The king of Linghuo sword pulled out his long sword, only to see that the clouds in the sky had been blown away. A sword Qi rose up and tore the sky. There was no cloud in the air for several miles.

This sword seems to pierce the whole sky.

"It's real."

Next to him, Feng Leizi and others put away their joking smile, and gradually showed dignified color on their faces. It is obvious that the sword of Linghuo Jianjun has made them all pay attention to it.

"It's worthy of being the first disciple of the sword palace. I'm afraid no one can stop this sword."

Countless people in awe, looking at that as the world where the fire sword king.

Lingzhou city's several elders, pale and incomparable, unwilling to roar: "how can so strong!"

They are both born kings, but the skills of the disciples of the sword Palace are beyond their reach. Even if the five of them join hands, I'm afraid they will all fall under such a powerful sword.

What's more, there is only one southern Jiangsu.

Even though he was brilliant before, at this moment, the heart of Lingzhou city people was all in his throat.

The wind thunder son light way: "the spirit fire sword gentleman is angry, this sword he not only want to kill that surname Su, but also want to destroy the spirit state city."

They don't care about the life and death of Lingzhou city people.

One by one with the color of banter.

"In southern Jiangsu, I said that if I cut you with one sword, it would be a sword. If you take this sword, I will spare you from death." The king of Linghuo sword stands in the void, with long hair flying high, overlooking all living beings.

Sunan looked up, his eyes were indifferent, and his face was calm as before.

"The first disciple of the sword palace is just like this."

As soon as Sunan's words came out, countless people's faces changed. They didn't know whether Sunan was sure to say such big words or continue to use psychological tactics.

"Linghuo Jianjun, now let me teach you how to play sword."

With a smile, Sunan gathered a long sword out of thin air in his hand. He flew up with the sword, and then rushed to the spirit of Linghuo sword. There was no wave on his face. He looked indifferent and regarded the opposite spirit of Linghuo sword as nonexistent.

"Brother Su, be careful!"

At this moment, people in Lingzhou exclaimed.

In their eyes, the king of Linghuo sword startles the world. The sword of weeping ghosts and gods can never be blocked. Everything is so small under this sword. As a direct disciple of the sword palace, Linghuo sword king is already the trump card of the sword palace. Even ordinary immortal masters don't dare to neglect this sword and have to face it carefully, but what about Southern Jiangsu.

He didn't hide, didn't avoid, didn't mean to be arrogant, and got up to meet the sword.

What's more ridiculous is that he wants to compete with the disciples of sword palace!

No one knows about the immortal gate. The sword formula of the sword palace is absolutely the first of the immortal gate.

"Ha ha, I thought he would have some brushes, but I didn't expect that he was a man who spoke wildly. He wanted to compete with Linghuo sword. I'm afraid few people in the whole immortal sect said such arrogant words."

Fengleizi was still interested in southern Jiangsu, but then he shook his head and looked sarcastic.

Even people in Lingzhou city can't help shaking their heads. This move of Sunan is too reckless.

"Ha ha ha, it's too much to measure one's own strength. It's better to compete with Linghuo sword. Isn't it a master's skill?" The disciples of the five sects laughed.

But what happened next was beyond everyone's expectation.

"Yiyin!"

Sunan flew into the air. At the moment when he collided with his opponent's sword Qi, he put out his sword. The sword in his hand made a sound of sword chirping, and then he stabbed at him.

At first, there was nothing unusual about this stab. It was even ordinary, just like a three-year-old child dancing a sword.

But in the end, the sword in Sunan's hand suddenly burst out a bright light. The light of the sword shines on the whole Lingzhou city. The tip of the sword collides with the top of Linghuo's sword Qi.

However, the opponent's sword Qi is like a flood of retrogression. Taking the tip of the sword as a point, it spreads around, and then retrogresses to the back.

One meter, two meters, five hundred meters, one thousand meters

In the end, you can't believe that Linghuo sword king was stabbed back by a sword from southern Jiangsu, and the air was broken. In people's eyes, Linghuo sword King's sword spirit came with the great potential, but also with the flood.

"How could it be?"

Linghuo Jianjun's face changed slightly, and his face was cold. At the same time, he gathered his sword fingers with both hands, and immediately said: "point to the sky, break the magic!"

He saw a sword Gang condensing at his fingertips, and a transparent shadow at his fingertips. The sword wave instantly condensed into a sword light, and then he chopped into the south of Jiangsu Province with one sword in the air. This was his second shot, and he had forgotten his heroic words of just cutting into the South of Jiangsu Province with one sword.

No one around laughed at linghuojianjun's blunder.

Because after the southern Jiangsu sword broke the sword of Linghuo Jianjun, their hearts began to be heavy.

This southern Jiangsu is by no means an ordinary congenital king. He is a master who can compete with the arrogance of all the major sects.

"Linghuo Jianjun, you have lost your word." Southern Jiangsu light road.

Linghuo sword King's face is not red, color should not, cold hum way: "deal with you these remaining evils, what need to say credit, this sword King's purpose is to kill you."

"Well, since you have made a slip of the tongue, I don't have to give you any credit." Sunan shook his head and sighed: "since you are here today to slaughter our Lingzhou City, then you all stay."

Finish.

Southern Jiangsu directly uses the peace sword formula!

A sword Qi is like a rainbow passing through the sun. It is waved from the hands of Sunan. The sword comes to the world like an emperor. It makes the master of Linghuo sword's sword formula slightly blocked, as if he was suppressed by nature. This makes him very surprised.

It was the first time that he met this situation, which made him not know whether it was accidental or influenced by Southern Jiangsu.

However, at present, he did not have time to think so much about it. He threw away the distractions and finally performed the magic trick completely.

"Death

Spirit fire sword King angrily rebukes.

"Peace sword formula!" South Jiangsu rebukes lightly.

"Bang!"

The shadow of the sword in front of Linghuo Jianjun was defeated in an instant, and it turned into a sword light and dissipated in the air. The air of the sword destroyed the flying boat behind him, and the people on the flying boat were shocked and flew away quickly.

"Poof!"

The king of Linghuo sword spat out blood and flew thousands of meters backward. His face was extremely white and his chest was dripping with blood. If he hadn't used Baoming sword pill at the critical moment, he would have been pierced by the sword of Southern Jiangsu.

"Well, am I right?"

The disciples of the following five sects were stunned.

The eldest disciple of the sword palace was almost killed by a sword from southern Jiangsu.

Feng Leizi and others' faces are also covered with dignified color. Sunan almost killed Linghuo Jianjun, but in the case of using the sword, that is to say, Sunan has the strength to kill them.

How can this reassure them.

Sunan looked at Linghuo Jianjun blandly. He was a little disappointed in his heart. He was almost able to kill each other.

The people of Lingzhou city were silent for a while, and then they suddenly responded that Sunan had defeated the eldest disciple of sword palace, which was the unprecedented achievement of Lingzhou city.

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