Chapter 540
Anyone can say this, but I couldn't help but say it, which brought disaster to our family.

But... her heart moved again.

Patriarch Liu's realm is very high. If you are an enemy of him, can you Ye Yang, a brat, win?

The next moment, two figures walked onto the martial arts platform.

The current head of the Liu family is elegant, steady, humble and courteous. Liu Qianren has become a master in the state of trance!

On the other side is the Sovereign of the Ascending Immortal Sect, the little-known bratty son Ye Yang.

In fact, Ye Yang is no longer suitable to be called Ye Yang because he is unknown.

After all, Ye Yang's level will not be too low if he can cultivate such true disciples.

But no one thought that Ye Yang was Liu Qianren's opponent.

But who can know that Ye Yang's real state is actually the peak of the state of enlightenment?

And it's only a hair's breadth away from reaching a higher peak-climbing peak!
During this time, there was a gap between one big realm and five small realms!

It can be said that the entire Shengxianzong can be provoked by anyone, but Ye Yang cannot be provoked.

Because Ye Yang is the scariest person.

Both sides stood still on the martial arts stage.

"You know, in fact, I have been waiting for you to come up with more things."

"Two tons of different iron ore, the Liu family's gift to my Immortal Sect is really too big."

Ye Yang looked careless.

Liu Qianren didn't show any emotion on the surface, but his heart skipped a beat.

Ye Yang's casual words made him lose a little confidence.

Two tons of hemiferrite, do you already think these are in your pocket?
Or, do you really have the cards to beat me?
Liu Qianren took a deep breath, took the big sword given by his subordinates, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry!"

As soon as the voice fell, his figure shot straight out like an arrow that left the string.

And the arrow of this off-string arrow is the extremely sharp sword in his hand that can kill hundreds of beasts... Storm.

Holding a sword across Hanzhou for more than 30 years, Liu Qianren relied on this stormy sword to repeatedly defeat powerful enemies, and went deep into the hinterland of fierce beasts many times to kill those evil spirits and fierce demons who poisoned the people one by one.

It can be said that the entire [-] miles around Jiankang City is almost all peace created by Liu Qianren.

Such an elegant and decisive patriarch has long been a household name in Jiankang City.

Therefore, the leaders of the big and small forces in the audience have high hopes for him.

Others may really lose if they play, but Liu Qianren will definitely win if he plays in person!

However, this battle was destined to end disastrously from the beginning.

Facing Liu Qianren's sharp sword, Ye Yang just shook his head slightly.

Then he raised his right hand.

Come later, but come first.

The right hand blocked the front of the storm sword in an instant.

Everyone in the audience suddenly opened their eyes wide.

"My God, is he going to use his hands to harden the big sword?"

"Is this person crazy? Even if you are young and frivolous, you shouldn't be so impatient."

"Yes, yes, how can a human body hold a sword hard, not to mention that this is not an ordinary sword, but a spiritual sword!"

A middle-aged man with a slightly older age and gray hair showed excitement, "It seems that this Sect Master Ye really became famous at a young age, and he is too arrogant. Maybe he really doesn't know the horror of Master Liu's spiritual weapon, the great sword?" .”

"It's a pity, it's a pity, this hand is useless."

After hearing what he said, the people around him nodded in agreement.

It was a pity in his mouth, but the joy on his face was obvious.

With one hand gone, how do you fight next?
I am destined to get a share of this ancient relic!

(End of this chapter)

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