Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 16

[Chapter 16 One move to defeat the third in the world]

Shen Baihe’s complexion changed slightly, and he said bitterly: “The third brother is not good at walking because the meridians are completely broken. I’m afraid it’s inconvenient to meet the sect master.”

Everyone sighed together.

Although the news has now spread, most people in the martial arts know that Shen Zhenyi’s meridians have been cut off, but it is still sighing to confirm from Shen Baihe that the unparalleled third son of Shen has become a paralyzed man who cannot move.

“I don’t care!” Xu Buliu, as the leader of the demon sect, was not a good-natured person, and said arrogantly: “If it wasn’t for Shen Zhenyi’s actions, or you abandoned the sword villa, my apprentice’s blood debt will also be self-sufficient. When I ask you for Abandoned Sword Villa!”

Shen Baihe raised his voice and shouted: “Xu Buliu, today is my father’s birthday, I have a lot of patience and don’t care about you, don’t think Abandoned Sword Villa is easy to bully!”

His words were full of infuriating energy, and his voice shook the sky, showing his tyrannical strength.

From the expert’s point of view, although Shen Baihe has not yet set foot in the top realm of the Nine Serenities, he is already at the seventh peak of the martial arts. In this year, you will be able to advance to the eighth level naturally.

Abandoned Sword Villa, which has been succeeded from generation to generation, really does not need to be afraid of a demon sect leader.

Xu Buliu burst into laughter, “Okay! If that’s the case, then this sect will never die with Abandoned Sword Villa!”

The inheritance of the Demon Sect is not easy, and it is divided into many factions. He managed to control the situation after the death of the man in the cloth, and waited for the only direct disciple to take over.

Now Shen Baihe has this kind of attitude that makes him unable to step down. If he returns without success, how can he, the new demon sect leader, be able to sit firmly?

He is also difficult to ride a tiger, and he can only utter wild words about starting a war.

The magic sect is huge and has a long history. Although it is not as profound as Abandoned Sword Villa, they have gathered robbers and thieves, and there is no limit to what they can do. On this happy day, it is always bad luck for Abandoned Sword Villa to provoke such an enemy.

Everyone can’t help but worry about Abandoned Sword Villa.

At this time, I heard a faint voice from Zhuangzhong, “Xu Buliu, Duan Wuxue was killed by me. The injustice has a debt and the owner, you come to me, it has nothing to do with Abandoned Sword Villa.”

The voice was not loud, not like Xu Buliu or Shen Baihe’s thunderous sound, but it reached everyone’s ears clearly and clearly, as if someone was talking in their ears.

At the same time as the voice, a wooden wheelchair slowly pushed out of the mountain gate.

A young man in white clothes Shengxue in a wheelchair, with a calm face, glanced at Shen Baihe with a half-smile, then turned to look at Xu Buliu at the top of the bronze sword.

“Shen San Gongzi!”

The crowd shouted together.

Many people have never seen Shen Zhenyi, but how can others imitate his style and charm?

As long as this young man appeared, without even having to speak, those present could conclude that this was the unparalleled third son of Shen.

He was as dazzling as a phoenix in flames, and by his side, no matter what rookie seniors, all lost their brilliance together.

Shen Zhenyi glanced at everyone, nodded slightly and said: “Please bear witness, Shen San acts, of course one person does things and one person is responsible. Brother, you don’t have to act like a double reed, I already know your means today, you can How many people do you want to move together?”

He closed his eyes slightly, his face full of disapproval.

“A promise not to stay, that’s not enough.”

Xu Buliu was the second master of the Demon Sect back then, second only to the Man in the Clothes, and ranked third on the list today. In the past, Shen Zhenyi might be able to outperform Xu Buliu, but he had to be treated with caution. Now that his meridians have been cut off, he is so ignorant?

Everyone present couldn’t believe their ears.

“Bold!”

Xu Buliu was also furious, how could he be so despised by others, so angry that he was so angry. Leaping down from the bronze cast ancient sword, it was like a big bird, fluttering in the air, and his right hand was far away to grab Shen Zhenyi’s forehead.

This grab is a magical skill used by the demonic body. Xu Buliu’s hand is already perfect. Even if the distance is still far, the aura envelopes Shen Zhenyi’s whole body, like a big eagle preying on a weak rabbit. .

Even in the face of a crippled person, Xu Buliu did not dare to be slighted, and did his best.

A hint of joy flashed in Shen Baihe’s eyes.

Duan Wuxue was one of the assassins he recruited to assassinate Shen Zhenyi, but since he entered the back mountain, he disappeared. Of course, this account will be detained on the head of Abandoned Sword Villa, and Shen Baihe knows his brother’s temperament like the back of his hand.

And don’t bother to explain.

Then he will surely die!

Shen Baihe knows that Shen Zhenyi is very strong, but he never believes that after a person is defunct, he will be stronger than before!

Under Xu Buliu’s unique skill, even if he doesn’t die, he will be seriously injured!

“Third brother be careful!”

He gave a hypocritical shout, but his body didn’t move a step forward.

Shen Zhenyi glanced at Shen Baihe, a faint sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He didn’t pay attention to the murderous offensive in front of him at all – who Duan Wuxue was, he didn’t care at all. Among the twenty-seven assassins who were assassinating him, there were indeed some powerful demon masters, but he didn’t care. Without exception, they were all killed by sword energy, and there was no chance to get close to him.

Why would Shen Zhenyi care?

The reason why he would carry it alone without hesitation was just because he felt that it was too boring for the big brother to play conspiracy like this.

It’s better to let him solve it once, so as not to be more verbose.

Demon sect leader, what’s the point?

Shen Zhenyi was even a little impatient.

He remained motionless, and to others he seemed to be on hold.

Everyone panicked, Zen Master Liuru and Mad Xian looked at each other, both bowed their heads and said nothing, but Shen Baihe’s heart was filled with joy.

Sure enough, it’s just a pretense, the top ten masters take action, and it seems that the so-called third son of Shen is still alive!

he thought viciously.

Contrary to the guesses of bystanders, Xu Buliu, who was on the offensive at this time, was miserable.

The leader of the demon sect was floating and sinking, and he planned to launch a thunderous strike at any time, but he found that Shen Zhenyi, who was sitting safely, had no room for him to attack!

As soon as the sky and the earth are caught, everything turns to ashes, but in the face of this crippled man, he can’t catch him no matter what!

How is this going?

Xu Buliu was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, but he had already made this move, and he couldn’t take it back—if he originally thought it was a goshawk fighting a rabbit, now it feels like a moth to a flame!

If it does fall, he will surely die!

As the master of the demon sect and the master of martial arts, he still has this intuition.

Never fall!

There was only this thought in his mind.

So from the eyes of onlookers, Xu Buliu suddenly seemed to be drunk, dancing and grabbing in the air, and finally seized an opportunity, tilted upside down in a somersault, fell three feet away, staggered in footsteps, and his face flushed. The body is still shaking!

How is this going?

Everyone was horrified, and they looked back at Shen Zhenyi, only to see that he was still sitting in the wheelchair calmly, not even changing his posture.

Without a single move, you will lose the third place on the list!