Sun God Champion

Chapter 102 One sword is unparalleled, Qinglian is in this world (seeking the first decision)

Walking up to Dengtian Pavilion step by step, you can have a panoramic view of Xiaguan City, and the warm spring breeze blows the fallen camellias.

Climbing to the top of the pavilion, Xueyue Sword Immortal holds the sword alone, independent of the world.

"Yang An, ask the sword Xueyue City!"

"I have traveled a thousand miles, created a thousand miles by myself, traveled two thousand miles, realized three thousand miles, please try it!"

With a serious face, Yang An slowly opened the Wushuang sword box behind him.

"Great Ming Suzaku, did you steal it?"

Xueyue Sword Immortal saw the red long sword with sharp sword intent on the top of the sword box, and asked with great interest.

The Great Ming Suzaku has always been in Wushuang City, and it is the sword wielded by the successive lords of Wushuang City.

"I'm sorry."

A black line appeared on Yang An's forehead.

A good artistic conception was broken just like that.

"I thought you snatched Song Yan back, it's boring."

Sword Immortal Xueyue lost all interest in an instant.

"Ahem, senior, I'm here to ask about the sword."

Yang An coughed lightly.

Holding the Daming Suzaku, Yang An's aura instantly changed, and an aura of grandeur emerged from himself.

It was different from the violent and full of vitality when he fought against Lei Yunhe before.

At this time, Yang An only had pure grandeur.

Until mentioning the Great Ming Suzaku, the aura of grandeur on his body was completely transformed into a sharp sword intent of great grandeur.

The sharp sword intent also came from Daming Suzaku, and the combination of the two makes the sword intent even sharper.

"One sword is a thousand miles, please give it a try!"

The awe-inspiring spirit of reading ten thousand volumes of books is all gathered in the body of the sword.

Unlike the time when the spear fairy was duel, this sword has gained a bit of calmness from the high-spiritedness, and the sword intent is more intense.

In the tavern, Gun Immortal looked towards the top of Dengtian Pavilion.

"It's improved again, it's good to be young!"

Gun Fairy sighed.

"Who can win?"

Lei Wujie sat next to Xiao Se, leaning against the wall, and asked curiously.

He has seen Yang An's sword, and Xueyue Sword Immortal's sword. The sword intents are different, and it can even be said that they are very different.

One person takes the ultimate softness, and there is a murderous intent hidden in the softness.

Once the sword comes out, you are immersed in it, and you are defeated without even reacting, without any resistance.

One person takes the grandeur of thousands of volumes of books, which is majestic and majestic.

With one sword strike, the mighty energy of the sky gathers in one sword, sharp and vast.

But one thing is the same, both of them have strong sword intent.

He couldn't see who would win at all, but if he was allowed to choose, he still hoped that Sword Immortal Xueyue would win from the bottom of his heart.

Although he didn't see Xueyue Sword Immortal's real face, but seeing Xueyue Sword Immortal, Lei Wujie felt inexplicably fond of him, as if he was an acquaintance.

"Unrecognizable."

Xiao Se shook his head.

He can also feel the improvement of Yang An's sword intent.

Xueyue Sword Immortal, he has also heard his name, but he has never seen him make a move. When he defeated Lei Wujie and Li Fansong just now, he didn't use his full strength at all.

Tang Lian shook her head.

The two Taoist priests in Mount Qingcheng looked at the Gun Immortal. Of all the people present, only the Gun Immortal had the highest realm.

Sikong Qianluo looked at Gun Xian with burning eyes.

"Ahem, whoever wins will only know after the fight."

Facing his daughter's gaze, Gun Fairy said without changing his expression.

Xiao Se and the others turned their heads and looked at the top of Dengtian Pavilion.

Xiao Er didn't hear the answer she wanted, so she lowered her head again and prepared hot tea for them.

Climb to the top of the Tiange.

"Your sword is interesting. The name of the sword is Yuexihuachen. Go!"

Xueyue Sword Immortal's aura has changed, she is no longer independent from the world, but integrated into the world, incarnated as a gentle lady next door.

