Despair shrouded him.
No matter how much of a genius the Third Young Master Shen was, it was already unprecedented for him to enter the pericelestial realm at the age of seventeen. Even his ancestor, Shen Mengtian, could not have reached this level of cultivation at his age.
But now, the opponent in front of the Third Young Master Shen was an old monster who had lived for more than two hundred years.
Mister Five Swords used the Blood Changing Zhenqi that he had accumulated for more than two hundred years to break through to the tenth tier of martial arts regardless of the limitations of his mind and spirit.
This was cheating!
This was shamelessness!
The surrounding martial artists roared in their hearts, but under the pressure of this fatal sword, they could only feel their throats tighten and no one could shout out.
Shen Zhenyi frowned.
He slowly tore a strip of cloth from the sleeve that he had just cut and gently shook it in the wind, making it flutter unsteadily.
Mister Five Swords' Sindhi sword slammed down with great force, but Shen Zhenyi only raised his hand and used that weak strip of cloth to lightly touch the sword.
Hum — —
A sound like the vibration of a large bell rang out continuously. When the strip of cloth in Shen Zhenyi's hand touched the Sindhi sword, it did not turn into fine powder. Instead, it stood firm and strong, like a strong blade of grass in a strong wind, although bent, it did not break.
He used a strip of cloth to block the invincible Sindhi sword!
The two figures froze and maintained the same posture, neither moving. Only the Sindhi sword kept trembling, and the strip of cloth in Shen Zhenyi's hand was still swaying in the wind.
"Using softness to overcome hardness!"
Shen Shou shouted in surprise, "This is the highest level of the Abandoned Sword Villa's Myriad Convergence Sword Scripture. Even my ancestor could only figure it out, but could not achieve it! Third Brother … Third Brother could actually master it! "
Before he finished speaking, there was a crackling sound. Shen Zhenyi's strip of cloth split into thousands of threads and scattered in the wind.
The Sindhi sword also rolled back. Mister Five Swords retreated and sheathed his sword with a cold expression.
He let out a long sigh and said, "I still underestimated you."
Who would have thought that a mere seventeen-year-old youth would actually be able to break through the limits of the Nine Serenities?
"Without the Tenth Realm of the Martial Path, what is the point of talking about the Moon Decapitation and the Flying Immortal?"
Shen Zhenyi's attitude was very calm. "I wasn't bluffing last night. Tonight, the Moon Decapitation is a foregone conclusion. Old Mister, you'd better use your true skills. Otherwise, if I use my sword, you'll definitely die. "
He raised his hand, and the remaining cloth fluttered like dandelions in the wind.
However, each strand of silk carried a cold killing intent that was as sharp as a blade. Any strand of silk could easily kill someone.
"Not bad, not bad!"
Mister Five Swords laughed heartily. With a swipe of his hand, the five swords on his back flew out of their sheaths and floated in front of him.
"I have painstakingly prepared for hundreds of years. Who would have thought that there would be an opportunity for the Moon Decapitation today? How could I let it go? Even if you were blessed by the heavens and could break through the Tenth Realm of the Martial Path at the age of seventeen in this place, how could you be my opponent after two hundred years of accumulation?
"Shen Zhenyi, you should have been the Master of the Nine Serenities, but unfortunately, you met me! You can only blame your bad luck! You can't blame me for your death today! "
He suddenly grabbed the Damascus Iron Heavy Sword and, ignoring the fact that the sharp blade had cut his palm, he twisted it into two pieces and stuffed it into his mouth to chew. The sound of metal scraping and the smell of blood filled the air. Together with the strange fervent expression on Mister Five Swords' face, it was nauseating.
Everyone present shuddered. Someone exclaimed, "What is he doing? Could it be that he can't beat The Third Prince and wants to commit suicide? "
Even if he was a peerless martial artist, he was still made of flesh and blood. If it wasn't suicide, what was it?
Even Zen Master Liu Ru, Crazy Immortal, Shen Shou, and the rest were clueless. However, their instincts told them that it wasn't a good sign.
"The last step of the Blood Changing Mystic Technique, the Sword Swallowing Technique."
Shen Zhenyi was calm and unruffled. He shook his sleeves with a solemn expression.
"Using this Sword Swallowing Technique, I can gather the essence, qi, and spirit of the experts I killed and raise my realm in one fell swoop, reaching beyond the limits of the Nine Serenities."
As he spoke, Mister Five Swords had already swallowed three swords. The flesh at the corner of his mouth was mangled, and his eyes were bloodshot. However, his body had expanded by two to three feet. He was already tall to begin with, but now, he was three feet tall and could be considered a giant.
This technique had serious repercussions. After today, his cultivation would greatly regress, and his body would be left with many hidden injuries. He would need to recuperate for at least several years before he could fully recover.
However, for the current Mister Five Swords, he had to defeat Shen Zhenyi first before he could think about the future.
"The Third Prince, hurry up and attack!"
Crazy Immortal saw that the situation was not right and hurriedly shouted.
The experts present could clearly feel the rise in Mister Five Swords' aura. If they didn't attack now, who knew how strong he would be when he really completed this so-called Sword Swallowing Technique?
If they didn't attack now, what were they waiting for?
Crazy Immortal admired the Third Young Master Shen for being calm, but now was not the time to play with his heart!
Shen Zhenyi smiled and waved his hand.
When the Sword Swallowing Technique was used, the essence, qi, and spirit of the experts who were killed would scatter outside. Even if they attacked, they would only be obstructed by it, wasting their energy in vain.
At this moment, Mister Five Swords had already swallowed all five swords.
In the end, he grew taller by four feet. The middle of his forehead split open, revealing a bloody line and eerie white bone. It was a daunting sight.
His originally thin body had now become majestic, and his arms were as thick as a bear's shoulders. White gas spewed out of his nose, making him look like a bloodthirsty beast.
His every move was filled with power, as if he could destroy the 300-year-old White Pagoda with a stomp of his foot. He roared at the sky, causing the mountains to shake. Even an expert like Zen Master Liu Ru could not help but cover his ears and reveal a pained expression.
This was a terrifying power.
However, Shen Zhenyi remained indifferent.
"It's still not balanced."
Because it was not the power of his own cultivation, his essence, qi, and spirit could not reach a balance. Although the increase in strength was terrifying, it was nothing to be afraid of.
He slowly pushed the wheelchair away and slowly stood up at the top of the White Pagoda.
"The Third Prince!"
"Third Brother! Are your legs better? "
"Master!"
The onlookers below the White Pagoda screamed desperately. They never expected that Shen Zhenyi, who was judged by Godly Doctor Fu Zitong to be unable to stand up, would actually create a miracle!
Before this, he had defeated the crowd while sitting in a wheelchair, but everyone still thought that he could not walk!
Fu Zitong opened his eyes wide and exclaimed while coughing.
"The Third Prince … he is using sword qi to support his body! This … what kind of perseverance is this? "
After Shen Zhenyi crippled his martial arts, Godly Doctor Fu Zitong did not leave the Abandoned Sword Villa. Instead, he was able to throw away all his burdens and become a pure doctor. He did not resent Shen Zhenyi and was only grateful for his kindness.
Now, others could not see it, but Fu Zitong could see it clearly.
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