Sword God

"How can it be so strong."

"Even Brother Li's cultivation practice on the eighth floor of Qi and Blood is not an opponent."

One disciple of Wu Yaotang stared at Chen Zong’s back again, terrified. On the one hand, the eight-layer disciple of Chen Qi who asked Chen Zong to kneel and lay down in the pool of blood, just three swords.

Not dead, just a skin injury, but not light, at least seven or eight days to recuperate.

"Let the elder brother take the shot, we must defeat him, otherwise our Wuyaotang will become the laughing stock of other churches."

"Yes, even the elder brother of the 9th floor of Qi and Blood Realm will not hesitate."

Undoubtedly, letting the disciples of the ninth floor of Qi and Blood Realm be defeated even if Chen Zong is defeated, but it is better than calmly leaving after being defeated by Chen Zong.

Chen Zong continued to move forward, and was intercepted by the second eight-layer warrior in the Qi and Blood Realm. Without saying a word, Chen Zong's footsteps accelerated, and his legs seemed to be entangled with a gust of wind. Incomparable light condenses on the sword, the sword is extremely fast, and the tip of the sword is a little red.

The air was filled with a burning smell, like a white line and a little red awn.

One sword and six changes!

The whole person of Chen Zong was extremely angry and very calm. In a peculiar state, he seemed to be standing at a higher perspective to watch everything. Any changes were under control. Under the changes, the eight layers of Qi and Blood Realm could not be resisted at all. Even the grade martial arts was too late to be defeated and fell to the ground.

"Chen Zong, stop." Wu Yaotang's chief master stopped the way. The reason why he knew Chen Zong was in the previous fantasy cloud swordsman Wushu.

Chen Zong was personally named by the Magic Cloud Swordsman, enough to attract everyone's attention.

The person in front of him had a hidden power of blood and energy, but Chen Zong could feel its power, like the water of a long river, and it seemed to condense into an oven, emitting an amazingly hot temperature.

The 9th floor of the Qi and Blood Realm, also known as the Qixue Oven, is far from the 8th floor. Chen Zong can match or even defeat the 8th Floor of the Qi and Blood Realm, but may not be able to fight against the 9th Floor of the Qi and Blood Realm.

But what about that?

Under this peculiar state, Chen Zong was endowed with unprecedented strong self-confidence, even though he was in front of a real-world warrior, he was not afraid of a battle.

Going step by step, the body became more and more cohesive.

"Chen Zong, I don't want to shoot you." Wu Yaotang's chief master Zhan Ying frowned, Shen Sheng said with a solemn tone.

"I'm going to challenge Bai Xingye." Chen Zong's heart was full of anger, but his mind became more calm, and he didn't forget his purpose of coming here.

"Why do you want to challenge Bai Xingye?" Zhan Ying asked. The other party's angry look must not only be a challenge, but there are other reasons. As the chief master of Wu Yaotang, he must figure out and give the injured disciples a Confess.

"Bai Xingye, in the name of the challenge, discounted the hands and feet of a disciple of Jianyaotang and made him an internal injury." Chen Zong said quickly.

"It's normal to challenge injuries." Zhan Ying frowned.

"It's normal for the eight levels of Qi and Blood to challenge the seventh level of Qi and Blood?" Chen Zong asked.

"Call Bai Xingye." Zhan Ying frowned, and if Chen Zong said it was true, then it would be normal for him to come to the door.

Challenges are often between equal cultivation or low cultivation to challenge high cultivation, and high cultivation to challenge low cultivation, unless the strength of the low cultivation is recognized as very strong, otherwise no one will do it. That kind of faceless and skinless thing.

Soon, Bai Xingye was found.

"Brother Master." Bai Xingye saluted Zhan Ying first, then looked at Chen Zong, a glimmer of coldness flashed deep in his eyes.

"Bai Xingye, you challenged a seven-layer disciple of Qi Yaotang's Qi and Blood Realm, and discounted his hands and feet to cause internal injuries. Is this the case?" Zhan Ying's tone was severe.

As the chief master brother, to protect the disciples of this hall, we must also consider the reputation of this hall. The cause and effect of the matter must be clarified.

Challenges are okay, normal and common, but if you deliberately seriously injure people in the name of challenges, the meaning is different.

"Brother, it was the man who took the initiative to challenge me, not me." Bai Xingye argued.

"Really?" Zhan Ying stared at Bai Xingye with a harsh tone.

"It is true. At this point, there are still a few people in Wuyaotang who can see it with their own eyes and can testify." Bai Xingye vowed.

"Chen Zong, you heard, the situation does not match what you said." Zhan Ying's cold eyes fell on Chen Zong's face: "I believe my Wu Yaotang's disciple, and you, don't see it with your own eyes, but rely on The words of others broke into Wu Yaotang and injured more than a dozen or twenty disciples of Wu Yaotang. You must give me a clear account of this matter."

"Bai Xingye, did Bai Yushan instruct you to do it, or Bai Yulou instruct you to do it?" Chen Zong ignored the eagle, his eyes were sharp, and he seemed to have a sharp sword, piercing Bai Xingye's eyes, his tone was indifferent, making people uncomfortable. Consciously feel cold.

"I don't understand what you're talking about?" Bai Xingye's expression tightened slightly, and he said immediately.

"Chen Zong, answer my words." Zhan Ying said angrily, as the chief master of a trip, has never been so ignored.

"You believe in Bai Xingye, and I believe in the disciples of Jian Yaotang." Chen Zong did not fear to stare at Zhan Ying: "In this case, I want to challenge Bai Xingye, Bai Xingye, you have no guts to accept my challenge."

