Urban: I have a new identity every week

In the past month, there have been eight sects in a row, but only this Yin-Yang Sword Sect is really rich and powerful.

"Upstarts, they need to make these things to decorate their appearance and show their confidence." Su Xun said.

Hearing this, Bai Xue felt that Su Xun was prejudiced against the Yin-Yang Sword Sect.

At this time, the main hall of the Yin Yang Sword Sect.

"I heard that Su Changsheng is on his way to our Yin-Yang Sword Sect. What do you think of this person?"

Yin Yang Patriarch asked solemnly.

"I heard that this person uses shadows of our Yinyang Sword School, Taiyi Sword School, and Yunxia Sword School's swordsmanship and supernatural powers. It is possible that he is a true disciple of the Sword God."

The Great Elder was playing with a teacup in his hand.

"It doesn't matter whether he is real or not. The important thing is that the monks in Taizhou now think he is real. The crux of the problem is that he came to worship the mountain. What should we do?"

The second elder pointed out the key to the problem.

The previous seven sects were all defeated, even including a third-rank saint. The highest cultivation level of their Yin-Yang Sword Sect is the Yin-Yang Patriarch, who is only third-rank.

Once they take up the challenge, they will definitely lose, and can only be reduced to a stepping stone for Su Changsheng to become famous, but if they refuse to fight, it will be even more embarrassing to spread the word.

So they are now in a dilemma.

At this moment, a voice came into the ear.

"Where is the head of the Yin-Yang Sword Sect, come to worship the mountain before Su Changsheng!"

After the words fell, the anger soared into the sky, and the whole person stood there like a sharp sword.

In the main hall, the four people looked at each other in blank dismay. Before they had time to discuss, Su Xun came to the door.

This caught them off guard.

"Okay, let's go, no matter what, in name it can be regarded as a teacher from the same school, so we can see it if we don't see it."

Patriarch Yin Yang brought three elders to the mountain gate to meet Su Xun.

"Su Baiyi is here, and I'm welcome from afar, I'm welcome from afar." The ancestor Yinyang said with a laugh.

Su Changsheng, the sword god in white, is nicknamed Su Baiyi.

Su Xun smiled indifferently: "In terms of roots, I and the Yin-Yang Sword Sect were from the same source ten thousand years ago. According to my seniority, I still have to call you senior brother. There is no need to be so polite. Changsheng is here today just to discuss Sword, please Brother Yin Yang, don't hesitate to teach me."

"In that case, then I'll call out to Junior Brother Su, I don't dare to teach you, just talk about swords, you and I are about the same when talking about Dao." Yin Yang Patriarch said kindly, only talking about swords when he is crazy.

Su Xun smiled slightly, and with a thought, the Yin Tianzi sword in Bai Xue's arms suddenly came out and floated in front of Su Xun, exuding a chilling sword intent.

"Brother Yinyang, please enlighten me."

Yin Yang Patriarch: "..."

It's useless to say that I'm riding a horse, but you have to beat me up today after all.

"In that case, let's communicate."

Patriarch Yin Yang maintained a peaceful attitude, flicked his sleeves, and held a slender long sword in his hand.

"Brother, please."

"Junior Brother Su, please."

The two voices fell, and they stepped into the air at the same time. First, they fought in close combat, and they fought back and forth in the air.

Su Xun suppressed his cultivation base to the third rank, feeling like he was restrained, and he couldn't let go of his means. The Yin-Yang Sword School is also an old third rank, and the two of them were at odds.

The sword moves used by the two are exactly the same.

"Senior Brother Yin Yang, I'm going to be serious."

After Su Xun's words fell, his figure flickered and distanced himself from Patriarch Yin-Yang, and then the long sword in his hand flew across the sky, and countless sword lights formed a gossip on Patriarch Yin-Yang's head, falling down with a golden light.

Patriarch Yinyang used the same swordsmanship and supernatural power, the two gossip collided in the air, and exploded, and the sword energy flew across in an instant, flattening several mountains.

The figures of the two flew higher and higher, until they left the surface and entered the void before they fully showed their magical powers.

Stab it!

Su Xun's black hair fluttered, his white robe fluttered, and his sword glowed everywhere. Holding the sword in both hands, countless sword glows unfolded behind him like peacocks spreading their tails.

Patriarch Yin-Yang waved his long sword in the air, and countless sword glows surrounded him in the rotation. Su Xun split into several clones and drew swords from different directions.

