Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 174

[Chapter 174: The surname Shen is damned]

Qingmuzong ordered Kusaki to be four hundred years old this year.

In fact, he is half a generation higher than Chong Shan, Yan Qian Sha and others, and his cultivation is more profound.

Because of the cultivation of the power of blue eyes, all his cultivation is tied to a pair of eyes.

He was tall and slender, almost like a dry skeleton, bearing a gigantic head.

In the eye sockets, a pair of green eyes flashed with magic light.

In fact, he should have abdicated to become a virtuous man, but his most proud heir died under the sword of Shen Mengtian.

——For the sake of the two incompetent elders, he was not willing to turn against the Twelve Swords Tower, and he would just ask for some favors.

But in order to take revenge for his son, Ming Jiuzaki is also crazy, almost forcing Shen Mengtian, who has a good face, to order the expulsion of Shen Mengtian. Since then, Qingmuzong and Twelve Swords Tower, who were originally hard-core alliances, have almost torn their faces and turned against each other.

Meikusaki didn’t care at all.

In fact, he is still brooding, and he feels that revenge is not enough. How can he get his own son’s life back just by berating Shen Mengtian?

If the son did not die, the Qingmu Sect might have risen to the sky long ago, overwhelming the other seven sects, and I am the only one who stands alone and competes with the Great Moon Dynasty!

——When a person dies, Kyusaki can certainly think better. He also blamed Shen Mengtian for the predicament that the Qingmu Sect still had no successor, and the hatred was deepening.

I heard that Shen Mengtian has descendants, and he will meet him in the Jiuchan Tiandou arena. He ordered Jiuqi to gear up and vow to kill Shen Zhenyi!

It wasn’t just monk Wumeng who came to persuade Shen Zhenyi to back down.

Shen Shenshan, who was in retreat, heard the news, and immediately sent a letter to him, sincerely persuading Shen Zhenyi not to enter the ring, “Third Young Master, I know that your swordsmanship is like a god, but the accumulation of infuriating cultivation is not enough, so when you meet ordinary people, It can be suppressed by your superb swordsmanship. But the power of blue eyes can break all laws in the world, and it is your nemesis. When the time comes, this immortal old man will fight you head-on with his strong infuriating energy, won’t it burn all the jade and stone?”

Shen Shenshan said bitterly, “The third son has a bright future, why bother with an old man who is dying of old age and let him come back?”

They were all really afraid that Shen Zhenyi would be accidentally injured in the hands of Ming Jiuqi, which would be too wrong.

Shen Zhenyi still didn’t care, he asked the people from the Twelve Swords Tower to reply, “Don’t worry, I won’t lose.”

Hearing this news, Shen Zhongshan was amused, not knowing whether to praise Shen Zhenyi’s self-confidence or worry that he was overpowering.

It’s a pity that he is far away in the Twelve Swords Building, and it’s okay to pass the news. If he wants to rush to stop it in person, it will take a long time, and the day lily will be cold by then.

Everyone’s dissuasion was ineffective. The next morning, Shen Zhenyi still followed his usual habit and ate breakfast, and then Shi Shiran rushed to the golden stage and climbed to the top to wait for the arrival of his opponent.

——The battle between Shen Zhenyi and Meijiuqi attracted the attention of most people.

This is the head-on confrontation between the old strong and the emerging masters.

This is the power of blue eyes that can break all methods, and the contest with Shen Zhenyi’s mysterious and unfathomable kendo.

This is also the end of the war of grievances.

These few gimmicks alone are enough to attract everyone’s attention.

The emperor was in the clouds and looked at Shen Zhenyi as well.

Silent.

Princess Yan was secretly worried about Shen Zhenyi, and deliberately asked her father: “Father, although Shen Zhenyi’s swordsmanship has reached a marvelous state, the power of his blue eyes is known as breaking all laws in the world, and his swordsmanship changes in front of him. Totally useless. Isn’t this a clear winner?”

“Breaking all the laws of the world?”

The emperor sneered, “This is nothing but self-bragging by the people of the Qingmu Sect. The power of Qingmu is good at observing the opponent’s momentum and the flow of infuriating energy, so it is easy to see through the mystery of the move, but it’s actually nothing.”

Martial arts cultivation has reached a certain level, and it is natural to see through the opponent’s moves that are not as good as one’s own – but if you encounter a martial artist who exceeds your own, even the power of blue eyes may not be easy to use.

Thanks to the people in the Qingmu sect, they even brag about it as a treasure.

What’s so great about this?

Princess Yan’s eyes lit up, “So, Shen Zhenyi should be able to win?”

The emperor glanced at her and said, “Why, does my son hope he can win?”

Princess Yan found her gaffe, and quickly covered it up: “Where, what does the victory or defeat of these ants have to do with me? It’s just that my father said that the power of blue eyes is flashy, so I’m a little curious.”

Shan Yujing smiled. He quietly looked at his daughter for a long time before he said, “You just need to understand. No matter how good they are, they are different from our royal family. Don’t make a mistake.”

He paused, then said, “I treat you as an heir, don’t let me down!”

Although there were rumors outside, this was the first time that Shan Yujing had spoken about the heir in front of Princess Yan.

Princess Yan froze in her heart. Although she was happy, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

The royal family is different from ordinary people after all.

She didn’t dare to look directly at Shen Zhenyi, she just pretended to be intentional or not, and swept the ring over there with the corner of her eyes.

Shan Yujing’s eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he didn’t know whether he noticed it or not.

In the ring, the life of Jiuzaki has arrived.

His long silver hair fluttered in the air like silk. Although he was already an old man, the killing intent in those eyes was stronger than that of a young man.

“Your surname is Shen?”

“Shen should be killed.”

“You are killing yourself in front of me now, and you can still leave a whole body.”

He was cold and only said three words.

Shen Zhenyi shrugged and smiled.

“Old gentleman, I just don’t want to die today, so what should I do?”

“Then just wait for the corpse to be broken into pieces!”

Ming Jiuzaki snorted coldly, his figure was like a ghost, and he moved forward suddenly, disregarding his senior’s identity, and made a sneak attack!

In an instant, his hand reached out to Shen Zhenyi.

“Nether Ghost Hand!”

Someone in the audience exclaimed, “This old ghost has been in retreat for hundreds of years, and he has actually mastered this kind of kung fu to kill a thousand knives!”

This kind of kung fu is sinister and terrifying, and it is not taken by the world, but with the power of blue eyes, it can exert its power several times!