Sword God

Feng Yin is silent!

The wind is south to north!

Thirteen strikes!

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong successively exhibited two great tricks and one killing trick to cut off the wind sword technique, directly cutting off the Wuyue sword technique of Cao Bang, so that the sword light collapsed and went away.

"Wuyue is respected!"

Cao Bang's complexion changed, and he quickly showed his tricks. With a sword cut, the sword light was powerful and astonishing, as if to condense into a huge mountain phantom and suppress the fall.

The thumping sound was continuous, thirteen sharp sword lights, assassinated on the mountain shadow, the shadow shook and collapsed, and the thirteen sword lights also shattered.

Cao Bang's cultivation practice, but at the peak of the three-turn training of Jingjing Realm, is to cultivate the great Hunyuan strength of the top grade at the ground level, reaching the third level. On the strength of Neijin, there is no difference.

Speaking of swordsmanship again, it is not bad.

The sword light rises into a floating sky, and the sky begins to show.

"Not good!" Cao Bang's complexion changed abruptly, and he immediately exhibited the prefecture-level middle-level footsteps and stepped on the mountain. One step at a time, it was clearly just a step away, but it gave people a feeling of being separated by a mountain.

The sky floated around, like clouds spreading out, and clouds shadowing.

Skylight from the cloud!

Cao Bang is fast, Chen Zong is faster.

"Wuyue Town!"

Cao Bang took a deep breath, slammed suddenly, his hands clenched on the hilt, a combination of power broke out, and he fell heavily. The violent sword light condensed into a mountain shadow, falling from the sky, falling with amazing power, suppressing the earth and spreading A hint of perfection.

Under this sword, the floating sky was crushed directly, and the smoke disappeared.

The two swords collided, the violent force shocked, the sound waves were sharp, the air spread like water ripples, and the two retreated back and forth.

"The strength is extraordinary." Chen Zong secretly said.

"This person is terrible. If you can't defeat it this time, it will be difficult to have a chance next time." Cao Bang looked solemn, looking at the bottom of Chen Zong's eyes, with a trace of fear.

I want to practice more than Chen Zong for a few years, and enter the Real Sword Academy three years earlier. Even my own practice is obviously better than the other party. However, under various leading positions, the strength of the other party is actually enough to resist against him. Falling downwind.

If you give the other party some time to surpass yourself, I'm afraid it's very possible, unless you can break through to four levels of training, but that's not so easy.

"Chen Zong, one sword will decide the victory or defeat." With a shout, Cao Bang excited his inner strength to the extreme. He held the sword in both hands and raised it, and the violent sword light diffused into a sword mountain directly.

"Wuyue Overlord!"

This sword is the last move of Wuyue swordsmanship, and it is also the most powerful move. Cao Bang has cultivated it to the realm of Xiaocheng. The power exerted by it is obviously better than that of Wuyue Township in the perfect state. .

His eyes narrowed, his pupils contracted, and his eyes were sharper than ever.

Less than satisfactory martial arts means that the flaws are obvious, and Chen Zong can see several flaws under Cao Bang’s killing trick, but just seeing it does not mean he can hit, the more arrogant martial arts, the flaws The harder it is to attack, especially when the strength is not much different.

Breathing and breathing, the spiritual will is highly concentrated, and an inexplicable charm diffuses from Chen Zong.

Sword!

It's just the wind cutting sword technique, but the sword speed is extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, it was the Five Swords, which hit several flaws in the Wuyue Overlord's move.

The tyrannical Jianshan shook away immediately, and the unique charm of Chen Zong disappeared instantly.

Feng Yin is silent!

Cao Bang was stabbed at the center mouth immediately, and the force of force struck him, so that the heart almost stopped beating in an instant, unable to lift it in one breath, and the internal energy stopped instantly.

Uh, uh, uh!

Chen Zong's sword was followed by a sword, and his heart, shoulders, arms, wrists, etc. were all hit, violently, and let Cao Bang's strength fall apart.

Retreat!

Then, the palms were numb, the large tendons were directly hit, the fingers were unconsciously released, and the saber took off his hand and landed.

For swordsmen, swords are very important.

With a breath, Chen Zong won and will replace Cao Bang's quota.

"If you don't use the three-in-one and want to defeat him, it's not that easy." Chen Zong secretly said that Cao Bang's strength is indeed very strong, then those disciples who are ranked above him will be stronger.

"With my current strength, it is comparable to defeating most of the three-passion of Practicing Power, and it also has a certain degree of self-preservation. It is time to fulfill the wishes of the real dragon."

From the same day, Chen Zong has been thinking about this kind of entrustment, and there will always be a thought if he does not complete it. The longer the time, the worse.

Previously limited to cultivation and limited to strength, I could only hold back. Now, my own strength can also be included in the upper position of the Iron Sword List. If it is fully exerted, it is not impossible to enter the first column. The thing to know is that every disciple in the four college palaces is stronger than the outsiders of the same rank.

