Sword God

Tianwu Xuegong has arranged a good residence for the people in the Three University Palaces. The pavilions and pavilions have a unique view, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. As for other forces, the treatment is worse.

However, no one cares about it. For them, the Tianwu Academy is a monster at last, and there is no way to fight against it. Even if they can win the quota, they can realize the martial arts realm and become a real martial arts power in the future. Such powerful forces as the Tianwu Academy were challenged.

The battle for the quota of Zhenwu Wudao will be carried out tomorrow. Today is the rest time for everyone. The exhaustion of the rush is eliminated, and the energy is regenerated to prepare for the battle of tomorrow, so as not to be affected by a bad situation. The final victory.

The Real Sword Garden is the temporary residence arranged by the Tianwu Academy for the public.

In the corner of the large courtyard, Chen Zong was practicing sword, dancing with sword light, with clear moves, which was the basic eighteen styles.

The more he cultivates, the more Chen Zong understands the importance of foundation, and only with a more solid foundation can he reach a higher level.

Xuan Jianzi and You Jianzi stayed in their rooms to adjust their breath.

"I don't really understand such a simple swordsmanship, what is good to practice." Lin Hao looked at it for a while, but he didn't see any mystery in the basic eighteen styles. He couldn't help but said his mouth, and his voice was not deliberate. Zooming in, and not deliberately covering up, people nearby can hear it, as can Chen Zong not far away.

"That's because we don't have enough knowledge, otherwise, how could the palace master let him participate in the battle for the quota of Zhenwu Wudao map." Liu Ze laughed, it sounded like he was admiring, but the tone was sour, obviously with irony.

"Three months ago, Xiuwei only reached the five-turn stage of training strength. Even if these three months took Danmaru to practice every day, it would be good to reach the six-turn training position. I really don't know what this kind of strength comes here. Use, shameless." Lin Hao did not hide his sarcasm.

You have to know that both Xuan Jianzi and You Jianzi's cultivation practices have reached the eighth level of training strength, while all four of their cultivation practices have reached the seventh level of training strength. Although Chen Zong has shown extraordinary talent and potential, however Three months ago, it was only the early stage of the five-energy training.

That only shows that the other party's accumulation at the beginning of the training environment is so strong that even after breaking through to the middle of the training environment, it can make a leap forward from the training strength to four to five, and then it will enter a stage of slow growth. .

Therefore, no matter how fast the three-month period is, at most it is at the beginning of the six-turn training practice. Even if the strength is strong, it cannot be compared with the seven-turn training practice. War is pure looking for abuse.

Lin Hao and Liu Ze felt that even if they didn't get the quota in the end, at least they had to have the corresponding strength in one battle. They could not lose too fast, otherwise they would be disgraceful, so they were dissatisfied with Chen Zong.

However, the quota is decided by Real Cloud Reality and many elders together. They do not have the right to interfere, they can only mock Chen Zong verbally, and have become addicted.

Regardless of what they say, Chen Zong ignored it and still practiced the sword. This gesture of disregard also made Lin Hao and Liu Ze very bored. They also hoped to irritate Chen Zong and let him do it. Suddenly, he retreated with difficulty.

At this time, two people strode into the True Sword Garden and their eyes quickly swept.

"Where is Chen Zong?"

"come out."

These two men, wearing the robe of the Tianwu Academy, once entered the real sword garden, glanced at them, and at the same time screamed loudly and spoke badly.

Lin Hao and Liu Ze looked at Chen Zong together.

"What advice do you have for me?" Chen Zong put his sword into his sheath and his tone was not slow.

"Three months ago, in the Western Wasteland, it was you who snatched the small breakthrough and killed our two younger brothers in Tianwu Academy."

"You have to pay for it."

When the words fell, one of them was moving fast, like a galloping horse, and like a cheetah raid. When the strong wind screamed, he clenched his fist, pounded it hard, punched through the air, and hit Chen Zong's door.

Chen Zong recognized this person, who was chasing his disciples in Tianwu Academy on Xihuang on the same day. He was blocked by Shi Changqing, and his breath of six turns in the training of the realm filled him. If this punch was hit, the whole The face will be sunken.

However, Chen Zong's strength cannot be whispered that day.

Right arm waved, Sen Hanjianguang assassinated through the air, ice cold sharp, let the other body tremble involuntarily, his eyes reflected a bit cold, sharp to the extreme, the sword is not coming, that kind of light is dazzling, like to prick blind eyes , Hard to look straight at.

"How is it possible!" The other party was shocked. In the Western Wasteland three months ago, Chen Zong's cultivation behavior, but only practiced the strength and turned around, he could kill it with one move, now this sword, even let I feel a great threat.

"Practice Jinjing Six Turns!"

"Six-Turn Peak!"

Both Lin Hao and Liu Ze's faces changed dramatically.

They speculated that Chen Zong's practice was at best at the beginning of the six-turn training practice, or even at the peak of the five-turn practice. Unexpectedly, it was completely unexpected, and it reached the peak of the six-turn training practice. This kind of speed-up was terrifying.

The two's faces were disgusting as if they had eaten a large green-headed fly.

