Sword God

No. 3 is the battle axe Tianbla Tiezhongyue, one of the Nine Skyblades of the Giant Blade Academy. No. 4 is a dark-skinned teenager. It looks like he is in his early twenties. He is younger than Tiezhongyue and he is full of breath. Cultivation of the pinnacle of the seven-turn peak in Jin Jing Realm.

"Hey, don't you plan to admit defeat by yourself, I did it, but it's not serious." Tie Zhongyue grinned, the big bald head reflected the shining light in the sunlight, and it looked a bit daunting.

"That's what I want to say to you." The dark boy grinned, the cold light flashed in his eyes, his body stretched out, his hands spread out, his hands became tiger's claws, and his hands became eagle's beaks. Hovering around the body, the wind blows like solidification.

"It's a great tone." Tie Zhongyue touched his big bald head, hehe smiled straight, and everyone else laughed, especially those of the Giant Blade Academy.

After all, Tie Chongyue is practicing the eighth turn of Jingjin Realm, which is not the general eighth turn of the Jinjing Realm. As one of the nine blades of the Great Blade Academy, his strength is far superior to the ordinary eighth turn of the Jingjing. The pinnacle of seven-turn practice is really good, but there are gaps.

"Come on." Tie Chongyue beckoned, the figure of No. 4 flashed like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, with fierce momentum, and the tiger's claws looked forward, as if expanding into a giant claw. Look carefully. What has changed is an momentum, which is really like a tiger going downhill, proving that he has a deep grasp of the essence of the tiger and masters the mystery.

Tie Chongyue felt that it was not a person who rushed, but a tyrannical monster beast and tiger, which was taken with a paw, which brought amazing palm pressure and could not breathe.

"A little skill." Tie Chongyue was surprised, but did not mean to pull out the double axe behind him. Instead, he shot with a palm, and the strong and vigorous breath that practiced the eighth turn of the energetic atmosphere also spread out, and the wind screamed under the palm.

The dark-haired young tiger's claws flicked and brushed across Tie Zhongyue's palms, one paw grabbed Tie Chongyue's shoulder, and at the same time, his left eagle's mouth pecked at Tie Chongyue's head from the side.

"Superb martial arts." Elder Qin Mo nodded secretly.

Tie Chongyue backed away quickly, pulling out his double axe with his backhand. The axe blade flashed in cold light, bursting out like a chaotic cloak, and chopping towards the dark boy. If the boy insisted on continuing to attack, he would be struck by the double axe. .

In an emergency, the dark boy jumped like an eagle flying through the sky, avoiding the axe-like beheading of the chaotic cloak, culling in the sky, and a sharp eagle sound pierced the golden cracked stone.

Tie Zhongyue's gaze rose, and the double axe beheaded at the same time, as if the giant wheel was rolling away.

The figure of the dark boy was cut directly, but it was a residual image. The real body appeared behind Tie Chongyue, silently, the tiger's claws and eagle beaks straight out, directly hitting Tie Chongyue's back.

Tie Zhongyue turned around, and the double axe brought up a terrible storm, strangling everything.

"Practice Jin Jing's seven-turn pinnacle, and actually be able to hit such a point with Tie Zhongyue, it is indeed very strong."

"Another great fighting genius."

Genius is a general term. It is very general and carefully divided. Some geniuses are good at cultivation, that is, the cultivation speed is extraordinary, and others only use one year to improve cultivation. He only needs half a year or less.

There is also a kind of comprehension genius. Perhaps it is not excellent in training speed, it seems average, but the comprehension ability is superior, can quickly and better understand martial arts, master the essence, and fully exert the power of martial arts.

The third type is combat genius. Perhaps it is not good at cultivation and martial arts understanding, but it is good at fighting, and it can exert its own advantages to the extreme, weak to strong.

Other geniuses, such as refining medicine casters, etc.

Of course, there are also two kinds of geniuses.

This dark boy is obviously a fighting genius, good at defeating the strong, and the martial arts he exhibits are superb, and he has won the three tastes and mastered the essence. The combination of the two is stronger.

Under the hands of Tie Chongyue, the double axe made the wind, the roaring sound was harsh, and the scalp was tingling tens of meters apart. The sharp and violent axe light seemed to tear people.

Gradually, Tie Zhongyue also got angry.

By virtue of his cultivation practice, he could not defeat the opponent neatly, but fell into a tug of war.

"Crazy Devil Eighteen!"

With a loud scream, Tie Chongyue took the lead in performing his tricks. The double axe brought up a terrible light, like a storm raging, eighteen cuts in a row, dazzling cold light, slashing out from all angles, spreading all around, cutting off all possibilities of evasion .

"Tiger Demon Cracking Stone!"

The dark boy seemed to be transformed into a desolate ancient demon tiger, protruding out of his claws, his inner strength was violent, and his palms were turned into black directly, as if cast by black iron, and shattered several cold lights fiercely, slamming into Tie Zhongyue.

"This kind of breath..." Chen Zong narrowed his eyes, somewhat uncertain.

That kind of feeling is like the breath of a desolate ancient monster, but it's very faint and faint, like an illusion. No one else, including all the real martial arts powerful people, has found it.

Chen Zong had this feeling, also because of the relationship between the blood of the demon beast. The blood of the demon beast contains the blood of a few rare ancient beasts.

