"Asking for humiliation!"
Wang Weixiao scoffed at Shen Zhenyi's move. It was nothing more than some sword qi techniques, what could it be?
He estimated that even though he had already used the sword intent of the fake Qianqiu Sword Manual several times, it would still be easy for him to defeat the weak sword intent of the Three Thousand Feet of White Hair Sword Manual. He let out a long laugh and watched from the side.
The two scrolls of True God Realm martial arts were placed together, each gathering the power of heaven and earth. Naturally, it would cause a fight.
The Three Thousand Feet of White Hair Sword Manual absorbed the power of heaven and earth like strands of hair, thin streams, and long streams. It was formless yet tangible.
However, the Qianqiu Sword Manual was much more domineering. It should have been placed here alone, absorbing the power of heaven and earth like a whale. Now that there was a competitor, it naturally began to fight.
Clang!
A sharp sword Qi shot out from the white light above the Qianqiu Sword Manual. With a sizzling sound, dozens of thin threads of the Three Thousand Feet of White Hair Sword Manual that absorbed the power of heaven and earth were immediately cut.
Wang Weixiao laughed, "This is the sword manual you are so proud of? Under the brilliance of the Qianqiu Sword Manual, it is worse than an ant! "
He was still a little worried before, but now that he saw that the Three Thousand Feet of White Hair Sword Manual could not withstand a single blow, he was completely relieved.
Shen Zhenyi did not care at all. He quietly watched and did not even bother to refute.
Because the facts in front of him had explained everything.
The Three Thousand Feet of White Hair Sword Manual. Although the Sword Qi of the Thousand-Autumns Sword Manual had severed a few of the thin threads that were absorbing the power of heaven and earth, more and more thin threads began to grow. Like a blossoming flower, tens of thousands of threads intertwined.
The True God Realm experts could see clearly that the strands that were absorbing the power of heaven and earth had formed a huge light cocoon with the sword manual as the center.
The Three Thousand Feet of White Hair Sword Manual did not absorb the power of heaven and earth very quickly, but under the influence of the Qianqiu Sword Manual, it suddenly exploded.
"What … what is going on?"
Not only Wang Weixiao, but even Teacher Xue, Nu Qianfa, and the others were dumbfounded. They could not believe that the sword manual could have such a miraculous change.
"Could this sword technique be …"
"No, impossible …"
Teacher Xue couldn't believe it. The sword manual wasn't as simple as it seemed on the surface. Not only did it have a sharp attack, it also had a dense defense. The second layer of changes was the true secret of the sword manual!
Where did Nu Qianfa get such a mystical sword technique?
— — How could he be willing to give this sword technique to me?
What exactly did he want from him?
Teacher Xue was a little scared. He thought that although he and Nu Qian Fa had a master-disciple relationship, their friendship had not reached this level. Why would he send such a precious gift? Teacher Xue was a little scared.
Nu Qianfa was also stunned. He had originally given away the Green Pine Shell fossil, but after being explained by Shen Zhenyi, he felt a bit of regret. But with such a sword manual, even if the Green Pine Shell was really as magical as Shen Zhenyi said, how could it not match up?
"I made a mistake!"
Wang Weixiao's heart jumped. Seeing the sword manual shining brightly, he couldn't help but worry secretly.
— — If the Three Thousand Feet of White Hair sword technique was as weak as before, it would naturally be cut into pieces by the fake Qianqiu sword manual and turned into ashes. But now that it had such potential, it was very difficult to say!
If the real Qianqiu sword manual was here, of course, he wouldn't be afraid. With the continuous overbearing sword light, no matter how tight your defense was, there would be a time when it would be cut open.
— — But what he had was a fake.
Others didn't know, but Wang Weixiao was very clear.
Clang! Clang!
As if it felt the provocation of the fake Three Thousand Feet of White Hair sword manual, the Qianqiu sword manual also shone brightly. Two sword lights, one in front and one behind, swept towards the light cocoon.
The light cocoon trembled slightly and immediately expanded several times. It actually swallowed the two sword lights, but it didn't have any reaction. Instead, it seemed to become more solid.
Wang Weixiao's expression changed greatly. At this time, it was too late to stop it.
A fake is after all a fake. The fake Qianqiu sword manual seemed to be angered. The sword light shone brightly, and all the sword qi gathered at one point. Like a dazzling meteor in the darkness, it shot towards the Three Thousand Feet of White Hair sword manual.
The light cocoon spun, and with a whooshing sound, it directly sucked in the fake Qianqiu sword manual. Sizzling sounds continued, and countless sparks flew out.
The air was filled with a burnt smell.
The fake Qianqiu sword manual was turned into ashes in an instant! Only a few sparks remained, floating and sinking.
The young master that Wang Weixiao brought was cold all over. His face was pale, and his body slowly shrank back.
At first, Teacher Xue's face was a little stunned, but soon revealed a look of fear. When he looked at Shen Zhenyi and Nu Qianfa, his eyes were filled with gentleness and gratitude.
"Good for you, Old Xue! You actually brought an outsider to destroy my sword manual! Today, you are ruthless. The enmity of destroying my sword, I will definitely repay you! "
Wang Weixiao also reacted quickly. He pretended to be angry and wanted to use this opportunity to escape.
He pulled the young master and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute."
Shen Zhenyi waved his hand and stopped the two.
Wang Weixiao stopped and turned to look coldly at Shen Zhenyi, "I don't know if this young master still has anything to say."
Although he did not succeed in his scam today, with Teacher Xue present, he did not dare to act rashly. However, if this untactful young man still dares to provoke him, Wang Weixiao will kill him on the spot!
Before Shen Zhenyi could speak, Cynanchum Chinense had already rushed to speak, "I am sorry, this senior. We just agreed that if you lose, you will pay Teacher Xue ten thousand black gold. You did not forget about this matter, right?"
Wang Weixiao's face stiffened. His facial muscles fiercely twitched, but he could not be completely shameless. He turned to Teacher Xue and said, "Although the sword manual was destroyed today, I still keep my word. Ten thousand black gold, I will send it to Old Xue's residence another day. You won't force me to pay now, right? "
Teacher Xue did not want to provoke him, so he calmly said, "Brother Wang can send it another day."
Only then did Wang Weixiao coldly snort and leave. That bullshit young master that he had hired to act as a support followed behind him like a pug dog, fleeing in panic. But just as he exited the door, he heard that young master scream. It turned out that he had been kicked by Wang Weixiao into the wall on the opposite side.
At this time, Teacher Xue seemed to wake up from a dream. He stepped forward and thanked Nu Qianfa and Shen Zhenyi.
"Qianfa, thank you for your friend. If not for his eyes, I am afraid I would have fallen for this evil trick! I did not expect Wang Weixiao to disregard his status and use a fake Qianqiu Sword Manual to trick me! "
He was distressed, but when he saw the Three Thousand Feet of White Hair floating in the air, his eyes lit up. He beamed with joy and said, "Where did you find this mysterious sword manual?"
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