Sword God

The mountain wind blew, but it seemed to freeze.

The atmosphere is low.

The terrible tyrannical murderous force rushed from the iron-backed blue wolf, locking Chen Zong firmly, pervasively, so that Chen Zong's blood power was slightly hindered, and thankfully he practiced the fierce tiger skill to the second level Only after reaching the fifth level of Qi and Blood Realm can you resist it. Otherwise, if the fourth level of Qi and Blood Realm or the fierce tiger's merits are the most important, I am afraid that it is difficult to exert the strength of one body.

Sword in hand, Fu sword style, Chen Zong's momentum, condensed continuously, bursts of tiger roar, seems to become sharp, with a sharp edge wearing gold crack stone.

The first-class demon beast, on the level, is equivalent to the sixth layer of Qi and Blood Realm, which is comparable to the elite warrior of the sixth layer of Qi and Blood Realm. Its strength is terrible. Chen Zong can’t dare or turn around. , Without leaving flaws to confront it.

The beating heart gradually calmed down, the eyes glowing with cold light were sharp, staring closely at the iron back blue wolf, it seemed to see every hair on it clearly.

The five fingers of the right hand are bluffing, and the subconscious moves gently.

Tiebei blue wolf's eyes seemed to flash a humanized sneer. After dozens of confrontations, he slowly approached Chen Zong slowly. Every step seemed to be carefully calculated, and his body's momentum also increased. The pressure brought by Zong is increasing.

The second heavy tiger was running to the extreme, resisting the increasingly powerful momentum brought by the ironback blue wolf, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from the forehead and slowly shed.

"Sword, sharp blade."

"Holding a sword, no decoration, just to protect the enemy."

"Sword practice is not about eating and drinking, not so casual, not walking and chatting, not so idle."

"The sword is in your hands, and you need to be sincere and straight, and be fearless and thorny."

"Pull the sword, be decisive, and let the sword come out without hesitation."

Unknowingly, the sword prologue of Xiaojian Jing appeared in the brain.

"Sword, edge, sharpness, straightness, tenacity, fearlessness..."

The murmur murmured to himself, the body's momentum also changed, the tiger's roar gradually turned into a sword sound, the treasure iron sword in the scabbard seemed to tremble with it, trying to show its sharp edge from the sheath.

The iron-backed blue wolf seemed to feel something. His footsteps stopped, his eyes flashed a bit of suspiciousness, and soon he took another step, but the speed was obviously reduced.

Closer, closer and closer.

Suddenly, the iron-backed blue wolf jumped forward, as if a blue lightning broke into the sky, hitting Chen Zong. Chen Zong only felt that the blue shadow flashed in front of him, and there was a roaring wind. The cold light seemed to pierce his eyes, so sharp that he couldn’t Look straight.

Sword!

As the gods and gods collided outside the sky, the sword light was like a waning moon, crossed the void, one sword killed Qingying, the symphony of gold and iron sounded, the long sword trembled, and Chen Zong immediately felt a force of Peiran Moyu made the sword body Bent, rushed to the arm, and degenerate after a short time.

That sword was resisted by the claws of the Ironback Blue Wolf.

Tiebei blue wolf also rushed forward, landing, leaping again, and culling again.

The speed is extremely fast and the power is very strong. Chen Zong is extremely dangerous.

Spectroscopic glance!

A sword slammed out, eight sword lights swept and shot, each one was astonishingly sharp, the iron-backed blue wolf did not dare to resist, after the two claws broke out two times, the body quickly flipped to the ground, quickly moved to the side Avoiding it, punching again, the open pointed mouth bite at Chen Zong's legs and feet.

The fangs are sharp and cold, and the stench smells like the wind.

Striding step by step, stepping out to the right in one step, blood rushing, body like wind, dangerously and dangerously avoiding the bite of the iron back blue wolf, and then, taking the second step again, appearing in the iron back blue Behind the wolf, the sword rose and fell.

The eight swordsmen followed each other, slashing and killing the blue wolf.

Chen Zong is confident that if this sword can be hit, Rao is the iron-backed blue wolf is a first-class monster, and he will definitely die.

Chen Zongkui, Tiebei Blue Wolf are faster, eight swordslights split the ground with more than three meters of sword marks, but failed to cut the Tiebei Blue Wolf, the gusty wind bursts, surging from above, a blue shadow does not know when to jump Starting, the two claws tear the air and shoot down.

Chaos sword style!

Three kilograms of arm strength and the sword of the iron sword are like wearing flowers and butterflies. They are difficult to see because they are disturbing. They can not only interfere with the sight, but also form a defense.

The sword and the claw collided several times, and his arm shook. Chen Zong felt he could hardly hold it.

Thanks to this period of time, I ate a lot of monster blood and bone glue, and my muscles were stronger.

Suddenly, a swift sword light penetrated and shot towards the left eye of Tiebei Blue Wolf.

Sword style!

The iron-backed wolf's claws waved, causing the sword body to shift, and the other claw drove straight to grab Chen Zong.

Go for the wind!

Helpless Tiebei wolf is too strong and too fast, Chen Zong evaded slightly, his left shoulder was rubbed by claws, his sleeves ruptured, and blood was dripping.

Chen Zong frowned slightly, the wound on his left shoulder was so painful, but he didn't have time to stop to stop bleeding.

The iron-backed blue wolf landed, and his eyes smelt with red light, smelling bloody, and became more tyrannical. He roared with a roar, murderous, and rushed to Chen Zong again.

