"Something's wrong with the Young Master!"
Only now did the elders realize what was going on. Shen Yizhou had used a strange method to improve himself twice in a row. Now, his appearance was neither human nor ghost. Seeing that he was going to do it again, what should they do?
Although they didn't understand what this technique was, even a fool could see that something was wrong.
"No, we have to stop the Young Tower Master quickly."
"If we stop him now, do we want the Young Tower Master to admit defeat? How can he do that? "
"If he doesn't admit defeat, how can we explain it to the Madam if he is injured?"
The elders were old and hesitant. They were afraid of offending the Young Tower Master and the Madam, so they couldn't make a decision.
— — While they were hesitating, the situation on the field changed again.
Shen Yizhou had gone crazy.
If he wasn't crazy, he wouldn't have used such a sure-kill technique.
After the two eruptions of Taiyi Jade Qi, it had invaded the meridians in his brain and completely controlled his brain.
Now there was only one thought in Shen Yizhou's mind, and that was to tear his opponent apart!
"Explode!"
He shouted loudly, and his body swelled again. Then green blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and he laughed crazily.
"Shen Yizhou's Taiyi Jade Qi has exploded for the third time, and increased his True Qi to an unbearable level. This is a suicidal martial art — — he's dead for sure."
Shen Zhenyi commented indifferently.
Princess Long was still worried about Cynanchum Chinense. Hearing this, she was startled and said, "The aftereffects of this eruption are so serious? Then why is Shen Yizhou willing? "
"He's stupid."
Shen Zhenyi could only give such an evaluation.
Princess Long smiled bitterly. She stared nervously at the Sword Pavilion and frowned. "Even if Shen Yizhou brought this upon himself, after these three eruptions, the total amount of True Qi is terrifying. Senior Sister … … can she really withstand it? "
Shen Zhenyi nodded with a smile. "In a martial arts competition, it's never just about the total amount of True Qi. In my opinion, the second eruption of Taiyi Jade Qi is better than the third. "
After the third eruption, the quality and quantity of his Zhen Qi had increased. Judging from this point of view, Shen Yizhou was not much weaker than a seventh-stage Enlightened Master. It was impossible for Cynanchum Chinense to take a direct hit from him.
However, from the very beginning, Cynanchum Chinense had never faced his attacks head-on.
A battle between martial arts experts was not like a battle of brute strength. Instead, there were infinite changes.
No matter how powerful one's zhenqi was, no matter how ferocious one's attacks were, what was the point if he couldn't hit his opponent?
Hence, Shen Zhenyi had predicted that out of the three waves of Shen Yizhou's outbursts, only the first wave would be able to hurt Cynanchum Chinense while she was emotionally unstable. Other than that, the rest would be useless!
The situation developed as Shen Zhenyi had predicted.
After the third wave of Shen Yizhou's Zhen Qi had reached its peak. He could not control it anymore. He could only wave the long sword in his hand like a madman. He ferociously hoped that the next strike would cut Cynanchum Chinense in half.
However, things did not go as he wished. Although Cynanchum Chinense counterattacked firmly, she was also very slippery. Her body was slender and her movements were nimble. Shen Yizhou's swordsmanship was slightly inferior. No matter how hard he tried, he could not even touch the corner of her clothes.
Cynanchum Chinense became more and more confident as she fought. She could roughly see that Shen Yizhou's situation was not right. This kind of short burst could not be sustained for too long. Moreover, there must be very serious sequelae. As long as she dragged on, she might be able to win without a fight.
Thinking of this, she fought more leisurely.
Occasionally, she would lightly flick her sword, but it was at its peak. Every time, she would stab at Shen Yizhou from inconceivable angles. Shen Yizhou had no choice but to withdraw his sword and retreat.
The two of them went around in circles and fought for dozens of moves. Under this situation, Shen Yizhou was panting and could not gain any advantage at all.
"Bastard, bastard, bastard!"
He was so anxious that he attacked with his sword. Every strike was more ferocious than the previous one. His vital energy poured out like it was free. If the sword pavilion was not maintained by the formation, at least half of it would have collapsed under his bombardment.
Even so, the Golden Light Sword Pavilion was now shaking incessantly. Dust was falling down, and it could collapse at any time.
"The victor is about to be decided."
Shen Zhenyi said indifferently.
Shen Yizhou was already an arrow at the end of its flight. Even if Cynanchum Chinense did not counterattack, he would not be able to hold on for much longer.
Moreover, Cynanchum Chinense had seen an advantage and counterattacked very fiercely.
She fought steadily. Her sword was drifting, but she did not retreat. It could be said that she had grasped the true meaning of "battle".
Cynanchum Chinense dodged continuously. After dodging a wave of Shen Yizhou's desperate attacks, she arched her body, stepped on the wall, and shot out like an arrow, stabbing Shen Yizhou's chest.
Originally, Shen Yizhou should have been able to dodge this attack easily.
He had already made up his mind. He would dodge sideways, and then use his sword technique to trap Chu Huoluo with his ever-changing sword light. As long as he circulated his zhenqi, he would be able to chop this loathsome woman into ten thousand pieces!
Cynanchum Chinense had also thought it through. If her attack did not hit, she would immediately retreat and look for another opportunity.
However, what both of them did not expect was that Shen Yizhou's body suddenly stopped moving. His joints made cracking sounds, and his entire body suddenly froze in the middle of this intense battle.
This delay was no more than a second at most.
However, this one second was enough to decide life and death.
Shen Yizhou was one second slower, so he could not dodge Cynanchum Chinense's extremely fast attack.
Chi!
The Cold Cloth Sword was like a hot knife through butter. It pierced through Shen Yizhou's heart and went all the way to the hilt.
Cynanchum Chinense did not expect that her attack would succeed. However, she had originally planned to attack in one strike. Even if she managed to stab her opponent's vital point, she still retreated and landed firmly on the side of the pillar.
When she pulled out her sword, the wound on Shen Yizhou's chest was no longer covered. Blood immediately spurted out like a fountain and splashed into the air.
Shen Yizhou stared dumbfoundedly at the fountain of blood. He then lowered his head to look at the wound on his chest. There was a large hole where his heart should have been. It felt illusory and unreal.
— — How did this battle end up like this?
Shen Yizhou could not understand. This was clearly a battle where he could attack or retreat. How did … he die before he could even win?
With this question in mind, Shen Yizhou fell heavily to the ground, and no longer breathed.
Cynanchum Chinense stood with her sword, panting like a cow.
She had also expended a lot of energy in this fierce battle.
At first, the spectators did not react. There was dead silence. After a long time, someone finally exclaimed.
"Not good! The Young Tower Master is dead! "
"The Young Tower Master was killed by that woman!"
No one would have thought that this battle would have such an ending!
— — Except for Shen Zhenyi.
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