Zhou Rui turned around and said to the young man: "I am in a hurry and I don't carry a weapon. Can I get a sword?"
The young man thought to himself, you have angered three people now, and I'm afraid you won't have the best results today.
"You wait a moment, I'll take you to the arsenal to get it."
Zhou Rui looked around and said, "I am impatient, I need to be quick in everything." Zhou Rui pointed to a branch on the ground and said, "Since I still have to go in and get it, I might as well take the branches on the ground."
As he spoke, Zhou Rui had already walked over and picked up the branches on the ground.
Bai Yue looked at Zhou Rui from the side and thought to herself: "Let you not be too frivolous, but you still refuse to listen to me."
"Good boy!" Chen Penghui cursed loudly and said, "You are seeking death!"
Zhou Rui was bent down to pick up the branches on the ground, and Chen Penghui had already stabbed Zhou Rui with a sword.
Zhou Rui turned around and moved his internal energy. The green internal energy climbed up the branches in his hand along Zhou Rui's palm.
Although it was just a simple wooden stick, it became extremely sharp and indestructible in Zhou Rui's hands.
"Sure!"
Chen Penghui's sword was bounced back by the branch in Zhou Rui's hand.
Zhou Rui sneered and said, "It turns out it is the Xuantian Nineteen Swords of the East Sword Sect!"
Chen Penghui was surprised and said, "Boy, I didn't expect you to be quite sensible and know my swordsmanship."
Zhou Rui said, "It's not me who knows the goods, but I can do this sword technique!"
As he said that, Zhou Rui played the posture of Xuantian’s Nineteen Swords.
Chen Penghui was a little surprised and asked, "Are you also a disciple of the Dongjian Sect?" But he looked up and down, and saw that Zhou Rui was not as old as a person with strength in the Dongjian Sect. What's more, he had never seen Zhou Rui at all.
Zhou Rui did not use his internal strength completely because he wanted to see what level Chen Penghui is now.
Zhou Rui vaguely remembered that Chen Penghui was still a martial artist in the martial spirit stage.
After more than a dozen moves, Zhou Rui slowly figured out that Chen Penghui's strength was probably at the peak of Wu Ling, and he might be able to break through in a few days.
"I didn't expect that this kid also made rapid progress in a year."
Zhou Rui thought so in his heart, and the internal energy in his hand was constantly sending towards the branches.
Gradually, Chen Penghui began to unable to withstand Zhou Rui's moves.
The same sword technique cannot withstand the opponent's moves, so it is naturally a gap in internal strength.
Zhou Rui shouted loudly to the two people behind him, "Didn't you just say that, letting you three go together, why don't you move now?"
With sarcasm, the two of them looked at each other, pulled out the sword in their hands, and shouted: "Boy, this is something you asked for by yourself, don't worry about our Divine Sword Villa's rude!"
As the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands.
If an ordinary person is not good at it, who dares to hit three people at once?
Zhou Rui is not afraid, so why? The reason is very simple, the gap in strength.
The two are similar in strength to Chen Penghui, both at the peak of martial arts. In comparison, Chen Penghui is the better martial arts among the three.
"Divine Sword Villa is just like that!"
Zhou Rui is becoming more and more arrogant. Now Zhou Rui wants to hit three people in a flash of his fingers, but Zhou Rui has not had enough fun yet, so he wants the three of them to compete more.
Especially with Chen Penghui who has not seen him for so many years, Zhou Rui vaguely remembers how Chen Penghui fought with him at the Sword Closing Conference that year.
"Hmph, a bunch of waste!"
"Crazy!"
Zhou Rui hit the vital points of the three people at the same time with one sword, and the three of them fell to the ground.
Zhou Rui took back his internal energy and returned the branches in his hand to the grass.
"How about it, now I can meet your owner."
The young man was shocked when he saw Zhou Rui's ease in fighting against three.
"Yes, yes," said the young man repeatedly: "I'll go and invite my house owner now, and ask the young hero to take a moment later."
Zhou Rui was anxiously waiting for the so-called owner to arrive because he wanted to know who this person was. He could actually cause such a big storm on the mainland.
The three of them slowly crawled up with the wounds on their bodies, but they looked dissatisfied with Zhou Rui. However, their strength was limited, so they could only look forward to the owner coming out and teach the arrogant boy in front of them a lesson.
"The owner of the manor is him!" The young man pointed at Zhou Rui and said to the people around him: "I just saw it with my own eyes. He beat three of them alone and injured all of us!"
"Xiao Liuzi, don't lie to me! I haven't seen such a person appear in Divine Sword Villa for so long. I want to see if this person has three heads and six arms."
Following the corridor, the owner came to the outside of the hall.
Zhou Rui looked at the man carefully, his face turned pale and he was shocked.
If there is anything to describe, it can only be said that the enemy is narrow.
There is no next chapter, let's take a look at something else first