"Abandoned Sword Villa?"
Ge Xiaopan glanced at Shen Zhenyi in disdain.
"I will not reject Father's wishes, but what qualifications does this Abandoned Sword Villa have to receive my sword? Father, you are being too cautious. "
He had always been invincible among the younger generation, and this was the source of his arrogance.
"How powerful can he be if he's just pretending?"
Cynanchum Chinense pouted. Although everyone said that a Third Level True God was very powerful, she still believed in her Master.
— — The Third Young Master Shen's sword was not something that could be restrained by any realm.
Sakya Guang still wanted to persuade Shen Zhenyi.
When he saw Ge Xiaopan, he finally woke up from his dream and pulled Shen Zhenyi to persuade him. "The Third Prince, I know you are very talented, but why do you have to fight with him? The difference between a Third Level True God and a Second Level True God is very big … "
He had experienced it himself.
As a member of Elysium, Sakya Guang wanted to improve himself — — If he could step into the Third Level True God, he could naturally be transferred to the inner city. Firstly, his life would be more stable and comfortable, and secondly, his chances of breaking through would increase.
It was a pity that he had used a lot of resources in the sect, but he could only hang around the Second Level True God. As he grew older, he gave up.
He asked the Third Level True God experts in the sect for guidance, but he was always defeated in one move. He could not understand the source of their power.
Since he was not a match for them, why force himself?
Shen Zhenyi smiled and shook his head. "I appreciate Mister Sakya Guang's kindness. But how do you know that I am a Second Level True God? "
If you are not a Second Level True God, are you a Third Level True God?
Sakya Guang almost jumped. Moon Decapitation had just arrived in the Seven Wounds World, so even if she cheated, she would not be able to reach the Third Level True God!
Wait … Could it be that he was not even a Second Level True God?
When Sakya Guang first met Shen Zhenyi, he thought that he was just a newcomer to the True God Realm, so he was worried that he would be threatened by the Cold Throat Ghost. But Cold Throat died soon, so Sakya Guang thought that it was the person behind Shen Zhenyi.
After Shen Zhenyi killed the beasts, the sect quickly leveled up, and even their disciples showed the power of a Second Level True God...
Ever since then, Shajiaguang had assumed that Shen Zhenyi was a Second Heaven True God.
But in reality, he had never seen Shen Zhenyi make a move, nor had he seen his divine light.
Sakyamuni's Light Brain was confused, but he was certain of one thing.
Even if you can't reach the third level of the True God Realm, you won't be a match for Young Sect Leader Ge!
He wanted, he was Master was Master.
Shen Zhenyi slowly walked in front of Ge Xiaopan. Ge Xiaopan looked at him coldly.
"You learned the sword?"
"Learning the sword."
. "Why don't you bring a sword?"
A cold light flashed in Ge Xiaopan's eyes, his question was overbearing.
Shen Zhenyi, on the other hand, was still gentle and refined.
"Everything in the world is my sword. Even you are my sword. I don't need a sword. "
The same answer, the same sincerity.
Shen Zhenyi did not like to lie.
Unfortunately, there would always be people who did not believe him.
Ge Xiaopan sneered and said to Ge Zhongwu, "Father, this person is interesting. Even though he lost, he did not show mercy."
Ge Zhongwu laughed, "He even said that he will kill you."
Ge Xiaopan felt that it was unbelievable. He shook his head and said, "Young people nowadays are too arrogant. They are like frogs in a well. If you don't break through the Third Level True God, you will not be able to see the future. "
He looked down at Shen Zhenyi in a condescending and overbearing manner. He turned his head and mocked Shen Zhenyi, asking, "I wonder how Third Young Master Shen plans to kill me?"
Shen Zhenyi said calmly, "One sword is enough."
One sword was enough to cut the heavens.
One sword was enough to kill a god.
To kill a mere Ge Xiaopan, it was a waste to use one sword.
"It's a pity that the disciples' cultivation speed is not fast enough …"
Shen Zhenyi's gaze swept past Zi Ningjun, Cynanchum Chinense, and Princess Long. In the future, when he entered the inner city, there would be more experts. He could not do everything by himself. It seemed that before entering the inner city, he would have to forcibly improve his disciples.
Ge Xiaopan in front of him was no longer in his eyes. Shen Zhenyi was absent-minded. He was already thinking about the future.
"What a joke!"
Ge Xiaopan laughed louder, "Then let's invite the Third Young Master Shen to use your sword! I want to see what the sword that can kill me looks like. "
Shen Zhenyi replied casually, "You won't see it. Before you see it, you will be dead. So, in order to not leave you with any regrets, you should use all the martial techniques you are proud of. "
He paused and kindly reminded, "After you entered the third level of the True God Realm, you don't seem to have any battle achievements. If you die without leaving behind a few moves, I'm afraid no one will even remember your name."
Ge Xiaopan had always been in seclusion. His reputation mostly came from his father's help. In reality, those who had seen him in action were few and far between.
"Hahahahaha."
Ge Xiaopan laughed until he fell back and forth, "Good, I didn't expect someone to say such words in such a dignified manner. Since that's the case, I will give you a chance. I will let you see the Divine Sword Tyrant Technique of my Xiong Zhen Sect. Before I finish using this technique, I will not harm your life! "
He also had the intention to show off his martial techniques. Shen Zhenyi was right. Others knew of his name but had not seen him in action. It was a pity.
"As long as you like it."
Shen Zhenyi shrugged indifferently, not minding it at all.
The Divine Sword Tyrant Technique … was just passable. It did not attract his interest.
"Whoosh —"
Ge Xiaopan did not hold back. After speaking, he waved his hand and a golden light broke through the air. It was like a golden dragon that tore through the void. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws in the air, letting out a deafening roar.
The dragon reigns supreme, the sword reigns supreme. Xiong Zhen Sect's Divine Sword Tyrant Technique!
The roar was like thunder!
"This is the opening move of the Tyrant Technique. I didn't expect Young Master Xiaopan's cultivation to have reached such a realm!"
"The giant sword was clearly on his back just now. Now, it suddenly appeared in the air. It's so domineering. His control of the Heaven and Earth Force is so smooth!"
"This is the strength of a third level True God Realm expert!"
"How can the Third Young Master Shen withstand it?"
The crowd sighed and gloated. They all opened their eyes wide to see how Ge Xiaopan was going to kill Shen Zhenyi.
Shen Zhenyi only smiled.
He did not even move.
This person was too arrogant and lacked actual combat experience. When he fought, it was only flashy. There was not even any murderous intent in his sword.
It seemed that he really wanted to finish using the Divine Sword Tyrant Technique before making his move.
"What a waste of time. However, this is your last show in this world. Do as you wish."
Shen Zhenyi stood with his hands behind his back and shook his head.
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