When the sword is released, it is like rising smoke from a kitchen, and the willow shades in the smoke are green, like flowers in the morning and the bright moon in the night.

It is extremely gentle, and people can't help but indulge in it.

With the wave of Yuexi Huachen, the camellias scattered in Xiaguan City rose into the air again, flying towards Xueyue Sword Immortal.

Countless flying flowers flock to the moon, evening and morning flowers.

Some camellias that had escaped the first moon, evening, and morning flowers followed into the air, leaving the tea trees that nourished them.

When the moon and evening flowers flew to Yang An in the morning, they had already gathered the blooming camellias in the whole city.

Beauty can no longer describe this sword.

Only engraved in the heart, the memory of a lifetime can describe this sword.

Facing this sword, Yang An didn't change his face.

He is confident that he can break it with one sword.

He has read thousands of books, traveled thousands of miles, and condensed the peak sword. He is unparalleled in talent, has an unparalleled sword box on his back, and has an unparalleled sword head in his hand.

The sword of a sword fairy can surpass the ages.

Unparalleled and one sword, unrivaled in the world.

Numerous petals wrapped the Sword of Virtue.

Constantly reduce the awe-inspiring spirit.

Rubbing the hard foam, breaking the Haoran sword intent.

Yang An's expression did not change.

In this sword, there are his insights from thousands of miles away, and there are also new insights.

Already beyond the past.

"boom!"

In the extreme softness, there was an instant murderous intent.

The most soft sword turned into a peerless fierce god, and the sword intent emanated from the soft petals.

Hao Ran's sword intent remained unmoved, as firm as ever.

The sword intent collided, causing a burst of petal rain.

Flower petals scattered all over the city of Xiaguan.

Dengtian Pavilion is also covered, leaving only the rain of petals.

Tavern.

"Who's winning?"

Lei Wujie widened his eyes and asked excitedly.

"I can't see clearly."

Xiao Se looked at Dengtian Pavilion and shook his head.

"It's not decided yet."

Gun Xian was still staring at the top of Dengtian Pavilion.

Dengtian Pavilion.

"Since there is no winner for this sword, then please Xueyue Sword Immortal to try my newly enlightened sword, Three Thousand Miles."

After Yang An finished speaking, the Vermilion Bird in his hand uttered a crisp cry. Yang An's aura contained not only the awe-inspiring air of Confucianism, but also the compassion of Buddha from Buddhism.

This is a sword he created after watching Buddhist scriptures in Hanshui Temple, subduing his inner demons, and combining his insights from walking two thousand miles.

In the sword intent, there is not only grandeur, but also compassion.

In the blending of the two, the breath soared.

With one sword out, it is the most upright sword in the world.

Anything different from it is heresy and will be judged.

"This sword is even more interesting."

Xueyue Sword Immortal has a dignified face, this sword is the same as the previous sword, but it is also different.

The same is based on awe-inspiring aura, but the difference is that it is not just awe-inspiring aura, but the meaning of Buddha's compassion is not inferior.

"I also have a sword, please try it!"

"A sword becomes a dance!"

Sword Immortal Xueyue whirled in place, dancing with her sword.

Frost air flows across, and rainbow light flows.

If it is said that Yuexihuachen is soft and contains murderous intent, which makes people die in tenderness, then the dance of swords is the ultimate beauty.

A sword comes out, dancing the world.

The viewer is as depressed as a mountain, and the world has been low for a long time.

Come like a thunderbolt to receive anger, stop like a Jianghai condensing clear light.

When the sword is dancing, it is the time when all the killing moves are made.

Two bright lights flashed.

Two swords have fought.

After the collision, a wave of aftermath directly shattered the Dengtian Pavilion.

Dust filled the sky and spread to the entire city of Xiaguan.

In the eyes of everyone, Dengtian Pavilion disappeared.

The two swords directly wiped out the crumbling Dengtian Pavilion.

In the city of Xiaguan, some people knelt down and begged the gods to protect them.

