"Lao Huang, who do you say will win?"

"Young master, Lao Huang bet on the young man named Su He to win, because young is the capital, young master, if you want to learn martial arts, it is still time, with the young master's understanding, you will definitely be able to become a master."

"Cut, Lao Huang, you don't know martial arts, you seem to understand it very well."

"Young master, haven't you eaten pork, haven't you seen pigs run, although Lao Huang can't do martial arts, but Lao Huang has a pair of fire eyes and golden eyes, it's right to see people."

"Lao Huang, or let's make a bet, I bet on the North Departure Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang to win, if he wins, don't persuade me to practice martial arts in the future, I'm bored to death if you nag all day."

"In a word, young master, if Nasuhe wins, you will listen to me in the future, how about learning martial arts."

"Okay, in a word."

On Xinzheng Street, in a wine shop, there were two people in rags, it was Xu Fengnian and his horseman Lao Huang, the son of Northern Liang who traveled for three years.

The two were gulping down roast duck dipping sauce and gulping wine.

Xu Fengnian paused, and then said: "Alas, Lao Huang, don't patronize and watch others fight, pay attention to the crowd, the second sister said that she would come here to pick me up, if you can't find her, there will be no one to check out for this meal." "

"Hehe, young master, have we eaten less white food over the years, it's a big deal and use the old yellow horse as a mortgage, it will follow anyway."

And just as Xu Fengnian was talking with Old Huang Kan, a woman in white walked into the winery.

The woman in white wears a cloak on her head, and half of her face under the cloak is as charming as a fox demon.

It is Nangong Bujiao, a descendant of the Bei Mang Nangong family.

Nangong Bu sat down, ordered a plate of sauce beef, a jug of wine, and also ate while watching the battle ahead.

She looked at Su He who was hanging high in the sky with a surprised expression, that person was at most a few years older than her, but his cultivation was so profound that he dared to duel with Luo Qingyang, the head of the five great sword immortals in the north.

It also aroused a lot of interest in Nangong Buxuan.

In the sea of people, Xu Weixiong, the second miss of Northern Liang, was looking for her brother Xu Fengnian in the crowd at this time, accompanied by the blue bird.

But the moment he saw Su He take out his sword, he also stopped his pace of progress and stopped to watch the battle ahead.

......

Luo Qingyang's sword was crisp and fast, bringing heaven and earth energy to resonate with it.

However, Su He only smiled faintly when he faced this sword.

Running the vitality, in an instant, a sense of oppression that only belongs to the powerhouses of the Heavenly and Human Realm spread out again.

"Wow~ I didn't expect that this Su He is also a Heavenly and Human Realm powerhouse!"

"Hiss~ I heard that this Su He is only twenty-two years old, have you ever seen such a young Heavenly and Human Realm powerhouse?"

"My Handi rivers and lakes have been in decline for a long time, and finally a Tianzhun wizard has been born, which is really for my Han rivers and lakes."

Xu Weixiong and Blue Bird were also stunned on the spot, and Xu Weixiong muttered: "Twenty-two years old? Unexpectedly stepped into the realm of heaven and man, this talent... Can you be a little more devilish? "

Xu Weixiong felt that her self-esteem had been seriously hit, thinking that she was respected as the first talented woman in Beiliang, whether it was talent or martial arts talent, it was a must, but in front of people like Su He, it looked bleak.

Su He's talent is even more perverted than Chen Zhibao, the first person in the young generation of Northern Liang.

And the blue bird is obsessed, Na Suhe is not only extraordinary, but also has such an extraordinary talent in martial arts, she has never seen such an excellent man.

"I just don't know what the marksmanship is, if I have the opportunity to ask him for advice, my marksmanship will definitely improve."

The blue bird found that his heart was moved~

Brush ~

Roar~

I saw Su He swing the anti-scale sword in his hand, and simply cut out a sword, which was the first sword technique of the dragon slash, and the dragon went to sea alone.

In an instant, the sword qi turned into a hundred-meter-long golden dragon and attacked towards Luo Qingyang.

This sword not only instantly engulfed Luo Qingyang's sword qi, but also remained exhausted, and the golden dragon with sword qi roared and continued to attack towards Luo Qingyang.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Luo Qingyang's body quickly retreated, and at the same time he kept waving the long sword in his hand, and hurriedly used a total of three sword techniques in the Changge sword technique: "Dongjun", "Hebo", and "Mountain Ghost", Fang defused Su He's domineering sword.

When he dissolved this sword, Luo Qingyang's figure had already been forced back hundreds of meters away.

Luo Qingyang was jealous and looked at Su He in shock, he didn't expect that the first sword that Su He shot was so strong.

Aren't all the masters' tricks tested before they take out the family background?

How could this Su He be uneasy to play cards in a routine to use such a strong sword technique from the beginning.

Could it be said that this is not Su He's most powerful sword technique.

At this time, Luo Qingyang did not dare to underestimate Su He anymore, he could feel from the short contest that Su He was very strong, far stronger than he thought.

Su He said lightly: "Luo Qingyang, take out your true ability, directly use your Heavenly Dao One Sword 'National Death', don't test it again, otherwise I will strike again next time, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to use it." "

Luo Qingyang didn't dare to be careless, he knew that this Su He was not a general, he was not talking big, if he didn't show his true skills, I was afraid that it would be dangerous.

Luo Qingyang began to dance the sword in his hand in the firmament.

As Luo Qingyang's sword swung, a desolate lonely city appeared behind Luo Qingyang.

"National Death Sword Dance!"

"Luo Qingyang was actually forced to use the National Martyrdom Sword Dance."

"Everyone look at the lonely city behind him, white bones, full of desolation, sorrow, and slaughter, it is a city of national martyrdom created by sword intent."

"Such a powerful sword intent, in this lonely city, it is Luo Qingyang's home field, and all living beings are not close to the existence."

"This Luo Qingyang's Heavenly Dao One Sword 'National Death', if it is really worthy of its name, I am afraid that even Su He will be difficult to break."

......

As Luo Qingyang's national martyrdom sword dance began, even the lively Xinzheng seemed to fall into loneliness, desolation, and dead silence, making people no longer feel that this was a prosperous national capital.

The people below began to hold their breath and looked at the battlefield above in shock.

In the face of this sword, even the salamander, parrot song, and tide banshee began to worry about Su He.

Gai Nie said with admiration: "This sword is really worthy of the sword of the Heavenly Dao, it actually created such a powerful sword intent, the lonely city in the sword intent, but it is Luo Qingyang's world, in Luo Qingyang's sword intent world, Luo Qingyang occupies the absolute initiative, next, no matter how powerful Su He is, I am afraid that it will feel tricky." "

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(The picture shows the white fox Meier Nangong does not shoot).

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