Chapter 11: Three moves

Shen Baihe clenched his fists. Of course, he knew the pressure that the name Shen Zhenyi could bring. He got along with him day and night, and confirmed that Shen Zhenyi has indeed been unable to walk many times, but he still dare not take his own shot, let alone these people?
He quietly walked to Zhou Wenzi, calmly picked up the long sword, and returned it to his hand, while attaching an ear: "Brother Zhou, my third brother is already a dead man."
Zhou Wenzi was shocked, as if waking up from a nightmare.
People in the world who practice martial arts are not dissatisfied with Shen Sangong.
But none of the geniuses of this era did not hate Shen Sangongzi.
If other masters stronger than themselves can motivate them to go forward. So Shen Sangong's existence brings nothing but despair.
Fortunately, in the same era as this life, we can see the marvelous state of martial arts.
How unfortunate, in the same era as this life, there is always a peak that cannot be turned over.
-However, he is now a waste.
Zhou Wenzi looked at Shen Sangong in a wheelchair, and his chest seemed to be moved away with a big stone. He suddenly laughed at the sky and said, "I thought that Chu Shimei had relied on her, so she couldn't help but challenge me. It turned out to follow Three sons. "
"But you know that the former San Gongzi is unparalleled in the world, but the current San Gongzi is not so! What can you learn by following a dead man?"
Everyone clamored.
Zhou Wenzi actually blamed Shen Sangong as a waste person in person-although everyone has known this sad story since the day when he entered the abandoned sword villa, it is still difficult to accept.
To this day, I saw Shen Sangong appearing in a wheelchair.
Chu Huoluo was furious. "Three sons are a hundred times better than you even with just one finger! What is my skill? I can't see the true chapter on the ring. Why should I speak well?"
Zhou Wenzi looked at her coldly, "Only you?"
"Within three strokes, if you don't give up your sword and concede defeat, I will lose this game!"
He certainly has such confidence.
Chu Huoluo is only the fifth state of martial arts, and he has reached the peak of the sixth state, a difference is a world of difference. He said that three moves have room for them.
There was a dead silence on the field. If Shen Zhenyi was not present at this time, it would probably be a sound of consonance, mocking Chu Huoluo's uncontrollable power.
But now Shen Zhenyi is here.
Although no one still believes that Chu Huoluo can resist Zhou Wenzi, the words of sarcasm cannot be said anyhow.
At this time, Shen Zhenyi began to speak.
"Three moves are three."
His tone was calm, but Shen Baihe tightened his heart tightly-did the third brother abandon the pride of the past? If it had been before, he would never have agreed to this condition of humiliation, even if that condition would allow her to win.
Is it because the world is no longer unique, so there is no pride and bottom line in doing things?
If this is the case with Shen Sangong, it will be more difficult than before!
However, Shen Zhenyi's next sentence immediately reassured Shen Baihe.
"Within three strokes, if she doesn't let you give up your sword to admit defeat, then this game is even her defeat!"
Shen Sangong is still Shen Sangong!
The crowd finally couldn't help but issue an unbelievable exclaim!
If it was the former Shen Sangong's shot, let alone the three moves, it was a move, and someone definitely believes that-although Zhou Wenzi became famous earlier than Shen Sangong and was older than Shen Sangong, at the peak of Sangong, He is not even qualified to lift shoes.
But now it's not Shen Sangong himself who shot, but the little girl Chu Huoluo.
Even if Shen Sangong is intact, the disciple will not be able to see the impact in three months. Besides, he is already a wasteful man.
A gap in the realm cannot be filled by any subtle swordsmanship.
Shen Baihe's heart was settled, and at this time Zhou Wenzi was laughing wildly. He was too lazy to talk any more, just a cross sword, looking at the sky with cold eyes, waiting in the middle of Wutai.
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"Three moves, okay?" Chu Huoluo whispered to Shen Zhenyi.
Shen Zhenyi ignored her, but pointed to the stage. Chu Huoluo had no choice but to release the wheelchair and step forward. Slowly walked to the stage, frowning at Zhou Wenzi, "You look down on me, but you just said bad things to San Gong just now, that's absolutely not possible. If you don't apologize, don't blame me for being polite."
Zhou Wenzi chuckled and said, "It depends on your ability, let's make a sword!"
He waved his hand to the ground, in his opinion, a fifth-level warrior did not need him to deal with it seriously.
Chu Huoluo bit her lip and glanced at Chu Huoluo's gloating sister, who stole her feet, and stomped her sword suddenly into the wind, turning it into a streamer, directly attacking Zhou Wenzi's whole body!
"So fast!"
Shen Baihe's pupils suddenly contracted. How could this 14-year-old girl have such a fast sword?
The audience was also exclaimed. Zhou Wenzi was caught off guard. As soon as he saw the flowers, he felt as if he was in the rain of the sky, his heart was horrified, he hurriedly pulled back and wanted to step back, but he didn't know where to evade.
laugh!
Sword light is like electricity.
Chu Huoluo's sword cut off Zhou Wenzi's high crown, her long hair lost her restraint, and she was scattered on all sides.
"how is this possible?"
"Really defeated Brother Zhou?"
"How could this little master's swordsmanship be so powerful?"
"Is this the swordplay tuned by the three boys?"
Everyone blushed and roared unconsciously.
Although it is only a sword of Chu Huoluo, one can glimpse Shen Sangongzi's unparalleled glory in the world!
Everyone will want to learn such a sword, and everyone will be proud of it.
The palm of Shen Baihe's palm was cold, he looked at Shen Zhenyi's back sternly, only to feel that something was rising on his chest, as if a viper snake was about to get out of his mouth and nose.
"I don't give up!"
"I just care, your swordsmanship cannot beat me!"
"I am the pinnacle of Martial Art Sixth State, completely suppress you!"
Zhou Wenzi roared and rushed to Chu Huoluo desperately-in his status, this behavior was extremely inappropriate. On the Wuwu platform, even if he only lost a small move, he should admit it. Negative, showing grace.
Opposite this is such a young girl.
Zhou Wenzi's undefeated battle has been defeated.
Shen Baihe lowered his hand and felt angry and disgraceful that he had actually recruited such a stupid person. Of course, this sense of disgrace was more brought to him by the third brother in a wheelchair. The expression on his face was stiff, and he controlled the fear and urge to vomit.
"It's ugly."
Shen Zhenyi lowered his head. Zhou Wenzi was originally thought to be the first-generation martial arts fourth son. There should always be something, but it depends on his martial arts and mentality. Such people can be promoted to the first-class masters in this world, and it can only be said that the land of Jiuyou is really a backcountry.
"Fight it out fast, go for it."
He gave instructions to Chu Huoluo.
"Yes!"
Chu Huoluo stood on the stage of Lun Wu, watching Zhou Wenzi's offensive like wind and thunder, her mouth slightly tilted upward, and her face was a little contemptuous and confident. Just such a person? Can be regarded as the top of the mysterious list?
Then, under the guidance of San Gongzi, I can do it even better!
She gave a coquettish cry, and she didn't have to let it go. The sword swept across the sky, and she had to head-on to Zhou Wenzi's move.
"Not good!" Exclaimed with knowledge, "This trick is the sacrifice of Zhou Wenzi's Shangqing Palace extinction. It is simply the same way of playing with the skin, completely abandoned the defense, gathered the whole body, and sent the strongest one. Zhao. How could Chu Shimei resist the total amount of true energy in this sixth martial art? "
"She is not the third son!"