Selling jars in Xueyue City, Li Hanyi comes to visit

Looking at the six famous swords moving smoothly in the void.

Except for the great elder, the expressions of the other four elders changed.

This kind of thing was beyond all of their expectations.

In the past hundred years in Wushuang City, no one has been able to open the Wushuang Sword Box.

Not to mention controlling the six famous swords in it.

From this alone, it can be seen that Wushuang is indeed a rare innate sword embryo in the world.

Although surprised, the four of them were not too worried.

It can be seen from the flow of Wushuang's Qi that he has just entered the realm of freedom.

At his age, he can enter the realm of freedom.

His martial arts talent can be said to be unparalleled.

But he is still too young after all.

Now, he obviously has no chance of winning against Ye Songtao.

After the initial surprise, Ye Songtao's mood returned to calm at this time.

He now understood why Song Yanhui elected this silly boy as the lord of Wushuang City.

I have to say that this guy is very talented.

Fortunately, this kid is still young and doesn't look very smart.

Now it's up to me to take care of him.

Dang~dang~dang~

The sound of gold and iron hitting each other is endless, swords hitting each other, sparks flying everywhere.

Six famous swords were spinning and flying in the air, attacking Ye Songtao continuously.

The Xuanbing knife in Ye Songtao's hand was also as fast as the wind.

A wall of sword energy formed around his body.

The Wushuang City disciples who were on guard outside couldn't help but be curious when they heard the rapid sounds of weapons clashing in the hall.

He secretly looked into the hall through cracks everywhere.

When they saw the scene inside, everyone looked surprised.

They originally thought that there were many people fighting in the"990" hall.

It turned out that there were only two people.

The reason why there is such a rapid clashing sound.

Gein Na Wushuang is performing sword control skills.

Moreover, it is the sword-wielding technique of wielding six famous swords at the same time!

Most of the disciples in Wushuang City have heard of sword control.

But that’s limited to hearing and hearing.

No one has seen it with their own eyes.

Now seeing the method of controlling six famous swords at the same time, everyone is shocked.

Ye Songtao used his sword energy to protect his whole body airtight.

At the same time, he began to shrink the distance between him and Wushuang.

With his rich combat experience, Ye Songtao has a very clear judgment on the situation on the field.

It's actually not difficult to subdue that kid, you just need to fight him in close combat.

Looking at the distance between Ye Songtao and Wushuang gradually shortening.

Song Yanhui couldn't help but frown.

Ye Songtao's strength was stronger than he expected.

Not only has he entered the realm of freedom.

His sword skills are also incomparable to those before.

The sword technique was powerful and powerful, and it also vaguely evoked the power of ice.

If this situation continues, it will be extremely detrimental to Wushuang.

Just at this moment, Ye Songtao let out a long roar.

The sword energy and pure internal energy in his body rushed towards the sword in his hand.

Clang~!

The knife in his hand made a crisp sound.

The dazzling white light emitted from the blade was even more difficult to look at.

When the sword was slashed out, the energy of the sword condensed into substance.

Yunsuo, Qingshuang, Fengxiao, Hongye, Butterfly, the five swords were directly swung away.

Ye Songtao's eyes sparkled.

It's now!

His figure flashed like an eagle.

In an instant, it flew several feet away.

In mid-air, his figure was as light as a swallow, and he tapped his toes against the oncoming Jueying Sword.

The next moment, he was already one foot in front of Wushuang.

Song Yanhui's expression changed drastically.

Only now did he realize that he had underestimated the enemy.

He never thought that Ye Songtao would have grown so much after ten years of wandering outside.

Now, five of Wushuang's six swords were swung away, and one was dodged by Ye Songtao.

Ye Songtao has arrived ten feet in front of Wushuang.

It seemed that the battle was decided.

The corners of Ye Songtao's mouth curled up.

He had to admit that the boy in front of him was very talented in sword control.

If they were fighting at the same level, no one should be able to defeat his six-handed sword attack.

It's just unfortunate that this boy met Ye Songtao.

One force can bring down ten.

In the face of absolute strength, no matter how subtle the moves are, they are of no use.

Today I will make this kid understand this truth deeply.

Whoosh~ whoosh~ followed by two sounds that broke through the air.

Ye Songtao's pupils shrank suddenly.

Two more swords rushed out of the sword box.

How can this be?!

