Ye Yunluoli signed to the 10-year Dragon Sect

After hearing Gu Changsheng's words, the blood-robed man nodded slightly.

Some of the monks around the Bliss Square were boiling.

These people are naturally the second batch of cultivators of the two tribes who entered the city of bliss.

"Unexpectedly...Senior Gu is half a step into the true god realm, and now he is holding a god-level sword, who else on the Cangnan Continent will be his opponent?"

A young monk laughed.

"Senior Gu's strength is already invincible in the world, I believe he already has the combat power of a true god..."

Someone yelled again.

"That white-clothed young man is the second generation ancestor of which family he is. He is so lawless. This time, if Senior Gu makes a move, he will definitely die..."

Someone laughed wildly.

All of a sudden, the crowd was raging, and everyone was extremely optimistic about Gu Changsheng.

"These dead people really deserve to die!"

Mu Qing pursed her lips and cursed angrily.

"Just a bunch of ants."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, with a calm expression on his face.

He looked at Gu Changsheng, and asked with a faint smile: "What kind of god-level god-level sword, in my opinion, is a trash sword that even dogs don't use!"

"What did you say?"

Gu Changsheng was furious when he heard this.

"I said, your god-level sword is so rubbish, you don't even need it for a dog!"

Ye Yun sneered.

Hearing these words, the monks around the Bliss Square glared at Ye Yun one by one, with fire in their eyes.

And those people in blood robes, as well as the sexy beauties carrying sedan chairs, were also furious.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Luo Li, who was standing by the side, couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard these words.

Ye Yun glanced at her and thought to himself: "This girl is really heartless."

"Little girl, lend me your sword."

Ye Yun stretched out his hand and said with a gentle smile.

Borrow a sword?

Luo Li was stunned for a moment, and quickly hid the sword behind her back.

This is the sword bestowed by the ancestors—a god-level sword. It is too precious, and she cannot lend it to others at will.

"Don't worry, I won't covet your sword..."

Ye Yun said softly.

His voice seemed to carry an indescribable magical power at this moment.

After Luo Li heard it, he threw the Taishang Golden Dragon Sword out like a ghost.

Ye Yun grabbed the Supreme Golden Dragon Sword with one hand.

"Gu Changsheng, come here, let me try your god-level sword and see if it is rubbish made of tofu!"

Ye Yun shook his sword and said with a smile.

"Damn it! You bastard, how dare you say that my god-level sword is made of tofu!"

Gu Changsheng was furious, and strode towards Ye Yun.

Rumble.

The grand footsteps shook the Bliss Square.

"It's worthy of being a half-step true god-level swordsman, this is too terrifying!"

The monks around felt a powerful sword intent sweeping towards them, and all of them took a few steps back in fright.

"If you don't believe me, throw out your sword and touch mine!"

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

There was no surprise at all about Gu Changsheng's anger.

In his eyes, Gu Changsheng is not even an ant.

only.

Ye Yun felt that these poor dead people still don't know the fact that they are dead. They are still alive in such a majestic manner in the City of Elysium. He wants to teach them a lesson for such sad little characters.

Shatter the beliefs of these people.

Then send it on its way.

"it is good!"

Gu Changsheng gritted his teeth, stopped his body, restrained his sword intent, and threw the god-level sword in his hand violently.

The sword fell towards Ye Yun.

But the speed is not fast.

It seemed that he also wanted to slap Ye Yun in the face to let him understand the power of this god-level sword in his hand.

With a light throw, Ye Yun also threw the Taishang Golden Dragon Sword.

boom!

The Supreme Golden Dragon Sword flew into the air and collided with Gu Changsheng's god-level sword.

That god-level sword was split into two by the Taishang Golden Dragon Sword like a block of tofu, and fell from midair.

Gu Changsheng was dumbfounded when he saw two broken blades falling straight down from the sky.

The opponent's sword is only a low-grade emperor.

A touch with his god-level sword cut off his own sword.

"how can that be?"

Gu Changsheng grabbed the two broken blades with a big hand, and began to observe carefully.

The fracture is extremely smooth.

His god-level sword was actually broken.

This……

When the monks around the Bliss Square saw the scene in front of them, they were all shocked and speechless.

This is a god-level sword.

How could it be cut off by a low-grade imperial sword?

What exactly is going on?

"Ha ha……"

Ye Yun smiled lightly, looked around at the monks, and said lightly: "Don't you have many god-level swords, take them out and touch my sword, how about it?"

"Made, this guy is too crazy, we can't let him do what he wants!"

An old man roared.

hum!

He grabbed it fiercely with both hands, and ripples appeared in the void.

He grabbed more than a dozen god-level swords and threw them out.

Others were getting angry too, so they followed suit.

shhhhhh...

Hands of god-level swords flew towards them like a torrential rain.

Ye Yun tapped his hand.

The Taishang Golden Dragon Sword continued to spin rapidly in mid-air, cutting the god-level sword that was shot at.

bang bang...

A series of dense sounds sounded, and all the god-level swords broke in response.

A series of broken blades fell on the Bliss Square, piled up to a height of half a meter.

At this time, the expressions of the monks around were extremely ugly.

The scene in front of them really shocked them spiritually.

"It must be illusion, this kid is using illusion to attack us!"

Someone yelled.

"It's okay!"

Gu Changsheng raised his head, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he said with a sinister smile, "I'll kill him..."

laugh!

He suddenly stretched out a finger, and a sharp sword energy shot towards Ye Yun.

in his eyes.

This ray of sword energy, even if it is extremely subtle, is enough to kill the strong below the ninth level of the eternal realm.

Ye Yun slapped lightly from the air, and the wisp of sword energy shattered suddenly.

what?

When he saw this ray of sword energy being shattered, the expression on Gu Changsheng's face suddenly froze.

What kind of cultivation is this young man in white?

Around the Bliss Square, many monks were also stunned.

No one thought that the young man in white would be so powerful.

"With one palm, the sword energy of the half-step True God Realm powerhouse was blown away. He couldn't be the Eternal Realm powerhouse, right?"

Nangong Liuyun stared blankly at Ye Yun, and his mind was full of imagination.

"Good guy, how can he be so strong?"

Luo Li was also a little surprised.

Apart from her ancestors, she has never seen such a powerful person since she experienced all the way.

As soon as Ye Yun stretched out his hand, the Taishang Golden Dragon Sword fell into his hand.

"Gu Changsheng, since you were once a sword cultivator, I will give you a chance to fight with all your might!"

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

Gu Changsheng was taken aback, and looked Ye Yun up and down: "Are you also a sword cultivator?"

"That's right, I have a little experience in the way of swords!"

Ye Yun laughed.

"it is good!"

Gu Changsheng's expression was extremely dignified, and the sword intent on his body became stronger and stronger, soaring straight into the sky.

Around the Bliss Square, some monks with weaker cultivation levels fled towards the surroundings one after another.

If you don't run away.

Such a terrifying sword intent is enough to make those monks who have not even reached the eternal state fall on the spot.

laugh!

The sword light flashed.

Gu Changsheng slashed down with a sword.

In the void, thousands of swords were fired, and the extremely dense rain of swords whizzed away.