The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

The vortex spread across the sky, spinning slowly.

It was like a bottomless abyss, constantly swallowing up the violent thunder power, and the flying flow of magnificent light reflected the void in a gorgeous way.

Buzz!

Even Song Changhe's pine pattern Dao sword seemed to be pulled and torn apart by invisible hands, buzzing and trembling in mid-air.

Like a cry.

Everyone who had been hiding in the distance was stunned with disbelief on their faces, as if they had seen an incredible miracle happen.

"Just... blocked!?"

Gu Shandu's eyes widened.

"This is not resistance, but absolute suppression!"

Cao Ying murmured.

Song Changhe's sword is enough to threaten people in the spiritual realm.

But in front of Su Yi, the power was completely restrained, so that the power of the sword could not be released at all, and was suppressed by the mysterious vortex power!

It's like encountering a natural enemy, one thing at a time!

Therefore, it seemed as if Su Yi had neutralized this terrifying sword effortlessly.

"How wonderful is this?"

Meng Jinghai was in turmoil.

He thought that if it were him, he would have to use all his strength to block such a sword.

But Su Yi managed to neutralize such a terrifying blow in an understatement!

Looking at the other people present, they were all shocked and lost their temper again and again.

At this time, Song Changhe felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his face changed drastically, he didn't even think about it, and let out a long roar:

"return!"

His sleeves and robes fluttered, his beard and hair danced wildly, and he used all his strength.

Clang!

The pine-patterned ancient sword exploded with divine brilliance, finally broke free from the suppression, flew back, and fell into Song Changhe's hands.

But the figure of the leader of the Five Thunder Spirit Sect staggered, his face suddenly turned pale, and he looked a little embarrassed, his expression was full of solemnity and surprise.

Not far away, Su Yi raised the wine gourd in his left hand and took a sip. He shook his head slightly and said, "The way of the Five Thunders is not practiced this way. I have a sword and I will let you open your eyes."

When he spoke, he raised his parallel fingers like a sword in the air.

The movement is like drawing a sword out of its sheath, clean and neat.

boom!

The vortex power with a range of ten feet, swallowing up the power of Song Changhe's sword, produced a terrifying explosion at this moment, and turned into a dazzling sword energy in the blink of an eye.

Soaring in the sky!

I saw this sword energy, only three feet long, colorful and brilliant, flowing with five types of thunder and divine brilliance: Gengjin, Qingmu, Renshui, Binghuo, and Wutu.

Each kind of thunderous brilliance is outlined into a mysterious and obscure edict, showing five kinds of light: gold, green, black, red and yellow.

If you look carefully, each edict seems to have a ghostly shadow of a god. Although it is extremely blurry, the aura it emits is powerful enough to make ghosts and gods tremble.

Boom!

Above the sky, the wind and clouds were turbulent.

A sword across the sky, accompanied by the energy of the five thunders, turned into the order of the five thunders, seizing the power of heaven and earth!

This is the secret biography of the lineage of Taoist Celestial Masters——

Five thunders to ward off demons!

At that moment, everyone's eyes stung and their hearts trembled, as they were all shocked by the aura filled with sword energy.

Not far away, Song Changhe's pupils dilated and his expression completely changed.

Facing this sword, his Taoism was greatly suppressed, the hair on his body stood up, and he felt uncontrollable fear.

Spurred by such fatal threats, Song Changhe shouted in a hissing voice as if desperate:

"Get up! Get up! Get up!"

One after another, violent thunder power rushed out from his thin body, all integrated into the ancient pine pattern sword in his hand.

The sword's divine brilliance exploded, and the thunder was like anger. It spun in the void and formed circles of round thunder sword curtains like ripples.

Five Thunder Heavenly Cutting Technique!

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The sword curtain is like a natural moat, stretching in front of you. It can block wind and rain from all directions and keep the enemy out of the natural moat.

Everyone could see that Song Changhe, the headmaster of the Five Thunder Spirit Sect, was completely risk-taking, no different from desperate efforts, and the power he used was far greater than before.

Almost at the same time——

"go!"

Su Yi pointed his fingertips in the void.

The three-foot sword energy guarded the five-thunder command and slashed down with a bang.

boom!

A curtain of swords intertwined with thunder exploded like glazed tiles.

Immediately following the second, third, and fourth levels... a total of nine levels of sword curtains were all destroyed by the momentum of the three-foot sword like a broken bamboo, and a deafening sound of shattering and explosions was heard in the sky and the earth.

The splashing dazzling rain swept away like a waterfall.

The five-thunder sky-cutting technique is completely vulnerable!

Song Changhe was so frightened that the soul of the dead escaped. He had no time to dodge, so he could only use all his strength to raise his sword and strike hard.

clang! ! !

Earth-shaking explosions resounded.

Everyone trembled, their eardrums stung from the sound of the collision, and their energy and blood surged.

And in people's field of vision, they could see the ancient pine-patterned sword trembling violently and whining under the pressure of the three-foot sword energy.

And Song Changhe, who was holding the Songwen ancient sword, resisted the sword with all his strength, but veins burst out on his forehead, his face became paler and paler, and bright red blood flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his lips, staining his face. Red breast.

boom!

Under Song Changhe's feet, the ground suddenly collapsed, and his body trembled and shook like chaff. After all, he was unable to withstand the pressure of the sword.

Knees hit the ground!

The ancient sword with pine patterns in his hand was knocked away.

The three-foot sword energy remained unabated and slashed towards the top of his head.

"I surrender!"

Song Changhe, who fell to his knees, screamed in horror.

The three-foot sword energy stopped three inches above his head.

If it is cut off, there will be death but no life!

Even so, the sharp aura released by the three-foot sword energy still pierced Song Changhe's skin.

