"So fast!"
"Senior Apprentice-Brother Shen's skills have deepened again!"
"This … this is the power of the Sword of Illusions?"
Once an expert made a move, the truth would be revealed. When Shen Yizhou made this move, the elders and disciples familiar with him all felt that something was amiss.
The sword wind whistled as it tore through the sky. This was the charm of the Sword of Illusions that didn't pay attention to changes. Could it be that Shen Yizhou's skills had improved too quickly and he couldn't completely control it?
But it was enough. Just based on this tyrannical zhenqi, if that little girl took it head-on, she would probably be defeated in one move.
But who would fight head-on with you! Do you think I'm stupid!? Cynanchum Chinense rolled her eyes and floated back. The tip of her sword vibrated like a string being plucked, filling the air with a fluctuating rhythm.
She hadn't mastered the Breaking Character of the Ten Thousand Convergence Sword Scripture, but she had some experience with the Controlling Character.
Borrowing force, diverting force, neutralizing force, separating force, dividing force.
The Controlling Character was a complete set of defensive techniques.
If Shen Yizhou had cultivated the Sword of Illusions to its pinnacle, he might have been able to fight evenly with the Yu Character Art with the help of the Taiyi Jade Qi. However, he was currently possessed by the Taiyi Jade Qi, and his Sword Qi was focused on speed, bravery, and vigor. This was the most comfortable state for the Yu Character Art to defend against.
The strength of Shen Yizhou's zhenqi was at least twice that of Cynanchum Chinense, but every time he attacked, he would always miss his target by a little bit.
An ineffective attack had no effect.
The battle in the Golden Light Sword Pavilion was lively. Shen Yizhou was the main attacker, every sword carried the whistling sound of wind and the dazzling light of lightning, brilliant and grand.
Cynanchum Chinense, on the other hand, was erratic. Shen Yizhou looked like he had the upper hand, but he couldn't turn it into a victory.
Princess Long was worried and secretly asked Shen Zhenyi, "Master, what's the outcome now?"
Shen Zhenyi only watched about three rounds before he was too lazy to watch anymore. He said absent-mindedly, "Both sides are wrong. It's a pity that the Taiyi Jade Qi isn't the zhenqi one cultivates and can't be used as one pleases. Shen Yizhou will definitely lose."
Only he could be so sure.
Some of the spectating elders were knowledgeable and understood the principle of not being able to last for long. Shen Yizhou attacked again and again, but to no avail. He had exhausted a great deal of energy. If he still couldn't take down Cynanchum Chinense, he would be exhausted after three hundred moves.
"What should we do?"
The few elders discussed spiritedly, and one of them frowned, "If Young Tower Master continues to fight like this, he might really lose this battle. How will he explain this to Old Madam?"
If he had lost to Shen Zhenyi, it would have been fine.
After all, Shen Zhenyi was now at the peak of his power. Victory and defeat were commonplace in military affairs, so it was not shameful. Since the Old Madam dared to let the Young Tower Master challenge her, she must have a backup plan.
However, Shen Yizhou was about to lose to Cynanchum Chinense.
— — That would be very different.
Although Cynanchum Chinense was an expert, she was still a little girl, and she was also Shen Zhenyi's disciple.
Outsiders spread rumors, but they didn't know the details. They would only say, "Did you know, the Young Tower Master of the Twelve Sword Towers lost to the maid of Abandoned Sword Villa's Shen Zhenyi!"
This notoriety spread far and wide. Even if Shen Zhenyi inherited the Twelve Sword Towers in the future, this reputation would follow him for the rest of his life. He would probably be suppressed by Shen Zhenyi forever and never be able to make a comeback.
"The Young Tower Master might not necessarily lose."
There were still people who were reluctant to admit it. "Although that girl's defense is tight and seems to be relaxed, in fact, she avoided the Young Tower Master's attacks by a hair's breadth every time. I'm afraid she used all her strength. In this battle, let's see who can't hold on first. "
What he said made sense. In fact, Cynanchum Chinense was also gritting her teeth to hold on. Her wrists, elbows, and shoulders were all very sore. Every time she blocked her opponent's attack, she still needed to use a lot of strength, which made it difficult for her to bear.
She only remembered that this was related to her master's life, so she had to give it her all.
— — If Cynanchum Chinense had the leisure to look outside the Sword Tower at this time, her lungs would probably explode from anger.
As the saying goes, the eunuch is more anxious than the emperor. She was fighting desperately for her master's life, but Shen Zhenyi was calm and unruffled, sitting outside the Sword Tower and reading a book.
Princess Long felt a little embarrassed and quietly reminded Shen Zhenyi, "Master, the battle is very intense now, you should at least pay attention to Senior Sister."
"No need."
Shen Zhenyi shook his head and said, "After three moves, I can deduce the entire battle situation. They will be in a deadlock for six hundred moves. After that, Shen Zhenyi will be at the end of his rope and can only fight to the death by using the Taiyi Cyan Qi."
He thought for a while and said, "There are three waves in total. The first wave will catch your Senior Sister off guard and will be a little injured. She will naturally resist the next two waves. She will be scared but not hurt, and the outcome will be decided. This sword battle is very boring, there is no need to watch more. "
Shen Zhenyi continued to flip through the ancient book in his hand. "The twelve Sword Towers have a very rich collection of books, and it is also very interesting. Wait for me to finish my part, then they should be able to decide the winner."
Master … … What should I do now that I don't want to watch anymore? Princess Long didn't know how to face her monstrous master. This battle between dragons and tigers was completely spoiled by him.
— — Could everything really be as Shen Zhenyi expected?
Princess Long shivered. If everything was really as he said, then to what extent was her master's vision?
Even though she had long been accustomed to the miraculous abilities of the Third Young Master Shen, it was still hard to believe that it was this miraculous.
In the Sword Pavilion, the sword battle continued without end.
Shen Yizhou attacked with all his might, while Cynanchum Chinense defended with all her might. The two of them rolled and rolled, and fought until about six hundred moves.
Shen Yizhou's Taiyi Cyan Qi was finally close to exhaustion, but this was still three hundred more moves than the elders had expected.
Cynanchum Chinense was also almost at the end of her rope. She was panting, having never experienced such a fierce battle in her life.
If it weren't for the New Year's Eve for her master, she would have been unable to hold on.
"Damn it!"
Shen Yizhou shouted loudly. He felt his body weakening, and the Taiyi Cyan Qi that he had forcibly injected seemed to be constantly slipping away from his body. With every second that passed, his true Qi weakened by a second.
If this continued, he would be defeated shamefully!
Shen Yizhou's vision darkened. He knew that it was finally time to fight for his life.
He definitely didn't want to experience another failure.
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