In front of the City Lord's Mansion, there was silence.

The expressions on the faces of the onlookers who were watching had froze.

The smiles that were originally on his face were a little stiff at the moment.

Tomorrow night, Xuanguo has won two games in a row, and he has won relatively easily.

But why, in the face of this Shen Han of Wei State, Quan Youzhi didn't even have the slightest strength to resist

On Da Wei's side, everyone saw Shen Han make a move and easily won the victory.

The breath of energy that was holding back in my heart finally dissipated.

You must know that before coming, everyone didn't put the night propaganda in their eyes at all.

But as soon as he came up, he lost two games in a row, who can stand this.

Walk down from the front of the stage and return to the crowd of Dawei.

Everyone looked at Shen Han with a bit of reverence and gratitude.

Especially the Shanhai Academy, which is located in Xiaoyan, was preached by Quan Youzhi before, and he also pressed the tip of his sword against his eyebrows.

This is clearly a deliberate humiliation.

"Thank you, Brother Shen, for helping me breathe a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, if you hold it in your heart, I'm afraid it will make me uncomfortable half to death."

Shen Han smiled and waved his hand.

"It's all the little things.

And the reason why Brother Yu lost to Quan Youzhi was not because of his superior strength.

It's just that he used some small means, using some kind of witchcraft, to interfere with his brother's mind.

If Brother Yu knew a little about witchcraft, he could easily defeat him. ”

Hearing Shen Han's explanation, everyone was stunned for a moment.

Sorcery?

This seems to be a rare number of spiritual paths.

It's no wonder that the students of Dawei didn't distinguish it.

"Yesterday, Brother Shen reminded us to be cautious, but we are conceited."

After winning the victory in the hands of Quan Youzhi, several friends in the same group looked at Shen Han with a little more reverence.

"No wonder Brother Shen was able to beat Miss Su with his kendo, I thought that there might be a bit of luck mixed in with this.

Now it seems that Brother Shen is worthy of the name of Tianjiao. ”

Several people praised Shen Han one after another, but it made Shen Han a little uncomfortable.

As he spoke, the Lord of Nightshade City walked to the front.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Xiao Quan's kid has been in a bad state after a battle first."

The city lord wanted to excuse Quan Youzhi, but Shen Han took a step forward.

"What the Lord of the Night City said is reasonable, then let the other talents go first, and let Brother Quan practice for a while.

After he cultivates and recovers, I, Shen Han, can also immediately compare with each other. ”

The city lord originally wanted to borrow a few words to boost morale a little.

But now, Shen Han stood up and spoke.

You are allowed to rest, and when you are rested, you can fight again at any time.

Such absolute self-confidence made the night Xuanmin present very uncomfortable.

It's just uncomfortable, they can only hold their breath in their stomachs.

After all, Shen Han made a move just now, and Quan Youzhi didn't even have the ability to fight back.

Let Shen Han walk over, the tip of the sword against the center of his eyebrows

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Han stepped in front of the City Lord's Mansion again.

Holding a sword shadow in his hand, it was bright and shining, flashing with a sharp shimmer.

On the side of the Night Castle Lord, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he waved his hand.

Another young man walked up.

His methods are similar to those of Quan Youzhi, and they both like to use witchcraft and sneak attacks.

It's just that what worked before, but it won't always work.

Shen Han even used the sword shadow in his hand to cut down the strange invasion of his sorcery.

Walking up to him, the man was still screaming below.

said why Quan Youzhi didn't make a move, and didn't even move to resist.

But now he understands that it's not that Quan Youzhi is unwilling to move, but that he can't move at all.

His feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move a single step.

I could only see the sword pointing at me.

But after ten breaths, the Night Barrier Country failed again.

And even the way of losing is exactly the same.

Immediately after that, there was another person, and it was another way to lose.

In the face of Shen Han, these geniuses of the Night Xuanguo seemed to have forgotten how they even drew their swords.

Shen Han stood in front of the people so indifferently, waiting for the geniuses of Ye Xuanguo to challenge.

The onlookers who looked smug at the beginning have completely collapsed at this moment.

It's not a level of opponent at all.

"Night Gate City Lord, I wonder if Brother Quan has rested, can he fight again?"

As he spoke, Quan Youzhi, who was standing under the steps, trembled.

He is not a fool, how can he not judge the strength

Just as the people of the country were lost in the night, a teenager slowly walked up the steps.

"They're not your opponents, so take me."

Holding a long sword in his hand, his fierce momentum is at least better than that of Quan Youzhi.

Seeing the young man stepping on, the surrounding Ye Xuanguo people all looked at him with some curiosity.

Suddenly, one person reacted.

"This is the youngest son of the third prince, Song Ruizhe.

He has excellent talent and potential in kendo, and many powerful people want to take him as an apprentice. ”

"I heard that when he was twelve years old, he had already comprehended the sword moves of the Night Saint, I wonder if it's true?"

Among the onlookers, there were those who boasted about him, and those who questioned him.

It's just that at this moment, no matter what, the people of Yexuanguo can only look at him.

"I know you're strong, but your sword is nowhere near as good as that man.

I can survive ten moves in his hands, and I don't know how many moves you can beat me. ”

The young man said this with a bit of arrogance, but when he heard it, he felt weird.

Shen Han just raised his eyes and glanced at him.

From his arrogant appearance, there is a faint shadow of arrogance, which looks a little disgusting.

As soon as the long sword came out, its momentum was quite shaped, and it looked like a look.

The blade of the sword swung out, and a momentum containing a chill rushed straight towards Shen Han.

The sword shadow was held sideways, and the sword body alone stopped this momentum.

And a grin appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth in front of him, and the sword momentum just now turned into a spirit of witchcraft.

It seems that the swordsmanship of Xuanguo this night is to integrate the method of witchcraft.

It's a lot more ingenious, but these things are just some tricks.

Its essence is still to use spiritual power to invade opponents in the practice of practicing with literati.

Compared with the law of the literati, witchcraft is weirder, not so decent.

But in response, it is also weaker than the method of attack of the literati.

The thought arises, but it is just a move of the Heavenly Dao Sword Momentum, and it can be easily eliminated.

Then he stepped up with a sword in his hand.

The shadow of the sword rippled in countless ripples, like a silver-white brocade folding.

The young man in front of him who was Xuanguo at night, with the long sword in his hand, resisted hard.

With each sword, the crown of the tooth bit a little tighter.

Defending against gaps, he can also use a few moves to fight back.

It's a pity that it's not very useful, when resisting the ninth move.

It was really difficult to hold on, and it was shot down and fell, and a smear of blood flowed from the corner of its mouth.

"I'm a few years older than me, and my strength is just like that"

(End of chapter)