Daming I am Jin Yiwei

"Scary, 50 years ago, Shen Qisheng was extremely frightening, and now it's even more frightening!"

"Hey, this young man is definitely a genius. As long as he can go back and practice for another ten years, it is not impossible to challenge Shen Qisheng. It is a pity now."

"Yeah, it's really a pity..."

The onlookers from the rivers and lakes had fear on their faces, looking at everything in front of them, feeling regretful in their hearts.

Those Jianghu people in Luozhou Prefecture have been oppressed by the Haiyu Gang for many years.

It's hard to see a genius boy who can beat Fei Haiyu Gang with a single sword.

Unexpectedly, the last step would still be in Shen Qisheng's hands.

Accidentally sorry!

At this time, the boy said: "You are the leader of Haiyu's gang? Do you have any last words?"

Chapter 398 He's a Sword Demon

The whole square fell silent.

Who would have thought that such a young man would be so arrogant when he was about to die!

Originally, many people who still had unlimited expectations for the boy, felt infinite disappointment in their hearts at this moment.

Killing Mu Jie, one of the three famous swordsmen in Luozhou Mansion, is of course something to be proud of.

But it also depends on who the opponent is.

Now he is Shen Qisheng, the leader of Haiyu's gang!

Shen Qisheng smiled: "Hahaha, you are the one who should leave the last words! For the sake of killing Mu Jie, I allow you to leave the last words!"

kill!

The sword in the boy's hand was dripping with blood.

Without any hesitation, he rushed towards Shen Qisheng.

The opportunity has already been given, since the other party does not cherish it, there is no point in keeping it.

Because the speed of the sword was too fast, several drops of blood peeled off from the wooden sword and condensed into beads in the air, exuding an unimaginable killing intent.

In an instant, the young man's figure had passed through the blood beads and was in front of Shen Qisheng.

Shen Qisheng slapped it out with a palm, and it exploded into the sky.

The force of the palm pierced through the afterimage left by the boy in the air, blasting the square into a big crater.

The exploding rubble splashed in all directions, and several Haiyu gang members who were watching were directly pierced through their bodies and died on the spot without even having time to dodge.

The power of the great master is so terrifying!

"So fast!"

Shen Qisheng looked at the boy who was getting closer and closer, his figure moved around and his palms were fast, but it was difficult to get close to the boy.

Even in such a short period of time, the boy's wooden sword was getting closer and closer to him!

"Are you kidding me? This seat is a great master!"

After retreating for 50 years, Shen Qisheng believed that he could be proud of the Jianghu and dominate the Luozhou Mansion.

But for the first battle since leaving customs, he encountered such a young man.

The great master realm that was finally broken through has become a joke?

Seeing that the wooden sword was getting closer and closer.

Shen Qisheng was really angry.

People in the rivers and lakes of Luozhou Prefecture all know that Shen Qisheng's palm technique can overwhelm rivers and seas and suppress heroes.

The sword technique he mastered is exquisite and powerful, but no one knows that his fundamental martial art is the sword!

Pressing with one hand, a knife appears on the right side.

But what was drawn was a sword.

The light of the sword is as cold as thousands of miles of ice, and the moment it is unsheathed, it makes the heroes terrified.

At the same time, this coquettish operation shocked the hearts of many onlookers.

"I thought I could see Gangzhu Shen's knife, but I didn't expect that it was a sword?"

"Shen Qisheng's sword is more terrifying than a knife."

"So strong!"

"I didn't expect this young man to be able to push Shen Qisheng to such an extent, it's too strong!"

"As expected of the leader of Haiyu, he hid so deeply!"

"This boy is dangerous!"

shhhhhh!

The powerful and unparalleled sword energy exploded in all directions.

Under the terrifying sword light, the crowd of onlookers had to close their eyes, and only a very few people could open their eyes to see clearly.

When Jian Guang calmed down, the surrounding Haiyu Gang, many people died in the aftermath of this battle.

The few survivors looked over.

Only the wooden sword in the young man's hand was dripping blood.

Shen Qisheng, who exposed his hole card, held the sword in one hand, and the blood flowed out of his mouth unstoppably.

"you"

He really wanted to ask where the boy in front of him came from, the rejuvenated old monster.

Or some kind of terrifying existence.

50 years of retreat!

What about being invincible after you leave the customs? !