Chapter 122: Broken Sword

Qi is the sword.
The sword is qi.
Everything in the world is a sword.
Even if it's just a breath.
It can also be a killing swordsmanship!
Of course, Shen Zhenyi's sword today is not for killing, but for killing the sword.
The opponent's swordsmanship is too bad, and the sword is too bad.
Shen Zhenyi didn't like it, so he killed the sword.
Jian Qi is frosty.
Zhai Yong used all his strength to wave this sword. He felt that he was actually enough. Even a master in the same realm, it was difficult to avoid his full strength sword.
Not to mention this young man.
Maybe he learned a few techniques of swordsmanship, but that doesn't mean he is qualified to laugh at the old seniors.
Zhai Yong didn't think there was anything wrong with his swordsmanship.
No matter how simple, but powerful and effective.
When he held the sword, he felt that he could dominate life and death, sweeping the wind, and the snoring sound that cut off the enemy's body were his favorite sounds.
The sword has penetrated Shen Zhenyi's defense circle.
Zhai Yong is already waiting for the joy of killing the enemy.
however--
He saw Shen Zhenyi standing upright, but just glanced at himself in this direction, and breathed softly.
Later, I saw a scene that he couldn't believe in his life and would never forget.
-His sword suddenly lived.
In other words, it suddenly turned back.
Before the death, turned into the most brilliant moment.
Zhai Yong has heard many stories and legends. I heard that some beautiful lovers can transform butterflies, but he never thought that swords could transform butterflies.
Shen Zhenyi blew it gently, and saw that the iron broken sword measuring 62 feet in length and 62 feet in his hand was turned into pieces of paper.
call!
In a whirlwind, the Iron Sword was worthy of the name, and pieces of it broke into pieces, turning into iron butterflies, flying and floating in the air.
In the hands of Zhai Yong, he left a hilt alone.
He looked so blue that he couldn't believe the look at the magic sight.
Shen Zhenyi stood hand in hand, frowning and shaking his head.
A swordsman, the sword in his opponent didn't understand this level, he couldn't even hear the daily wailing of the sword, and thought that he had found a domineering sword, but it was the root of destroying the giant sword.
The same is true of the six evil swords.
Zhai Yong's sword is even more so.
Skybreakers have no respect for the sword in their hands and only use it as a tool.
No, they not only do not respect the sword, they also do not respect people.
The so-called warrior master is only an ordinary tool in this tight organization system.
They are used "above" and do not understand their purpose or what they are going to do.
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The sky-breaking organization is too large, so for what purpose did they initially set up, I am afraid it is difficult to know from these populations.
Shen Zhenyi could only sigh.
"What kind of swordsmanship are you doing?"
Zhai Yong no longer had the pride just now. He knelt down on his knees on the ground, staring at the swords and butterflies flying in the air, those pieces of iron falling into the dust one after another, sounding like a miserable elegy.
He did not believe that Shen Zhenyi was swordsmanship.
Perhaps Shen Zhenyi defeated him by relying on a higher level of martial arts!
Zhai Yong can only be so convinced that he can be somewhat comforted.
However, Shen Zhenyi shattered his illusions and said indifferently: "Single theory is really strong, and you are better than me now. I am an exhaling swordsmanship, specializing in flaws, and your sword has long been broken , Of course, in one fell swoop. "
Exhaling swordsmanship?
Zhai Yong said he had never heard it before, and he smiled bitterly: "Is this really swordsmanship?"
At this time he had lost the momentum he had just now, and he was like a humble pupil.
He was barely a swordsman, so Shen Zhenyi said a few words.
"The swordsmanship changes, and each has its own method. Those who take sword gas as their sect can be called swordsmanship."
The more advanced the sword, the more powerful the sword is given.
Jianyi, Jianqi and Jianshen can be said to be the three main pillars of Kendo. In addition, there are various changes such as Jianyuan, Jianzhen, Jianxuan, and Jiansha. All of them can be regarded as swordsmanship.
Of course, for the exhalation sword technique that Shen Zhenyi just used, it still belongs to the category of ordinary sword technique.
This is the sword energy in the chest. When it is pure, it can be spit out, and you can cut gold and jade, cut stones and open mountains.
Although the iron broken sword is strong, where can stop the sword from rushing?
Even if it was originally intact and at its peak, Zhai Yong might not be able to catch the sword.
"Shen San Gongzi's study is really brilliant, because I don't know Taishan."
Zhai Yong sighed, knowing the skill of the sword. Far from being Shen Zhenyi's opponent, he had already been seriously injured as soon as he faced him, and had no chance to shoot.
"However, I will never give up on the matter of the Dragon Emperor's heavenly path. The third son is like a man, but don't imitate a mantis arm as a car and be stricken by a pond fish."
Zhai Yong, the strongest player, was defeated, and today he can no longer take advantage.
But how powerful the sky-breaking forces are, since they have determined their goals, there will naturally be waves of offensives.
"I have the burden of breaking things."
Shen Zhenyi responded indifferently, "Longhuang Mansion has been invested in His Majesty's Abandoned Sword Villa, but if you have any ideas, please come to me."
This is to take things down.
Zhai Yong froze and smiled bitterly: "Since the son said so, he will report to the next meeting."
He came in pride and left in frustration. At this time, he could not let go of any cruel words, so he left with his subordinates.
King Zhao Dalong looked excited and hurriedly compacted in front of Shen Zhenyi. He thanked him again and sighed, "The boy is truly amazing. Such swordsmanship is unheard of. Only the sky is strong, and the boy still needs to be careful."
At this moment, he was devoted to abandoning the sword villa, but he was afraid of causing trouble to Shen Zhenyi.
"I stand on my own."
Shen Zhenyi didn't take it seriously, no matter how powerful the world-breaking power was, after all, it was only the organization of Baxiu World. How could he really take it seriously?
He glanced at the Long Junzhu and said, "The Dragon King is still recovering in the house for a while, but the Junzhu can still abandon Jianshanzhuang with me, but he can be my second disciple."
The owner of Long County got Canglongzhu, the legacy of Longzu, and Shen Zhenyi of course had to take care of one or two.
In the future, she will borrow the change of the Hualong to enter the higher world. If she does not have a skill, the dragon tribe is snobbish and conservative, and she is afraid of being bullied. Ye Xingyuan also has knowledge of the martial arts of the dragon tribe and can be imparted.
"Thank you, son!" Long Zhen was rejected by Shen Zhenyi, who was originally ashamed, but now the peak turns, and tears can't help.