Sword God
Chapter 8: Showdown with Chen Zhigang
Crowding away from the crowd, a vigorous figure jumped into the ring, left dagger, and the spine stood upright. Under everyone's gaze, there was no slight panic.
"he is……"
"It's Chen Zong."
There was a cry of exclamation, and all the faces were surprised, and immediately turned to laugh.
"Laughing to death, I thought it was Chen Zong."
"Is this confused?"
"Still holding a sword and thinking that you are a master of swordsmanship?"
With an unabashed sneer, Chen Zong's face remained unchanged, as if he had never heard it.
"Brother Zong, come down quickly." Chen Yiming rushed to the ring, looked up at Chen Zong, shouted anxiously, Chen Zhengtang also squeezed into the ring to stare at Chen Zong, but did not speak.
"Chen Zong, this is not the place for you to come." Chen Yuyao said coldly, his tone a little impatient: "Go on, don't make trouble."
Chen Yidao's eyes were cold, and he swept over Chen Zong without staying. Chen Zhigang and Chen Dalei were astonished. The same was true of Chen Dazhong among the crowd. It seemed that he did not expect that Chen Zong did not die in the forest and dared to appear here.
"Chen Zong, a rule has been added in this warrior war. Family children below the third floor of the Qi and Blood Realm cannot participate." Chen Wuxiong sighed softly and said to Chen Zong with a smile on his face. The relationship is okay, and Chen Zong is not as despised as other people, but feels a pity.
"Homeowner, my cultivation base has reached the level of Qi and Blood." Chen Zong replied seriously. When he arrived, it was also when Chen Dalei became a martial arts victor. According to the previous rules, the current Wu At most, half of the battles were carried out in apprenticeship. I didn’t expect new rules. Fortunately, I came in time: "In addition, I am also a member of the Chen family. I am under fifteen and I am eligible to participate in martial arts warfare."
Supervising the war with interest, his eyes fell on Chen Zong, as if to see him through.
Chen Huzhan was frowning, and his face was unhappy.
"Your cultivation base reaches the third level of Qi and Blood Realm?" Chen Wuxiong was stunned, and so were the others.
"Homeowner, Chen Zong is also a member of the Chen family and is eligible to participate in the war of martial arts." Chen Dalei said suddenly.
"Yes, the head of the family, Chen Zong is qualified to participate in the war of martial arts." Chen Zhongjie also followed the echo, looking at Chen Zong with a hatred and a smile.
Wise people know that Chen Dalei and Chen Zhongjie are not well-intentioned.
"Homeowner, please let Chen Zong participate in the war of martial arts." Chen Zhengtang opened his mouth. He knew that this was Chen Zong's long-cherished wish. As a father, he chose to support him.
"Since you are also a child of the Chen family, under the age of fifteen, if you cultivate to reach the third level of the Qi and Blood Realm, you are eligible to participate in the war of martial arts." "However, the warrior war is over, according to the rules, you have missed it, but I will give you a chance, as long as you can beat any of them, you can compete with Chen Dalei to compete for the qualifications of the first three. ."
Before Chen Wuxiong spoke, Chen Huzhan spoke first, as if he were the head of the Chen family, which made Chen Wuxiong look unhappy, but he was helpless because he was not as good as Chen Huzhan.
"However, the challenge is ok, but this is a family warrior warfare. The sword has no eyes, so it is not allowed to use the sword." Chen Huzhe said again, his eyes fell on Chen Zong's left iron sword.
"Yes." Chen Zong bent down and handed the iron sword to Chen Zhengtang: "Dad, believe me, even if I don't need a sword, I can win the top three."
Chen Zhengtang grabbed the iron sword and patted the back of Chen Zong's hand: "Come on."
"Homeowner, can you start?" Chen Zong squarely asked Chen Wuxiong and bowed.
"Be careful." Having reached this point, Chen Wuxiong no longer has the ability to oppose, and can only say with a deep voice, jumping off the ring.
"You..." Chen Zong's eyes slowly swept across the faces of several layers of Qi and Blood: "Who will fight me?"
"I'm coming." Chen Zhongjie can't wait to jump into the ring, with a smile on his face, and immediately put on a mace of fists. His eyes became cold, as if Chen Zong was prey.
Chen Zong stretched his hands and feet, posing in a tiger-like style, with a feeling of unclearness.
"That's... Dacheng Tiger Power Boxing." Du Zhan whispered, a little surprised, Chen Huzhan frowned again.
Chen Zhongjie immediately felt a kind of depression from Chen Zong.
With a low drink, like a wolf with low anger, Chen Zhongjie rushed in, and the right fist exerted the wolf's sudden style, striking Chen Zong's ribs fiercely.
Chen Zong displayed a tiger punch, punched out, as if the tiger roared, making Chen Zhongjie's face change drastically. After a step, he suddenly accelerated out, evading like an evil wolf, circling around Chen Zong, the wolf suddenly changed into a wolf Bite, this is the application method he learned after fighting with Chen Yang.
The figure twirled, his arms flicked like a tiger's tail, and there was an amazing wind roar.
Tiger turn!
In the same way, Dacheng's tiger force fist is stronger than Xiaocheng's mace fist, and Chen Zhongjie only feels that an irresistible force makes his arm bend. Chen Zong's arm swept directly on Chen Zhongjie's body with a bang. , Chen Zhongjie rolled over on the ground, unable to get up.
"Chen Dalei, it's your turn." Chen Zong's eyes shifted from Chen Zhongjie to Chen Dalei and said calmly.
