Young White Horse: Legend of Beili: Jianghu Inn

A young man exclaimed.

"I know."

"No wonder the Jianghu Inn didn't send anyone to participate in the previous bronze arena, while the silver arena sent two fairies in the Free Land Realm."

"It seems that the two fairies are the weakest in the Jianghu Inn!"

As soon as he said this.

Everyone around took a breath and figured it out.

"The two fairies also broke through the Free Heaven Realm."

"So, everyone in the Jianghu Inn is free?!?"

"Horrible, too terrifying!"

"I want to join the Jianghu Inn!"

"You'd better go to bed with your strength."

"As long as you enter the Jianghu Inn, the lowest achievement is the Free Nine Heavens Realm. This is the holy land of martial artists in the world!"

For a moment, the heroes were shocked and their eyes were horrified.

After this hero conference is over, young people from all over the world will rush to Luoxi Plain.

Just want to get in!

Even if you start with menial tasks!

On the arena.

Yu Shengmo heard the lively discussions around him, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "What are the strengths of you three?"

Su Muyu and the other two looked at each other, wondering why this sword immortal asked this question. Did he think they were not strong enough to fight?

Su Muyu: "Fuyao."

Song Yan turned his head and glanced at Su Muyu, and was amazed: "Nine Heavens Peak."

Sikong Changfeng's silver dragon spear shook the ring: "Nine Heavens Late."

Yu Shengmo was shocked when he heard it. He heard the voices around him and wanted to boost the reputation of Jianghu Inn, but he didn't expect the realm of these three people to be so high.

The words of the three people also spread outside the ring, confirming 99% of the guesses in the hearts of the heroes.

"Very good, you are worthy of fighting with me." Yu Shengmo's monstrous breath surged, and a black cyclone slowly formed.

"Go."

The black cyclone turned into a tornado and crashed into Su Muyu and the other two.

Sikong Changfeng saw this and shouted, "Brother Su, find a chance. Brother Song and I will come face to face."

Su Muyu nodded and slowly disappeared.

Song Yanhui looked solemn and waved the Pure Yang Sword. The huge sword energy slashed past. The tornado paused for a moment and then broke through and dispersed the sword energy.

"Dragon travels around the world!" Sikong Changfeng shouted, and the silver dragon spear in his hand shone brightly.

A silver dragon roared out and hit the tornado, which weakened its power.

Song Yanhui stepped forward, his eyes flashing with golden light.

"One sword for mountains and rivers!"

The arena shone with golden light, and the tornado was slashed by a sword.

Yu Shengmo saw this and showed a hint of surprise in his eyes. His body slowly rose up, and then he blocked it with the evil dragon umbrella in his hand.

A faint light suddenly appeared.

"As expected of a killer, this is a very good time." Yu Shengmo praised Su Muyu who had retreated.

"But it's not polite if you don't return the favor."

Yu Shengmo appeared in front of Su Muyu in an instant, and stabbed with the evil dragon umbrella.

Su Muyu did not panic, and the star-chasing umbrella unfolded, and he took a few steps back.

"You also use an umbrella? What a coincidence." Yu Shengmo smiled faintly, and his body also retreated. An evil dragon emerged and rushed towards Sikong Changfeng and the other person behind him.

Sikong Changfeng and Song Yanhui stopped their bodies and fought back.

"The silver dragon roars!"

"The sword turns into a golden dragon!"

Sikong Changfeng turned his head in surprise, "Junior brother, you can also turn into a dragon?"

Song Yanhui nodded.

On the ring, three dragon shadows appeared, one silver, one gold, and one black.

The black dragon was huge, and the silver dragon and the golden dragon were slightly smaller.

The three dragons instantly fought together.

"Wonderful, too wonderful."

"I thought it would be a one-sided situation. Although the three are very strong, they are sword immortals, the strongest people in the world after all."

"Just for this battle, this trip is not in vain."

Everyone around cheered and feasted their eyes.

The evil dragon umbrella in Yu Shengmo's hand changed and turned into a sword named Xuanfeng.

