Chapter 330

Zhang kuaixue's eyes are as bright as a bright star, his spirit is beautiful, and his white clothes are spotless. He is like a Sword Fairy relegated from nine days. His fierce and terrible sword intention rises from his body and rages like a storm in the field, which is extremely frightening.

Looking at the person in front of him, Ye Hao's four faces changed slightly, and even Han pharmacist's eyes appeared dignified.

The sword sect has been handed down since ancient times. It is aloof and arrogant. Its fierce name is too bad. It can be said that no one is afraid in the world.

"Are you... The sword sect, holding a sword?"

Yun miaoxuan frowned slightly and soon guessed Zhang kuaixue's identity. Her pretty face was also dignified.

Although the sword sect is an immortal tradition, it is rarely born. Only when each generation of sword holders is born will they enter the world to sharpen their swords and fight all over the four poles and eight wastelands until they are defeated by their contemporaries in the world. They reach the top in the continuous bloody battle and look down on the world.

This is the way of Jianzong. There is only one word, war!

Therefore, although the holy land of yaochi and Jianzong are both immortal orthodoxy, Jianzong will surpass yaochi in terms of fierce killing and cutting, and there are few people in the world who can compete with yaochi.

"People from yaochi?" Zhang kuaixue glanced at Yun Miaoyuan and nodded slightly. "Good physique."

Yun miaoxuan's face was more dignified. Her physique was the same as that of the queen mother of the West. It was almost an invincible physique, but it was only good from Zhang kuaixue's mouth. It was really arrogant.

Of course, this is not the case for the six emperor level strong men on the side, because the former hardly said a word when fighting with them. It seems that he is too lazy to speak a word of evaluation. As the supreme blood, when has he been so despised?

However, the strength of the sword holders of the sword sect generation is too terrible, which makes them angry and full of frustration and powerlessness.

Zhang kuaixue obviously only used an iron sword, but cut off their bodies flowing with supreme blood, which is enough to prove that their Kendo has reached an extremely terrible level.

Now, I'm afraid no one in the Kunlun restricted area can compete with Zhang kuaixue. Even if the saint of yaochi is also from immortal orthodoxy, it is estimated that she will be weaker.

"Zhang Daoyou, the Kunlun forbidden area is dangerous and unpredictable. If you want to sharpen your Kendo, we can compete outside." Yun miaoxuan's voice is very ethereal and restores the charm of the saint of yaochi.

However, Zhang kuaixue shook her head and said calmly, "don't think too much. The opponent I want to pick this time is not you, but him."

Then his eyes looked like two sharp swords, staring at the boy for a moment.

Ye Hao's body suddenly tightened. At the moment, he seemed to be stared at by a prehistoric beast. His whole body was shrouded in an unprecedented strong crisis. Even his scalp exploded.

Zhang kuaixue's strength is too terrible and unpredictable. It can be said that he is the first person Ye Hao has met in his generation so far.

The former's words made the six emperors look confused, and strong confusion appeared in their eyes.

Zhang kuaixue doesn't challenge the saint of yaochi, but wants to challenge a young slave?

Is the slave boy stronger than the saint of yaochi?

It's the most ridiculous thing in the world!

"Hehe, it seems that the so-called sword sect also knows how to weaken and avoid the strong."

"No wonder, after all, the saints of yaochi share immortal orthodoxy. Who is sure to win?"

"It's really ugly to lose, but is brother Zhang too ashamed of his opponent?"

……

The six emperors all sneered. They were defeated by Zhang kuaixue and were stopped from exploring the deepest road of the restricted area. Naturally, they were resentful.

Zhang kuaixue ignored their sneer, but glanced faintly. The six people were like ducks strangled by their necks, and their voices stopped suddenly.

Although the former's eyes are calm and indifferent, the six emperor level strong men have no doubt. If they say more, I'm afraid they will never say a word in the future.

As the supreme blood and Emperor level Tianjiao, others do not dare to kill them, but if they are crazy people like Jianzong, they really have no bottom in their hearts.

"Do it."

Zhang kuaixue's eyes turned to Ye Hao again. The sword idea all over his body seemed to tear the sky, which was very terrible.

"Is it OK not to fight?"

Ye Hao smiled bitterly. He had heard too much about the fierce name of Jianzong in Shen Jiuyou's mouth. Especially Jianzong's sword is an evil spirit climbing out of the sea of corpses and blood.

The most important thing is that he and Jianzong can be said to have no resentment. They really don't want to face such an enemy.

"You've made a mistake. I'm not here to challenge, but to kill." Zhang kuaixue's face is still indifferent. "If you don't do it, you'll die."

Ye Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, while Han Yitian couldn't help pointing to the six emperors on one side and said, "you're aiming at people! Why aren't the six of them dead?"

The six emperors' faces changed dramatically and wanted to slap Han Yitian to death.

"What's the difference between living and dead for people whose invincible faith has been destroyed?"

Zhang kuaixue spoke faintly. From the moment the six emperors surrendered, they were already dead in their eyes.

Hearing the speech, the six emperors' faces are blue and white and constantly changing. As the supreme blood and Emperor level Tianjiao, they naturally have the spirit to suppress their contemporaries in the world.

However, how many people can maintain this pride when they are really close to death?

"What a sword madman!"

Han Yitian twitched at the corners of his mouth and scolded.

Ye Hao was silent and finally sighed. He may not have invincible faith, but he didn't want to die.

Similarly, the youth's arrogance made him unable to bow his head and beg for mercy.

The fierce name of the sword clan is really terrible. The sword holders of the sword clan are the same generation, and the evils are unparalleled.

But so what?

"If you want to fight, fight!"

As Ye Hao's words fell, it seemed that a giant dragon woke up in his body, and a vast and terrible force startled the sky, which made the six emperor level strong men in the distance change their faces.

How can a slave have such terrible power?!

This force, even if they were the supreme blood, felt a burst of depression!

Even the saint of yaochi, now her beautiful eyes are full of surprise. She knows that the youth is not weak, but she didn't expect such terrible power. It seems that even she is faintly invincible.

"I feel right."

Zhang kuaixue grinned, his teeth were white, and his handsome face was hot. It seemed that the stronger Ye Hao's strength, the more excited he was.

The cultivation of Jianzong, born for war, is really crazy.

Boom!

When Ye Hao walked out of the cave, the wind swept through the clouds, and the towering Qi and blood erupted with the mighty spiritual power. The hunting in black sounded with great momentum.

"It didn't disappoint me!"

Zhang kuaixue's white clothes are better than snow. The surging sword Qi rises into the sky and splits the sky. Even the void is marked with a long crack.

The next moment, they broke out, like two lightning, like two meteors splitting the void.

Crash into each other.