Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master

Facing the threat of hundreds of flying swords, Shen Wen was not afraid.

His eyes were firm, and He Shui was the only one in his pupils. He seemed to completely ignore the hundreds of flying swords around him and rushed towards He Shui!

"Is this Shen Wen crazy? He practiced swordsmanship, and his body is incomparable to that of Johnson and He Shan. How could he rush up?"

"Although the Thunderbolt faction is a dark horse, they fought too recklessly this time. Shen Wen will definitely lose, and Xieyue Villa will win!"

"Hey, hey, people still prefer Thunderbolt, Brother Shen Wen, come on!"

"I said, why are you still here?!"

I saw Shen Wen approaching hundreds of flying swords, and at the moment when he was about to collide with the flying swords, a wonderful beast roar came from behind him!

"Roar--"

This sound is not like the cry of any kind of animal, but it is full of coercion and resounds through the world!

Everyone was shocked, and they looked intently, and found that behind Shen Wen, there was a behemoth with the head of a snake and the body of a turtle!

"What is that?! What a terrible monster!"

"My God, such a big turtle..."

"Are you stupid, how can there be such a domineering turtle, this must be some kind of divine beast!"

"Why did the divine beast suddenly appear behind Shen Wen, is the Tianluo Conference still allowed to bring spirit pets to fight?"

"Only some sects that practice the art of fighting beasts can carry spiritual pets to fight. Shen Wen is obviously not such a person... No, take a serious look at it, what is behind Shen Wen is not a real object, but a phantom! "

"Virtual shadow? The phantom is so realistic... Let's not talk about it, I'll change my pants!"

"Brother, wait for me!"

Even Xu Ruoyun, the well-informed head of the Purple Cloud Sword Sect, couldn't help but ask, "Master Yan, what is that?"

"Xuanwu."

Yan Chu pondered, there is no Kunpeng in this world, and there are probably no four divine beasts in this world, so everyone doesn't know Xuanwu.

Xu Ruoyun asked again, "Why was Shen Wen able to summon the phantom of Xuanwu?"

"That was not summoned by Shen Wen, but Johnson."

Yan Chu had long known that Johnson had the Xuanwu bloodline, which was one of the reasons why he recruited Johnson, but he did not expect that this Tianluo Conference would actually help Johnson activate the bloodline.

This can be regarded as a mistake, and it has developed Johnson's potential.

After listening to Yan Chu's words, everyone noticed Johnson standing on the ground.

Johnson didn't practice swordsmanship, so he couldn't fight in the sky, he kept standing on the ground.

But he stood on the ground and gave everyone the coercion far better than He Shan He Shui flying in the sky!

He is as mighty as a mountain, and anyone standing in front of him will feel his own insignificance...

At this moment, Johnson's muscles were tense all over his body, and the wound cut by He Shui's flying sword healed quickly. The blood on his body evaporated into blood-red steam, converging in the sky into a basalt appearance! ! !

"Senior Brother Shen Wen, I'll protect you!!!"

Hearing a loud roar from Johnson, the Xuanwu phantom behind him took a step forward in an instant, and a translucent defensive cover with a tortoise shell pattern appeared in front of Shen Wen!

Looking from a distance, on the huge defensive cover, the light flows, as if it is a huge formation!

He Shui was also shocked by the phantom of Xuanwu, but he quickly adjusted his state and said coldly:

"Gorgeous! You are the garbage of the Golden Core Realm after all, see if I break your defenses!!"

Hundreds of flying swords fell in unison!

Jingle, like hail in the rain!

Every attack of the flying sword caused ripples on the defensive cover, but it never broke the defensive cover!

In the dense rain of swords, Shen Wen rushed out!

He came to He Shui in an instant!

He Shui's complexion changed greatly.

All his flying swords were sent out to attack Johnson's defensive cover. At this time, Shen Wen was close, and he had nothing to do!

Facing He Shui who was close at hand, Shen Wen said lightly, "The sword can only exert its greatest power in the hands of a human!"

"A sword in the beginning!"

The sword in Shen Wen's hand erupted with a terrifying sword intent, and the aftermath of it leaked out, like a gust of wind blade, slicing the gravel on the ground!

Fortunately, there are formations around the martial arts arena, otherwise Shen Wen is likely to hurt the surrounding audience!

"What a strong sword intent!"

The owner of Xieyue Villa, Yong Shuiyue, couldn't help but look down.

He is also a swordsman, and he is quite accomplished in kendo, but he never imagined that Shen Wen's kendo is actually stronger than his!

He already knew in his heart that in terms of swordsmanship, He Shui was not Shen Wen's opponent at all.

but--

After all, He Shui is still a veteran who has practiced hundreds of years more than Shen Wen.

Facing Shen Wen's first sword, He Shui's hands suddenly reached into his sleeves, and then he instantly pulled out two swords in his sleeves!

He still has his back!

Although the two swords in the sleeve were short, they perfectly blocked Shen Wen's ultimate move!

"I said, how could you possibly win me with only one sword?" He Shui sneered.

Shen Wen smiled slightly: "When did I admit that I only use a sword?"

He Shui heard the words, his pupils shrank!

I saw Shen Wen holding the sword with one hand, suppressing He Shui firmly, while the other hand pointed to the sky and shouted loudly:

"Heaven does not give birth to me, Shen Wenren, the swordsmanship is like a long night, the sword comes!"

Buzz! ! !

In Johnson's space ring, two flying swords rushed out and flew straight to Shen Wen!

Two flying swords, Shen Wen holds one, and the other is held in his mouth!

Not only did he not use one sword, but he used three at the same time!

The first sword!

Shen Wen used three swords of the beginning at the same time, the first sword could be blocked by He Shui, the second sword directly cut off He Shui's sleeve sword, and the third sword hovered in front of He Shui's forehead!

As long as Shen Wen exerts a little more strength, He Shui is afraid that his life will not be saved!

"Shen Wen is so handsome!! Love, love!!"

"Heaven doesn't give birth to me, Shen Wenren, and swordsmanship is like a long night. This sentence is too domineering!"

"Sword come! Sword come! Sword come!"

Listening to the adoring words of other sect disciples around him, Yan Chu said that he was very heartbroken.

If he pretended to be so coercive, he should keep it for himself.

Unexpectedly, it was secretly taught by Shen Wen, and he even took it out on this occasion to pretend to be coercive.

Sorry for the first time! ! !

How many little fans have lost! ! !

Even Xu Ruoyun let out a sigh of relief and said to Yan Chu, "Head of Yan, this son of Shen Wen is destined to be extraordinary, and the future is promising, congratulations!"

Yan Chu sighed, acting not surprised at all, and even a little depressed.

Seeing this, Xu Ruoyun was even more impressed.

It seems that the head of Yan has already seen that Shen Wen is extraordinary, and looking at his depressed appearance, he is still not satisfied with Shen Wen's performance?

You know, if Shen Wen was not already a disciple of the Thunder Sect, Xu Ruoyun would even be willing to accept Shen Wen as a direct disciple!

To sum it up, in one sentence.

Head Yan is awesome!