Storyteller in Wudi City, comment on the top ten sword immortals at the beginning

"I lost."

Nangong Servant generously admitted defeat.

If you lose your skills, you lose.

Although she did not show her full strength, but the other party did not move at all, her sword technique eighteen stops, six stops to kill the second product, nine stops to kill Zhixuan, twelve stops to kill the celestial phenomenon, even if she uses the tenth stop of the current limit, I am afraid that she will not be able to win him.

She took a deep look at the handsome young man on the other side.

It is worthy of being a person who can win Wang Xianzhi in the same realm.

This strength really is... Strong outrageous.

The young generation in the world, who can be his opponent?

The veil on Nangong Servant's hat fell, blocking his gaze and making Su Han come back to his senses.

She turned around and wanted to leave, took two steps but stopped, turned her head and glanced at Su Han and said

, "I came from the Liang King Mansion, and that little Liang King asked me to bring you a word."

"He said to let you go back early, take him to bully men and women together, and travel through the rivers and lakes."

Su Han: "..."

is indeed like what that kid would say.

Watching Nangong Servant Shoot say this, he planned to leave.

Su Han spoke, "

Do you know why your father killed your mother?"

Nangong Servant was shocked.

She turned her head slowly, but her eyes under her hat were like cold electricity.

Su Han said with a smile: "

Don't look at me with such terrible eyes, I don't know your father, I just know some secrets."

Nangong Servant stared at him twice, remembering his identity as Mr. Shu, his killing intent decreased slightly, and his voice was low:

"Why?"

When she was young, she saw with her own eyes that her father Xie Guan killed her mother, thus leaving a bitter hatred, she just wanted to learn martial arts and seek revenge on him as soon as possible, asking him why he killed his wife and abandoned his daughter in the first place, and now he regrets it?

He didn't wait for Su Han to speak.

A hearty laugh came, interrupting the conversation between the two.

"Hahaha."

Everyone turned to look.

A young man dressed in white costume floated into the room, his eyebrows fluttered, and he said to Su Han with arrogance: "

Under Murong Fu, Su asked His Excellency's name, I came to ask for advice."

Murong Fu looked at Su Han in front of him, his eyes flashing with essence.

He secretly thought that Su Han would fight with the white-clothed swordsman who pointed to the Xuan Realm, and he expected that the loss would be not small.

This is a good time for him to become famous.

When is it better if you don't shoot?

Looking at Murong Fu, who suddenly ran out to stir up trouble, Nangong Servant's eyes flashed with a touch of coldness, and he slightly clenched the embroidery in his hand.

Where did the jumping beam clown come from?

Su Han glanced at the confident Murong Fu, smiled, turned his head and shot at Nangong Servant:

"Wait for me."

"How long will it take?"

"Right away."

See him say so.

Nangong Servant didn't say anything more, put the knife back into its sheath, and took two steps back.

Only Su Han and Murong Fu were left on the field.

Both of them are dressed in white, their looks are good, standing together, they can't help but be compared with each other by others.

Murong Fu held a long sword, his ink hair was tied with a crown, and his eyes were majestic, with the noble aura of a prince of a family.

Su Han, on the other hand, was holding a scroll, with ink hair and a shawl, and his posture was idle, as if everything in the world did not enter his heart, like a virtual boat on the river, there was a kind of indifference like clouds and water.

Compared with the two, Murong Fu actually looked a lot dimmer, like a beautifully carved stubborn stone and a natural dusty pearl put together, the world would only look at the pearl.

Including Huang Rong and Li Mochou, most of the women present looked at Su Han, with a bright face, and rarely looked at Murong Fu.

Even Wang Yuyan, who was concentrating on Murong Fu, had his eyes flashing,

"There is a man in the world who is more handsome than his cousin."

Duan Yu looked at Su Han and was also secretly shocked.

"Murong Gongzi is already a dragon and phoenix among people, but I didn't expect that in terms of appearance and temperament, there were still people above him."

With such a peerless demeanor, it is no wonder that he can be called the white-clothed sword fairy by the world.

Duan Yu glanced at Wang Yuyan beside him and prayed secretly.

