Inside and outside Moheng City, there was a tranquility. The famous people of the Tianfu and the master of the aristocratic family were concentrating on their minds and preparing to comment on the younger generations about every move and every move of the Battle of Shuangyun. The battle had stopped, which made them not come back to their senses for a long time.

Every move and every move that comments on masters is a tradition. The elders are polite and the younger generations are happy to hear it.

However, the showdown ended just now and there was no chance for them at all.

Even the existences like Song Ming, Hua Hongyi and Shenghuang Yu were wide open. Before they could wake up from Lang Yun's extraordinary swordsmanship, Lang Yun had already lost, which made them even unable to reminisce about Su Yun's swordsmanship.

Lang Yun was full of energy and came to an abrupt end at the most brilliant, magnificent and glorious moment of his swordsmanship and was defeated by Su Yun with his sword.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Hua Hongyi hurriedly looked at Lang Yulan.

Lang Yulan was also confused. He was still in the pain of being seized by his son Lang Yun and had never come out. Su Yun fought with Lang Yun. As soon as Su Yun's sword technique was released, the battle ended directly. Everyone, the sword technique, could not understand much essence.

Lang Yulan thought for a while and said, "He should have just made this move, and he is still a little unfamiliar and immature."

He hesitated for a moment and said, "I even think he may not understand swordsmanship."

Hua Hongyi, Song Ming and others were shocked. Su Yun didn’t understand swordsmanship?

Didn't understand swordsmanship and used swords to defeat Lang Yun, who was born in the Immortal Sword Family? He defeated Lang Yun, who was in the extreme realm of Yuandao?

Lang Yulan felt it was a little outrageous, but he couldn't explain it to them. He nodded helplessly: "In my opinion, this Holy Emperor disciple even held a sword in a wrong way. It can be seen that he had never learned sword skills at all, and he rarely touched the sword! The three-year-old child who learned swords in my Lang family is more proficient in sword skills than him!"

Song Ming couldn't help but say, "I haven't learned swordsmanship, but I used one swordsmanship to defeat the first swordsman master of your Lang family?"

Lang Yulan said lightly: "Lang Yun is not the number one swordsman master of the Lang family, but the number one swordsman master of the Tianfu. Lang Yun's sword is no less than the two generations of the ascended sword immortals of our Lang family. In the Tianfu, there is absolutely no rival in the field of swordsmanship!"

The Holy Emperor Yu came over: "What Yulan God means is that a person who has never learned swordsmanship defeated the sword immortal in the Tianfu?"

Lang Yulan was angry and glared and said, "This Su Yun is nominally a disciple you taught. You don't know if he understands swordsmanship, but ask me?"

The Holy Emperor Yu smiled and said, "Brother Dao, your Dao heart is a little bit bad. Could it be that you are injured?"

Lang Yulan groaned and ignored him.

Song Ming suddenly said, "The most powerful thing about Su Yun is that he has not entered the realm of the Original Dao. How terrifying would it be if he entered the realm of the Original Dao?"

Everyone was filled with awesomeness.

There is actually a state between Su Yun and Lang Yun!

It is extremely terrifying to defeat a powerful man like Lang Yun with one move across a realm!

In fact, Su Yun did not lie, and Lang Yulan read it correctly. This was indeed the first time Su Yun used this kind of swordsmanship. As for what this kind of swordsmanship was called, he really knew nothing.

He only knew that his sword should not be described as swordsmanship, and this sword should be called swordsmanship.

This kind of sword art appears on the cliff of the hanging coffin among the four forbidden areas of Tianshiyuan. Anyone who stands in the light of the cliff mirror, will surely die if he moves.

This kind of sword art also appears in sword pills refined with the body and spirit of the immortals.

He also knew that the wounds of the God Emperor's heart were caused by this kind of swordsmanship.

He also heard from the God Emperor that the person who hurt him was the Negro Emperor. The Negro Emperor in the Emperor's heart, which is the Immortal Emperor in the current Immortal Court!