Some people frowned.

There are also people who want to fight.

"Ahem, this sword, you won!"

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Sword Immortal Xueyue walked out with her sword in hand, with a smear of blood dripping from her mouth.

The mask on her face was shattered, revealing a beautiful face.

It's just the blood around the mouth, which looks a little weak.

Xu Shi found that the mask on his face was gone. After Xueyue Sword Immortal said, he left towards Xueyue City.

Xu is healing.

The people in the city were shocked when they heard Xueyue Sword Immortal's words.

Sword Immortal Xueyue, who had never been defeated, was defeated.

This undefeated myth has also been defeated.

Xiao Se, Tang Lian and the others all looked shocked.

Sword Immortal Xueyue, who has ruled the world for many years, just lost like this.

They were still immersed in the beautiful scenery, and it was over before they watched the battle seriously.

In the ruins of Dengtian Pavilion, Yang An did not put away the Great Ming Suzaku, but raised his sword and pointed it into the distance.

"Aren't you going to take action?"

Yang An asked.

"You know we're here, and you dare to go all out."

A middle-aged man with a yellow fir face came out and said.

"If I don't go all out, will you come out?"

Yang An asked back.

"Yes, the Wushuang sword box belongs to Wushuang City, please return it."

The middle-aged Huang Shan looked affirmative.

"So, you are Song Yan, the lord of Wushuang City, who has returned."

Yang An said with certainty.

"That's right, I'm here! Can you return the Wushuang sword box?"

Song Yanhui asked again.

"You should know that this sword box is paid for!"

Yang An pointed to the Wushuang sword box and said.

"Wu Shuang City can pay you a famous sword!"

Song Yan replied loudly.

Yang An shook his head.

"In the Great Ming Suzaku, with my sword intent, I can't go back to Wushuang City!"

Yang An held Daming Suzaku, a mighty sword intent rose from Daming Suzaku.

"I know, if you don't want to pay it back, then it's the rules of the rivers and lakes, whoever wins it belongs to him."

Song Yan said back, a monstrous murderous intent erupted from her body.

"You alone are not my opponent, call them out too!"

Yang An pointed to the side, those people who were dodging in the dark.

After being pointed out by Yang An, those people did not hide their figures, but came out one by one.

He is a member of the Presbyterian Church in Wushuang City.

The Great Elder brought three elders and people from Wushuang City to Xiaguan City.

"Why did the Great Elder come in person?"

Song Yanhui was surprised to see these people.

"The city lord said that he brought back the Wushuang sword box by himself. It's been so long and we haven't seen any results, so we old guys can only do it."

"The majesty of Wushuang City cannot be challenged, and anyone who violates it will die!"

The Great Elder stood up, pointed at Yang An and said.

"No one else, why, want to sneak attack?"

Yang An looked at the roof not far away again, and said.

"Little brother, we meet again, your life is on the reward list, we will accept it."

Yue Ji said with a smile.

On the side, stood Minghou.

Next to it, there are several killers.

"There are quite a few people who want my life today. It just so happens that I will also borrow everyone's life to complete my task!"

Yang An was not surprised but smiled, as if he had expected it.

Everyone present was shocked when they heard Yang An's words.

According to Yang An's meaning, the plan has already been made.

The elder looked at a tall and thin elder beside him, and after a while, the man said:

"Great Elder, there is no ambush!"

The masters of Xueyue City seem to have some agreement with Wushuang City, and the people of Xueyue City have all withdrawn from the battlefield.

For a moment, dozens of people surrounded Yang An alone.

"Don't bluff, you are alone today, leave your life here!"

The Great Elder pointed at Yang An and said confidently.

A group of people surrounded Yang An for all retreats, and Yang An had just entered a big battle, so it must have expended a lot of energy and internal strength.

They also have many masters, including masters from Wushuang City and famous killers in Jianghu.

With so many people taking action, it takes both the time and the advantage of the place.

If you make a move at this time, you will definitely get what you want.

