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Chapter 1657 Beautiful Sword Intent

"What? Didn't Su Yun use a halberd? How could he still use a sword?"

Everyone was shocked, especially the people from the Zhao family. When they saw the sword energy emitted by Su Yun, Zhao Guangwuteng, the head of the Zhao family, stood up with a gloomy expression: "Hmph! He really knows how to use a sword!"

It took them a lot of effort to clean it up. However, although the sword energy was removed, Zhao Guang's body was damaged by the sword energy, and even damaged the tendons and veins and foundations. Zhao Guang could not recover to the peak in less than half a year. Therefore, the people in the Zhao family hated Su Yun to the extreme.

Su Yun had never shown his sword energy before. People in the Zhao family thought it was someone else's move, but now it is confirmed that Su Yun did it himself.

Zhao Guangwu took a deep breath and finally sat down, but his face was extremely gloomy. Then he said to the person beside him: "Now, it's confirmed that Su Yun's hand was his own. Since he asked Guang'er to do this, wouldn't it be laughed at if my Zhao family didn't do anything? You go and arrange it."

An old man with a hook nose beside him nodded and retreated. But at this time, it was not only the Zhao family who was shocked. In the highest stands, when Su Yun showed the Longyuan Sword, many people's eyes narrowed, and their eyes fell on the Longyuan Sword in Su Yun's hand.

Finally, someone couldn't help but speak more: "City Lord, that sword..."

Situ Changkong nodded slightly and said, "Don't make a name for himself, I will meet this son after this battle."

The people around him showed shock on their faces, and at this time, the son of the middle god looked at Su Yun holding the sword in a daze, took a deep breath and said, "Are you sure you want to use the sword to compete with me?"

Su Yun smiled slightly and said, "Why don't you dare?"

After saying that, Su Yun waved it casually, and forty-nine unknown swords immediately formed a seven-star sword formation and slowly rotated around Su Yun. This hand alone made the son of the middle god narrow the eyes, because he was also a master of swordsman, so he could naturally see that Su Yun was driving his sword like an arm, reaching the state of doing whatever he wanted.

But the Son of the Middle God has absolute confidence in his sword, because no one in the same level can beat his sword. Then the Son of the Middle God put his direction in front of him and said, "The ultimate secret, the sword energy transforms!"

With a sound of help, countless sword energy burst out, and a huge white tiger phantom gradually formed behind the son of the middle god. The white tiger exuded a sharp sword intent all over his body. Then the son of the middle god floated back and landed on the back of the white tiger.

Su Yun jumped at this. The Son of God's sword was really good at playing. He actually transformed with sword energy. The attack power of the White Tiger was probably not simple.

With a sneer, Su Yun shot a sword energy at the white tiger, but the white tiger directly stretched out a claw, and a clanging sound directly slammed Su Yun's sword energy in front of him.

"Su Yun, come and fight!"

The son of the middle god shouted loudly, and his mind moved. The white tiger carried the son of the middle god into a stream of light and shot towards Su Yun. Feeling the sharp sword intent from the white tiger, Su Yun's body floated and then retreated, and the forty-nine unknown swords immediately turned into forty-nine streams, and the Baihu surrounded and suppressed the white tiger based on the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

In the sky battlefield, Dunshi recalled the sound of metal collisions. Although Su Yun's Zhuxian Sword Formation surrounded the white tiger, the white tiger was like a hedgehog, and sword energy emerged all over his body, resisting the strangulation of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. But the white tiger was also difficult to escape for a while.

But Su Yun frowned because he saw the son of the middle god constantly observing his sword formation. Once he took action, it would be the time to break the sword formation, and Su Yun was also waiting for that time at the same time.

The duel of sword energy is extremely visual, and everyone present was relished in watching it, and even the sword cultivators were excited and blushed, because such a superb sword art show is difficult to see, so they can also use this to fulfill their sword intent.

"Haha, if Su Yun doesn't have a second move, it will be difficult to crack the move of the son of the god."

Some people made an assertion, and many people nodded in agreement. They were all people with profound combat experience, so naturally they could see that the son of the middle god was breaking Su Yun's sword formation.

Not long after, the eyes of the middle god standing on the white tiger suddenly lit up, and he said in a deep voice: "So that's it, your sword formation is just like this."

But a deep smile appeared on the corner of Su Yun's mouth, because Su Yun deliberately showed his flaws for the son of the middle god to see, but the son of the middle god did not lose what Su Yun looked at and felt it instantly.

When the people from Zhongshen Mountain saw the son of Zhongshen smiled confidently, Ge Junfeng, the owner of Zhongshen Mountain, smiled at Mu Fanchen and said: Master Mu, I am afraid he will decide the winner."

But Mu Fanchen nodded with a smile. The other disciples of Xuanzong looked a little strange, but they were all underestimating: "If you, the Son of God can beat our senior brother, it would be strange."

At this moment, under the eyes of everyone, the son of the middle god's sword shot straight at one point. At the same time, the white tiger roared, and most of the sword energy in his body condensed at one point, and the son of the middle god's sword shot at one point.

Su Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and saw him stretching out the Longyuan sword and pointing it, shouting: "Spread!"

Hesitate, the Zhuxian Sword Formation collapsed before the attack of the son of the middle god arrived. The attack of the son of the middle god and his white tiger fell into nothing in the next moment.

But before the son of the middle god could react, there were actually starry lights emerging in the air, and then the purple star light slowly fell at an extremely slow speed.

"Wow, so beautiful!"

"What is this? There are such beautiful moves?"

Many women exclaimed in surprise when they saw the increasing number of purple stars falling slowly. Some girls were already blushing with purple stars in their eyes at this time.

After seeing this, Zheng Yanran of the Zheng family shouted: "What is Su Yun's trick called? I want to learn it!"

Su Yun turned his head and smiled, "Do you want to learn? OK, wait for me to come down to teach you!"

Zheng Yanran was so happy that she almost jumped up. The head of the Zheng family saw the little girls with little stars in Su Yun's eyes, and her face turned black. But Zheng Yanran was so excited that she didn't see it at all, which made Zheng Haoxuan's face even more ugly.

Behind Xiao Xiaotian, Xiaoxiang was also looking at her beautiful eyes, but Xiao Xiaotian's voice sounded in her ears: "Sword, you are not suitable for practicing swords. Although this sword intent looks beautiful, it is extremely domineering. I didn't expect that this kid could actually practice such sword intent."
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