Everlasting Sword God

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Zhai Yong was so angry that he made smoke.

He became famous in his teens, walked the rivers and lakes, and was proud of swordsmanship for 100 years. Even if Wudao Xiu was a senior older than him, he would not dare to underestimate his mighty iron broken sword.

Shen Zhenyi actually compared his proud swordsmanship to burning a fire stick?

"The kid is too bullying!"

Is bearable! Unbearable?

He suddenly took a step forward, with a strong complexion, and yelled, "Shen San, you must blame me for bullying. If you draw a sword, if I cannot defeat you under the sword within three strokes, I will turn around and leave!"

Zhai Yong was really angry.

On weekdays, he would never talk like that, but Shen Zhenyi was too irritating--by virtue of his martial arts practice, Zhai Yong certainly dared to say a lot.

Shen Zhenyi sighed.

"Three moves?"

He shook his head.

Three moves are too many.

Zhai Yong misunderstood what he meant, and sneered, "Don't dare to abandon the three sons of Jianshanzhuang Shen, even dare not?"

King Zhao Dalong quickly hurled in, "Zhai Hufa, you are the sixth-highest real person in the real world, and the realm is too high. How can the third son be your opponent? Just just a joke, please don't take the law seriously.

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

The difference in martial arts is really not something that can be compensated for. This kind of gambling contract can be considered fair. If the sixth level of a real person shots with all his strength, one move can kill the opponent who is one level behind.

Zhai Yong laughed and said, "It was he who provoked first, even if the old man was going to kill him, who would dare stop me?"

He took a step forward again, with great momentum, Zhao Dalong Wang shuddered, almost standing unstable.

Shen Zhenyi smiled lightly and patted Zhao Dalong Wang's shoulder gently.

"Dragon King, don't worry, I'll take care of it."

There is a Zhai Yong, who is sixth in the real world, and he hasn't taken it seriously yet.

Zhai Yong was even more angry and shouted: "Da Zhao, back away! You are still holding up, they will come to death, what to do with you!"

Zhao Dalong's face was as dead as death, yet to be persuaded, but she saw that Shen Zhenyi was chic, without fear, his eyes were bright and clear, and he couldn't help moving.

Can he really take the three tricks of the sixth master of real life?

Maybe not impossible.

After all, Shen Zhenyi has abilities and may be able to work wonders?

King Zhaolong began to have hope until he heard a subsequent sentence from Shen Zhenyi.

"Within three strokes, if I can't break your flawless iron broken sword, it will be ashamed to die!"

Terrible!

Really young and energetic, Zhao Dalong Wang secretly grieved, watching Zhai Yong's complexion of blue and red, knowing that this was already difficult.

Shen Zhen's mouth was unobstructed, and two consecutive accusations of Zhai Yong's swordsmanship were not enough. For Zhai Yong, who wanted to be face-to-face, this was almost the enemy of life and death.

After three strokes, he will definitely go all out, and in any case will have Shen Zhenyi's life.

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How can this be good?

King Zhao Dalong secretly gritted his teeth. If it was really dangerous, even if he was desperately trying to protect his son, he would have to take care of his son. This would be regarded as a reward for the great grace he had saved the Dragon Tribulation.

He looked at the two of them and was ready to deny himself and save others.

Shen Zhenyi didn't have that many thoughts. He came to Zhai Yong in a lazily volley, and nodded, "It's limited to three moves, you can do it."

"seek death!"

Zhai Yong was furious, clapping his hands and shouting, "Sword is coming!"

Immediately someone shouted, several men in black carrying a giant sword rushed over, kneeling on one knee, and brought the giant sword to Zhai Yong.

Iron broken sword, weighing sixty-two pounds, measuring one foot and two feet, is not so much a sword as a long weapon on the battlefield of a general.

Only the best masters can use such a giant sword with one hand, and use it to perform brilliant swordsmanship.

Zhai Yong practiced for hundreds of years, exquisite sword skill, and more unique secrets.

The blade is full of fragments, not because it has taken too many traces of the battle, but when the swordsmith cast this iron broken sword, it is expected that it will have countless robberies, so it is left behind. Mark of.

Shen Zhenyi glanced at it, fascinated.

Shaking his head, "This sword is exhausted. The original tears have turned into fragments, and they are a lifespan. If you are going to shoot today, it is probably the end of life!"

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted. Although this sword is brave, but after the battle, now it has reached its exhaustion. It was originally only used as a decorative decoration. Now it contains all kinds of flaws, and it cannot cope with the fierce sword gas shock.

——Shen Zhenyi almost lost her interest in shooting.

Zhai Yongqiang put up with anger and drank, "Where's your sword?"

Shen Zhenyi spread his hands, his face was calm, and he calmly said, "Everything in the world is my sword. Even if you are Zhai Hufa, you are only my sword. You are not as good as my apprentice on swordsmanship. If you are on swordsmanship, you are even more Not getting started! "

"What a good deal!"

Zhai Yong was furious, and the boy was really tricky. "I'll have a look later. Under my iron broken sword, you can still say this blaze!"

"Come!"

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

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

With his hand on the hilt, he was so imposing, his back was straight, and his body seemed to have grown a few inches tall, as if he had changed his personality.

call!

Zhai Yong didn't pause, the sword was swept and turned into a semicircle. This is the most simple but the most fierce blow in the iron broken sword-"Jade Belt!"

This sword was slashed across the waist. With the supreme sword, people can't avoid it. I don't know how many famous warriors were blocked by this sword and turned into two!

This sword's momentum can cover the entire ten feet of the surrounding area. King Zhao Dalong wanted to fight to the rescue, but was forced by the sword's qi to be unable to make further progress. He was anxious and yelled out loud.

But Shen Zhenyi in the cusp of the wind mouth did not care.

He was even a little disappointed.

"Weaker than I thought."

He sighed softly and came to a conclusion. The iron broken sword was originally a good swordsmanship, but in the wrong hands, the effect used was a reckless fight.

This sword move insults swordsmanship.

In a sigh, Shen Zhenyi gently sighed forward!