Shen Yizhou made a bet with Shen Zhenyi, using the position of successor of the twelve sword towers as the wager!
This news immediately spread throughout the twelve sword towers.
Shen Zhongshan was so angry that smoke came out of his nose. "Nonsense! It's all nonsense! Don't you think I have the final say in this matter of succession? "
He thought about it and felt that Shen Yizhou was quite brave, so he gave him a rare compliment. "But he's still my son after all. He's much better than his mother, who only knows how to scheme behind his back."
When the Old Mistress heard the news, she felt that her son was unwise.
He wanted to fight with Shen Zhenyi, and he could've come up with any excuse, but he had to say something about the position of successor of the twelve sword towers. It would be difficult to take back what he said in the future.
But Shen Zhenyi was someone who would die anyway, so there was no need to worry about him.
At that time, it would just be a little more troublesome.
If her son could fight back and defeat Shen Zhenyi in one fell swoop, then it wouldn't be so troublesome to make the arrangements later.
Shen Yizhou and Shen Zhenyi made a bet and immediately went to the Sword Pavilion. They invited the elders to bear witness, and the winner would be decided on the same day.
Cynanchum Chinense felt that it was too rushed, and was afraid that he had some scheme. When she reminded Shen Zhenyi, Shen Zhenyi didn't care at all.
"It's fine. He just used the Taiyi Jade Energy to form the Demonic Blood Body Disintegration Technique. His strength will roughly double."
How could this be fine?
Cynanchum Chinense and Princess Long didn't know what the Taiyi Jade Energy was, but the Demonic Blood Body Disintegration Technique didn't sound like a good thing.
"This … how long does this thing last?"
Princess Long asked Shen Zhenyi.
Shen Zhenyi thought for a while. "The Taiyi Jade Energy is a very advanced method of circulating zhenqi. If an expert uses it, it can last for three days, stimulating the body's potential. After that, it will cause a serious illness. However, the person who made a move on Shen Yizhou is not strong enough and his technique is rough. At most, he can only last for two hours. "
He then added, "Furthermore, he'll be in a weakened state for the next three years. It'll be difficult for him to make any progress in his cultivation. This Shen Yizhou isn't being cheated, he's really willing to spend money."
Princess Long frowned and said, "If that's the case, wouldn't it be better for us to wait until today to compete with him?"
Shen Zhenyi shrugged. "What's the difference?"
In front of him, Shen Yizhou was no different from an ant. Whether an ant's strength was doubled or weakened, what difference did it make to him?
Cynanchum Chinense and Princess Long were speechless, unable to communicate with him.
After a while, Shen Zhenyi nodded and said, "There are still some differences. The current Shen Yizhou can let Cynanchum Chinense practice her swordsmanship."
He said to Cynanchum Chinense in a low voice, "You've learned the surface of the Ten Thousand Convergence Sword Scripture and grasped all the moves. However, you've had too few real battles. You can practice with this person."
"I'll go?"
Cynanchum Chinense pointed at her own nose, somewhat in disbelief.
The opponent was full of confidence in this battle. He was betting his life, using the position of the successor of the Twelve Sword Towers to bet on Shen Zhenyi's life.
Originally, Cynanchum Chinense and Princess Long did not agree, but Shen Zhenyi did not care.
In any case, he could not lose.
However, now that the opponent had cheated and doubled his strength, he needed Cynanchum Chinense to deal with him. Master, aren't you a bit too confident in me? Isn't this the same as placing his life on his disciple?
Cynanchum Chinense felt a bit of pressure.
"If you don't dare, then let the princess go."
Shen Zhenyi did not care. He had two disciples now. Princess Long had more battle experience than Cynanchum Chinense, but there was a limit to how strong she could be. He still needed an opponent.
"Who says I don't dare!"
Cynanchum Chinense naturally did not want to show weakness. She was even more worried about leaving her master's life in Princess Long's hands. It was better for her to go herself.
However … in the end, the risk was still quite high.
It could only be said that her master was truly not afraid of anything. The thought process of a genius was not on the same level as theirs.
Cynanchum Chinense sighed all the way to the sword pavilion.
The sword pavilion was a place used by the Twelve Sword Towers to compete. Because the path of the sword was ultimately determined by one's strength, the disciples of the Twelve Sword Towers were not restricted from challenging each other. They would often fight in the sword pavilion.
Shen Yizhou, as the Young Tower Master, the successor of the Twelve Sword Towers, and the youngest son of Sect Master Shen Zhongshan, naturally occupied the best sword pavilion.
This sword pavilion was located in the middle of a pond. It was sparkling and dazzling. It was called "Golden Light".
In the past, the Twelve Sword Towers' Sect Masters, Shen Zhongshan, Shen Mengtian, and the others had all fought against strong enemies in this Golden Light Sword Pavilion, leaving behind victories that were universally praised.
For example, the founder of the sect broke the Heavenly Mountain with seven swords.
Shen Zhongshan suppressed Chongyang with one sword.
Shen Mengtian broke the Qilin with two swords.
These stories were still circulating among the disciples of the Twelve Sword Towers. Everyone was envious.
Shen Yizhou also hoped to create his own legend in this Golden Light Sword Pavilion.
He stood on the roof of the sword pavilion and saw Shen Zhenyi and the others coming from afar. He laughed loudly and said, "Third Young Master Shen, I have been waiting for a long time. Please come up to the pavilion and fight!"
This sword pavilion was a three-story building. The third floor was hollow so that people could watch. The elders, attendants, and disciples of the Twelve Sword Towers came from all directions and watched from afar.
"Who is this person? He actually made the Young Tower Master challenge him personally. It seems that he is so young. "
"You don't know. This is the Third Young Master Shen, Shen Zhenyi, who recently rose to fame in the South. I heard that the Young Tower Master once suffered a little loss in his hands, so he came to get back his face today."
"Times have changed. The Young Tower Master has practiced the Sword of Illusionary Flower, Water, and Moon to the Dream to the Great Completion and broke through to the sixth level of the Immortal Realm. With that mysterious and unfathomable sword technique, even the old masters may not be able to block it, let alone this unknown young man."
The disciples of the Twelve Sword Towers were not well-informed. They did not know that the Seven Sword Slaves all died in the Abandoned Sword Villa. Otherwise, the evaluation would not be so one-sided.
Shen Zhenyi knew, but he had the help of the Penglai Gongzi's Taiyi Cyan Qi. He felt that his Qi was full and almost broke out of his body. No matter what, Shen Zhenyi could not be his opponent. That was why he was full of confidence and directly challenged.
But he was destined to be disappointed today.
Shen Zhenyi looked around and found a place to sit down. He responded indifferently, "Your martial arts are not worthy of my fight. I'll let my disciple take this round. "
"Cynanchum Chinense, go up!"
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