Facing the threat of hundreds of flying swords, Shen Wen was not afraid.
His eyes were firm, and He Shui was the only one in his pupils. He seemed to completely ignore the hundreds of flying swords around him, and rushed towards He Shui!
"Is this Shen Wen crazy? He practices swordsmanship, and his body is incomparable to Johnson Heshan and the others. How can he rush up with all his strength?"
"Although the Thunder Sect is a dark horse, they are too reckless in this fight. Shen Wen will definitely lose, and Xie Yue Villa will win!"
"Hey, I still prefer the Thunder Sect, brother Shen Wen, come on!"
"I said, why are you still here?!"
Shen Wen was seen heading up against hundreds of flying swords. Just when he was about to collide with the flying swords, a wonderful beast roar came from behind him!
"Roar-"
The sound didn't sound like the cry of any kind of animal, but it was full of pressure and resounded throughout the world!
Everyone was shocked, and when they looked closely, they found that behind Shen Wen, a huge creature with the head of a snake and the body of a turtle appeared!
"What is that?! What a scary monster!"
"Oh my God, such a big turtle..."
"Are you stupid? There is no turtle that looks so domineering. This must be some kind of mythical beast!"
"Why did a divine beast suddenly appear behind Shen Wen? Is the Tianluo Conference still allowed to bring spiritual pets into battle?"
"Only some sects that practice beast-control techniques can bring spiritual pets into battle. Shen Wen is obviously not such a person... No, take a closer look. What is behind Shen Wen is not a real thing, but a phantom!"
"A phantom? The phantom is so lifelike... I won't say any more, I'm going to change my pants!"
"Brother, wait for me!"
Even Xu Ruoyun, the well-informed leader of Ziyun Sword Sect, couldn't help but ask: "Master Yan, what is that?"
"Xuanwu."
Yan Chu thought, if there was no Kunpeng in this world, there would probably be no four divine beasts, so no one knew about Xuanwu.
Xu Ruoyun asked again: "Why is Shen Wen able to summon the Xuanwu shadow?"
"That was not summoned by Shen Wen, but by Johnson."
Yan Chu had long known that Johnson had Xuanwu bloodline, which was one of the reasons why he recruited Johnson, but he did not expect that this Tianluo Conference would actually help Johnson activate his bloodline.
This can be regarded as a mistake, and Johnson's potential has been developed.
After listening to Yan Chu's words, everyone noticed Johnson standing on the ground.
Johnson did not practice the art of sword control, so he could not fight in the sky. He always stood on the ground.
But when he stood on the ground, the pressure he gave everyone was far greater than the congratulations flying in the sky!
He is as powerful as a mountain. Anyone standing in front of him will feel his own insignificance...
At this moment, Johnson's muscles were tense all over, and the wounds previously cut by He Shui's flying sword healed quickly, and the blood on his body evaporated into blood-red steam, which gathered in the sky to look like a basalt! ! !
"Senior Brother Shen Wen, I'm here to protect you!!!"
Hearing Johnson's roar, the Xuanwu shadow behind him instantly took a step forward, and a translucent defensive shield with tortoise shell patterns appeared in front of Shen Wen!
Viewed from a distance, the light flows on the huge defensive cover, as if it were a huge formation!
He Shui was also shocked by the Xuanwu shadow, but he quickly adjusted himself and said coldly:
"It's all fancy! After all, you are just garbage in the Golden Core Realm. Let's see if I can break your defense!!"
Hundreds of flying swords fell down in unison!
There was a tinkling sound, as if the rainstorm was mixed with hail!
Every attack from the flying sword caused ripples on the defensive shield, but it never broke the defensive shield!
In the midst of the dense rain of swords, Shen Wen rushed out!
He came to He Shui in an instant!
He Shui's expression changed drastically.
All his flying swords were sent out to attack Johnson's defensive shield. At this time, Shen Wen was close, and there was nothing he could do!
Facing He Shui who was very close at hand, Shen Wen said calmly: "A sword can only exert its greatest power in the hands of a person!"
"The First Sword of Taichu!"
The sword in Shen Wen's hand erupted with terrifying sword intent, and the aftermath of it was like a gust of wind blades, chopping up the gravel on the ground!
Fortunately, there are formations around the fighting arena to protect him, otherwise Shen Wen would probably hurt the surrounding audience!
"Such a strong sword intent!"
Yong Shuiyue, the owner of Xieyue Villa, couldn't help but his face darkened.
He was also a swordsman and was quite accomplished in the art of swordsmanship, but he never expected that Shen Wen's swordsmanship was actually more powerful than his!
He already understood in his heart that when it came to swordsmanship, He Shui was no match for Shen Wen.
but-
After all, He Shui is still a veteran who has practiced for hundreds of years more than Shen Wen.
Facing Shen Wen's Taichu sword, He Shui's hands suddenly reached into his sleeves, and then he instantly pulled out two hidden swords!
He actually still has a backup plan!
Although the two sleeve swords were short, they perfectly blocked Shen Wen's killing move!
"I said it before, how could you win me with only one sword?" He Shui sneered.
Shen Wen smiled slightly: "When did I admit that I only use one sword?"
He Shui's pupils shrank when he heard this!
Shen Wen was seen holding a sword in one hand, suppressing He Shui tightly, and pointing the other hand to the sky, shouting loudly:
"If heaven had not given birth to me, Shen Wen, my sword would be as long as the night, and the sword would come!"
Buzz! ! !
From Johnson's space ring, two flying swords rushed out and flew straight towards Shen Wen!
There are two flying swords, one is held by Shen Wen, and the other is held in his mouth!
Not only is he not using one sword, but he is also using three swords at the same time!
Taichu sword!
Shen Wen cast three Taichu swords at the same time. The first sword was still blocked by He Shui, the second sword directly cut off He Shui's sleeve sword, and the third sword hovered in front of He Shui's head!
As long as Shen Wen uses a little more strength, He Shui is afraid of losing his life!
"Shen Wen is so handsome!! I love it!!"
"If God had not given birth to me, Shen Wen, my swordsmanship would be as long as the night. This sentence is so domineering!"
"Come sword! Come sword! Come sword!"
Listening to the admiring words of the disciples from other sects around him, Yan Chu felt very heartbroken.
If he's so pretentious, he should keep it for himself.
Unexpectedly, Shen Wen secretly learned it, and even used it to show off on such occasions.
I regret it! ! !
How many little fans have been lost! ! !
Even Xu Ruoyun breathed a sigh of relief and said to Yan Chu: "Master Yan, this son Shen Wen is destined to be extraordinary. He has a promising future. Congratulations!"
Yan Chu sighed, acting not surprised at all, and even a little depressed.
Seeing this, Xu Ruoyun was even more impressed.
It seems that the head of Yan has long seen that Shen Wen is extraordinary, and looking at his depressed look, it seems that he is not satisfied with Shen Wen's performance
You know, if Shen Wen wasn't already a disciple of Jinglei Sect, Xu Ruoyun would even be willing to accept Shen Wen as his direct disciple!
It boils down to one sentence.
Master Yan is awesome!
(End of chapter)