Chapter 117

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
"My brother! Liu shidangxing! Liu San doesn't even have the ability to dominate the physical realm. How can he make the powerful man's unique skill of being out of his mind and communicating with the physical realm? " Jidian gun leaves star wheel surprised way.

"Unknowable, unknowable!" Liu Pingyao had a silly smile on his face. He could hardly close his mouth.

Bai Changlao nodded and said with a smile, "I'm afraid I've already realized the changes in kendo all the way."

"Congratulations to the sect leader for getting another good disciple!" Ye Xinglun arched road.

Elder song was slightly stunned and asked: "why not two?"

Although the judges were talking and laughing, Shen Jianxin was dignified and didn't dare to be careless.

Liu San's swordsmanship is changeable. Although he only has a willow branch in his hand, his figure is in front and behind. He can't grasp the power of his sword. The sound of sword attack is everywhere. It's not only disturbing people's mind, but also extremely powerful. It's hard to resist only by the defense of domain.

Everyone agreed that he would win or lose with one sword, so Shen Jianxin knew that it was the opponent's unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box, so he made his heart horizontal, so he simply didn't think about the shadow of the sword and the shadow of the human. Instead, he restrained his mind and focused on his own sword.

"All right! If you lose, if you win, just try your best! " Shen Jianxin instantly entered the state of mind of Gujing bubo. He no longer considered the victory or defeat, but only tried his best.

The little boy raised his left arm, focused on the quiet Qi, took the arm as the sword, and continuously injected the air source of his whole body into the sword arm.

Although the sword arm had no special reaction, Shen Jianxin still concentrated on Infusing Qi into it.

This sword is my own sword! He didn't expect to wake up the sword arm, but turned the hard into explosive, and turned his own gasification into sword Qi explosion.

With all the Qi in his body concentrated on his left arm, Shen Jianxin's whole left arm began to light up.

"Not enough! It's not enough Shen Jianxin cried in his heart.

His own Qi is still too weak, a person's essence is limited, not to mention he is not like Shen bithu's son.

Shen Jianxin has a feeling that if he only has such a degree of Qi, even if he launches it by force, it's just a dying struggle. He's not the opponent at all.

At the moment, Shen Jianxin can also see Liu San's breath. It's a grand breath, such as the Yangtze River. It's constantly flowing. With the change of sword power, it's more and more powerful.

"It's impossible to beat him!" Shen Jianxin has got this result from the bottom of his heart.

"The sword falls like a mountain!" As Liu San stopped drinking, the willow branch in his hand was as straight as a sword. Several figures came out of the sword at the same time, which was as powerful as Mount Tai and stabbed Shen Jianxin.

Ding! Ding Ding! At that moment, Shen Jianxin hit at least three swords, one in his chest, one in his shoulder and one in his abdomen.

Although it's just a willow branch, it's hard and sharper than a real sword under the infusion of Liu San's true Qi.

Moreover, the strength of the three swords was so powerful that Shen's heart retreated, and his shoulders and chest immediately exuded mottled blood.

"The sword goes like silk!" When Liu San saw that the other side still refused to give up, the willow branches in his hand changed slightly and turned into thousands of sword threads, like spring breeze and rain, and the immersion was silent, killing Shen Jianxin.

With the change of Liu San's sword power, Shen Jianxin suddenly had more than ten bloody wounds.

The defensive power of "Yu" is really amazing, but it can't defeat Liu San. He changed the sword power from refined to flexible.

Soft to overcome hard, change invisible! As soon as the softest sword came out, Shen Jianxin's domain was completely defenseless.

Although the wounds on his body are not fatal, they will be fatal.

Shen Jianxin retreated, his whole body was bloodstained, and his whole body was tottering.

"Shen Jianxin, stop fighting! Give up Feng xiner under the stage was extremely distressed. Tears rolled in her eyes and cried out.

Seeing brother Jianxin injured, Shen Yaohu was so angry that his teeth were clenched and his eyes were wide open. If Xiong Jingbian didn't hold him down, the fool would not have scruples about the rules of the meeting. He would rush up directly, either for Shen Jianxin or with him!

Even Xiong Jing, who has always been calm, now clenched his fist and blocked his throat with a heart.

He suddenly raised his head and saw that Mr. Zhong had a gloomy face. He walked slowly to the edge of the challenge arena and yelled: "don't be impulsive! He hasn't lost yet

To tell the truth, although Xiong Jingbian yelled so loudly, he didn't have any confidence in his heart.

This Liu San's strength is really deep, he and his war, thought that the other side is just better than their own line, how do you know that when Shen Jianxin came on, he knew that the other side was just joking.

This deep sense of powerlessness stimulated everyone in the 19th team.

"Are you going to lose?" Shen Jianxin's whole body is getting softer and softer. He has already eaten too many sword moves, and his Qi has consumed most of it. Yu can't hold on any longer.

"Is everyone's efforts in vain? What else can we do to win? That guy is really strong! " Shen Jianxin's vision had begun to blur. His lips moved and murmured to himself.

"Surrender! It's enough to persist till now! You have a chance to beat me in the future, not necessarily now! I still said that, except for the qualification of Zhenchuan disciple, I can give you all the rewards! " Liu San holds the willow branch in his hand and sighs.

"Give up! Stop fighting

"You're still young. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!"

"It's no shame to lose to Liu San! If you keep green hills, you are not afraid of no firewood! "

There are those soft hearted audience, even can not help but wipe tears.

At the moment, after Liu San's fantastic sword skills, no one thinks Shen Jianxin can still win.

"Really, are you going to lose? Why should I fight? Why insist? " Shen Jianxin's consciousness has begun to be a little fuzzy. At the moment, he has to try his best to input the remaining Qi.

"Yes! I remember it. I want to win. I want to give the wuliuzhenjing to Feng jiuxiao. I want to work for the common people in the world! "

"But is it none of my business? Why should I feel so bad? I'll fuck you

In Shen Jianxin's mind, all kinds of emotions broke out and were in chaos.

Finally, his mind began to blank, nothing.

Because, his gas has been exhausted! There's nothing left!

The next moment, everyone saw Shen Jianxin on the challenge arena shaking and finally leaning against the railing.

The best is the best! Shen Jianxin sensed that a faint vitality of heaven and earth swam into his body, and he couldn't help but cheer up.

In an instant, a large number of Qi poured into his body, surging, this force made him open his eyes.

"I see! This is not the vitality of heaven and earth, isn't it! This is part of the vitality of heaven and earth! "

Shen Jianxin turned his head and swept his eyes to the people who cared about him and laughed at him.

"Is this all living beings? The spirit of all living beings! I am for the common people, and the common people are for me! " While Shen Jianxin was mumbling to himself, he felt that the vitality had poured into him from all directions, all the fatigue and pain had been swept away, and the light in his eyes was getting brighter and brighter.

"Only if you can be extremely emotional, can you be extremely sword! The way of sword is straight! It's better to bend than bend, for the common people, for yourself, and for your heart

In a flash, Shen Jian's heart grew up. He took his arm as his sword, condensed his Qi and formed it. He stepped forward, raised his arm, and put out his sword!