Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 11
[Chapter 11 Three strokes are three strokes]
Shen Baihe clenched his fists, of course he knew the oppressive force that the name Shen Zhenyi could bring. I get along with him day and night, and I have confirmed many times that Shen Zhenyi is indeed unable to walk, but he still does not dare to take action by himself, let alone these people?
He walked quietly to Zhou Wenzi, picked up the long sword calmly, put it back in his hand, and said in his ear, “Brother Zhou, my third brother is already a waste.”
Zhou Wenzi was shocked, as if he had woken up from a nightmare.
There are no martial arts practitioners in the world who refuse to accept the third son of Shen.
But none of the geniuses of this era did not hate Third Young Master Shen.
If you say that other masters are stronger than yourself, it can inspire them to move forward. Then the existence of Third Young Master Shen brings only despair.
How fortunate to be born in the same era as this person, you can see the wonderful transformation of martial arts.
How unfortunate it is that he was born in the same era as this person, and there is always a peak in front of him that cannot be overcome.
——However, he is now a waste.
Zhou Wenzi stared blankly at the third son of Shen in the wheelchair, as if a large stone had been removed from his chest, he suddenly looked up to the sky and said with a long smile: “I thought Junior Sister Chu had something to rely on, that’s why she challenged me beyond her capacity, it turned out to be following Three sons.”
“But do you know that the former Third Young Master is unparalleled in the world, but the current Third Young Master is not like this! What can you learn from following a crippled person?”
The crowd shouted together.
Zhou Wenzi actually scolded the third son of Shen as a waste in person-although everyone had known this sad story from the day he entered the Abandoned Sword Villa, it was still difficult to accept.
To this day, I saw Third Young Master Shen appearing in a wheelchair.
Chu Huoluo was furious, “Even if the third son uses only one finger, he is a hundred times stronger than you! How good is my ability? If I can’t see the real chapter in the ring, why should I try to take advantage of my words?”
Zhou Wenzi looked at her coldly, “It’s just you?”
“Within three moves, if you don’t give up your sword and admit defeat, I will lose this match!”
Of course he has such confidence.
Chu Huoluo is only the fifth realm of martial arts, and he has reached the peak of the sixth realm. A difference in realm is a world of difference. He said three tricks, there is already room for it.
There was a dead silence on the field. Originally, if Shen Zhenyi was not there, there would probably be a sound of approval at this time, laughing at Chu Huoluo’s self-control.
But now there is Shen Zhenyi.
Although no one still believed that Chu Huoluo could fight against Zhou Wenzi, the sarcastic words could not be uttered no matter what.
Only then did Shen Zhenyi speak Shi Shiran.
“Three moves are three moves.”
His tone was calm, but Shen Baihe’s heart tightened abruptly – is the third brother abandoning his previous pride? If it was before, he would never agree to such a humiliating condition, even if it allowed her to win.
Is it because it is no longer unparalleled in the world, so there is no arrogance and bottom line in doing things?
If that’s the case… such a Third Young Master Shen is even more difficult to deal with than before!
However, Shen Zhenyi’s next sentence immediately reassured Shen Baihe.
“Within three moves, if she doesn’t let you give up your sword and admit defeat, then she will be defeated in this match!”
Third Young Master Shen is still the same Third Young Master Shen!
The crowd finally couldn’t help but exclaimed in disbelief!
If it was the former Third Young Master Shen who made the shot, let alone three moves, it was one move, and some people would definitely believe that Zhou Wenzi became famous earlier than Third Young Master Shen and was older than Third Young Master Shen, but when Third Young Master was at his peak, He is not even qualified to carry shoes.
But now it’s not the third son of Shen who shot himself, but the little girl Chu Huoruo.
Even if the third son of Shen is intact, the disciples will not be able to see immediate results in three months, not to mention… he is already a waste, how can he teach by words and deeds?
A gap in realm, no exquisite swordsmanship can make up for it.
