C540 He Held the Big Sword in His Hand
C540 He Held the Big Sword in His Hand
However... her heart moved again.
Family Master Liu's realm was very high, making him his enemy. Can a young kid like you, Ye Yang, win?
In the next moment, two figures walked up to Kungfu Ring.
The current patriarch of Liu Family was refined and steady, humble and polite. He was a Spirit Separating Stage Small Completion Liu Qianren!
On the other side was Sect Master of Ascending Sect, an unknown kid named Ye Yang.
Actually, it was not appropriate to call him Ye Yang by his name.
After all, Ye Yang's standard was not low to be able to cultivate such a true disciple.
However, no one felt that Ye Yang was a match for Liu Qianren.
But who would know that Ye Yang's true realm was actually at the peak of the Assimilation Stage?
And he was just a little bit away from reaching the peak of Peak Climbing Stage!
Between these two, there was a huge gap of one major realm, and five minor realms!
It could be said that in the entire Ascending Sect, anyone could offend him, but not Ye Yang.
Because Ye Yang was the most terrifying person.
Both sides of the Kungfu Ring stood still.
"Do you know? Actually, I have been waiting for you to take out more things."
"Two tons of iron ore. The Liu Family's gift to the Ascending Sect is too great."
Ye Yang's expression was indifferent.
Liu Qianren didn't show any emotion on his face, but his heart was pounding.
Ye Yang's casual words made him lose a trace of confidence.
Two tons of iron ore, do you think these things are already in your bag?
Or do you really have a trump card that is enough to defeat me?
Liu Qianren took a deep breath, took the big sword from his subordinates, and said in a deep voice, "I apologize for offending you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body shot out like an arrow leaving the bow.
The arrowhead of this arrow that left the bow was the incomparably sharp one in his hand, the one that had killed over a hundred vicious beast. Sword... Storm.
The sword that he held had been roaming the Hanzhou for more than 30 years. Liu Qianren had relied on the Storm Sword to defeat his enemies time and time again. He went deeper into the inner region of the vicious beast and killed all the evil creatures and devils that had poisoned the people.
It could be said that the three thousand miles around Jiankang City was peaceful because of Liu Qianren.
Such a refined and decisive family head had long become a well-known figure in Jiankang City.
That was why the sect heads of all the big and small powers below the stage had high hopes for him.
Others might really be defeated if they went on stage, but if Liu Qianren went on stage himself, he would definitely win!
However, this battle was destined to end in a miserable manner from the beginning.
Ye Yang only shook his head slightly in the face of Liu Qianren's sharp sword.
Then, he raised his right hand.
It was the later attack, but it arrived first.
In an instant, his right hand appeared in front of the Windstorm Greatsword.
The audience below the stage instantly widened their eyes.
"Oh my god, he intends to use his hand to receive the Greatsword?"
"Is this person crazy? Even if he is young and frivolous, he shouldn't be so impatient."
"That's right, that's right. How can a human's body take a big sword head on? Not to mention, this isn't an ordinary sword, but a spirit artifact sword!"
A slightly older middle-aged man with white hair revealed an excited expression, "It seems like this Master Ye really became famous at a young age. He's too arrogant. Perhaps he really doesn't know how terrifying Family Master Liu's spirit weapon is."
"What a pity, what a pity. This hand is considered to be crippled."
After hearing what he said, the surrounding people all nodded in agreement.
Although he said it was a pity, the joy on his face was obvious.
How were they going to fight after losing a hand?
In this Ancient Sect Remains, he was destined to get a piece of the pie!