Chapter 121

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Zhai's courage made him smoke.

He became famous as a teenager and wandered in the Jianghu. He was proud of his sword technique for a hundred years. Even the elder with higher martial arts cultivation than him dare not underestimate his mighty iron broken sword.

Shen Zhenyi compares his proud sword technique to a fire burning stick?

"The boy deceives people too much!"

It's tolerable! Who can't bear it?

He suddenly took a step forward, his face was iron and blue, and shouted: "third childe Shen, don't blame me for bullying the small. If you pull out the sword, if I can't defeat you within the three moves, I'll turn around and go!"

Zhai Yong was really angry.

On weekdays, he would never talk like that, but Shen Zhenyi was too angry - Zhai Yong certainly dared to talk big with his martial arts cultivation to a higher level.

Shen Zhenyi sighed.

"Three moves?"

He shook his head.

There are too many three moves.

Zhai Yong misunderstood his meaning and sneered, "don't even dare to abandon the third childe Shen of sword mountain villa?"

King Zhao Dalong quickly interrupted, "Zhai Dharma protector, you are the sixth expert in the real world. The realm is too high. How can the third childe be your opponent? Just now it was just a joke. Please don't take it seriously."

He stooped and stood in front of Shen Zhenyi, but he was loyal.

The difference between martial arts and Taoism can't be compensated by anything else. How can this kind of gambling be fair. If a real person tries his best in the sixth realm, he can kill an opponent who is one realm away.

Zhai Yong said with a smile: "he provoked first. Even if I want to kill him, who dares to stop me?"

He took another step forward with great momentum. King Zhao Dalong trembled and almost couldn't stand stably.

Shen Zhenyi smiled calmly and patted King Zhao Dalong on the shoulder.

"Dragon King, don't worry, I'll deal with it."

Just Zhai Yong, the sixth most important person in the real world, he hasn't taken it to heart.

Zhai Yong was even more angry and shouted, "Zhao Da, step back! You still stopped me. I'm going to die myself. What's your business!"

King Zhao Dalong's face was as gray as death. He had to be advised again, but he saw Shen Zhenyi's natural and unrestrained mood and no fear. His eyes were bright and clear, and he couldn't help moving in his heart.

Can he really take the three moves of the sixth expert in the real world?

Maybe... It's not impossible.

After all, Shen Zhenyi has powers. Maybe he can create miracles?

King Zhao Dalong began to have hope until he heard Shen Zhenyi's subsequent words.

"Within the three moves, if I can't break your broken iron sword full of holes, I'll be ashamed to death even if I'm ashamed!"

Damn it!

He was really young and vigorous. King Zhao Dalong secretly complained. Looking at Zhai Yong's green and red complexion, he knew that it was difficult to do well.

Shen Zhenyi's mouth was unobstructed. He criticized Zhai Yong's sword skills twice in a row. For Zhai Yong, who wanted face, it was almost the enemy of life and death.

After three moves later, he will try his best to kill Shen Zhenyi anyway.

What should I do?

King Zhao Dalong clenched his teeth secretly. If it was really dangerous, even if he did not want to fight for his life, he had to protect the third childe thoroughly. This is to repay him for saving the dragon family.

He looked between them and had made a plan to sacrifice himself to save others.

Shen Zhenyi didn't have so many ideas. He walked lazily to Zhai Yong, nodded and said, "it's limited to three moves. You can do it."

"Die!"

Zhai Yong was so angry that he clapped his hands and shouted, "sword!"

Immediately someone shouted. Several people in black rushed over with a huge sword, knelt on one knee and sent the huge sword to Zhai Yong.

The iron broken sword weighs sixty-two kilograms and is one foot and two feet long. It is not so much a sword as a long weapon for generals on the battlefield.

Only top experts can use such a huge sword with one hand to show their brilliant sword skills.

Zhai Yong has practiced for a hundred years. His swordsmanship is exquisite and unique.

The sword body is full of broken lines, not because it has borne too many traces left by the battle, but because when the swordsman forged this iron broken sword, he expected that it must have countless murders and robberies.

Shen Zhenyi glanced at her, and her interest was waning.

He shook his head and said, "the sword is tired. The original tears turn into fragments. It is a sign of immortality. If you want to fight today, it will probably die!"

Work hard, fail again, and run out three times. Although this sword is brave, it has gone through battle. Now it has reached the time of exhaustion. Originally it was only used as decoration, but now it contains all kinds of flaws. It can't cope with the fierce sword impact.

——Shen Zhenyi almost lost interest in shooting.

Zhai Yong resisted his anger and shouted, "where's your sword?"

Shen Zhenyi spread out his hands, looked calm and said calmly, "everything in heaven and earth is my sword. Even Zhai protector you are just my sword. You are not as good as my disciple when it comes to swordsmanship. If you talk about swordsmanship, you don't get started at all!"

"What a sharp mouth!"

Zhai Yong was angry. The boy was really cunning. "I'll see later. Under my iron broken sword, you can still say these hot words!"

"Come!"

He waved his hand, and the heavy broken iron sword flew into the air and fell into his left hand.

——Zhai Yong holds the sword in his left hand, so his left arm is stronger than his right arm.

With a hand on the hilt, he was vigorous, his back was straight, and his body seemed to have grown several inches higher, just like a different person.

Hoo!

Zhai Yong did not stop. Holding the sword was sweeping and turning into a semicircle. This was the most simple but ferocious blow of the iron broken sword - "jade belt encirclement!"

This sword cuts across the waist and makes people avoid it with the power of the supreme sword. I don't know how many famous martial artists were cut off by the waist and turned into two sections under this sword!

The momentum of this sword can cover ten feet around. King Zhao Dalong wanted to fight for rescue. He was so eager that he couldn't even make further progress. He shouted loudly.

But Shen Zhenyi, who was on the cusp of the storm, didn't care.

He was even disappointed.

"Weaker than I thought..."

He sighed softly and concluded. The iron broken sword was originally a good sword technique, but in the wrong hands, the effect is like a reckless man fighting.

This kind of sword move insults the sword technique.

With a sigh, Shen Zhenyi gently blew his breath forward!