As soon as the sword intent came out, everyone was shocked!

This young man's cultivation in the way of the sword has actually reached such a realm, except for Akiyama-kun and Gou Hanshi, is there such a genius among the younger generations of Lishan?!

Liang Wangsun noticed that sword intent, his brows furrowed even more, he had to raise his hand, and a light appeared, it was his star field.

After Zhang Liang broke through the realm, Liang Wangsun's star field had to appear.

That sword intent was strong and straight, like someone's knife.

Chen Changsheng glanced at Zhang Liang who rushed towards Da Yuan with some concern, although he had successfully broken through the realm before, there was still a big gap compared to Liang Wangsun.

The sword intent had arrived, and the long sword stabbed into the light without lagging behind.

Liang Wangsun looked at the long sword that kept piercing into the star field, and the expression on his face finally became serious.

He clenched the vajra in his hand tightly, and suddenly the light was bright, the star field became brighter, and it was difficult for the long sword to penetrate half a point.

"It is worthy of being the third master on the free list, this kind of strength is really not covered!"

Zhang Liang muttered softly, and then Zhen Yuan poured out even more violently, and his left hand also held the hilt of the sword, wanting to pierce the tip of the sword deeper.

However, the light was so strong that no matter how violent it was, it could not move forward.

"You, very good!"

Liang Wangsun said seriously.

Immediately after, the vajra burst out of the light and smashed into the iron sword.

The iron sword in Zhang Liang's hand couldn't withstand the bright light and power on the vajra, and it actually split from the middle, and then turned into pieces and flew away.

One of the shards slashed across Zhang Liang's left cheek, leaving a two-inch cut on it.

The blood gathered into beads and slowly dripped down.

Zhang Liang was shocked by the power of the vajra, and he turned around in the air and landed smoothly beside Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng looked at him with some concern.

Zhang Liang shook his head and looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand, the power on the opponent's vajra was very powerful.

What's more, there is a clear gap between his realm and the other party.

That light is too strong.

If you give him another half a year, everything will not be a problem, the point is, he does not have that time.

"Borrow the Qiushui Sword and use it!"

Zhang Liang said to Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng hesitated, as if he was worried that the other party would still be injured if he continued like this, but he could only take out the Qiushui Sword from the scabbard and hand it over.

It was a sword as bright as it had been washed.

Zhang Liang felt the remaining sword intent on the Qiushui Sword and slowly closed his eyes.

These days, the pictures of learning swords with Su Li flashed one by one, as well as the three swords of the other party on the snowfield.

Immediately after, he opened his eyes violently, and an extremely powerful sword intent appeared on him.

Then, he raised the Qiushui Sword in his hand, jumped up, and slashed towards the Liang Wangsun on the chariot.

The eyes are like water, and the sword intent is like frost!

Faintly, there seemed to be snowflakes falling, and starlight flashing.

Liang Wangsun was taken aback, he had to get up, leave the chariot, and the vajra in his hand fell from the sky and collided with the Qiushui sword fiercely.

Bang.

The vajra and the autumn water sword collided together, creating a spark.

Followed by.

Zhang Liang's figure swept out and hit the wall of the inn, and he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

Although Liang Wangsun was not injured, he also took two steps back, and a strand of long hair slipped from between his eyebrows.

This is enough to prove the strength of the sword intent just now.

Liang Wangsun, who was third on the free list, was shocked back two steps by a young man who had just entered the Star Gathering Realm and cut off a strand of long hair.

Chen Changsheng hurriedly helped Zhang Liang up, his expression became even more worried, it was already extremely valuable for the other party to be able to do this.

In that case, he could not sit idly by.

So, Chen Changsheng looked at Liang Wangsun, and the short sword had already broken out of its sheath, stabbing directly at Liang Wangsun's eyebrows.

This sword was silent, without any power at all, and it didn't feel how majestic the true yuan fluctuations were, as if it only added an inconspicuous brightness to the bright spring light, but it shocked many people.

Even Liang Wangsun's expression became solemn.

This is the second time he has done this, the first time is the young man who left the mountain, and this time it is Chen Changsheng.

Liang Wangsun Vajra emitted a bright light, and he unfolded his star field.

At this time, Chen Changsheng had already rushed in front of him, and the star field suddenly opened an opening, and he went straight in.

So, he also entered Liang Wangsun's star field, or rather, was trapped in his star field.

At this time, suddenly a snowflake fell on the chariot of King Liang's mansion.

Countless snowflakes fell on the streets and alleys around the inn.

In Xunyang City in late spring, a snow suddenly fell.

The spring light has been drowned by the wind and snow.

In the snowy sky, a man suddenly fell.

It was a strange man, with a white sheet of paper over his face, two holes dug into the white paper, revealing two eyes, and the rest of the place, with simple lines drawing his nose and mouth.

The strange man's eyes were ruthless and loveless, cold but insane.

The strange man had a thread tied around his waist, and the other end of the thread was in the sky, tied to an immensely large paper kite.

The paper kite kept sprinkling pieces of paper on the ground.

Where there is any wind and snow.

The snowflakes flying in Xunyang City turned out to be pieces of paper.

The strange man's realm cultivation was terrifying, there was still a distance of dozens of zhang from the ground, and a domineering and crazy aura had already come to the streets and alleys, and the cultivators whose realm cultivation was slightly weaker closed their eyes to fight, and those ordinary people passed out directly.

The old black-tiled eaves on the top of the inn were all crushed into rubble in an instant. In the muffled sound, the roof of the inn collapsed, and the walls were broken, revealing the scene inside.

Amid the smoke and snow, people could faintly see broken beams and furniture all over the ground.

In the ruins, there is a chair.

A middle-aged man sits in a chair with an old yellow paper umbrella in his hand.

There was a sudden silence in the streets.

This is the first time that many people have seen Su Li's true face.

The man who fell from the sky stabbed Su Li's body with a shot.

The iron spear suddenly came out, the paper snow suddenly dispersed, and the wind and thunder moved!

Draw a Xiao Zhang!

With such an arrogant way of appearance, such a powerful gun, who else but him?!

Su Li frowned, and as soon as his hand landed on the handle of the yellow paper umbrella, that is, the hilt of the sword, a figure had already appeared in front of Xiao Zhang, who was painting armor, one step ahead of him.

The moment Zhang Liang appeared, he was already prepared, and sword intent began to condense on his body.

At the moment when the other party appeared, the sword intent burst out, and the Qiushui Sword cut through the sky and appeared in front of Xiao Zhang.

The bright and arrogant tip of the iron spear met the autumn water-like sword body, and in an instant, I don't know how many times it had collided.

The spear was finally blocked, but Zhang Liang's face was even paler, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

The gun that draws Xiao Zhang is really arrogant and domineering!