Chapter 127

"Do you deserve to fight master?"

Princess long chided and moved to Shen Zhenyi in an instant. Facing Shen Baihe's cruel and ruthless killing move, he was not afraid at all. With a move from his left hand, a dragon sword Qi was ejected from the palm of his hand, rotating and dancing in the air, which immediately blinded Shen Baihe's sight.

Shen Baihe is also experienced. As soon as he sees that he has lost his goal, he immediately turns back. The quick attack just now immediately turned into defense - but it's too late!

Princess long was magnificent. The Dragon Sword Qi expanded to a radius of three feet, and immediately shrouded Shen Baihe.

Shen Baihe only felt that there was sword Qi coming from all directions. He tried his best to wave his sword, but where could he resist it?

The sword in his hand was cut into 17 or 18 pieces, and dozens of wounds were instantly added to his body. He was thrown out like a rag pocket, falling dust and being unconscious.

One move!

With only one move, Princess long practiced Shen Baihe's climbing the stairs in seconds.

Shen Baihe doesn't even know how he was defeated.

The crowd did not understand.

Shen Yizhou, with his head, trembled all over.

——He didn't see Princess Long's move just now.

He saw Princess long in jiuchongxiao. Because he was dragon blood and beautiful, he secretly took a few more eyes.

At that time, Princess Long's cultivation was far inferior to him, and she had never practiced such powerful sword Qi. Now, if he was Shen Yizhou standing opposite just now, he had to fight 120000 spirit to deal with the dragon sword. Otherwise, I'm afraid he would repeat the mistakes of Shen Baihe.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Why is the little girl so powerful?"

"She is the blood of the dragon family. Maybe she has advanced cultivation. She is an old monster for years. We don't have to panic!"

If you don't panic, these patriarchs have panicked and unscrupulous.

Originally, I thought that even if the abandoned sword villa was not a soft persimmon, it could be held down by the less landlord of the twelve sword building.

I didn't expect that Shen Zhenyi's disciples were so powerful that they broke Shen Baihe, who had been trained to climb the stairs, with one move - these old guys can't practice martial arts. They have a little insight. Shen Baihe showed the same accomplishments as them. They were all killed by a sword. Wouldn't it be a humiliating defeat if they went up just now?

Disciple, how powerful is Shifu?

Their eyes turned to Shen Yizhou, waiting for him to make up his mind.

Shen Yizhou was totally unprepared to go shirtless. He came here today to watch on the wall and wait for Shen Baihe to come out and be a good man himself.

Who knows Shen Baihe is so useless!

Shen Zhenyi was knocked over by his apprentice's sword before he took action. How should this play go on?

Up to now, it is difficult to ride a tiger, and Shen Yizhou has to be tough.

He coughed, shook his head and said, "third childe, your disciples are a little too cruel to compete. The eldest childe is a beginner and doesn't practice the upstairs formula. He was just joking with you. Why take it seriously?"

Is it a joke that a sword wants human life?

Shen Zhenyi didn't bother to reply. Chu Huoluo frowned and shouted, "Shen Baihe was guilty. Now he's getting worse and bullying the teacher and killing his ancestors. What's the matter with him? Don't say it's him. Even if you so-called predecessors dare to talk endlessly, I'll learn from younger martial sister's sword and drive you out!"

Princess long is in the limelight. Chu Huoluo certainly refuses to give in. On the other hand, she is angry and intends to teach these unreasonable guys a lesson.

You are not dragon blood. Can you have such a high sword skill?

Those sword sect leaders didn't shed tears when they saw the coffin. The rust sword sect leader sneered, "your master doesn't dare to talk big. Are you so arrogant? If the landlord allows, I'd like to see your skills!"

On the one hand, he felt that Shen Baihe was strong outside and strong in the middle. On the other hand, he also aimed at Shen Yizhou and decided to gamble his luck. If he wanted to come to this Terran disciple, he could not be as terrible as the dragon clan. He should be able to win it.

If you show yourself in front of Shen Yizhou, you will benefit in the future.

Sure enough, when Shen Yizhou saw that he took the initiative to save the scene, he was very happy and said with a smile, "if you have the nature, you might as well play with them and let them know the size of the world. If you win, I will give you a reward!"

As soon as he said his position, the patriarchs immediately came to the spirit like beating chicken blood. They fought bravely and said that they could also have a try with Chu Huoluo.

Chu Huoluo knew that they despised themselves and was even more angry. She shouted angrily, "in that case, you don't have to fight. Go together! Within the three moves, if I don't cut you into flesh and blood, even if you win!"

She learned Shen Zhenyi's magnifying move.

Although Shen Zhenyi is not as angry as Shen Zhenyi, it is enough for those shameful sword sect leaders.

"How brave! Yellow haired girl, I really don't know heaven and earth!"

"You'll cry later!"

"You think you are Lord Shen, how dare you boast like that?"

In the minds of these people, only Shen Chongshan, the leader of the twelve sword tower, can win with one to many and secure the victory for them. Even if shenzhenyi is not weak in ability, they also do not believe Shen Zhenyi can be all to them alone.

Not to mention his female apprentice?

Arrogance, it's too arrogant!

All the patriarchs were filled with righteous indignation and expressed that they could work together to teach Chu Huoluo an unforgettable lesson.

"Old three... Miss Chu, is she OK?"

Shen Shou felt that Chu Huoluo was too full of words, so he couldn't help worrying about it - even if the sword skills passed on by his son were magical, how could it be so easy to subdue so many masters with years of Kendo cultivation?

Shen Zhenyi smiled calmly, shook his head and said, "enough."

In his eyes, these so-called Kendo masters are like local chickens and dogs.

Although Chu Huoluo is not useful, it is enough to deal with these people.

Shen Shou was speechless.

The third son is always so confident.

But he never missed it.

Just for his son's confidence and calm, he learned to relax and watch Chu Huoluo fight with a group of Kendo masters.

"If we can't even pick up a yellow haired girl together, we'll turn around and leave and get out of the abandoned sword villa!"

The Lord of rusty sword is also full of confidence.