Chapter 12: Seventh World of Budo!

Everyone was worried about Chu Huoluo, only Chu Xieer showed a pleasant smile. Just now Chu Huoluo's sword scared her out of her soul. She knew that Zhou Wenzi couldn't catch the sword, and she couldn't catch it anymore. As long as she had the charm of the three swordsman's magic sword, this specious move would be enough for her. life.
Her heart was cold, and she felt that the situation had gone. At this time, Chu Huoluo was suddenly stupid, and she had to fight hard with Zhou Wenzi, who was higher than herself.
That was a dead end!
No matter how exquisite the sword art that Chu Huoluo learned from Shen Sangong, in the face of overwhelming power, only--
--collapse! broken!
Chu Xieer clenched her fists, opened her eyes, and waited to see the scene she most wanted to see.
clang!
The two swords struck each other in the air when the momentum of the two sides was the most powerful, making a deafening sound like Hong Zhong, shaking more than in the Wu Wu Tang. People who were slightly shallow only felt dizzy, and the figures on the face changed. It needs to be blurred.
puff!
I saw a cloud of shadows flying backwards, hitting the other wall heavily, slipping slowly like a gecko, vomiting blood, unconscious.
However, this person is not Chu Huolao, which everyone expected to be inferior.
It was Zhou Wenzi who was just arrogant!
The master of the sixth martial arts, the strongest among the disciples in this period of abandoned Jianshanzhuang, held Zhou Wenzi, who was the first in the Xuanbang for three months, and was defeated by a 14-year-old girl with a sword.
Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't react for a while.
Chu Huoluo smiled as she closed her sword, made a face at the stunned Chu Xieer, and sneered scornfully at the tip of the sword, "Who told you to hit me hard? If you slip a little, within three moves, I may not win! "
The first move was unexpected. If Zhou Wenzi took full advantage of his combat experience, he could at least find a way to fight and delay for a long time. In this case, Chu Huoluo could not do the three moves required by San Gongzi to defeat the enemy.
"She is the seventh realm of martial arts! Unless it is the seventh realm of martial arts, who can beat Brother Zhou so hard?"
Someone exclaimed.
"How is it possible! She is clearly the fifth realm of martial arts on the list! After only three months of introduction, how can she cross two great realms in a row? This makes no sense!"
The hall was full of exclaiming and shouting. Only Shen Sangong was at ease, his eyebrows froze, it seemed that he was not very satisfied with the battle of Chu Huoluo.
Shen Baihe looked at him from a distance, almost spitting fire.
He knew very well what happened today was a miracle.
It is a miracle created by Shen Sangongzi.
In other words, originally thinking that his veins had broken a year ago, it was time to stop, but now he discovered that the miracle of Shen Sangong is still continuing.
Even if he can't stand up, he can let a stupid girl set foot on the seventh level of martial arts just by pointing.
The seventh realm of martial arts like me! Shen Baihe almost bit his lips and bleed, which was the biggest insult to him. Making his absolute efforts, wisdom, and conspiracy all become a laughing stock.
"You're stepping into the seventh world of martial arts?"
Chu Xie'er stood by Lun Wutai and murmured to Chu Huoluo.
Chu Huoluo shrugged his shoulders and laughed, "Thanks to the advice of San Gongzi, he is still very dissatisfied with me being so slow to advance to seventh place!"
This was a heavy blow for Chu Xieer. She suddenly found that she thought that she could always suppress this talented girl. But now, she is standing in the sky far away, and even if she is desperate, she cannot catch up.
Chu Xie'er's heart seemed to be tied with lead, sinking all the way, sinking into the endless darkness.
Chu Huoluo smiled cleverly, and bowed her head and stood behind Shen Zhenyi. She knew that although she was the protagonist of the highlights at this moment, but all the glory originated from the third son, she never dared to steal the limelight.
In fact, all the onlookers who had come back to Weier did focus on Shen Sangong in a wheelchair.