The sword light cut countless meteorites in the void, and the shield formed by the sword light of the ancestor Yin Yang shattered, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew back thousands of meters before stopping and stabilizing his figure.

"Brother Yinyang, I have accepted."

With a flick of Su Xun's long sword, it turned into a streamer and fell from the sky, retracting the scabbard in Bai Xue's arms.

"I'm just kidding, Junior Brother Su has a high level of swordsmanship and superb supernatural powers. He deserves to be the one who has received the master's true instruction. I admire him." Yin Yang Patriarch said.

Then the two returned to the ground from the void.

"Brother Sect Leader, what's the matter?"

The three elders of the Yin Yang Sword Sect went up to meet him.

"My skills are inferior to others, and I lost to Junior Brother Su."

The ancestor Yin Yang said pretending to be free and easy.

Although the three elders had expected it, they were still a little disappointed after hearing the result.

"Thank you for your advice, brother. Changsheng still wants to go to the Taiyi Sword Sect, so let's go first." After speaking, he ignored the Yin-Yang Sword Sect's persuasion and left with Bai Xue.

The third elder looked at the direction where Su Xun disappeared, and frowned: "At any rate, he came from the same school as his teacher, and he didn't stay no matter what, as if he came here to step on people."

"He was originally here to trample people, and the Taiyi Sword Sect and the Yunxia Sword Sect are next. Who made our three sects claim to have obtained the True Inheritance of the Sword God." The second elder snorted coldly, and said in a neutral tone.

The Great Elder stroked his beard: "As long as the three factions are defeated, it's okay. When everyone loses face, we won't lose face if we mix in it."

"I have an idea." Yin Yang Patriarch said.

The three elders all looked at him and waited.

Ancestor Yin Yang's eyes shone with wisdom, and he said in a tone of mastery: "We can elect him as the leader of the Taizhou Cultivator Alliance half a year later. This is what everyone expects."

None of the three of them were stupid, they just figured it out with a quick turn of the brain, and all of them smiled.

"Brother Sect Leader, this is a great move. The Taiyi Sword Sect is powerful, as long as they are not allowed to be the leader of the alliance."

"Besides, we recommended Su Changsheng. Su Changsheng must remember our affection. When we join forces with him, we really don't have to be afraid of the Taiyi Sword Sect."

"Brother, this move is really high and hard! We support Su Changsheng, and contact more people to support him. He is the true legend of the sword god. At that time, the Taiyi Sword Sect dared to fight against everyone?"

………………

Taiyi Sword Sect main hall.

Five saints gathered together.

The only fourth-rank saint and the suzerain of the Taiyi Sword Sect - Chao Huayun sat at the top.

"The old thing Yin Yang has lost."

The Great Elder broke the silence.

Chao Huayun didn't take it seriously: "Su Changsheng is a fourth-rank saint, even if he is suppressed to a third-rank essence, he is better than the old Yin-Yang man, so it's normal to lose."

"He may be here soon." The Second Elder's eyes fell on Chao Huayun, fearing that he would lose.

Chao Huayun smiled confidently: "He and I are both fourth-rank. Although I am not taught by my master, I was also taught by him. In terms of swordsmanship, I am not weaker than Su Changsheng."

"That's right, let me see, you are just worrying blindly. It is impossible for the head brother to lose, not to mention that so many people have lost to Su Changsheng. If the brother wins him, won't our Taiyi Sword Sect become famous again?"

The fourth elder had the most confidence in Chao Huayun, just looking at that posture, it seemed that Chao Huayun had already won.

"Brother Chao is here, Su Changsheng is here to worship the mountain."

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Su Xun's tepid voice spread throughout the Taiyi Sword Sect in a second.

"Let's go, go meet this junior who has practiced for so many years before leaving the mountain, and became a blockbuster when he came out of the mountain."

Chao Huayun put down his teacup and left through the air, followed by Hong Guang, the four elders.

At the foot of the Taiyi Sword Sect, Su Xun and Bai Xue were waiting there, waiting for the other party to report their achievements.

What Bai Xue held in her arms was not the Yin Tianzi Sword, but Su Xun's special weapon for punishing saints - the Solanum nigrum Sword.

He didn't use the Solanum nigrum sword these few times, firstly because he didn't need a butcher's knife to kill a chicken, and secondly he was raising a sword to find the best feeling, and only used one sword.

