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

In the reflection of Song Yan's large pupils.

The crack on the broken water sword spread rapidly, and finally with a 'pop', the sword body broke.

And that Huang Lu, who ranked fourth in Liyang Jianghu, did not stop, and still slashed towards Song Yanhui's face door unabated.

By moonshine.

Song Yanhui saw Su Han's gaze, condescending, expressionless, indifferent like a piece of 10,000-year-old Xuan Bing, looking down at him, like looking at a dead person.

Die!

Will die!

This Matchless City City Lord was like falling into an ice cave, his body was covered in cold hair, his heart tightened, and for the first time, he felt the breath of death incomparably deeply.

"Stop!"

Swish!

Huang Lujian stopped in front of Song Yanhui, and the sharp sword radiance cut a smooth wound on his face.

Su Han turned his head to look.

Under the moonlight, Yin Luoxia, dressed in colorful clothes, was like a flying swallow, stepping on the treetops and quickly coming from afar.

She fell to the ground and was relieved to see Su Han stop her hand.

At the same time, I was a little shocked.

Unexpectedly, Song Yanhui, the Celestial Elephant Grandmaster who had been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, the City Lord of Wushuang City, actually lost!

Yin Luoxia glanced at Song Yanhui, who was sitting on the ground with a happy and scared face.

If she came later, maybe he would have died under Su Han's sword.

Song Yan noticed her gaze back, and after noticing the happiness that appeared in his heart, he thought that his unparalleled city lord would be forced into such a embarrassing situation by a junior, and she saw it, he suddenly felt extremely humiliated.

Anger turned into anger.

He actually roared at Yin Luoxia: "Who let you come!"

Yin Luoxia looked incredulous,

"What are you talking about? I saved your life."

Song Yanhui picked up the broken sword, swayed and stood up: "I didn't ask you to save me, the swordsman competition was originally divided into life and death, how can I Song Yanhui be afraid of death?" Moreover, I still have a sword that I haven't come out, and I don't know the victory or defeat.

Su Han only felt funny when he heard this.

This mouth is hard.

I'm afraid that when the sword he just went down, his whole body was gone, and he was still screaming.

Song Yan, who had completely lost her previous calmness, held her hand and broke the sword, staring at Su Han deadly:

"Boy, this sword of mine was originally reserved for your master, do you dare to take it?"

Seeing him so ignorant, Su Han also lost patience.

"Hurry up and draw your sword, I'll send you to the King of Hades."

When Yin Luoxia heard this, she hurriedly said, "Su boy, after all, he is the city lord of Wushuang City, and killing him will cause a war between the two cities." When

Song Yan heard this, he was even more angry.

Li Hanyi looked down on me, this kid looked down on me, and now even you...

The inferiority and shame of inferiority filled his mind for a moment, making him completely irrational.

His eyes were red, and he used the qi machine of his whole body, condensed into a sword, and slashed towards Su Han with killing intent.

"Death ——!"

Buzz -

accompanied by a piercing and sharp air explosion, a huge water sword condensed by the qi of heaven and earth and the flowing water sword intent appeared above Su Han's head, slashing at Su Han's head, and the powerful sword pressure even made the ground several meters below Su Han's feet dented by two feet.

Yin Luoxia roared angrily, "Song Yan back!" Are you crazy? Stop me! Song

Yanhui's eyes were red, and he looked like he was crazy, and it seemed impossible for him to stop.

She wanted to block this sword, but with her finger realm, she couldn't do it, and she was forced by the powerful sword force to get close.

One can imagine how much pressure Su Han, who is located at the center of the attack, will be under.

If something happened to him, the cold clothes that came out of the retreat would know....

The more Yin Luoxia thought about it, the more uneasy she became.

With Han Yi's character and the importance he valued this disciple, I am afraid that it would no longer be as simple as just cutting off Song Yanhui's sword head.

I'm afraid she will directly raise her sword and kill Wushuang City.

It was not impossible to even cause a war between Snow Moon City and Wushuang City.

No.

The problem now is not this.

Yin Luoxia looked worriedly at the white-clothed figure located in the center of the sword pressure.

This is a sword that Song Yanhui deliberately prepared in order to challenge the winter clothes, it can be said to be the strongest sword of a Celestial Elephant Grandmaster, can he take it?

Su boy, don't let anything happen."

"Dead ——!"

Song Yan roared back, and his hand broke inches.

The huge water sword hanging upside down above Su Han's head slowly fell, and every inch it fell, Su Han's sword pressure doubled, except for the place where he stood at his feet, the surrounding ground of several meters was all overwhelmed and rumbled and dented!

"This sword is also a little interesting."

Su Han held Huang Lujian

, "It's a pity that your sword intent is insufficient, and you can't support the aura of this sword, I will also give you a sword."

As he spoke, an astonishing majestic Haoran sword qi spread out from his body in a spiral, like a snow-white long snake, and finally all fell down his arm to Huang Lujian's sword, and the blade instantly emitted a dazzling white sword light, bright as a bright moon in the night.

Su Han looked up at the huge water sword that was slowly falling, and swung out a sword with an indifferent expression.

"Ugh——!

A slender snow-white sword light streaked across the huge water sword.

It's like a thread.

A slender white light with a length of 100 meters appeared in the dark night, as if the sky had been split open, it was a rich sword qi that lasted for a long time, and the black cloud that concealed thunder was also split by a sword, revealing the brilliant starry river behind it.

Song Yanhui's strongest sword was completely shattered.

A sword heart was shattered.

His whole person was like losing his soul, his legs were limp, and the water-breaking sword with only the hilt left in his hand also fell, and he lost his soul and looked ahead blankly.