A feather in the sky is a wonderful light skill in the upper world. It has never been circulated in the Nine Netherlands. The martial arts of the San Gongzi Chen proves that he is not a native of the Nine Netherlands.

Shen Zhenyi smiled and did not correct him.

"It can be considered barely."

But this is not a great skill. It is just that due to his physical limitations, he can only use this low-level light skill.

"It turns out to be so!" Mr. Five Swords was even more convinced of his judgment. "I should have expected that how could Mr. Chen, who is unparalleled in the world, be born in such a place? Since you and I are fellow villagers, I don't have to show mercy!"

Since it comes down from above, you will never tolerate this remote and barren land.

They all want to go back to their hometown, and they all want to get a bath in the moonlight and be reborn.

Then this decisive battle is inevitable.

"please."

Shen Zhenyi waved his hand calmly.

"It's time to start!"

Everyone under the white tower raised their heads desperately, not afraid of dodging their necks, and stared at the movements of the two of them.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime master fight. Even if you only learn one move or two moves, you can enjoy it endlessly!

laugh!

Mr. Five Swords said he would beat him as soon as he tried to beat him. He pulled out the first long sword on his left, turning into a red light, with a magnificent momentum. With just a look, Shen Zhenyi's body was shrouded within the vast sword light range.

"Mr. Guan Da's Zhongliu Sword Note!"

Zen Master Liuru exclaimed that he was the oldest person present, and as the abbot of Lanke Temple, he was the most knowledgeable. He recognized it at a glance that this was the Zhongliu Sword Book that Mr. Guan relied on was rampant in the world more than two hundred years ago.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Five Swords not only obtained Mr. Guan Da’s iron heavy sword, but also obtained his peerless sword technique.

The secret method of blood exchange is so mysterious.

Shen Zhenyi didn't care. He pushed the wheelchair and didn't see how he could hide in a hurry. He still strolled in the garden. The fierce sword edge could never touch the corner of his clothes.

"Mr. Guan Da, the sword intent is very clumsy. He is a person who is slow and stuttering, so he can understand his true meaning of not moving. Although you use the secret method of blood exchange to promote it, you will not lose your essence, but you are half a piece of cake in the end. It is far from enough to defeat me."

He is obsessed with swords, and whenever he sees the shortcomings of the sword moves, he can't help but give advice.

"snort!"

Mr. Five Swords' expression changed slightly, his wrist trembled, and the iron heavy sword returned to the sheath. At some point, he drew out the second sword. The sword energy was chaotic, just like a plum blossom, with endless sadness and pain.

"Sangqian post!"

This time, the Dianxian exclaimed - this is the ultimate move of the ancestors of their lineage, Jianqi, everyone in the forefront of their lineage. Unfortunately, Jianqi died at the hands of Mr. Five Swords two hundred years ago, and this unique skill was cut off.

If he hadn't created the Great Dream Method, he would have been unlikely to achieve what he has today.

I just saw Mr. Guan Da’s Zhongliu sword technique. Dianxian had already expected that Mr. Wu Jian would use the Luli Sword to use the Luli Sword to use the "Sangluo Patch". However, when I saw it, I still couldn’t suppress the excitement in my heart.

"All my wife and children are separated and are disheartened, so I feel sad. Mr. Five Swordsman, you are exiled to the Nine Netherworlds and you also feel regretful of separation from life and death. This sword technique has the charm of spirituality."

Shen Zhenyi praised him, raised his fingers and gently drew an arc in the air, which seemed ordinary, but Mr. Five Swords's originally messy sword posture seemed to be guided by him and turned on the right track.

The most important attack of the Sangluan post is the word "雪", which can attack the unexpected.

Now that Shen Zhenyi is regulated, there is no sign of chaos.

Mr. Five Swords was not discouraged when he hit again, and he was not discouraged. With a loud noise, the third sword had been unsheathed.

The sword light is like a flower, and the cauldron is lush and dense, just like the spring.