Go for the wind!

Dodge approached in two consecutive steps and made a sword.

Afterimages, willows, eagle strikes!

Sword style!

Jianguang flashed again and again, and Jianjian killed Tiebei Blue Wolf. Tiebei Blue Wolf turned around, avoiding Chen Zongjianguang's slash, biting it out fiercely, and biting it to his legs and feet.

"With my five levels of cultivation of Qi and Blood Realm, the strength of Qi and Blood can only display at most ten large light shadows or twenty footsteps. Now I have performed two split light shadows and three footsteps..."

The sense of crisis could not help soaring.

He moved quickly and changed his fighting style. He continued to produce swords around the iron-backed blue wolf. The iron-backed blue wolf also quickly turned his body and continued to grab with his claws.

If this continues, it can only be sustained for a short time. After all, the physical strength of the monster is often better than that of the warrior, especially the higher-level monster.

Suddenly, Chen Zong stepped in, and a sword spurted out quickly.

Sword style!

Tiebei wolf body swayed, almost rushed towards Chen Zong close to the sword body, biting at Chen Zong fiercely, Chen Zong raised his left arm into the mouth of the wolf, only to feel that the heavy iron armguard on the left arm was crushed in an instant , Bao Tiejian lifted up and fell severely.

Spectroscopic glance!

The eight swordsman's swords have been cut down one after another, their sharp edges are amazing, they broke the iron back blue wolf's fur, cut into the body, and flew blood.

The pain caused Tiebei's blue wolf to loosen its pointed mouth and claws out, smashing the last two sword lights. Chen Zong hurriedly stepped back, but the chest was still torn open and the blood was dripping.

On the ground, a large stream of smelly blood poured out from the wound, staining half of the body, but the iron-backed blue wolf still did not fall. Its tenacity of the muscles and muscles of the membrane was completely beyond Chen Zong's expectations. That sword, He failed to kill the opponent directly.

One person and one animal is injured.

Chen Zongqiang resisted the pain of the wound, raised his sword, and stepped on the wind to show it again, approaching the iron-backed blue wolf like a wind.

Spectroscopic glance!

After eight sharp swordsmen killed, the iron-backed wolf immediately retreated, turned like a gust of wind and rushed into the forest, and quickly went away.

"Escaped..." Chen Zong withdrew his gaze and quickly backed away.

Now that he is injured, his body is very bloody, and his bad luck will attract other monsters. With his current injured body and the power of the blood, there is not much left. It is enough to bring a first-class middle-class monster. You look good yourself.

While leaving quickly, he took out the hemostatic powder into his arms, but first caught a round ball, gray with tiger stripes engraved.

"Help signal flare..." Chen Zong couldn't help being a little speechless.

The help signal bulb is something that every Mine Vein Warrior must carry. Perhaps it is a lot of beasts recently. Some of them are too smooth. Chen Zong has long forgotten this help signal bomb.

But having said that, when confronted with the Ironback Blue Wolf at that time, any one action could directly trigger the violent attack of the Ironback Blue Wolf. Chen Zong's attention was completely on the Ironback Blue Wolf, and there was no thought of a help signal flare.

Fortunately, in the end, both sides suffered injuries and repelled the iron-backed wolf, otherwise it would be dangerous.

Although he neglected the help signal flare, although he was injured, Chen Zong was very happy. This battle gave him a lot of gains. I believe that it will be more helpful for him to practice his sword.

In addition, a fierce battle also proved that he now has the strength to exceed the fifth layer of most of the Qi and Blood Realm, against the general six layers of Qi and Blood Realm, maybe you can contend with it.

"Brother, how did you get hurt?" When returning to the stronghold, Chen Zhong saw it and exclaimed immediately, very anxious.

"Meet a monster with great strength." Chen Zong said with a smile: "Brothers don't have to worry, it's just a skin injury, it doesn't hinder, just rest for a few days."

"With the strength that you can kill the first-class monster monster, but you are still injured, are you encountering the first-class monster monster?" Chen Zhong was horrified.

By now, he already knew that Chen Zong’s cultivation practice had reached the fifth level of Qi and Blood Realm, and he was also surprised when he was surprised, because he entered the family hall one year earlier than Chen Zong. Five floors.

Although Xiuwei is at the same level, Chen Zhong is confident that his strength should be above Chen Zong. Now, it seems that he is wrong again.

"Well." Chen Zongdown did not deny it.

Just now, I just sprinkled the powder to stop bleeding, and now when I come back, I have to clean the wound first, then sprinkle it with other powder, such as disinfecting and accelerating wound healing, and then bandage it up.

The heavy iron armguard of the left arm is completely broken, and the fangs of the ironback blue wolf have left several tooth holes on the arm. Fortunately, it is not deep, and it does not hurt the bones, otherwise it will be more troublesome.

In the next time, the patrol task can only be given to Chen Zhong, and Chen Zong rests. In order to avoid the wound from cracking, even the sword technique is rarely practiced.

Without cultivation, he did not idle, but used these days to sort out the life and death fights with the monsters again and again, especially the last time, the bloody iron backed blue wolf passed between life and death, Let him have a deeper understanding of all aspects, especially swords and swordsmanship.

"Maybe, after the injury is almost healed, the real sword eight styles can also break through into the inferior realm." Chen Zong secretly said, this feeling is very strong.