Boys' song line: Playing the sword god Li Chun at the beginning

Song Yan sighed back, "The power of your sword is more than ten times stronger than before."

Ling Wuji looked proud, and said: "My strength is not just doubled."

After finishing speaking, Ling Wuji slashed out with another sword, and another sword glow, with an incomparably sharp edge, came straight towards Song Yan.

Song Yanhui's expression changed, and he dodged quickly. At the same time, the broken water in his hand shook, and countless sword qi floated out.

clang clang clang......

The sword shadows danced crosswise, forming a sword net, covering Ling Wuji.

Ling Wuji's expression was indifferent, and he swung the wooden horse and ox, directly defeating Song Yanhui's sword energy, and then, the infinite sword energy struck again, attacking Song Yanhui.

"Boy, your swordsmanship is indeed superb, but it's not enough."

After finishing speaking, Song Yan turned his wrist, and a golden light emerged from the blade.

He fixed his eyes on Ling Wuji, his eyes filled with fighting intentions, and he slashed out with a sword.

Song Yanhui slashed down with a sword, the sword light soared into the sky, and the golden light shone.

boom! !

There was a bang, and the two forces collided in mid-air.

Ripples spread out one after another, Song Yan backed back again and again, while Ling Wuji was sent flying several meters and landed not far away.

"Worthy of being the lord of Wushuang City. Although his swordsmanship is not as good as Li Hanyi's, he is still powerful."

Ling Wuji trembled slightly as he held the wooden horse and bull, thinking to himself.

"You have already qualified to be my opponent." Song Yan turned around with a sharp breath, and said sharply, condensing a wave of sword energy towards Ling Wuji.

Chapter 62

"Wait!"

"And me, senior brother is not fighting alone."

Lei Wujie looked at the scene in front of him, feeling flustered, he came to Ling Wuji's side and looked towards Song Yanhui.

"I finally understand what is the reason for drawing the sword."

Lei Wujie expressed excitement, and slowly drew out the Rain Listening Sword in his hand.

Song Yanhui saw the sword in Lei Wujie's hand, and was surprised: "I didn't expect that even Li Hanyi's sword was given to you."

"City Lord Song, this junior has a sword."

Lei Wujie's eyes were firm, Ting Yujian was drawn out, and the petals around him instantly formed a beautiful sword shadow.

"It was passed down by Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi."

"Sword Name, Moon Evening Flower Morning!"

As his voice fell, the surrounding petals formed an arc shape and wrapped around Lei Wujie's body, shaking with the Rain Listening Sword in his hand.

Song Yan looked back at the sword in front of him, and praised: "Okay, it's beautiful enough!"

"You are also qualified, take my sword."

Ling Wuji's eyes were sharp, and a sword qi was released, entangled around the surroundings, and the surrounding gravel floated along with it, floating in mid-air, and the sword qi entangled in the gravel, forming a dragon-like momentum.

"Be careful, City Lord Song!"

The two sword qi gathered in the air in an instant, and the pink petals and the sword qi dragon echoed each other, forming a gorgeous and vast scene, which swept away directly.

Song Yanhui looked dignified, the sword in his hand was gripped even tighter, and then a sword energy flew out.

Boom!

The sword energy entangles and repels each other.

next second.

Lei Wujie screamed, and the Tingyu sword in his hand came out, and landed on the side of the waterfall.

And his whole body was flying in the air and fell to the ground.

Ling Wuji's expression was solemn, his sword energy eroded, and the wooden horse and bull in his hand trembled unceasingly under Song Yanhui's sword, almost unable to withstand the opponent's sword energy.

"Damn it, Song Yanhui's realm is too high after all, no matter how superb his swordsmanship is, he can't match it."

Suddenly at this time, a scent of fragrance wafted close to him, one hand grabbed his hand, and his body was pressed against his body.

Li Hanyi appeared and slashed out with a sword. The sword energy formed directly helped Ling Wuji block Song Yanhui's sword energy.

They fell slowly from the air and stood on the ground.

"Wuji, are you okay?"

Ling Wuji was stunned, and looked at Li Hanyi obsessively, but only for a few seconds, he quickly replied: "I'm fine, but Lei Wujie doesn't seem to be doing well."

Lei Wujie lay flat on the ground, and the move just now made him unconscious.

Li Hanyi glanced at Lei Wujie, and then saw the Rain Listening Sword stuck in the flat ground, "He understood the reason for drawing the sword."

"It's just this reason, is it destined in a dream?"

"Guardian Sword, Li Hanyi, you have taken in another good apprentice." Song Yan said happily when she saw Li Hanyi.

Li Hanyi turned around, looked at Song Yanhui in front of him, and said calmly: "I heard that you have also taken in a good apprentice, who can control the Wushuang sword box at a young age."

"My apprentice is very talented, and his future achievements will be far higher than mine. Within five years, his strength will definitely step into the realm of sword fairy." Song Yanhui said confidently and proudly.

Hearing this, Li Hanyi glanced at Ling Wuji, "What do you think of my apprentice, how is it compared with your apprentice?"

Song Yanhui's face darkened. He could personally receive Ling Wuji's sword just now. Although there was a difference in realm, the power of that sword was indeed impressive.

"This kid has improved a lot compared to before."

"It can be said that not seeing each other every day is like three autumns. I didn't expect that this time, I would use such a special sword technique."

When Li Hanyi heard what Song Yan said, he immediately smiled, "It's really special. Although I, Li Hanyi, didn't pass it on by me, he is my apprentice after all."

"This son, within a year, will definitely become a sword fairy."

