Xiang Wentian was overwhelmed with his eyes, and at first his eyes were flashing. It was obvious that he had gained something. Later, he frowned, obviously not understanding it.

Huang Zhonggong and the other two were even worse. At first, they saw Shen Yuanjing and Ren Woxing fighting in a match. They were shocked and were amazed when they saw his swordsmanship.

Later, they could no longer appreciate the martial arts of the two. Sometimes after seeing one move, Huang Zhonggong thought hard for a long time before he got the essence, but these two people had already dismantled more than ten moves.

He thought, "It turns out that I underestimated Brother Chen. If he became serious that day, even if the four of me came together, how many swords could they resist?" At this time, seeing that he and Ren Woxing had come back and forth, joy came from the bottom of their hearts.

Ren Woxing fought for a long time but could not take Shen Yuanjing down. He was gradually at a disadvantage and continued to activate the Star-sucking Technique. However, Shen Yuanjing's sword was sharp and could not get close to him. Secondly, his long sword was fast and his moves were exquisite. Even if he could use it with weapons, he would have the risk of being stabbed in his body, which would not be worth the loss.

The Star-sucking Technique was activated too much, and the cold air in the dantian was about to move again. Ren Woxing was anxious and started roaring.

"Brother Chen, be careful of his lion roaring skills!" Huang Zhonggong was hit underground in West Lake. When he saw Ren Woxing's usual tricks be used again, he quickly reminded him.

Xiang Wentian was furious, pulled out his scimitar and rushed over, shouting, "I want you to talk too much!"

"Come on too!" Shen Yuanjing laughed, stabbed Xiang Wentian in the throat with a sword, rolled him in, and said, "Brother Huang Zhong, you can go out first!"

Then he rose up with all his strength and devoted himself to Dugu Nine Swords. For a moment, the sword energy in the room was radiant and cold light shone everywhere.

Huang Zhonggong and others felt a pain like a knife cut on their faces, so they hurriedly left the door. They heard Ren Woxing's roars getting louder and louder, making their ears buzzing, and then retreated several feet away. Fortunately, they saw Hei Baizi sneaking down, and for the sake of Gu Quan's brother's face, they sent all the servants away, and no one came to disturb them for the moment.

When Shen Yuanjing saw that everyone was out of the piano room, he immediately let out a clear whistle, and the sound was not loud, but he passed through several doors, as if he was in the ears of Huang Zhonggong and his men.

Compared to the rhythm, Ren Woxing was too far behind Shen Yuanjing. This whistle was in the ears of others, but it was ordinary, but he heard it as thunderous as he heard it, and his roar was suffocated and stuck in his throat.

He was secretly surprised: "It's fine if this young man's swordsmanship is so powerful, but his internal skills are so profound. He is only one line away from my heyday!"

Xiang Wentian is also a master of his generation. After he joined in, Shen Yuanjing was under much pressure. He had already gained an advantage, but now he is at a disadvantage.

He was not afraid at all, but felt that he had never been so refreshing. He was extremely talented and had his own unique skills. His starting point was too high. Now, there were only two or three people who could compete with him in the world.

Killing an enemy before was like cutting melons and vegetables, with no difficulty. The most difficult thing to deal with was nothing more than the group of whiteboard evil stars, who just wanted to protect themselves and were a little restrained.

Now Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian Jianghu are attacking together, why doesn’t he be intoxicated? Shen Yuanjing lost his composure in a rare way, laughed loudly, and the sword in his hand moved to the extreme, and he became more and more courageous as he fought, and he even turned the situation back.

Ren Woxing was at the beginning and was very eased. After the exercise of his power was too strong, his dantian became cold after a lot of internal energy was consumed. He turned his head and saw Xiang Wentian’s face was pale and sweating profusely. He thought, “Even if my cold poison occurs, he will have the strength to escape. However, Xiang’s brother is obviously injured. If he continues to fight, he will inevitably have life worries!”

"Brother Xiang, go first!" He shouted loudly. He didn't care about the erosion of the cold air, and used all his strength to use the Star-sucking Technique. He slashed several palms, causing Shen Yuanjing's long sword to deviate from left and right. Seeing Xiang Wentian jumping up to the top of the stairs, he stomped his feet and followed him up.

