Comprehensive martial arts: Infinitely simplified, the sword crushes Li Hanyi at the beginning

Chapter 353 Demonic Sword---Da Ming Suzaku

"Arrangement"?

After hearing Su Qingxuan's words, Song Yanhui's face first flashed with astonishment.

What do you mean, come to his Wushuang City to set up some array.

But soon, he forced out a smile and said: "Zhenren Su can set up the formation casually. It is our honor to be able to set up the formation in my Wushuang City."

Song Yanhui saw the current situation quite clearly.

Xiao Se succeeded in taking the position, and from now on, Xue Yue City was the only one in Beili.

Faced with this overwhelming trend, Wushuang City has no room for rejection.

What's more, the Lone Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang has also joined Su Qingxuan's camp.

Among the four major cities in Beili, only Wushuang City was left that had not been "recruited".

By taking this opportunity to join the camp of Su Qingxuan and others, Wushuang City can also get a portion of the royal food.

This account is not a loss no matter how you calculate it. In this case, Song Yanhui will naturally not refuse.

Instead, he raised his hands and feet to express welcome.

Su Qingxuan smiled and said: "If so, thank you very much."

With that said, he picked up Li Hanyi and prepared to go to Wushuang City to find a suitable location to set up the formation.

However, the two of them had just taken half a step when they heard Wushuang say: "I am the city lord of Wushuang City now. I have the final say whether I can set up the formation, wu wu wu...".

As soon as Xiao Wushuang spoke, Song Yanhui covered his mouth.

With a smile on his face, he said to Su Qingxuan: "Master Su, children are talking nonsense, don't take it to heart."

As he said that, he turned back and glared at Wushuang.

I felt quite helpless.

As a disciple, he is really talented in martial arts, but in terms of human sophistication, he is still far behind.

Isn’t this situation obvious now?

It is better to say that it is asking for your opinion than to inform us.

disagree? Believe it or not, if we say no, our ashes will be raised by Su Qingxuan.

The Dark River is a bloody lesson learned from the past.

Wushuang shook his head, trying to break away from Song Yanhui's big hand.

However, his cultivation level is still far behind Song Yanhui's, and it will be difficult to break free for a while.

Seeing the competition between their master and apprentice, Su Qingxuan said: "If Wushuang Little City Master has any conditions, you might as well tell him directly."

Naturally, Su Qingxuan would not argue with a child.

After hearing what he said, Song Yanhui breathed a sigh of relief and let go of Wushuang.

Wushuang, who regained his freedom, first glanced at his master, and then at Su Qingxuan, with a hint of fighting intent in his eyes.

"I have only one condition. I want to ask you about swordsmanship. As long as you agree, I will agree to your formation in Wushuang City."

Wushuang said, his fighting spirit rising even higher.

He knew that although he was now a swordsman in the Celestial Realm, he would never be Su Qingxuan's opponent.

However, as a young genius, Wushuang will not be afraid of anyone. Even though he knows that he is unbeatable, he still wants to give it a try.

He saw how powerful Su Qingxuan was, who was able to suppress the entire Beili Jianghu with his sword.

"Okay, I agree," Su Qingxuan agreed.

"Zheng".

A sword sound sounded.

As soon as Su Qingxuan agreed, Wushuang couldn't wait to open his sword box.

Wushuang waved his hands, and ten flying swords flew out of the sword box at the same time, neatly arranged in front of him.

"Cloud shuttle, green frost, phoenix flute, red leaves, butterfly".

"Jue Ying, breaking the calamity, killing, jade is as desired, and the fingers are soft."

Wushuang said the names of his flying swords one by one, then looked at Su Qingxuan and said extremely seriously: "Master Su, I know you are very powerful, but in this battle, I hope to see your true strength."

Su Qingxuan smiled slightly and looked at Wushuang, but did not reply.

The calm eyes made Wushuang feel nervous for no reason.

A thin layer of sweat could not help but form on his forehead.

It was obvious that Su Qingxuan was standing there, with flaws all over his body, but Wushuang could not see any opportunity to take advantage of them. It was as if Su Qingxuan had specially exposed them to him.

