Sword God

"Chen Zong, Yu Huawen has lost, and now it's your turn." Huang Cejian, who was converted from Lian Jin Jing II, pointed to Chen Zong with a cold voice.

This is a new month. The glory of the Seven Stars has long been stared at for a long time. Yu Huawen was the first to be challenged, because everyone can see that among the seven sword stars, Yu Huawen is the weakest.

As expected, Yu Huawen was defeated by a disciple called Shen Rudao, a second-strength disciple.

Interestingly, Chen Zong was only challenged by one person, that is, Huang Ce, who was defeated by his sword before. Unlike the other seven new stars, he received several or even a dozen challenges.

It is estimated that Liu Men is working to deter others.

"I can defeat you once, and I can defeat you a second time." Chen Zong calmly relaxed.

"Joke, the last time was just your luck, this time, you will definitely lose." Huang Ce said angrily. This month after losing, he practiced harder than usual. His strength is indeed not small compared to before. Promotion.

In addition, the sub-primary body method chosen at the time had no entry and could not be applied. Now it has reached the entry level and can be used in combat.

Chen Zong pulled out the ritual sword, and the sword body shone with autumn water-like luster.

Huang Ce's sword, like a volcano eruption, the sword light is fierce. Compared with a month ago, it is indeed different. It is one point faster and one point more fierce.

This month, with the guidance of some disciples from Liumen, the progress was obvious.

It's just that he has made progress, and Chen Zong has made progress, too.

Reaching the second level of Zheng Yuan Jin, the inner strength is more vigorous, but the purity has not been improved. There is no way. Chen Zong’s original inner strength is very high. Without the effect of purification, Chen Zong was also glad that he did not choose Jing Yuan Jin at that time.

A sword came out, like a wind, and it was like cutting off the wind, almost to the extreme, directly intercepting the sword light that the other party bombed, and counterattacked away.

Huang Ce's expression changed slightly, and she suddenly displayed her body like a flying bird, and appeared on the left side of Chen Zong.

Stimulated by the vigorous internal force, the power of the volcanic swordsmanship became stronger.

Booming, every sword under full force erupted with an alarming roar, and the air seemed to be burning.

Unreservedly, Huang Ce shot with all his strength and was more aggressive than the sword just now.

"Cut off the wind!"

With a whisper, the ritual sword seemed to disappear, only to become a wind, and unlike the wind, one sword after another, light and silent, when blowing, Huang Ce's fierce sword light was cut off and then dissipated.

"Volcano Sword Storm!" Huang Ce's face was solemn, and he showed his unique tricks. It was like a volcanic eruption in an instant, and it was terrifying.

"Then you try the eleventh trick of the wind cutting sword method." Chen Zong whispered, his expression first became solemn, and then, as if melted into a smile, the sword in his hand also waved, the sword light flashed, the sword The body disappeared, as if it did not exist, and even the voice could not be heard: "Feng Yin is silent!"

The volcanic sword storm melted silently, Huang Ce flew out, feeling like his chest was crushed. Fortunately, after several years of experience, he was used to putting a piece of iron close to his chest.

"Chen Zong is stronger."

"It's terrible."

In the distance, Jiang Bailiu and Huo Yihong both looked very ugly.

After this January, they are all practicing hard, and their progress has been obvious. Now they only know the strength shown by Chen Zong. Not only did they not catch up, it seems that the gap is even wider.

There is no doubt that Chen Zong kept the glory of the Seven Stars.

Li Beiyu clenched his right fist, Huang Ce was arranged to challenge Chen Zong. In order to defeat Chen Zong, he also specifically directed Huang Ce for more than ten days, but did not expect such waste.

"You, go and deal with him." Li Beiyu said to a person next to him, this is Liu Men's disciples of the three-turn practice.

"Okay." The Liumen nodded and strode towards Chen Zong quickly. He stopped Chen Zong quickly.

"Brother Chen, my brother's name is Zhu Hu. Seeing that you are clever in swordsmanship, you still have to be above me. I come to ask for advice." The voice fell, and the three-turn disciple of this training environment directly pulled out the sword of sword to pierce Chen Zong.

Chen Zong stepped out in one step, striding in all directions and four poles. After avoiding the other side's sword, he wielded the sword and brought a brilliant sword light, as if the wind blew through, pointing to the other's throat.

"Okay." The disciples who practiced Jingjing Sanzhuan shouted loudly, the sword was faster and fiercer, and they still used their inner strength. The advantage of practicing Jingjing Sanzhuan was immediately reflected. Whether it was power or speed, they should win. After Chen Zong, a sword followed by a sword, constantly pushing Chen Zong back.

Although this man has practiced three changes in strength, he is not a disciple on the Iron Sword List and is not subject to palace regulations.

Chen Zong backed off again and again, when each sword collided, he would feel the arm trembling palm numbness, had to stretch the eight directions to the extreme.

After a month, Chen Zong has cultivated the eight directions of the four poles to the state of great success, and stepped out in one step. His body is changing, and the four directions of the eight directions are swimming indefinitely, so as to deal with the other party.

Relying on the eight directions, four poles of the Dacheng Realm and the superior swordsmanship, Chen Zong is able to make three rounds of training with Jingjing. You must know that the real training of Jingjian is three times and that of the outside world is three. different.

