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Chapter 627 A good one should be(2/2)

Without these swords, their strength can be said to be greatly reduced!

Because the most important thing for a sword cultivator is the sword in his hand!

However, no matter how they comforted the sword in their hands, the sword, which had always been obedient, was like a rebellious child at this moment, constantly trying to break free from their constraints.

At some point, Kong Chengxiao could not suppress it first, and the two swords in his hand came out of his hand and flew towards Ye Qingchen in the sky!

The jade white long sword in Yao Zhanshang's hand also followed closely.

Now, the swords in their hands were suspended in front of Ye Qingchen, trembling slightly, as if expressing something.

"I didn't expect that after absorbing that iron block, Yu Cang Sword has become so powerful now..."

Ye Qingchen looked at the three swords that flew to him and expressed his surrender, and a smile appeared on his face.

This is an effect that appears after the Yucang Sword absorbs the iron block.

As long as Ye Qingchen makes a little move, he can use the Yucang Sword to surrender to the other party's sword weapon.

However, this depends on Ye Qingchen's soul power and the opponent's sword energy level.

Like the sword weapon of the Magic Martial Continent, with Ye Qingchen's current soul power strength, he can surrender as much as he wants to surrender as much as he wants to surrender.

But people with status like Kong Chengxiao and Yao Zhanshang must have a high level of swords.

With Ye Qingchen's soul power, at most, three sword weapons of similar levels can only be surrendered.

But even so, for any sword cultivator, such ability is already terrifying.

"Haha, two, do you still have to continue to fight?"

Ye Qingchen looked down at the panicked two people and smiled: "Now your swords have surrendered to me, aren't you planning to admit defeat?"

"No! Impossible!"

Kong Chengxiao looked crazy: "How could my two silver swords surrender to you!"

He gritted his teeth and wanted to recall the Double Silver Sword through the soul connection he established with the Double Silver Sword.

But the Double Silver Swords also resisted very much.

He gave up until Kong Chengxiao's face was pale and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"how so……"

Yao Zhanshang's face was bloodless, and his eyes seemed to have lost his light.

"It seems that you have lost the fighting spirit."

Ye Qingchen slowly fell from the air, and his mind moved.

The Yucang Sword no longer controlled the three swords.

The three swords immediately fell at Ye Qingchen's feet, making a jingle sound.

"Now, are you still qualified to be the acting leader of the Wandao Sword Sect?"

Upon hearing this, Kong Chengxiao suddenly raised his head and shouted in his bleeding mouth:

"This is the matter of our Wandao Sword Sect. Why do you, an outsider, need to worry about it?"

"Also, the sect leader has disappeared. Isn't it a matter of being the acting sect leader?!"

"Ha, that's a natural thing."

Ye Qingchen put away the Yu Cang sword, clapped his hands, and sneered:

"Although I don't have the strength to be the lord of a sect, I have the delusion of wanting to be the lord of a sect."

"I have to say, you old guy is really pitifully childish."

"You!" Kong Chengxiao's pale face turned red with anger.

Ye Qingchen just wanted to continue saying something.

Just then.

Two figures suddenly appeared above the Jianyun Dojo.

An extremely powerful and suffocating aura suddenly covered the area.

"Where did this little flea come from? He dared to be so arrogant in my Wandao Sword Sect!"
Chapter completed!
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