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Chapter 1678

That sword broke four thousand three pieces of armor.

The heaven and earth shook, and the hundred thousand troops of the Northern Barbarians fled in fright.

Since then, the small border town has officially changed its name to: Frost City.

And Hanshuang was also regarded as the Lord of the City.

So far, the people of Hanshuang City live and work in peace and contentment, and no one dares to commit any crime.

Although Bai Ye has been famous for a long time, he has been incognito for ten years and has long lost his former sharpness.

The frost is just the opposite, rising like the sun.

Therefore, it is still unclear who will win in this battle between the two.

"People in the world are always people in the world. They don't know how to put the overall situation first. Since you like to show off your authority so much, it depends on how capable you are."

Feng Yangshu squinted his eyes and looked a little gloomy.

He doesn't care whether Hanshuang dies or not, as long as the other party can consume Bai Ye to the maximum extent, it can be regarded as having some effect.

Of course, it would be best if both sides could fight to the point where both sides would suffer losses.

But this possibility is very low and almost impossible to do.

If you have never fought against Bai Ya, you will never be able to understand that kind of despairing power.

Before the fight, he was confident that he could go through one hundred and eighty moves with Shiro.

But the result? He couldn't even block three moves.

They are both strong men on the world-shattering list, so the gap is a bit too big.

Although Hanshuang is powerful, he is only ranked eighth after all, and there is still a big gap between him and Bai Ye who is third.

However, he had already made up his mind and would not really sit idly by.

Once there is an opportunity to severely injure Bai Ye, he will take action without hesitation.

"Bai Ye, this sword of mine is made of cold iron from the outside. It's called Star Chasing. It's four feet three in length and two inches wide. It has drank the blood of all the masters in the world."

Hanshuang pulled out the sword and showed it in front of several people.

It was a sword with blue light. The sword was slender and sharp, exuding bursts of cold air.

"What a sword!"

Bai Ye couldn't help but praise it, then raised one hand, held his sword across his chest, and introduced: "This sword is called Dragon Bird. It has been with me for more than twenty years. It is indestructible and indestructible to everything."

"The best sword in the world, it truly deserves its reputation!"

Hanshuang slowly raised the Star Chasing Sword and said coldly: "However, whether the sword can exert its due edge depends entirely on the skill of the sword holder. Today, let me learn from the Sword Immortal's clever tricks!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hanshuang tiptoed, merged his sword with his sword, and stabbed him head-on.

This sword seems to be slow, but in fact it arrives in the blink of an eye, as if it distorts time and space, giving people the illusion of being in a dream.

If you waver even a little bit, you will be killed in one blow.

The most important thing is that wherever the Star Chasing Sword passes, everything freezes.

Its strong coldness can greatly affect a person's speed and reaction.

"What a weird sword!"

"The sharp edge is not revealed, but the murderous intention is hidden. It is really hard to guard against!"

Fengyang Shu was secretly frightened after reading it.

Hanshuang's strength was stronger than he expected.

"interesting."

Bai Ye smiled faintly and pointed his sword forward without dodging.
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