Chapter five hundred and twenty nine defeat the enemy in one sentence
Qiu's eyelids are furious.
The most important thing for a killer is his qi cultivation skills. He can get to the position of the seven killers in the upper level of the Miyin Association. His patience and emotional control are of course first-class.
——But Shen Zhenyi's words were still shaking his heart.
Winter is the last realm of the Four Seasons. It can be said that one sword is the cold in the world. When you see the gods and kill the gods and meet the Buddhas and kill the Buddhas. Qiu has been practicing hard for so many years and has not yet found the threshold. How loud is this person saying that he dares to say that the realm of Winter is qualified to shoot a sword against him?
——But in his anger, Qiu was also panicked.
The other party could see his martial arts progress at a glance. Not to mention anything else, his vision was very sharp.
No wonder the previous few waves of assassination by killers failed to get it well.
In addition, I just added an unconscious autumn feeling to spring, so the other party could see through the hidden things. This ability is not simple, and autumn dares not be negligent.
He said quietly and said, "The Third Young Master Chen is famous all over the world, but he does not rely on words and words to do things. If he has confidence, how about taking my sword?"
Originally hidden in the dark, I could have a full blow, but now after being called out, of course I don’t have this chance.
He was agile, so he wanted to take advantage of Shen Zhenyi's pride to still have the opportunity to shoot such a sword.
"good."
Shen Zhenyi nodded first, and suddenly shook her head again.
"no."
Qiu was just posing for a starter and was about to accumulate strength, but suddenly Shen Zhenyi said no, and his chest was extremely tight and he was almost vomiting blood. He gritted his teeth and said, "Dear San Gongzi, do you still have to go back on your word?"
His martial arts are used for assassination, and head-on fighting is not beneficial. He naturally has no chance of winning against Mr. Chen, who is fighting against one person and one city. He just hopes that he can have a chance to kill with one blow...
I originally thought that this person was proud and should be able to agree. I didn’t expect that he could even regret it?
What is this operation!
Shen Zhenyi smiled slightly: "That's not. I just think that your Qiu Yi sword still has flaws and is not suitable for use at this time."
He pointed to the sky and said calmly: "Now the rising sun is now growing, and the yang energy is growing, suppressing the power of your autumn sword. I think it is time to wait until noon, when the yang arrives and the yin is born, which is the time for your autumn to take action."
Qiu's whole body was shocked, and his sword energy suddenly became depressed.
He naturally knew that Shen Zhenyi was right.
But the more he said it right, the more he felt fear.
If your opponent knows your martial arts well and is even more familiar with yourself, even if you are a killer with a strong will, how could you not feel afraid?
His sword suddenly had weakness.
Draw a sword?
Or not to draw the sword?
Qiu began to hesitate.
Shen Zhenyi sighed helplessly, "My fault."
He shook his head: "I shouldn't remind you that now you are defeated and you don't have the courage to use this sword at all. What a pity, what a pity."
It would have been better if one of the three female disciples had to practice with one sword, but now... there is no show to sing.
The assassin without confidence and the cold autumn.
——What kind of lethality is there?
You have already lost.
Shen Zhenyi and three female disciples passed by Qiu's side with three female disciples, and didn't even look at him again.
The autumn is as dumb as a wooden chicken.
A killer defeated.
After a long time, Qiu finally breathed a sigh of relief and realized that the cold sweat on his body had accumulated into a small puddle on the soles of his feet, and his clothes were soaked inside and outside.
The other party obviously did not take action, and even did not release his momentum.
But it's so terrible!
"Such a person... I'm afraid that only the president takes action can he have a chance?"
He was still scared.
After all, I still dare not take action.
The killer of the Imperial Association did not stop Shen Zhenyi, and the people from Qijian Villa were still slowly moving towards the venue of the Inner City Alliance Conference.
At this time, the disputes in the Inner City Alliance Conference had entered a state of intense heat.
Because Luo Datianwang did not hesitate and announced his goal straightforwardly.
"Now that ferocious beasts are raging, and even the beastly hearts are secretly causing trouble. The Overlord City is in danger. The inner city is worried day and night. In order to share the work, I plan to let the nine twelve sects alliances merge into the Heavenly Kings Association to fight against the ferocious beasts together."
Naked, no discount.
Although everyone knows Luo Datianwang's wolf ambitions, no one expected that he would make such a straightforward proposal. Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in the crowd and he was talking.
Luo Da Tianwang had already found a good inner support and loudly supported: "The Great Tianwang is talented and powerful, and it is time to lead us to enter the Heavenly King Association. Only by joining the Heavenly King Association can the interests of the nine families and twelve sects be guaranteed. In the future, ferocious beasts will invade us, so we can unite and fight together."
Someone murmured in a low voice: "If a ferocious beast invades a large number of people, the City Lord's Mansion and the Elders' Association will come forward, even if our nine twelve sects are merged into the Heavenly Kings Association, they cannot be regarded as the main force. Where can I start?"
Someone immediately refuted: "Caning one strength is to increase the hope of fighting against the ferocious beasts. If you don't want to merge, is it a remnant of the beast-hearted man?"
When this big hat was buckled, it made people feel silent and many people dared not speak.
The ghost-fada Taoist was filled with righteous indignation, stalking out with his head held high, and opposed it clearly: "Great Heavenly King, you have the ambition to unify the inner city sect and have such a spirit. The old Taoist admires it very much. But our sects have their own inheritance, how can we give up easily? I don't know what other families think, and Liufenshan dare not participate!"
His words were loud and he paused again, "What's more, just before that, because I, Liufenshan, did not want to join the inner city alliance, the Heavenly Kings Association sent the Heavenly Guardian Dharma and Songhuai to attack. This is not an alliance, it is clearly annexation master? Although the old Taoist cannot be the power of the Great Heavenly King, he can only sacrifice his life to fight!"
The thousand-year-old inheritance of Liufenshan, how can the hard work of the ancestors of all generations be destroyed?
Luo Datianwang looked unhappy.
He had known for a long time that the Guifa Taoist would definitely object, but he didn't expect that this old guy was so afraid of death.
He valued his identity, of course, it was impossible for him to really attack the Guifa Taoist at this time, so he winked, and his subordinates naturally understood.
A middle-aged man in a mask stood out and shouted angrily at the ghost-fading Taoist: "You old ghost have lived for so many years in vain. You don't know the time and the affairs of the times. How can the Heavenly King attack you as foolish as you? Let me take your life!"
He stepped forward, his body was like a phantom, and he floated into the Liufen Mountain.
Wang Pixian and Baili Bi of the Tianmen met a ghost, hesitantly retreated with an ugly expression.
This middle-aged man is clearly the leader of the twelve ugly people in the Heavenly Kings Association, and he is extremely powerful!
This man has never worn an iron mask, and no one knows his true appearance. He is extremely cruel when he starts to do something, and his martial arts are like ghosts and gods.
The Guifa Taoist was injured not long ago, but I am afraid he will definitely not be the opponent of the Iron Face!
This dick has a too bad temper, so he can bear it for the time being, but he refuses to listen!
Chapter completed!