The god-level son-in-law of the female president

"Sword of Breaking the Void" requires a total of [-] levels of practice, and every time you comprehend one more level, you can condense one more divine sword.

In the end, eighteen divine swords whizzed out, suppressing the world and being omnipotent.

Wherever the sword qi passes, it can easily kill tens of thousands of innate warriors.

The great sword that Ye Huan used just now is the first level of "Sword of Breaking the Void"!

Now Ye Huan has reached the third level of practice, enough to condense the three divine swords.

Qingtian, Yongyeon, Seungying!

It is the name of these three swords!

"Today, I will use this triple sword move to meet your Kunpeng sword array for a while!"

With a wave of Ye Huan's hand, the aura was reversed, and two divine swords with different shapes were summoned, one with a dragon head and a sparrow body, and the other as black as ink.

The two divine swords came out again, with myriad visions and storms.

Stretching on both sides of the Qingtian Great Sword, exuding peerless sword intent, clanging continuously, surging with endless murderous intent!

Rumble!

In the entire sky, the sword energy bloomed, and it was extremely chilling. It was like falling into a bitter winter, and the weather became gloomy.

"This person is really a monster. He has completely comprehended the Jiuyuan Jiuyan and mastered the true meaning of the Poxu swordsmanship. Although he can't fully demonstrate the power of the gods, he has just glimpsed the way, and he has the appearance of a white-clothed sword god!"

Mu Qinghui murmured softly, fear appeared in his eyes again.

Ye Huan's handsome figure in white clothes seemed to overlap with the white-clothed sword god in a trance.

Let him have a feeling of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

Those warriors watching on the ground also showed disbelief when they heard Mu Qinghui's voice!

what? !

Ye Huan actually mastered the Poxu sword technique! ?

This is the supreme martial art!

The white-clothed sword god who created this decision is the last god-level powerhouse after Emperor Tuntian and Zhang Sanfeng!

There is a legend about him that has been spread all over China, and everyone knows it.

His invincible reputation and his eighteen swords are all talked about and yearned for.

It's just that they didn't expect that Ye Huan would have such an adventure and inherit the mantle of the sword god in white!

No wonder the strength is so powerful.

If they had such an adventure, they might not be worse than Ye Huan!

Everyone sighed.

No matter how powerful the talent is, no matter how rich the family is, it is still better than fate!

This guy Ye Huan is so jealous and crazy!

"Mu Qinghui, pick it up for me!"

In mid-air, Ye Huan smiled lightly, and controlled three divine swords that cut iron like mud. The sword energy burst out, covering the entire sky, faintly cutting black space ripples.

It just so happened that the thousand-handed Kunpeng Excalibur had brewed up its power and fell down with a loud crash.

Ye Huan activated the three divine swords and went upstream!

Boom!

Like a scorching knife cutting through butter, one Kunpeng sword after another was easily broken, shattered, and turned into specks of crystal light that dissipated.

Every sword is transformed by Mu Qinghui's essence and blood, and is connected with his mind and soul, and is inseparable.

At this moment, all the thousand Kunpeng swords were shattered by Ye Huan, and Mu Qinghui was severely injured, his throat rolled violently, he vomited blood again, and his spirit was extremely weak.

But Qingtian, Longyuan, and Chengying, the three divine swords, were still floating quietly in the air without any damage.

Mu Qinghui's eyes dimmed, and then burst into a bright light again!

But his will became more and more firm.

At this moment, his mind is clear and enlightened!

He still has a sword, he wants to break the heart demon!

My sword cultivator can die in battle, lose his soul, or die, but he cannot admit defeat or be cowardly.

Otherwise, how can we reach the pinnacle and get a glimpse of the avenue? !

Hundreds of years of penance, countless days and nights of suffering, how much pain, how many times of despair, only he knows!

He shed Qinghui, throw away all distracting thoughts and fears, just for today to bloom!

"After ten years of sharpening a sword, I have never tried the frost blade. Today I am going to try the king, who is not fair?" Mu Qinghui straightened his spine and sang loudly.

Waves of cyan light seeped out from his body, as if his whole body had turned into a ball of light.

His bones, blood, and tendons all flowed with dense sword energy, bursting out from his nostrils, mouth, nose, and eyes.

All the sword energy is condensed into a shocking sword light that goes straight to the sky, like a long rainbow connecting the sky and the earth.

From his retreat to the present, I don't know how many years have passed. Mu Qinghui tried his best to break through, but he was stuck in a bottleneck and couldn't succeed.

In the end, he integrated the depression, resentment, and unwillingness in his heart into his dantian, gradually accumulated them together, and finally formed a qualitative change, turning into a shocking sword energy!

