Fire! Burn! Mountains! River!

Not only did he burn the mountains and seas with scorching flames, but even the mountains and seas themselves began to burn. The divine light around Zhong Zheng also began to ignite one after another until he was burning.

"Old clock!"

Mr. Jiu let out a dull cry, but knew that he had been unable to rescue him.

The divine light burned like adding fuel to the fire, and it was about to be incinerated in an instant.

"What a...unexpected sword technique!"

Zhong Zheng was not panicked. He watched his trick break, his divine light dissipated, he was trapped in the sea of ​​fire, but he didn't move. He just stretched his arms, as if he couldn't feel any pain at all, and stretched.

"I'm very pleased to be able to die under such beautiful swordsmanship!"

He bowed to Shen Zhenyi from afar, and Shen Zhenyi nodded in response.

The sword that had done all his strength just now had already been respected by Shen Zhenyi, and his calmness when he was defeated and died was even more touching.

"It turns out that the sword technique of killing people can be so beautiful."

Zhong Zheng smiled on his face, "Miss, I blamed you wrongly."

After defeating Zhong Zheng's sword technique, Ah Mei's divine light burned to a halt. Although it shrank a lot, she felt that the divine light was more pure, solid and refined. She couldn't help but look back at Shen Zhenyi.

Shen Zhenyi sat on the crystal throne, watching Zhong Zheng turn into ashes, and pieces of light and dust float in the air, scattering autumn wind.

"Walk!"

"Shen Zhenyi's sword technique is stronger than expected."

"Even the Great Mount Sumeru Bell is making a move, and it can't even force him to take action himself!"

Mr. Jiu was in a state of confusion. He had a trick that was under the box but he didn't dare to use it. At the moment Zhong Zheng died, he immediately turned around and left and ordered his retreat.

Those who set up the virtual god formation may not be able to escape, but those soldiers who rushed to the formation should still survive 30%.

Plus a big Sumeru Mountain bell.

This is a huge loss.

But... it can still be afforded.

Mr. Jiu thought optimistically, no matter what, he paid a small price and found out the details of the team, which was enough.

As soon as he retreated, the Void God Magic Formation could not be sustained and immediately disintegrated. Chu Huoluo and others were not interested in chasing those who were scattered and fleeing. They only knocked down some people who were ignorant and fearless of death and were about to attack, protected Xuan Yan and Miss Yuan and came to Shen Zhenyi's side.

Ah Fei stood aside in a daze, still looking at Shen Zhenyi calmly, but there was a little more curiosity in her eyes.

"If you have anything you want to ask, just ask."

Shen Zhenyi wiped his hands with silk, and the battle passed during the time of eating grapes.

——It's really not a problem. He could see that Ahme had a problem and wanted to ask.

"What method did you use to manipulate my body?"

Ah Fei couldn't help but ask.

This feeling was too wonderful, and her understanding of swordsmanship and her mastery of swordsmanship was improved to a higher level. Even if she did not realize that the last sword move Shen Zhenyi used with her body, her strength could be steadily improved by a lot after this battle.

“Manipulate?”

Shen Zhenyi shook her head with a smile.

"I didn't control your body, I just used my sword."

"The heaven, earth and all things are just my sword, and you are no exception."

Obviously, Ah Mei couldn't understand this sentence. She squeezed her eyebrows and thought hard, and her expressionless face looked even more confused.

"I am... your sword?"

Regardless of how Ahme couldn't figure it out, Shen Zhenyi thought this was not a problem and caused another sensation in the battle of eating grapes.

Because in this battle, a well-known swordsman died.

Mount Daxumi - Zhong Zheng.

This person was considered a new swordsman in Xuantian City a hundred years ago, and his achievements were limitless in the future. Unfortunately, after a hundred years of hard work, his strength level did not improve. But even so, his reputation was still very good, and he was also an important Keqing that the veterans could rely on.

He challenged Shen Zhenyi, but the third young master Chen had killed him without taking action?

"Han San's sword technique has improved again?"

Yuan Yuzhen's expression was solemn.

"Mr. Jiu is too hastily."

Yuan Yuzhen was also worried and afraid of Shen Zhenyi's loss of control. He had also thought of killing Shen Zhenyi at all costs, but... it's not now.

Zhang Chong was distressed: "The admiral originally wanted to be with Shen Zhenyi and then take action after gaining his trust. If Mr. Jiu disturbed this, he would probably not be able to do it."

He had seen Mr. Chen with his own eyes, and he knew the other party's horror.

Yuan Yuzhen smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Just that's it, this person's martial arts can be so advanced, but he will not be a fool. When he first entered Xuantian City, I tried to recruit him once, but I was wrong at that time."

He had overestimated Shen Zhenyi as much as possible, but when he first met, he knew that this person was not something he could estimate.

If he had devoted all the resources of the veteran school to win over Shen Zhenyi, or even recommended him as the core of the veteran school, and immediately gave him the opportunity to enter the minaret, there might be a possibility of improving the relationship on the front line, but it would be too late to say anything now.

What's bad now is that the veteran school seems to be increasingly moving to the opposite of Shen Zhenyi.

Fortunately, the others are also on the opposite side.

Shen Zhenyi seemed to have no interest in joining any faction, and no faction could afford to win him over.

"Would you just send him to the minaret now?"

Zhang Chong came up with an idea.

This person's sword skills are so high that he shouldn't have stayed outside the tower. He was outside the tower, which was all accidental.

Yuan Yuzhen smiled bitterly: "If we had agreed before, but now, if we wanted to give Shen Zhenyi the quota of the Elderly School, would the others agree? The quota of the tower was all fought back with blood and destiny. Shen Zhenyi and us became bloody enemies. If he was given a quota, do you believe that the Elderly School would be divided today?"

Unlike other factions, the Elderly School was originally a combination of interests and was not as close as other factions.

Mr. Jiu and Shen Zhenyi were defeated in the battle, and so many elites died, which were all the assets of the core figures in the veteran school. How could they sacrifice their own interests just to send Shen Zhenyi away?

This person has too many surprises, so there are always people who are lucky.

Yuan Yuzhen knew the end of the road and sighed sadly.

Now Shen Zhenyi is unable to fight and pull him up. It seems that he can only expect other factions to be stupider and offend him more thoroughly.

Just when he was at a loss, someone came to report: "Admiral, there is a Mr. Chen outside the city who is coming to pay homage. He claims to be the eldest brother of the third son of Shen Zhenyi, Chen, a Qijian Villa."

What?
Chapter completed!