Sword God

Sword light is like wind, like light, like electricity, like shadow...

Li Tukai's breeze swordsmanship is different from Li Zhenshi.

The breeze swordsmanship performed by Li Zhenshi is like a breeze blowing slowly, no sword light can be found, the sound of the sword cannot be heard, only the breeze.

Li Tukai's breeze swordsmanship unfolded, but one by one, with a slight flash of light, as if the wind blowing through the canyon, it seemed colder.

However, even the cold wind was crushed under Chen Zong's sword.

Without fighting with Chen Zong, I will never be able to experience the feeling of gradually getting rid of my hands and feet. Five completely different foundation-building swordsmanship, but they have all reached the level of insignificance, very high and deep, and they are alternately displayed under Chen Zong's sword as if they are alive Similar, extremely flexible.

Li Tukai knew that if he continued, he would definitely lose, just like a mosquito trapped in a net, unable to struggle anymore.

As a gust of wind drifts back, quickly pulls away the distance, strives for the appropriate space, the power of blood and blood explodes, a sword trembles, as if a whirlwind surrounds the sword body, howling.

Li's giants are first-class Chinese martial arts whirlwind swordsmanship.

"The whirlwind is flat!"

A sword slashed out, the sword wind roared from scratch, and turned into a whirlwind sweeping towards Chen Zong.

Chen Zong's body flashed, and he stepped on the wind, as if riding on the wind, stepping out in one step, avoiding the whirlwind, and stepping out in the second step, killing Li Tukai with his sword.

Sword style!

Jianguang swiftly, five swords swiftly, stab Li Tukai all over the body.

Explosive sword!

The bombardment of a sword like a cannon shattered the heavy air. It was terrible, and Li Tukai's face changed drastically.

The symphony of gold and iron, countless Mars splashes like fireworks in the night sky, Chen Zong's figure trembled, and only felt a strong wave of anti-seismic force. The anti-shock force was turned into its own use, and once again a sword was raised, and it was heavily cut.

Sword cutting!

Li Tukai only stabilized his backward figure, and there was a terrifying sword light in front of him, dazzling, extremely enchanting.

As soon as Chen Zong's sword attacked, it seemed that the waves were endless, making Li Tukai feel suffocated and retreated!

Retreat to the edge of the big ring, another sword to kill, Li Tukai inevitably fell into the big ring.

"Okay." The Chen family's side smiled one by one.

Although Chen Zong's cultivation practice is only the fifth floor of Qi and Blood Realm, but his strength is exerted, but he has to overcome many peaks of Qi and Blood Realm. obvious.

In the eighth game, Wang Shenglei confronted Tang Junluo.

Tang Junluo once again exhibited the flying dragon in the sky, and Wang Shenglei played a giant stone break, and won with a slight advantage.

"It looks like, first, it will be born between Chen Zong and Wang Shenglei."

So far, Chen Zong has won three games in a row, and Wang Shenglei has also won three games in a row. Whoever is the first and who is the second depends on the battle between the two of them.

"The second brother must have won." Wang Shenghong of the Wang family said with a vow, and the Wang family beside him nodded one after another.

"That may not be necessary." Some people on the Chen family refuted.

The two sides had a quarrel over who could get the first place.

"Chen Zong, your strength is indeed not weak. If the cultivation base is equivalent to me, I may not be your opponent." Wang Shenglei said to Chen Zong directly, and said in a low voice.

"Now not." Chen Zong does not lack confidence.

"It's a good thing to have self-confidence, I hope it won't become arrogant." Wang Shenglei burst into a grin and opened his fist. The whole person stood like a boulder on the big ring, as if it was unbroken, and it seemed to move. Amazing power will erupt.

At this moment, people are paying attention.

The first battle is often the most concerned. As for the second and third places, although they can be rewarded, the attention is not so high.

No matter for the sake of fame or for profit, neither Chen Zong nor Wang Shenglei will give up the first place fight.

The Thunder Sword started with a sword style, and pointed directly at Wang Shenglei, as if there were dark clouds, and under the dark clouds, there was lightning brewing.

As soon as Wang Shenglei moved, his fists seemed to turn into two rolling stones. The rumbling rolling towards Chen Zong, Chen Zong's sword, rushed to thunder, violent and fierce, and there seemed to be a burning smell in the air.

Regardless of whether Wang Shenglei or Chen Zong have fought in several battles until now, the strength of Qi and Blood has almost been consumed. Both have taken the animal blood pills to restore the strength of Qi and Blood, but the time is still short, but only a little recovery.

Both of them urged the power of qi and blood to exert their greatest strength, punching out swords and punching with amazing power.

Wearing a boxing glove, Wang Shenglei was covered with precious iron pieces, and he collided repeatedly with Chen Zong’s precious iron sword without fear.

All of them were spectators. This time, Chen Zong realized Wang Shenglei’s steady style, which is very hard and very resilient. Unless there is absolute power to forcibly break it, or find a more obvious flaw, otherwise, It is difficult to beat directly.

Wang Shenglei's double fist is not only stable, but flaws are hard to find.

Wang Shenglei also realized that Chen Zong's swordsmanship was changeable, just like the weather. The last breath was still sunny, but the next breath was full of clouds. After another breath, it was wind, frost, snow and rain.

