Sword Stirs the World

Facing the enemy's fierce attack, Shen Jianxin's look was calm to the extreme.

Because in his opinion, it is not that more people will be more powerful.

On the contrary, because there are too many people on the other side, everyone wants to fight for credit, but more and more flaws are revealed.

Shen Jianxin, who has "no leakage real body", has long been one of heaven and mind. In the face of this surging tide, the weakness and strength of the other side are clear.

So, he just gently held out a finger.

A sharp finger, gently.

Sometimes, the strongest part is also the weakest part.

Shen Jianxin's finger is as light as a dragonfly skimming water or a butterfly falling on a petal, as if it had no killing power.

But it happened that it was this light finger that hit duanmuqi's forehead.

Duan Muqi, an old strong man in the secret world of supernatural powers, did not expect that he would be so easily hit by the other party, which made him cold and stiff.

However, apart from the cool forehead, duanmuqi didn't feel any discomfort. Duanmuqi recovered from the shock, and his face suddenly showed a sense of ferocity.

"It's just a facade! Kill you Duanmuqi gritted his teeth, only to feel a false alarm, just about to move, only to find that the young man in white has turned around in a hurry, with his back to him.

Duanmuqi was so underestimated by the other party that his anger became more intense. He was about to give his best shot. Suddenly, his mind was full of excitement, like a million horses galloping, and then he was blank, and he didn't know anything.

Duanmuqi and the same end, there are more than a dozen evil masters behind him.

Shen Jianxin was so relaxed that he turned himself into a series of shadows and pointed out continuously. Each finger just touched one of them on the forehead.

The people he ordered, regardless of their martial arts level, all seemed to freeze for a moment and stay in the same place.

In a twinkling of an eye, the dozen evil masters, all like clay sculptures, kept their previous movements and remained motionless.

Shen Jianxin's figure passed through many enemies and came to Shen Yaohu.

"Biting tiger, are you ok?" Shen Jianxin said faintly.

Shen Yaohu quickly shook his big head and said with a smile, "I'm ok! I killed one myself

"Well, I wish you were OK! Good brothers and good friends! Sorry, I have something to do. I left for a moment! Thank you for your help. Shen Jian is very grateful. "

Shen Jianxin was so clever that he could see the situation here with a glance.

You don't have to ask, Liu Ming, they will certainly defend Shen Yaohu, and these strange faces standing with them must be the same people.

Shen Jianxin just didn't expect that there would be so many people to take over the wind and wash the dust for him. What's more, he didn't expect that there would be so many people to help bite the tiger, so of course he would like to thank him.

Dried leaf Taoist and Ding Chunyu exchanged a look, the latter arched his hand, said: "Tianji hall Ding Chunyu, met Lord Shen!"

"The withered leaves of Wudang sect, I've met you!"

"Don't cry in the valley of flowers. I've met Lord Shen!"

"Hu Yiman of Tianlong stronghold, met Lord Shen!"

"Yanziwu Tang Zhong, met Lord Shen!"

For a moment, many heroes in the field took the initiative to report their names to Shen Jianxin.

Shen Jianxin also repeatedly arched his hand, giving everyone face.

When the greeting gradually weakened, the Dragon riding General Liu Zhenyuan stepped forward and said in a soft voice, "Mr. Shen, you are really good at Kung Fu! Brother, I admire you

Shen Jianxin nodded and had a good feeling for the uninvited general.

"How does Lord Shen plan to deal with these people?" As soon as Liu Zhenyuan's words came out, the audience immediately quieted down.

Everyone really admired Shen Jianxin's martial arts. There were so many people present that no one could see what method he used to point out so many unruly and unruly evil masters.

This is no longer a simple martial art, but a magic power like the magic of the immortal family. People are beginning to understand why Shen Jianxin is so famous as a weak champion.

In fact, it's hard to live up to the reputation! Shen Jianxin is by no means a man of illusory fame.

However, this time his opponent is not leisurely, but the Heaven Sword sect from the overseas Fairy Island. It is said that there are even sword immortals in the Heaven Sword sect, whose strength is far beyond the major sects in the Central Plains. The immortals are different, and they are not a series.

Although Shen Jianxin has great powers, can he really deal with the immortal sect?

Therefore, the fate of these evil masters is the most direct problem in front of the public.

Is it to let them go, slow down the relationship first, and then make plans? Or just tear your face?

If this choice falls on others, he will choose to release others without hesitation, but what will Shen Jianxin do?

All the heroes in the field were silent, and they were all staring at Shen Jianxin, hoping to see what the famous young hero would do with him.

Liu Ming, the thousand general manager of the royal guards, said in a soft voice: "it's better to put these people in the prison of the royal guards first, and then make a decision according to the laws of the Ming Dynasty."

Although Liu Ming spoke with righteousness and solemnity, all the discerning people at the scene knew that he was just looking for a less obvious step for Shen Jianxin to put these people in the prison of the royal guards and let them go quietly in a few days, which was also a way to ease the relationship.

When everyone thought Shen Jianxin would take advantage of the donkey to go downhill, he said a word that made everyone present collapse.

"What? Don't bother! They just died, and now they are probably cold! Just bury it. There's no need to send it back to jail. " Shen Jianxin said casually.

He really didn't pay much attention to it. He was just a group of evil figures who didn't know how to die. Since he dared to fight against himself, let's leave their lives!

I've had a lot of troubles recently! There is no time to care about the life and death of those birdmen.

Once this was said, the whole room was still.

Liu Ming is so smart that he rushes to duanmuqi's face and presses his finger to his neck.

If so, Liu Ming suddenly turned pale and frowned tightly.