Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

"Damn it!" The Heavenly Official was completely enraged, and began to gather all his energy until the moment he drew his sword.

"You're going to play the momentum attack again, you're wasting my time." Lei Wujie snorted dissatisfied.

Just as he was about to unleash his sword with all his strength, a gust of wind with white mist blew past, carrying a large number of flowers. Lei Wujie looked up subconsciously, and there were beautiful flowers all over the sky in front of him, but there was still some mist beside him.

When he looked back at Tianguan again, his saber gesture had already drawn a beautiful arc, like a bright half moon.

"Looking at the flowers in the fog is not a flower, and looking at the moon in the water is not the moon." Lei Wujie read this poem casually.

After that, a lot of killing intent and terrifying sword intent condensed on his body.

"At the time of life and death, it can be seen that the heaven and the earth are right." Facing the "killing god" move of the heavenly official, Lei Wujie smiled indifferently.

He has been studying the unique martial arts skills of "Jun Youyun" recently, and he did not expect that by accident, he just now realized the unique skill of Shanglin Shuangjue Xie Kanhua.

The power of the spring wind circulated in Lei Wujie's body, and the force of the violent wind on his body blown the entire teahouse away, while the ultimate move of the Tianguan stopped in an instant.

"You have aroused my murderous heart, so I will die under this trick." Lei Wujie's indifferent voice sounded, and the whole person suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already behind Tianguan, and a lotus-shaped sword energy appeared at Lei Wujie's feet.

Tianguan's face changed drastically, he hurriedly turned his saber, and slashed behind him.

Lei Wujie stepped on his foot, the sword energy of the lotus flower was condensed on the blade of the Shuihan sword, and then it was just a simple flat thrust, which smashed the Heavenly Official's domineering sword layer by layer, taking advantage of the trend It pierced into the heart of Tianguan.

"Why... I will die under such an ordinary move." After Tianguan said the last sentence before his death, his neck tilted and he lost his life.

Lei Wujie didn't bother to explain to a corpse, seeing the lotus-shaped sword energy remaining on the sword, he couldn't help but secretly marveled.

"No wonder sister Xue said that Xie Kanhua is strong in her sword intent. The sword move of Kanhua in the mist is obviously plain and unremarkable, but it has such great power."

"It turns out that the focus is on the murderous heart and sword intent."

Half a month later, due to Bai Xiaotang spreading the news, the senior management of Wushuang City had no choice but to agree to let the old city lord Liu Yunqi accept Su Muyu's questioning sword after deliberation.

The duel field in the inner city of Wushuang City.

Su Muyu was on the stage, looking at an old man in gray robe with murderous eyes.

The man carried the long sword behind his back, his white hair fluttering in the wind, and he looked like a sword fairy.

Under the stage, Yue Yao introduced the old man in gray robe to Lei Wujie and others.

"This person is Cangyun swordsman Liu Yunqi, who claims to break light with a single sword, and looks at Yunqi with a smile."

"The old man's familiar villain eyes make him look like a shameless person." Lei Wujie couldn't help but vomit.

Then he turned his eyes to Song Yan who was opposite, and saw that he looked worried, as if he was not optimistic about Liu Yunqi's ending.

And beside Song Yanhui, there stood a young man from Huangshan with a sword box on his back, he must be Wushuang.

Huang Shan boy shook Song Yanhui's arm and asked curiously: "Master, why do you dislike Grand Master so much?"

"Because of his opponent, neither your Grand Master nor I can win." Song Yanhui shook his head helplessly.

"Master, what you said is wrong. It's not the style of a swordsman to be discouraged before the fight begins." The boy in yellow shirt said dissatisfied.

Song Yanhui was taken aback for a moment, then smiled relievedly: "It's still Yushu who can see clearly, Master is getting old."

"No, Master is still young, and Yushu is still waiting for Master to teach you more advanced swordsmanship." The boy in yellow shirt laughed.

Song Yan lovingly stroked the boy's head, and said lightly:
"The future of Wushuang City will fall on you, so I will change your name to Wushuang City."

The boy frowned and said, "Then what's my last name?"

"You don't need to have a surname, just call it Wushuang." Song Yanhui laughed loudly, "In the future, you will be able to open the thirteen flying swords in the sword box, and let Wushuang City return to the position of the world's number one martial arts city."

"When your name is mentioned in Jianghu, Wushuang City will be mentioned."

"Master is confident that you can do what I can't do."

Wu Shuang's thinking is different, Master, I may not want to continue to do things that you can't do.

Then he glanced at the sword in Liu Yunqi's hand, the shape of the sword seemed a little weird, other people's swords were straight, but the edge of this sword was bent back, like a hook.

"Master, is this sword of Grand Master so strange?"

"Your grand master's sword is named Canglongya, which is different from others and does not blindly pursue sharpness."

"Then what is he after?"

"The way to victory!"

The voice of the conversation between the two was not low, and Lei Wujie could hear it clearly.

He sneered in his heart: "Hehe, Liu Yunqi's way of pursuing victory by despicable means actually trapped his sword heart."

"This old man seems to be a half-step sword fairy 30 years ago, and he is still at this level."

"After reaching the heaven state, people who cannot see the world and only see themselves cannot make themselves stronger."

This is Lei Wujie's own experience. After the battle with Tianguan, he felt more and more that with his current strength, the cultivation of mental state is more important than the cultivation of internal strength.

At this time, Liu Yunqi raised Canglongya, and looked at Su Muyu with greedy eyes.

"Son of City Lord Zhuo, I feel very sorry that Wujian City was destroyed in the past, but the person who killed your father was too cunning, and we still can't find out who did it."

"But don't worry, after you hand over the secret book of Wujiancheng to the old man, the old man will definitely make Wujiancheng's peerless swordsmanship famous all over the world again."

"Damn, this old man is disgusting, I really want to smash his head right now." Sikong Qianluo cursed angrily.

Lei Wujie patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry, this old man is going to die soon."

Then he looked at Jimo Huaxue who was wearing a bamboo hat: "Sister Xue, are sister Bai and godfather ready?"

"Don't worry, after Xiaoyu kills Liu Yunqi, the fun will just begin." Jimo Huaxue revealed a deep smile.

As soon as the words fell, Su Muyu, who couldn't contain the killing intent in her heart, flashed in front of Liu Yunqi in an instant, and the drizzle sword fell down in her hand, and the sword flowers all over the sky enveloped Liu Yunqi.

"Good time." With a strange smile, Liu Yunqi swung his Canglongya and smashed Su Muyu's sword flower.

Su Muyu turned a blind eye, and continued to attack Liu Yunqi with sharp killing moves.

"It's strange, why is brother Yu so impatient, isn't this in line with his style?"

Lei Wujie felt that something was wrong, and continued to ask: "Could it be because the hatred is too deep, and the killing intent in my heart can't be controlled?"

However, he quickly ruled out this idea, because Su Muyu was the calmest killer he had ever seen, and would not make such a big mistake.