Storyteller in Wudi City, comment on the top ten sword immortals at the beginning

One end of the street.

Jiang Fuding, who looked good-looking and had the temperament of a prince of a family, held the white sheathed long knife in his hand and looked at Su Han on the other side of the street:

"Take out the sword, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

His voice was flat, with the pride of the prince of the family and the martial arts grandmaster, and he did not put Su Han in his eyes at all.

For Jiang Fuding.

Today, when asked about the sword, a small part of it came for Lin Crow, and a larger part was to make a name for himself, so that his name Jiang Fuding spread throughout the world through the mouth of everyone.

As for Su Han.

How much strength can a sensationalist storyteller have? It's just a stepping stone for him.

Su Han heard his disdain, and was not angry, but smiled.

"Let me out the sword? Good.

He held the light in his hand, and the blade of the light sword was like a glazed autumn water, reflecting the outline of an invisible sword in the sunlight.

"Seeing is invisible, luck does not know what it touches, it is boundless, passing through things and things is not aware. A good lightsaber. Ximen Chuixue praised.

Su Han held the light in his hand, and a silent sword fell.

Everyone saw a snow-white light flash in front of them, and then a beam of sword light passed through the gap like a white horse, and instantly came to Jiang Fuding.

This sword is too fast, fast as lightning.

Even if Jiang Fuding raised the river crossing pawn in his hand and blocked most of the sword qi, there was still a wisp of sword qi that streaked across his cheek and pierced a wall.

Su Han smiled and said, "Don't take out the knife yet?" Jiang

Fuding, who had a streak of blood on his face, looked at Su Han coldly.

"Find death and I will fulfill you."

His fingertips hooked the red rope on the handle of the pawn knife crossing the river and gently picked it up.

The river pawn spun and flew into the air.

The moment it falls in front of you.

Jiang Fuding held the snow-white jade-like handle and gently pumped it.

"Ugh!"

A dazzling white light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and Lei Wujian suddenly felt an inexplicable chill.

Next second.

"Boom!"

The sound of the air being torn apart came.

"Boom!"

Another loud bang.

The streets were filled with smoke.

Wait for the smoke to clear.

A ravine more than ten meters long and half a meter deep appeared on the street.

Lei Wujian's eyes widened.

Ling Hu Chong couldn't help but swallow his spit,

"I'm going..."

Everyone fixed their eyes on it again.

Jiang Fuding held a snow-white long knife with a straight blade in his hand, and his figure was standing there like a pine, and his body was surrounded by knife qi like flowing water.

Look at the knife in his hand again.

I saw that the blade body was snow-white and clear as a mirror, the light at the blade was floating, and the knife body was engraved with complicated and obscure talisman cloud patterns, full of vitality.

"What a beautiful knife..."

muttered a swordsman.

Only those who use a knife know how good this knife is, and if he is allowed to choose between a stunning beauty and this knife, but any swordsman will hesitate for a second, it is a problem in his brain.

"Such a heavy knife intent, it is worthy of being a knife heavy weapon comparable to the famous knife Nanhua."

The young man from the Wu Family Sword Tomb said, "Vibrant and full of aura, it is comparable to those swords on the top of our Wu Family Sword Tomb." The

white-clothed boy dressed as a man also had shining eyes, and couldn't help but think secretly:

"It's really a peerless knife weapon, if he lets Yidao see this knife, I'm afraid he will directly grab it..."

Su Han stepped out of the smoke, unexpectedly for everyone.

He was unharmed under that sword, still with that calm and calm posture.

"It is worthy of being a famous pawn crossing the river."

"The power of this sword is enough to easily kill a King Kong Realm martial artist."

"Yet."

"People with knives are not very good."

Jiang Fuding smiled coldly

, "The mouth is very hard, but it is not only dare to dodge."

Say nothing.

A little below his feet, his figure instantly turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

There were several more figures of Jiang Fuding on the street at the same time.

The young man of the Wu Family Jianzuka was stunned.

"Instant sword step?"

"The secret of the Wu Family Sword Tomb, how could he?"

In the midst of a dazzling pace phantom.

Jiang Fuding flashed in front of Su Han, and the pawn crossing the river with a floating sword in his hand slowly slashed down towards him.

The blade cut an arc in the air, and the air was like a transparent surface of water that was gently cut open, rippling.

This knife looks extremely soft, slow, and without the slightest lethality.

But it made the people below the first grade around feel a breathless suffocation oppression at the same time, and those experts who stepped into the first product realm also felt a palpitation and trembling.

Just because.

The knife momentum that crushed towards Su Han as the blade fell was too heavy and terrifying, and the knife momentum covered the entire street, like a thunder calamity from the sky, destroying the sky and the earth!

And locked Su Han's qi machine deadly, making him unavoidable.

"Could this be that great general Gu Jiantang's non-transmission sword technique, Fang Cun Lei?"

Someone exclaimed.

"What a horrible knife."

The woman in red beside the white-haired man exclaimed

, "Below the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, who can catch this knife?"

The white-haired man stared at the middle of the field and said

, "No, even the Celestial Phenomenon Realm may not be able to catch this knife..." Li

Hanyi, who was standing on the roof watching the battle, couldn't help but squeeze the iron horse glacier in his hand, ready to strike at any time.

Face this horrific knife.

Su Han nodded.

"So it is, a knife can be compared to the heavenly phenomenon, I don't blame you for having proud capital."

"But..."

"No matter how strong the attack is, if it doesn't hit, it's pointless."

The moment the words fell, the lightsaber in his hand disappeared into the sunlight, and then his whole person was like a snowflake under the scorching sun, dissipating like dust in front of everyone's eyes under the sunlight.

The qi machine also dispersed into nothingness.

The knife fell like a thunderous calamity.

"Boom!!"

It was accompanied by a huge roar like falling thunder.

The ground with a radius of more than ten meters in the center of the street instantly sank by half a meter.

The powerful air wave is mixed with the spread of shock waves.

The walls of the houses on both sides were instantly covered with dense cracks.

Jiang Fuding frowned.

Disappeared?

"Zheng!"

Sword qi fights.

The river rushes.

Jiang Fuding turned his head sharply.

A snow-white sword qi that rushed like a river rushed towards him.

Although Jiang Fuding blocked this sword qi with the river crossing pawn in his hand.

But he was still chopped and slid backwards for several meters before unloading Yu Wei.

After a sword.

There is also an extra straight crack in the ground.

Jiang Fuding's face was gloomy as water.

The white-clothed figure bathed in the bright sunlight smiled and said,

"Your sword seems to be nothing more than that."