Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 993 A Sword Falls

"Break the void!"

"Boundless Fallen Trees!"

"Chasing souls and killing lives!"

"All swords are united!"

Ye Qiankun couldn't help but tighten his eyes suddenly, and said: "What a terrible young man!"

At this moment, Wu Xuan didn't want to talk nonsense, he just wanted to kill Ye Qiankun.

Ye Qiankun also showed a knife, because he had already lost one hand, if he only used one hand, it would probably be cut off by the Longquan sword.

This is something he doesn't want to see!
Because losing an arm, the impact on him is too great.

"This old man's black knife has not been drawn out of its sheath for many years! Now let you, a young man, force out this old man's black knife, I admire it!"

The black knife and the Longquan sword intersected in the air, making metal clashing sounds one after another.

Wu Xuan found that his wrist was trembling.

But Ye Qiankun was also uncomfortable, but even if the opponent lost an arm, he was still a semi-saint-level master.

"Longquan Sword, it's really a treasure!"

Ye Qiankun also knows Longquan Sword better, and people in Huaxia Martial Arts are all flocking to Longquan Sword.

If he can get this sword, he believes that his strength will definitely reach a terrifying level.

"Boy, the first attack you used just now should be a move in Longquan swordsmanship."

Wu Xuan nodded: "Old thief, you still have some knowledge."

"Dugu Aotian actually taught you the Eight Forms of Longquan."

"What's wrong, I'm not convinced!"

"I'm really curious, what kind of magical powers do you have that make these legendary figures willing to teach you the secret method at the bottom of the box?"

"Handsome! No way!"

Hearing these words, Ye Qiankun felt that he had been insulted, and that his current appearance of being human or ghost was all thanks to Wu Xuan.

"I'm really careless!"

At the end of the speech, Ye Qiankun almost roared like a beast, his face covered with ferocious cruelty.

A somewhat illusory majestic energy emerged from behind him.

"Soul power?"

Wu Xuan knew that it was not good for the soul power to be lower than his own strength.

There are few equals in strength.

Because soul power is really difficult to cultivate.

For example, if you are in the realm of a saint, your soul power may be a venerable or a master.

And Ye Qiankun's soul power at this moment has reached the realm of a master.

But what he didn't expect was that Wu Xuan's soul power had also reached the realm of a master.

This is the rhythm that makes Ye Qiankun vomit blood!
At this time, two Ye Qiankun appeared in the field.

In the next moment, Ye Qiankun's soul power appeared in front of Wu Xuan like a ghost.

That fiery gust of wind, like a volcanic eruption, struck Wu Xuan's chest fiercely with incomparably terrifying explosive force.

Wherever the fist wind passed, the air was burned, and the space was almost distorted.

Wu Xuan felt the punch of Ye Qiankun's soul power, his face changed slightly, and then he called out the soul power, and the two fists of soul power collided fiercely.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

The fists collided with each other, bringing up a strong spiral wind, which went straight to the sky, and there were sharp sounds.

Wu Xuan looked at his soul power, he felt that his soul power seemed to have increased a lot.

Maybe it's because I had a battle with Ye Qiankun just now!
(End of this chapter)