Sword God

On September 9, 394 of the real martial arts day, the rising sun took off and the light shone on the earth.

On the martial arts field of Chen Jia, from the owner to the sweeper, as long as they can move, they are almost all gathered here, because this is the annual event of the family: the war of martial arts.

In the center of the martial arts stadium, the ring was built, one meter high, five meters long and three meters wide, and made of three fingers and thick hardwood. It was very strong.

"Everyone..." Chen Wuxiong, the head of the family, jumped to the ring and looked around. All the people were quiet. His eyes were focused on Chen Wuxiong. His voice was loud: "This is an annual event of our Chen family..."

The content of the words remained the same as in previous years, but under Chen Wuxiong's steady and powerful momentum, he was generous and exciting, and his mood fluctuated. Especially the young men who were about to participate in the war of martial arts were full of blood.

"According to the previous rules, please make the top three first." Chen Wuxiong's words fell, and a smelt sounded, and he saw a graceful figure leap from the ring, flying as light as a red butterfly, falling on Chen Wuxiong Behind her, the moccasins set off a pair of rounded beautiful legs, making them more slender.

"Miss Yuyao is so beautiful."

"It's so beautiful, if only she could smile at me."

Under the ring, all the family children marveled.

Beautiful, powerful, and well-deserved goddess.

A slight wind breaking sound, a figure rushing out like a wolf, leapt forward, and fell gently on the ring. This person was thin and cold, and there was a scar on his cheek that looked more fierce.

"It's Chen Yidao."

"I knew that he must be one of the top three by default."

Chen Yidao didn't seem to hear everyone's exclamation, his cold eyes looked straight ahead, and a lone wolf-like breath emanated from all over him.

"Keep off, let go." Chen Zhongjie and Chen Dalei pushed away the crowd, causing a lot of anger. Chen Zhigang walked leisurely, jumped gently, jumped on the ring, went to the center of the ring, looked around Circle, with a smile on the face, if I am the second who dare to call the first look.

"Chen Zhigang!"

"It's Gang."

"Just a few."

In the ring, many people were excited.

Chen Zhigang was hailed as the first martial artist at the age of fifteen of the Chen family. He was superior in strength, and was also the object of admiration by many family girls. His father was the first martial artist of the family, and his every move attracted considerable attention.

"Chen Zhigang, Chen Yidao, and Chen Yuyao, the three are the default. No one is against this." Chen Wuxiong said aloud, his eyes quickly swept.

"No comment."

"The three are fifteen-year-olds who are the highest and strongest, of course."

Many people agreed.

"The three men agreed that it was not that other people would have no chance." Chen Wuxiong nodded with satisfaction: "Other family children under the age of fifteen, who want to compete for the top three, can participate in the warrior war, and the winner can Challenge one of the three determined internals, and then win, you can go to the clan hall to practice."

With the fall of Chen Wuxiong's words, those young men who wanted to participate in the war of martial arts breathed quickly.

"I suggest to add another rule." The man sitting in the high position stood up, wearing sleeveless military uniform, his exposed arm muscles bulged up like steel, his body exuded a kind of arrogance, and his eyes seemed to be charged and refined. It is Chen Zhigang's father Chen Huzhan who is compelling: "Those who are below the third level of Qi and Blood Realm are not allowed to participate in the warrior battle."

"what!"

"How can you do this."

"It's not fair."

As soon as Chen Hu spoke out, someone was in a hurry.

The original rules, as long as children under 15 years of age, are eligible to participate in the war of martial arts, now Chen Huzhan's sentence will cancel most people's qualifications, making it difficult for people to accept.

"Don't you think that the second layer of Qi and Blood Realm can rival the third layer of Qi and Blood Realm?" Chen Huzhan smiled coldly, and asked his eyes competingly: "Whoever is less than the third layer of Qi and Blood Realm thinks I can withstand the third level of Qi and Blood Realm, stand up and show me."

