Young Song Xing's Sword Immortal Wushuang

In Wushuang City, Tongtian Pavilion is already crowded with people. Today is the day when the city lord of Wushuang City is handed over. Just after Yin Luoxia left that day, the old city lord immediately sent out a message that a city lord succession ceremony would be held one month later, and the new city lord would be Song Yanhui. Nowadays, all the sects have sent representatives to manage it, but now that Wushuang City is in decline, those who come are basically elder-level figures, except for the Tang Sect, where Mr. Tang personally comes.

Song Yan thought about it a lot in the past month, and finally accepted the reality as if she had resigned herself to her fate. She only hoped that Wushuang could grow up quickly. As for Wushuang, he took away the Wushuang Sword Box after that day. Although Wushuang's cultivation level is still in the Vajra realm, with many magical powers, even the old city lord cannot defeat Wushuang. Of course, this is without Wushuang revealing his trump card. If you use the divine soul, it will be enough to defeat the first half step of fugue.

Wushuang created the Wushuang Sword Formation through the Taoist Xuantian Array in Wumeng's memory, combined with the Wushuang Sword Seal and the Wushuang Sword Box, and learned from Wu Meng's memory that the Wushuang Sword Seal was not actually created by Wu Meng. And Wu Meng had never practiced before. He discovered it in the ancient ruins. Wu Meng only knew that he had the effect of a powerful soul. At that time, Wu Meng had already cultivated to the realm of immortals and didn't pay much attention to him. But Wushuang felt that the Wushuang Sword Seal was not simple, and was even stronger than all the techniques Wu Meng had learned.

In addition to creating the Wushuang Sword Formation, Wushuang also developed a top-notch Qing Gong, which may not be called Qing Gong. It is said that in the end, it involves the laws of space. This set of Qing Gong is called "Snow Piao Hai" in Wu Meng's world. The memory was created by a scholar who was separated from his lover by heaven and earth. As the saying goes: the snowflakes flew away without a sound, and the sea and the sky never met again. When will you see the fluttering leaves? The fragrance will still linger thousands of miles away. After that, the scholar climbed to the sky in one step.

The city lord's succession ceremony was about to begin, but Wushuang overslept at this time, until his senior brother Lu Yuzhai discovered that his junior brother had disappeared again, and hurriedly came to look for him, only to see Wushuang calmly rubbed his eyes and said: "Senior brother, you go ahead. I'll be there soon."

Lu Yuzhai was anxious to death when he saw Wushuang's unhurried look. After all, this was the master's succession ceremony. As the future of Wushuang City, how could he not go there? The emperor was really not in a hurry, and the eunuch was anxious to death. Bah, bah, I'm not a eunuch.

Wushuang still washed up calmly. When he came out and saw that Lu Yuzhai was still there, he quickly said: "Senior brother, why are you still here? Didn't I ask you to leave first? Forget it, junior brother, I will take the first step." Directly. The fragrance of the snowy sea disappeared in an instant.

Lu Yuzhai just wanted to say: Aren't I waiting for you? I saw Wushuang disappearing immediately. Damn it, I was tricked by my junior brother again. Run directly to Tsutenkaku Tower.

At this time, a masked man came in front of the gate of Wushuang City. Although he was wearing a mask, he could not hide his ecstatic temperament. He was holding a long sword and with a wave of his hand, the plaque of Wushuang City turned into two Half. The guards in Wushuang City were shocked when they saw it, but no one dared to step forward.

In Tongtian Pavilion, the city lord's succession ceremony was about to begin. A Wushuang City disciple rushed in in a panic. Seeing this, the old city lord frowned and asked, "Why are you so flustered?"

The Wushuang City disciple said in a panic: "Someone, someone split the plaque on the city gate with a sword."

After hearing this, everyone here was surprised. This is Wushuang City, the number one martial city in the world. Although Wushuang City is now in decline, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Now, under such circumstances, the plaque of Wushuang City is removed, which is worse than being killed. Killing made Wushuang City even more uncomfortable.

The old city lord couldn't help but stood up and asked angrily: "Do you know who did this?"

Before the disciple from Wushuang City could answer, he heard a voice from outside, "Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi, I want to ask Jian Wushuang City today who will fight me." Three times in a row.

How could this be Wenjian? This was a naked provocation to Wushuang City, but no one dared to say anything because she was the Immortal Sword Li Hanyi.

But the old city lord's eyes turned to the elder sent by Xueyue City to congratulate him. The elder saw the old city lord's eyes and said quickly: "I don't know. This should be the personal behavior of the second city lord and has nothing to do with Xueyue City." But I was thinking about my ancestors. I couldn't have informed you before doing this. If I had known, I wouldn't have taken this job. Maybe my life would have been involved.

The old city lord snorted coldly and turned to look at Song Yanhui. Song Yanhui was also thinking about how to break the situation. He knew that he might not be able to defeat Li Hanyi. Once he lost, Wushuang City would never be able to afford it. Song Yanhui couldn't help but turn to the five elders at this time. The five elders were also present today, but the five elders ignored Song Yanhui at all.

Just when Song Yanhui was about to take action personally, several disciples under the elders could not sit still and stood up together to ask for a meeting with Sword Immortal Li Hanyi. In fact, they all have their own little calculations in their hearts, thinking that the rumors in the world may be exaggerated. After all, Li Hanyi has only made his debut a few years ago, and to say the least, even if he loses, it is not a shame to lose to the swordsman. If he wins, it will be a shame. They became famous in one fell swoop, but what they didn’t know was that maybe they didn’t even have the chance to admit defeat.

At this time, in the open space in front of Tongtian Pavilion, a masked man stood with a sword in his hands like an immortal. That sword was Iron Horse Binghe, ranked third among the ten famous swords in the world. The five people who walked out of Tongtian Pavilion were the five people who had just asked for a fight. The cultivation level of these five people was not low, and they had all reached the Vajra realm.

Everyone was watching the battle on Tongtian Pavilion, and Li Hanyi said: "You all go up together, as long as I take a step back, I will lose."

Seeing that Li Hanyi looked down on them so much, the five people directly used their own killing moves to rush towards Li Hanyi. Li Hanyi didn't even pull out his sword, but just waved his sword. The five people stopped immediately, and a breeze blew by. The five people were still motionless. Everyone upstairs was confused when they saw this. The five people who were so aggressive just now were not moving. The old city lord, Mr. Tang, and Song Yanhui all understood that the five people were dead at this time, and it was just the sword. The anger was so fast that the five people hadn't reacted yet.

Sure enough, a moment later, red threads appeared on the necks of the five people, and then their heads were separated and they fell to the ground.

Everyone on Tongtian Pavilion took a breath when they saw this. Seeing this, the old city lord said: "Let me, an old man, know the tricks of Xue Yue Sword Immortal."

The old city lord was about to go down, but was stopped by Song Yanhui. Song Yanhui said firmly: "Master, let me do the work for you. After all, you are still the city lord now."

The old city lord looked at Song Yanhui with firm eyes, then looked at Li Hanyi below and said: "Okay, you go and try." Then he whispered to Song Yanhui in a low voice: "If you can't do it, you should still do it." Your own life is the main thing. Don’t let the small things cost you the big things.”

"Okay, Master." Then Song Yanhui jumped down from Tongtian Pavilion.

"Song Yan, the great disciple of Wushuang City, has returned to fight the Sword Immortal. I hope the Sword Immortal will give me some advice."