Chapter 67

Name:Everlasting Sword God Author:CIoud
Xue Ao instigates the black wolf to ride, and takes the crowd to surround Shen Zhenyi. He relies on his identity. Unwilling to talk to Shen Zhenyi, he asked an ugly guard to speak.

"That boy, vice mayor Xue of chongtian city is here. Don't you salute?"

Xue Ao has been quite proud since he became the vice mayor. He thinks his status is no worse than that of the leaders of the Dragon Emperor's mansion and the Baiyue grottoes. In the north, everyone is afraid of the power of the city of heaven. Of course, they all respect him, and he has developed a sense of arrogance.

Although this time I came to hunt down Shen Zhenyi, I still showed the score of the vice mayor.

Shen Zhenyi glanced at him, and a mocking smile came out of the corner of his mouth, "vice mayor? Not qualified."

In today's world, who deserves his bow?

Not to mention the city master and Deputy City Master in this remote place, even the emperor of the ninth five month emperor of baxiu world can't bend Shen's knees.

"Bold!"

Shen Zhenyi is telling the truth. The guard jumped with anger.

"Vice Mayor Xue is a layman disciple of canghuang sect in Zhongzhou. The iron palm is invincible and powerful. If you know what's interesting and kowtow and admit your mistake, you can still leave a whole body for you!"

In the eyes of these guards, Shen Zhenyi is already a dead man.

He was carrying dragon and Eagle blood and killed the people of chongtian city. Now he was caught up by the vice mayor. What else can he do? Giving him a whole body is the greatest gift to him.

Shen Zhenyi sniffed.

Canghuang sect leader is not qualified to ask him to salute in person, let alone an abandoned disciple?

He was too lazy to talk to these people and simply closed his eyes.

When the guard saw that he didn't speak, he became angry with shame. On second thought, he spoke to Xue AO and said, "Vice City Lord, I think this boy is probably a fool and his brain is not very good. Otherwise, how dare he offend us chongtian city?"

Xue Ao was very angry because of Shen Zhenyi's attitude. It was right to think about it, so he disdained to say: "ask him where he came from. If you know someone in the sect, let's not bully the small with the big."

It seems that Shen Zhenyi has also entered the realm of real people. He has this cultivation at such a young age. He is probably a child of a famous family. Xue Ao doesn't care, but he has to ask clearly.

Shen Zhenyi replied frankly, "the person who killed you is Shen Zhenyi of abandoning sword mountain villa. You'd better remember when you get to huangquan."

The guard laughed loudly, "what abandoned sword mountain villa? Who can be the opponent of our vice mayor's Iron Palm in feilan state? Boy, don't be ashamed!"

Xue Ao vaguely remembered that Zijian mountain villa was a new force promoted from Jiuyou, and said with a dumbfounded smile: "It's a hick from below. No wonder you think you're arrogant. You think this is still your broken place. You can run amok with your skilful skills? Since you offended chongtian city today, you don't want to go back alive. I'll save face for the man who cut the moon. You cut yourself. I'll ask my brother to return your whole body to abandoned sword villa!"

He felt that his had been very kind, and he was very proud of his words.

Shen Zhenyi was silent.

The vice mayor of chongtian city is terminally ill. It's a waste to say a word to him.

Seeing that Shen Zhenyi refused to do it himself, Xue Ao sneered and stretched out his big hand like a PU fan. "Young people are greedy for life and afraid of death, let me help you!"

He looked down on Shen Zhenyi's youth. He didn't even bother to ride the black haired wolf. With his legs clamped, the wolf rushed forward. With the power of the mount, he clapped his palm and made a sound like thunder.

Xue Ao is full of martial arts. He has learned from canghuang sect, a dignified and decent sect in Zhongzhou. These five Xingtian thunder palms are the authentic martial arts of Xuanmen. He uses the power of Tianlei to harden the palm power. When he palms down, he will open a monument and crack a stone.

He has reached the third level of martial arts in the real world. He is a leader. Even if his opponent's cultivation is equal to that of him, he can't accept this kind of turbulent palm force with great strength. He has to get up and avoid it.

So Xue Ao sneered at Shen Zhenyi's refusal to let him go.

The young man just doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin. Although his palm doesn't show much momentum, the borrowed power of Tianlei is invincible. If he goes on, the other party will really turn into meat and mud!

The desert is where you belong!

Xue Ao has killed countless such fledgling lengtouqing. He is already familiar with it. He gives out his palm power without leaving half a point. He wants to appreciate this self righteous young man's distorted expression and cry when he is dying.

"But so..."

Shen Zhenyi sighed softly.

"This palm technique is quite authentic and worth decades of hard work. However, the most important thing is to be upright. Only when you are upright can you master the cold air of thunder. If you are not upright, the thunder will reverberate. Your palm will not hurt others, but yourself."

Cang huangzong's martial arts are barely readable, but vice mayor Xue is really in a mess.

Shen Zhenyi was really disappointed.

Xue Ao was stunned. He seemed to have heard the other side's words from Shifu 30 years ago. It's just the way of martial arts. He always wants to be strong. How can he be positive and evil? He has used the five punishment Tianlei palm for decades and has never eaten himself. He just thinks it's all nonsense rumors.

But thirty years later, suddenly the same comment was heard in the mouth of a young man who met on a narrow road. He couldn't help but feel a little palpitation.

The palpitation at that moment made his palm power fluctuate slightly.

Buzz!

There was a continuous concussion in the air. Xue Ao suddenly felt a numbness in his right forearm. Bright blue sparks flashed on his wrist and back of his hand.

He still didn't know what had happened, but soon, a sharp pain came from his arm, like putting his hand into a high-speed meat grinder!

"Ah ah ah ah!"

Xue Ao roared with pain and fear.

"You can't live for your own sins."

Shen Zhenyi still stood quietly, even without moving his fingers.

The breeze blew his clothes, and Xue Ao was six feet in front of him, but he couldn't go any further! Even the black wolf rode on the ground under terrible pressure, whimpering.