her to control so many swords. If it weren't for her laziness, she could actually handle twelve swords, eighteen swords, twenty-four swords, or even more.
Hush! You have to keep a low profile!
Feng Yi's eyes were shining. Finally he could see his master take action again!
The sword demon also had bright eyes.
You know, although he paid no heed to Ye Qingran as his disciple three years ago, to be honest, he really didn't see her take action very often. However, there is no doubt that every time she takes action, she will be stunning!
Ye Qingran raised his eyes and looked at Sword Master Qingyun, with a playful curve on his lips, "Sword Master Qingyun, I'm offended!"
Qingyun Sword Master gritted his teeth with hatred.
Does he look like Target?
Targeting both one and two at him?!
As soon as the words fell, the nine swords burst out with dazzling light, turning into meteors and shooting towards Sword Master Qingyun.
That sharp sword energy and that devastating momentum make people tremble with fear!
It seems that it is not a sword, but the source of destruction!
For ordinary people, they feel the sword energy is more powerful than terrifying; for cultivators, they feel overwhelming despair; for sword cultivators, they feel the gap like a chasm in the sky.
The nine swords arrived in unison, and Sword Master Qingyun's pupils shrank heavily as he was not at ease at first.
"How is this possible?!"
While muttering, he used all the defense he had learned in his life, but how could he resist Ye Qingran's real move?
Boom~
With a loud noise, Qingyun Sword Master was no longer as calm and graceful as before. Although he defended himself with a lot of power, the remaining power still knocked him away.
Seeing the figure that was thrown away and fell to the ground in a panic, everyone couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
That one is Qingyun Sword Master!
One of the four great sword masters of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect!
Just like that, he was blown away by Ye Qingran's move?
sky!
Fu San opened his mouth into an 'o' shape.
It's one thing to know that Miss Ye is powerful, but it's another thing to see her flying Qingyun Sword Master to the ground so violently.
He suddenly looked at his lord with a strange look, thinking that if these two couples quarreled one day, his lord would be reluctant to fight back because he loved his wife as much as she loved her. If Miss Ye became violent, wouldn't his lord be in trouble?
?
Sensing Fu San's malicious eyes, Fu Hanxiu glanced at him sideways.
Fu San touched his nose with a sneer on his face.
"Pfft~"
Sword Master Qingyun knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ling Qingwu's eyes were about to split, "Dad!"
How is it possible?
Her father is a swordsman, how could Ye Qingran injure him?