How could this kid control eight swords in the Peerless Sword Box at the same time?

But Ye Songtao had no time to think now.

Relying on instinct, he activated his Qi to the extreme and slashed out with one strike.

The sword energy cut through the void, and ice mist quickly condensed and gathered in front of the sword energy.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire hall dropped.

The tip of the Tribulation-Breaking Sword has also hit the ice-condensed sword energy.

Ye Songtao felt a little relieved.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly.

There was no successful sneak attack by that kid.

The Xuanbing Sword Technique that I have learned is extremely powerful.

You can easily swing away that kid's flying sword.

As for whether that kid would die from the sword's energy, that was not something he, Ye Songtao, had to consider.

The next moment, Ye Songtao's eyes were filled with disbelief.

That crystal clear and extremely domineering sword energy seemed to freeze for a moment.

The next moment, a golden brilliance instantly penetrated the indestructible sword energy.

Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the thousand-year-old sword energy, which exploded suddenly.

Countless ice powder and ice chips are flying all over the sky, mixed with countless golden brilliance and dots.

Bang~

The hilt of another long sword as green as jade hit Ye Songtao's abdomen.

His whole body flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off.

Plop~

After falling dozens of feet away.

Dang~dang~dang~

With a few muffled sounds, four swords crossed each other, sealing his two wrists respectively.

The other four swords hovered in front of his face.

Ye Songtao looked dull.

Blood gurgled out from the corners of his mouth.

Song Yan returned to her heart, and then her heart dropped.

It was not until this moment that Song Yanhui understood.

Ye Songtao can swing five swords at once.

This was all done intentionally by his own apprentice.

The purpose is to lure Ye Songtao closer and defeat the enemy with one strike.

Wushuang tore open a pack of Wangwang senbei, thinking that he should reward himself.

This Wangwang senbei is really delicious.

There are only about ten bags left, so I have to save some.

Wushuang was eating Wangwang senbei and said:"Master, that's enough. Then you get out of the way. I will take this seat from now on."

Song Yanhui did not care about Wushuang's tone and attitude.

Song Yanhui understood the temperament of his apprentice very well.

Without saying anything else, Song Yanhui stood up directly.

Wushuang was not polite and sat down on the throne.

Everything that just happened happened in the blink of an eye.

The four elders except the first elder all looked shocked.

Ye Songtao actually lost.

He was defeated by Song Yanhui's apprentice who had just turned fourteen.

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Eight handles.

Song Yan returned to the seemingly stupid apprentice, but in the end he was able to control eight swords at the same time.

Moreover, the power of his sword was so strong that it could actually break Ye Songtao's sword energy with one strike.

All of this is really incredible.

Wait until they come to their senses.

I saw the young man wearing a strange red dress sitting on the throne of the city lord.

"Be brave, who allowed you to sit on it!"

The third elder angrily rebuked.

Wushuang:"You recommended that one...what's that one's name?"

Ye Songtao:"My name is Ye Songtao!"

Wushuang:"Oh, that's not important. The person you recommended was defeated by me, so I will naturally be the lord of Wushuang City. The third elder's beard and hair were all flaring,"

You are so bold, Song Yanhui, this is the good disciple you taught!""

Wu Shuang wanted to say something else.

But Song Yanhui quickly put her hand on his shoulder.

These five elders are all strong men in the Xiaoyao Heaven Realm.

Especially the eldest elder has already entered the Fuyao Heaven Realm.

Song Yanhui did not have the courage to completely break up with the Presbyterian Church.

"The third elder, Wushuang is young, and I hope you will forgive me for my lack of etiquette. After a pause, Song

Yanhui mustered up her courage and continued:"However, Ye Songtao, who was recommended by the elders, has been defeated by my apprentice Wu Shuang."

According to the rules of our Wushuang City, my apprentice Wushuang should become the new city lord of Wushuang City."

The third elder glanced at Ye Songtao, who was vomiting blood even more because of Wushuang's words.

There was a look of disgust in his eyes.

It was indeed a mistake to find Ye Songtao this time.

Who would have thought that this man has recently become famous in Beili Jianghu. Ye Songtao, who had risen to prominence, was so unlucky.

Song Yanhui, the apprentice who had just turned fourteen, was beaten into such a bear shape.

But it was absolutely impossible for them to admit that Wushuang was the leader.

The third elder wanted to say more. Something.