"Miss Wang, don't like him."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Su Han in the field, and then at the Huamanlou opposite, and couldn't stop shaking his head and sighing:

"Lost, lost."

Huamanlou was confused, "What did you say?"

"Of course, it's your appearance and temperament, usually everyone says that you are handsome and graceful, but today you lost."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "I see that the appearance of that white-clothed sword immortal is still above you, Brother Hua."

When Hua Manlou heard this, he smiled and said

, "I thought you were going to say something, I was just a blind man, and the skin bag is the least valuable thing in the world to me."

"So what's worth?" Lu Xiaofeng said curiously.

"Friend." Hua Manlou smiled and said, "To me, a friend like Brother Lu is the most valuable treasure in the world.

Lu Xiaofeng slapped his thigh and laughed

, "Well said, come, go one!"

............

Inside the hospital.

Sensing that the eyes of the people around him ignored him, they all converged on the white-clothed young man in front of him, coupled with the relaxed and calm attitude of challenging himself to himself, as if he didn't put himself in his eyes at all, which made Murong Fu, who had always been conceited, feel very uncomfortable.

He stared at Su Han deadly, seeing him as a destined nemesis.

"Wha-

" Murong Fu drew his sword out of its sheath and pointed it at Su Han,

"What about your sword?" Out of the sword!

Su Han held a bamboo scroll in one hand.

"All you have to do is draw your sword."

Murong Fu's eyes flashed with anger,

"Arrogant."

He stepped on Xuanbu, his long sword slashed, and he performed the Murong family's Murong sword technique, and several sword qi slashed towards Su Han wave after wave like a turbulent wave, and the sword momentum was constantly superimposed.

Su Han's heart moved.

A golden bell shadow appeared all around.

"Sonorous ——!"

One after another sword qi slammed into the golden bell, emitting a crisp and loud metal collision sound one after another.

The golden bell phantom, on the other hand, was unscathed, not even a white mark.

Wang Yuyan whispered, "This should be the rumored golden bell he used when he was fighting the Martial Emperor City Tianjiao Jiang Fuding."

Murong Fu seemed to have thought that Su Han would use this move, his eyes flashed, and the long sword in his hand slammed into the ground.

Bang bang bang!

One after another, the fierce sword qi rushed out from the ground like bamboo shoots, pierced through the floor tiles, and came straight towards Su Han.

Su Han smiled dumbly.

Even the weakness below the Admiralty was calculated.

It seems that he studied his martial arts path and came specifically to defeat himself.

But...... After all, it's just a trick of carving insects.

Su Han stepped forward with his right foot.

"Boom!"

A terrifying force submerged into the ground, crushing the sword qi, overturning the entire green brick ground, like a brute bull turning over, towards Mo Rong Fu!

Mo Rongfu hurriedly swung his sword and split it.

The sword qi is rampant.

For a while, dust flew and rubble was everywhere.

"Cousin, be careful!"

Hearing Wang Yuyan's shout, Mo Rongfu's heart was shocked, and

the next second.

A white shadow appeared in front of him.

Mo Rong Fu didn't have time to wave his sword to resist.

The fist shadow enlarged in his pupils.

"Bang!"

The powerful punch smashed firmly on Mo Rongfu's face door, and the powerful qi wave exploded behind him, emitting a booming explosion, which shows the power of this punch.

Su Han let out a soft "huh".

This punch doesn't seem to have much real feeling.

Nangong Servant on the side also turned his head.

"Huh."

Under his fist came Murong Fu's proud low laughter.

"See, this is the most proud of my Murong family, fighting the stars."

"In the way of the other, give back to the other." You can also taste the feeling of being hit by your own fist.

His body shook, and he ran the method of star shifting, allowing Su Han's fist power to travel around his body, and then all returned to the same way.

Just when he proudly thought that Su Han would be punched out with his full strength.

That powerful fist force was like hitting an iron plate, and it couldn't advance an inch.

Su Han's fist on his face changed from fist to palm, grabbed his face, and chuckled at him:

"You shouldn't think I used all my strength just now, right? Murong Gongzi.

Murong Fu's expression froze, and the smile that had risen just now suddenly stiffened.