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Chapter 5 Sword Qi

Chu Sha'er was secretly happy. Chu Huoluo was timid but couldn't hold back his hands. Even if he was forced to do something, he would definitely leave with one touch and would not cause her a chance to hurt her. Unexpectedly, she was stunned for a useless person, so Chu Sha'er certainly didn't mind solving the problem early once and for all.

She added three more points of force to her palm and used the Yinhuo secret force quietly. She wanted to hurt Chu Huoluo's lungs in one fell swoop and make her wounds lingering. Then there was no need to compare the ring more than a year later.

Chu Huoluo only felt that the pressure increased sharply, and his arms were difficult to form a ring. The true energy of the Divine Fire Art could not be penetrated, and his wrists were as painful as they were torn. When he felt timid in his heart, his strength became weaker and he was very frightened.

Am I going to die?

His mind was confused, but he glanced at the figure of Mr. Chen behind him from the corner of his eyes. Chu Huoluo had a sense of courage from somewhere in his chest. He fought against the severe pain of the forearm bones and crossed his hands and turned into a round shape.

boom!

In an instant, a white flame flashed around her, like a seal or a closed one. At this moment, there was a momentum of the combination of spirit and mind. The flame fire Tai Chi flowed constantly, and the middle circle seemed to be a slight sound of a dragon roar, which was the extremely profound realm of this move.

"This little girl's talent is indeed above her senior sister, but it's a pity that her character..."

Shen Zhenyi sighed inwardly.

Chu Sha'er was shocked when she saw Chu Huoluo's sudden eruption, but she was not afraid at all and was confident that she could break it. She shouted loudly, her palms intertwined, and slapped Chu Huoluo's closed arms like a ring.

Chu Huoluo felt pain and groaned, and the fear in her heart could not be eliminated. The courage she had finally plucked up just now disappeared. The Yanhuo Tai Chi naturally failed to defeat her army. She felt that the huge force was coming, and she would die if she saved herself.

Chu Sha'er didn't expect that she was an empty stance and collapsed at once. She sneered, without any intention of retracting her strength.

She was so powerful that she moved forward. If these two palms were firmly hit, Chu Huoluo would have to lose half her life even if she didn't die.

call!

There was no expectation of the dull sound that broke the body, but it was empty, with only the howling sound of the palm wind. Chu Sha'er's palm power failed, and she felt a sense of depression in her chest. When she looked closely, she had already replaced her people in front of her.

Shen Zhenyi had some idea of ​​when he walked around Chu Huoluo, and Chu Sha'er's palm was two inches in front of him. He was obviously very close to each other, but he had reached his limit, and the palm power could not be passed by any means.

Chu Sha'er was shocked. She spoke arrogantly, but she was still wary of this former number one swordsman in the world. She jumped back without thinking and took a defensive posture. Then she realized that Shen Zhenyi had already cut off her pulse and could not take action at all. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed because of her subconscious reaction.

"Little girl fights, don't hurt the peach blossoms in the back mountain."

Shen Zhenyi was calm and pointed to an old peach tree behind him. New branches were drawn from the dead tree, and tender green leaves had appeared. In a few days, it would probably bloom.

Chu Sha'er felt awe-inspiring in her heart, and she always felt a strong sense of oppression in her plain tone, which made her no longer want to take action.

Isn’t Mr. Chen’s martial arts abstained from his martial arts as outsiders say?

Even if he can still use a little bit of those sword techniques that shock the world and the earth...

She made a quick decision, took another step back, and snorted coldly, "It made the third young master laugh. I just wanted to teach a lesson to the incompetent junior sister."

It was obvious that at the beginning she was fighting against Shen Zhenyi and Chu Huoluo stopped them, but the two of them started to fight, but she was able to speak nonsense.

Shen Zhenyi ignored him and said calmly: "You have to compete, you have your own place, so you don't have to disturb my tranquility."

He looked at the old peach tree, his fingers cut a piece of red branches like scissors, held them in his hand, and compared them with a posture.

Chu Sha'er took three steps back.

She was still shocked, and only felt that this piece of branch contained a terrible sword intent. This attacking posture could easily break her killer move and kill her by the way.

What a magical sword technique this is? It doesn't lose its luster because it's just a branch, held in the hands of a useless man.

Chu Sha'er wanted to leave, but found that her knees were sore and weak that she could not spin, and her teeth couldn't collide slightly, and her face turned pale like a dead person.

At this time, Shen Zhenyi hung down the branches.

"The murderous aura still cannot be restrained..."

He sighed softly and said, "The new disciples of Qijian Villa will always be ranked. You sisters of the same sect don't have to die, just determine the winner according to the ranking of Jianshan Villa's mysterious list."

Shen Zhenyi's whispers were always soft and unwilling to waste any more effort, but every word could not be refuted.

Chu Sha'er was soft and could only nod her head numbly, with only the joy of surviving the disaster in her heart.

"You can go down the mountain. After March, it's time to decide the outcome." Shen Zhenyi waved absent-mindedly.

Chu Scorpion was as if he had been pardoned, and turned around and ran away, disappearing.

"Third Young Master, you haven't lost your martial arts skills?" After a long time, Chu Huoluo burst out with a loud roar.

Then do you pretend to be in a wheelchair every day? When you think that you were just trying to protect the world's number one swordsman just now, Chu Huoluo felt a fever on his face.

“Not it.”

Shen Zhenyi shook her head, "By taking advantage of the recasting of the meridians, I have been raising sword energy for the past nine months to go further. It is only now that I can barely restrain my murderous aura and enter my body. Otherwise, your senior sister would have died when she attacked me just now."

He seemed to be very dissatisfied with this kind of sword energy that killed people invisibly.

The assassin who came to assassinate him before was unlucky to hit the sharp golden sword energy scattered around Shen Zhenyi, and then he lost his life in vain.

Of course, Mr. Shen, the third master, felt that it was not enough to be able to control martial arts without ease.

Chu Huoluo was stunned.

"Not to say this for now." Shen Zhenyi changed the topic, "I just helped you shock your senior sister. Thank you for your thoughts over the past few months. But you still have to solve this problem yourself."

Chu Huoluo's eyes shining and said, "Since the young master has such a powerful sword energy, teach me, what am I afraid of her?"

Shen Zhenyi glanced at her faintly, "With your talent, if the Divine Fire Art is successful within twenty years, enter the eighth realm of martial arts, and then quit the true qi and re-edit, this sword qi method may have 30% hope of practicing it."

The eighth level of martial arts is already the peak of the world? Do you still need to waste your skills and re-education?

The first level of martial arts is to be clumsy, the second level is to be foolish, the third level is to fight, the fourth level is small, and the fifth level is to use wisdom - this is Chu Huoluo's current level.

Then there is the sixth realm, the seventh realm, the eighth realm, the sitting and illuminating - only a few masters in this world.

The last ten masters on the Tianlist, Jiugongshan Zhiyuan Taoist, has been at the seventh level of martial arts for thirty years, and has never been able to enter the eighth level. If someone can practice the eighth level of martial arts, he has been a master of the field, and he still has to work hard to re-practice?

What's more, there is only 30% hope of practicing!
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