"Is this person..." Whether it is an illusion or not, Chen Zong is staring at the actions of the dark boy and is more focused. Perhaps the other party will be the warrior of the black demon gate.

It's just, don't you always have blood detection, like yourself, if you are mixed into the black demon gate's warrior, you can only say that the black demon gate's means are too amazing.

In the field, I do not know how many warriors of the Black Demon Gate lurking.

"Crazy Demon Fights the World!"

Tie Chongyue once again performed his unique trick. This trick was even stronger. The double axes could not be seen at all. Even the axe was overwhelmed by everyone. The terrible power cut the surface of the ring one after another, leaving a scar that was shocking.

"Tiger demon corpse!"

After another collision, the dark boy attacked with his left hand.

"Eagle Claw!"

Holding onto Tie Chongyue's shoulder directly, Tie Chongyue shook all over, his inner strength exploded, and he resisted the eagle's claw with a hard blow, and came out, but his shoulder was torn with several bloodstains.

"Crazy Devil!"

The inner vigor was filled into the double axe, the light was diffused, and it slashed out fiercely, turning into a terrible light, shaped like a broken moon, and the ring was directly split, leaving a terrible gully.

Inner strength is a sign of stepping into the middle of the training environment. In the later period, the inner strength is further on the basis of the outer appearance, that is, the external release, which can be separated from the body and released from the blade, forming a longer-range attack. .

However, the internal strength of the seven-turn practice is still very weak, and it does not play much role, but it is obvious when the eight-turn practice is reached, especially when the trick is used.

Chen Zong's heart was awkward, Tie Chongyue's mad demon cutting power was terrible, and he was completely unsure of his resistance.

"Tiger Eagle Biphasic!"

One hand with tiger claws and one hand with eagle claws, the figure of the dark boy jumped up, like an eagle fighting the sky, and like a tiger going down the mountain, the combination of double momentum, behind him, a virtual image of a black tiger and a black eagle suddenly appeared. , Black Tiger Leaping Mountain, Black Eagle spreading its wings, under contact, it turned into a tiger head Black Eagle, full of magic, flying from behind, falling into the air, as if it could break the mountains.

The tactics collided, the inner strength was like a storm, the hard ground of Tianwu Doutai was torn and shattered, and pieces flew up.

Tie Zhongyue stepped back and forth again and again, the dark boy fell to the ground, but he flew out again, with the brave and violent tigers, and the sharp and courageous eagles.

Hands out, turned into countless, tiger claws eagle beak, struck Tie Zhongyue from all directions, mercilessly.

Tie Chongyue tried his best to resist, but was still hit, twice or three times at a time, continuously hit the chest, slammed like drums, and backed up again and again until he was shot down the ring.

"Lost..." Dumbfounded.

Some people can do it by beating the eighth turn of Lianjin Realm seven times, but the problem is that Tie Zhongyue's eighth turn of Lianjin Realm is not comparable to the ordinary eighth turn of Lianjin Realm.

They were defeated. For a time, everyone looked at the dark boy, and those who practiced the eighth round of the realm also regarded the dark boy as a rival. After all, this battle looked down. , Will not differ too much.

"What's your name?" Elder Qin Mo asked with a smile.

"Wu Mo." The dark-skinned boy's voice was loud, his eyes were sharp, and he swept by, the fighting intention was amazing.

"Wu Mo, Elder Ben remembers this name." Elder Qin Mo nodded, but Wu Mo didn't feel flattered at all, as if taken for granted.

Next, it is No. 5 and No. 6, both sides are practicing the practice of vigor and seven turns, almost the same, one person practice leg method, one person practice palm method, start fierce fighting.

In the end, with the No. 6 skill, the No. 5 defeated and won.

The battle between No.7 and No.8.

Both of them also cultivated the virtue of the seven-turn practice of Jingjin, and the final result was that the seventh seized the moment and defeated the eighth.

Number nine and number ten.

The ninth is Chen Zong, and the tenth is the Shangguan Wing from the hidden royal family.

"Palace, Chen Zong should be able to win." An elder asked.

"Yes." Huanyun nodded, but the tone was indifferent but full of affirmation.

In three months, Chen Zong's strength is very clear. It is no exaggeration to say that Real Yun Yun also suppressed his own strength, and he was at the same level as Chen Zong. He was naturally responsible for Chen Zong. But progress is fast, and not long ago, it could already prevail.

Real Cloud Dare to say that Chen Zong can defeat Lianjin Realm's eight turns, but the vast majority of seven turns are not his opponents, unless it is Wu Mo and other geniuses.

Shangguan Lianyi pulled out a long knife, the blade was narrow and long, like frost and snow, with dazzling light, pointed directly at Chen Zong, and if there was a trace of sharpness, Chen Zong was locked away.

"I give you the opportunity to take the lead." Shangguan Lianyi said: "Because I shot, you will have no chance."

Not arrogance or arrogance, but confidence in oneself, unparalleled confidence.

"Brother Lianyi, you are the best."

The disciples of the Shangguan family shouted, cheering for the Shangguan company.

Everyone also looked at Chen Zong, how to fight.

Chen Zong pulled out his long sword slowly, the sword body was bright, like a piece of autumn water flowing over the air, flat in front of him, deep and clear eyes slipped over the sword body, over the blade body, and landed on Shangguan Lianyi's face...