Hearing Li Hanyi's praise, Ling Wuji smiled slightly, "This disciple will definitely live up to Master's wishes, and will definitely enter the mind-wandering world within a year."

Li Hanyi nodded in satisfaction, and looked at Lei Wujie on the other side, "As for my apprentice, within three years, he will definitely become a sword fairy."

Hearing this, Song Yan smiled back, "You still have an old personality, and you will never give in."

"Song Yanhui, you asked me to try your sword three times, and you failed every time."

"However, this is the last time. After this time, you will no longer expect to defeat me."

Li Hanyi's expression was indifferent, every word seemed to contain killing intent, extremely sharp.

Seeing Li Hanyi's furious state, Ling Wuji was shocked and said in surprise: "When the Sword Immortal gets angry, the world changes."

"Master, this time it's for real!"

Li Hanyi's sword qi is full of killing intent, and every move seems to contain infinite power.

"The immortal is forgetful, neither happy nor angry, neither sad nor sad."

"Among the sword immortals in the world, the angry sword immortal is famous for being angry. Other sword immortals will never get angry easily."

Ling Wuji looked at the icy Li Hanyi with a surprised expression, and muttered: "And once the Sword Immortal gets angry, he will definitely destroy the world."

"Song Yanhui, this time it's not that you moved Xueyue Sword Immortal's reverse scale, but the result she least wanted to see." Ling Wuji said loudly towards Song Yanhui.

In the distance, Song Yan followed Li Hanyi's sword qi one by one, looking very strenuous.

Hearing Ling Wuji's words, his eyes immediately turned to Lei Wujie, the guardian sword, the result Li Hanyi didn't want to see the most.

"This time the sword competition is destined to be a battle of life and death." Ling Wuji shouted again, obviously speaking to Song Yan.

Song Yan's face sank, and the sword in his hand released sword energy, but Li Hanyi's sword energy was even more powerful, not to mention defusing his own attack, and he pressed on step by step, leaving no room at all.

Boom!

After a sword shadow passed, Song Yanhui was knocked out, and the sword in his hand was thrown out of his hand and fell in the city.

Song Yanhui let out a scream, stood up clutching her chest, and looked at Li Hanyi solemnly.

Li Hanyi raised the Rain Listening Sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Song Yanhui, dying by this sword is also worthy of your status as the Lord of Wushuang City."

"As expected of Xueyue Sword Immortal, Song is convinced of the loss, so he should admit defeat." Song Yanhui said with a serious expression, frowning.

Li Hanyi looked indifferent, and said indifferently: "The victory or defeat has been determined from the very beginning, and you are persistent."

"But you are implicated by a city, and your cultivation is so stagnant."

Song Yanhui sighed, "It's my skills that are inferior to others."

"Okay, then today, the Lord of Wushuang City will die." Li Hanyi gave an order, ready to wave the Rain Listening Sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a body in the distance affected.

"Keep people under the sword." Yin Luoxia came from a distance and directly blocked Li Hanyi's sword.

Seeing this, Li Hanyi directly withdrew his sword without saying a word.

Song Yan was startled, a little surprised, "Why?"

"You still have the face to say why, it's embarrassing and conspicuous to find someone to compete with, and now you have lost enough." Yin Luoxia complained a little angrily.

Song Yan was speechless when she returned, not knowing what to say.

Ling Wuji came over and glanced at Song Yanhui, "Unfortunately, the Sword Immortal restrained himself after all when he was angry."

Chapter 63

"Promise!"

"He, I brought him back."

Yin Luoxia frowned, Ling Wuji knew everything about her, but she didn't expect that she would rescue Song Yanhui this time.

"Man, you can take it away, but you have to keep this sword." Vertex Fiction

Ling Wuji stopped Song Yan from returning, so naturally he couldn't let him leave so easily.

"Your master has stopped pursuing it, why do you still make things difficult for me?" Song Yan frowned back, never expecting that Ling Wuji would want to keep his own sword.

As a swordsman, the sword is there, and the person is there.

The sword is another life of oneself.

"City Lord Song, you are already dead. If sister Luoxia hadn't come forward to spare your life, you would never have left here so easily today."

Ling Wuji expressed indifference, and said indifferently: "If you want to get back this broken water, let your apprentice come. If you beat me, I will return it with both hands."

"This is a bet between Sword Immortal Xueyue and City Lord Wushuang."

"Your duel is over, but ours has just begun."

Hearing Ling Wuji's words, Song Yanhui suddenly realized, and said happily: "Okay, you are brave enough."

"I will leave the broken water in Xueyue City, and I will let my apprentice come to retrieve it someday."

Ling Wuji took the broken water, put it away naturally, and glanced at Song Yanhui, "Then Wuji keeps the sword of City Lord Song, waiting for your apprentice Wushuang to come and get it."

Yin Luoxia frowned, a little worried, she naturally knew that Ling Wuji's actions were mostly to vent her anger for herself.

After all, Song Yanhui was too arrogant, and Ling Wuji liked to crush such arrogant people.

"You can go." Ling Wuji said indifferently, and the two looked away.

Waiting for them to disappear into the night.

Li Hanyi got up from Lei Wujie's side, looked at Ling Wuji, and said calmly, "Why is this so?"

"There are always lessons to be taught."

"This bet may be what Song Yanhui expected. His disciple will become a Sword Immortal in three years, and I, Ling Wuji, will reach Immortal Travel in one year and open the gate of heaven with one sword." Ling Wuji replied decisively.

Li Hanyi looked at the 16-year-old boy in front of him, exuding the aura of a swordsman who had experienced hardships.

She is a little strange.

But feel relieved.