Shen Yuanjing also flew to the roof, put his sword in his arms, and watched the two of them go away, but just sneered and did not pursue them.

...

Shen Yuanjing pushed open the door and walked out. Seeing that it was him, Huang Zhonggong and the other two were overjoyed, but they couldn't believe it. They asked tremblingly: "Brother Chen, where is that...what is that person?"

"I've sent it away!"

"This...this..." Although the three of them had some speculations, they could not believe it for a moment when they heard Shen Yuanjing say it, and they were all speechless.

After a long time, Huang Zhonggong let out a long sigh and said, "I had known that Brother Chen had excellent skills, but I never thought that he was so high that he could not have such a high level. Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian were famous figures in the world. You actually won the battle!"

Shen Yuanjing said modestly: "It's just a lucky person. Those two people are injured. It's good if they can perform 70% or 80% of them."

Huang Zhonggong shook his head and said, "Even so, it's easy for him to kill my brother. If the battle is spread today, it will definitely cause a sensation in the world. Your name may be better than Zuo Lengchan."

Shen Yuanjing just smiled and stopped talking. He stood aside and waited for the three of them to get down to the dungeon and rescued Hei Baizi.

Hei Baizi trembled all over and said, "I was obsessed with the devil, and I took the food and wine to find the devil, that guy... that guy grabbed my right wrist, and I... I couldn't move at all, so I had to be at his mercy. He sucked halfway, coughed, and let me go, pulled me into the square hole of the iron door, removed my clothes and changed it, and put my shackles on my hands and feet, and then drilled through the square hole... and drilled out."

A few words were said intermittently, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured. Huang Zhonggong held his wrist and tapped it, then breathed a breath of turbid air, and said, "That person left you half of your energy. In the future, martial arts will be greatly reduced, and it will be damaged. Even if you study hard and practice hard, it will be difficult to recover."

Hei Baizi smiled bitterly and said, "It's a blessing to be able to survive. I dare not ask for anything else." He took a breath, took a rest for a while, and said, "Brother, we need to prepare early. That person will retaliate. I'm afraid there will be any future troubles when I imprison him for twelve years. Even if he doesn't take revenge, it's not reasonable for the leader of the East."

Huang Zhonggong sighed and said, "How come I don't know, but where can I go? When I came from the Sun and Moon God Sect, I will never tolerate the Five Mountains Sword Sect. That Qu Yang is a clear proof." He guessed that Shen Yuanjing already knew the inside story and did not hide his identity.

He was afraid that the three brothers would expect Shen Yuanjing to go to Shen Yuanjing, so he picked out the Huashan Sect first, and then said, "You can't go to Shaolin to become a monk. Although I have some friendship with Fang Zheng, I really have to go there and have no desires. Those monks may not be able to accept it sincerely."

Dan Qingsheng said with a sad face, "I offended the two generations of leaders of the Sun and Moon God Sect. Where can I go in this world so big?"

For a moment, there was no speech in the hall, and Shen Yuanjing suddenly spoke: "If you don't have a good place to go, I have a place."

Seeing that several people were looking over, he didn't keep it in hiding and said bluntly: "Nanyang!"

"Nanyang?" Huang Zhonggong and the other two looked at each other. Shen Yuanjing continued, "I have a good relationship with the Shen family in Hangzhou. They are in Nanyangji and have a strong force, so I can try to let you go."

All four of them in the Shen family in Hangzhou have heard of them, and the second auxiliary party was at that time. The four of them were unable to make up for a moment, and Shen Yuanjing didn't urge them, but just asked Ren Woxing how he escaped from the whole story.

Huang Zhonggong talked about the bet with Xiang Wentian and said, "Tong Huajin is afraid that Xiang Wentian is pretending, but the Persians don't know who it is. I think it's his work to come to Ren's leader to be injured."

After hearing this, Shen Yuanjing said, "You have not paid attention to the news in the world for too long, so you are easily deceived. The older generation of Songshan Sect has long since withered, so Zuo Lengchan has no master uncle."
Chapter completed!