Chapter 9: Sword City: Shen Fearless

Luo Yiyi was deeply disgusted by the sneak attack, and when she saw the Snow Eagle sneak attack, she immediately shouted outside the field.

Night Nineteen didn't feel it so deeply, did he sneak attack? That's what he often does......

However, at this time, he finally understood why the three people felt crazy and acted strangely when they first met them.

When I saw the snow eagle pressing the flute, I don't know why! It turned out that the snow eagle was using the rhythm attack to practice with his senior brothers! No wonder the snow eagle stabbed with a sword, and the snow eagle danced with a round shield, and it was actually blocking the sound attack of the snow eagle!

This kind of rhythm attack, Night Nineteen is the first time to encounter it. Suddenly he remembered the sound of the piano he heard that day when he went mad.

It was only a brief distraction, but it was seized by the snow eagle! The long flute flew away, the black light was dazzling, and occasionally one or two rhythmic attacks!

The situation in the field changed, and the advantage of Night Nineteen was lost.

Although the hand interrupted water knife method is still smooth, you can only try your best to defend but you are no longer able to fight back!

Ye Nineteen is reluctant to use rogue means to regain the disadvantage, it is just a competition of skills, not a life-and-death fight, what does it matter if he wins or loses? Just as he was about to stop and admit defeat, he suddenly heard a reprimand.

"The Water Cutting Knife Method actually let you use it like this! It's really insulting the reputation of the Shen family in Sword City!"

This voice was not a rebuke from anyone present, and Master Coma, who had been pretending to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and swept into the air.

"Is it Shen's old friend who is here? Why did you come and not show up?"

"On the snowy mountain, that is, the old Ksuma, you let me look at it pleasing to the eye, since the old friends are calling, how can I not see it?!"

In the air above everyone's heads, a touch of cyan suddenly appeared. The cyan color gradually grew larger, and a cyan ark actually appeared in mid-air!

The head of the green boat, carved into the shape of a dragon's head, the eyes are open, the angry beard is flying, extremely exquisite and expressive.

An old man in a long robe stood at the end of the dragon's head, standing with his hands in his hands. Half of the white hair on his head, without a bun, casually draped over his shoulders.

Long eyebrows are towering, eyes are sharp, and the appearance is extremely majestic, as soon as this old man appears, he is like a sharp blade out of the sheath, domineering!

Master Coma saluted from afar, "Sure enough, the city lord is here in person, and Kema is deeply honored to see the city lord again!"

The old man on the dragon boat laughed when he heard this, "Old Kema, you are good everywhere, but there is too much red tape, and the city lord is not the city lord, and you still call me by my name!

When Night Nineteen and Snow Eagle saw another outsider coming, they both stopped and looked into the air.

The old man laughed and stepped down.

The dragon boat is nearly 100 zhang high from the ground, and if you jump down at this distance, even if you can't fall to death, you will be crippled for life.

Who knew that the old man stepped into the air in one step, not falling rapidly, the sleeves of his robe were slightly swinging, and his feet were moving, as if there were steps under his feet, slowly descending, natural and calm.

Condensing qi into a rank, this old man turned out to be a holy domain powerhouse.

In addition to Master Kema, this is also the second Sacred Domain powerhouse that Night Nineteen has seen.

He was looking at the old man intently when he heard the voice of Master Coma in his ears.

"I don't know if you know this Shen City Lord? Ask him for advice in a while, you must not miss this opportunity! If he is willing to give you a point or two, your sword skills will be more sophisticated!"

This voice seems to be heard only by himself, and no one else looks up, and no one hears Master Coma speak.

Night Nineteen looked at Master Coma and saw his lips twitch and his words ringing in his ears.

"I think your sword technique should have a deep relationship with him, and it is a chance to meet him at this time, if you don't get it by stealing the teacher, then you can ask for advice! With me here, he is a crazy guy, and he will give some affection ......."

When Ye Nineteen heard Master Coma say that the old man's surname was Shen, his heart sank, and he had vaguely guessed in his heart, who was the old man who had come down? If he could really get his guidance, it would be a great blessing.

His own water-breaking knife method was personally passed down by Uncle Eleventh Shen Li, so naturally he didn't learn it secretly, and after listening to Master Coma's instructions, he nodded to Master Coma!

"There are many juniors here, if I call you by your name, wouldn't it be disrespectful, but it's better to call you the city lord......"

When the old man who was slowly coming down heard this, he seemed to be a little anxious, and he shouted, "You old Kema, I haven't even called you a master, but you have called me the city lord! Where did those hypocrisies come from? If you are calling the word city lord, I will definitely try again to see if I can break your dream realm this time!?"

The old man seemed to be a little impatient, and his body suddenly fell rapidly, but the speed was much faster than the normal falling speed?

In the blink of an eye, the height of one hundred and ten zhang was about to touch the ground.

Just as his feet were about to touch the ground, he hovered, stabilized his body, walked lightly, as if he had descended a step, and naturally stood on the ground!

But his movement and stillness, the contrast is too great, but it makes everyone's vision suffer a great impact!

The instantaneous transformation of extreme movement and silence makes people feel dizzy, and there is a faint feeling of nausea and nausea!

The old man didn't care about the state of the rest of the people, the majestic look on his face eased, he stretched out his hand and patted Master Coma on the shoulder, and laughed loudly: "Let me see, do you have more flesh on your old ghost?"

slapped the old man's outstretched hand, "You guy, you refuse to hold your identity in front of so many juniors,, if this spreads, see what others say about you!"

