Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 246

[Chapter two hundred and forty-six decapitation]

Thank you for your kindness, and have thoughts of killing.

At this time, Fu Potian was already cold and not like a human being.

Shen Zhenyi sighed leisurely, “Each step, there is actually another way, but you didn’t choose after all, you still chose the way you want to go.”

He was calmly bowed by Fu Potian and did not give in.

A word of guidance can break the maze.

It is not an exaggeration to be a teacher, a mere ceremony, of course, can be tolerated.

Fu Potian slowly got up from the ground, straightened his waist, and patted the dust off his body slowly, and said coldly, “I feel like this, so I will go this way. Before you let me retreat for forty-nine days, you will You should have guessed it.”

Shen Zhenyi did not deny it, but nodded solemnly and said, “Four hundred years ago, I knew that if you wanted to reach the peak of the eighth cultivation world, you would only choose the ruthless way.”

Fu Potian should have been surprised, but at this time his realm was different. In the end, he just pondered for a moment, and then asked: “400 years ago, you knew? That Zong Jing her?”

“Female Xiu Luo Zongjing, although the two of you are in love with each other, it is actually an obstacle to your martial arts.”

Shen Zhenyi sighed deeply.

Deep love.

Fu Potian closed his eyes and said calmly, “Then she will die properly.”

These words sounded cold, but the Fu Potian at this time was no longer the previous Fu Potian. All the emotions in the world have been cut off by the knife, and he has nothing to do with him anymore.

Speaking of which, there is no need to say more.

Shen Zhenyi turned her head and said to Chu Huoluo and the others, “You step back, the next knife will cover a larger area, and you can’t resist it with your cultivation.”

“Master!”

Chu Huoluo let out a cry, but under Shen Zhenyi’s stern gaze, she could only retreat aggrievedly. Princess Long supported her, and both of them were frowning.

The swordsmanship just now was already so powerful, and now it has gone a step further, so that they don’t even dare to resist, how can people feel at ease?

Zi Ningjun stood still, stared at Shen Zhenyi, and asked softly, “You said, you won’t leave this time, right?”

“Yes.”

Shen Zhenyi smiled.

The opposite Fu Potian became impatient and shouted: “Since you have to do it, why bother with mother-in-law and mother-in-law, fighting for martial arts, life and death, even if you die, you are willing to do it. Third Young Master Shen, if you have concerns in your heart, the sword will be half a point slower. !”

Zi Ningjun ignored him, and after hearing Shen Zhenyi’s agreement, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, showing a small smile, like Fairy Lingbo, slowly backing away.

Shen Zhenyi turned her head and said to Fu Potian, “I have a different path to martial arts than you, and the fetters in my heart will not slow down my sword, it will only make me fail for them.”

“You’ll know when you try it.”

He raised his right hand and held the hilt of the sword, but there was still no sword in his hand.

Fu Potian’s white pupils were radiant and he asked, “Where’s your sword?”

“The sword is here.”

Shen Zhenyi shook her wrist, only to hear the sound of chi chi, which was really like the sound of a sword cutting through the air.

A sword without a sword.

The air condensed into a bundle, like a sharp sword, capable of severing everything.

“good!”

Fu Potian smiled, “Since you want to do this, it doesn’t mean that I take advantage of you. Now that I have been inspired by you, I have taken the last step. You knew that I wanted to create a sword art four hundred years ago. , the name is Moonlight Slash.”

He also stroked the void, as if stroked his blade.

“At first, I wanted to create ten strokes to achieve perfection. Later, as I gradually progressed, I felt that only eight strokes were enough.”

“When I leave the secret realm for the first time, I think it only takes five moves.”

“And after this retreat, I created three moves.”

“Until now, I found that three moves are still redundant. The sword technique will always only need one move, one move, to cut off the head of the enemy.”

“So my knife is called decapitation.”

“Are you ready to cut your head?”

Swordsmanship, different from swordsmanship, the simpler the better.

Ten knives is ideal, eight knives already have the Tao, and they are reduced one by one until this knife breaks its head, which is already the pinnacle of the eight swordsmanship in the world.

“This name is very good, it should be a very interesting knife technique.”

Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly, “Please!”

“Please!”

Fu Potian was no longer polite, he took a step back, his body swayed, and the light of the sword had fallen!

quick!

Knife is fast!

Beheading a knife, so fast that you can’t see it at all, even when the blade cuts off your neck, you can’t feel it.

Only when Fu Potian has reached his current level of cultivation can he support the extreme speed of this move!

His body turned into light and shadow, and almost in an instant, he appeared behind Shen Zhenyi.

The two stood facing each other.

Shen Zhenyi didn’t move, he still held his right hand horizontally, the invisible sword still rustling in the wind.

Fu Potian stood with a smile and lowered his hands.

“This… so fast?”

“Daoist Breaking Heaven, did he pass through the body of Third Young Master Shen?”

“The third son of Shen seems to have no reaction at all, this knife is too fast, right?”

The voices of exclamation came one after another, but so far, no one has been able to see the real victory or defeat.

The confrontation just now was like lightning, and the speed was beyond the limit. Those who were able to touch the ninth level of the real world and even those who could touch the tenth level were still unable to see clearly.

In the darkness, the expressions of those true masters also changed.

“impossible!”

The enchanted precious concubine shook her head.

“It doesn’t make sense!”

Chen Feifei, who was lucky enough to survive, frowned.

Shen Zhenyi’s martial arts realm is as deep as the sea, even if Fu Potian is now ruthless, knifeless, and selfless, with this infinitely simplified knife, can he really hurt Shen Zhenyi?

The two of them stood still for a long time.

At the same time, the bronze sword at the entrance of Abandoned Sword Villa suddenly slashed into two parts, and it slid into the dust and made a loud noise.

This knife cuts flatly and splits the space. Except for the bronze sword, the mountain gates, pavilions, and even the trees and stones are all cut off from the center, leaving a smooth cut surface.

The coverage is wide enough to cover a radius of several miles.

Fortunately, Princess Chu Huoluo Zining Junlong and others have already left early, otherwise, I am afraid that they will be cut into two pieces by this knife!

Because they can’t see, they can’t feel, and they don’t even have the chance to dodge.

Shen Zhenyi coughed softly, the white clothes trembled, and the jacket fluttered.

But it was still Fu Potian who spoke first.

With his shoulders down, his face calm, he asked in a loud voice, “My sword is called a cut-to-head sword. I don’t know what the swordsmanship of Third Young Master Shen is called?”

His voice didn’t change, but he seemed slightly out of breath.

——So, Shen Zhenyi also made a sword.

But… why didn’t anyone see it, what kind of swordsmanship is this?

Surrounded by the audience, they were puzzled and waited for Shen Zhenyi to explain.

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