In other words, the sword that Su Yun defeated Lang Yun was actually the sword of the Immortal Emperor in the current Immortal Court!

Su Yun had a very high starting point. When he first comprehended the swordsmanship, he did not comprehend the swordsmanship in the mortal world, but the swordsmanship contained in the swordsman’s immortal sword!

In Zhulong's eyes, he helped Zhulong's purple palace summon the strongest treasure in the world to temper the purple palace. The reward he received was a sword energy of a sword pill. The purple palace used the innate qi to form a sword. Su Yun used the innate qi to urge his understanding, but it was natural to learn the sword technique.

This is equivalent to Zifu helping him understand this sword.

If Zhulong Zi Mansion had not fixed all the changes in this sword, Su Yun would not have understood the mystery of this sword at all.

This is the good relationship Su Yun made. Without him helping Zifu to sharpen himself, Zifu would not help him explore the mystery of this sword.

Lang Yun defeated his father and gained the belief of winning. He honed the sword of Taoist heart and made great progress in his cultivation. If it were an ordinary person, even if he had Su Yun's combat power, he would not have been able to beat him on the sword.

But even if Lang Yun's improvement is so great, he will never be an opponent of the Immortal Emperor's Sword Dao!

Lang Yun was silent for a moment and said in a stern voice: "I'm defeated."

The Lang family is a family of immortal swords, and Lang Yun has just defeated Lang Yulan and has reached the peak of swordsmanship. However, he was defeated and surpassed in the field of swordsmanship that he is best at. You can imagine the sadness in his heart.

Su Yun dispersed his sword moves, and when he saw that he was sad, he couldn't help but feel pity for his talent, and comforted him: "Brother Lang Yun, don't be sad. Actually, I haven't learned sword skills, I just played two tricks."

Lang Yun laughed and said, "I haven't learned swordsmanship, I will defeat the unique skills of my fairy sword family like the Lang family by just a few moves, hehe..."

Yingying poked her head out and said seriously: "The scholar really hasn't learned swordsmanship. He has only been to school seriously for a few days."

Lang Yun's face turned gray and murmured, not knowing what he was saying.

Su Yun comforted: "Don't be sad. I don't understand swordsmanship. I have no interest in swordsmanship. If I hadn't learned the move just now, I would never have been able to defeat you with a sword. My sealing method and fingering method are stronger, and I will definitely change it to sealing method and fingering method..."

Lang Yun burst into tears and raised his hand and said, "Stop talking."

Yingying said, "He is indeed even more powerful, and he really didn't lie to you. His swordsmanship only came and went, and that move just now was the second move. As soon as he understood it, he used it to learn it and sell it. If you fought with him yesterday, his swordsmanship would definitely be inferior to you. Even if he summoned the immortal sword of the Martial Immortal, he would probably be inferior to you."

Lang Yun's eyes gradually became brighter and hope ignited again.

"...... At that time, he would not defeat you with his sword technique, but would poke you to death with one finger."

Yingying paused and continued: "The power of his finger is stronger than that sword technique, but he doesn't understand the principle. He just goes straight and does not change. He can't hold back his strength, and is afraid of killing you. He uses sword technique. You have to know that you are really strong. I don't know how many people tried to force the scholar to use their ultimate skill, but they were beaten to death and were not forced out. You are already very close to Su Shizi's limit."

Su Yun nodded repeatedly and praised: "Yingying knows how to comfort people, so I am stupid."

Lang Yun's breath was withered, and suddenly vomited blood. He staggered away at the Broken Jade Sword with a broken shoe, and laughed and said, "I don't understand swordsmanship, I'm not interested in swordsmanship... Haha, I can't hold back my strength, I'm afraid of killing me... Using the second strongest move, I broke one of my arm for the first time... Haha, what's the use of learning swords?"

"I know a famous doctor. I can use the art of creation to heal your wounds and grow a broken arm!" Su Yun said loudly.