A group of people stopped talking.

"Since there is not, then there is no need to waste time." Chen Hu Zhan laughed, looking at Chen Wuxiong: "Homeowner, my opinion is good, it is so decided."

"I have an opinion."

Chen Wuxiong was a little helpless. Before he even spoke, a voice that was not loud or even hoarse sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

"Oh, who should I be, it turned out to be you, Chen Zhengtang." Chen Huzhan was stunned and sneered immediately: "It used to be the first martial artist in the family, but unfortunately it was once, you are just a waste person now, what's the matter? Eligible to object?"

"As I am a member of the Chen family, I am eligible to raise an objection." Chen Zhengtang's face remained unchanged, and he said with a voice: "The rules of the warrior war, the purpose originally set is to provide all the young children of the family. The opportunity for collective exchanges is equal to one hone. For most people, the outcome is the second. Your approach is not good for the family."

"Your way is good for the family?" Chen Huzhan smiled coldly: "For your son, the blood decayed and repaired to the point of being a waste, causing our Chen family to be almost suppressed by other families in the town, if not me. Break through cultivation in a timely manner, and now our Chen family does not know what it is like to lose, what are your qualifications to say such things?"

Chen Zhengtang's face sank.

"Of course, I can give you a chance, come up, as long as you can beat me, you can set the rules." Chen Huzhan hooked his fingers at Chen Zhengtang, sneered: "If not, how far away you are. ."

Chen Zhengtang's face was even more ugly.

"Okay." Chen Wuxiong shouted and looked at the other person sitting in the high position: "Master Warlord, what do you think?"

This person looks in his forties, wearing a blue military uniform and a tall look. The Chen family looked at him with a trace of awe, because this person came from the clan and was the warrior sent by the clan to oversee the war .

"You arrange it yourself, I don't have any opinions." The warlord's expression was indifferent, not Xu Buji said: "I only need to bring the strongest three into the clan clan hall."

"Who else has any objections?" Chen Huzhan aggressively said: "If you have an opinion, come and beat me."

"My dad was right. Those who are not on the third floor of Qixue Realm do not have to participate, so as not to waste time." Chen Zhigang took a step forward and walked beside Chen Huzhan, said aloud: "Actually, according to me, the warrior battle Can be avoided, because no one is my opponent."

"This is really annoying to father and son." Chen Yiming said with a clenched fist.

Chen Zhengtang also retreated into the crowd, his face full of anxiety because he had not seen Chen Zong yet.

"Okay, without further ado, this year the martial arts war begins." Chen Huzhan said, making a decision for Chen Wuxiong, leaping tall and falling into his seat.

Chen Wuxiong had no choice but to leave the ring. Chen Zhigang and the three men also jumped off the ring.

Excluding Chen Zhigang, Chen Yidao, and Chen Yuyao, and excluding those who were less than three levels of Qi and Blood Realm, only eight were able to participate in the warrior war.

"I'll come first, who will fight me." Chen Zhongjie leaped onto the ring, and his cultivation practice had just broken through the third floor of Qi and Blood.

"Me, Chen Yang." A thin figure jumped up, gently dropped, and immediately put on a mace of fists, facing Chen Zhongjie.

"Wolf burst style!" Chen Zhongjie's hand gesture was swiftly advanced, and his punch was like a fang.

"Wolf Flash!" Chen Yang's body was low, and his footsteps rushed to the ground. He flew away. When approaching Chen Zhongjie, a wolf flashed to avoid Chen Zhongjie's blow and appeared on his side. Out.

Wolf bite!

Chen Zhongjie couldn't react and was hit, and his body rolled to the side. Chen Yang immediately rushed up, punching his face like a fang.

"I admit defeat!" Chen Zhongjie quickly shouted, Chen Yang's wolf stopped suddenly in front of him, blowing his forehead hair.

"This son's response is rapid, and combat experience is also quite rich." Supervised nodded, giving an evaluation.