"It's up to you to deliberately challenge me." Bai Xingye smiled coldly, but he was secretly happy. The thing was that he deliberately insulted and angered Li Zhenshi, and it was logical that Li Zhenshi and Li Zhenshi took the opportunity to beat him to serious injuries, but Bai Xingye knew The real person to deal with is Chen Zong.

It’s just that I still fear the name of the phantom cloud swordsman in front of me. I don’t know whether the phantom cloud swordsman has left Qiyao Wuyuan or not. It’s not easy to shoot directly. Now Chen Zong takes the initiative to challenge himself and happens to be able to take advantage of this opportunity. Seriously wounded, even if the Magic Cloud Swordsman knows it, he will not say anything. After all, no one likes people who can't help themselves.

"Okay." Zhanying backed away and gave the venue to Chen Zong and Bai Xingye.

"Chen Zong, I will interrupt your hands and feet like your friend. No, it is more thorough than him. All limbs are interrupted." Bai Xingye turned his back to Zhan Ying, his eyes were fierce, and a cruel grin hung from the corner of his mouth. Said in a low voice.

"Double return." Chen Zong looked indifferent.

"Hey, hey." Bai Xingye said with a smile, no longer talking, wearing metal gloves in both hands, the edges of the gloves were bulged, the lethality was stronger, the right foot was heavy, and broke out. The whole person quickly rushed to Chen Zong, left hand Clenched into a fist, gathered around the waist, and then violently blasted out, arrogant force to squeeze the air, amazing wind pressure first attacked.

Unexpectedly, it was just a false move. The real killing was to raise the palm of the right hand, like a hand knife, slashing fiercely towards Chen Zong's shoulder, enough to split the rock apart. If it was hit, the shoulder blades must be broken.

Sword!

The sword light was sharp, like a round of moon passing through the sky and cutting into Bai Xingye's chest. If Bai Xingye insisted on traumatizing Chen Zong, he was also cut through the chest by this sword. The flesh and blood body could not compete with the Baotie sword.

With a step, the figure twisted, avoiding the sword of Chen Zong from below. Unexpectedly, this sword changed again, following the shadow, always following Bai Xingye.

"Open stele!"

"Open the monument!"

The power of qi and blood exploded, Bai Xingye's face was fierce, his palms turned red, like a knife, the speed increased sharply, the power was strengthened, and it brought amazing air pressure, the wind roared, and the air seemed to be crushed under the palm of the knife.

Lone star shines!

The lonely star is dazzling to the extreme and dazzling. To blind the eyes of everyone, even Wu Yaotang's chief master Zhan Ying had to narrow his eyes.

Facing the lone star in the world, Bai Xingye's eyes were almost difficult to open, his attention was unconsciously attracted and dispersed, and the speed of the split hand knife became slower.

The lone star, like a meteor traversing the sky, hit the shoulder of Bai Xingye very fast and penetrated with a sword.

This is just the beginning.

The sword was pulled out, and blood was shot. Chen Zong continued to pull out the sword again. The sword lights interlaced, and the densely woven like a net, covering Bai Xingye's whole body, cutting wildly.

"Stop it!" Zhan Ying's face changed greatly, his figure jumped, and he flew like a goshawk. His hands were like eagle claws, and the metal-like luster shimmered, so he could easily grab the cracked rock. Even iron can pierce.

The martial arts practiced by Zhan Ying is called Dali Eagle Claw. It is the most top-level martial arts of human level. It is almost close to human-grade martial arts. It is terrifying to resist the sword and also contain the force of tyranny.

Zhan Ying didn't shoot Chen Zong directly, his jaws grabbed Jian Guang.

The ninth level of Qi and Blood Realm has a high level of repair, extremely strong strength, and faster speed. When Chen Zongcai felt it, his claws had already shattered the layers of sword light and grabbed the treasure iron sword.

"Skylight Cloud Shadow!"

When Chen Zong broke out, the intense sky and cloud shadow intermingled and filled the surroundings. Even Zhan Ying could not see clearly. He only felt that there was white in front of him, but the feeling was not affected. His claws were still grasping the sword.

The sword collided with the eagle's claws, and a golden iron symphony was heard. The reaction force was so obvious that Chen Zong could hardly hold it.

Taking advantage of the situation, grasping the treasure iron sword, pulling it out from the gap of the eagle claws, letting the exhibition eagle grasp the air. At the same time, Chen Zong clenched the sword sheath in his left hand, and once again exhibited the lone star Yaoshi, slamming Bai Xingye The other shoulder.

The scabbard was not sharp and could not be penetrated, but the force of force directly smashed Bai Xingye's shoulder blades. The whole person flew out, rolling backwards on landing, the body was broken, the silver inner armor was also shredded, and the wounds were all over. , Bloody, shocking, very miserable and scary.

In particular, one side of the shoulder was pierced, and the other side of the shoulder scapula was crushed, and Bai Xingye's arms were almost abolished. There was no time to rest and he wanted to recover.

As for the dense wounds of sword marks on the body, it is not that heavy, but the blood keeps flowing out. If you don't stop the bleeding in time, you will lose too much blood and die.

Bai Xingye couldn't move his arms, he couldn't stop the bleeding, and immediately Wu Daotang's other disciples came over and sprinkled the hemostatic powder on the wound.

"Chen Zong, you are too much." Zhan Ying's face was gloomy and his eyes were full of anger.

"If I lose, it will only be worse than this." Chen Zong's face remained unchanged, and Bai Xingye had such a plan.

"This is the end of the matter. It's useless to say more." Zhan Ying is not a muddy person: "Take me three strokes, you can leave."