Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 26

[Chapter 26 The peak of the nine secluded]

A feather in the eternal clouds is a wonderful light art in the upper world. It has never been circulated in the land of Jiuyou. The martial arts like Shen Sangongzi will prove that he is not a native of the land of Jiuyou.

Shen Zhenyi smiled and did not correct him.

“It’s barely enough.”

However, this is not a great exercise, just because of the limitation of his body, he can only use this kind of low-level light exercise.

“Sure enough!” Mr. Wujian was even more convinced of his judgment, “I should have expected that the unparalleled third son of Shen, how could he have been born in such a place? Since you and I are from the same town, then I don’t have to work with me. Have mercy!”

Since it came down from above, it must not endure this poor and barren land.

They all want to go back to their hometowns, and they all want to take a bath in Yuehua and be reborn.

Then this decisive battle is inevitable.

“Please.”

Shen Zhenyi waved indifferently.

“Going to do it!”

Everyone under the White Pagoda raised their heads desperately, not afraid of shaking their necks, and stared at the movements of the two.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime match against peerless masters. Even if you only learn one trick or two, you can use it infinitely!

laugh!

When Mr. Wujian said he would hit him, he took out the first long sword from the left behind his back, which turned into a piece of red light, with a magnificent aura. Shen Zhenyi’s body was shrouded in the vast range of sword light as soon as he met his face.

“Mr. Guan Da’s mid-stream sword score!”

Master Liu Ru exclaimed that he was the oldest among the people present, and as the abbot of Lanke Temple, he could be considered the most knowledgeable. He recognized at a glance that this was the mid-stream swordsmanship that Mr. Guan Da relied on over two hundred years ago.

Unexpectedly, in addition to Mr. Guan Da’s iron epee, Mr. Wujian also obtained his peerless swordsmanship.

The secret method of blood exchange is so mysterious.

Shen Zhenyi didn’t care, pushed the wheelchair, and didn’t see how he evaded in a hurry.

“Mr. Guan Da, the sword is heavy and clumsy. He himself is a stuttering person, so he can understand the true meaning of his immobility. You promote it with the secret method of blood exchange, although it does not lose the spirit, but after all, it is half way worse. It’s not enough to beat me.”

He is obsessed with swords, and whenever he sees the inadequacies in sword moves, he can’t help but give pointers.

“Humph!”

Mr. Wujian’s expression changed slightly, his wrist flicked, the iron epee returned to its sheath, and he pulled out the second sword at some point.

“Morning stickers!”

This time, it was the epiphany who exclaimed—this was the trick of their ancestor, Jian Chi, Mo Buxie. Unfortunately, Jian Chi died in the hands of Mr. Wujian two hundred years ago, and the inheritance of this unique skill was also cut off.

If it wasn’t for his own creation of the Dahua Dream Method, it would be difficult for him to achieve today’s achievements.

Seeing Mr. Guan Da’s mid-level swordsmanship just now, Madman had expected that Mr. Wujian would also use the Luanli Sword to use “Mourning Chaos”, but when he saw it, he still couldn’t hold back his excitement.

“Don’t worry, your wife is separated, and your heart is disheartened. That’s why you’re suffering. Mr. Wujian, you’ve been banished to the nine secluded places, and you also have regrets about parting from life and death. This swordsmanship has a charm.”

Shen Zhenyi praised, he raised his finger and gently stroked the arc in the air, which seemed normal, but Mr. Wujian’s originally messy swordsmanship seemed to be guided by him and turned into the right track.

The most important thing about the attack of the mourning post is the word “chaos”, which can be used to attack it by surprise.

Now that it is regulated by Shen Zhenyi, there is no sense of chaos.

Mr. Wujian failed to strike again, and he was not discouraged. In the sound of the sound, the third sword was already unsheathed.

The light of the sword is like a flower, it is flourishing and lush, just like the spring.

But in this hustle and bustle, there is a deep sense of loneliness.

The crown covers the capital, and the people of Sri Lanka are alone and haggard.

This is the most lively sword of loneliness.

Shen Zhenyi clapped his hands and praised: “This sword technique has some meaning. The Xuanxuan Sword Sect is the first sect to understand the meaning of sword in Jiuyou Land. The last form of foil swordsmanship, ‘The End of Spring’, is perfect, even against the masters above, it also has the power to fight.”

“What a pity, what a pity!”

He shook his head and sighed, still using his finger as a sword, seeing tricks and tricks.

After a short confrontation, Mr. Wujian had successively changed three lost and peerless swordsmanships, but Shen Zhenyi had been sitting in a wheelchair, never using a sword, and never stood up.

From the perspective of the scene, there is no downside, and even a little more calm.

Mr. Wujian remained silent and continued to shoot the fourth sword.

The sword intent is vast, covering the four fields, and the atmosphere of the emperor is born spontaneously.

The bystanders had to retreat a few feet away, and they all had the urge to worship.

Jiuyou Sword Emperor Xu Xingzhi, breaking the air without flowing swordsmanship.

This is the only martial artist in the Nine Serenity Lands who has been dubbed the title of “Sword Emperor”. He was originally the emperor of the sword, and the swordsmen of the same era could only bow their heads when they saw him.

His sword qi naturally brought a kind of majestic and upright spirit, and he could suppress his opponent with divine might alone.

Shen Zhenyi’s face was also a little more solemn. He waved his sleeves gently, only to hear the sound of chi chi, and the long sleeves of the white clothes were cut a few cracks by the sword qi, and everyone couldn’t help but exclaimed in unison.

“There are many outstanding people in the land of Jiuyou!” Shen Zhenyi sighed, “If they are not killed by you, today’s Jiuyou will surely be in full bloom. Mr. Wujian, you are guilty!”

Since Shen Mengtian founded Abandoned Sword Villa, the atmosphere of Jiuyou Land has been open for three hundred years. Martial arts have made great progress, but unfortunately, Mr. Wujian is blocked. Otherwise, today’s Nine Serenity Land will never look so decadent.

“so what?”

Mr. Wujian didn’t care and said with a long smile: “After I cut the moon, who cares about the flood? Shen Zhenyi, they all died under my sword, and you are no exception!”

With a flick of his wrist, the more powerful fifth sword shot.

If it is said that the few sword techniques just now have won the wonderful changes of sword moves and the profound wonder of sword meaning, then this one seems to be much simpler and rude, almost pure power, and Rumble wants to crush everything.

“Swordsmanship of the Demon Sect!”

The onlookers could see this style, and they all shouted.

Tie Xinmo, the previous leader of the Demon Sect, is known as the strongest Demon Sect leader in the past. He has already mastered his body. This poisonous sword is pitch-black and weighs a hundred and twenty pounds. hammer.

This sword is smashed, with a thousand powers, who can be?

There is no secret to the secret art of changing blood. Mr. Wujian has switched to five kinds of swordsmanship in a row, and the power of each swordsmanship is stronger than before. Now, the fifth sword has attracted the power of thunder from the sky and the earth, and there is a rumbling sound from the mountains and the sea on all sides, as if it resonated with it.

This sword has surpassed the realm of Iron Heart Demon.

The true qi that has been in the blood exchange secret method for more than two hundred years has gathered here, and it must be completed in one battle.

In the face of this powerful and unmatched power, any opponent in the Nine Serenity Land can only tremble and crawl to meet the fate of death.

Zen Master Liuru has been meditating for fifty years, and his heart trembled involuntarily, his whole body trembled, and his face showed a look of despair.

This is beyond even the ecstasy they can understand.

——This sword has broken through the limit and reached the peak of Jiuyou.

Wu! road! No. 1! ten! territory!