Chapter 882 Arrogant Su Qilin! (Second Update)

On the fighting arena!

At this moment, Su Qilin held the Ziyang Sword, and his temperament suddenly changed, making him feel like an ancient sword immortal descending.

Tens of thousands of people in the audience were all shocked by his temperament, even the giants of the ten major sects were no exception, their eyes still stayed on the Ziyang Sword in his hand.

What no one noticed was that the head of the first peak on the three lotus platforms in the air, the old man Xuanjian, and the elder Tianjian looked at Su Qilin again with more awe.

And the eyes of the head of the Sword Sect, Ling Xuanzi, flashed with brilliance.

"Ye Wushuang!"

A voice like the might of heaven resounded throughout the entire First Peak: "I have to say, you surprised me too much!"

"I have to admit that I underestimated you before!"

Su Qilin stood in the wind, independent of the world, with his sword intent soaring into the sky: "But no matter how evil you are, no matter how talented you are, you will never be my opponent!"

His decibel suddenly increased countless times, like a thunderclap in the clouds: "Because I am a saint, I was born to rule the world, to unify Kunlun Ruins, and suppress hundreds of millions of people!"

"Boom boom..."

The whole world was filled with his majestic, cold, invincible and unparalleled voice. At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into an ancient emperor.

"Asshole!"

"So this is the real Su Qilin!"

"What a wolfish ambition!"

Hearing such shameless words, countless people, including the ten great sects, were annoyed.

It was Su Qilin's words that he wanted to unify Kunlun Ruins that really stimulated them!

A giant of the Demon Sect glanced coldly at Ling Xuanzi, the leader of the Sword Sect, and said with a fake smile: "Leader Ling, your Sword Sect has really cultivated a good disciple!"

Faced with his hostility, Ling Xuanzi's expression remained calm from beginning to end, and he just smiled faintly: "Young man, it is normal to be arrogant, brother Ying, why should you mind a junior."

"Hmph..." The giant of the Demon Sect snorted coldly.

After hearing Su Qilin's condescending words, Ye Wushuang's expression remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "Your second-year disease has reached the late stage!"

On the fighting arena, Su Qilin stepped on the void, allowing the countless eyes below to gather on him, while his gloomy eyes stopped on Ye Wushuang.

The talent shown by the latter has threatened him, and he has really taken it seriously, and his killing intent is surging.

"After I kill you, I wonder who in the entire Sword Sect dares to disobey me, and who in the entire Kunlun Ruins can stop me!!!"

Su Qilin's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the Purple Sun Sword in his hand shook. In an instant, sword intents that were about to materialize swept out like a storm, filling the entire fighting arena.

As soon as this momentum came out, it attracted countless shocking exclamations, and even the giants of the ten major sects felt an extreme sense of oppression at this moment.

"What a strong aura, Su Qilin's momentum, I'm afraid he has already stepped into the emperor realm? !!"

"I didn't expect this boy to have achieved this at such a young age. He is worthy of being the first of the ten supreme geniuses in Kunlun Ruins!"

"Yes, with his current strength, he can completely compete with the supreme giants, right? If he is given more time..."

Hearing the uncontrollable exclamations between heaven and earth, Ye Wushuang's expression was still like ice that had not melted for thousands of years.

"Hoohoo..."

He suddenly moved, as fast as thunder, and the sword in his hand also moved with it, and all the sword intent in his body merged into the long sword in his hand.

Then he swung the sword.

The swords were like rain, and the sword light was like the stars in the night sky, and a meteor shower suddenly fell in the space where Su Qilin was.

"Looking for death!!!"

Feeling the shocking attack, Su Qilin's eyes were gloomy, and he swept out with an extremely simple sword.

The sword seemed simple, but it contained infinite changes. It first annihilated all the sword intent around it, and then slashed towards Ye Wushuang.

"Kakaka..."

The vitality in the sky was shattered by this sword, and the surrounding space was even more forcibly cut into a crack by this sword.

Such destructive power made everyone tremble.

Ye Wushuang, dressed in white, raised his eyes slightly, looking at the huge sword shadow that was like the churning sea, surging.

Then he took a step forward!

Swing the sword!

One sword, just one sword

However, this sword showed his understanding of the sword art as the ninth peak swordsman of the Sword Sect.

One sword breaks all laws, one sword cuts all Qi, one sword subdues all demons, one sword captures all immortals, one sword suppresses all worlds!

"Boom..."

A shocking roar exploded on the fighting arena, as if even the fighting arena set up by the supreme giants of the Sword Sect could not withstand it.

And then, a series of extremely violent and majestic energy fluctuations swept across the sky and earth.

And on the chaotic fighting arena, a man in white clothes tore through the dust and fog at lightning speed, and the fierce sword light attacked Su Qilin mercilessly.

Su Qilin's eyes were cold, and he did not retreat at all. Instead, he took a step forward, and the sword light was all over the sky. Every sword light was enough to kill the fake emperor on the spot.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

For a while, the figures on the fighting arena were intertwined, and the sword light was whistling.

The two figures, under the gazes of tens of thousands of people, fought for dozens of rounds in almost a breath, and the attacks of both sides were extremely fierce.

A piercing roar spread like thunder, and the energy fluctuations emitted made everyone's heart palpitate.

For such a shocking battle, most people present were horrified. It was true that the strength of the two could no longer be described as that of disciples of the sect, and had risen to the level of supreme giants.

Especially the disciples of the First Peak of the Sword Sect, their faces were extremely unnatural at this moment. They have always been proud of the First Peak and looked down on the Ninth Peak, including Ye Wushuang.

However, now, it was the Sword Master of the Ninth Peak who was fighting with the myth in their minds.

"Boom..."

The violent Yuanli completely exploded on the fighting stage, directly squeezing the air within a radius of 100 feet, like a landslide, rumbling continuously.

"Bang..."

Under the gazes of countless eyes, as the strong wind dissipated, the two figures each retreated hundreds of steps on the fighting stage before they stabilized their bodies.

In such a fierce and terrifying confrontation, the two of them were evenly matched.

At this moment, all the people watching the battle below looked at the white-clothed figure with shock on their faces. Obviously, they did not expect that he could fight against Su Qilin without losing the upper hand.

Under those gazes, Ye Wushuang slowly raised his eyes to look at Su Qilin, and said word by word: "I know that you are not practicing the inheritance of the Sword Sect, and you are not good at swordsmanship!"

"You don't have to hide it deliberately anymore!"

"Otherwise, you may not have this opportunity!"