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Chapter 298

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"Be careful!"

Blacksmith Qin couldn't help but exclaim.

If this sword energy was directed at him, he wouldn't be able to resist at all. These three were clearly Master's disciples. How could he just watch them die?

As a member of the Ten Thousand Iron Alliance, he should step forward bravely, but he really didn't have the strength to do so. The next wave of sword energy would probably kill him.

At this time, Shen Zhenyi stretched out his right hand and grabbed at the air.

A scene that Blacksmith Qin and the others didn't dare to imagine appeared in front of them.

In the Seven Wounds World, sword energy was a huge wave of light that was released after sword intent and sword god combined with the power of heaven and earth. It was very destructive.

This in itself was a manifestation of the power of heaven and earth.

This kind of explosion couldn't be controlled after it was released. This was the principle of "no regrets".

Just like fire, it wasn't a physical object. It could be extinguished, but it couldn't be frozen.

But now, the scene in front of them was —

— Sword! Qi! Freeze! Stagnation!

As if it had lost its life, or as if it had been frozen, the sword energy that was originally blooming suddenly froze at this moment, like a flower that had yet to bloom.

"This … how is this possible?"

Zen Master Hui let out a groaning sound. His eyes widened, and his whole body trembled.

Cynanchum Chinense, Zi Ningjun, and Princess Long weren't too surprised. They were just stunned by the beauty of the sword energy. Then, they calmly dodged and walked to Shen Zhenyi's side.

— At this time, the stagnant sword energy was like a withered flower. It shrank inward and was actually forced back into the body of the Ghost-Slaying Demon Sword!

Hum —

The blade vibrated and let out a ghostly wail. It was like thousands of soldiers and horses, but also like Asura hell. Blacksmith Qin and the others felt a sharp pain in their ears and noses. Their heads buzzed, and they saw stars and couldn't stand steadily.

"Okay."

Shen Zhenyi retracted his hand. The huge Ghost-Slaying Demon Sword floated in the air, finally revealing its true appearance.

This was a huge sword with black iron and red edges. It was about ten feet long, and the sword hilt was three feet long. It was as thick as a goose egg. If one didn't have a special body shape or use the power of heaven and earth to change, such a weapon obviously wouldn't be easy to use.

"So it's this thing that's causing trouble?"

Cynanchum Chinense curiously stepped forward and reached out to touch the blade. She felt as if she had touched a piece of hot iron. She quickly retracted her hand and shook it off.

"The Ghost Slaying Demonic Sword has been reforged, and the power of heaven and earth is contained within the cracks. If you do not accept it as your master, you will naturally suffer a backlash."

Shen Zhenyi stretched out his finger and flicked the blade of his sword as he spoke slowly.

Previously, the Ghost-Slaying Demon Sword seemed to be showing off its might, but after being flicked by Shen Zhenyi, it seemed to have suddenly become docile. Like an obedient puppy, it slowly landed on the ground and stabbed into the sand.

Everything suddenly fell silent.

As the Power of Heaven and Earth flowed in, the valley quickly returned to normal. Streams of water flowed out, irrigating the dry ground.

Zen Master Hui, Zhou Tieying, and Tuoba Hong stood there dumbstruck, unable to react to what had happened.

The Fiendish Blade "Ghost-slaying Demon Sword" was subdued just like that?

"You guys can leave."

Shen Zhenyi was too lazy to look at them. "The magnetic field here has been dispelled. Although you are injured now, you can leave on your own."

Since these three people were lucky enough to not die, they could be considered lucky. Shen Zhenyi naturally had no interest in silencing them. Letting them scram on their own was already the greatest kindness.

"Many … many thanks to Young Master for saving our lives and not killing us!"

Zen Master Hui reacted the fastest. He was the first to put his palms together and kowtowed. Shen Zhenyi had dispelled the magnetic field of heaven and earth. First, he had saved their lives. Then, they had evil thoughts and secretly launched a sneak attack. Shen Zhenyi had once again spared them.

This was the kindness of two lives.

"Such a great kindness will definitely be repaid. However, I still do not know Young Master's name …"

Zen Master Hui lowered his head as he asked.

They did not know where this young man came from. They definitely could not afford to offend him. He must be an expert in the inner city. In the end, they still had to ask about his background. In the future, they would pay him a visit with gifts to apologize and thank him.

Zhou Tieying and Tuoba Hong seemed to have woken up from a dream. They nodded like chickens pecking rice and said with a smile, "We will never forget Young Master's kindness for saving our lives. We hope Young Master will leave his name. We will repay him in the future."

Blacksmith Qin frowned. He had been with these three people for ten years. He knew that these people were cunning and were not good people. Now they were scared out of their wits. When they reacted in the future, it would not be a good thing to know Young Master's identity.

He took a step forward and whispered behind Shen Zhenyi, reminding him, "Young Master, do not reveal your identity so easily …"

Zen Master Hui and the others smiled bitterly in their hearts. They secretly thought that Blacksmith Qin was too cautious.

Shen Zhenyi did not care. He nodded and said, "I am Shen Zhenyi of the Abandoned Sword Villa, but I don't think you know my name."

They really did not know.

Zen Master Hui's eyes were dark. He was a well-informed person in the outer city, but he had never heard of the Abandoned Sword Villa. There was no young master surnamed Shen either.

Could it be that he emerged in the last ten years?

But with his skills, he was definitely not a nobody ten years ago. How could they not have heard of him at all?

The three people looked at each other. The only possibility was that this young man was really a master from the inner city …

The inner city was strictly separated from the outer city. The inner city had more resources and Moon Eye Vital Energy. Under normal circumstances, unless the attack of the ferocious beasts was too fierce and the inner city masters came out to help, people in the inner city were not willing to set foot in the outer city.

This kind of young talent would seize the time to cultivate. Why would he be bored enough to come to the outer city?

He must be carrying an important mission, or the younger generation of a big sect came out to experience.

Zen Master Hui and the others held such a wrong idea. They were scared and did not dare to ask more. They obediently turned around and left.

Blacksmith Qin had never heard of the name Shen Zhenyi, so he smiled and said, "Master is also witty. In this case, it's always a good thing to use a fake name … so that they won't bother …"

Before he finished speaking, he felt that Cynanchum Chinense was looking at him as if he was an idiot. He could not help but be confused. "I … Did I say something wrong?"

Cynanchum Chinense said impatiently, "My master is the Third Young Master Shen of the Abandoned Sword Villa, Shen Zhenyi. A real man does not change his name. How could he fabricate a fake name?"

Abandoned Sword Villa?

The Third Young Master Shen?

Blacksmith Qin was confused. The master's signature was clearly …

"Wait!"

Cynanchum Chinense suddenly reacted. She looked at the red scarf on Blacksmith Qin's head and pointed excitedly, "Master, is this the blacksmith with the red scarf? This is really a case of wearing out iron shoes in a fruitless search, only to find it by chance! "

She laughed. This time, it was Princess Long's turn to look at him with a bitter smile.

"I am here for Blacksmith Qin. You can't be rude."

Shen Zhenyi said indifferently.

"Let's go back."

He waved his hand and cut the Ghost-Slaying Demon Sword into seven pieces!

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