Everlasting Sword God

"Teacher Wan!"

"Uncle Wan!"

"Mr. Wan!"

The audience exclaimed one after another, the emperor Shan Yu smirked but sneered: "What an old fox."

In this way, it is not particularly ugly to lose.

Wan Chuanzhou landed on the ground, and the voice said to the stage: "Shen Sangong really has a good swordsmanship. The old man is old and physically weak. I regret that we can no longer fight 300 rounds, even if I lose!"

"No!"

"How can you give up!"

"Mr. Wanlao has an old injury in his body. This Shen Zhenyi does not know how to be polite, either."

This group of friends and relatives barked their chests and regretted Wan Chuanzhou. They only thought that Wan Chuanzhou's swordsmanship was still above Shen Zhenyi, and it was only because of the old injury that they had to admit defeat.

Seeing him covering his ribs and concealing the pain, people thought that he had been seriously injured that year, and they sympathized.

Chu Huoluo rolled her eyes straight. Did she still want to admit defeat if she was old and hurt? Then there is no need to compare the nine Zentian Doutai. As long as you count who is older and who has suffered more serious injuries in the past, whoever will be the first to end?

Besides, Master must have been merciless.

Otherwise, such a bad old man should be beaten down two or three times. How can there be a chance to spend a lot of time embroidering his legs on it?

Regardless of how the surrounding people discuss, in short, this game has won.

Surprisingly, Elder Wan Chuanzhou, one of the eight ancestors in the world, did not win. The winner was Shen Zhenyi, an unknown sword village.

Some people were concerned about the platform, but they did n’t watch the scene. They also felt weird. Later, it turned out that Wan Chuanzhou suffered an old injury and conceded.

——Though Shen Zhenyi became a dark horse, his odds did not increase, but he slightly decreased.

When Shen Zhenyi got off the golden stage, the dreamless monk who did not know where he came from came up to congratulations. He opened his eyes and smiled: "The third son Shen is really a talent. I originally thought that this match won Wan Chuanzhou. No matter how the odds will rise, even if I discredit you, it is useless. I did not expect the third son to be self-taught , Actually knowing how to fight fake dais, gave Wan Chuanzhou face, and also gave us the opportunity to make money. "

As a result, the total revenue should be higher than previously estimated.

Shen Zhenyi smiled silently.

He didn't do it on purpose, except that others would be human beings, and he would give people a little face, why not do it?

Chu Huoluo stared. "Monk, you just came out at this time. Then you talk about how much money my master made?"

The dreamless monk grinned with a crackling calculation, and said, "This time I really made a profit. Shen Sangong bet one hundred twenty two purple gold. In this game, you have won four hundred thousand, and now you have two. 140,000 capital. "

"so much?"

Chu Huoluo just asked casually, but did not expect to really win so much money.

"There will be more in the future!"

The dreamless monk laughed and said to Shen Zhenyi: "In the future, please entrust Shen Sangong. You don't have to go all out, just be merciful."

He frowned, "As it is today, it's the best."

Shen Zhenyi did not comment.

He doesn't care what the money is, what it should be.

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On the first day, Nine Chantian Doutai was completed, and there was not much upset. Most of the wins were already won. Some people noticed that Wan Chuanzhou, an old master, lost to a newcomer, but it did not cause What waves.

In the deep palace, Princess Yan was dazed with Shen Zhenyi's information.

"More than ten years ago, this man just came from the Nine Secluded Land to cut off the moon and flying fairy. At that time, it was at most the first reality of the real world. Now he has risen to at least the eighth of the real world. This progress is really appalling . "

Ascension of the realm requires understanding.

The accumulation of qi takes time.

Many people have been practicing hard for hundreds of years, and they may not be able to make a serious progress. This person has increased the sevenfold by more than ten years. Not to mention the speed of accumulation of qi, this is the threshold for understanding the bottleneck of martial arts.

With countless natural treasures, teachings of countless teachers, and extraordinary talents, Princess Yan has been able to break through to the eighth most important real world in decades—the strength of Shen Zhenyi, who is still above her!

At least Princess Yan and Wan Chuanzhou started to do something, but they were only slightly better than Shen Zhenyi.

"Who the **** is this?"

She slowly put down the information, and thoughtfully, "Does anyone who cuts the moon have such talent?"

Cutting the moon and flying immortals is not easy at first. It requires strong perseverance and determination. Such a person will be the leader of any party as long as he is given enough time and space.

Shen Zhenyi came to the moon, if there is a century, many people should still be optimistic about his future.

But it's too fast now!

"Master Tomb!"

Princess Yan gently clapped her hands, and a man in black appeared from the darkness, kneeling on one knee.

"I suddenly remembered that you are also the one who came from the moon. What do you think of this Shen Zhenyi?"

The man in black looked like a paper, extremely indifferent, and groaned for a long time before answering: "How can he be compared to a princess, but a lucky man?"

The tomb gentleman, named Tomb Beast, also came from the Nine Secluded Lands to cut the moon. Because of his inextricable connection with the royal family, he chose to serve the Royal Moon Dynasty and become the personal guard of the royal family.

For hundreds of years, he has mastered swordsmanship, and now he is the eighth master of real life.

Only when Yu Jing was petting her daughter, she gave the tomb beast to Princess Yan to protect her safety.

Tomb beasts have practiced for many years, and they have achieved today. Naturally, they feel an uncomfortable feeling about Shen Zhenyi who has just finished.

"it is good!"

Princess Yan was overjoyed. "So, please help me to try his condition?"

It was getting dark, and it was just three more.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, it is really a killing night.

"Yes!"

The tomb animal didn't ask why, nodded in agreement, his body just twisted and disappeared into the darkness.

"Humph!"

Princess Yan left Shen Zhenyi's information. The young man in white wins on the information.

"Let me see today if you can catch Mr. Lives Tomb's sword. If you die, it means that the father emperor looked away, and this can't blame me!"

In the dark, there is a horror of red blood and light and shadow.