Lang Yun stopped, turned back, put away the broken jade sword, and said with a kind look: "What's the point of a mere arm? Where is this miracle doctor?"

Seeing that he had returned to his shameless attitude, Su Yun couldn't help but admire the man's face and said to himself: "I have to learn more from him."

"The world where I came from had the technique of creation, which can be regenerated by broken limbs. A mere arm is indeed not too much. I also broke an arm and it grew out soon."

Su Yun smiled and said, "A friend of mine was cut off his legs and grew out, which did not delay his marriage. It is said that his legs were holed when they looked like baby legs. As for this miracle doctor, he has treated me many times. He can be said to be the person with the highest medical skills in the world."

Lang Yun said: "I wish I could see this miracle doctor as soon as possible."

Su Yun smiled slightly and said loudly: "Sister Wutong, today you and I will decide the position of the Holy Emperor!"

His voice was clear and clear, and it was heard in everyone's ears, giving people a feeling of spiritual excitement.

Wutong's voice came: "You have just fought for a few days, how many days to rest."

Su Yunxun looked at the sound and saw a witch Hongshang in the distance, standing on the palm of the high Yanhuang statue, with a black dragon coiling behind her.

"According to the rules, after the battle with Lang Yun, I must be at the peak before I can fight with my senior sister. But this battle was too easy to win, and my cultivation and magic power were not much reduced. Therefore, I don't need to wait any longer when I fight with my senior sister!" Su Yun said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Lang Yun's mentality, which had just stabilized, tended to collapse again.

Yingying whispered: "Don't take it to heart, he is a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart."

Su Yun soared into the sky and landed on the palm of the Three Saint Emperors' Holy Emperors' Fuxi's Holy Emperors, looking at Wutong from afar.

Wutong left Yanhuang's palm and said lightly: "Your sword has mobilized 40% of your cultivation. The gap between you and me is not that big. Without 40% of your cultivation, you will definitely lose. Your heart of Tao has lost, and any moves are reflected in my heart. If you lose your cultivation again, you will have no room for turning over."

Su Yun felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and suddenly remembered the embers.

Wutong now has reached the level of human and demon embers in her mood, and knows all the other party’s actions!

Moreover, because of the development of the realm, the Wutong at this time was stronger than the embers of the human demons at that time!

"Wutong is indeed my strongest opponent!" Su Yun said in his heart.

In this battle, he won a great victory, and everyone thought that he was the inevitable choice for the next Saint Emperor. After Su Yun returned to the Three Saints Taoist Temple, the children of major clans came to visit one after another, making the Three Saints Taoist Temple very lively.

The family of the world also needs to place bets on both sides, especially at this time, they cannot contact the immortal court. They don’t know how much the power struggle in the immortal court has reached. Perhaps it is not a bad thing to make up Su Yun, the immortal envoy of the former Immortal Emperor.

However, on the third day, all the visits suddenly disappeared, and the Three Saints Dojo was deserted, and no aristocratic families sent people to come.

This day was extremely deserted.

Although Su Yun was very annoyed by these social engagements, he suddenly became deserted but was a little uncomfortable. While he was wondering, he heard Wutong's voice: "The immortal envoy is here."

Su Yun walked out of the Three Saints Temple to greet him, and smiled and said, "I am the immortal envoy."

"It's different. This time I came here to the envoy of the Immortal Emperor."

Wutong's feet came into his eyes. The girl sat on a lotus leaf, stepped on the pool and washed her feet, looked at Mo Hengcheng with her head, and said quietly: "Suddenly, Mo Hengcheng's magical masterpiece. I haven't encountered such a strong magical nature for a long time. Junior brother, do you know what these worldly families are thinking?"

Su Yun's face was solemn, and immediately turned around and shouted: "Yinglong, Bai Ze, summon everyone, immediately withdraw from Moheng City and leave here!"
Chapter completed!