Chapter 174: Damn Shen

Qing Mu Zongjiu Jiuzaki is 400 years old this year.
In fact, he is higher than Shen Zhongshan, Yan Qiansha, and so on. He is also more sophisticated.
Because of the power of cultivating blue eyes, all of his cultivation is tied to his eyes.
The figure was slender and thin, almost like a dry skeleton, with a huge head without friends.
In the eyes, a pair of green eyes flashed magic light.
In fact, he should have abdicated to give way to Xian, but his most proud heir died under Shen Mengtian's sword.
For the two elders who are incompetent, he is unwilling to turn his face with the Twelve Sword Towers, just ask for some benefits.
But for revenge for his son, Jiuzaki was also crazy, and the heavy mountain almost forcing a good face ordered the expulsion of Shen Mengtian. From then on, Qingmuzong and Twelve Sword Towers, who were originally alliances, almost tore their faces and turned into enemies.
Ming Jiuzaki didn't care.
In fact, he is still upset now. He feels that revenge is not enough. How can he regain the life of his own son by demeaning Shen Mengtian?
If the son does not die, Qingmu Zong may now have straight up, overwhelming the other seven major gates, but I have the esteem and fight against the Dayue Dynasty Chamber!
People are dead, of course Jiuzaki can think better. He blamed Shen Mengtian's embarrassment on Qing Muzong's succession, and his hatred grew.
I heard that Shen Mengtian has descendants, and will meet with himself on the platform of Jiuzhan Tiandou, order Jiuzaki to flex his muscles, and vowed to kill Shen Zhenyi!
To persuade Shen Zhenyi to concede, in fact, it is not just a dreamless monk.
Upon receiving the news, the heavy mountain in the retreat immediately let people spread the word, and sincerely advised Shen Zhenyi not to go to the ring. "Three sons, I know that your sword skills are like gods, but the Qi training is not enough to accumulate to the end. It can be suppressed by your magical swordsmanship. But the power of blue eyes can break all the world's methods, and most of all is your nemesis. At that time, this old and immortal will rely on your strong instinct to hit you against it, will it not be burnt with jade? "
Shen Zhongshan bitterly said, "The third son has a great future, so why bother with an old man with a lingering old candle, how about making him return?"
They were really afraid that Shen Zhenyi was accidentally injured in the hands of Ming Jiuzaki, that would be too unjust.
Shen Zhenyi still didn't care. He asked the people in Twelve Sword Tower to reply, "Don't worry, I won't lose."
Shen Zhongshan got the news and laughed at it. I don't know if he should appreciate Shen Zhenyi's self-confidence or worry about his uncontrollable power.
It was a pity that he was far away from the Twelve Swords Tower, and it was okay to pass the news. He wanted to rush to stop in person. After a long time, the daylily was cold.
Everyone's persuasion was invalid. In the early morning the next morning, Shen Zhenyi still used breakfast as usual, and then Shi Shiran rushed to the golden stage and waited for the opponent's arrival.
Shen Zhenyi's battle with Ming Jiuzaki attracted the attention of most people.
This is a face-to-face confrontation between veterans and emerging players.
This is the power of blue eyes that can break all methods, and Shen Zhenyi Xuanzhi's deep and unpredictable Kendo contest.
This is also the end of the battle of enmity.
These gimmicks are enough to attract everyone's attention.
The emperor looked at Shen Zhenyi in the cloud.
Silent.
Princess Yan was secretly worried for Shen Zhenyi, and deliberately asked his father: "Father Emperor, although Shen Zhenyi's swordsmanship has reached the Wonderland, the power of Qingmu is known to break all the world's magic, and to change swords in front of him It's useless. Isn't this the clear winner? "
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"Break the world?"
The emperor sneered, "This is nothing but the self-braggeding of the Qingmu Zongzhong people. The power of Qingmu, Shanneng can observe the momentum and flow of the opponent, so it is easy to see through the mystery of the move, but it is nothing."
Martial arts have reached a certain level, see through their opponent's moves than their own, it is taken for granted-but if you encounter martial arts more than their own, it is not necessarily the power of Qingmu.
Thanks to Qingzhong Zongzhong, he also bragged about this as a baby.
What's so great about this?
Princess Yan's eyes brightened. "So, should Shen Zhenyi win?"
The emperor glanced at her, playing with taste: "How, my son hope he can win?"
Princess Yan found out her disability and quickly disguised her: "Where is the victory and defeat of these ants? What is it with me? It's just that my father said that the power of the blue eyes is flashy, and I was curious.
Only Yu Jing smiled, and he looked at his daughter quietly for a long time before he said, "It's good if you understand them, no matter how good they are, unlike our royal family, you must not mistake yourself."
He paused and said, "He treats you like an heir. Don't let me down!"
Although it spread widely outside, this was the first time that Shan Yujing talked about the heir to Princess Yan.
Princess Yan's heart froze. Although she was happy, she felt a little strange taste in her heart.
The royal family is, after all, different from ordinary people.
She dared not look straight at Shen Zhenyi, pretending to be intentional or unintentional, and swept across the ring with the light from her eyes.
Shan Yu's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he didn't know if he noticed or didn't notice.
On the ring, Jiuzaki has arrived.
Long silver hair, such as satin flying in the air, although he is already an old man in the twilight, but the killing intention contained in those eyes is stronger than the young man.
"Your last name is Shen?"
"Last name Shen should kill."
"You're killing yourself in front of me now, and you can leave a whole body."
He was cold and said only three words.
Shen Zhenyi shrugged and smiled.
"Old gentleman, I just don't want to die today, so what should I do?"
"Then you just wait for the corpse!"
Fate Jiuzaki snorted coldly, his figure was like a ghost, and he hurried forward, despite his predecessor's identity, and took the lead in sneak attack!
Suddenly, his hand reached in front of Shen Zhenyi.
"Ghost Hand!"
Someone in the audience exclaimed, "This old ghost has been retreating for hundreds of years, and he has actually practiced this kind of knives!"
This kind of kung fu is dreadful and horrible, which is unacceptable to the world, but with the power of young eyes, it can exert its power several times!