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Chapter 1962 Improper Son of Man(2/2)

"So, are you sure it's him?" Ye Qianyu said seriously.

The smile on Li Daoyang's face faded and he said solemnly: "It's up to him. If I die, I will let him be the leader of the sect. If he is interested, he can be the leader if he wants to, as long as he can bear the word "Tiandao"

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"Anyway, we can't let the little bastards from those families be complacent. It's time to clean up the gangsters who cheated and cheated. The only trouble now is that I can't confirm his identity. He is definitely not the original Ye Qingtian."

The two of them were talking about the position of the sect leader!

The leader of the Tiandao Sect is too special, and he has to hold on to the word Tiandao in order to truly do it steadily and for a long time.

There are only two outcomes for the leader of the Tiandao Sect in history, either to become famous in Kunlun or to compete with the heavens.

Or die suddenly without knowing how.

Li Daoyang is determined to become the sect leader, integrate all the forces, and completely clean up the fragmented Tiandao Sect.

But he didn't dare to say that he would be able to withstand the word "Tiandao".

So I came to find a spare tire, and of course it was not a spare tire.

According to Li Daoyang's idea, if the other party is willing, there is no harm in him being a spare tire.

The only trouble now is Ye Qingtian's identity.

"I'm not worried about this at all." Qianyu Great Sage said confidently: "He has a close relationship with the three great sages. Tianxuan, Jingchen, and Long Yun all take good care of him, which is different from other saints.

, obviously know his details."

"The most important thing is that Ye Qinghong, Xiao Jamyan and Zhang Kui all disappeared in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs not long ago. They all suspected that they were killed by him, but they couldn't take action because there was no evidence."

Li Daoyang smiled and said: "It's okay now... Hey, why is this guy's sword intention getting stronger and stronger? Isn't he really going to be promoted to Dacheng sword intention?"

Ye Qianyu also noticed it and said in surprise: "The state of the Galaxy Sword Intention is a qualitative change, enough to completely change one's self. It is extremely difficult. How did he do it? One Nine Color Sky Cloud Fruit is enough? Impossible!

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“But looking at it now, it’s not a matter of possibility, it’s definitely going to happen!”

The master and disciple looked at each other, and the next moment their faces showed joy.

If Ye Qingtian can cultivate the Galaxy Sword Intent to perfection in the realm of Nirvana, it will be a treasure for Tiandao Sect!

Jiuchong Mountain.

Lin Yun was sitting cross-legged, and he was running the Dragon Phoenix Destruction Firmness to continuously refine the Sky Cloud Fruit, while the sword intent deep in his eyebrows was increasing at an unparalleled speed.

Every moment, the sword's will becomes more refined, like an explosion of chaos, and new worlds are constantly being born.

Not long after, his body was surrounded by nine-colored light, and many black and white figures appeared around him.

The images imagined in my mind materialized bit by bit, and the Firefly Divine Sword continued to evolve.

He was like a volcano about to erupt, the sword intent in his body kept surging like magma, and the accumulated power became more and more terrifying.

But it never erupted, as if it was stuck by some invisible force and could never really erupt.

Ye Qianyu looked solemn, stroking his beard and said: "The bottleneck is still too strong. It may be difficult to break it in one fell swoop."

"Let me try."

Li Daoyang took a deep breath, and ancient runes appeared on his hands as white as jade.

boom!

The next moment, his body burned like the sun, and golden holy light bloomed in his deep eyes.

The half-saint's power surged crazily, and then he opened his mouth fiercely, spitting out a sword.

The sword is like blazing divine gold, the golden light shines, the surface is imprinted with ancient sacred patterns, and the tip of the sword is extremely sharp.

The moment the sword appeared, the air seemed to be ignited, and the space seemed to be distorted.

"go!"

Holy Son Daoyang flicked his finger, and the golden holy sword pierced the void, and struck Lin Yun's head in a flash.

Feeling this pressure, the sword intent surging like magma in Lin Yun's body exploded with a bang.

The volcano created by the Galaxy Sword Intent finally exploded at this moment.

Lin Yun let out a long roar, his eyes burst out with sword light, and the power of the sword continued to surge.

With a rumble, the vast sword power surged out, knocking the golden holy sword away as if it were a substance.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun's long hair was dancing wildly. He stood on the top of the mountain and raised his head sharply, looking at the sky.

Click, click, click!

The thirty-six layers of the sky were broken open layer by layer, and the Galaxy Sword Intention deep in the eyebrows suddenly burst out of the body, and came to the thirty-sixth sky like the soul leaving the body.

Thousands of stars bloomed in the galaxy of the universe, and the sword intention turned into a huge figure, looking in all directions.

"Good guy, this movement is really big." Li Daoyang opened his mouth and swallowed the Golden Light Holy Sword, looking at this scene in shock.

This is the sword cultivator. He is very envious. Lin Yun is right. He is indeed not a sword cultivator. He practices the martial arts inherited from Daoyang Palace, refines the physical divine art, and follows the path of devouring.

Ye Qianyu felt disappointed and suddenly said: "Daoyang, the bet we made just now, what should I do if I lose?"

Li Daoyang took out a pill burning with holy light and said with a smile: "Just eat this. This is the essence I have saved for three years."

"What is this?"

Ye Qianyu frowned.

"Good thing, I just rubbed it in my armpit, it will definitely stay fresh." Li Daoyang said proudly.

"You are really not a son of a man!" Ye Qianyu said through gritted teeth, and then struck out fiercely, "Get out!"

Then, with a direct palm strike, Li Daoyang was knocked out of the air and flew thousands of meters before crashing into a mountain peak.
Chapter completed!
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