"Oh my god! This is really serious! Who would have predicted the current situation before the fight!? This is Mu Qinghui's strongest sword in his life, right?"

Everyone's eyes widened, and their souls trembled.

Zhu Huangyu said in admiration: "As expected of being the number one swordsman of the age! His sword energy has been stored in his dantian for an unknown amount of time. Once he is born, he will be comparable to a demigod!"

"Being able to break out of this level of strength in the ninety-nine return to one realm is enough to be called the name of a sword fairy. It's a pity that he probably only has this sword in his life!"

Li Yuanhao felt ashamed and said: "It's okay to die in the morning after hearing about Daoxi. I am content with seeing this sword in the Martial Arts Association today!"

Zhang Mingyuan's eyes also shot out, "It's really amazing that Ye Huan can force out this sword, it's enough to fight me!"

Apart from Mu Qinghui and Ye Huan, he was the one with the most unfathomable strength. There seemed to be some mysterious existence sealed in his body, which made him not afraid of Ye Huan's sharpness.

At this moment, there is also an eagerness to try in his eyes, wishing to fly into the air on the spot and fight Ye Huan.

It's just that Ye Huan and Mu Qinghui are in a duel, if he intervenes halfway, the victory will be invincible, why not make an appointment with Ye Huan after the battle is over.

"What is this? Ye Huan's ability has become stronger. This sword technique is probably just one of his adventures. This guy still has a lot of cards that haven't been revealed..."

Zhuge Hongchen murmured in his heart, he was the only one who knew Ye Huan best, and this guy had too much luck.

The dragon veins of the Forbidden City must be in his hands.

Moreover, this guy still has the aura of a holy beast from all directions, and it seems that the five elements have been fulfilled.

Not only that, but there are many things he can't see through.

Let Zhuge Hongchen be in awe from the bottom of his heart.

He has been able to conclude that Ye Huan is the son of luck, and if he follows Ye Huan, there will be infinite benefits.

"Good come!"

Above the sky, Ye Huan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, urging the three divine swords again.

The terrifying sword energy spread across the entire sky like a rolling tide, like a sea of ​​swords.

"Ye Huan, in this battle, I will die without regret, come on!"

Mu Qinghui clasped his hands together, with a look of relief on his face.

At this moment, he hadn't defeated Ye Huan yet, but he had the feeling of cutting off his demons.

It turns out that the true way of swordsmanship cannot be understood through retreat.

Only between life and death can one glimpse the profound meaning of the sword. .seven

He threw himself into the sword light, merged into one, and flew across the air, rushing towards Ye Huan like a comet hitting the moon.

Although separated by a distance of several thousand meters, the warriors present felt the surging sword intent, and even had blood marks on their faces.

It's just that they couldn't feel the pain anymore, and they all focused on Mu Qinghui's sword!

Ye Huan was fearless, and the three divine swords whizzed away, slashing at Mu Qinghui's sword light!

Faintly, the three divine swords tended to fuse together, and even the phantom of the fourth sword appeared!

Seeing Mu Qinghui's majestic sword intent, Ye Huan also felt comprehension, and gained a deeper understanding of "Sword of Breaking the Void".

The next moment!

The heavens and the earth erupted with bright light, covering the sky, as if there were only sword qi left in the world.

The clouds were shattered in an instant, the flying birds turned into blood mist on the spot, and the trees and rocks on the ground were turned into dust, creating a scene of destruction.

Everyone felt that a heavy hammer was hitting their hearts, and their ears were filled with the clanging sound of intertwined sword energy, and they lost their hearing, sight, smell, and their faces all became sluggish for a moment.

"Who exactly won?"

After an unknown amount of time, the sword energy slowly dissipated.

In their opinion, even if Mu Qinghui's ultimate sword could not kill Ye Huan, it could at least seriously injure this kid, right?

"Hey! How is this possible!"

suddenly.

Zhu Huangyu and Li Yuanhao gasped!

"Ye Huan, you..."

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Mingyuan, who was calm and composed, also changed his face at this moment, revealing an expression of disbelief.

then.

Everyone finally regained their vision and tried to lift their heads up, trying to see the picture in the sky clearly.

I saw that the sword light finally dispersed, and the peace between heaven and earth was restored.

Dressed in white, Ye Huan looked like a fairy god, his hair was dancing, and he stood with his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened.

But in front of him, Mu Qinghui knelt in mid-air, his breath was extremely sluggish, like a lifeless corpse.

The sword light that penetrated the world has long been shattered and disappeared.

The whole place was dead silent.