Chapter 1844 I Am a Swordsman, but I Cannot Defeat the Will of Heaven

Every day is sad, but every day is passed.

In just a few words, there are too many frustrations and too much helplessness.

Ye Qingyun continued.

"Perhaps the fate between each person has been destined from the moment of birth."

"Who will you meet, who will you like, who will you marry, have children with, and then die together in this life."

"When the fate is exhausted..."

"God will recycle it mercilessly, and will not wait even a minute or a second."

"No matter how deep the feelings are, no matter how sincere the concern is, there will still be a day of separation."

"We can't defeat God."

"We can't defeat the separation of life and death."

The people around were all silent.

This feeling.

Everyone understood that they could not be Ye Qingyun's opponent.

Because.

He has entered the Tao.

Ye Qingyun found his own sword.

Now he is using the sword to block all those who come.

Han Tian took a deep breath.

"Thank you for your advice."

"But today, I still have to go up."

"Even if not for myself, not for my wife, only for my friends!"

Ye Qingyun saw the fighting spirit in Han Tian's eyes.

"I understand."

"Qingfeng, raise your sword."

Clang!

The long sword flew out and automatically fell into his hand.

"Han Tian, ​​please!"

Han Tian pointed his spear directly at Ye Qingyun.

Swish!

The two moved at the same time.

At a very fast speed, they rushed towards each other.

Dang!

The spear and the long sword collided, and fire splashed in an instant.

The powerful force exploded, causing the two to slide back at the same time.

Ye Qingyun inserted the long sword into the ground to slow down the trend of retreating.

Han Tian held the long spear behind him, which also reduced the impact of retreating.

The two stopped at the same time.

The distance of retreat was exactly the same!

Equally matched!

The two stood up at the same time.

Ye Qingyun thrust the sword in his hand, and saw a green sword energy whistling towards Han Tian.

Han Tian's spear in his hand rotated.

Dang.

The sword energy was deflected and fell in front of the audience.

Boom.

A half-meter deep and three-meter long sword mark was cut on the ground.

Everyone was startled and retreated hastily.

When they saw the mark on the ground, they felt even more frightened.

"Damn, such a sharp sword energy, if it cuts on us, won't we die directly?"

"It's risky to watch the battle, everyone retreat quickly."

"It's a master, retreat quickly!"

Everyone retreated another twenty or thirty meters.

The battlefield became more open.

Han Tian jumped up and pointed the spear in his hand at Ye Qingyun.

Boom!

He instantly accelerated in mid-air, like a falling meteor, and slammed into Ye Qingyun fiercely.

Ye Qingyun pulled himself away and retreated, while surrounding himself with sword light.

The moment Han Tian landed, a violent explosion occurred within a radius of three meters.

This stunned the people watching the battle.

"What a powerful force."

"I can see that these two people are equally strong."

"Who is this Han Tian? He is so powerful."

"Who will win?"

Swish!

Several sword lights cut through the thick smoke.

Han Tian immediately rotated the spear in his hand and blocked all the sword lights.

"Brother Han, good spearmanship."

Ye Qingyun couldn't help but admire.

He had been guarding here for a long time, and it was the first time he saw someone with such a strong strength.

Han Tian said: "Your swordsmanship is not bad either."

"Then be careful next!"

Ye Qingyun grasped the long sword in his hand, took a step forward, and the sword light came.

Han Tian stabbed out with a spear.

Bang!

The tip of the sword collided with the tip of the spear, and sparks flew.

The next second.

Several sword lights swept out from the collision and attacked Han Tian.

Puff, puff!

The speed was too fast, and Han Tian had no time to react.

His clothes and skin were cut with a small cut.

Blood oozed out.