"Brother Zong defeated Chen Zhongjie." Chen Yiming was excited in the ring.
"Am I dreaming? Chen Zong could actually defeat Chen Zhongjie."
"He just said that his cultivation practice reached the third level of Qi and Blood Realm, is it true?"
Chen Yuyao was surprised, she didn't think of it anyway. In her impression, the person who worked hard but couldn't make much progress, even unknowingly possessed the three levels of cultivation of Qi and Blood, and her strength was not weak.
"Is that Dacheng's Tiger Power Boxing?" Her heart raised doubts, only feeling confused.
Chen Yidao stared at Chen Zong, and there was a hint of war in his eyes. Chen Zhigang's face changed and it was a bit ugly, because Chen Zhongjie was his younger brother, and was easily defeated by a recognized waste, leaving his face dull, and also because of Chen Zong Shi exhibited the tiger power fist, which reached the state of great success.
Chen Dalei jumped into the ring with a cold face: "Chen Zong, you will soon know that you are too happy."
"Come on." Chen Zong posed as a tiger, roaring loudly.
"I'll fulfill you." Chen Dalei shouted, and also put on a tiger's foot. The two were facing each other three meters apart, and their eyes were like electric shocks.
"Tiger Chong!" Chen Dalei roared, as a tiger rushed towards Chen Zong, Chen Zong also exhibited a tiger punch style, and punched out with a punch, bringing a strong wind roar.
The two fists collided head-on, terrifyingly energized, Chen Zong's arm shook slightly, and Chen Dalei's face changed. His one punch was knocked back, his arm retracted uncontrollably, and he had to step back to relieve his strength.
At the same time, Chen Zong rushed forward and jumped lightly.
Tiger Leap!
The indescribable momentum rushed in and rushed forward, carrying a strong force, and the blood was agitated.
"Tiger storm!" In the tiger leap style, the power of the tiger storm style will reach the extreme. When the boxing falls, that kind of momentum is really like a tiger roaring in front of him, making Chen Dalei's face change, his heart is split, and his strength is simply impossible. All mobilized, hurriedly fisted to resist, the arm bent, the whole person rolled off the ring like a gourd.
"Good." Chen Zhengtang clenched his fists, secretly excited, and Chen Yiming was dumbfounded.
"Sigh..." This scene made everyone breathe in, and Chen Dazhong in the crowd clenched his fists even more, hoping to jump into the ring and personally shoot Chen Zong with a punch, but he dare not, because this is a family martial artist Wars, rules cannot be broken.
"Family warrior battle, so shot..." Chen Hu stood up furiously.
"Wait." Chen Wuxiong quickly announced: "In this battle, Chen Zongsheng won the qualification to challenge the top three."
"I disagree." Chen Huzhan ignored Chen Wuxiong's face, glaring at Chen Zong: "This son's shot is too fierce and should be disqualified."
In a word, Chen Zong's heart sank, but he faced Chen Hu without fear.
"This child's tiger power fist reached the peak of Dacheng, which is very good and qualified to continue to challenge." Du Zhan suddenly spoke, his voice was dull, like a breeze blowing.
"Chen Zong, who are you going to challenge?" Chen Wuxiong's face flashed with joy, and he opened his mouth at the right time. Chen Hu battled his teeth and gritted his face.
The big implementation was too fast, and Chen Zong was in a trance for a while. Chen Wuxiong reminded it again before he woke up and said without hesitation: "I challenge Chen Zhigang."
"what!"
"He actually wants to challenge Gang Brother."
"Doesn't he know that Brother Gang is the strongest of the three defaults?"
"I think he has the strength and became arrogant, thinking that defeating Chen Dalei can fight with Brother Gang."
"Not at all."
All kinds of discussions are coming one after another.
Chen Yuyao was still in a trance, Chen Yidao's eyes were revealing, and Chen Zhigang was stunned. Immediately, his eyes flashed a daze.
"Are you sure?" Chen Wuxiong asked in a deep voice, giving Chen Zong another chance.
"Zhi Gang, who is also a child of the Chen family, is merciful." Chen Huzhan said directly, and the words'sentiment under the mercy' were low and powerful.
"Dad, I will." Chen Zhigang understood Chen Huzhan's meaning and smiled, then immediately looked at Chen Zong: "Chen Zong, I suddenly admire you because you have the courage to challenge me directly."
"Thank you for the compliment." Chen Zong responded lukewarmly, so Chen Zhigang didn't know how to take it.
"Come on, for the sake of all the children of the Chen family, I will let you do three tricks." Chen Zhigang stood on the ring, three meters away from Chen Zong, and said calmly, this temperament suddenly gave many children of the Chen family. Shocked and admired, some older people nodded again and again.
"One, two, three..." Chen Zongxin waved his hand three times: "Okay, three strokes have passed, let's start."
To say nothing, Chen Zong puts forward a tiger's footwork. Chen Zhigang let him use three strokes well, and he can use it better, but Chen Zong does not want to, because he wants to defeat Chen Zhigang in an upright manner, there is no excuse to find, so that the entire Chen family I know that I am not a waste, so that my dad can raise his head in the clan, no longer look down upon.
"I suddenly thought you were stupid again, and I gave you the opportunity to not grasp it well." Chen Zhigang's face sank first, and then he hung a pity of smiles: "But as the children of the Chen family, I will not give a heavy hand, Come on, let me point you to the tiger power."