Although Zheng Renjie was suppressed everywhere, and he almost hit the sword in a few moves, his face was orderly, and he was not really injured by Shen Yueting. Looking at Lan Cuizhu again, her expression was indifferent, and she still had the intention of drinking with others, and she had no worries at all, obviously she still had a follow-up move.

Ji Qingxuan was a little relieved when he saw this, as long as the heart goggles were not lost, he could do anything.

"It's okay, you've got enough face, let's deal with him. Lan Cuizhu's voice echoed in the square.

Zheng Renjie suddenly stood still in place, still and still, this was a great opportunity for Shen Yueting, but Shen Yueting had a creepy sense of crisis, as if as long as he moved Zheng Renjie at this time, he would definitely lose.

"Offended. After Zheng Renjie finished speaking softly, the heavenly machine box exploded suddenly, and countless silver needles tied with silver wires instantly penetrated the ring and were inserted on the stone floor, and a large net made of silver wire appeared in front of him.

At this time, Shen Yueting's body was frightened by the cold, if he was greedy for merit just now, he must have been beaten into a sieve by these countless silver needles.

At this time, Zheng Renjie jumped forward, stood firmly on the large net made of countless silver wires, and looked at Shen Yueting not far in front of him lightly, the silver wires were dense, and Shen Yueting's speed advantage was no longer obvious.

"This is not like the heavenly box of Wudang Mountain, but I want to think more about the rainstorm pear flower needle of Tangmen, but this silk thread has a bit of Wudang's meaning, which is interesting. Lin Zheng saw the silver needles and silver threads all over the field, and this move that fused the strengths of a hundred schools suddenly became interested.

"Good eyesight. Lan Cuizhu clapped his hands lightly and said with a smug smile: "My big disciple has an extraordinary opportunity, in the early years, he got the remnants of the Tang Sect's Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, and he practiced such a stunt under his own enlightenment, I don't know if Shen Qianhu can withstand it?"

"I don't know, but if you can't resist it, you come down, there's nothing to force. Lin Zheng shook his head, not as concerned about the victory as Lan Cuizhu thought.

Lan Cuizhu punched the vacant out, and didn't say anything more, just looked at Lin Zheng with a smile, wanting to see when Lin Zheng would make a fool of himself.

Ji Qingxuan almost laughed out loud on the dragon chair, didn't this silver wire mesh just restrain Shen Yueting's speed? It seems that this heart shield is in his hand.

Shen Yueting's face remained unchanged, and he shuttled through the gaps in the silver thread between his steps, still constantly drawing out his sword at a speed that Zheng Renjie couldn't see clearly.

Zheng Renjie was not in a hurry or slow, the vacancy between the silver threads was constantly changing between his steps, and there were several times when Shen Yueting almost crashed into it and was separated by his own speed.

In the end, Shen Yueting was forced to return to his original position, looking for flaws several times, Shen Yueting's good-looking clothes had been cut by silver wires, especially his right arm accidentally scraped the silver wire when he took out the sword, and a piece of meat was cut off in the blink of an eye.

"Take it when you see it, don't die in a while, Pavilion Master Lin. Lan Cuizhu persuaded faintly.

"If you don't fight him, you will come down. Lin Zheng's face remained the same, but instead analyzed the flaws in Zheng Renjie's move: "Fifty avenues, forty-nine Tianyan, it seems to leave a glimmer of life, but in fact it is the deadliest trap, it is really clever." ”

"If you can get the Lin Pavilion Master to exaggerate, I will not take out this method of pressing the bottom of the box in vain. Lan Cuizhu saw that Lin Zheng easily said the mystery of Zheng Renjie's silver silk, and she couldn't help but take Lin Zheng a little more seriously in her heart.

"That's a big deal. Lin Zheng stopped talking and stopped talking.

In the stands, Shen Yueting was already determined to win, coupled with what Lin Zheng said, when he was moved in his heart, the fire of invincibility had already ignited in his heart, even if Zheng Renjie's silver thread had a thousand risks, Shen Yueting had to fight.

Shen Yueting slowly straightened up and turned his head to look at Lin Zheng in the audience.

Lin Zheng felt his gaze and said lightly: "The danger will come down, this little thing can afford to lose." ”

Wang Zixuan also nodded, without a gale sword, there can be thousands of other swords, as long as Lin Zheng is happy.

Shen Yueting nodded, turned around to face Zheng Renjie, and raised his hand to clench his fists.

"What? Shen Qianhu is going to admit defeat?"

"No, this bet is the only treasure in the world, how can you easily admit defeat?"

"Then why do you say he is holding his fists, I think this is a coward who is afraid of death, and the Lin Pavilion Master has seen the wrong person. ”

Shen Yueting turned a deaf ear to the words in the audience, and hugged his fists and said to Zheng Renjie: "From now on, not only is it a superior and a sword, but the sword has no eyes, and life and death are not to blame." ”

Zheng Renjie originally thought that Shen Yueting was going to admit defeat, but he didn't want Shen Yueting to say this, so he nodded and clenched his fists: "Please." ”

Shen Yueting took out the cat-face mask from his arms and slowly put it on his face.

At the moment when Shen Yueting put on the area, Zheng Renjie suddenly felt that Shen Yueting's eyes had changed, and he became indifferent like a living thing, and even looking at himself didn't look like he was looking at a living thing.