He ignored Sikong Changfeng and Song Yanhui, stepped aside, stabbed out with a sword, and the sword light danced in the clouds.

Su Muyu turned around, and the star-chasing umbrella blocked the sword light. He looked up at Yu Shengmo, "In fact, my assassination technique is not my unique skill."

"My unique skill is..."

The star-chasing umbrella in Su Muyu's hand slowly floated in the air.

"Astronomical phenomenon: falling stars!"

The night sky appeared in the sky, countless stars emerged, and the stars flickered, and then fell.

Dozens of stars fell towards Yu Shengmo.

Yu Shengmo looked up at the strange phenomenon in the sky and was very surprised. The inheritance of these people was too outrageous, and none of them was normal.

Who is the owner of Jianghu Inn!

He thought quickly in his heart, and with a wave of Xuanfeng in his hand, countless sword lights met the meteorite.

Countless explosions sounded in the air, and meteorites shattered and dissipated in the void.

Suddenly, the star sword suspended in the air flashed, and the stars in the night sky dimmed instantly, and a sword light shot out.

Yu ShengThe demon felt a sense of danger and shouted, "Mysterious Wind Shield."

The shimmering sword and shield appeared.

Boom!

Yu Shengmo retreated more than ten steps, looked up at the Star Sword, his mouth twitched, and then looked at Jiang Chen.

He suspected that Jiang Chen was secretly doing something.

On the first position, Jiang Chen smiled bitterly at Yu Shengmo and shook his head, indicating that it was not his doing.

This scene surprised Su Muyu. He did not expect that the Star Sword would use his power to launch a strike, and also emptied most of his power.

Su Muyu's face was a little pale, and he took back the Star Chaser Umbrella.

On the other side, Sikong Changfeng and Song Yanhui destroyed the black dragon and came to Su Muyu.

"The Sword Immortal is really powerful." Sikong Changfeng panted.

The three of them could not take down Yu Shengmo in this state.

Yu Shengmo temporarily believed Jiang Chen. He looked at the three people opposite and calmed down his internal energy.

"You are very strong. Maybe after a while, you will be fearless of the Heaven Realm Immortal."

"But you are still a little short of it now."

The black air appeared on Yu Shengmo's body and spread all around. The purple air next to him suddenly slowly suppressed the spread of the black air.

Yu Shengmo was stunned. Was he targeted today? Then he thought about it and felt relieved.

The purple air is the air of heaven and earth. The magic sword he practiced is evil air, which will naturally produce a bond.

However, it is enough to defeat the three people.

"Magic Sword!"

Thick black clouds instantly enveloped the arena.

Su Muyu and the other two immediately formed a triangle and looked at the black clouds around them vigilantly.

A touch of cold light suddenly appeared.

Song Yanhui raised his sword to block it, and his body immediately retreated a few steps. The formation of the three people was broken.

Another cold light!

"Silver Dragon Roars!"

Sikong Changfeng shouted angrily, and he also retreated a few steps.

Su Muyu saw this and came to the two of them. The star-chasing umbrella floated above his head, and a layer of starlight enveloped the three of them.

Yu Shengmo stood in the black cloud, looking at the three people under the starlight, with a slight smile on his lips, and his eyes showed a faint black light.

"It's over!"

He was full of momentum, and with one step, the next second, the starlight shield was instantly shattered, and the three of them flew backwards.

Su Muyu coughed, stood up with some difficulty, and looked at Yu Shengmo who walked out of the black cloud, and murmured, "Is this the power of the sword fairy?"

Sikong Changfeng and Song Yanhui had fainted.

"You are very good."

Yu Shengmo looked at Su Muyu in surprise. This was his strongest attack, but Su Muyu did not fall down.

"We lost."

Su Muyu put away the umbrella and slowly helped the two people up. He did not choose to continue to attack.

Yu Shengmo's eyes returned to normal. With a wave of his hand, the black cloud slowly dissipated. He exhaled lightly, and his body trembled a little.