Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 166

[Chapter 166 try the fineness]

“Teacher Wan!”

“Uncle Wan!”

“Mr. Wan!”

The audience exclaimed one after another, but the emperor Shan Yu sneered: “What an old fox.”

In this way, losing is not particularly ugly.

Wan Chuanzhou floated to the ground, and said loudly to the stage: “Shen San Gongzi really is superb in swordsmanship, the old man is old, and his physical strength is weak. It’s a pity that I can’t fight for another three hundred rounds, even if I lose!”

“No!”

“How can you admit defeat like this!”

“Mr. Wan Lao has an old injury, and this Shen Zhenyi doesn’t know how to be courteous, alas…”

This group of relatives and friends beat their chests and feet and felt sorry for Wan Chuanzhou. They only thought that Wan Chuanzhou’s swordsmanship was still better than Shen Zhenyi’s, and they had to admit defeat because of an old injury.

Seeing him covering his ribs and covering up his pain, people thought that he had been seriously injured back then, and they all sent sympathy.

Chu Huoluo rolled her eyes when she heard it, this is old and hurt, do you still want Master to admit defeat? Then there is no need to compare the Nine Zen Heaven Dou Arena, as long as you count who is older and who has suffered more serious injuries in the past, who will be the first to end?

What’s more… Master must have been merciful long ago.

Otherwise, such a bad old man should be knocked off the ring in two or three times. How can he have the chance to show his legs and punches on it for so long?

No matter what the people around them talk about, in a word, this arena will be the winner.

To everyone’s surprise, Wan Chuanzhou, the elder of Luomei Sect, one of the eight sects in the world, did not win. The one who won was the little-known Abandoned Sword Villa Shen Zhenyi.

Some people who paid attention to the arena, but didn’t watch this match, also found it strange. Later, I found out that it was because Wan Chuanzhou suffered an old injury and admitted defeat.

——So even though Shen Zhenyi was upset and became a dark horse, his odds did not increase, but slightly decreased.

When Shen Zhenyi got off the golden stage, the monk Wumeng, who came from nowhere, came up to congratulate him. He opened his eyes and said with a smile: “Shen San Gongzi is really a great talent. I originally thought that this match would win Wan Chuanzhou. No matter what, the odds would go up a little. Even if I smear you, it would be useless. , actually know how to fight fake arena, which gave Wan Chuanzhou face, and also gave us a chance to make money.”

As a result, total earnings should be higher than previously estimated.

Shen Zhenyi smiled and said nothing.

He didn’t do it deliberately, it’s just that when others can be human, he will save a little face for others, why not do it?

Chu Huoluo glared, “Monk, you only came out at this time, then tell me, how much money did my master make?”

Monk Wumeng laughed and cracked his calculations for a while, tsk tsk: “This time, it’s really profitable, Third Young Master Shen bet 100,000 taels of purple gold, and in this game alone, you won 140,000, and now you already have 2 It’s 140,000 yuan.”

“so much?”

Chu Huoluo just asked casually, but she didn’t expect to win so much money.

“More to come!”

Monk Wumeng laughed and said to Shen Zhenyi: “In the future, I will ask Third Young Master Shen, you don’t have to go all out, just be a little more merciful.”

He winked, “Like today, it’s the best.”

Shen Zhenyi was noncommittal.

He doesn’t care about the money, whatever it is.

On the first day, the Jiuchan Tiandou arena was over, and there were no major upsets. Most of the winners had already won. Some people noticed that a veteran player like Wan Chuanzhou lost to a newcomer, but it didn’t cause any trouble. What waves.

In the deep palace, Princess Yan was in a daze with Shen Zhenyi’s information.

“More than ten years ago, this person just came from the land of the Nine Serenities, Zhanyuefeixian. At the time, he was at the first level of the real-life realm, but now he has risen to at least the eighth level of the real-life realm. This progress… It’s appalling.”

The improvement of the realm requires understanding.

The accumulation of infuriating takes time.

Many people have been practicing hard for a hundred years, but they may not be able to progress to the first level. This person has improved by as much as seven in ten years. Not to mention the accumulation speed of infuriating qi, it is the threshold for understanding the bottleneck of martial arts. How did he pass?

With the help of countless treasures of heaven and earth, the teachings of countless famous teachers, and her extraordinary talent, Princess Yan has been able to break through to the eighth level of the real world for decades – Shen Zhenyi’s strength is actually higher than her!

At least Princess Yan and Wan Chuanzhou are only slightly better than Shen Zhenyi.

“Who the hell is this?”

She slowly put down the information, thoughtfully, “Could it be that the people who cut the moon have such talent?”

Killing the Moon and Flying Immortal is not an easy task in the first place. It requires great perseverance and determination. This kind of person can be placed anywhere, as long as they are given enough time and space, they will be the hero of one side.

Shen Zhenyi came from the moon, if a hundred years passed, there should still be many people who will be optimistic about his future.

But… now it’s too soon!

“Master Tomb!”

Princess Yan clapped her hands gently, and a man in black loomed from the darkness, kneeling on one knee.

“I suddenly remembered that you are also the one who came from Zhanyue. How do you feel about this Shen Zhenyi?”

The man in black looked like paper, extremely indifferent, and after pondering for a long time, he replied, “It’s just a fluke, how can you compare with the princess? Clown ears!”

This tomb gentleman, named Tomb Beast, also came from Zhanyue, a land of nine secluded places. Because of his inextricable connection with the royal family, he chose to serve the Dayue Dynasty and become the royal family’s personal bodyguard.

For a hundred years, he has been practicing swordsmanship intensively, and he is now the eighth-level master of the real world.

Shan Yu was frightened and loved his daughter, so he gave the tomb beast to Princess Yan to protect her safety.

The tomb beast has been cultivating for many years and has achieved today’s achievements. Naturally, he feels unhappy with Shen Zhenyi, who has achieved it overnight.

“good!”

Princess Yan was overjoyed, “So, how about you help me to test his quality?”

It’s getting dark, it’s three shifts.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, it was a night of murder.

“Yes!”

The tomb beast didn’t ask the reason, nodded and agreed, just twisted and disappeared into the darkness.

“Humph!”

Princess Yan left Shen Zhenyi’s information, and the young man in white was not pleasing to the eye.

“Let me see today, if you can catch Mr. Tomb’s sword, if you die, it means that the father has taken a wrong look, and you can’t blame me!”

In the darkness, the red face is like blood, the light and shadow are illusory, and it is a bit terrifying.