Everlasting Sword God

Despair is shrouded.

Even if Third Young Master Shen is a genius, he is a 17-year-old boy who can enter the Entering Divinity Boundary. Even his ancestor, Shen Mengtian, could never reach these cultivation bases at his age.

But now the opponent in front of Third Young Master Shen is an old monster that has lived for more than two hundred years.

Mister Five Swords has been through the two years of Blood Exchanging True Qi, regardless of the fine, God's limitations, forcibly broke through the Martial Dao Tenth Layer.

This is cheating!

This is shameless!

The onlookers of the martial arts were roaring in their hearts, but under the pressure of the sword of this desperate sword, they only felt that the throat was tight and no one could call it.

Shen Zhenyi frowned.

He slowly stripped a piece of cloth from the sleeve that had just been cut, and flicked in the wind, fluttering.

Mister Five Swords's poisonous sword was photographed, and Shen Zhenyi only raised his hand, and gently touched the blade with the soft cloth.

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As the sound of Hong Zhongs shock continued to sound, the cloth strip in the hands of Shen Zhenyi touched the poisonous sword, and it did not turn into powder. It was pliable and strong, standing like a grass in the wind, although it was bent and not folded. .

With a piece of cloth, he blocked the unrivaled poison sword!

The two people's statures were stiff, and they kept the same posture. They didn't move, only the body poisoning swords kept vibrating, and the cloth strips in the hands of Shen Zhenyi were still swinging in the wind.

Everything is soft and wins!

Shen Shou is simply a surprise. "This is the highest realm in my Abandoned Sword Manor Ten Thousand Concealed Swords Sutra. It is the ancestor who can only try to figure out, can't reach it! The third child... he can actually practice!"

The voice did not fall, only listening to chi chi sound, Shen Zhenyi's cloth strips split, turned into thousands of silk, scattered in the wind.

The body poison sword was also rolled back, and the Mister Five Swords floated away, and the sword was returned to the sheath, and the face was cold.

He sighed long: "I don't think I still underestimated you."

Who can expect that the 17-year-old boy can break through the limits of Nine Nether Land Martial Dao.

"If there is no Martial Dao tenth, what are you talking about?"

Shen Zhenyi's attitude is very calm. "I was not a big talker last night. It is a foregone conclusion tonight. Old Mister, you still use real Kung Fu, otherwise if I have a sword, you will die."

As soon as he raised his hand, the traces of the fingertips fluttered, like a dandelion scattered in the wind.

But every piece of silk has a killing intent with a sharp blade, and any wire can be easily killed.

"Not bad!"

Mister Five Swords laughed, he reached for a touch, and the five long swords behind him all flew out of the sheath and stood in front of them.

"I have been working hard for hundreds of years. I didn't expect to have a chance for the moon today. Can I let it go? You are so blessed that you can break through Martial Dao at the age of seventeen in this place, but How could it be my opponent who has accumulated over two hundred years?"

"Shen Zhenyi, you should have been the owner of Nine Nether, but unfortunately met me! I can only blame you for your bad luck! You can die today, you can't blame me!"

He suddenly took the smashing iron epee, and cut the palm of his hand regardless of the front edge. He rubbed it into two pieces and even chewed it in the mouth of the stuffing. The sound of metal friction and bloody smell, coupled with the weird and eager look on the face of Mister Five Swords, is disgusting.

The person present was shuddering. Someone exclaimed and asked: "What is he doing? Is it because the Third Young Master is going to commit suicide?"

Even if it is a peerless martial artist, after all, it is a flesh and blood, and it is not a suicide.

Even if Six Comparisons Zen Master, Insane Immortal, Shen Shou, etc. are ignorant, intuition is not a good sign.

"Blood Exchanging Secret Technique, the last step, Sword Swallowing Technique."

Shen Zhenyi was so stunned that he shook his sleeves and his expression was dignified.

"Using this Sword Swallowing Technique, it brings together Essence, Qi, and Spirit, who are killing the masters, to upgrade their realm and reach the Nine Nether Land limit."

While speaking, Mister Five Swords has swallowed three swords, the flesh of the mouth is blurred, the eyes are red, and the body has soared two or three feet - he was originally tall, and now he has a foot high, can be called a giant.

This method will have serious sequelae. After today, his cultivation will be greatly retreated, and the body will leave many hidden dangers and dark injuries. At least it will take several years to recover.

But for the current Mister Five Swords, only the first victory over Shen Zhenyi can consider the future.

"Third Young Master, hurry up!"

Insane Immortal looked at the situation and yelled.

The masters present can clearly feel the rising momentum of Mister Five Swords. Don't take advantage of this attack, wait until he really completes what is called Sword Swallowing Technique, how strong is heaven knows?

Still not hurrying, but when?

Insane Immortal is admired by Third Young Master Shen sitting on the Diaoyutai, but don't play heartbeat at this time!

Shen Zhenyi smiled and waved his hand.

When Sword Swallowing Technique was exhibited, Essence, Qi, and Spirit, who were killed by the masters, were scattered, and they calculated their hands, and they would only be obstructed by them. It was exhausting effort that's all.

At this point, Mister Five Swords has swallowed five swords in one mind.

In the end, he was four feet tall and cracked in the middle of his forehead, revealing a blood line and a white bone, which was daunting.

The body, which seemed to be a little thin, is now majestic, and his arms are as thick as a bear. The white air in the nose is like a bloody wild beast.

He is full of power between his gestures, as if he could destroy the 300-year-old White Pagoda. Yang Tianqi, the mountain shakes, even the masters such as Six Comparisons Zen Master can't help but lick their ears and reveal the painful color.

This is what terrifying power.

However, Shen Zhenyi is still indifferent.

"It's still unbalanced."

Because it is not the power of its own cultivation, the essence, the spirit, and the god are far from being able to reach equilibrium. The simple power improvement, although terrifying the power, is not enough.

He slowly pushed the wheelchair away and slowly stood up behind White Pagoda.

Third Young Master !

"The third child! Is your leg good?"

"Master!"

Under the white Pagoda, the crowds screamed desperately, unexpectedly did not expect, Shen Zhenyi, who was judged to be severed by Divine Doctor Fu Zitong, could not stand up, actually created a miracle!

- Before he was here, he was defeated by a group of wheelchairs, but everyone still thought he was bad!

Fu Zitong stared wide-eyed, while coughing, wondering.

"Third Young Master... This is to support the body with sword qi! This... What is this perseverance?"

After being ruined by Shen Zhenyi, Divine Doctor Fu Zitong did not leave Abandoned Sword Manor, but instead was able to leave all the burdens and become a pure doctor. He also did not hate the meaning of Shen Zhenyi, only thank him for his kindness.

Now that others can't see it, Fu Zitong can see it clearly.