Sword God

"Chen Zong, are you sure to abstain?"

"Yes." Chen Zong nodded.

The other party's eyes are quite weird, but abstention is Chen Zong's choice, he said nothing more.

What Chen Zong gave up was exactly the competition between the top three in the battle of the Wucheng Elites. Once he could get the top three again, he would be rewarded by Qi Yao Wu Yuan.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Zong will never give up, and will definitely make every effort to compete, even if he can not get the top three, he can also compete with other Wucheng geniuses to improve himself.

It is a pity that the internal injury has not healed, and the injury has been caused by the hand. It is aggravated slightly. According to his own speed of healing, it is estimated that it will take ten days. Even if I go to dispense, it will take several days. It's not good for you to do it yourself, but it will aggravate the injury, and it may kill you.

Chen Zong must make a better choice for himself in the future.

Now that he has made his choice, Chen Zong has no more trouble with the matter.

"Sister Yun practicing sword, she will definitely choose Jian Yaotang, do not know where to live?" Chen Zongxun thought, looking for Chen Chuyun, but for a while did not know where to start, and simply went out to ask, maybe someone will know.

When I opened the door and took a step, I saw two figures walking forward.

"Baiyulou..." One of them, Chen Zong recognized that it was the person who had recently competed with himself for the failure of the middle class courtyard and threatened himself. The other sneered and walked side by side with Baiyulou.

Sensing the power fluctuations of Qi and Blood, Baiyulou is the peak of the sixth floor of Qi and Blood Realm, and the other is the seventh floor of Qi and Blood Realm.

"I have already said, here, I have a lot of Bai family." Bai Yulou walked to Chen Zong, with a cold expression on his face: "Now, you kneel down to me, then transfer this small courtyard to my name , I will spare you. In the future, you can come to me for any troubles. Maybe I will take care of you in a good mood."

"You don't have to bother me." Chen Zong said lightly.

"Toast, don't eat and eat fine wine, the three young masters, this kind of person should have a good lesson, otherwise they don't know that the sky is thick and thick." The man next to him smiled coldly and strode toward Chen Zong.

"I don't want to do it." Chen Zong frowned slightly and told the truth.

"There are five layers of blood and blood in every area, and you have no chance to do anything in front of me in Baiyan." The other party grinned, stepped out, like an arrow from the string, and clenched his right hand into a fist, pounding Chen Zong's abdomen.

The fist came out like a wind, bringing up a sharp momentum and extraordinary strength.

Chen Zong's figure seemed to be blown up by the wind and backed away, causing the opponent to miss.

"The reaction is very quick, so what about this sword..." As soon as the words fell, the long sword came out of the sheath, the sword screamed harshly, and the sword was shining coldly.

After being cut off, instead of waiting for Chen Zong's reaction, he changed to puncture, penetrated the air, and a bit of cold star fell like a flying star.

This sword is too fast.

Chen Zong backed off and drew his sword.

Jianguang broke through the sky, Jianming melodious, first Jianhua flew, and then a little cold mangling pierced out of it, sprinting towards the other party at a rapid speed.

The opponent's wrist flickered with the shaking of the other's body, and even a stabbing at the tip of Chen Zong's sword, the two swords collided, the terrible power was purged, the two swords were bent together, the other side smiled, the arm shook, the long sword shook , Straightened in an instant, terrible power erupted, directly hit the sword in Chen Zong's hand.

Retreating to relieve force, but the gap between repairs is too large, the difference in strength is obvious, Chen Zong's internal injuries were again affected, severe pain, can not help but spit out a blood, pale.

"It's a waste, this kind of person, dare to compete with me for the middle class small courtyard." Bai Yulou first stunned, and immediately disdained his face.

The seven-story warrior in the Qi and Blood Realm, Bai Yan, was also surprised. The sword of Fang Cai was indeed not weak, but the other party wasn't right to vomit blood. Is it hurt?

However, what to do with yourself.

"Come again, pay for life and death." Chen Zong wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes became cold, and his body was faint. If the other party shot again, he would have to show the Tianguang Yunying sword, even if he was beheaded.

The regulations of Qi Yao Wu Yuan stated that the disciples of Wu Yuan were not allowed to kill each other on their own. The offenders were punished.

But at this moment, Chen Zong had no other choice.

Letting go of all scruples became decisive, a trace of murderous intentions condensed, his eyes cold and cold, as if the sword was sharp.

Bai Yan stunned slightly, his eyes flashing a dignity.

From the other person's body, he felt a trace of crisis and seemed to be able to hurt himself or even kill himself.

"It's just a five-layer Qi and Blood Realm, is it possible?" Bai Yan asked in secret, and the answer was that he didn't know. He suddenly thought that he could enter the Qi Yao Wu Yuan with the five-layer Qi and Blood Realm as a proof, but proved that he has something extraordinary, but Even if it is even more powerful, it is impossible to use the five layers of Qi and Blood Realm against the seven layers of Qi and Blood Realm.

What is this dangerous feeling?

Bai Yan didn't dare to act arbitrarily, his eyes stared at Chen Zong, and he carried it with a force of blood.

There are constant pains in the body. The longer this state is maintained, the more unfavorable to himself, but Chen Zong can only insist.

"Bai Yan, haven't shot yet?" Bai Yulou frowned.

"Baiyan, dare to bully my brother, so bold." A cold voice came, like a cold wind, which made Baiyan's scalp numb.

He didn't need to look back, he knew who was coming, his body shuddered lightly.