Shen Baihe’s heart was settled, and at this time Zhou Wenzi burst out laughing wildly. He didn’t bother to talk any more, just a horizontal sword, looking at the sky coldly, waiting in the center of Lunwutai.
“Three moves, can you do it?” Chu Huoluo asked Shen Zhenyi in a low voice.
Shen Zhenyi ignored her and just pointed to the stage. Chu Huoluo was helpless, so she could only release the wheelchair and step forward. Walking slowly to the stage, he frowned at Zhou Wenzi, “It’s okay for you to look down on me, but you just said bad things about the third son, that’s absolutely not okay. If you don’t apologize, don’t blame me for being rude.”
Zhou Wenzi sneered and said, “Then it depends on your ability, use your sword!”
He waved his hand at Dadi. In his opinion, a fifth-level martial artist does not need him to deal with it seriously.
Chu Huoluo bit her lip and glanced at her senior sister Chu Huoluo who was gloating in the audience. She stomped her feet, and suddenly she wielded her sword like the wind, turning into a stream of light, hitting Zhou Wenzi’s whole body!
“So fast!”
Shen Baihe’s pupils shrank suddenly, how could this fourteen-year-old girl have such a fast sword?
The audience was also shocked. Zhou Wenzi was caught off guard, and as soon as his eyes bloomed, he felt as if he was in the rain of swords, and he was horrified.
laugh!
The sword light is like electricity.
Chu Huoluo’s sword slashed the high crown on Zhou Wenzi’s head, and his long hair lost its restraint and fluttered in all directions.
“how is this possible?”
“Really defeated Senior Brother Zhou with one sword?”
“How can this little junior sister’s swordsmanship be so powerful?”
“Could this be the swordsmanship taught by the third son?”
Everyone’s eyes were red and they roared involuntarily.
Although it was only Chu Huoluo’s sword, he could glimpse the unparalleled brilliance of Third Young Master Shen!
Everyone will want to learn such a swordsmanship, and everyone will be proud of such a swordsmanship.
Shen Baihe’s palm was cold, and he stared at Shen Zhenyi’s back in a daze, only to feel something rising up in his chest, as if a poisonous snake was about to burrow out of his nose and mouth.
“I will not admit defeat!”
“I’m just being careless, your swordsmanship, it’s impossible to beat me!”
“I am the pinnacle of the sixth realm of martial arts, completely suppressing you!”
Zhou Wenzi roared and rushed towards Chu Huoluo recklessly. Given his status, this kind of behavior was extremely inappropriate. On the Lunwu Platform, even if he only lost half a move, he should admit it calmly. Negative, showing grace.
Especially with such a young girl.
Zhou Wenzi was defeated in this battle.
Shen Baihe lowered his hand and felt anger and shame that he had recruited such a stupid person. Of course, this shame was more brought to him by the third brother in the wheelchair. The expression on his face was stiff, and he controlled his fear and urge to vomit.
“Too ugly.”
Shen Zhenyi lowered his head. He originally thought that Zhou Wenzi was also considered to be the fourth young master of the martial arts of the previous generation. This kind of person can be promoted to the first-class master in this world, it can only be said that the land of Jiuyou is really a backcountry.
“Quick fight, fight hard.”
He gave instructions to Chu Huoluo.
“Yes!”
Standing on the martial arts platform, Chu Huoruo watched Zhou Wenzi’s attack like wind and thunder, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her face became a little more contemptuous and confident. Just such a person? Can it be regarded as the first in the Xuan list?
Then… under the guidance of the third son, I can do it even more!
She snorted, she didn’t have to let it go, the long sword was in the air, and she was going to take Zhou Wenzi’s move head-on.
“It’s not good!” Someone who knew the goods exclaimed, “This move is Zhou Wenzi’s sacrifice in the ultimate study of the Qing Palace. Trick. How can Junior Sister Chu be able to resist the total amount of True Qi in the sixth realm of martial arts?”
“She’s not the third son!”
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