Lan Cuizhu also stared, although he didn't know what the mask Shen Yueting was wearing, but he felt the changes in Shen Yueting before and after this very clearly, this mask was obviously not ordinary.

The faces present all showed doubts, only Wu Dao was extremely shocked and took half a step back at the same time, his eyes full of fear.

Just when everyone was surprised, Shen Yueting took a step and stopped making any moves.

Zheng Renjie knew that what remained in place was only an afterimage, and the real Shen Yueting had already waited for an opportunity to move, like a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows, eyeing the bright snake core.

Suddenly, Zheng Renjie felt the silk thread tremble violently, as if something heavy had hit it.

"Hit?" Zheng Renjie hurriedly looked in the direction of the silk thread's vibration, but only saw a broken silk thread.

"How is it possible?!" Zheng Renjie was surprised to see the silk thread being cut off, this silk thread was made by adding the leftovers left over from refining the Dragon Sword back then, cutting this silk thread is no different from cutting off the dragon, how could it be cut off by a thousand households!

Lan Cuizhu also realized the seriousness of the matter, if it was an ordinary ring, he would have made Zheng Renjie admit defeat, but this time it didn't work, the Dragon Sword was still on the gambling table.

"Interesting. Wang Zixuan looked at the mask on Shen Yueting's face in surprise, and looked at Lin Zheng suspiciously: "A mere mask can make people so strong." ”

"I don't know where it came from, but I just know that wearing it on my face will make people lose their feelings and focus on killing. Lin Zheng was also full of helplessness for Shen Yueting to wear a mask, he would tell Shen Yueting like that he just didn't want Shen Yueting to wear this mask, but he didn't expect that in the end, Shen Yueting still said that this mask was worn on his face.

Just when everyone was surprised, five more silk threads were cut off under Zheng Renjie's feet, although it was nothing for hundreds of silver wires, but it still shocked Zheng Renjie.

But soon, Zheng Renjie stabilized his mind, he had nearly a thousand silver filaments, even if Shen Yueting could cut it, it would definitely take a lot of true qi, and if he cut a few more, I am afraid that he would not be able to maintain this speed that he could not see clearly with the naked eye, and then Shen Yueting would be a lamb to be slaughtered, let him slaughter.

Zheng Renjie stood on the spot and defended with all his might, preventing Shen Yueting's sword from any angle, but the sharpness of Shen Yueting's sword with a mask was not something Zheng Renjie could compete with at all, and after barely blocking a few swords, there were also scars on Zheng Renjie's body.

This time, Ji Qingxuan, who was sitting on the dragon chair, was nervous again, and looked at the ring with uncertainty in his heart.

Li Jiunian sneered, if Ji Qingxuan lost the heart guard, he would become the laughing stock of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty, and he would lose his prestige without him at all.

A layer of fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Zheng Renjie's forehead, Shen Yueting's sword was becoming more and more frequent and fast, coupled with the continuous cutting of silver wires, his ability to check and balance Shen Yueting was getting weaker and weaker, and he would definitely be defeated if he continued like this.

Zheng Renjie saw that the gap in his silver wire was getting bigger and bigger, so he could only take the risk and jump off the silver wire and fall into the ring again, waiting for the arrival of Shen Yueting's key sword.

The strange thing is that Shen Yueting suddenly stopped using his sword, nor did he cut any silver wires, as if he had disappeared, but Zheng Renjie knew that Shen Yueting definitely did not disappear, but looked at himself all around him, waiting for the moment when he relaxed and took his life.

At this time, all the people present were quiet, and all of them were quietly waiting for the arrival of Shen Yueting's sword.

Time flies, a long time has passed, Zheng Renjie is already sweating profusely at this time, sweat flows into his eyes, a tingling pain, but Zheng Renjie does not dare to blink at all, for fear that he will be pierced by Shen Yueting in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a cold light was captured by the corner of Zheng Renjie's eyes, Zheng Renjie instinctively closed all the silk threads, only to hear a crisp sound, and the cold light was intercepted by him.

"Succeeded?" Before the idea in Zheng Renjie's mind was confirmed, he saw Shen Yueting suddenly appear and kick the short sword flying in the air, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air, and the broken sword instantly came to Zheng Renjie's throat.

A splash of blood, Zheng Renjie closed his eyes, but soon felt that something was wrong, what he felt was not death, but a powerful arm, so he hurriedly opened his eyes, only to see that Wu Daoji protected his right arm in front of his neck, and Shen Yueting's broken blade was inserted in Wu Daoji's arm.

In this battle, Wudang Mountain admits defeat. Wu Daoji pulled out the broken blade on his arm and threw it on the ground, took a deep look at the mask on Shen Yueting's face, and then disappeared with Zheng Renjie.

Seeing this, Lan Cuizhu knew that something was wrong, so she hurriedly got up and left the banquet.

"Wudang Mountain lost?" Things were developing too fast, and before the Manchu Dynasty could react, Wu Daoji had already left with people.

At the end of the competition, Shen Yueting stepped down indifferently and sat behind Lin Zheng.

Without saying a word, Lin Zheng took off the mask on Shen Yueting's face, and behind the mask, Shen Yueting's eyes were blank, and he didn't know what kind of situation he had fallen into.

Lin Zheng had already prepared, a bowl of sake was poured on his face, and Shen Yueting came back to his senses in an instant.