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Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Sword Comes?


In front of Ren Zhen, the strength of many newcomers was too weak, and they couldn't even consume his physical strength.And the killer Bi Sheng, who blended into the newcomer, was able to pose a threat to him, and successfully forced out Jian Si, but he was killed by him with a sword.Everyone is dead, and there is a huge problem in front of Dianxiong, who is not even Ren Zhen's opponent in the lower grades of the four realms, who should he send to the fifth realm next, or as soon as the above thought came out of his mind, he was immediately denied.The reason why Yang Mou is Yang Mou, not a slaughter, is that Yun Yao Sect is also jealous.They did not dare to openly disobey some powerful will in the capital.If you really send a great cultivator, it is tantamount to tearing your face and arguing with the Tang Temple.After all, a genius in his twenties like Bi Sheng, given their young appearance, barely pretending to be a freshman this year, could still quibble afterwards.But if a young man can step into the Five Realms, it is really a nonsense with his eyes open, and he brags about not making drafts.Dianxiong hesitated for a long time, but still felt that he could only send a genius from the fourth realm to challenge him.Thinking so in his heart, Ren Zhen on the stage coughed dryly and said to the crowd below: "Whoever dares to go on stage again, he will not live down" The crowd suddenly rioted.Whoever dares to challenge on the stage again, the sentence that the sword saint will be killed is too domineering, and it also makes it difficult for people to take the sword well Hearing this, Dianxiong's eyelids jumped suddenly, and the restlessness in his heart became more and more intense.Ren Zhen's words made his scruples increase suddenly.The geniuses of the Four Realms are extremely rare, which one is not the treasure pimple of the sect, for fear that they will be damaged.Since Ren Zhen has made up his mind to kill, if he sends them to fight in wheels again, the price will be too great.At this point, he could only give up the crowd tactics and directly resort to the last killer move.With his mind already decided, his gaze swept over the crowd below, and finally fixed on a certain young man, smiling sly, "You come to end the battle" The young man nodded, and his figure rose into the sky, swept over the crowd, and landed on the battle platform.He was dressed in snow white, and his clothes were flying, like a fairy descending from the earth, floating out of the dust."

Disciple Fang Rong, lead the master uncle to recruit him" The young man bowed and saluted, and when he raised his head, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and he said proudly: "Uncle Shi is not surprised" Ren Zhen was stunned, "How could it be you" Not only him, everyone present was surprised, "Senior Brother Fang Rong, he has been in the door for several years, why did he come to the stage to inherit the sword" Everyone was puzzled.At this time, Norio stood up from his seat, stroked his beard, and looked dignified."

Fang Rong was originally a disciple of the real person in charge, he was favored by himself, and secretly instigated his younger brother Fang Shiyu to set a so-called gamble with the sword saint junior brother in the name of the head of the family, which insulted the reputation of Chaotian Peak, and it was an unforgivable crime" Ren Zhen heard this, his expression was slightly grim, and he vaguely guessed his next words.The head of the sect was furious and expelled him from the sect a month ago as a punishment.However, remembering his old days, he was allowed to re-enter the sect as a newcomer, but he was deprived of all his previous privileges" Ren Zhen was a little helpless, and said secretly in his heart, "You are pretending to spend so many words, isn't it just to give him a name to challenge me" Dianxiong's voice sounded again, and his tone was hypocritical, "In order to treat everyone equally, Fang Rong should be qualified to participate in the Sword Inheritance Ceremony."

Fang Rong, you have to go all out, and ask your uncle for a few tricks" Fang Rong smiled calmly, like a spring breeze, "Uncle Shi understands now, you can't escape defeat today" He stared at Ren Zhen proudly, his eyes were arrogant, how could he have any respect.In front of everyone's eyes, Ren Zhen lifted his robe, wiped the blood on the sword, and said: "I have heard of you, Mu Xiu Yulin, is the first day of Yunyao Sect, even if you look at today's sword path, your talent is also ranked first. ”Fang Rong nodded, "Not bad." ”Ren Zhen groaned slightly, and asked: "The top grade of the four realms" Fang Rong shook his head and said arrogantly: "That was before.I am now the consummation of the four realms, the quasi-five realms" Ren Zhen showed a suddenly realized expression, looked at Fang Rong's arrogant posture, and said: "For you, there is good news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear first" Fang Rong was stunned, he didn't expect him to say such a thing, and said hesitantly: "Bad" "The bad news is that you are going to be disappointed, I will not use the Nine Swords on you." ”Fang Rong's eyebrows were raised, his face was cold, like ice on the surface of a winter river, "Then you will die a miserable death" "What are you anxious about," Ren Zhen expected him to say cruel words again, and waved his hand to interrupt him, "I have good news here" Fang Rong was silent, his eyes were cold."

The good news is that you're lucky enough to die under Sword Ten."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and as soon as these words came out, the crowd was noisy again.Their Sword Saint Uncle has brought too many shocks to everyone today, especially the current sentence, which is beyond their expectations, "What Uncle has realized a new sword move" As we all know, the lonely nine swords that are incomparable were created by Gu Jiantang himself.In his early years, under some coincidences, he felt something in his heart and improvised to comprehend the nine swords, so as to run rampant in the world and achieve the fame of a saint.The nine swords are enough to be dominant, but I didn't expect that many years later, the tenth sword came out, and these people present would have the honor to witness the demeanor of this sword for the first time."

Sword Ten" Fang Rong changed color, his task today was to force out the Nine Swords, but he didn't expect Ren Zhen to have more heritage than he imagined, and even Sword Ten was created.Ren Zhen raised his hand, flicked his fingers, and the cold sword light swung out leisurely, and at the same time made a crisp sound."

Bi Sheng is a little luckier than you, this Sword Ten, only with the powerful divine will of the third realm, can it show its true power.I couldn't do it just now, but now it's your turn. ”He said lightly, Fang Rong shuddered when he heard it, and said sharply: "Pretending" Ren Zhen shook his head, crossed the sword's chest, and muttered to himself: "I didn't understand the rivers and lakes in my previous life, and when I looked at the story of Xianxia, there was an elderly sword god who returned to the peak realm and shouted a sword, which attracted thousands of swords to break through the sky." ”He took a step forward, his expression in a trance, and his eyes were no longer free of these opponents in front of him."

The sage is convincing, and he laughs that he is not worthy of the sword.Now that I have come to this world, I can finally mix in the rivers and lakes, but I have many fetters on my back, and I am not comfortable.In fact, if you want to kill, you can kill, if you want to take it, you can do it, how can there be so many should and should not, worthy and unworthy" "These days, I have done too many treacherous things that I can't see, and I always feel aggrieved and not happy enough.Today is the end, so why hide it anymore, simply fight hard, and call him a sword" Thinking of this, he took a long breath, spit out the depressed breath in his chest, danced the long sword in his hand, and looked up to the sky and laughed."

Fuck it, come the sword":