Just now, they are still sneering at Chen Zong, but now I have some regrets. You have to know that Chen Zong’s age is under the age of 20. Cultivation has reached the peak of six-turn training. This talent is more than the seven swords. It is not inferior, and even better than that, it is very unwise to offend such a genius.

The two thought about whether they would apologize to Chen Zong afterwards to resolve the invisible conflict.

Another person in the Tianwu Academy of Sciences also shot, the sword was out of the sheath, the blade of light was shot down like a waterfall, and the momentum was amazing.

Uh!

One sword and two points, respectively stab two disciples of Tianwu Academy. The terrible sharp breath brought amazing sword pressure and fell directly on them as if to penetrate it.

A sword collapsed with a long sword, a sword stabbed in the wrist, unavoidable.

Then the second sword was swung out, slashing towards the disciple of the Tianwu Xuegong holding the sword, and the terrible sword made the opponent think that he was going to be split in half.

Here, after all, it was in the Temple of Heavenly Martial Arts. Chen Zong was not good at killing. Instead, he shot horizontally, hitting the opponent back and forth, bleeding at the corners of his mouth, and suffering from internal injuries.

"Go!" Chen Zong was unkind, and his tone was sharp, causing the two to tremble involuntarily and cold all over.

"This is the place of our Tianwu Academy, it's you who should get away." The disciple holding the knife said angrily.

"Do you have this qualification." Liu Ze stepped forward, practicing the seven-turn breath of energy, and then diffused, falling on the other party, bringing a lot of pressure.

"Zhenjianyuan now belongs to our Zhenjian Academy, and the two of you broke into without permission, and even if you were killed, the Tianwu Academy would not be able to say anything." Lin Hao also came over. Chan Zong's opportunity to repair the relationship.

The two of them can practice until they turn 24 before they turn 24. Naturally, they are not stupid. It is clear who can't offend.

Talents and potentials like Chen Zong clearly outperform their geniuses. Even if they can't make good friends, it is best not to be an enemy.

The two disciples of the Tianwu Academy were very angry and trembling with anger, but they dared not shoot again because they knew what Lin Hao said was very reasonable.

"Well, you are all going to participate in the battle for the quota of Zhenwu Wudao, wait."

"Chen Zong, kill our younger brothers in Tianwu Academy. This matter will not end so easily. Tomorrow's battle for places is when you repay."

Putting aside two cruel words, the two disciples of the Tianwu Xuegong Palace resentedly withdrew from the True Sword Garden.

"Hahahaha, two counselors." Lin Hao laughed. In fact, even if the two didn't leave, Lin Hao didn't dare to shoot them down. At most, it was a lesson.

After all, here is the Tianwu Xuegong. Killing the disciples of the Tianwu Xuegong here is equivalent to hitting the Tianwu Xuegong. No matter who is right or wrong, it is not a good thing.

"Brother Chen Zong, only the two of us are talking, please don't worry about it." Lin Hao turned to face Chen Zong and said a little embarrassedly.

"Yeah, we are not malicious." Liu Ze also said.

"What did the two just discuss?" Chen Zong asked in surprise, but there was a smile flashing in his eyes.

"I didn't hear the best." Lin Hao and Liu Ze laughed.

They certainly knew that Chen Zong could not have failed to hear it. Such an answer undoubtedly showed an attitude of no care.

"Sister Chen, your talent is really scary. We originally thought your cultivation could be improved to the top of the five-turn. No matter how good it is, at the beginning of the six-turn, I didn't expect to reach the peak of the six-turn." Lin Hao could not help but exclaim.

"The full cultivation of the whole school of study." Chen Zong smiled.

"Brother Chen, you are too humble. If you are not good enough, even if the Academy is fully cultivated, it will not play much role." Liu Ze laughed.

"By Brother Chen, I have a question. I don't know if I should say it." Lin Hao hesitated.

"Brother Lin, please say." The other party has a good attitude, and Chen Zong doesn't mind giving face.

"I just watched you practice sword and practiced it all. It's a very simple move. What is the secret?" Lin Hao asked, and Liu Ze stared at Chen Zong, waiting for an answer.

"Have a solid foundation." Chen Zong replied: "Personal experience, based on the practice of eighteen types of grade swordsmanship, can play a certain auxiliary effect."

Lin Hao and Liu Ze are thoughtful.

"Sister Chen, we won't bother you to practice your sword." Lin Hao said, saying goodbye to Liu Ze.

Chen Zong withdrew his gaze and practiced the sword again.

Both Lin Hao and Liu Ze thought while walking. Both of them were not stupid. On the contrary, they were smarter, but they used their minds to improve their cultivation and cultivation of high-level swordsmanship.

This is the practice of many warriors. At any stage, what kind of cultivation plan is there. Normally, the foundation is enough, and it will not be strengthened deliberately, as Chen Zong does.

If they are replaced by the usual six-turn martial arts fighters, they will of course ignore it, but Chen Zong is not an ordinary six-turn martial arts fighter, but a top-notch genius, and his talents and potential are better than those The kind of Qi Jianzi, what these people say is invisible and more important.

Late at night.

Chen Zong sat cross-legged on the soft and moderate bed, practicing Thunder Jianjin.

Xiu to reach the peak of the six-turn training level, and the seventh turn, just a line away, it seems that as long as the effort is light, you can break through.