Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 122

[Chapter 122 Broken Sword]

Qi is the sword.

The sword is qi.

All things in the world are swords.

Even if it’s just a small breath.

——It can also be the swordsmanship of murder!

Of course, Shen Zhenyi’s sword today is not for killing people, but for killing swords.

The opponent’s swordsmanship is too poor, and the sword is too poor.

Shen Zhenyi didn’t like it, so he killed the sword.

Sword Qi is like frost.

Zhai Yong used all his strength to swing this sword. He felt that he was actually enough. Even a master of the same realm could hardly avoid his full-strength sword.

Especially this young man.

Maybe he learned a few swordsmanship, but that doesn’t mean he has the right to laugh at the old man.

Zhai Yong didn’t think there was anything wrong with his swordsmanship.

No matter how simple, but sharp and effective.

When he held the sword, he felt that he could control life and death. The sound of the wind swept away and the puff sound of cutting off the body of the enemy were his favorite sounds.

The sword had already entered Shen Zhenyi’s defensive circle.

Zhai Yong was already waiting for the joy of beheading the enemy.

However–

He saw Shen Zhenyi standing upright, just glanced in his direction, and let out a light breath.

Then he saw a scene that he would never believe or forget for the rest of his life.

– His sword suddenly came alive.

Or rather, it was just a sudden flashback.

Before dying, it turned into the most brilliant moment.

Zhai Yong had heard many stories and legends. He heard that a poignant lover could turn a butterfly into a butterfly, but he never thought that a sword could actually turn a butterfly into a butterfly.

Shen Zhenyi blew lightly, and saw the broken iron sword in his hand, which was 12 feet long and weighed 62 pounds, turned into pieces of paper.

call!

In a whirlwind, the Iron Broken Sword lived up to its name, shattering into pieces, turning into iron butterflies, and flying in the air.

In Zhai Yong’s hand, only one hilt was left.

His face was ashen, looking at this miraculous scene with a look of disbelief.

Shen Zhenyi stood with his hands tied, frowning and shaking his head.

A swordsman, who doesn’t know the sword in his opponent to this extent, can’t even hear the daily screams of the sword. He thinks he has found a tyrannical swordsmanship, but he did not expect it to be the root of the giant sword of destruction.

——The sword of the Six Misfortunes is the same.

Zhai Yong’s sword, even more so.

The person who broke the heavens completely disrespected the sword in his hand, and only regarded it as a tool.

No, they don’t just disrespect swords, they disrespect people as well.

The so-called martial artist master, in this strict organizational system, is just an ordinary tool.

They are used by “above” and do not understand their purpose or what to do.

The organization of the Heaven-breaking Dao is too large, so it is difficult to know from these people what the purpose of their establishment was in the first place.

Shen Zhenyi could only sigh.

“You… what kind of swordsmanship are you?”

Zhai Yong no longer had the arrogance he had just now. He bent his knees and kneeled on the ground, staring at the sword butterflies flying in the air.

He didn’t believe that Shen Zhenyi was a swordsman.

Maybe Shen Zhenyi defeated him only by relying on a higher level of martial arts!

Zhai Yong can only believe this, and he can be somewhat comforted.

However, Shen Zhenyi broke his fantasy and said indifferently: “Only if you are strong in true energy, you are better than me now. My swordsmanship of exhaling Qi specializes in flaws, and your sword has long been broken. , of course, defeated in one fell swoop.”

Breathing swordsmanship?

Zhai Yong said that he had never heard of it before, and he smiled bitterly: “Is this really swordsmanship?”

At this time, he had lost the momentum he had just now.

He was barely considered a swordsman, so Shen Zhenyi did not hesitate to say a few more words.

“The swordsmanship changes, and each has its own method. The one who takes the sword energy as the master can be called the swordsmanship.”

The more advanced the world is, the more connotations the sword is endowed with.

Sword Intent, Sword Qi, and Sword God can be said to be the three pillars of kendo. In addition, there are various changes such as Jian Yuan, Jian Zhen, Jian Xuan, and Jian Sha. In a unified sense, they can all be regarded as swordsmanship.

Of course, for the exhalation swordsmanship that Shen Zhenyi used just now, it still belongs to the category of ordinary swordsmanship.

This is when the sword energy is stored in the chest. When it is pure, it can cut gold and jade, cut stone and open mountains.

Although the Iron Broken Sword is strong, how can it stop the rush of this sword energy?

Even if it was originally intact and at the peak of his strength, Zhai Yong might not be able to catch this sword.

“What the third son of Shen has learned is really brilliant, because I have eyes and don’t know Mount Tai.”

Zhai Yong sighed, his swordsmanship was high and low, one could tell by one try. He is far from being Shen Zhenyi’s opponent, and he was seriously injured just now, and he has no chance to shoot.

“However, regarding the matter of the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion, I will never give up easily. The posture of the third son of heaven and man, don’t imitate the man’s arm as a chariot and suffer the disaster of Chiyu.”

The most powerful Zhai Yong was defeated, and he couldn’t take advantage of it today.

But how powerful are the Heaven-breaking Dao forces, since they have decided on their goals, they will naturally have wave after wave of offensives.

“The things that break the heavens are my responsibility.”

Shen Zhenyi responded indifferently, “Dragon Emperor Mansion has been put under the command of Abandoned Sword Villa. If you have any ideas, come to Abandoned Sword Villa to find me.”

This is to take things down.

Zhai Yong was startled and smiled bitterly: “Since the young master said so, I will report it to the next meeting.”

He came triumphantly and left disappointed. At this time, he couldn’t let go of any harsh words, so he took his subordinates and left in despair.

King Zhao Dalong was excited and rushed to Shen Zhenyi. He thanked him again and praised: “Young master is really amazing. This kind of swordsmanship is unheard of. It’s just… the power of breaking the heavens is huge, so you still need to be careful.”

At this moment, he was determined to serve Abandoned Sword Villa, but he was afraid of causing trouble for Shen Zhenyi.

“I will bear it.”

Shen Zhenyi didn’t care, no matter how powerful the Heaven-breaking Dao might be, after all, it was just an organization of the Eighth Cultivation World, how could he really take it to heart?

He glanced at the Dragon Princess and said again: “Dragon King is recovering in the mansion for the time being, and the County Lord can still follow me back to Abandoned Sword Villa, and he can be my second disciple.”

The Lord of Long County has obtained the Blue Dragon Ball, which is the legacy of Long Ancestor. Of course, Shen Zhenyi has to take care of one or two.

In the future, she will use the transformation of the dragon to enter a higher world. If she does not have a skill, the dragon clan is snobbish and conservative, and she is afraid of being bullied. Ye Xingyuan is also familiar with the martial arts of the dragon clan and can be taught.

“Thank you, Young Master!” The county lord Long was rejected by Shen Zhenyi, and his heart was ashes, but now that the twists and turns have turned, he couldn’t help but burst into tears.