It was an unfamiliar voice, and no one present had ever heard it, not even Su Yang;

But it's a familiar sound, or the feeling of the sound in your ears, which makes people feel very familiar.

This voice, cold and hard, and the tone was flat, but when it fell on the ears, there was a cold smell.

It reminds people of swords, countless swords.

Then the owner of the voice appeared in the room, and no one seemed to see how he came up, with light work, or by taking the stairs, and he appeared here.

It even gives people a feeling that it is like a king has walked into his court, and it is like a flying immortal in the sky, descending to the world, so natural and so brilliant.

So as soon as he appeared, he already attracted everyone's attention.

This man has a white face and a slight beard, a calm bearing, dark hair, wearing a crown of beads on a sandalwood seat, the clothes on his body are as white as snow, his body is long, his hands are slender, and his bones are protruding.

Even in a brightly lit room, these eyes still look bright, like two cold stars, as if they want to absorb a qiē light in the room, but it also seems that a qiē light in the room is emitted from both eyes.

But as long as you stare at these eyes and look at them twice, even if the owner of these eyes is not looking at you, there will be a faint pinprick feeling, like your own throat, your own heart, your lower abdomen, and any vital point in your body. All pointed at a sword that could fall at any moment.

And his sword was obviously still on his waist, it was a long sword with a very ancient form.

Su Yang was staring at his sword, and he was also staring at Su Yang's sword.

There was silence in the room. From the moment this person appeared, all the people in the room had already shut their mouths.

After a long time, Su Yang suddenly said, "Baiyun City Lord? ”

The man in white didn't speak, still looking at the sword on Su Yang's waist.

There is no emotion or affection in his eyes, either positive or negative.

Su Yang took a deep breath, his hand slowly slid onto the hilt of the sword, and two green tendons were already bulging on the back of his hand.

The man in white's eyes narrowed slightly.

Su Yang hesitated for a moment. He let go of the hilt of his sword, exhaled the breath in his chest, and shook his head.

The man in white nodded.

Then his eyes drifted to Lu Xiaofeng again.

Lu Xiaofeng took a deep breath.

Suck it all in one go. The sword of the man in white was unsheathed without warning.

The candlelight flickered violently.

There has never been such a brilliant and rapid sword light in the world.

Suddenly, Lu Xiaofeng's whole person was already shrouded in sword qi, a sword qi that could make people even cold to their bones. The edge of this sword. It seemed to be more terrible than Simon's sword blowing snow, and there was almost no one in the world who could resist it.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't resist either.

His toes touched the ground, and the man began to retreat. The sword light pursued like a rainbow of lightning, no matter how fast he retreated, he was not as fast as this sword attack, not to mention that now he had no way to retreat.

His body was pressed against the wall of the room, and the sword light had stabbed into his chest like lightning, even if he could dodge to either side. Even smashing through the wall behind you, it's useless. The change in his body technique will never be as fast as the change of this sword.

He seems to be dead. Died at the hands of this man in white who appeared inexplicably.

But at that moment, his chest suddenly fell, as if he had been punched by a giant, and it had pressed against his back. This sword had already calculated the strength and parts, but no one could have imagined that Lu Xiaofeng's body would suddenly become thinner. When the sword light pierced in front of him, the force was exhausted, because his chest should have been pierced at this time, and the sword did not need to use any more force.

A real martial arts master, every bit of strength he shoots is just right, and he will never waste any strength, not to mention that this person is a master among masters, he would never have imagined that this sword would pierce the air.

But at this time, Lu Xiaofeng had no way to retreat, and if the sword of the man in white was sent forward, Lu Xiaofeng would still die.

However, at this moment, Lu Xiaofeng had already made a move, and he suddenly stretched out two fingers and clamped it, and he actually caught the blade of the sword.

No one can describe the dexterity and speed with which he pinched his fingers, and if it weren't for someone who saw it, he couldn't even believe it.

But the man in white didn't exert any more strength on his sword, but just looked at Lu Xiaofeng coldly with a pair of cold star-like eyes.

He snapped back, and the sword was in its sheath. He was also the first person who could recapture the blade of the sword from Lu Xiaofeng's fingers.

Lu Xiaofeng exhaled a long breath, but his chest gradually calmed down, and a bead of sweat flowed from his forehead.

The eyes of the man in white drifted to Aunt Gongsun again.

"You also use a sword, that's why I came to you." He said: "You don't need three formations, just one formation." ”

Three battles are won or lost, and one is a life and death decision.

Aunt Gongsun slowly took out two short swords and sneered: "Are you Ximen or Ye Gucheng?" ”

"Dead people don't need names, and they don't need to know other people's names." Humane in white.

Su Yang suddenly stood between Aunt Gongsun and Ye Gucheng, and yelled: "Slow! ”

"You want to draw your sword?" The man in white asked.