He wants to defeat Chao Huayun with a sword.

His previous victories were all foreshadowing. Only by defeating Chao Huayun with one sword, could he push the reputation he had accumulated in the past month to the peak and form a qualitative change.

Not long after, accompanied by five rainbow lights, Chao Huayun landed opposite Su Xun with four elders.

"Junior Brother Su, it's been a long time."

Chao Huayun spoke calmly.

"Senior brother Chao, let's start directly."

Su Xun showed a gentle smile.

"Try it outside the territory." Chao Huayun stepped into the air.

But Su Xun said: "No need, Senior Brother Chao can just find an empty place, it won't take that long."

"Junior Brother Su, it's up to you, but it's not good to be too arrogant." Chao Huayun narrowed his eyes slightly.

He, who was already sure of winning, was so despised by Su Xun, and he was inevitably angry in his heart.

Su Xun said with a smile: "Brother Chao, it's useless to say more, let's see the real trick."

"Then come." Chao Huayun snorted coldly, his body turned into a sword light and tore through the space and disappeared.

Su Xun and the others followed closely behind, and not long after, they stopped on a waterfall that was as high as a thousand feet. With a sweep of their spiritual thoughts, the surrounding area was completely deserted.

Su Xun said: "Brother Chao, I only strike once with a sword. After one sword strike, if you are undefeated, count me as the loser."

"Arrogance!" Chao Huayun smiled contemptuously.

The smile on Su Xun's face faded, and with a wave of his hand, the Solanum nigrum sword flew into his hand, and then he slashed out.

This sword seemed simple, but the moment the sword came out, the waterfall stopped flowing, the surrounding flowers and trees withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the birds and animals quickly became old and died instantly.

The hair and beards of the four elders of the Taiyi Sword Sect who watched the battle turned white, their faces were old, and Bai Xue's beautiful face was quickly covered with wrinkles.

"The Way of Time!"

Chao Huayun blurted out, and at the same time sacrificed his natal magic sword to resist, but he who despised Su Xun from the beginning was destined to suffer a big loss from this move.

At this time, in his eyes, everything around him became very fast, and the sword was so fast that he couldn't see it. With his cultivation base of a fourth-rank saint, he couldn't see the afterimage.

The way of time is so terrifying, otherwise there would be no saying in the world that time is king and space is king.

"more than."

Su Xun smiled indifferently, his sword combined the law of time and the law of curse, and temporarily drained all the power of the gods in his body just to use this sword. He felt that his sword was called the real one - Instant Fanghua.

The youth in the world, the beauty in pink, under this sword, will disappear into nothingness in just an instant.

boom!

Chao Huayun fell directly from the sky and landed in the waterfall. At the same time, everything around him returned to normal, and time was played by Su Xun in his hands.

Of course, with his current control over the power of law, he can only control the law of time within a certain range. When he truly proves to be the master of time, he will be able to manipulate and fiddle with the long river of time at will.

"Sect Master Senior Brother!"

The four Taiyi Sword Sect elders hadn't reacted yet, they didn't understand how Chao Hua was defeated in the blink of an eye, they didn't even see clearly.

Chao Hua flew up from the waterfall, waved his hand to signal that he was fine, looked at Su Xun and said with a complicated expression: "The way of time is really overbearing, Junior Brother Su can comprehend the law of time to such an appalling level, what's more It surprised me."

The way of time and the way of space are very overbearing, but there are very few people who practice these two ways, because these two ways are too difficult, and there is no hope of proving the way.

At least so far, he has never heard of anyone who practices the Way of Time in Xuanyue Continent who can control the flow of time around a saint of the same level.

"Accepted." Su Xun smiled slightly, he was also having a hard time, after all, the aura in Su's whole body was drained.

Chao Huayun took a deep breath: "As expected of the master's true disciple, he was able to cut the sword of time. Chao Mou was convinced of the defeat, convinced."

"Senior Brother Chao has won the award, and Changsheng still has to go to the Yunxia Sword Sect, so let's go first." After Su Xun's words fell, he took Bai Xue and turned into a streamer and left.

Chao Hua sighed: "This kid is so terrifying, the fourth-rank Supreme Elder with the same surname Su who came out of the Yunxia Sword Sect is by no means his opponent."

"As long as all three of our factions lose."