Divine Brilliance

The silent stone temple was suddenly interrupted by a burst of laughter.Everyone watched, and saw Zong Shouzheng walking with his sword in his hand.Each step scored faster than the previous step and gradually turned into a sprint.On the face, hehe smiled with unknown meaning.The pupils in the eyes are dilated and there is no focal length, as if they are unconscious.

However, at this moment, everyone felt only a feeling of terrified shock, and suddenly struck.

Feeling Zongshou at the moment, it was really dangerous.

Xuanyuantong's expression was even colder.Silently took an iron mace hanging from the waist side in his hand.

Knowing such a sword, he can't stop it with empty hands!

At the next moment, I saw Zong Shou, and at this moment, the figure accelerated to the extreme!

If said earlier, his figure was a light breeze.At this moment, it was screaming like a gust of wind and swooping in.

The sword light flickered and arrived directly upside down.Hitting the iron mace, there was a crisp sound of 'ding'.Immediately surged, thunder and light swayed.

Xuanyuantong frowned and took a step back.All the strength to bear, let go of your feet.On that iron gang rock, a deep pit was left immediately.

Zongshou's sword, however, only retreated slightly, and then he penetrated again, hitting the door directly.Xuanyuan was indifferent and calm, and then, with his hand in hand, lay in front of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, it was a sharp and tremendous force, impacted.Can't help but retreat, again on the ground slate, the gravel was scattered again.Gang wind surged, sword energy scattered, so that the roof was also cut off countless rubble.

And these two hits are just the beginning.The symphony of swordsmanship began to shatter, and the sound of 'ding ding' was like a wrought iron with a rhythm.But after an instant, it turned into a violent storm.It was crisp and sharp, unconscious, like rain hitting a plantain.The first sound has not fallen, the last sound has been heard.

Zongshou at the moment seems to be transformed into a humanoid storm, crazy sword swing, crazy stab.It seems that there is no rule, but each sword is forced to Xuanyuantong can only guard, not attack.

Almost every sword made Xuanyuantong take a step back and crushed a stone slab.

It is simply to reverse the previous situation.At that time, Xuanyuantong was like a rolling boulder, which forced Zongshou with a crushing force.

At this moment, before the storm Zongshou transformed, Xuanyuantong was still powerful.But under the turmoil of this storm, I still have to retreat and have to loosen it!

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Xuanyuantong has a steady pace and retreats step by step.

In these dozens of breaths, even holding back the ninety swords, even retreating ninety steps!Almost retreated to the place where the war started.

At this moment, Xuanyuantong's gaze was all horrified and doubtful.He didn't care about the outcome. The stronger Zongshou's swordsmanship and the more tyrannical, the happier he was.

It's just a little puzzling. This series of battles, Zongshou's sword, is simply contrary to the common sense of martial arts!

Even if Lingwu and Shuangxiu were combined, even if the spirit and martial arts were united, the power carried by Zong Shoujian could compete with him.But after all, its body is only the first pulse of the earth wheel, and it has become the innate warrior!

At the moment, the two of them are struggling with almost every blow.Generally speaking, it is impossible for Zongshou to maintain such a strong force for a long time.The accumulation of the anti-seismic power of each blow is enough to make Zongshou's body be shocked!

How did he maintain such high strength sword strength?Why is it that instead of showing weakness, it seems that a sword is stronger than a sword?

Speaking of his own strength, every time he confronts this guarded Thunderfang Sword, he will be stripped of some.

There is also this sword strength, terrible concentration, high-speed rotation, like a sharp cone, it seems very strange.

Xuanyuan was slightly moving in his heart, and carefully observed.I realized that my anti-shock force was just in contact with Zongshou's blade, and was directly curled by the centrifugal force generated by the water, fire, spiral strength and high-speed rotation to the periphery.As the overflowing spiritual energy spread out.Even more, they were directly absorbed by Zongshou, and they didn't know what method was used. They actually came back again in the next moment!

Less than one-tenth of the strength of the real shock to Zongshou's body.

So the Thunder Sword is stabting and piercing constantly!

--No wonder!He can be like a waterfall from beginning to end, surging.No wonder this offensive is one wave after another.Wouldn't it be more and more powerful if we continue to fight like this, without stopping?

There was a slight tremor in his chest, but Xuanyuantong felt the gas in the abdomen in his body and suddenly twisted.With a groan, the heart sank to the bottom.

"It's too abnormal! Actually, we haven't stopped. What medicine did our family take?"

Hu Zhongyuan, who also hid in the corner and shielded his niece from the wind, only felt that his heart was numb.

He also felt that Xuanyuantong was used to suppress Zongshou with his strength, and he was suspected of bullying.At the moment, it was Xuanyuantong, secretly sympathetic.

What kind of spiritual martial art is so powerful?So strong?Straight across the ninth level, the pressure of Xuanyuantong was not half-tempered.

——Be aware that even the Xuanyuantong, which is unable to use true energy, is very powerful.

The more you practice Qiqi to the depths, the more you know the gap between each level.

