"You...... You actually ruined my sword!" The man in white glared at Ye Wudao like an angry beast and said angrily.

But Ye Wudao didn't pay attention to him at all, glanced at his unscathed cold iron sword, and showed a smile with satisfaction.

Cold iron is one of the hardest materials in the world, although it is not the first in the world, but at least it can be ranked in the top three, but the hardest material will also have its advantages and weaknesses, and its point is that it cannot be refined into magic weapons.

And this white-clothed man's sword is obviously a magic weapon, since it is a magic weapon, then the materials it uses will definitely not be able to compete with his cold iron sword, which is also the reason why Ye Wudao has the confidence to fight him.

"Give me death!"

The man in white was furious, and once again the sword attacked Ye Wudao, and this time his sword came faster and more powerful.

The tip of the sword spat out a three-foot-long sword light, cutting out sword marks on the ground that were a finger deep, and some of the surrounding flowers and trees were also all killed, the branches and leaves were cut off, and the leaves flew wildly, and Ye Wudao's surroundings were all crisscrossed with sword qi.

Ye Wudao stepped on some kind of strange steps to dodge these fierce sword qi, although he looked a little embarrassed, but these sword qi never hurt him.

Ye Wudao is waiting for the opportunity, the imperial sword attack is not invincible in the world, although the imperial sword is powerful, but the true qi consumed is also powerful, so don't look at the field to face Ye Wudao, but in fact, he has no at all, but is consuming a lot of the true qi of this man in white.

Ye Wudao didn't make a move, he was still waiting, and now the time has come, when this sword flew towards his side, Ye Wudao's eyes burst out a little light, holding the cold iron sword in both hands, his body moved to the side, and a sword slashed at the sword of the man in white with all his might.

With a bang, sparks burst out, and the sword of the man in white was suddenly cut off by Ye Wudao's cold iron sword, and two pieces fell from the air.

And this slash cut not only the sword, but also the mind of the man in white who was connected to the sword, which made the man in white snort in pain, his body took a few steps back, and two lines of blood flowed out of his nostrils.

And Ye Wudao took advantage of his illness to kill him, wielding a cold iron sword in his hand, a big jump landed in front of the man in white, and slashed at the man in white diagonally.

The Cold Iron Sword was simple and unpretentious, with a wide opening and closing, and had nothing to do with lightness, so Ye Wudao didn't use any fancy moves, and used simple rough attacks.

This man in white obviously didn't expect Ye Wudao's strength to be so strong, according to his original thoughts, this Ye Wudao couldn't resist the attack of his sword at all, after all, he was a person from the secular world, and it was already great to be able to withstand his own sword.

But Ye Wudao's ability was obviously beyond his expectations, Ye Wudao not only withstood his attack, but also cut off his sword, which made his mind suffer a certain amount of trauma.

The cold iron sword exuded a thick cold aura, and a sword slashed at the man in white, and the man in white felt a cold breath, which made his pupils shrink suddenly, and exclaimed: "Cold iron sword!"

Now he finally knew why his sword was cut off by Ye Wudao, it turned out that he was holding a cold iron sword in his hand, but at this time, he didn't have time to be surprised, because Ye Wudao's sword had already slashed towards him.

However, the man in white was not afraid of danger, and he hit Ye Wudao's cold iron sword with one punch, and with a bang, the man's fist in white was covered with a layer of light, and he actually blocked Ye Wudao's cold iron sword.

Ye Wudao burst into a shout, and swung his sword again and slashed at him, even if he blocked it, what if he blocked it? Ye Wudao didn't believe it, he could block his own sword, and he could also block his own ten swords.

The heavy sword has no edge, it is not skillful, Ye Wudao's cold iron sword has never been a weapon that takes the dexterous route, the net weight of his cold iron sword is one hundred and eighty pounds, which is equivalent to the weight of an adult fat man, and people who don't have a little arm strength can't even lift it.

Coupled with the blessing of Ye Wudao's own strength, as well as the characteristics of the Cold Iron Sword, the weight of Ye Wudao's full sword is as high as more than 10,000 catties, which is equivalent to the strength of five tons.

When the man in white was at the beginning, he was able to resist, but when Ye Wudao swung more than a dozen swords, the arm bones of the man in white clicked, and he saw a large mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth, only to see that his legs had completely sunk into the dirt.

And just when Ye Wudao wanted to give him another sword to understand this guy, he saw the man in white burst into a shout, and saw the second sword that was originally hanging behind the quilt flew out, and a sword flew towards Ye Wudao with a dazzling brilliance.

The power of the second sword of this man in white is far more powerful than the power of his first sword, Ye Wudao did not dare to resist in the face of this sword, and immediately bent down on an iron plate bridge, and then the cold iron sword slashed horizontally at the second sword of the man in white.

With a bang, Ye Wudao's arm was numb, and the cold iron sword almost flew out of his hand, and the second sword of the man in white was extremely sharp, just the sword left a deep wound on Ye Wudao's arm, if Ye Wudao hadn't dodged it in time, I'm afraid his arm would have been broken.

At this time, the man in white roared again, and the ground exploded with a bang, and he saw that his legs had been pulled out of the dirt, and a pair of scarlet eyes were staring at Ye Wudao, as if Ye Wudao was his father-killing enemy.

"I'm going to crush you to ashes!"

The man in white roared at Ye Wudao word by word, he had never tried to be so embarrassed, and this kid was still a person from the secular world, which not only made him unable to get over his face, but also couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart, if he didn't crush Ye Wudao's bones and ashes today, he wouldn't be able to swallow this breath.

And Ye Wudao didn't bother to talk to him, his body stood up straight against the ground in an arc, the true qi on his body exploded, and the cold iron sword with three sword shadows stabbed at the white-clothed one at the same time.

Although Ye Wudao's cold iron sword is not a magic weapon, it is not a mortal iron, even if even this man in white is very jealous, he does not dare to fight with his bare hands, for fear that he will be slapped by Ye Wudao with a sword like just now.

The man in white grabbed his second sword, and no longer fought with Ye Wudao's cold iron sword, after all, Ye Wudao's cold iron sword was too perverted, and he used light and agile swordsmanship to fight with Ye Wudao.

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