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Although his face was a little dazed, he was still the sword who could not eat the fireworks on earth.
He looked calm, he didn't care about the victory, and even a little tired.
Shen Baihe smiled, walked in front of Shen Zhenyi, and pretended to be a little excited, his voice trembling, "Three brother, are you okay?"
"not at all."
Shen Zhenyi's tone was lazy. "Just thinking about it, my brother doesn't have to worry too much. I don't even care about the things you care about."
Wherever there are ambitionists like Shen Baihe, Shen Zhenyi has long been used to it. The dispute over the snail horns would only make him feel ridiculous.
Shen Baihe did not expect that the third brother's words would be so sharp under the eyes of everyone. He had a ghost in his heart and didn't dare to ask any more. He could only hold Shen Zhenyi's wheelchair intently. Chu Shimei's swordsmanship, with the charm of my three brothers one or two points, you are also fortunate to have seen such a rookie debut. "
March did not sing, and the blockbuster was amazing.
Chu Huoluo proved her seventh martial arts strength, and at the age of fourteen, she won the first place in the Abandoned Sword Mountain Villa. This is the most outstanding rookie in recent years-except for Shen Zhenyi.
The audience was awake like a dream, and looked at Chu Huoluo with envy.
In this battle, the girl will become famous.
"The meaning of that sword was not pure. Go back and practice it a thousand times."
Shen Zhenyi did not have any pride, and only put forward higher requirements for Chu Huoluo. In his opinion, Chu Huoluo's sword strokes returned with so many flaws. The reason why it was successful was because the opponent was too weak.
This victory is not worth mentioning at all.
"Yes." Chu Huoluo put out her tongue, dare not refute, nodded and said yes.
Everyone was silent.
They were astounded by the sword of heaven and earth. Is this just the evaluation of San Gongzi?
"Brother, this battle is over, I'll go back to the room first." Shen Zhenyi was in a hurry, saying hello to Shen Baihe, motioning to Chu Huoluo to leave with him.
Chu Huoluo pushed the wheelchair obediently, and stood out from the crowd.
At the entrance of Lun Wutang, Shen Zhenyi turned around and asked indifferently, "Brother, the dream sword Xiaozhu I live in should be cleaned up, right?"
Shen Zhenyi used to live alone in the abandoned courtyard of the East Village of Jianshan Village, and built a three-story small building next to the water. He had learned Jian Wujian in the building alone since he was a child, and it was a holy place in the minds of disciples in the village.
After the injury, Shen Zhenyi moved to Houshan, and Mengjian Xiaozhu was empty and uninhabited.
Shen Baihe reluctantly said, "My father has always explained, and my servants are always cleaning the East Yard, and I will wait for the third brother to come down the mountain."
In his mind, it is best that the three younger brothers live in Houshan all their lives, and never return to the mountain all their lives, but unfortunately everything has evolved towards the situation he least expects.
Why is he going down the mountain?
Shen Baihe maintained a smile on his face, but his hands in his sleeves had already clenched his fists, and the blue tendons on the back of his hands were protruding. He exhausted all his patience, so he didn't make trouble on the spot.
Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly, without saying a word. The wheelchair turned silently. The back view of him and Chu Huoluo quickly disappeared into the sea of ​​flowers in the backyard.
As soon as the third son left, it seemed that the onlookers in the Yanwu Stadium suddenly slowed down, and exhaled in unison, discussing them in a chattering manner.
"I didn't expect to have a chance to meet the third son!"
"Though the third son lost his martial arts, he still looks like a heavenly man!"
"Oh, my sister Chu just got the eyebrows of the third son, so she has such good fortunes. Why didn't I think that I should go to Houshan for advice!"
Most of the people present regretted it.
On the side of the unconscious Zhou Wenzi, no one has paid attention to it now; Chu Xie'er looks pale and stands on the spot, the whole person seems to have been pumped out of the soul; Shen Baihe looked at them, and the sorrow of the rabbit and the fox couldn't help but feel sadness .