Chapter 24 (2/2)

The young man's sword spirit was restrained and returned to the nature. Even himself, he could not see through his cultivation?

Is he not only the Ninth level of Wu Dao's obsession, but also a hundred feet to reach the tenth level of threshold?

In this way, the two fight, the moon will be cut.

This, of course, is what Mr. Wujian has been pursuing - but it's so hasty that even he is not ready.

”The land of Jiuyou has been ravaged by you for more than 200 years. You have been weak for a long time. At this time, the moon will be cut off. I'm afraid there will be disaster later.”

Shen Zhenyi spoke leisurely.

Mr. Wujian turned his strange eyes and sneered: ”do you want to beg me to delay the decisive battle?”

Shen Zhenyi said calmly: ”the longer you drag on, the more unfavorable it will be for you. If it is this time next year, you will definitely not be my opponent. You also know this, so I will do everything and start tomorrow. Even if I ask you to postpone, how can you agree? ”

He seemed to say a matter of course, but Mr. Wujian was unable to refute it.

After a long time, Mr. Wujian said in a astringent voice, ”what are you here for today?”

”Nothing, just a drink with you and see the calm before the moon is cut.” Shen Zhenyi raised his glass and drank it calmly.

Mr. Wujian gritted his teeth and snorted. He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it dry.

”Go.”

Shen Zhenyi said that he left and turned to the side of the wheelchair. Chu Huoluo pushed him away. At first, he felt soft feet. Later, he walked faster and faster, almost trotting.

The eyes of the old man with five swords behind him are like sharp swords, which makes Chu Huoluo feel uncomfortable.The old man of five swords kept staring at them until Shen Zhenyi's white clothes completely sneaked into the night and could no longer see them. Then he bowed his head and sighed.

The wine cup in his hand was gently pinched by him, and turned into powder with a hissing sound, and floated in the air.

Chu Huoluo was silent all the way, filled with doubts.

Shen Zhenyi guessed her mind and took the initiative to explain two sentences, ”martial arts realm, seek to cut off the moon and fly the immortal.”. If one person's power covers the whole life and breaks through the bottleneck, he can only hold the sky and cut the moon eye by himself. ”

”But in addition, a simpler way to cut the moon is to have a decisive battle between two people who have also entered the 10th level of Wudao. The Qi and opportunity are intertwined and the moon eye is attracted. When the victory or defeat is determined, the most common method is to smash the moon with the spirit of killing. This is the most commonly used method when martial arts in the lower world are flourishing.”

It is very difficult to build one's life with the power of one person in a normal lower world. After all, there is a lack of true spirit, inheritance and guidance. Shen Zhenyi is a kind of evil, but it is rare.

Even Mr. Wujian is a rare monster who practices strange martial arts. Generally speaking, martial arts are flourishing, and many masters emerge in large numbers, and then in a top-notch battle, they are lucky to break the moon eye and get promoted.

However, the seeds of martial arts in Jiuyou land were killed by Mr. Wujian. The so-called masters saved are just like this in Shen Zhenyi's eyes. If there was no master Shen, jiuyoudi would have to wait several hundred years for Mr. Wujian's blood exchange secret to become a great success.

Just because of the addition of a third master Shen, Mr. Wujian's wishful thinking is completely broken.

If these two characters fight, the world will be overturned.

Chu Huoluo suddenly realized.

But she was more worried about what would happen after the moon was cut off.

Chu Huoluo knows that tomorrow is also the key battle for Shen Zhenyi, and she dare not ask more questions to disturb his mind. After seeing Mr. Wujian's real face, she only felt deep terror. Even the unfathomable Third Master Shen, facing such evil and darkness, could not be sure of victory.

She could only hide her doubts in her heart - after tomorrow, all the answers would be in front of her.

Shen Zhenyi returns to the dream sword building.

He still did not take the sword. Just sit quietly in the wheelchair, looking out the window like the water of the moon.

Frost flowers fall on the grass, the leaves dyed silver white, quiet and mysterious.