Young White Horse: Playing the role of the Sword God, shocking Li Changsheng

When Wang Yihang heard what Baili Dongjun said, he was shocked.

His eyes widened slightly, his brows wrinkled slightly, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly. For a moment, he couldn't speak.

The ups and downs in his heart were even more difficult to calm down.

He originally thought that the rumors about Master Ximen Chuxue were just exaggerated words after being exaggerated by martial arts practitioners in the market, which made it sound so incredible.

However,

Baili Dongjun had witnessed all this with his own eyes, so how could his words be false?

A young man in his twenties had actually reached such an amazing realm of cultivation.

He entered the realm of great freedom at a young age.

Such a strong man had never appeared in the world before.

In fact, he had never heard of this name. However, now, this sword immortal in his twenties, this strong man who had never been known to the world, suddenly appeared.

It seems that there are really many talents in this world.

At this moment!

In the sword pool,

Master Xiuhong in white clothes still stood in the center, looking calm.

He gently raised his finger and pointed slightly into the air.

In an instant, several jade-like, slender and exquisite swords came from all directions and floated in the air.

The swords were flowing with green light like sea waves, as if carrying endless ocean power.

""Cang Hai Sword, everyone, please come!" The voice of the young master in white and red was clear. As soon as the voice fell

, several black-clad swordsmen suddenly jumped up and flew into the sword pool like black lightning.

They were swift and sharp, and they fought into a ball in an instant.

""Bang!"

Sword shadows intertwined, cold light flashed everywhere, the black-clad swordsmen showed their strengths, their swordsmanship was sharp, and every move was deadly.

The long swords in their hands flashed cold light, and the sword energy was crisscrossed.

After a moment, the battle in the sword pool gradually became clear.

One of the black-clad swordsmen was more skilled. He was as graceful as a swallow and his swordsmanship was elegant. He defeated the other swordsmen in a few moves.

""Buzz!"

He shook his wrist, and the sword flashed. One of the jade swords rose up and turned into a stream of green light, flying straight into his hand.

Seeing this scene, the audience around the sword pool applauded and cheered. The applause continued.

"good!"

""What a great swordsmanship!"

Although they were full of admiration, there was not much enthusiasm in their eyes.

After all, for them, the highlight was still to come.

The Yuntian Sword and the Fairy Palace-grade sword were the ultimate goal of their trip.

The swordsmen stared at the center of the sword pool with their eyes as sharp as torches, and their hearts were filled with desire and expectation for the top-level swords.

In the middle of the sword pool.

The young man in white and red still stood like a pine tree. His eyes were as sharp as torches, and he glanced at the people around the sword pool.

He said calmly:"The mountains and the seas have all returned to their masters. The next sword is the Yuntian-grade sword. I name it the God of Fire."

As soon as the voice fell, he pointed with both hands, and a strong wind flew out from his fingertips, rushing into the sword pool like lightning.

The next second, the entire sword pool fluctuated slightly, as if affected by some powerful force, and trembled.

""Boom!"

Then, a burst of flames came from the depths of the sword pool, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

Then, in the direction of the explosion, a meteorite-like pillar of fire was born from countless swords.

The pillar of fire burned fiercely, and the flames illuminated half the sky.

As the strength in the hands of the white-clothed Xiuhong Gongzi increased, the flaming meteorite slowly rose into the air, held up by an invisible force.

In the flames, a red sword shadow gradually appeared, and the sword body was covered with red flames, as if it was condensed from the flames.

"Wow——"The crowd around the sword pool was in an uproar, with exclamations coming one after another.

At this moment, a swordsman exclaimed:"It's the warm sword that was broken during the battle between Kunlun Sword Immortal, Jiujiu Xuanyang!"

In the crowd, Wang Yihang held his hands together, his expression calm.

He slowly said:"To be precise, this sword was born from Jiujiu Xuanyang. It was originally a guest of the Immortal Palace, but it fell into the sky and was wasted!"

Wang Yihang's voice was like a bell, full of deep regret and pity.

After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement, but their eyes could not hide the heat. As soon as the voice fell.

Three swordsmen jumped out at the same time, their eyes were bright, and they said in unison:"I'll do it!" Before the voice fell, they had already stepped out and flew into the sword pool.

The three of them were swift, and after landing, they immediately started a fierce fight.

""Hua, hua, hua!"

Sword lights intersected, fire splashed everywhere, three people each held a sword, and the sword energy was crisscrossed, reflecting the entire sword pool like a sea of fire.

One of the swordsmen was agile and his sword skills were as agile as flowing water. The sword in his hand was like a swimming dragon, and he stabbed the opponent's vital points in a flash.

The other swordsman's sword skills were fierce, and every move directly hit the opponent's defense, trying to suppress the opponent with absolute power.

The third swordsman's figure was like a ghost, and his sword skills were weird and changeable. Before the opponent could react, he had already attacked him by surprise.

The three of them came and went, and the sword shadows were heavy. The whole sword pool seemed to have turned into a Shura field.

The Vulcan Sword flashed a red light in the air

"" Swish!"

The next second, Wang Yixing's expression suddenly became solemn.

He pointed with one hand, and the long sword on his back moved in response, flying out like a meteor.

His sword-controlling skills were fully displayed, and his voice was cold and stern:"Don't touch my sword!"

The sword drew a cold arc in the air, and the sword body emitted a dazzling light.

The sword energy surged out like a tide, and the strong sense of oppression made people shudder.

""Bang!"

The sword light passed by the three swordsmen, and the sword energy was like an invisible giant palm, which shook them away fiercely.

The three of them flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground, groaning, obviously suffering from serious internal injuries.

Wang Yixing jumped up suddenly, and the whole person soared into the air like a roc spreading its wings, and flew to the center of the sword pool.

His movements were chic and crisp, and the long sword drew a dazzling sword light in front of him, and finally returned to the sheath steadily.

The three swordsmen fell to the ground, their faces pale, pointing at Wang Yixing angrily, and cursing:"Didn't you say it was a waste? You are hypocritical, why do you come to snatch this sword again?"

Wang Yixing said coldly with an arrogant look on his face:"The sword has no quality. It depends on who holds the sword. The one who uses the sword can prove it."

Several swordsmen had no choice but to stand up angrily, their eyes full of unwillingness.

However, they also understood that Wang Yixing's strength was indeed extraordinary.

At this time, Wang Yixing smiled slightly, bowed to the people around him, and said loudly:"I am Wang Yixing, the first disciple of Lu Suzhen, the master of Wangcheng Mountain. Come and take the sword, everyone!"

As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly shook his hand to the sky.

The next second, the red sword seemed to sense his call, shook violently, and flew into his hand.

The flames on the sword seemed to be cheering, and the sword light illuminated his face like the morning glow.

Wang Yixing jumped easily and floated back to Baili Dongjun and Wenhujiu, holding a red sword, with outstanding grace.

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