Everyone around was stunned, Huang Ce was shocked, Chen Zong was above him, but he did not expect that it would exceed that much, and Jiang Bailiu and Huo Yihong were hit hard.

"A little skill." The disciple who practiced Jingjing three-turn was also stunned. He didn't expect that a disciple who only practiced Jingjing one turn would be able to stand under his sword for so long, even if he didn't show his full strength.

"Take me a sword...Yue Yuezun!"

Holding the sword with both hands, holding it up, the inner strength exploded, and fell heavily. This is one of the tricks of the Sanyue swordsmanship. One sword fell, and the force was heavy, as if an invisible mountain fell from the sky. The terrible sword pressure suddenly hit the body, let Chen Zong had a suffocating feeling.

"Feng Yin is silent!"

Chen Zong's eyes are condensed, but it is difficult to see the flaws of this sword. After all, the opponent's cultivation skills are too much better than himself, and the sword skills are extremely proficient.

What is consummation?

There is no flaw, it is for consummation.

Of course, this is not absolute, but to a certain extent, it is.

If you can't find any flaws, just touch them.

The sword light that seemed to disappear disappeared as much as possible, as if the invisible wind had blown away.

However, the difference in strength is so great that the wind is directly crushed.

When the two swords collided, Chen Zong only felt his arm tremble, the tiger's mouth cracked, the whole person retreated under the arm's vibration, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

"Okay, take another sword with me!" Zhu Hu stepped forward, the sword raised, and once again showed Yiyue Duzun, slashing fiercely.

This is clearly to take the opportunity to hit Chen Zong hard, even if the matter is investigated afterwards, it can be said that the two sides are discussing, relying on the Liumen as a means to rely on, and will not be punished too much.

"Lianjin Realm's three revolutions against Lianjin Realm's one turn, it's embarrassing." The sound moved from far to near, and then, a purple sword with a little starlight, as if passing through countless spaces, arrived instantly.

The purple with the starlight's sword light reveals a strange smell.

A sword, just a sword, will break Zhu Yue's Yiyue Duzun, and at the same time hit a few meters and roll down a few times, can't help but spit out a bit of blood.

"Demon Sword Star!" Li Beiyu's complexion suddenly changed, and Zhu Hu fell to the ground with horrified expression.

The demon sword star, one of the seven sword stars, how could it intervene in this matter.

I saw a man wearing a lilac sword robe walking next to Chen Zong, with a smile like Mu Chunfeng on his face: "Brother Chen, don't be seriously injured."

"No, thank you brother." Chen Zong depressed his heart and expressed his gratitude.

It looks like a smile with a spring breeze, but Chen Zong feels that it seems to contain a kind of demon.

"Brother Fei, do you want to intervene in this matter?" Li Beiyu said sternly, this is a master of the same level as the Lord of Liumen.

"Do you have an opinion?" The demon sword star Fei Yuanji glanced at it, and there seemed to be a sharp flash in the corner of his eyes, which scared Li Beiyu into a trembling.

It is rumored that the demon sword star is the most weird, moody, and he laughed the last second, and the next second may be murderous, he dare not offend.

"No, no." Li Beiyu said quickly, glanced at Chen Zong with a vague glance, and only secretly said that Chen Zong was lucky, that there was a demon sword star to take his place, and at the same time, he was also very puzzled. what relationship?

"Normal challenges, I don't care, but if someone wants to take advantage of the situation, first ask the sword in Fei's hand." The eyes of the Fiji machine shoot out amazing coldness, and there seems to be a ray of purple awn flashing in the depths of the pupil, immediately let everyone There was a feeling of being cut, and he dared not to stare at it at all.

"Brother Chen, let's go." Fei Yuanji returned his gaze, and there was a smile like spring breeze on his face.

"Thank you, Brother Fei." Chen Zong expressed his gratitude again, and at the same time was even more puzzled.

"Sister Chen, are you wondering why I should take the lead for you?" Fei Yuanji seemed to see the doubt in Chen Zong's heart, the tone was not slow and the sound was soft, and the wind was light, but it sounded comfortable.

"Brother Fei solved the puzzle." Chen Zong directly admitted.

"We are brothers from the same discipline." Fei Yuanji smiled and said: "What will happen in the future, Brother Chen can come to me."

After that, the Fiji machine went to the other side.

"Brothers from the same discipline?" Chen Zong groaned, sounding well understood. He was a disciple of the Real Sword Academy, and Fei Yuanji was also a disciple of the Real Sword Academy. This is indeed the brother of the same discipline.

But this is not a sufficient reason for the Fiji machine to help itself.

Or say that this person of Fiji machine, all act according to preferences, and act rashly, after all, the other party is a demon sword star, there is such a possibility.

"It's just that his brother with the same discipline seems to me otherwise." Chen Zong thought while walking.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, Chen Zong's face suddenly changed.

"Did you think of it?" Fei Yuanji turned back to look at Chen Zong's back, and a mysterious smile flashed across his face.

"If my guess is true, then in the Real Sword Academy, there may be more than just one Fei Yuan machine, but there are more." Chen Zong couldn't help but feel a little shocked: "Even in the Four University Palaces, they are all in this way."

If the Fourth University Palace is like this, what about other places?

Has it been gradually penetrated, there are black demon gates everywhere?