Go back to the small courtyard to clean up and bring 8 million white jade money tickets and some Dandan pills. Put it in a small courtyard, at least it will be safer.

After finding the Xu family and confirming it, it is safer to return to the Real Sword Academy to take the exercises and martial arts. It is nothing more than spending more time, which is nothing compared to completing the will of the senior.

Step out of the Real Sword Academy and go straight to the main city of Zhenwu.

However, Chen Zong did not know that his every move was seen by intentional people.

"Wait for more than a year, and finally have a suitable opportunity..."

There is no horse riding, after all, unless it is red pupil, it is better to rush on the legs. Of course, if you use horses to travel, you can save physical strength and show your identity more or less, but for Chen Zong, the latter is virtual.

Starting from the Zhenjian Academy, it takes about ten days to reach the main city of Zhenwu along the avenue, but if it is over the mountains, it only takes about three days, which saves time. Chen Zong chose the latter.

This route has been studied before, and there are monsters and beasts, but the strongest one that has ever appeared is only the third-grade top-grade monsters and beasts, which is equivalent to the level of three levels of training.

This is why Chen Zong only had the strength to beat most of the three-strength training and then set off.

The next day, Chen Zong was about to pass by a small mountain cliff, which was about 100 meters high, and below it was a rapid, like a billowing billow, like a giant white snake.

The rapids were magnificent, and Chen Zong glanced at him with a magnificent heart.

Suddenly, Chen Zong stepped out, because of the extremely fast speed, leaving a residual image in place, pierced by a black sharp sword light, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Creepy, and a strong sense of crisis, Chen Zong did not dare to pause at all.

The black sword was extremely sharp, and a sword followed by a sword, piercing through all the residual images left by Chen Zong.

It's like walking on a tightrope, and the endless mountain of swords beneath it. It's terrifying. If you go a little slower, you will be killed immediately.

It was too late to think, the spiritual will was highly concentrated, and there was a unique charm all over the body, as if it was an inexplicable breath, like a realm.

Budo realm!

triple!

This is the first time Chen Zong has used the three-in-one so quickly and was forced out.

Under the three-in-one, the sharp black sword light seemed to slow down a bit, and the right hand waved, the sword light like the snow and snow frosted through the air, and the ripples were thick.

The speed of the sword is surprisingly fast. In the blink of an eye, there are several swords. The swords are all tricks to cut off the wind and swordsmanship, but the black sword light is extremely flexible, winding like a spirit snake, avoiding several swords of Chen Zong, follow The assassination approached the gap, showing amazing sword skills, which made Chen Zong's face change greatly.

It is not clear how to cultivate, but this swordsmanship is only seen in his life. Compared with Cao Bang’s, I don’t know how much stronger it is. Even ordinary sword moves can bloom amazing power.

The pressure is unprecedented, and the big Hundred Yuan is running at full strength. Chen Zongshi displays everything.

I don’t know why someone suddenly attacked me, or who it was. I could only see a shadow and a sharp black sword light.

Chen Zong put the cutting wind sword technique to the extreme. Under his eyes, every sword is extremely fast. The sword speed is completely above the other, but the sword skill is slightly worse.

"Who are you?" Seizing the opportunity, Chen Zong counterattacked away, and at the same time shouted loudly, rumbling with thunder, which contained a trace of inexplicable power, but the other party did not respond.

Masked in black, with a black sword that looks very ordinary, does not make any sound, and does not show any conspicuous swordsmanship. This is obviously a person who does not want to let himself know his identity, and no traces are revealed. come out.

Thinking rapidly, Chen Zong did not know who this person was.

Sword!

Retreat!

Strangely, the opponent's sword has not collided with Chen Zong's sword even once. Each sword is simple, direct and flexible, and assassinated continuously through the gap in the sword light .

"who are you?"

"Hate with me?"

Repeated rhetorical questions, interfering with each other, but did not work.

Chen Zong backed away, but the other person's body was extremely flexible and cut off the retreat.

Those eyes, indifferent and sharp, seemed to pierce themselves like swords, and contained amazing spiritual oppression, which was oppressed with a kind of determination.

Pressure, unprecedented pressure, makes it difficult for Chen Zong to breathe.

"Since I can't get out, then fight dead!" Chen Zong secretly said, a flash of determination within him.

Together with the thoughts, under the pressure of the life and death crisis, the spiritual will is highly concentrated, and the mysterious sword tip deep in the eyebrows seems to be awakened, shaking again, releasing the silver brilliance, diffuse away, and the surrounding silver dragons fly When he got up, Chen Zong immediately felt that his spiritual will had been purified and strengthened. It spread like water and spread all over the body and any place on his body, seemingly under his own sense, he could fully grasp it, and there was no omission.

This is a very wonderful feeling, unprecedented, which makes Chen Zong deeply intoxicated, willing to immerse himself in it, and never wake up again.