"Sister Yun." Chen Zong turned around and looked at him with a smile.

"Brother Zong, are you injured?" Chen Chuyun's brow furrowed, his eyes filled with anger, and his steps were flying fast, as if he was riding the wind into the moon. Like wind, piercing Baiyan.

"Chen Chuyun, his injury has nothing to do with me." Bai Yan's face changed, he hurriedly backed away, the sword was waved tightly, but was directly shot down. Jianguang shattered like glass, and the sword stayed in Baiyan's On the neck, Sen Han's sword edge made Bai Yan's neck goose bumps, creepy, and fearful.

"Before I came, he was already injured. I don't believe you asked him." Bai Yan looked at Chen Chuyun's cold face and icy eyes, and he couldn't help but shivered coldly and quickly explained.

Chen Chuyun looked at Chen Zong, his eyes gleaming softly.

"Sister Yun, my injury doesn't have much to do with him." Chen Zong said, "Xu Buji."

"Go away." Chen Chuyun closed his sword into the sheath, the word ice cold.

Bai Yan dared not say anything, and hurried to the ugly Baiyu Building: "Three young masters, let's leave here first."

Although Bai Yulou was annoyed, he knew that the situation in front of him was not something he could cope with, so he left with Bai Yan.

"Who is she?" Bai Yulou asked coldly as he left.

"Her name is Chen Chuyun. She was admitted to the hospital from the Chen family of Fengwu City last year. She is a swordsmanship genius." Bai Yan answered truthfully.

"A small family of warriors from Wucheng, where can genius go, can it be compared with my Yushan cousin?" Bai Yulou looked colder.

"On Xiuwei, Chen Chuyun is indeed not as good as Master Yushan, but he is not inferior to Master Yushan in terms of swordsmanship, and he is fierce in his sword. He never shows mercy to the enemy. The sword sword is terrible. It is known as the Luosha sword. In the Jian Yao Hall, it can be said that it is the first person on the eighth floor of the Qi and Blood Realm, and it can fight the nineth floor of the Qi and Blood Realm undefeated. Looking back at something, his face was pale and he was trembling involuntarily.

"Waste." Bai Yulou gave Bai Yan a cold look: "No matter how powerful, can it be better than Yushan's cousin?"

"That can't be, Master Yushan is on the ninth floor of Qi and Blood Realm, the chief master of Jian Yaotang." Bai Yan said immediately: "But Master Yushan is not in the hall now."

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"Brother Zong, is your injury serious?" Chen Chuyun's brother looked at Chen Zong, and his cold eyes fell softly on Chen Zong's pale face, asking with concern.

"It's an internal injury, I'm afraid it will take more than ten days to recover." Chen Zong answered truthfully, Chen Chuyun was both a swordsmanship mentor and an older sister. Chen Zong was very close to her.

"How hurt?" Chen Chuyun frowned slightly, his eyes flashed a bit.

Chen Zong briefly explained things and speculation.

"Dirty rain, it's time to kill." Chen Chuyun said loudly, and Chen Zong was keenly aware that compared with the past, Yun Yun seemed to have a stronger killing intention and a colder breath.

"Sister Yun, Xiyu helped me handle it myself." Chen Zong said.

"Okay." Chen Chuyun nodded, reached out and opened a small porcelain bottle in the pocket of his arms, and poured out a white pill. There was a circle of green lines on it, and the fragrance was tangy: "This is grass returning pills. It is quite effective. Take it and your internal injuries will heal within three days."

In fact, there are some Danwan pills that are better than Caohuanwan in treating internal injuries. They can even heal internal injuries within a few hours, but the price is very high, starting with 100,000 yuan.

Even if the grass is back, every grain can only be bought with tens of thousands of white jade money.

Sister Yun gave it, Chen Zong will not be polite, take it directly after taking it, and the grass will be pilled away. A cool breath quickly diffused, and they rushed to the internal injuries, wrapped it up, as if with a hint of coolness The invisible little hands knead with superb skills, making Chen Zong feel more comfortable.

"I thought you would come to Qiyao Wuyuan in another two years, but I didn't expect you to come in a year." Looking at Chen Zongfu, Shi Chuanyun was relieved.

"I found that my strength can enter the top 100 of the battle of outstanding talent, and simply came." Chen Zong laughed.

"You can be right early." Chen Chuyun nodded: "The Qiyao Wuyuan has more genius, greater competition, and a better training environment. When I came here a year ago, it was the peak of the six layers of Qi and Blood. One year, the cultivation base reaches the eight levels of Qi and Blood. If you stay in Fengwu City, you are afraid that it will take two years or more to reach it."

"You can use the five-layer cultivation of Qi and Blood Realm as one of the top 100 battles of the heroes of Fengwu City. Presumably the swordsmanship is not weak. After your internal injuries are cured, you can discuss with me and let me see." Chen Chuyun said .

"Okay." Chen Zong also wanted to know, to what extent Yun Yun's swordsmanship had been practiced.

The two brothers and sisters sat down at a stone table in the corner of the small courtyard and chatted casually. When Chen Chuyun came to the conclusion that Chen Zong turned out to be the first place in the battle of the heroes of Fengwu City, he was very surprised. She knew that Chen Zong had some regrets when he had to give up the first three competitions in Wucheng because of internal injuries.

Last year, she herself won the second place in the Battle of Fengwu City, and then on her way to Qiyao Wuyuan, she improved her swordsmanship and took the third place in the contest. Raised to seven levels of Qi and Blood.