I saw the great elder wink, and the third elderNo more words

"Yan Hui, speaking of rules, you should understand that in this Wushuang City, the decisions of the Presbyterian Council are the rules0....."

The great elder spoke calmly.

Hear what the great elder said.

Song Yanhui's expression changed drastically.

Indeed, as the Great Elder said, in this Wushuang City, no one dares to disobey the decision made by the Elder Council.

Now that the great elder has spoken, it means that there is no room for maneuver in this matter.

Wushuang:"Why are the decisions of the Presbyterian Council the rules?"

Wushuang's sudden words made everyone slightly stunned.

The next moment, the five elders seemed to have heard a big joke and burst out laughing.

Looking at the somewhat confused boy opposite.

The second elder stroked his beard and said:"The rules in the world are naturally set by those with strong fists."

Wushuang nodded seriously.

Then he got up and stood up.

The second elder nodded with satisfaction.

This kid looks stupid, but he's not too stupid.

It's just Wushuang's next move that made the second elder a little confused.

Bang~

Wushuang tapped the sword box.

The sword box once again made the sound of mechanical friction and rotation.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, both sides of the Wushuang sword box were slowly opened at the same time.

Twelve famous swords that shocked the world more than a hundred years ago appeared in front of everyone.

The twelve famous swords all had their swords trembling slightly and humming continuously.

The great elder looked indifferent.

He has seen too many such passionate young men.

These young men all have a common problem.

It’s easy to overestimate yourself.

Do you think that by defeating Ye Songtao, you are qualified to challenge the Presbyterian Council?

This is wishful thinking.

Ye Songtao is just entering the realm of freedom for the first time.

How can it be compared with the five of them.

People who have not entered the realm of Xiaoyao will never understand how huge the gap is between each realm in this realm.

That kind of gap is something that many people cannot overcome in their lifetime.

One handle.

Two handles

…

One famous sword after another flew out of the Wushuang Sword Box.

See the scene of eight famous swords coming out together.

The second elder gently stroked his beard.

In any case, such a scene has indeed never been performed by anyone in hundreds of years.

This young man's sword-wielding talent is indeed rare in the world.

If he is not Song Yanhui's apprentice.

If only he wasn't a little too smart.

If he were older.

It would be nice to be able to sit in the position of the unparalleled city lord.

But there is no if.

Clang~!

Following the sound of the sharp blade being unsheathed, the second elder's eyes narrowed.

The ninth handle!

The ninth sword actually flew out of the Wushuang Sword Box!

But before he could be shocked.

Ten handles.

Eleven handles!

Twelve handles!!

Wrapping his fingers around Rou, Cang, and Mang, the three famous swords also flew out of the sword box one after another.

The third elder's eyes widened with horror on his face.

Twelve swords come out at once!

This is something that only the top sword masters could do during the peak period of Wushuang City a hundred years ago!

5.9 Being able to control twelve swords at the same time means mastering the art of sword control.

The young man in front of me has already achieved the highest level in the history of Wushuang City.

This... how is this possible?!

He is only fourteen years old!

At this moment, a high-pitched bird call sounded in the audience.

A giant bird whose body was burning with blazing flames soared into the sky

"Damn it, what's going on? Why does my sword keep trembling?"

"The same goes for my sword. This has never happened before, and the overwhelming pressure made me breathless."

"Look, look, what's going on over there at the City Lord's Mansion, the sky seems to be on fire."

"That...what is that? I seemed to see a giant bird burning with flames!"

Many people in Wushuang City discovered something unusual.

When they looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, everyone was stunned. The sky above the City Lord's Mansion was a fiery red, and the fiery red light shot straight into the sky.

In the fiery red light, a The giant bird is burning with blazing flames.

The fire it emits is so blazing, even more dazzling than the bright sun, making people dare not look directly at it.

"Great Elder, do you think I can take this seat?"

Wu Shuang sat back on the throne and looked at the Great Elder with a half-smile.

The Great Elder's pupils were as narrow as needlepoints.

The sweat on his forehead was like broken pearls, falling from between his eyebrows.

The great Ming Suzaku, burning with blazing flames, just stopped. An inch in front of his eyebrows.

The great elder took a deep breath, clasped his hands into fists, bowed and saluted,"See City Lord."

The other four elders, with pale faces, hurriedly bowed and saluted,"See City Lord."

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