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Chapter 551 Seven Swords Rotary Kill

In front of the Haoyue Sect, two figures flashed in the clouds. A silver lightning light dodged in the air. However, another layer of sword lights covered the boy. No matter how he dodged, he could not avoid the opponent's attack. This made the blue-haired boy slightly stunned. He never expected that the opponent's attack would be so sharp. No matter where he came, he would be locked by the invisible sword light and cut the lightning power around him.

"Interesting, I am worthy of being a person who came out of the inheritance, and I am worthy of being the second largest inheritance on the mainland. It can actually help her condense such sharp sword intent and attack. If I had not broken through the second sentence, I might feel very troublesome, but now...!"

Yang Shaohua shouted softly, and suddenly burst into lightning and lightning all over his body, shooting towards all directions. Suddenly, there was no living thing within a radius of 100 meters, and even the elemental power disappeared. It was not until this moment that he truly used the power of the Martial Emperor.

"I didn't expect that Yang Shaohua actually stimulated Qing'er's sword intent to increase again, and even the ancient sword was awakening!"

The white-haired old man looked at Qin Qing's attack and his eyes lit up slightly.

If it is the easiest thing in the viewing table at this time, then it is undoubtedly him, because Qin Qing's sword energy attack was blocked by a vast sword energy outside his body. On the other two martial emperors felt a little harsh and kept blocking the aftermath of the sword light.

However, Yang Shaohua swam around and became deeply interested in the inheritance of the sword. Thunder and lightning storms storms swayed around him, destroying the sword lights that were approaching him one by one without touching him at all.

The most important thing is that his body movement is very fast, so he has not attacked until now, but just passive defense and guerrilla warfare, which is irresistible.

"Wind Dragon Thunderstorm!"

Suddenly, Yang Shaohua's body paused in mid-air. With his backhand, the elemental force in the world rolled up, forming a burst of thunder and lightning. The thunder and lightning light was like a storm, surging down, covering a mile of radius.

This move can be said to be extremely terrifying, and it even has the power of nature. Even ordinary martial emperors may not necessarily use such moves.

Qin Qing frowned tightly. Unexpectedly, Yan Shaohua took such a move. Without saying a word, he pulled up the long sword and burst out from his body with one of the strong sword energy and slashed towards the void.

"Seven Swords Breaking the Sky!"

An invisible sword blade burst into a thunderbolt in between holding hands, forming a large number of wind swords, which surged in the air again and again, colliding with the wind dragon and thunderstorm.

You should know that Qin Qing's power was far greater than before at this time, and the long sword in her hand was the same, but her enemy was too powerful and she could not compete with it now.

You should know that what Yang Shaohua understood was the inheritance of the Fenglei God. The powerful move power even the Martial Emperor of the same class felt frightened, let alone Qin Qing.

Although she resisted some power after this move, the powerful thunder and lightning power was like the spring breeze after the rain, numbness all over her body, even a little stiff, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corners of her mouth.

You should know that the power of lightning is extremely domineering and can destroy human cells. It is already very good for Qin Qing to persevere until now. If an ordinary half-step Martial Emperor had already fallen under this move.

"Is there any meaning to continue fighting?"

Yang Shaohua didn't know when he appeared behind Qin Qing, pressed her shoulder with one hand and said calmly.

At this time, the height of the two people could be seen. At this time, Qin Qing's soul power had consumed more than half of it, and she used a lot of powerful moves, but Yang Shaohua did not consume much soul power, and even did not use a few moves. This was the difference between the Martial Emperor and the Martial Emperor. Although it was only one kick, this kick was a world of difference.

"I won't admit defeat!! Seven Swords spiral to kill!"

Qin Qingjiao shouted, and the soul power in her body revolved again, like a long sword, containing the belief of invisible victory. The long sword in her hand drew a perfect arc in the air and slashed behind her. This move can be said to be extremely fast and difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Even the powerful sword intent was extremely terrifying. It almost reached the peak of swordsmanship. Even the strong Martial Emperor did not dare to approach it, as if he was hit by this sword and would still be seriously injured or died.

The faces of everyone present changed when they saw this sword, and even the white-haired old man showed a look of horror on his face.

"It hurts!"

However, Yang Shaohua's spiritual consciousness was so powerful that when the sword was stabbed out, a strong soul power burst out from his body, forming a blue water curtain to block the sword. However, the sword was too powerful, cutting through the water curtain layer by layer, but the water was extremely gentle, blocking the sword force layer by layer.

