Qi was the sword.
Sword was Qi.
Everything in the world could be a sword.
Even if it was just a light breath.
— — It could also be a killing sword technique!
Of course, Shen Zhenyi's sword today was not for killing people, but for killing the sword.
The opponent's sword technique was too bad, and so was his sword.
Shen Zhenyi did not like it, so he killed the sword.
The sword energy was like frost.
Di Yong used all his strength to swing this sword. He felt that it was enough. Even an expert of the same level would find it difficult to avoid his full strength.
Not to mention this young man.
Maybe he had learned a few sword techniques, but it did not mean that he was qualified to mock the old senior.
Di Yong did not think that there was anything wrong with his sword technique.
No matter how simple it was, it was fierce and effective.
When he held the sword, he felt that he could control life and death. The sound of the wind and the slashing sound of the enemy's body were his favorite sounds.
The sword had already attacked Shen Zhenyi's defensive circle.
Di Yong was already waiting for the joy of killing the enemy.
But — —
He saw Shen Zhenyi standing there gracefully. Shen Zhenyi only glanced in his direction and blew gently.
Then he saw a scene that he would never believe and would never forget.
— — His sword suddenly came to life.
Or rather, it was just a sudden flash of light before death.
Before death, it turned into the most brilliant moment.
Di Yong had heard many stories and legends, and heard that there were beautiful lovers who could turn into butterflies. But he had never thought that a sword could turn into butterflies.
Shen Zhenyi lightly blew out a breath of air, and the twelve feet long, sixty-two kilograms heavy Iron Fragment Sword in his hand was turned into a piece of paper.
Whoosh!
In a whirlwind, the Iron Broken Sword was shattered into pieces and turned into iron butterflies, dancing in the air.
In Di Yong's hand, there was only the sword hilt left.
His face was ashen, and he looked at this magical scene in disbelief.
Shen Zhenyi stood with his hands by his side, frowning and shaking his head.
A swordsman who did not understand the sword in his hand to such an extent that he could not even hear the sad cry of the sword. He thought that he had found a powerful sword technique, but he did not expect that it was the root of the destruction of the giant sword.
— — The sword of the Six Disasters was the same.
Di Yong's sword was even more so.
Those from the Heaven-Breaking Sect didn't respect the sword in their hands at all. They only saw it as a tool.
No, not only did they not respect the sword, they also did not respect the person.
The so-called expert martial artists were nothing more than ordinary tools in this strict organizational system.
They were being used by the "higher-ups". They did not understand their own purpose, nor did they understand what they were supposed to do.
The Heaven-Shattering Society was simply too large, so it was hard to find out what their original goal was from these people.
Shen Zhenyi could only sigh.
"You … what kind of sword technique is that?"
Di Yong no longer had the arrogance from before. He bent his knees and half-knelt on the ground, absent-mindedly looking at the Sword Butterflies dancing in the air. The broken pieces of metal fell to the ground one after another, emitting a 'duk duk duk duk duk' sound, like a mournful dirge.
He didn't believe that Shen Zhenyi was using a sword technique.
Perhaps Shen Zhenyi had relied on a higher level of martial arts to defeat him!
Di Yong could only believe this to comfort himself.
However, Shen Zhenyi shattered his fantasy. He said calmly, "In terms of pure Qi, you are still better than me now. My Exhaling Sword Technique focuses on attacking the weak points. Your sword has long been damaged, so of course you can break it in one fell swoop. "
Exhaling Sword Technique?
Di Yong expressed that he had never heard of it. He smiled bitterly and said, "Is that really a sword technique?"
At this time, he no longer had the aura from before. He changed from arrogance to respect, like a humble primary school student.
He could be considered a swordsman, so Shen Zhenyi didn't hesitate to say a few more words.
"Sword techniques have their own variations. Those that use sword energy as the core can be called sword techniques."
The higher the level of the world, the more profound the meaning of a weapon like the sword.
Sword essence, sword energy, and sword spirit could be said to be the three main pillars of the way of the sword. In addition, there were sword essence, sword truth, sword mystery, sword killing, and other variations. Generally speaking, they could all be regarded as sword techniques.
Of course, the Exhaling Sword Technique that Shen Zhenyi used just now was completely within the category of ordinary sword techniques.
This was the sword energy that was nurtured in the chest. When it was pure, it could be spat out in one breath. It could cut through gold, break jade, and cut open mountains.
Although the Iron Shattering Sword was strong, how could it block this sword energy?
Even if Di Yong had been in perfect condition and at his peak, he might not have been able to block this sword.
"The Third Young Master Shen's techniques are indeed extremely profound. I have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai."
Di Yong sighed. The level of his sword technique could be determined with one try. He was far from being Shen Zhenyi's match. In just one exchange, he had already been severely injured and had no chance to attack.
"However, the Heaven-Breaking Sect won't give up on the Dragon Emperor Palace so easily. The Third Prince is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. We can't let him be caught in the crossfire. "
Di Yong, who was the strongest, had been defeated. He couldn't gain any advantage today.
However, the Heaven-Breaking Sect's forces were extremely strong. Since they had decided on their target, they would naturally launch wave after wave of attacks.
"I will take responsibility for the Heaven-Breaking Sect's matters."
Shen Zhenyi calmly replied, "The Dragon Emperor Palace is under the control of the Abandoned Sword Villa. If you have any ideas, feel free to come to the Abandoned Sword Villa and find me."
This meant that he was taking responsibility for everything.
Di Yong was stunned. He smiled bitterly and said, "Since the Young Master has said so, this one will naturally report it."
He had come with pride and left with disappointment. At this time, he couldn't say anything ruthless, so he left with his subordinates dejectedly.
King Dalong Of Zhao was excited. He quickly approached Shen Zhenyi and thanked him again, exclaiming, "The Young Master is really amazing. This level of sword technique is unheard of. However … the Heaven-Breaking Sect is powerful. The Young Master still needs to be careful. "
At this time, he was dead set on joining the Abandoned Sword Villa, but he was afraid of causing trouble for Shen Zhenyi.
"I will take care of it."
Shen Zhenyi didn't care. No matter how powerful the Heaven-Breaking Sect was, it was still an organization in the World of Eight Cultivators. Why would he take it to heart?
He glanced at Princess Long and said, "Dragon King, you can stay in the mansion and recuperate for now. Princess, you can follow me back to the Abandoned Sword Villa and become my second disciple."
Princess Long had obtained the Azure Dragon Pearl, which was a legacy of Longzu. Shen Zhenyi naturally had to take care of her.
In the future, she would use the Dragon Transformation to enter the higher world. If she didn't have a skill, the Dragons would be too conservative and would be bullied. Ye Xingyuan also knew the martial arts of the Dragons, so he could teach her.
"Thank you, Young Master!" Princess Long was originally disheartened after being rejected by Shen Zhenyi. Now that things had taken a turn for the better, she couldn't help but cry.
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