He saw a wisp of blood slipping from Song Changhe's forehead and spreading down the center of his eyebrows and the bridge of his nose.

The scarlet color is dazzling.

The whole place was silent, and you could hear the needle drop.

"Defeat with just one sword!?"

Gu Shandu, Cao Ying and other important figures all had numb scalps and gasped for air.

The previous scenes happened too fast, from Su Yi slashing him with his sword, to Song Changhe being suppressed and kneeling down, to Song Changhe shouting for mercy, it seemed slow, but in fact it all happened in the blink of an eye.

Some people didn't even have time to react. The winner was already decided!

"So strong..."

Meng Jinghai swallowed hard, feeling in turmoil.

Looking at the other people present, they were all stunned and stunned.

Who can't see that if Su Yi hadn't stopped at the last moment, Song Changhe, the leader of the Five Thunder Spirit Sect, would have been destined to be quartered?

"This is too strong..."

Lan Suo looked dazed and said.

"Outrageous?"

Yuan Heng couldn't help but laugh.

He had witnessed with his own eyes how Su Yi suppressed Qingshuang, a female swordsman in the spiritual realm.

In comparison, Song Changhe's defeat was much inferior, and naturally it was not outrageous at all.

On the field——

The three-foot sword energy dissipated silently.

Song Changheru walked through the gate of hell once, his clothes were soaked with sweat, his old face was pale and bloodless, and he was slumped and lost his mind.

With one strike of the sword, Su Yi suppressed him and forced him to his knees!

This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to a big man like him.

"Now, do you think your Five Thunder Spirit Sect still needs me, Mr. Su, to apologize?"

Su Yi walked forward carrying the wine bottle and asked.

Everyone's expressions became complicated.

Before, many big shots believed that Su Yi only needed

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If you step back and apologize to the Five Thunder Spirit Sect, a dispute can be easily resolved.

In fact, people like Gu Shandu, Cao Ying and others had already planned to take this opportunity to cooperate with the Five Thunder Spirit Sect to beat Su Yi hard.

But now, who dares to think so?

Even Gu Shandu and Cao Ying broke out in a cold sweat, secretly glad that they didn't rush out to target Su Yi before.

Otherwise, their end may not be as miserable as Song Changhe's, but they will definitely not have any good fruits to eat!

Just look at the fate of people like Shan Yunqi and Mrs. Huating who added fuel to the flames.

Song Changhe's expression suddenly changed.

After a while, he lowered his head and said bitterly: "Before, I, the Five Thunder Spirit Sect, did not know the heights of the world and offended the dignity of fellow Taoist Su. Song knew that he had made a big mistake. From today on, he will step down from the position of leader. .”

Everyone was shocked!

No one expected that Song Changhe would make such a decision, and the sacrifice was undoubtedly too great.

And next, an even more incredible scene happened.

Then he saw Song Changhe suddenly bending down on the ground, kowtowing and saying: "Song thanked fellow Taoist for not killing me. If possible, please also ask fellow Taoist not to be hostile to our Five Thunder Spirit Sect. Song can swear on his life that from now on , everyone in the Wulei Lingzong no longer dares to regard fellow Taoists as enemies!"

The atmosphere was silent, and Song Changhe's decisive voice echoed endlessly.

Some big shots have vaguely understood, and their expressions have become more complicated.

Undoubtedly, Song Changhe has fully realized that if he offends Su Yi, their Five Thunder Spirit Sect will most likely make the same mistake as the Heavenly Prison Demon Court!

That's why he knelt down and bowed his head, just asking Su Yi to be accommodating!

Not far away, seeing Song Changhe's move, Zhu Kunyang and Yuan Shuo were filled with grief and looked gloomy.

When they came to attend the meeting, they never imagined that just beating Su Yi and making him apologize would lead to such a huge disaster!

But now, it's too late to say anything.

"I have never believed in oaths, but you can rest assured that I, Mr. Su, will not destroy your Five Thunder Spirit Sect in one fell swoop just because of what happened today."

Su Yi spoke calmly.

Song Changhe breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and said gratefully: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Su, for your magnanimity!"

"Look, Miss Lan Suo, this is called killing a chicken to scare the monkeys. After this incident, who among the people present dares to act recklessly again?"

Yuan Heng whispered.

Lan Suo was startled, looking at Su Yi who was standing in the field with his hands behind his back, and then at Song Changhe, the leader of Wu Lei Ling Sect who was kneeling in front of him. Recalling the previous battle scenes, he felt like he had done something. It was like a dream, from which I could not recover for a long time.

Su Yi ignored Song Changhe.

He glanced at everyone present and said in a casual tone: "The purpose of the Yuntai Conference held by Tiansha Xuanzong today is to prevent your cultivation forces from colliding with each other. It is also a great good thing for the people of the world."

Anyone caught by Su Yi's gaze subconsciously lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.

"I won't say any more nonsense."

Su Yi said calmly, "Just asking, who is against it?"

The sound is like morning bells and evening drums, resounding above the pines, waves and cliffs.

All the dignitaries present were trembling in their hearts.

Who can still be unclear about the consequences of opposing it?

All the heroes in the field frowned and lowered their eyes, and no one dared to speak for a long time.

The young man's green robe is fluttering, and he is drinking from a wine bottle.

Looking far into the distance, he saw the sea of ​​clouds billowing, the setting sun melting gold, and the sound of pines and waves sounding like the sound of nature.

This day is the nineteenth of the first lunar month.

Su Yi stood on the pines and cliffs at the top of Yuntai Ling Mountain, and crushed Song Changhe, the headmaster of Wu Lei Ling Sect, with his sword, shocking everyone!

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