Thank you for your kindness, but kill you in your heart.
At this time, Fu Potian was so cold that he didn't seem human.
Shen Zhenyi sighed leisurely. "Every step has another path, but you didn't choose it in the end. You still chose the path you wanted to take."
He calmly accepted Fu Potian's bow and didn't decline modestly.
Just a word of advice could clear the maze.
It wouldn't be too much to even acknowledge a master, so of course he would accept a bow.
Fu Potian slowly got up from the ground, straightened his back, and slowly patted the dust off his body. He said coldly, "My heart is like this, so I chose this path. You should have guessed it before you asked me to go into seclusion for forty-nine days."
Shen Zhenyi didn't deny it and nodded solemnly. "Four hundred years ago, I knew that if you wanted to reach the peak of the world of eight cultivators, you would only choose the path of ruthlessness."
Fu Potian should have been very surprised, but his realm was different now. In the end, he just pondered for a moment and asked, "You knew it four hundred years ago? What about Zong Jing? "
"The female Asura Zong Jing, although you two were in love, she was actually an obstacle to your martial path."
Shen Zhenyi sighed deeply.
Deep love didn't last long.
Fu Potian closed his eyes and said calmly, "Then she died a worthy death."
These words sounded cold, but Fu Potian was no longer the Fu Potian of the past. All the emotions in the world had been cut off by the saber, and they had nothing to do with him anymore.
There was no need to say anything more.
Shen Zhenyi turned around and said to Cynanchum Chinense and the others, "Retreat. The next saber attack will cover a larger area. With your cultivation, you won't be able to block it."
"Master!"
Cynanchum Chinense shouted, but under Shen Zhenyi's stern gaze, she could only retreat with grievance. Princess Long supported her, both of them frowning.
The saber technique just now was already so powerful, and now it was even more powerful. They didn't even dare to resist. How could they be at ease?
Zi Ningjun stayed in place and stared at Shen Zhenyi, asking softly, "You said that you wouldn't leave casually this time, right?"
"Yes."
Shen Zhenyi responded with a smile.
On the other side, Fu Potian lost his patience and shouted, "Since you want to fight, why are you being so wishy-washy? In a martial arts competition, life and death are on the line. Even if you die, you are willing to do so. Third Young Master Shen, now that you have someone in your heart, your sword will slow down by half a beat! "
Lord Zi Ningjun ignored him. When she heard Shen Zhenyi agree, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. Like a fairy, she slowly retreated.
Shen Zhenyi turned his head and said to Fu Potian, "The path of martial arts that I walk is different from yours. The restraints in my heart won't slow down my sword. It will only make me even more unable to fail for them."
"You'll know once you try."
He raised his right hand and held the hilt of his sword, but there was no sword in his hand.
Fu Potian's white pupils shone with extraordinary splendor as he asked, "Where's your sword?"
"The sword is already here."
Shen Zhenyi flicked his wrist, and a 'chi chi' sound was heard. It really sounded like the sound of a sword cutting through the air.
A sword without a sword.
The air condensed into a beam, just like a sharp sword that could cut through everything.
"Good!"
Fu Potian laughed. "Since you want to do this, it's not like I'm taking advantage of you. Thanks to your enlightenment, I've taken the last step. You know that 400 years ago, I wanted to create a saber technique called Moonlit Slash. "
He also stroked the air as if he was stroking his saber.
"At first, I wanted to create ten moves in order to achieve perfection. Later, as my realm improved, I felt that eight moves were enough."
"When I first entered the Chaotic Separation Mystic Realm, I felt that I only needed five moves."
"And after this period of seclusion, I created three moves."
"Until just now, I realized that three moves were unnecessary. A saber technique only needs one move, and one move can cut off the head of the enemy."
"Therefore, this move of mine is called Decapitation."
"Are you ready to decapitate me?"
Saber techniques were different from sword techniques. The more concise, the better.
Ten saber strikes was the ideal, and eight saber strikes were already the Dao. The saber strikes gradually decreased until this saber strike severed the head. This was already the pinnacle of the saber techniques in the World of Eight Cultivators.
"That's a good name. It should be an interesting saber technique."
Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly. "Please!"
"Please!"
Fu Potian didn't hold back. He took a step back, and his body swayed. The saber light fell!
Fast!
Extremely fast!
Decapitation was so fast that you couldn't see it. Even when the saber cut through your neck, you couldn't feel it.
Only with Fu Potian's current cultivation could he support the extreme speed of this move!
His body turned into a shadow, and in an instant, he appeared behind Shen Zhenyi.
The two stood with their backs facing each other.
Shen Zhenyi didn't move. He was still holding his right hand. The invisible sword was still rustling in the wind.
Fu Potian stood with his hands hanging down with a smile.
"So … so fast?"
"Did Potian Sect Master go through the body of the Third Young Master Shen?"
"The Third Young Master Shen didn't seem to react at all. That move was too fast!"
Exclamations came one after another, but until now, no one could tell who was the real winner.
The exchange of blows was so fast that it had exceeded the limit. Even those in the 9th Lv. 10 Lv. 10 Lv. 9 Lv. 10 Lv. 10 Lv. 10 Lv.
In the darkness, the expressions of the true experts also changed.
"Impossible!"
The bewitched concubine shook her head.
"It doesn't make sense!"
Chen Feifan, who was lucky enough to survive, frowned.
Shen Zhenyi's Martial Arts Realm was as deep as the sea. Even if Fu Potian was in the state of Emotionless, Saberless, and Selfless, could he really hurt Shen Zhenyi with such a simple move?
The two of them stood still for a long time.
At the same time, the bronze sword at the entrance of the Abandoned Sword Villa suddenly broke into two pieces and fell to the ground with a loud bang.
The smooth cut cut through the space. Except for the bronze sword, the mountain gate, pavilions, and even the trees and stones were all cut from the center, leaving a smooth cut.
It covered a wide range of several miles.
Fortunately, Cynanchum Chinense, Zi Ningjun, Princess Long, and the others had already retreated. Otherwise, they would have been cut in two by this move too!
Because they couldn't see or feel it, they wouldn't even have the chance to dodge.
Shen Zhenyi coughed softly. His white robe trembled and fluttered.
But the one who spoke first was still Fu Potian.
His shoulders drooped and his expression was calm. He asked in a clear voice, "My saber is called the Beheading Saber. What is the name of Third Young Master Shen's sword technique?"
His voice didn't change, but it seemed to be a little weak.
— — In that case, Shen Zhenyi had also struck with his sword.
But … why didn't anyone see it? What kind of Sword Art was it?
The crowd was puzzled and waited for Shen Zhenyi to explain.
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