Everyone has adaptability, but Wang Shenglei took a breath and was about to adapt to Chen Zong's swordsmanship. The next sword changed, and he had to readjust. Frequent adjustments would disrupt his own style and expose flaws.

That flaw was immediately caught by Chen Zong, and Jian Guangchang drove straight in, unstoppable.

One sword immediately disrupted Wang Shenglei's fighting rhythm.

"If there is no accident, Chen Zong is going to win." Qin Xin-style secret road, almost every master who cultivates beyond the Qi and Blood Realm thinks so.

The combat rhythm is very important for the warrior. Once his rhythm is disrupted, it will be gradually brought into the opponent's rhythm, and it can only avoid and parry, and cannot fight back.

"First, I'm bound to get it." Wang Shenglei suddenly snorted, his eyes seemed to flash a scarlet light, and with a sigh of breath, the strength of his blood became abnormal.

Chen Zongneng was able to grasp keenly that the power of Qi and Blood on Wang Shenglei fluctuated violently, and the temperature around him seemed to rise accordingly. His skin became flushed, and the whole person seemed to be burning.

"What is this?" Chen Zong frowned slightly.

"Blood Qi and blood..." Qin Xin shook his head slightly unchecked, and seemed to feel that this kind of competition was not worth the blood burning technique.

"Big Brother's blood-burning technique, won." Wang Shenghong was very excited.

"This child is too competitive." The elders of the Wang family shook their heads and smiled wryly. Wang Shenglei seemed a relatively stable person, but in fact he was very good.

"Boulder broken!" Wang Shenglei's blood was burning, his body surged, his fists were raised, and countless breaths filled with a touch of red, as if turned into a blood-stained boulder. Zong, merciless.

Wang Shenglei's fist has made everyone's face change greatly. I am afraid that he is a warrior with seven layers of qi and blood, and he must pay attention to it.

Take a deep breath and feel a scorching face, making it hard to breathe.

Chen Zong knew that he had to show stronger strength.

The physical strength is quite abundant. Although the first level of physical training has not yet been achieved, the physical strength has obviously made a lot of progress. The strength of Qi and blood has also been restored due to the relationship between the animal blood pills, which is almost 50%.

"Five percent is enough." Chen Zong said secretly.

Instantly erupted, the strength of Wucheng's physique and the strength of Wucheng's Qi and blood were integrated into a single body, which was poured into the treasure iron sword like a torrent, and was instantly killed.

The intense and unmatched light blooms, and under the light, the shadow diffuses, and the light and shadow coexist and change at the same time, directly covering the four meters in front.

True Secret x{2022} Skylight Cloud Shadow Sword!

This sword is much more powerful than the split shadow of Dacheng Realm.

"What kind of swordsmanship is that?" Almost all the masters who practiced Jingjing were stunned, staring at the intense light and shadow, and surprised.

Qin Xin-style frowned, and he could not see it with his knowledge. It was just that the sword exhibited by Chen Zong had an indescribable taste, which was very unique and very deep, but in any case, he did not go to the truth. Think in the mysterious realm.

Light and shadow are intertwined. Except for Chen Zong, other qi and blood realms can't see anything. Only the masters who practice the realm can glimpse the light and shadow, a brilliant sword light collides with the blood-stained boulder.

Both of them came together, and then, the sword light cut the blood-stained boulder, the sword light became dim, and the surrounding light and shadow fluctuated and almost collapsed, but the sword was still chopped on Wang Shenglei's fist, directly on the fist The iron piece was broken.

Wang Shenglei's body flicked, and the redness of his skin faded quickly. Instead, he was pale, as if he was over-exhausted, and his breath was weak. Even though his face was unwilling, Wang Shenglei also knew that he lost, and after the blood-burning operation, his body was full of blood. After exhaustion, the body also enters a temporary state of weakness, unable to fight anymore.

"Won."

"Chen Zong won."

"First, haha, over the years, some of our Chen family can finally win the first place in this big ring."

The Chen family is very happy, but on the contrary, the Wang family is the opposite. The drizzle helps the master with a hazy face, staring at Chen Zong's eyes flashing a strange light, as if thinking about something.

Wang Shenglei even exhibited the blood-burning technique and couldn't defeat Chen Zong by instantly strengthening his body. To what extent did Chen Zong tyrannize?

The last game was Li Tukai's showdown against Wang Shenglei. Wang Shenglei has not recovered yet and conceded defeat.

"The top three are finalized." Qin Xinshi smiled and said: "Wang Shenglei ranked third, and won a prize of 10,000 white jade money."

Wang Shenglei's face was pale, without showing any sign of joy. His goal was first place, and he only finished third.

"The second place, Li Tukai, won 30,000 white jade money and a silver silk inner armor reward."

Li Tukai smiled a little and was able to win the second place. He felt good.

"The first place, Chen Zong, fifty thousand white jade money and a silver silk inner armor and Ding Tian Pai's Bai Ding Ling, congratulations." Qin Xinshi looked at Chen Zong with a smile in his eyes.

Chen Zong took a deep breath and depressed his inner excitement, but he couldn’t help thinking that fifty thousand white jade money was enough to buy six parts of the medicinal materials needed for the ice quenching film paste. A little jade money is enough to buy seven copies.

"Seven copies of ice quenching film paste, I don't know if I can rework the forging exercises first?"