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Chapter 157

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"Good!"

Great Strength Emissary laughed and took a step forward with his right foot. With a loud bang, the ground cracked and dust flew everywhere.

Using the recoil, he rushed toward Shen Zhenyi like a flash of lightning.

— — His martial arts were not fancy, only fast and fierce.

Speed and strength were indisputable truths in battle.

Third Young Master Shen looked at his speed and nodded slightly. "You've got the charm of using clumsiness to overcome skill. Unfortunately, there are limitations in this world, and human strength is limited. It's far from enough to use such a move against me. "

When one's martial arts reached its peak, they would have incredible abilities. They could crush stars with their hands and seize the sun and moon with a single breath. Only at that level could one be considered to have the beginning of power.

Limited by this world, even though Great Strength Emissary was gifted, he could only reach this level.

Shen Zhenyi did not move. He only used one finger and gently drew an arc in front of him.

Whoosh — —

Great Strength Emissary felt as if his full strength attack had hit a pile of slippery cotton. His body leaned to one side and his attack missed.

He used all his strength to attack, but when his attack missed, he lost his center of gravity. He felt that his chest and abdomen were very uncomfortable, so he simply threw himself forward. With one hand on the ground, he used the momentum to somersault twice and landed seven or eight feet behind Shen Zhenyi. Only then did his momentum dissipate.

Great Strength Emissary was shocked.

He had fought with people countless times, and they would either take it head-on or dodge it. He had never seen such a way of dealing with it.

"What … what kind of martial arts are you using?"

Great Strength Emissary shouted.

Shen Zhenyi said indifferently, "It's just the Force Dissipation Technique of the sword technique. It's not limited to one pattern, it's self-changing. "

The sword moves he was using now could not be compared to when he was at his peak. It was nothing more than the instincts of swordsmanship, randomly evolving.

As long as it was in line with the theory of martial arts, did not exceed the limitations of this world, and his body could withstand it, he could create sword moves at will.

— — Of course, Shen Zhenyi also had ready-made sword moves that he could use, but his opponent's style was straightforward and did not have any moves, so he naturally responded accordingly.

Great Force User's eyes lit up. He smiled and said, "Not sticking to one pattern, creating changes of your own. Just this sentence alone makes your swordsmanship somewhat interesting. "

He was not discouraged, and threw another punch, using the same method to attack.

But it was even faster than before!

Herculean Emissary's cultivation depended on holding on with one breath. If one punch was not enough to knock down the opponent, then another punch would come — faster and more ruthless.

Because of this temperament, he defeated many enemies.

Unfortunately, in front of absolute strength, even the strongest will was useless.

Since he didn't change his move, Shen Zhenyi didn't change his move either.

He was still using his finger to draw in the air, even slower than before.

Herculean Emissary could not hit him again.

"This is … weird!"

Strength Emissary's expression darkened. If his first attack didn't hit, it could be because he was caught off guard. If his consecutive attacks were blocked in the same way, it meant that his opponent had completely restrained him.

However, Great Strength Emissary still could not see through the mystery.

"Your strength has yet to change as you wish. No matter how many times you attack, the result will be the same."

Shen Zhenyi smiled indifferently. Towards the end, he didn't even need to use his finger to draw the air.

The change in strength from before had already formed a current in the air, and Great Force Emissary's attack disappeared.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Great Force Emissary was already starting to become impatient.

He couldn't get an answer.

Shen Zhenyi didn't need to explain to him, and just smiled indifferently.

Cynanchum Chinense and Princess Long praised behind his back, "Master's martial arts are really untraceable. What we have seen is just the tip of the iceberg. This kind of swordsmanship that uses slow to fight fast, using the weak to defeat the strong, has never been seen before. "

Princess Long shook her head and said, "This is said to be using the weak to defeat the strong, using slow to fight fast, but that is not entirely true. It is because Master is faster and stronger than him that he can have this kind of performance. "

Using the weak to defeat the strong, using slow to fight fast, it was easy to say, but difficult to do.

One must first understand the principle of the strong and the weak, and understand the concept of fast and slow — in other words, one must be stronger and faster than others to be able to easily restrain the opponent.

If one couldn't see through this point and blindly pursued techniques and moves, they would be neglecting the essentials and chasing the fish from a tree.

Great Force Emissary couldn't understand this principle — or rather, he absolutely didn't believe that Shen Zhenyi's level of comprehension was higher than his.

Regarding Shen Zhenyi's sudden rise, after several setbacks, the Heaven-Breaking Sect had made a very serious analysis and conclusion.

The conclusion they came to was that Shen Zhenyi was definitely a hero of his generation when he slew the Moon Flying Immortal. After entering the World of Eight Cultivators, he was very lucky and obtained an ancient inheritance. Although he had only cultivated for a short period of ten years, he couldn't be underestimated.

… This was the overestimation after several experts had failed to achieve anything.

Therefore, they sent someone like Great Force Emissary.

Under the circumstances of overestimating, no one believed that Shen Zhenyi could surpass such a veteran expert.

No matter what kind of cultivation technique he learned, no matter what kind of genius he was, Shen Zhenyi's time in the World of Eight Cultivators was too short.

The last few layers of the Enlightened Person Realm often required the accumulation of true qi. If the true qi wasn't strong enough to circulate throughout the body, it would be impossible to break through.

As long as he didn't break through, no matter how amazing Shen Zhenyi's swordsmanship was or how deep his cultivation was, he would still be suppressed by Great Force Emissary.

"The orthodox path of martial arts is to subdue people with strength! No matter how good your swordsmanship is, you will still submit to my fists! "

Great Force Emissary attacked for a long time without success. He became anxious and said angrily, "Since you are so cunning, don't blame me for using my killing move. I will use my full strength for the next move. Your little tricks are completely useless! "

He retracted his hands and stood still, ready to attack.

The muscles all over his body bulged, his throat made a gurgling sound, and blue veins popped out on his forehead. His clothes and mask were torn, revealing a scarred face. His appearance was like that of a ghost.

Cynanchum Chinense was shocked and quickly reminded Shen Zhenyi, "Master, attack halfway! This move is very powerful, we can't let him finish! "

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