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

Chapter 88: The Cloud Sword Immortal's Dream Guest, Turning 8 Squares Unsatisfied [Monthly Tick

Chapter 88: The Cloud Sword Immortal is a guest in his dream, and he is unable to calm down after traveling around the world [Monthly Tickets Plus]

The sword light slid down the silent night sky like a star, and the light falling from the sky instantly stunned everyone.

Even Wang Teng at this moment was so surprised by the scene in front of him that he stared with his eyes as wide as copper bells. He couldn't believe that Ye Qian'an could release such astonishing energy in the realm of transformation.

Wang Teng roared angrily: "You are just bluffing. I don't believe that you can defeat me as a fellow Divine Transformation cultivator!"

Wang Teng once again summoned the magic sword, and this time the magic sword spun wildly beside him. In just a moment, it had split into hundreds of magic sword phantoms, and then under the wild dance of Wang Teng's fingers, it shot straight towards the setting sun.

The moment the two touched, an incomparable and terrifying energy erupted instantly. Under the powerful shock wave, the disciples watching on both sides all felt the energy brought by the sword.

Some disciples could even feel that the Nascent Soul in their bodies was trembling wildly. Such a shocking battle could not be accomplished even by those who had reached the Return to Void Realm.

A deafening explosion suddenly sounded, and powerful sword light shot out in all directions at such a fast speed that even the disciples who were closest to it could not help but step back, for fear of being affected by the sword light.

Wang Teng spurted out blood, his body was pushed with great force, and he retreated more than ten steps. Blood spurted out again, and his expression showed disbelief.

"How can this be!"

Wang Teng suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Qian'an who was calm and collected in front of him. He couldn't believe that he would actually lose to this guy.

Ye Qian'an stood with a sword on his back, his inky black hair and silver-white Taoist robe fluttering in the wind. He stood on the arena like an immortal descending from the sky, which was chilling.

"Ye Qian'an!" Wang Teng felt humiliated. He roared angrily, and when he clasped his hands together, five flying swords instantly appeared outside his body.

Each of these five flying swords emitted astonishing sword energy, and under Wang Teng's control at all costs, they whizzed straight towards Ye Qian'an.

Ye Qian'an took off the wine gourd from his waist, tilted his head back and took a few big gulps. The clear wine slid down the corners of his mouth, soaking his Taoist robe and shocking everyone.

"The Cloud and Mist Sword Immortal is a guest in my dream, and I am still unable to calm down after traveling around in all directions."

Ye Qian'an raised his head and gazed at the stars in the distance, his words filled with sadness, which not only made the other disciples feel the same way, even the thunder in the sky seemed to be wailing for him.

Bronze-colored thunder broke through the silent night sky, and heavy rain poured down in an instant. However, just when everyone thought that Ye Qian'an wanted to use his body to take on Wang Teng's sword, the falling raindrops all stopped in the air.

Ye Qian'an waved his elegant robe, and the falling raindrops swirled wildly in the air. Under the astonished gaze of everyone, each drop of rain condensed into a crystal clear fairy sword.

A cold light flickered on the immortal sword.

The majestic sword energy radiated out in all directions, suddenly shooting out like a startled wild goose, and the speed was so fast that it even left a series of broken and shattered voids in the air.

"What is this?"

Dan Yangzi raised his head with a strange expression, and clicked his tongue with a serious look, somewhat unable to believe his eyes.

Those tens of thousands of immortal swords all carried a special kind of energy. If they hit Wang Teng, no matter how powerful Wang Teng was, he would surely die!
Lu Liang, the young master of the Divine Sword Sect, stood up suddenly and exclaimed, "Sword control technique?"

"No, ordinary sword-controlling skills can only be used on immortal swords. Ye Qian'an can actually control the five elements and transform them into immortal swords. He must be a disciple of the Zuishen Sect!"

At this time, Lu Liang had completely regarded Ye Qian'an as a disciple of the Zuishen Sect. In the entire Shenzhou Continent, there were only a handful of people who could control everything into swords. Being able to reach this level at the age of twenty, he must be a disciple of the Zuishen Sect.

Wang Teng on the ring was bleeding, his eyes were blank, he couldn't believe that he actually lost, and lost to Ye Qian'an, whom he looked down upon. For him, the inner shame was greater than the physical trauma. He was unwilling to accept it, and when he saw that he was about to fall off the stage, he let out a shrill roar.

"Stop it!"

Wang Teng twisted his legs hard and forced his body to stop, but the heart-wrenching pain still made Wang Teng tremble all over.

He fell to the ground and climbed up with difficulty with the help of the magic sword.

"Ye Qian'an, I have to admit that you are truly the pride of my Qingxuan Sect, but I, Wang Teng, have never been convinced by you. It's just that you can drink a little, what's so great about that!"

As he spoke, he bit his tongue and blood spurted out. His hair withered visibly. He quickly made hand gestures with his hands, and immediately his whole body trembled. A beam of blood burst out from the top of his head!
"I, Wang Teng, know that you are very powerful, but I am not someone you can easily mess with. I will offer you the Blood Sword!"

As the blood suddenly surged, it turned into a blood sword!
“It turned out to be my Qingxuan Sect’s supreme immortal sword, the Blood God Sword. I didn’t expect that it would be tempered by Wang Teng as his lifelong magic weapon!”

"The Blood God Sword was lost a hundred years ago. It turned out that the head master stole it and gave it to Wang Teng to refine it!"

"Yes, the killing aura of the Blood God Sword is too strong. If he were to use it, I'm afraid there would be rivers of blood!"

Dan Yangzi's eyebrows were furrowed at this moment. He stared at his disciple Wang Teng and thought to himself, "This loser was forced to bleed the divine sword by Ye Qian'an. You are unworthy of being my disciple!"

"Humph."

Leng Qianning glanced at Dan Yangzi coldly and said indifferently: "After this matter is over, I will ask you personally. If you don't answer truthfully, don't blame me for being rude!"

Dan Yangzi was so frightened that he trembled all over and immediately said, "Senior Sister, please listen to my explanation."

"Shut up!"

Dan Yangzi was frightened by Leng Qianning's scolding and immediately lowered his head, but soon thought of something and kept his gaze on Wang Teng.

It seems that is the only way...

Wang Teng desperately made a gesture with his hands and pointed at Ye Qian'an. Immediately, his blood sword exploded and turned into countless blood threads, which crisscrossed together and turned into a sword net, rushing straight towards Ye Qian'an.

Wherever it passed, a stronger and sharper sound of breaking through the air was heard.

Ye Qian'an raised his head and raised his right hand, still pointing.

As he pointed, the void in front of him seemed to twist instantly, and a giant sword appeared across the sky. The sword light flashed like thunder, and the piercing sonic boom made the void on both sides bloom and change.

"You think you can use the Yin-Yang Compass to suppress my cultivation, and then defeat me with the Blood God Sword, but there are not so many of you in this world. Even if my cultivation is suppressed, I am still the number one in the Divine Transformation Stage."

Ye Qian'an's cold voice sounded leisurely at this moment, and at this moment, the giant sword in front of him also met Wang Teng's natal magic weapon, the Blood Sword!

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