"Hahaha, you guys are too ridiculous!"

"Today I will kill all of you, all contribute to my mission!"

After Yang An finished speaking, twelve flying swords came out from the Wushuang sword box in front of him.

Tavern.

"Snow Moon City will not make a move."

Xiao Se drank hot tea and asked Gun Fairy.

Lei Wujie on the side was gearing up, wanting to join the battlefield.

"People in Tianqi City don't want Xueyue City to make a move."

The gun fairy stroked the gun in his hand.

"So you agreed."

Xiao Se said.

"I didn't agree, but I made a bet."

Gun Fairy shook his head.

"It's a pity that I lost the bet, and I can't make a move now."

Gun Fairy looked pity.

"Bet on the outcome of the previous battle?"

Xiao Se thought for a while and asked.

"Yes."

Gun Fairy nodded.

"By the way, Lei Wujie, before Xueyue Sword Immortal left, he told me that he wanted to take you as his apprentice!"

"what?"

Lei Wujie looked surprised.

I lost all the questions about swords, I thought that I would not be able to meet Xueyue Sword Immortal, and I would not be able to complete the task of asking Xueyue Sword Immortal to meet Lei Hong at Lei's house.

Unexpectedly, there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

Yang An held the Great Ming Suzaku, and in the Wushuang sword box, the other twelve swords soared into the sky.

A sword flew towards the people from Wushuang City who rushed over.

The speed of controlling the sword with God is faster than that of controlling the sword with Qi, and the range of controlling the flying sword is also wider.

In the blink of an eye, several people who rushed to the front of Wushuang city had already felt their hatred.

"Be careful, one person deals with one sword."

Great Elder Sword Yang Anyu envoy Wushuang Sword Box, faster than the previous city lords, and hurriedly ordered several people beside him.

One stares at a sword.

Song Yanhui originally wanted to have a fair fight, but now that everyone in Wushuang City had made a move, they pulled out the water-breaking sword without regard to their status.

In the art of controlling the sword, the best chance is to kill the person who controls the sword.

Killing the person who controls the sword will relieve all crises.

Since the people in Wushuang City had stopped Fei Jian for him, he naturally wanted to kill the person who controlled the sword.

"Although this is not the way I want to fight, but it's the way it is, don't blame me for taking advantage."

"Thousands of rivers and mountains!"

As the Duan Shui sword came out, the water of the river in Xiaguan City converged towards Song Yan's counterattack of the Duan Shui sword.

When the sword comes out, it doesn't mean that the goodness is like water, but the meaning of prosperity.

Converging the mountains and rivers of the world, taking the turbulent waves of the rivers and turning them into vigorous water.

Thousands of rivers gather into one sword.

This is the sword of Song Yanhui's full strength, he never holds back his sword.

A shot is a killer move.

"cut!"

The water sword killed Yang An.

Yang An, who was holding the Great Ming Suzaku, remained motionless.

Until the water sword appeared above the head.

Yang An's momentum changed again.

A blue fire lotus appeared on top of his head, and when he sat down, there appeared a lotus seat with blue flames.

Qinglian wraps around Yang An.

When the water sword cut towards Yang An, the water sword ignited spontaneously.

Water can defeat fire, but it depends on who is stronger.

"Oh!"

The sword intent dissipated, and the water was burned dry as soon as it fell.

Song Yan swung his sword back with all his strength, and it was gone.

Song Yan was stunned.

The Great Elder of Wushuang City and the others were stunned.
Although Song Yanhui was not listed among the sword immortals in the world, no one ever suspected that Song Yanhui's sword was weaker than the sword immortals.

Because he is the lord of the unparalleled city, he surpassed all the competitors in the unparalleled city, so he ascended to the position of the lord of the unparalleled city.

It took a series of brutal and fierce battles to achieve the name of the Lord of Wushuang City.

But now, under the siege, someone unscathed City Lord Wushuang's full-strength sword.

Everyone was stunned.

Even those who watched the battle from a distance in Xiaguan City were stunned.

(End of this chapter)