Chapter 26

A feather in the sky is an excellent lightness skill in the upper world. It has never been spread in Jiuyou place - the martial arts of third childe Shen society proves that he is not an indigenous person in Jiuyou place.

Shen Zhenyi smiled and didn't correct him.

"Barely."

However, this is not a great skill, but because of his physical limitations, he can only use this low-level lightness skill.

"Indeed!" Mr. Wujian was more convinced of his judgment. "I should have expected that the unparalleled third childe Shen could be born in such a place. Since you and I are fellow townsmen, I don't have to be merciful!"

Since I came down from above, I can't stand this remote and barren land.

They all want to go back home, and they all want to be bathed in Yuehua and reborn.

Then this decisive battle is inevitable.

"Please."

Shen Zhenyi waved calmly.

"We're going to do it!"

All the people under the white tower tried their best to raise their heads. They were not afraid to flash their necks and stared at their movements.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime fight between peerless experts. Even if you only learn one move and two moves, you can benefit infinitely!

Hiss!

Mr. Wujian said to fight, took out the first long sword from the left behind, turned into a red light, with great momentum, and shrouded Shen Zhenyi's body in the vast range of sword light.

"Mr. Guan Da's midstream sword spectrum!"

Liu Ru, the Zen master, exclaimed when he lost his body. He was the oldest person present. As the abbot of lounko temple, he was also the most knowledgeable. At a glance, he recognized that this was the middle-class sword spectrum that Mr. Guan Da relied on to run the world more than 200 years ago.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Wujian not only got Mr. Guan Da's bin iron Epee, but also got his peerless sword technique.

The secret method of blood exchange is so mysterious.

Shen Zhenyi didn't care. He pushed the wheelchair and didn't see how he hurriedly avoided. He was still walking around. The ferocious blade couldn't touch his clothes.

"Mr. Guan Da, the sword is clumsy. He is a stutterer, so he can understand the true meaning of not moving. You use the blood exchange secret method to promote it. Although you don't lose your mind, it's half a chip after all. It's not enough to win me."

He was obsessed with swords. Whenever he saw the shortcomings of swordsmanship, he couldn't help giving advice.

"Hum!"

Mr. Wu Jian's face changed slightly, his wrist shook, and the bin iron heavy sword returned to its sheath. I don't know when he pulled out the second sword. The sword Qi was chaotic, just like falling plum, which meant endless sadness and pain.

"Funeral paste!"

This time, the crazy fairy exclaimed - this is their unique skill of their ancestors' sword mania. Unfortunately, the sword mania died in the hands of Mr. Wujian two hundred years ago, and this unique skill was broken.

If he hadn't created his own dream method, it would be difficult to achieve today.

Just now, seeing Mr. Guan Da's midstream sword technique, epilepsy fairy had expected that Mr. Wu Jian would also use the random sword to use the "mourning and chaos paste", but when he really saw it, he still couldn't suppress his excitement.

"Why don't you lose heart when your wife and children are separated from each other? That's why you're in chaos. Mr. Wujian, you've been banished to Jiuyou, and you're sorry to die. This sword technique has a charm."

Shen Zhenyi praised him. He raised his fingers and gently crossed an arc in the air. It seemed ordinary, but Mr. Wujian's messy sword posture seemed to be guided by him and turned into the right track.

The most important attack is the word "chaos", which can be taken by surprise.

Now it is regulated by Shen Zhenyi. There is no sense of confusion.

Mr. Wujian was not discouraged when he hit again. Hey, in the sound, the third sword was out of its scabbard.

The sword is as bright as flowers. It is as prosperous and dense as spring.

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

The crown is full of Beijing, and Si people are haggard alone.

This is the most lively lonely sword.

Shen Zhenyi clapped his hands and said, "this sword technique is interesting. Xuanxuan sword sect is the first sect to understand the meaning of sword in Jiuyou. If Dugu Yi is given a few years to improve the last version of Wanhua sword technique, he will have the power to fight against the experts above."

"Pity, pity!"

He shook his head and sighed. He still took his finger as his sword and broke his move when he saw it.

During a brief confrontation, Mr. Wujian has changed three lost peerless sword techniques in a row. However, Shen Zhenyi has been sitting in a wheelchair, neither out of the sword nor standing up.

From the scene, there was no downwind at all, even a little more calm.

Mr. Wujian kept silent and continued to play the fourth sword.

The meaning of the sword is boundless. It covers all the fields. The emperor's weather arises spontaneously.

The onlookers had to withdraw for a few feet, and they all had the impulse to worship.

The Jiuyou sword emperor moves slowly, breaking the air without flowing the sword technique.

This is the only warrior in Jiuyou land who is called "sword emperor". He was originally the emperor of the sword. Swordsmen of his time can only bow down when they see him.

His sword spirit naturally brings a kind of grandeur and righteousness. He can suppress his opponent only by his divine power.

Shen Zhenyi's face was also a little more solemn. He gently waved his sleeves and listened to the hiss sound. The long sleeves in white were cut several cracks by the sword, and everyone couldn't help shouting in unison.

"There are many outstanding people in Jiuyou!" Shen Zhenyi sighed. "If they don't be killed by you, today's Jiuyou must be full of flowers. Mr. five swords, you've been guilty!"

Since Shen Mengtian founded the abandoned sword mountain villa, the atmosphere in Jiuyou has been open for 300 years. Martial arts had made great progress, but it was a pity that Mr. Wujian was blocked by him alone. Otherwise, today's Jiuyou place will never be 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!"

He shook his wrist and released the more powerful fifth sword.

If we say that just now several sword techniques have won the wonderful change of sword moves and the profound meaning of sword, this one seems to be a lot simpler and rough, almost pure power, roaring and rolling everything.

"The sword technique of demon sect!"

Onlookers can see this style. They all shout.

The iron core devil, the former leader of the evil cult, is known as the strongest leader of the evil cult in all ages. He has achieved great success in body use. This poisonous sword is dark and weighs up to 120 kilograms. It is not so much a sword as a giant hammer.

This sword is powerful when it is dropped. Who can be it?

The secret method of changing blood is not mysterious. Mr. five swords used five sword techniques in succession, and the power of each sword technique is stronger than before. Now the fifth sword has attracted the power of thunder from heaven and earth, and there is a roaring sound from the mountains and sea on all sides, as if it resonates with it.

This sword has gone beyond the realm of the iron heart devil.

The true Qi of the secret method of blood exchange for more than 200 years gathered here to complete its work in one battle.

In front of this powerful and unparalleled force, any opponent in Jiuyou land can only tremble and crawl to meet the fate of death.

Liu Ru, a Zen master who had been meditating for 50 years, was also involuntarily frightened, trembling all over, and his face showed an air of despair.

This is even beyond their understandable ecstasy.

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

martial! Avenue! No! Ten! Territory!