After staring at Su Qingxuan for a long time, Wushuang was still unsure of how to use his sword.

The high fighting spirit in his heart also collapsed little by little.

"It's not enough. Ten flying swords are far from enough. It can't even make him take it seriously." Wushuang sighed secretly in his heart.

Then, he gritted his teeth and ordered: "Cang, Mang".

In the sword box, two more flying swords appeared, and twelve flying swords were lined up in front of Wushuang.

This time, he did not continue to wait. He was afraid that if he continued to wait, he would not even have the courage to draw his sword.

"Go", Wushuang shouted sharply and pushed forward with both hands.

The twelve flying swords turned into twelve rainbow lights and headed towards Su Qingxuan.

Seeing this scene, a look of admiration flashed in Li Hanyi's eyes.

Controlling twelve flying swords at the same time, he is a real swordsman, without any trace of moisture.

"Song Yanhui, your disciple is really good."

Listening to Li Hanyi's appreciation, Song Yanhui no longer felt as happy as before.

Now, he only hopes that Su Qingxuan can show mercy and never use all his strength.

Otherwise, his good apprentice would be dead.

"The flying swordsmanship is not bad," Su Qingxuan praised.

As soon as he finished speaking, twelve flying swords hovered in front of him, unable to move forward even half a step.

Wushuang was shocked when he discovered that he could no longer control the flying sword.

No matter how he mobilized his true energy and activated the flying swords, the twelve flying swords remained motionless.

"However, if you want to go further, you still need to get out of the shackles of flying swordsmanship. Your Ming Suzaku is a good choice." Su Qingxuan said, looking at the Wushuang Sword Box.

Hearing Su Qingxuan's words, Wushuang's heart moved.

The Ming Suzaku, the last sword in the sword box, is also the strongest one.

However, Wushuang has always dared not touch this sword easily.

Because, although the Ming Dynasty Zhuque is strong, it is actually a completely magical sword.

The Ming Dynasty Vermillion Bird Sword has an evil heart and extremely murderous intent. If one is not careful, if one does not have enough concentration and strength, the sword wielder will become a sword slave and be controlled by this magic sword.

After hearing Su Qingxuan's words, Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief.

Isn't it just a magic sword? He is the sword immortal and he is the one holding the sword.

Thinking of this, he shouted loudly and directly put his hand into the sword box.

The Ming Dynasty Suzaku, whose whole body was red and engraved with a phoenix on fire, was slowly pulled out.

It was at this moment that Wushuang's eyes suddenly turned red, and all the thoughts in his mind were replaced by murderous violence in an instant.

"Death to me", Wushuang picked up the Ming Suzaku and chopped it towards Su Qingxuan.

"Ding", Su Qingxuan pointed out his fingers, past the Ming Suzaku, and pointed at Wu Shuang's eyebrows.

In an instant, Wushuang became quiet, and even the raging Ming Suzaku became calmer.

"Wushuang..." Song Yan took half a step back.

"It's okay." Su Qingxuan stretched out his hand to stop Song Yan and replied, "He's fine. When he wakes up, he can truly control the Ming Dynasty Vermillion Bird."

Hearing this, Song Yanhui also breathed a sigh of relief.

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An hour later, Wushuang slowly woke up.

What came into view was the old face of his master.

Wushuang was so excited that he almost picked up the Ming Suzaku and slashed it at Song Yan.

However, fortunately Wushuang woke up in time and stopped his movements.

"how do you feel"? Song Yan asked back.

Wushuang said: "Master, I'm fine."

As he said that, he looked at the Ming Suzaku in his right hand and waved it a few times. A feeling of control came over him. Wushuang immediately understood that he had completely controlled this magic sword.

Seeing this scene, Song Yan replied happily: "It seems that Master Su is right."

Hearing this, Wushuang also reacted, looked around, and asked: "Master, where are Zhenren Su and the others?"

Song Yan looked back to the south and said: "While you were intoxicated, Master Su had already arranged the formation and returned to Xueyue City"...