The urban swordsman is invincible when he comes down from the mountain

"Crack!?"

"No kidding, Su Changfeng!"

"Juque Sword, invincible in the world, how can there be a crack." "

I think you're stupid in your brain!" On

the top of the hall, a group of masters leaned forward and backwards, laughing at Su Changfeng.

When Ouyang Fenghua heard this, it was as if he had heard a fantasy.

felt that Su Changfeng was completely unreasonable.

"Mourning dog, with the scrap copper and rotten iron in your hand, you want to cut off the Juque Sword?"

"If I can do it with you, it will give you face, what qualifications do you have to make a big show here!"

Ouyang Fenghua said sharply, and mocked at Su Changfeng.

But Su Changfeng's words also made him curious.

He bowed his head slightly and looked towards the long sword in his hand.

But I didn't notice that there was really a slight crack on

the sword of this giant sword!"Impossible!

Are you kidding?"

"Su Changfeng, what did you do, what did you do to my sword!"

After discovering the crack of the giant sword, Ouyang Zhenghua could no longer calm down.

He shouted, his tone full of surprise.

It's like a vicious dog that has been stepped on by its tail.

"A weapon is an extension of the hands and feet.

"Only by not attaching to things can we reach the highest state.

"You are enslaved by the sword, and you are no different from the sword slave, so you will be surprised and understandable.

Su Changfeng's tone was flat, still holding the broken sword in his hand, standing among everyone like a leisurely stroll.

The masters of the Ouyang family are all swordsmen who love swords like life.

For that giant sword, I have always been fascinated.

At this time, although the distance is far away, the crack on the sword body cannot be seen.

But when he heard Ouyang Fenghua's words, he couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Third Prince, what's wrong with

the Juque Sword?" "Could it be that Su Changfeng's bereaved dog used some despicable and shameless tricks to hurt the Juque Sword?"

The tone of the masters was surprised, and their expressions were full of shock and curiosity.

Ouyang Fenghua held the giant in his hand, and his eyes showed murderous intent.

How can you admit that you have suffered a loss.

"Su Changfeng, I admit that you have some ability, but I underestimated the enemy.

"But don't worry, I'll kill you with just one move." "

If you want to cut off the Juque Sword, you better stay and dream in the next life!" As

Ouyang Fenghua's words fell, a murderous aura spread out, making the tone of the entire hall extremely gray.

Ordinary masters, when releasing murderous aura, at most make the air cold and the temperature drop.

But the Ouyang family is an ancient martial artist and has always practiced the secret method.

The moment all the murderous aura is released, this kind of vision will be produced.

"Ten steps and one kill! I can't imagine that the third prince wants to use that stunt!"

"It only takes ten steps to distance, even if it is a master at the peak of the Tiandan period, he will be killed in an instant." "

That guy Su Changfeng will definitely die in front of us today!" Ouyang

Fenghua's eyes were cold, and he put on a posture ready to go.

Those masters looked at the sword and all became excited.

The last time they saw this trick, it was still the head of the Ouyang family, Old Man Ouyang, who used it.

Back then, Old Man Ouyang used this swordsmanship to kill more than 30 peak masters of the Tiandan Stage by himself.

As long as you get within ten steps, all of them will seal their throats with one sword.

It is precisely because of this stop that the Ouyang family has become the second largest family in Feiyun City.

If it weren't for the first family, the Zhu family, would have hundreds of years of royal heritage.

Then the Ouyang family will definitely become the first in the provincial capital.

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. "

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles." A

light voice came out of Ouyang Fenghua's mouth.

The sword qi around his body shook, forming a whirlpool and enveloping himself.

A master next to him, the sword in his hand, although it was not unsheathed, made a buzzing sound.

Restless in the scabbard, as if about to jump out.

"The third prince's ten steps and one kill, can actually arouse the resonance of all swords!"

"I didn't expect that at a young age, he would reach half of the realm of Old Man Ouyang.

"If you cause ten thousand swords to be unsheathed, it will be used for it, and it will be the real masterpiece."

"But even so, killing a Su Changfeng is completely enough!" Feeling

the beating of the long sword in the scabbard, the masters of the Ouyang family were all excited.

Su Changfeng has stirred up the storm in Feiyun City these days, and he has become famous.

not only wiped out the three major families, but also killed the sword slave and Ouyang Zhengzong.

There was no one present, and they didn't want to break Su Changfeng's body into pieces.

Especially the third son, Ouyang Fenghua, wanted to kill Su Changfeng to make meritorious service and obtain the inheritance of his son-in-law.

"This sword, very fast, so fast that you can't imagine it. "

Su Changfeng, he can die under this sword without any pain. "

But it's a waste to use it on your mourning dog!"

Within ten steps, it was invincible, like a green dragon coming out of the water, unstoppable!

Su Changfeng's face was flat, although the opponent's swordsmanship was extremely fast, he had made a prediction in advance.

At the same time as Ouyang Fenghua was killing in ten steps, Su Changfeng turned around and slashed out with a sword while dodging.

With a bang, sparks flew.

Su Changfeng actually used that broken sword to hit the crack in the body of the giant sword.

This sword contains Su Changfeng's skills in the past eight years.

What's more, it hit the crack of the giant sword.

A cold light rose into the sky.

The giant gate in Ouyang Fenghua's hand was actually cut in half.

The short sword here is half a foot deep, and it trembles non-stop.

"The Juque Sword was actually cut off by Su Changfeng

!" "Absolutely impossible, how did this guy do it?"

"Even if the Great Luo Immortal descends to earth, it is impossible to have this ability!"

Above

the hall, the pupils of all the masters contracted, and they looked at the short sword on the beam of the room, and exclaimed in surprise.

Ouyang Fenghua held the hilt of the sword, looked at the half-cut sword body, and his face stiffened.

In his life, he never imagined that ten steps and one kill would be broken by the opponent's sword.

Unexpectedly, the Supreme Divine Soldier Juque Sword would be cut off by a broken sword.

Could it be that his attachment to the divine weapon is really as Su Changfeng said, is it a crooked and evil way?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible

!" "Su Changfeng, there is a kind of us who will kill you this time if we come again!"

Ouyang

Fenghua's tone trembled, and he lost half of the sword body, and went to pick up the Zhan Lu sword next to the corpse of the sword slave.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Su Changfeng stabbed out with a sword and hit Ouyang Fenghua's throat.

His eyes were full of coldness.

"Within three moves, cut off your giant sword, I've done it.

"And after three moves, your life should also be mine.

Su Changfeng's tone was flat, looking at Ouyang Fenghua's eyes, just like looking at a dead person.

And it is a dead person who has been dead for a long time, and there is absolutely no possibility of resurrection.

A biting chill rose from the back and spread all over the body.

Ouyang Fenghua's legs were weak and his throat was choked.

It was the first time in his life that he felt the threat of death.

"Mourning... Mourning dog, don't be too happy!" "

Kill me, the Ouyang family won't let you go." "

And you also offended the Zhu family, that existence that is more powerful than the Ouyang family.

"I advise you to kneel down and kowtow and beg for mercy, so that you may be able to live for two more days." A

sharp voice came out of Ouyang Fenghua's mouth.

Until this moment, he didn't believe that Su Changfeng would kill him.

Because in Ouyang Fenghua's view, once Su Changfeng kills himself, the consequences will be unbearable.

didn't know that this thought became the last thought in his life.

The blade slashed across his throat, hot blood spurting out like a dragon.

Su Changfeng sucked in his palm and took a Zhan Lu sword on the ground in his hand.

"Sure enough, it's a divine weapon, I will use this sword to cut off the heads of everyone in the Ouyang family. "