Based on his cultivation, it is not difficult to guess that there is another person hidden in the closet.

The first thing Sikong Changfeng thought of was Sikong Qianluo.

After all, Yin Luoxia is here.

But Sikong Changfeng quickly shook his head again, denying this idea.

"It shouldn't be that girl Qian Luo?"

"Although this girl is usually wayward, she still knows how to measure herself!"

"No, definitely not.".

047: Li Hanyi draws his sword angrily!Defeated Song Yanhui in seconds!

Su House.

in the courtyard.

Iron Horse Glacier is inserted under a peach blossom tree.

The peach blossoms are scattered and dance with the wind.

Li Hanyi sat cross-legged in front of Iron Horse Binghe.

Close your eyes and meditate.

I am comprehending the sword to open the gate of heaven.

These days, Li Hanyi has gradually started to learn.

However, it is not an easy task to master this sword technique thoroughly.

"Sword Immortal Xueyue, long time no see."

A rough voice sounded.

A middle-aged man with a dignified appearance stepped forward.

There is an aura of power in this person's demeanor.

Sikong Changfeng was by his side.

It was Song Yanhui, the lord of Wushuang City.

Li Hanyi still kept his eyes closed.

Song Yanhui was ignored.

Song Yanhui didn't feel embarrassed, but continued to say:

"Three years ago, I asked you for a sword question and lost."

"I said at the time that I would come to you again."

Saying that, Song Yanhui looked solemn, and said seriously:

"Song Yanhui of Wushuang City asked Jian Xueyue Sword Immortal."

Under the blessing of internal force, the voice resounded like a bell.

This sentence can be heard throughout the Su Mansion.

Obviously, Song Yanhui also intended to force Li Hanyi to take action.

Lei Wujie and Xiao Zhen also appeared from nowhere.

Looking at this scene curiously.

This is the battle between two decisive swordsmen in the world.

Although Song Yanhui is not a sword fairy, his sword skills and strength are also very good.

"Not interested in."

Li Hanyi spoke lightly.

"You!" Song Yanhui's face changed, and then he sneered, "Could it be that Xueyue Sword Immortal is afraid?"

"Afraid that if I win you, I will fall into the title of Xueyue City and Sword Immortal?"

Hearing such crazy words.

Sikong Changfeng frowned suddenly.

Lei Wujie and Xiao Zhen were also a little resentful.

"Not interested is not interested."

Li Hanyi said lightly.

"Your swordsmanship is too weak, not worthy of my sword."

"Hahahaha, Li Hanyi, you are too arrogant!"

Song Yan laughed loudly and said proudly:

"I have challenged you with the sword three times, and you are only half a chip away from me."

"In the past three years, I have practiced swordsmanship hard, and it has already far surpassed the past."

"This time, it will only be you who will lose. I hope you don't lose too badly."

These words are absolutely arrogant.

In fact, Song Yanhui himself can be considered a calm person.

He also knew in his heart that Li Hanyi's swordsmanship was superior to his.

However, upon hearing Li Hanyi's words, he still couldn't help being furious, feeling ashamed.

Moreover, letting go of the wild words is also to force Li Hanyi to take action.

"This guy! Too arrogant!"

Lei Wujie was furious.

Song Yanhui taunted Li Hanyi like this, and Lei Wujie was so angry that his eyes spit fire, and he clenched his fists involuntarily.

"Calm down, ramming the goods." Xiao Zhen said, "He wants to force Xueyue Sword Immortal to take action!"

"Hmph, then you can't mock my sister!"

Lei Wujie snorted coldly.

"If you want to challenge me, go back and practice for another ten years."

Li Hanyi remained unmoved.

If it was before.

Li Hanyi will also compare with Song Yanhui.

But since the sword opened the gate of heaven and entered the door.

Li Hanyi's swordsmanship has broken through again.

reached a whole new level.

It is far from what Song Yanhui can compare.

In the past, when Li Hanyi and Song Yanhui fought against each other, they had spare strength. Otherwise, how could Song Yanhui return to Wushuang City safe and sound? !

What's more, Li Hanyi's swordsmanship has broken through again now.

Ever since I saw Su Li's swordsmanship.

Li Hanyi has a feeling that climbing Mount Tai makes the world smaller.

Naturally, he is not interested in trying sword skills with Song Yanhui.

"Then see the real chapter under your hand!"

Song Yan returned and was refuted three times in a row, and could no longer suppress his anger.

Keng.

A sword cry.

The long sword fell into his hand.

The sword trembled and buzzed uncontrollably, and an astonishing sword intent erupted.

"Li Hanyi, let me show you the sword technique I have practiced for three years!"

Song Yan turned around and rushed towards Li Hanyi with his sword in hand.

However, he was stopped by a figure.

Lei Wujie stood in front of Song Yanhui, furiously said:

"You are really a rascal!"

"My master has already said that I am not interested in fighting you, and you still have to keep pestering me!"

"Are you Li Hanyi's disciple?" Song Yan was taken aback, "Get out of the way, it's none of your business here!"

"If you want to fight my master, you must win first before I speak!"

Lei Wujie shouted angrily, and punched him out.

boom!

The fiery punch was like a ball of flames.

"Wufangquan, are you from Leijiabao?" Song Yanhui narrowed his eyes slightly, and flashed a cold light, "Boy, get out of here quickly, you are not qualified to fight with me yet."

As he said that, Song Yan kicked back and smashed the punch.

If it wasn't for Li Hanyi's face.

Song Yanhui taught Lei Wujie a lesson early on.

"Then try this trick again." Lei Wujie circulated his true energy.

The scorching air evaporated and condensed behind him, forming a one-foot-tall Vulcan statue.

The Vulcan elephant turned towards Song Yan and patted it down with a palm.

The air crackled.

A wave of air pushed across.

"Isn't this the martial arts of Xueyue City and Leijiabao?" Song Yanhui's eyes flashed with surprise, and he quickly slashed out with his sword.

A rainbow-like sword energy swept upwards.

boom!

Vulcan shattered the sword energy with one palm.

"What?" Song Yan was startled.

Although it was just a casual sword, he didn't use all his strength.

But Lei Wujie is only in the Vajra Mortal Realm.

Can actually block his sword?

"With your little ability, you still want to fight my master, you'd better get lost!"

Lei Wujie glared angrily, and punched again.

"Stinky boy, you are courting death!"

Song Yan shouted angrily.

Backhand is a sword swing.

This time Song Yanhui showed his true skills and did not underestimate Lei Wujie.

Like a hot knife cutting butter, this sword directly split the Vulcan statue.

Although the sword energy was a little sad, it still cut towards Lei Wujie!

Although Vulcan's anger is powerful.

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