Chapter 1114 Qingyun Sword Sect

boom!

As soon as this person appeared, the violent aura swept out, suppressing everyone on the field, their faces turned pale, and they stepped back.

Although many warriors on the field are geniuses, most of them are only the early seventh-order martial kings. How can they resist the pressure of the eighth-order martial emperors?

More importantly, almost half of the warriors who came to participate in the inheritance are swordsmen, and the Demon Sword Sect is the kendo sect. Under the pervading aura, everyone was discolored.

"Han Li, I have seen the headmaster!" When Han Li saw the person coming, his expression changed, and he hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"What? This person is the headmaster of the Demon Sword Sect?"

Everyone was horrified and raised their heads, only to see a middle-aged man in a robe slowly descending above the sky.

All around him, sword lights lingered, this was not an ordinary sword light, but a natural sword light that naturally condensed due to the dissipation of sword energy.

A mere swordsman, his whole body was entangled by the natural sword energy between heaven and earth.

Qin Chen's eyes immediately tightened, this is the natural sword body formed by the condensed sword intent to the extreme, the sword intent naturally revealed, combined with the profound meaning of heaven and earth.

These characters have definitely reached an extremely terrifying level in the comprehension of Sword Intent.

Moreover, Qin Chen's cultivation base of the other party can see through it at a glance, and it is obvious that he has reached the peak of the initial stage of the eighth order.

In addition, the swordsman's own attack is powerful, surpassing other warriors.

This is an extremely terrifying powerhouse.

"Boy, you were slandering my disciple of the Demon Sword Sect just now?"

The figure fell, and Yan Nineteen, the Sect Master of the Demon Sword Sect, landed on Qin Chen's face, sigh, as if two sword lights pierced from his eyes, so bright that he could hardly open his eyes, and at the same time there was a terrifying sword The intention landed and instantly wrapped Qin Chen.

boom!

Qin Chen only felt that his whole body seemed to be surrounded by countless sharp swords, and the icy sword intent was entangled, making it impossible to breathe, and there was an illusion that he would be divided into corpses by ten thousand swords in an instant.

"It's over, this person has offended the Sect Master of the Demon Sword Sect in this Demon Sword City, and even the Heavenly King can't save him."

Everyone looked at pity.

"Hmph, do you want to press me with sword intent?"

Qin Chen's eyes shot Hanmang, and the other party used other to suppress him, maybe there was an effect, but he actually used sword intent? His Sword Intent has reached the point where it is condensed into essence. Although his cultivation is not as good as the opponent's, his Sword Intent comprehension is only stronger than that of the opponent.

hum!

A terrifying sword intent erupted in Qin Chen's body, and it was violently intertwined with the sword intent released by Yan Nineteen who wrapped him.

Stab it!

A silent sword light erupted in the void, this is the phenomenon of sword intent interweaving and affecting the environment.

"Hey, this guy actually blocked the old man's sword intent. It's interesting. This time, the inheritance of the demon sword can meet a genius swordsman who can condense the sword intent to this level." Yan Nineteen looked at Qin Chen, the younger generation, etc. It was a rare feat for the warriors who blocked his sword will suppress.

Although he only released a tenth of the sword intent, he was the Martial Emperor at the peak of the eighth-order early stage, and his willpower was beyond ordinary.

And the opponent's sword intent can actually block his sword intent coercion, which obviously means that the other party has already entered the room in the control of sword intent, even if it has not reached the peak, it is not far away.

At this level, the four seed disciples of his Demon Sword Sect may not have reached it.

"Boy, it's interesting, it's interesting." Yan Nineteen stared at Qin Chen and said two interesting things in a row.

"Senior, it's not that I slandered your Demon Sword Sect disciple, but your Demon Sword Sect disciple insisted on targeting you. Just now, you even had to take action against this young master. There is no way for you to do anything, so you can only fight according to reason.

Now that he is still in Demon Sword City, Qin Chen will naturally not be stupid enough to confront the Sect Master of Demon Sword Sect.

"Oh, is it?"

Yan Nineteen's eyes burst into cold light, and suddenly looked at Han Li.

Han Li only felt an endless pressure rushing towards his face. He lowered his head, sweating all over his body. He was anxious and didn't know how to explain it.

It actually alarmed the Sect Master. I knew this earlier, so why worry so much? It is not too late to take action after the demon sword inheritance is opened and it enters the inheritance. Now, how can he explain it?

He hurriedly said: "Master Headmaster, the disciple is also impatient for a while, Jiangu is a king-level force near my Demon Sword Sect, and has always been a vassal of our Demon Sword Sect, and the disciple of Jiangu has been humiliated. As for what kind of grievances the other party has, the disciple has not investigated clearly for a while."

"Senior Yan Nineteen, the junior knows at this time that it is indeed Xu Wang, the eldest disciple of Jiangu, who is bullying others."

At this moment, a cold voice came, attracting everyone's attention.

It was actually Ye Wuming.

He took a step forward and bowed his hands to Yan Nineteen, the Sect Master of the Demon Sword Sect, with no fear on his face.

Everyone's scalp was numb, and they looked at Ye Wuming in horror, and Qin Chen also looked puzzled, this Ye Wuming dared to speak for him, and he was not too timid.

"Who are you?" Yan Nineteen was also stunned, looking at Ye Wuming, his eyes bursting with cold light, but at this look, his brows suddenly wrinkled, revealing a look of doubt: "Your surname is Ye?"

"Junior Ye Wuming, I have seen Senior Yan Nineteen." Ye Wuming cupped his hands, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Haha, who am I, it turns out to be Nephew Ye, since Nephew Ye said so, there must be nothing wrong." Yan Nineteen laughed, "I didn't expect Nephew Ye to come to me this time. Jiancheng, to participate in the inheritance of the demon sword, your master is finally willing to let you go down the mountain this time? It seems that Ye Xiannephew's swordsmanship has been accomplished."

"Dacheng doesn't dare, Senior Yan Nineteen is too famous." Ye Wuming said respectfully.

Everyone looked at Ye Wuming in shock. Who is this person? To make Yan Nineteen call his nephew with such a smile on his face, this is not something ordinary geniuses can do.

"Haha, Nephew Ye is being humble, Beitianyu, your Qingyun Sword Sect is famous, and you can let that old guy from Qingyunzi let you go down the mountain, which is evident." Yan Nineteen laughed.

What, Qingyun Sword Sect?

Everyone was shocked and looked at Ye Wuming in awe, this person turned out to be a disciple of Qingyun Sword Sect?

Qingyun Sword Sect, a huge object in the Northern Heaven Territory, one of the most powerful sects in the entire Northern Heaven Territory, in terms of prestige, it is even above the Demon Sword Sect, known as the No. 1 Sword Sect in the Northern Heaven Territory.

It's just that the Qingyun Sword Sect has always been ignorant of the world, and only knows how to retreat and practice hard, and its disciples rarely walk in the Northern Sky Territory, so not many people may recognize the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect, but its prestige is like thunder and deafening.

And this son turned out to be a disciple of Qingyun Sword Sect, no wonder Yan Nineteen had such an attitude.

In an instant, Yang Ling, Shui Yueqing, Chen Sisi, Xu Yan, Du Qingcheng, Han Li and others all stared at Ye Wuming, their eyes shot sharply, revealing dignified fear.