C915 (1/2)

”A swordsman should have a clear conscience.”

”You have cultivated here for so long, even if the Sword Saint left behind a peerless sword technique, you have probably stolen it. Otherwise, how could you be so hesitant and be so angry?”

Seeing the Sword Ying's furious look, Ye Ling was not afraid.

”This... It's also possible! ”

When Nie Hun heard this, he would have believed it. However, when he thought about how Sword Saint's Sword Arts were so precious, he realized that he did not even have a disciple to teach him.

Furthermore, he, Jian Ying, was here guarding the supreme sword technique. How could he not be tempted?

Therefore, halfway through Nie Hun's words, he could not help but nod his head and agree with what Ye Ling said, because this matter was very possible, after all, it was hard to fathom.

Who would be so foolish as to stand guard over a peerless sword technique and not pay attention to it?

Emperor Huang could not help but nod his head, what Ye Ling said was indeed reasonable.

Qin Si smiled sweetly, she had long thought of this point, but did not say it out loud. However, hearing Ye Ling being so straightforward, made her really want to see how his favorite disciple would argue against her.

Following what Ye Ling said, the opposing sword hero's face became extremely gloomy and gloomy. He, who was extremely proud and aloof in his capabilities, actually could not remain calm anymore.

It was very obvious that what Ye Ling had said was true. He, Jian Ying, once again guarded this sword for so many years, and thinking of how his master had given the ultimate sword art would rather be passed on to others than be passed on to him, he found it difficult to accept.

Thus, in his boring years, he went against his will and did what a vile thief should do.

However, he had originally thought that cultivating a peerless sword art would allow him to soar to the heavens in a single step. However, due to his lack of mental fortitude and unstable dao heart, he came to a halt.

All of this was exactly the same as what Ye Ling had said. Because he had violated his own conscience, his dao heart had become unstable, and he was unable to achieve a realm where he had a clear conscience.

However, how could Jian Ying know that Ye Ling was actually able to see through his guilt? This made him feel terrified, afraid that this matter would spread and ruin his reputation.

The most important thing was that if his other juniors knew about this, they would most likely surround and attack him. He would become the infamy that deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors.

”Humph!”

”You are right. Don't you want to know if the supreme sword technique really exists?”

”If you want to know the answer, you have to defeat me first. Otherwise, you do not have the qualifications to know.”

The flames of anger burned within Jian Ying's heart, but he could not reveal it on the surface. The matter of the sword art was related to his reputation and status, so naturally he would not easily admit it.

Furthermore, he wanted to take this chance to kill Ye Ling's group, and make this matter disappear so that he could take revenge on Ye Ling's group in the future.

”You have a guilty conscience.”

”It seems you are still unable to reach the peak of the Dao-heart level. Since you are so stubborn, how about I help you?”

Ye Ling laughed with relief. The sword was guilty, so he did not dare admit it, but there was no need to pursue the matter any further. After all, he could not avoid this battle.

If he wanted to know the real answer, he had to do it himself.

”Arrogant!”

”It's not your turn to teach me a lesson. In my eyes, you're a dead man, and the words of a dead man are bullsh * t!”

The sword Ying was enraged, she stared at Ye Ling, only to see the golden sword behind her flying out, transforming into a golden light that slashed at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling frowned, his palm facing upwards, with a loud bang, the golden longsword was immediately sent flying, directly landing in the sword Ying's hands.

”Whiz!”

The sword Ying suddenly moved. The golden sword in his hand moved horizontally in the air. The sword shadows were like rain, penetrating everywhere. Sword Qi filled the sky.

When Ye Ling saw this, his expression became ugly. Both of his arms moved at the same time, and the divine lightning from the Ninth Heaven flashed across the sky.

Bang!

A thunderous explosion sounded out in the void.

The Sword Ying was sent flying by the lightning, while Ye Ling turned into a blur. His Tenth Order bloodline erupted with all of his power, immediately causing the Sword Ying to fly out into the air, flying towards it with his bare hands.

Jian Ying's expression turned ugly.

”Sword Annihilation!”

In that moment of crisis, the sword Ying Sword suddenly flew high into the sky, the sword rainbow shot out with a blinding light, directly cutting through the power of Ye Ling's palm strike.

Boom!

”Pfft …!” Ye Ling was struck by the Sword Qi and instantly spat out blood. When he was pushed back, his right arm was actually drenched in blood, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

”Ye Ling, he …?” Seeing that Ye Ling had retreated after being injured, his right arm was drenched in blood, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for Ye Ling.

Jian Ying's strength was outstanding. He was the chief disciple of the Sword Lord, and his cultivation was far above Ye Ling's. This battle would be akin to a fierce battle between dragons and tigers.

Emperor Huang's expression tensed up, his hands tensed up as he was worried for Ye Ling. The situation seemed unfavorable for Ye Ling, but his sword technique was powerful, and its might was even greater.

Qin Si Si also clenched her teeth. Right now, it was extremely important, and she naturally did not wish for Ye Ling to lose in this final battle.

Boom!

Ye Ling's face was sinister, even though he was injured he was still lively. His attacks were even more violent, but the most important thing was that he did not use his divine weapon.

Although he was injured, it did not matter. What Ye Ling wanted was for him to know to what extent he was strong.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, he definitely wouldn't rely on external forces. This was not arrogance, this was the unyielding will.

The sword Ying swept across the void, the golden light sword in his hand sweeping across the world. His attacks were decisive, and his sword intent was even more astonishing.

Boom!