More than just strength, muscles and bones, qi and blood, but also endurance, spiritual consciousness, and enhancement in all aspects.In addition, there is an understanding of martial arts, and the innate warrior, Wuzong, Xuanwuzong.The gap between these three major ranks is even more incalculable!

Even with the spiritual practice of Zong Shou that night tour, it is the same!

Therefore, the Tiger Central Plains directly labeled Zongshou and labeled him "abnormal."

And Chu Xue's ears, now a trace of blood shed.The sound of 'sounding clang' that rang throughout the temple had no effect on the Wuzong under the four veins of these earth wheels in the temple.But for her, it was uncomfortable, constantly hitting the eardrum.

Fortunately, a tiger Zhongyuan was standing beside him, like a barrier standing in front of him.Although it was because of the swordsmanship in the temple, it was still able to support even if it suddenly became hot and cold.

However, at the moment Chuxue was more worried, but still Zongshou over there, sighing: "Young Master, he is estimated to be crazy again!"

"Crazy?" Tiger Nakahara's expression stunned: "What do you mean? Does Shizi now have this situation before?"

"It means violent blackening, and it is also my word for the young bishop!"

Chu Xue explained casually: "The previous time was in Danling Mountain. It seemed that Uncle Yin and I were insulted. Young Master, he was very angry. As a result, the eighteen wooden puppets of Ling Yunzong were cut down, Twelve Heavenly Symbols. Xue'er is so relieved— "

"Wood puppet? Tianfu?"

Hu Zhong was originally puzzled, and immediately a "hizz" sound took a breath. "It is Mingjiantai and Tianfutai!"

He couldn't help but looked at Zong Yuan next to him, and his face was unbelievable.

Those two towering for ten thousand years, known as the unbroken Ronaldinho Sword Array, the eighteen-day rune, was it just broken?And it's from Shizi's handwriting?

After so long with Zongshou, he had never heard of it.Ling Yunzong, why is there no news at all?

It ’s just that Zong Shou keeps this situation, and I ’m afraid that this son of the world may really get rid of it!

After a moment of horror in the heart, Hu Zhongyuan took a long breath.I feel that my mental state is really bad.Decide to keep calm no matter what things you do in the future.

After looking at him for a moment, he heard Chuxue say again: "I guess Shizi is about to lose, and it's almost three quarters until now. Don't be beaten by this Xuanyuan city master at the end of time.

Hu Zhongyuan also nodded sympathetically. After following Zongshou for many days, he also knew Zongshou well, and his physical strength was extremely weak.

Within an hour, he could be so strong that he only felt fear.But once one or two hours passed, the whole person had to get down.

But Zongshou and spiritual practice, even at that time, were not something that others could insult.

Take the Soul Royal Sword, even stronger!

However, at this moment, since it is the unity of the spirit and the martial arts, it is natural that there can only be a spiritual fight.Xuanyuantong's strength, after all, is stronger, as a martial art, has been infinitely close to heaven.Only after a period of time, Zongshou can only be slaughtered.

Once again holding up the tiger tyrant sword, Tiger Zhongyuan was fully absorbed, looking at the distance with ready momentum.Although I know that even if I shot, it is mostly useless, but I also need to try one or two.

It is impossible to really sit back and watch Xuanyuantong and injure Zongshou.

Zong Yuan was beside him, but he smiled coldly: "What's nervous? Shizi has already won!"

Seeing Tiger Central Plains and Chuxue, they all looked at with contempt.Zong Yuan raised his eyebrows in exasperation, and then sneered: "Two fools, go and see them at their feet!"

Tiger Zhongyuan frowned, looking at Zongyuan's eyes, and was slightly surprised.

Xuanyuantong was still very heavy before that, and the tight pace of the law was gradually chaotic at the moment-

The mountain-like momentum is shaking, loosening, and collapsing now!

The iron mace in his hand is also left-handed and right-handed, completely unprepared.

Inexplicably, Hu Zongyuan thought of Xuanyuantong's words before.Could it be that the exercises have broken, have already happened?

The sound of the sword's shock was still resounding in the temple, but it was gradually showing chaos and the rhythm changed.

Just ten swords, Xuanyuantong has been forced into the wall behind the stone hall.And Zong Shou's clear voice also sounded again.

"Give up!"

The blood was lightly sprinkled, and the tip of the Thunderfang Sword suddenly penetrated Xuanyuantong's left hand.With a little effort, the iron mace was thrown away.

Xuanyuantong couldn't help but stand against the wall with a pale complexion, and Zongshou's sword raised the air again, and seemed to be swaying down.

Hu Zhongyuan's head suddenly burst into cold sweat.

His own son, today beat a Tan Tao, Luo Yan, Zhu Junhou is not enough.Could it be that today, he still has to beat his old man?

Dad, how did you get this?

He rushed forward, more worried.But I saw Zong Shoushou's body and soul, and the world's spiritual energy gathered together was dissipated one after another.The thin figure seemed to have suddenly lost its spirit, and the whole person planted forward and fell into Xuanyuantong's arms.(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)