Chapter 489 One Step, Blood Splatters on the Spot!
Kang Haiqiong was slightly stunned when he looked at the sword-wielding man in front of him.
"Have you recovered from your injury?"
Ye Qiubai smiled gently.
This woman was indeed kindhearted. In this situation, her first question was about his injury.
"Thanks to you."
Ye Qiubai turned to look at Yang Ming's side.
He also had a general understanding of the other party's strength.
Among them, the man next to Yang Ming was in the middle stage of the Spirit Severing Realm, while Yang Ming himself was half a step away from the Spirit Severing Realm.
Among them, there were dozens of people in the late stage of the Emperor Realm.
No wonder Kang Haiqiong in the late stage of the Emperor Realm was not his opponent.
However.
The gap in strength between the mid-latitude realm and the low-latitude realm is really huge.
It's just an unknown city, but its family has a strong man in the Hedao Realm.
Yang Ming frowned and said, "There is no sword cultivator in the Kang family. Who are you?"
Ye Qiubai smiled and said, "I came to repay my gratitude."
Kang Haiqiong was moved, but his eyes were still full of anxiety: "You have no intersection with my Kang family. Leave quickly. The Yang family will not make things difficult for you."
Obviously.
Kang Haiqiong thought that Ye Qiubai's strength was not enough to deal with the people of the Yang family.
"Will it not be difficult?" Yang Ming sneered and said, "How many people in Qinghai City dare to interfere in the affairs of my Yang family?"
After speaking, he looked at the guard on the side and said, "You go and take him down."
The guard walked out with a grin and picked up the long stick in his hand.
A series of gusts of wind wrapped around the stick!
The artistic conception of wind.
It seems that for people in the middle-latitude realm, mastering the artistic conception is just the basics.
But.
In this realm full of artistic conception, mastering the artistic conception is indeed not difficult.
Seeing the other party rushing towards him.
Ye Qiubai took a step lightly.
The nine-foot meteorite sword in his hand slashed forward.
Just a moment!
A sword light flashed!
The guard's forward momentum had stopped.
His face showed a confused look.
His head had been separated from his body!
Blood splattered all over the beach!
Everyone was shocked!
Although the guard's realm was not high.
But he had also reached the late stage of the emperor realm!
But now, he was beheaded by the sword cultivator in front of him!
There was no extra movement.
One step, one sword.
Kang Haiqiong and the guards around were also stunned.
This man who was rescued from the beach actually has such strength?
Yang Ming's face was ugly and he said, "Let's go together!"
As soon as the voice fell, all the guards rushed towards Ye Qiubai!
Seeing this scene.
Ye Qiubai's face did not change.
He looked relaxed.
The nine-foot meteorite sword in his hand pointed forward.
At this moment, the intentions of the sword saint swept out of Ye Qiubai's body!
Covering the dozens of Emperor Realm guards of the Yang family!
Sword Domain!
The faces of dozens of guards all changed.
The ubiquitous sword intents around, every one, every strand, were filled with terrifying killing intent!
It seemed that as long as there was a slight movement, they would be killed instantly!
Ye Qiubai had no intention of holding back.
Similarly, there was no hesitation.
The tip of the sword pointed down.
The sword domain instantly rioted!
Countless sword intents, like a raging tornado!
The dozens of Emperor Realm guards were strangled directly!
The guard leader next to Kang Haiqiong was horrified: "I'm afraid that even I can't resist this powerful sword intent."
Yang Ming also looked horrified.
Where did this man come from?
Why would the Kang family have a relationship with such a powerful sword cultivator?
"You too!"
Hearing Yang Ming's words, the mid-stage Divine Realm expert next to him took a step forward!
Then, he picked up a broad knife in his hand, and strands of water intent.
Gathered into a ball.
Formed a raging wave!
Slashing towards the sword domain like a heavy artillery!
Kang Haiqiong saw the opponent's split spirit realm strongman take action, his face changed slightly, and said: "Uncle He, go and help!"
The guard leader on the side heard the words, nodded slightly, and was ready to take action.
Looking at what happened in the next moment, his face changed slightly.
I saw the nine-foot star-falling sword in Ye Qiubai's hand, flashing with an endless sense of life!
At the same time.
In the sword domain, there was also a shocking change!
Four different artistic conceptions gathered in the sword domain!
Forming a monstrous sword formation.
The fusion of the sword formation and the sword domain turned into a giant sword in the void.
Filled with destructive power!
The expression of the split spirit realm strongman was also condensed.
He held the hilt tightly with both hands.
At the same time, he shouted!
"Sea-splitting slash!"
Suddenly!
The broadsword in the hands of the split spirit realm strongman seemed to turn into a shocking sharp blade, which could easily cut through mountains, rivers, and seas!
For a while.
The wind was howling.
The sea surface was constantly surging!
The fine sand on the beach was constantly turning up at this moment!
But.
Ye Qiubai has now reached the Spiritual Realm.
In the middle stage of the Emperor Realm, he can still kill people in the Spiritual Realm.
Now in the Spiritual Realm, the sword intent has been further improved, how can he be afraid of the person in the middle stage of the Spiritual Realm in front of him?
Ye Qiubai clenched his fist in the air.
It was as if he was holding the Four Absolutes Taichu Sword in the Sword Domain!
At the same time, he performed the Starfall Sword Technique!
He went towards this shocking blade!
Rumble!
A loud bang erupted at the center of the intersection of the sword and the blade!
On the beach, the fine sand turned into a gust of wind, constantly falling in the surrounding area for hundreds of miles!
Crack!
With the sound of metal breaking.
Everyone was shocked to find out.
The broadsword in the hands of the mid-stage Spiritual Realm expert actually broke at this moment!
The sword in Ye Qiubai's hand did not stop, and he directly cut through the opponent's body!
Swish!
Blood splattered!
It fell like rain.
The eyes of the mid-stage Spiritual Realm expert showed disbelief.
The opponent's strength was only in the late stage of the Emperor Realm, why could he kill himself so easily?
With doubts.
This Spiritual Realm expert completely lost his vitality...
Yang Ming looked horrified and fled when he saw this.
Ye Qiubai's expression did not change at all, holding the nine-foot star-falling sword, took a step forward!
In an instant.
His body flew away like an arrow from a string!
Yang Ming felt the murderous intent approaching from behind him.
While running, he shouted: "I am the second young master of the Yang family. If you let me go, I will definitely... repay you in the future?"
The last word just fell.
Yang Ming stopped, lowered his head, and looked at the nine-foot-long sword in disbelief, which passed through his Dantian from behind.
Feeling his life force fading quickly, Yang Ming's eyes were filled with sinisterness and regret.
He opened his mouth, but could not speak.
His life force was completely gone.
He stayed on this beach forever.
Ye Qiubai drew out the Falling Star Sword, but there was no drop of blood on the sword.
Kang Haiqiong looked at this scene with surprise and said, "Who are you? There is no such powerful young swordsman in Qinghai City."
Ye Qiubai smiled and said, "It doesn't matter where you come from. You saved my life, and it's my duty to help you."
At this time.
The support of the Kang family also arrived.
The leader was Kang Cheng.
Kang Cheng saw that the beach was covered with blood.
He came to Kang Haiqiong's side and said anxiously, "Sister, are you okay?"
Kang Haiqiong smiled and shook her head, and said with lingering fear, "Fortunately Ye Qiubai arrived in time..."