But even so, the long sword still penetrated through the water curtain and left a wound directly on Yang Shaohua's body, which made him slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, he underestimated the enemy and thought that Qin Qing could not hurt him after his strength reached the Martial Emperor, but the explosion of the sword just now did cause fatal damage to ordinary Martial Emperors.

But despite this, Yang Shaohua was not an ordinary Martial Emperor. His wound had a blue luster and then healed slowly. During his breathing, there were almost no wounds left, and healed as before.

"At the time at the league summit, I thought I was just losing by luck, but at the Fengyun Conference, I realized that I lost completely. However, I entered the inheritance of the sword and thought I would get closer to you, but I didn't expect that the gap between you and me was still like an invisible gully, and I didn't even see you showing your true strength..."

Qin Qing smiled bitterly on her face. She originally thought that when she returned to the Alliance, she thought that the strength gap between him and this man would be very tight, but now she found that it was really far away, so she fainted after saying that she was complete.

Although the sword was extremely powerful and he would be at least half sure if he wanted to kill the Martial Emperor, he would give the man in front of him a little bit of a slight injury.

"Qing'er!"

The white-haired old man frowned slightly, disappeared from the spot, and directly caught Yang Qing.

However, the other spectators were relieved to see this scene, because the sword was too weird and powerful. Even Old Gao and the Golden Eagle Martial Emperor dared not say 100% next time. However, Yang Shaohua was only injured a little bit, which made everyone regain the understanding of Yang Shaohua again.

You should know that the sword happened for a moment, and even the person didn't even have time to react, but Yang Shaohua directly defended it. What does this mean? This guy's strength and reaction ability are extremely terrifying.

"Since this boy's inheritance, his strength has increased greatly, and he has even reached the level of the Martial Emperor. Not only that, but his bloodline power, martial arts, etc. have been improved a lot. Such a person..."

The white-haired old man's eyes flashed in his eyes, revealing a trace of cold light, looking at Yang Shaohua in the distance for two breaths.

However, Yang Shaohua's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the murderous intent in the distance, without any fear. On the contrary, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at the white-haired old man.

However, the imagined war did not happen. The white-haired old man just glanced at Yang Shaohua with a little meaningful look and took Qin Qing away. It was not that he didn't want to capture Yang Shaohua, but that he didn't dare to be sure that he could take him down with 100% means, and even less than 60% of this level.

Because he could see that Yang Shaohua was the top in both speed and blood power. The speed of the wind and thunder technique almost reached the extreme, and the power of the eye technique was even more powerful and weird and difficult to guard against. Even his blood power was based on Yoo Ou's super defensive power. Such a person felt a harsh hand even if he reached the late stage of the Martial Queen.

He even thought that this young man was too monster, and almost everything was concentrated on him, whether it was defense and attack, or even speed, and the power behind Yang Shaohua that could not be underestimated, let alone these two martial emperors, but the Qinghun Sect was enough to make him afraid of two parts.

"There must be some reason why this white-haired old man came to our alliance country and even invaded Haoyue Sect, otherwise..."

Xu Lang looked at the two people leaving, and his face showed a cold look. You know, if it weren't for Yang Shaohua's appearance just now, he might have died at the hands of the white-haired old man.

"This man has a high cultivation level, has reached the peak, and has unknown means. I hope he will not cause any undeserved situation to our Qinglong area, otherwise it will be really hard to deal with!!"

At this time, Old Gao and the Golden Eagle Martial Emperor felt powerless when facing the white-haired old man, because the other party was too strong. Even if the two of them joined forces, they might not be able to hurt each other a lot.

"Huh, it should be no problem. It seems that he should be the reinforcement hired by Qin Qing, don't worry!"

Yang Shaohua watched the two people leaving and said that he did not believe Xu Lang's words. It was not that he did not believe Xu Lang, but that the white-haired old man just now showed that since he was invited by Qin Qing, he was on the same front as the World-Destroying Alliance, and there was no need to make a big fight.

"But if he interferes, then no matter how strong he is..."

Speaking of this, a cold light burst out from Yang Shaohua's eyes. You must know that this is his own business in the Qinglong region. He doesn't want outsiders to intervene, and he has never brought any reinforcements even though he comes, otherwise, this matter would have been resolved long ago.

I won’t talk about the Qinghun Sect for now, but I’ll just say that I’ll invite Manji from Beida Road. The small Apocalypse Alliance is not seen by him, but he naturally has his own uniqueness in his heart.
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