"Who will fight?" Chen Yang defeated Chen Zhongjie at the fastest speed without consuming much power.

"Chen Chongxing came to ask you." A figure leaped, and when he just landed, he quickly rushed towards Chen Yang, with one leg like a long knife coming out of the sheath, splitting out quickly, and taking a light breeze.

Chen Yang's body was low, and the wolf flash again.

The mace fist fights with the blade wind leg.

Dodge, attack, and collide, both of them put out their best to defeat each other.

In the end, Chen Yang seized the opportunity, and the wolf suddenly hit Chen Zhongxing's ribs. The terrible power made Chen Zhongxing's face change back and forth. Chen Yang seized the opportunity and rushed again, knocking Chen Zhongxing down the ring and winning again.

"I applied for a rest." Before the third battle started, Chen Yang raised his hand and battled with Chen Zhongxing, consuming a lot of strength.

"Precisely, Chen Yang went to the ring to rest." Chen Wuxiong agreed: "Other people can continue to go on stage."

This approach avoids someone who has been fighting all the time and consumes too much power to be picked up by the weaker people for cheap.

"I'll come first." Chen Dalei jumped into the ring and ate tiger bone glue and tiger broth. His blood was strong, and he was close to the peak of the three levels of Qi and Blood, and his strength was significantly improved.

His opponent also practiced Tiger Power Boxing. The two shot frontal bombardments. Chen Dalei repulsed his opponent with more powerful force. Then he strode out and brought a burst of wind. Another punch was full of bombardment, and a tiger roar sounded.

On hit, the opponent flew back and fell into the ring.

"Crushing head-on, strength is okay." Duzhan nodded again.

"Who dares to fight me." Chen Dalei shouted.

"Don't be too arrogant, I will meet you when I come." Another one rushed to the ring and attacked with a sword-style leg.

After several collisions, this person was knocked down by Chen Dalei.

"Dalei is good." Chen Zhigang nodded in satisfaction.

After defeating three opponents in a row, Chen Dalei asked for a rest.

In this way, only Chen Yang and Chen Dalei and the last one are left.

When Chen Dalei rests, it is natural that Chen Yang is fighting the last one.

"Chen Yang, you are not my opponent." The last person was a woman named Chen Li, who practiced the sword-legged technique.

"How do you know if you haven't fought." Chen Yang snorted, wolf attack style, wolf flash style, wolf burst style, all efforts, no reservations.

Chen Li shouted, her long legs swept away like a knife, and caused a strong wind to rotate.

Knife roll type, knife strike type.

Two types of coherence, directly hit Chen Yang, repel, Chen Li's legs like a long knife, cut out in a row, driving Chen Yang to the ring.

"Chen Dalei, come and fight me." Chen Li said domineeringly.

"Defeat me." Chen Dalei leaped onto the ring, and the force exploded with a violent kick, like a tiger rushing out, hitting with a punch, to the extreme.

Tiger burst!

"Sword-cut!" Chen Li also broke out the strongest blow.

Collision, Chen Dalei's body flicked, Chen Li backed off again and again, his right leg trembling.

"I admit defeat." Chen Li was a little unwilling to help her right leg numb.

"Congratulations to Chen Dalei for his victory in the martial arts war. Next, you can challenge one of them. Who are you going to challenge?" Chen Wuxiong asked.

"Dalei, let's go." Chen Zhigang said suddenly.

"I give up." Chen Dalei said immediately, jumping off the ring and giving up the qualification to challenge, it made people stunned.

"Chen Dalei gave up the challenge, and Chen Zhigang, Chen Yidao and Chen Yuyao were qualified to go to the clan clan hall to practice." Chen Wuxiong could only announce and asked a symbolic question: "Who still has objections?"

"I have an objection." A clear voice rang, tearing silence like a sword, and the faces of Chen Zhengtang and Chen Yiming changed at the same time.