The old man rolled his eyes and said proudly: "In the world, except for you old ghosts, who dares to say that I am!? Even if they give them another hundred or ten dares, they will only have the share of the commission in front of me!"

"I can't talk to you unruly madman, come, Atris, come and see the city lord!"

When Atris saw the old man appear, his demeanor became respectful and restrained, and when he heard the call of his teacher, he stepped forward and bowed down.

"Atrice, meet the lord of the city......"

"Excuse me, excuse me! Atris, when I first met you, I saw that you were also arrogant and uninhibited! Why did you change your temperament after all these years with your mentor?"

Atris bowed his head again and said, "The mentor has taught me a lot, and Atris knows that he was ignorant and arrogant, and he has deeply regretted what he did over ......the years."

"Drink!" the old man glared and waved his hand, "whatever master is really taught, he will teach any apprentice!" I mean, I liked your previous temperament very much, but the way it is now? But it's average......

"Castle Lord...... Ahem, ahem......"

Atlis is also a rare master in the world, but he can only stand respectfully in front of this old man. And there are several juniors here, hearing the old man say this, he can't help but look confused, and can only pretend to cough to hide his embarrassment......

"The city lord doesn't have to tease the apprentices anymore, come and I'll introduce you to a few little friends to meet ......"

"Old ghost Kema! I said stop calling the city lord, call me Shen Wuxing!"

These three words sounded like a huge thunder in the hearts of Ye Nineteen and Luo Yiyi!

This old man turned out to be the Hundred Cities Alliance, the Sword City Lord Shen Wuxing!

The knife technique used by the night nineteen is from the Shen family in the knife city!

According to legend, Shen Wudaunt was the first strong man to step into the Sanctuary without relying on his epiphany! It is rumored that Shen Wudaunt relied on the cultivation of sword techniques to finally stand at the top of the Sanctuary!

For Shen Wuxing, there are too many legends in the world, and it definitely belongs to a generation of legends!

Although Ye Nineteen had vaguely guessed the identity of the old man before, but now that it was confirmed, he was still shocked!

"How can I have time to get to know them? Old ghost Kema, we haven't seen each other for nearly three or four years, and in recent years I've realized a lore again!

Master Coma smiled, knowing that this old friend was obsessed with martial arts, and as soon as they met, they talked about cultivation in a few words.

"There's no rush in this matter, when I finish introducing these two little friends, and when we get to the mountain, let's try again without delay......"

Shen Wuxing heard him agree, his heart was overjoyed, and urged: "Okay, okay, who do you want to introduce?" Hurry up, I'll cut the dragon boat in a while, go up the mountain quickly, and confirm it as soon as possible!"

Master Kema first introduced Luo Yiyi, "This little girl is a disciple of the Tibetan Hidden Mansion, don't look at her age, she is a seventh-level Yuan Magician! ”

When Shen Wuxing heard that Luo Yiyi was born in the Tibetan Hidden Mansion, he couldn't help but look at Luo Yiyi a few more times, but after hearing Master Coma say that she was a demon martial arts double cultivator, the expression in his eyes suddenly changed to disdain, and then he felt a little regretful, and waved his hand to stop Luo Yiyi from stepping forward to salute.

"The lord of the Tibetan Hidden Mansion, a guy who loves to play tricks, will mislead people's children! This little girl has good qualifications, if she cultivates the Yuan Technique alone, she will step into the Sacred Realm sooner or later! It's a pity, is it a double cultivation of magic and martial arts? That's just a joke, it's a pity that this little girl can't set foot in the realm of the Sacred Realm in this life! A beautiful jade with good qualifications will become a rubble and a stubborn stone, what a pity!"

When Luo Yiyi heard this, her eyes darkened, and although she didn't speak, she still bowed deeply.

Master Coma called the night nineteen again, "This night friend ......"

Before Master Coma could introduce him, Shen Wuxing's face turned pale, and he had regained his majestic complexion, and asked in a deep voice to Night Nineteen.

"With your sword technique, it's not bad at your age! I think what you practice should be the water cutting knife technique that the core disciples of Dao City have learned! But among the disciples of Dao City, there are disciples with your level of cultivation, I know all of them! But you, I have never seen it, you say, who passed on your sword technique to you?!Who is your master?"

Night Nineteen bowed as a courtesy, and said solemnly: "The younger generation does not have a master. ”

Shen Wuxing's eyes sank, and his voice turned sharp, "You mean, you learned the sword technique secretly?!"

"The younger generation's sword technique is taught by my uncle, not by stealing from a teacher!"

"Uncle, then, you are a child of the Shen family who is outcast, but your surname is Shen?" Shen Wuxing's face softened slightly, and he asked again.

"The junior is surnamed Ye, not Shen!"

"Haha...... Boy! You don't have the surname Shen, and you are not secretly learning! Are you lying to me? Do you know that only the children of the Shen family know the trick of the Water Cutting Knife, and very few people with foreign surnames know it! If you don't tell the truth, I will accept your cultivation right now!"

Shen Wuxing's face was even more gloomy, although he didn't make a gesture, but Ye Nineteen, who was standing in front of him, had already felt a huge pressure!

"Tell me, who gave you the sword, and what is his name?"

"Uncle Eleventh Junior, surnamed Shen Mingli!"