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Chapter 793 I have a sword

"Can't you afford this Ye Feixing?"

Things like the Golden Edge Sword are a huge bonus, just like two elementary school students making an appointment to fight, and one of them calls his parents to help.

On the viewing platform, Yu Wuji suddenly stood up.

"Ye Feixing, isn't this inappropriate for you?"

Ye Fei

People in Zhaixing Pavilion agreed one after another.

"that is!"

"We didn't say we wouldn't let Ye Qingran use her sword! If she has such a good sword, she can take it out!"

"If she doesn't, it only means she is incompetent!"

...

Holy shit!

The disciples of Yuqiu Sect are simply amazing.

They knew that the people in Zhaixing Pavilion were always thick-skinned, but they didn’t know that they could be so shameless at the critical moment!

Ji Rufeng on the side pursed her lips and suddenly spoke.

"If you need it, I can lend you my sword!"

The disciples of the Yuqiu Sect looked happy. Ji Rufeng's sword was also an excellent sword. It might not be as good as the Jinfeng Sword, but it was still excellent. It was better than the black sword in Ye Qingran's hand.

, it looks like a very ordinary sword, right?

Ye Qingran turned to look at Ji Rufeng and was a little surprised when he saw that he had taken out the sword and held it in his hand.

Ji Rufeng was actually willing to lend her the sword?

"Thank you, but no need."

Ji Rufeng was startled, but he didn't force it and said nothing.

The disciples of Yuqiu Sect were all dumbfounded, Ye Qingran actually refused.

"No way. Could it be that this black sword is still a treasure?"

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like it!

Ye Fei

"Stop talking nonsense and draw your sword!"

Ye Feixing's face darkened, and he stabbed forward with his golden sword. The shadow of a huge sword quickly moved forward, destroying everything.

Ye Qingran threw the ruins forward and smashed the phantom of the giant sword into pieces.

Ye Feixing attacked with a sword. The rune power of the Golden Edge Sword gave him a great speed and strength bonus, as fast as lightning and as swift as a tiger.

Ye Qingran stepped forward and faced him with the Sword of the Broken King in hand.

"She still hasn't drawn her sword? She's crazy!"

"The golden-edged sword cuts iron like clay. I'm afraid I won't be able to get down even if I meet you!"

...

Everyone was shocked by Ye Qingran's behavior, and the people in Zhaixing Pavilion even mocked Ye Qingran for being stupid.

A scene that happened very quickly made them shut up completely!

Keng~

The collision between swords made a loud and sharp sound that echoed in the void.

I thought that Ye Qingran's sword would definitely suffer heavy damage, but this was not the case.

The sharp edge of the Jinfeng Sword struck the scabbard of Ye Qingran's sword, but it was not damaged at all. The Jinfeng Sword even bounced back!

"Oh My God!"

What exactly is going on?

The Golden Edge Sword couldn't even split the scabbard of Ye Qingran's sword?

Ye Feixing's face changed drastically. He felt his wrist go numb and his golden sword trembled violently, as if he was frightened.

Ye Qingran took advantage of the victory to pursue, but Ye Feixing was still frightened and retreated steadily.

"Want to escape?"

Ye Qingran sneered, and with a thought, in an instant, the sword of the ruined king was ten points, ten hundred points, one hundred thousand points...

Thousands of identical ruined king's swords were suspended in the void, densely packed, surrounding Ye Feixing.

"Sword Clone Technique!"

Even though all the disciples of the Yuqiu Sect knew the art of swordsmanship and had seen the unique moves of many great men of swordsmanship, their eyes could not help but freeze when they saw this scene.

For them, being able to create hundreds of clones at one time would be considered very powerful, but Ye Qingran could create thousands of clones in the blink of an eye. This strength...

"How scary!"

The leader of the Yuqiu Sect, Yu Wuji, and the elders all had their eyes widened. They could no longer sit still and came to the front of the viewing platform one after another, each with a look of astonishment on their faces.

"Ten, hundreds, thousands... ten thousand..."

"I have lived for more than a hundred years, and I can barely create three thousand clones. This little girl..."

"Ashamed, ashamed!"

...

Yu Wuji was shocked and could only shake his head and chuckle. Back then, he discovered that Ye Qingran had great luck, so he did a fortune telling for her and found out that she would achieve extraordinary things in the future, so he said that she had the ability to suppress a generation.

It was just a deduction before, but now it's more or less a witness.

"Go!" Ye Qingran moved his slender hand, and thousands of clones of the Sword of the Broken King clanged in unison, as if they had life. Under Ye Qingran's instructions, they shot towards Ye Feixing!

Ye Feixing waved the golden sword in his hand and chopped the incoming sword clones into pieces one by one!

Even if these sword clones are not fatal, they are enough for Ye Feixing to drink a pot.

By the time she took this move, half of her physical strength had been consumed without her realizing it!

Ye Feixing was panting, but Ye Qingran, on the other hand, was always calm and composed.

"As far as your swordsmanship is concerned, go back and find a master to practice hard for ten or eight years."

It's not very harmful, but it's very insulting.

Has Ye Feixing ever suffered such humiliation?

"Ye Qingran, don't talk too much!"

After the words fell, Ye Feixing formed a seal with his hands, and the golden sword in his hand flowed with golden light, as if it was fished out of golden water.

In everyone's sight, the Golden Edge Sword continued to expand and turned into a giant sword that held up the sky.

"Suffer death!"

The giant sword struck Ye Qingran head-on with infinite power, and the people around him felt a strong sense of oppression even outside the barrier.

"This Golden Edge Sword is said to contain the power of many runes and is extremely powerful. I wonder if Ye Qingran can bear it?"

Many people were sweating for Ye Qingran.

I still remember that a few years ago, during a sparring match between Ye Feixing and Liu Chenyu, the latter was defeated by this move.

A move that even Liu Chenyu couldn't catch, could Ye Qingran catch it?

The disciples of Yuqiu Sect subconsciously gritted their teeth, silently praying in their hearts that Ye Qingran would definitely catch this sword!


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