Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 151: Ten Thousand Swords Return to One, Gathering All the Immortal Swords in the City

"What a great thing! Ten thousand swords have been united as one! What a great thing! All the immortal swords in the city have been gathered together."

Yun Zhonghe suddenly raised his head, looked at the immortal sword condensed in the clouds, and said with admiration: "Looking at this state in the entire Xiniu Hezhou, there may not be many people who can do it."

When the energy on the sword reached its peak, Yun Shuirou finally stopped suppressing herself. Her pretty face became solemn, and with a crisp shout, the already dazzling sunlight on the sword suddenly surged again.

For a moment, the strong light on the sword actually covered up the light of the blazing sun in the sky!
"Since your ten thousand swords have united into one, I will break all your sword intents!"

In the sky, a delicate cry was heard, and the terrifying energy fluctuations finally erupted, and a sharp sword energy seemed to descend from the sky.

It rushed towards Ye Qian'an in an overwhelming manner. Under the pressure of the sharp sword energy, the hard ground actually cracked into cracks that spread to the eastern end of the city.

Ye Qian'an drank again and waved his fingers, "Miss, you have good means, but this alone is not enough.

"Look at me, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

The gathering of tens of thousands of immortal swords is so terrifying that even if it can only pierce through some clouds and mist, it can still horrify countless cultivators.

Wherever the sword light passed, weak cultivators could only close their eyes, because the sword intent could still pose a threat to their eyes even if it was a hundred miles away.

Under the tense gazes of countless people in the city, two sword beams flashed rapidly in the air, and finally, about ten meters above the ground, they collided violently like a meteorite collision.

Boom!

At this moment, a huge roar resounded throughout the entire Bihe Kingdom!

A thunderous roar resounded above the ring, like the wrath of Thor, making people's hearts tremble with fear.

Yun Zhonghe was forced to activate the formation to block the energy created by the two people. Otherwise, even a tiny amount of spiritual power released could cause an irreversible situation for the people in the city.

The moment the two sword intents merged, an even more terrifying sword intent erupted. This time, the sword intent was able to leave spider-web-like marks on the formation set up by the immortal.

Seeing this, Yun Zhonghe activated his spiritual sense to the maximum. After confirming that his daughter was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief. However, it was not difficult to see from the previous battle that his daughter had lost.

When the dust settled, Ye Qian'an was also amazed by the woman's attainments in swordsmanship. He never expected that there would be someone in this world who could burst out such a shocking sword intent.

On the other hand, Yun Shuirou was also a little out of control. Her originally neat moon-shaped robe had now become a little messy.

Her messy black hair was stuck to her smooth forehead which was covered with sweat. Her pearly teeth were tightly biting her red lips, and her breathing was a little rapid.

Yun Shuirou would never have thought that she would actually lose to a little kid. She looked up in disbelief, looked at Ye Qian'an, and asked, "Who are you?"

"My surname is Ye, and my given name is Qi'an."

"Ye Qian'an..."

Yun Shuirou muttered a few words in her heart, lowered her voice and said, "I didn't expect you could actually defeat me. I admire you. I really admire you."

"Young lady, you are joking." Ye Qian'an nodded and smiled, "Young lady's swordsmanship level is the best I have ever seen in my life."

"That's ridiculous."

Yun Shuirou looked at Ye Qian'an meaningfully, then turned around and left gracefully, without giving Ye Qian'an a chance to speak again.

Ye Qian'an didn't care too much about it. After all, he only wanted the final reward. However, he also admired this woman in his heart. Being able to have such a terrifying sword intent, her future achievements would definitely not be low.

Yun Zhonghe said with admiration, "I never thought that such a genius would come to my small country of Bihe. I am very pleased."

"My friend, this Mahayana magic weapon is given to you."

Yun Zhonghe raised his right hand forward, and a magic weapon shining with golden light flew to Ye Qian'an's side.

The cultivators around were all very envious. They didn't expect that Yun Zhonghe would secretly change the original fusion magic weapon into a Mahayana magic weapon, which was such a waste of resources.

Ye Qian'an glanced at the magic weapon in his hand, as well as the fiery afterglow of those cultivators. Even the great masters showed strong murderous intent at this moment. After all, this kind of magic weapon is hard to come by. If it was so easy to get, there wouldn't be such a murder and robbery drama.

Ye Qian'an knew in his heart that it would be a hassle to keep this Mahayana magic weapon with him, so he handed it over again.

When Yun Zhonghe saw Ye Qian'an handing over the magic weapon again, he frowned and said, "Why, you don't like it?"

Ye Qian'an replied: "No, it's just that I'm currently in the fusion realm and can't bring out the power of the Mahayana magic weapon, so I want to use the magic weapon to exchange for something."

"Oh?"

After hearing Ye Qian'an's explanation, Yun Zhonghe was surprised. This was the first time he heard someone dislike magic weapons. The young man in front of him was indeed different from others.

"Then tell me, what do you want?"

Yun Zhonghe took back the magic weapon and asked softly.

“Good wine.”

“The more precious, the better.”

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Even the group of veteran monks almost couldn't help but utter foul language.

drink wine?

What’s the use of that thing? Can it be eaten?

There must be something wrong with this kid's brain, but he actually said such things. It's such a waste of God's gift.

Using Mahayana magic weapon to exchange for fine wine, what on earth was this guy thinking?

Even Yun Zhonghe was stunned.

Is the contrast so great?
"Are you sure you only want wine and nothing else?"

"Junior is sure."

Yun Zhonghe frowned. He thought Ye Qian'an was playing a trick on him. After all, who would give up a Mahayana magic weapon for some wine?

However, Yun Zhonghe did not see any deception on Ye Qian'an's face, which meant that the other party really wanted to drink.

Yun Zhonghe was puzzled, but I didn't ask anything. I took out a storage ring and said, "There are a thousand jars of five thousand year old wine in it, and a few other years. Because we are cultivators, we are not interested in the mortal world, so this is all we have."

When Ye Qian'an heard about the "five thousand year old" wine, his throat almost dried up. It turned out that it was the right decision to come to Bihe Country.

If I return to the sect, let alone the 5,000-year-old wine, I may not even be able to see the lees.

"Thank you, senior."

Ye Qian'an immediately took the storage ring that was handed to him. After seeing the precious wines placed inside, he felt like opening two jars right away.

Yun Zhonghe glanced at Ye Qian'an and said, "Since you have already got what you wanted, come with me."

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