Chapter 1211 What kind of bullshit god-level sword
Chapter 1211 What bullshit god-level sword
After listening to Gu Changsheng's words, the blood-robed man nodded lightly.
Some of the monks around the Paradise Square were excited.
These people are naturally the second batch of monks from the human and demon races who entered the City of Paradise.
"Unexpectedly...Senior Gu is already halfway to the True God Realm. Now holding a god-level sword, who else on the Cangnan Continent can be his opponent?"
A young monk laughed.
"Senior Gu's strength is unrivaled in the world. I believe he already has the combat power of the True God Realm..."
Someone else shouted loudly.
"That young man in white is the second generation ancestor of who knows which family. He is so lawless. If Senior Gu takes action this time, he will definitely die..."
Someone laughed wildly.
Suddenly, the crowd was furious, and everyone was extremely optimistic about Gu Changsheng.
"These dead people really deserved to die!"
Mu Qing pursed her lips and cursed angrily.
"It's just a bunch of ants."
Ye Yun smiled softly, with a calm expression.
He looked at Gu Changsheng and asked with a faint smile: "What bullshit god-level sword? In my opinion, it's a rubbish sword that even dogs don't use!"
"What did you say?"
Gu Changsheng was furious when he heard this.
"I said, your god-level sword is so rubbish that you wouldn't even give it to a dog!"
Ye Yun sneered.
Hearing these words, the monks around the Paradise Square glared angrily at Ye Yun with fire in their eyes.
And those men in blood robes, as well as the sexy beauties carrying the sedan chair, were also furious.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Luo Li, who was standing aside, couldn't help laughing when he heard these words.
Ye Yun glanced at her and thought to himself: "This girl is really heartless."
"Little girl, lend me your sword."
Ye Yun stretched out his hand and said with a gentle smile.
Borrow a sword?
Luo Li was stunned for a moment and quickly hid the sword behind her back.
This was a sword given by her ancestors - a god-level sword. It was too valuable and she couldn't just lend it to others.
"Don't worry, I won't covet your sword..."
Ye Yun said softly.
His voice seemed to carry an indescribable magic power at this moment.
After Luo Li heard this, he threw the Supreme Golden Dragon Sword out of nowhere.
Ye Yun grabbed the Supreme Golden Dragon Sword with one hand.
"Gu Changsheng, come on, let me try your god-level sword to see if it's just rubbish made of tofu!"
Ye Yun shook his sword and said with a smile.
"Damn it! You bastard, how dare you say that my god-level sword is made of tofu cubes!"
Gu Changsheng was furious and strode towards Ye Yun.
Rumble.
The solemn footsteps shook the Paradise Square.
"He is worthy of being a master of swordsmanship at the half-step True God Realm. This is too terrifying!"
The monks around him felt a powerful sword intent sweeping over them, and they all took a few steps back in fright.
"If you don't believe me, throw out your sword and touch it with my sword!"
Ye Yun smiled softly.
There was no surprise at all about Gu Changsheng's anger.
In his eyes, Gu Changsheng is not even an ant.
only.
Ye Yun felt that these poor dead people still didn't know the fact that they were dead, and they were still living so arrogantly in the City of Paradise. He wanted to teach these miserable little characters a lesson.
Break these people's beliefs.
Then send it on its way.
"good!"
Gu Changsheng gritted his teeth, froze, his sword intent restrained, and violently threw the god-level sword in his hand.
This sword fell in the direction of Ye Yun.
But it's not fast.
It seemed that he also wanted to slap Ye Yun in the face to make him understand the power of this god-level sword in his hand.
Ye Yun threw it lightly and threw the Supreme Golden Dragon Sword out.
Bang!
The Supreme Golden Dragon Sword flew into the air and collided with Gu Changsheng's god-level sword.
That god-level sword was split into two pieces by the Supreme Golden Dragon Sword like a piece of tofu, and fell from mid-air.
Gu Changsheng was dumbfounded when he saw the two broken blades falling straight from the sky.
The opponent's sword is just a low-grade imperial grade.
When he touched his god-level sword, his own sword was cut off.
"How...how is this possible?"
Gu Changsheng grabbed the two broken blades with his big hand and observed them carefully.
The fracture is extremely smooth.
His god-level sword was actually broken.
this……
When the monks around the Paradise Square saw this scene, they were all shocked and speechless.
This is a god-level sword.
How could it be cut off by a low-grade imperial sword?
What the hell is going on?
"hehe……"
Ye Yun smiled softly, looked around at the monks, and said calmly: "Don't you have many god-level swords? How about taking them out and touching them with my sword?"
"Made, this guy is too arrogant, we will never let him get what he wants!"
An old man roared.
Buzz!
He grabbed it fiercely with both hands, and ripples appeared in the void.
He grabbed a dozen god-level swords and threw them out.
Others were also angry and followed suit.
Swish, swish, swish...
One after another, god-level swords flew over at extremely high speeds, like pouring rain.
Ye Yun used his hands a little.
The Supreme Golden Dragon Sword continued to rotate rapidly in mid-air, cutting the god-level sword that was shot towards it.
Bang bang...
A series of dense sounds sounded, and all the god-level swords broke in response.
A series of broken blades fell on the Paradise Square, and they were piled up to a height of half a meter.
At this time, the expressions on the faces of the monks around him were extremely ugly.
The scene in front of them really gave them a huge psychological blow.
"It must be an illusion. This guy is using illusion to attack us!"
someone shouted.
"No problem!"
Gu Changsheng raised his head, with fighting spirit in his eyes, and said with a ferocious smile: "I'll kill him..."
laugh!
He suddenly stretched out a finger and fired a sharp sword energy towards Ye Yun.
In his eyes.
This ray of sword energy, even if it is extremely subtle, is enough to kill a strong man below the ninth level of the Eternal Realm.
Ye Yun patted the sword gently in the air, and the sword energy suddenly shattered.
What?
When he saw this wisp of sword energy being shattered, the expression on Gu Changsheng's face suddenly froze.
What kind of cultivation level does this young man in white have?
Around the Paradise Square, many monks were also stunned.
No one thought that the young man in white could be so powerful.
"With one palm, he knocked away the sword energy of a half-step True God Realm expert. Could he be a strong person in the Eternal Realm?"
Nangong Liuyun stared at Ye Yun blankly, with thoughts in his mind.
"Good guy, how can he be so strong?"
Luo Li was also a little surprised.
Throughout her journey, she has never seen such a powerful person except her ancestors.
As soon as Ye Yun stretched out his hand, the Supreme Golden Dragon Sword fell into his hand.
"Gu Changsheng, considering that you were once a sword cultivator, I will give you a chance to attack with all my strength!"
Ye Yun smiled calmly.
Gu Changsheng was stunned and looked Ye Yun up and down: "Are you also a sword cultivator?"
"That's right, I have a little bit of experience in swordsmanship!"
Ye Yun smiled.
"good!"
Gu Changsheng's expression was extremely solemn, and the sword intent on his body became more and more powerful, soaring straight into the sky.
Around the Paradise Square, some monks with weaker cultivation levels fled towards the surrounding areas.
If you don't run away.
Such a terrifying sword intent is enough to make monks like them, who have not even reached the eternal realm, fall on the spot.
laugh!
The sword flashed.
Gu Changsheng slashed it down with one sword.
In the void, thousands of swords fired together, and the extremely dense rain of swords roared away.