But in this hustle and bustle, there is a deep loneliness.

The crown covers the capital, and this man is alone and haggard.

This is the most lively sword of loneliness.

Shen Zhenyi clapped his hands and praised: "This sword technique is a bit interesting. Xuanxuan Sword Sect is the first sect to comprehend the sword intent in the Nine Netherworlds. If Dugu Yi is given a few more years to perfect the last move of the Wanhua sword technique, "Spring Ends and Beautiful Beauty" will be able to fight against the masters above."

"What a pity, what a pity!"

He shook his head and sighed, still using his finger as his sword, and counterattacked him when he saw a move.

During a brief confrontation, during several encounters, Mr. Five Swords had changed three lost peerless sword techniques in a row, but Shen Zhenyi had been sitting in a wheelchair without drawing his sword or standing up.

Judging from the scene, there is no disadvantage at all, and it is even a little more calm.

Mr. Five Swords remained silent and continued to use the fourth sword.

The sword intent is vast and covers all over the fields, and the emperor's atmosphere arises naturally.

The bystanders had to withdraw several feet away, and they had the urge to worship him.

The Nine Nether Sword Emperor walked slowly, and the sword technique of Breaking Kong Wuliu.

This is the only warrior in the Nine Netherworld who is named "Sword Emperor". He was originally the emperor of the sword and the swordsman of his time could only bow his head when he saw him.

His sword energy naturally brought a kind of dignified righteousness, and he could suppress his opponents with his divine power alone.

Shen Zhenyi's face also became a little more solemn. He gently waved his sleeves, and only heard a hissing sound. Several cracks were cut by the sword energy in the white long sleeves, and everyone couldn't help but exclaim in unison.

"There are many outstanding people in the land of Jiuyou!" Shen Zhenyi sighed, "If they were not killed by you, Jiuyou today will definitely be blooming with flowers. Mr. Wusword, you are guilty!"

Since Shen Mengtian founded the Qijian Villa, the Nine Netherlands have been open for three hundred years, and martial arts has made great progress, but unfortunately it was blocked by Mr. Five Swords. Otherwise, the Nine Netherlands today would not be so decadent.

“So what?”

Mr. Five Swords didn't care at all and smiled and said, "After I kill the moon, I don't care about the floods? Shen Zhenyi, they all died under my sword, you will be no exception!"

His wrist trembled, and the more powerful fifth sword took action.

If the few sword techniques just now are deeply rooted in the changes of sword moves and the profound intent of swords, then this one will appear much simpler and rougher, almost pure power, rumbled to crush everything.

"The sword technique of the Demon Cult!"

Everyone onlookers could see this style and they were screaming.

The former leaders of the Demon Sect, Iron Heart Demon, was known as the strongest leader of the Demon Sect in ancient times. His body and function were already perfect. This poisonous sword was pitch black all over and weighed 120 kilograms. It was more like a huge hammer than a sword.

If this sword hits, it has a thousand pounds of power. Who can do it?

The secret method of blood exchange has its own mystery. Mr. Five Swords has changed five sword techniques in succession, and each sword technique is stronger than before. Now, the power of the thunder power of heaven and earth has been triggered on the fifth sword, and loud noises are heard from all over the mountains and seas on all sides, as if resonating with it.

This sword has surpassed the realm of the Iron Heart Demon at that time.

The true qi of the secret blood exchange method for more than two hundred years gathered here, and it is necessary to achieve the best efforts in one battle.

In the face of this powerful and unrivalled power, any opponent in the Nine Netherworld can only tremble and crawl to meet the fate of death.

Zen Master Liuru has been practicing meditation for fifty years, and he couldn't help but feel frightened, his whole body trembled, and his face showed a desperate look.

This even goes beyond the realm of divine entry that they can understand.

——This sword has broken through the limit and reached the peak of Jiuyou.

Martial Arts! The Tenth Realm!
Chapter completed!