Su Yang shook his head: "I never thought of drawing my sword against you now, but I didn't expect Jin Jiuling to invite you here." ”

"On this trip, you can see the two fingers that are unparalleled in the world, and you can see the sword dance of Aunt Gongsun, of course I will come." The man in white suddenly smiled: "If you are willing to draw your sword, I welcome it very much, if you draw your sword, my trip will be truly worthwhile." ”

"Waiting for me to draw my sword means nothing to you." Su Yang shook his head and said, "It's not just me, even Lu Xiaofeng is not worth your full sword." ”

"I didn't show any mercy with my sword just now." The man in white said lightly.

"Although that sword can kill, it has no killing intent. A sword without killing intent is the same as a person without a soul. It's not your peak. Su Yang said.

The man in white smiled: "You have a good eye." ”

Su Yang said: "Jin Jiuling invited you to come, not to kill Lu Xiaofeng, if you play with Lu Xiaofeng." No matter which of you dies, Jin Jiuling will not be too happy, and as for me, I'm afraid I still owe you so much fire. ”

"Since you know it's almost hot, why don't you get out of the way?" The man in white said: "If you get out of the way, in a few years, there may be one more person in the rivers and lakes who can test the sword with me." ”

glanced at the sword on the waist of the man in white, and looked at the short sword in the hand of Aunt Gongsun. Su Yang said: "You are a supreme swordsman, and you will only go all out when you face another swordsman who is also at the top." And Aunt Gongsun happens to be such a person, so of course I can't let it, and one of you will die if you get out of the way. ”

"Then you go and die." The hand of the man in white was already on the hilt of the sword.

After these words, the momentum of the man in white immediately changed. A strong sense of danger spread through the room. Even the girl in red who was relatively weakest in martial arts could feel that something extremely dangerous was going to happen in the next moment, and everyone subconsciously clenched their weapons, and their cold hair stood on end, as if an animal had met its natural enemy. 、

This feeling had never been felt even when he and Lu Xiaofeng started just now.

Although there is no sign, everyone knows clearly that the man in white is going to make a move!

A real shot.

All that remained in the room was the sound of heavy breathing, under this pressure. There are only three people who can still speak.

"Wait!"

Aunt Gongsun and the honest monk shouted at the same time, and the honest monk's voice was even a little irrepressible trembling.

"Why!" Lu Xiaofeng shouted in confusion!

But the man in white didn't explain it to anyone at all. His sword was faster, and it had already stabbed into Su Yang's chest.

The sword of a person like him would not have stopped for anything unless he wanted to, let alone this thunderous blow that had been in the sequel for a long time.

And standing in front of a peerless swordsman's sword is a foolish thing in itself, unless you are sure to block his sword.

The sword light like a shooting star outside the sky, bringing a piece of brilliance, the cold light had already touched Su Yang's chest, and this sword was no worse than the sword that attacked Lu Xiaofeng just now.

The honest monk didn't have time to make a move, Aunt Gongsun was standing behind Su Yang, her line of sight, her attack route was also blocked by Su Yang, and she couldn't make a move at all, but Lu Xiaofeng didn't know how to make a move.

Even if the three of them shot at the same time, it couldn't change the result, the sword of the man in white didn't leave any way back for himself at all, this sword had already gathered his spirit, even if someone could kill him, they couldn't stop the sword that had been stabbed out.

As for the others, there was no point in them making a move, the sword of the man in white was like a storm that destroyed the world, and anything that came close to it would be swept into the storm and transformed into the power of the storm if it was not strong enough to compete with the storm.

At this time, only he could save Su Yang.

Two magical fingers suddenly appeared in front of the sword of the man in white, just like they should have appeared in this position in the first place, no more, no less, impartially, clamping the blade of the sword.

Su Yang retreated sharply, because he knew very well that this sword was not something he could hold, his two fingers were not Lu Xiaofeng's fingers, and the sword of the man in white was not the sword just now.

There is a murderous aura in this sword, and the only murderous aura that the man in white has burst out since he appeared.

This is a real killer sword!

Su Yang's body did not move, and his whole body retreated backwards, but the man in white was advancing, and his sword was also advancing!

There was a snort, like the sound of metal grinding, and even a spark sparked between the fingers and the blade of the sword.

The body of the sword was close to Su Yang's two hands, and it broke through two inches and stabbed into Su Yang's chest.

Standing at the same time as the man in white, Su Yang lowered his head and looked at his chest incredulously, the ancient long sword was inserted into the heart of his chest.

The body of the sword has no groove, and there is no blood flowing out for the time being, but the part where the sword enters is where the heart is.

"You, you" Su Yang's face was like pale gold, a trace of red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he looked at the man in white, and muttered: "I understand, the purpose of your coming is to kill me!" ”

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