Sword God

Chapter 229 Terrorist Fire Exercise (Part 1)

The crescent moon hangs high, covered with a layer of blood, and looks strange.

Chen Zong leaned against a huge stone, which was broken in half by inexplicable force, leaving the other half intact.

The roars of countless monsters spread from afar, appearing empty and full of danger.

It is already in the depths of Xihuang, inhabited by a large number of fifth-level monsters, especially the fifth-grade top-grade monsters, which are very active, among which there are also fifth-level overlord monsters.

I really want to lie down there, don't think about anything, don't care, just lie down so quietly, staring at the starry sky in a daze, let your thoughts empty and float away.

But no, here is the depths of Xihuang, and dangers may occur at any time. Furthermore, there are many warriors chasing themselves, and dare to chase the warriors deep in Xihuang, no one is easy to match.

Every minute and every second is precious, and we must grasp and do everything possible to improve ourselves.

Cultivation thrills Lei Jianjin.

Xiuwei has already reached the peak of seven-strength training, and then upward, that is, eight-stroke training. However, it is not so easy to cross between these levels.

After practicing for some time, and further consolidating the cultivation, Chen Zong got up to practice forging.

Forging body work is very close to the final breakthrough, but it is also the biggest shackle. Chen Zong does not know when he can really break through, so he becomes a mixed body, breaking the boundaries of the human body and reaching a new height.

Breaking the limit of physical fitness will undoubtedly be comprehensively enhanced, greatly improving survivability, which is of great help for entering the Beast Mountain Range.

Under the practice of forging body exercises, the breath of the mixed orb is accelerated into the body, pervading every body and limb of the body, the feeling of warmth, and the body is full of vitality.

After practicing body exercises, the next step is to practice sword skills.

One sword after another was organized by Chen Zong.

Originally, after training to achieve the strength of training, the swordsmanship of the Qi and Blood Realm would no longer be practiced or played, but before fighting with Wu Mo, Chen Zong realized that even ordinary swordsmanship, It still has its uniqueness and still has potential to be tapped.

Sword out without return!

That's not a specific move, more, it's... swordsmanship!

The theory of swords, the theory of swordsmanship, and even the sword...the theory of Dao...

Some are too far away, but are working in this direction.

"The sword skills I have mastered are still too few."

After some enlightenment, Chen Zong could not help sighing.

Compared with other martial arts fighters, Chen Zong masters a lot of martial arts. He is relatively good in everything. For himself, it is not enough. It is far from enough. He needs to learn more sword skills and accumulate more accumulation. .

In the middle of the night, he was attacked by several fifth-grade demon beasts, but they all became the dead souls of Chen Zongjian.

When the day was shining, Chen Zong sorted it out a little bit and set off again.

The powerful strength makes him not afraid of being blocked by monsters and beasts, who are often shot by arrows before they approach.

As for the chasers behind them, they have either given up, died under the monster's claws, or were killed by other warriors. The people who can continue to pursue are few and far away from Chen Zong.

Half a day later, Chen Zong saw a different scene. It was a sparse forest. Even though it was sparse, every tree was very tall. The thick trunk required at least three or four adults to reach out and hug.

The leaves are yellow and look like they are blown by the autumn wind, with a little bleak.

"Finally arrived." Chen Zong secretly looked at the woods hundreds of meters away, feeling familiar and strange.

Familiar, because this forest is the first stop to enter the Beast Mountains recorded on the map of Jianglong live-action, strange, because this is the first time that Chen Zong came here.

After many chasing and finally reaching the destination, from here, you can get rid of the chasing better. When it comes to here, once you enter the Beast Mountain Range, unless you are a real martial arts strongman, otherwise you will be very strong. Danger, in fact, even if the real martial arts powerhouse is not necessarily willing to enter the Beast Mountains.

Throughout the ages, the Hundred Beast Mountains has been a paradise and a hell of human beings.

How many Xiuwu masters who reached the later stage of Zhenwu Realm broke into the Hundred Beast Mountains, but eventually died in it, like a real dragon.

The news is frightening and makes people talk.

Now, Chen Zong wants to step into it and say that it is impossible to not be nervous.

Relying on your own cultivation practice at the top of the seven-turn peak of Jinjing Realm, by your own strength enough to kill most of the martial arts players who practiced the nine-turn of the Jingjing realm, you can remember the maps left by the real people of Jianglong, you can’t guarantee yourself Live in the Beast Mountains.

The root of everything is strength.

Take a deep breath to calm yourself down, take your steps, and quickly go to the woods in front, about to step into the first stop, a figure flashed from behind a thick tree.

Soon and natural, it seems to have stood there long ago, facing Chen Zong.

This is a young man wearing a red robes. His eyebrows are very weird. Red and black are mixed. Under his calm eyes, there is an amazing rage like a volcano. Standing there, the air around him seems to become Other places are hotter.

Seeing the first glance of this man in a red Wupao, Chen Zong's heart felt a strong sense of crisis and kept warning himself.

When the other person's eyes fall on themselves.

Danger!

Danger!

Danger!

The strong sense of crisis made Chen Zong unconsciously tense.

"From ancient times to the present, all those who want to enter the Hundred Beast Mountains will use this as a starting point, and you are no exception." The young man in a red Wupao said not to speak, as if speaking to Chen Zong, but also to himself: I thought that you, who were hailed as comparable to the three major arrogances, would be beyond my expectation. Now look at it, but that's it."

"Remember that these three words are used by the fire, because he will send you to hell." The plain words of the young man in red robes contain a horrifying murderous opportunity.

Fire exercise!

The three words made Chen Zong's pupils contract.

There are three dragons, tigers and eagles in the Patriotic League who are known to be invincible in training strength. Among them, the dragon generals are even more terrifying, and under the three generals, they are five exercises. And the strength is far superior to the peak of the nine-turn of most training strengths, but how strong is it, and I have never seen it with my own eyes, and it is not intuitive enough.

Now, all the words and deeds of Huohu have brought invisible oppression to themselves, making them aware of the power of the Patriotic Union.

But here is already the last stop to enter the Beast Mountains and must be crossed.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zongmai stepped closer, opened the bow and arrowed, with a tragic breath, and locked the fire far away.

Standing about one hundred and fifty meters apart, standing still, standing like a pine and standing still.

The fire narrowed his eyes slightly, and the bottom of his eyes flashed a dangerous cold mango.

The shrill tears, the arrow is broken from the string, and it is almost to the extreme. It just flew 150 meters in the blink of an eye to achieve the strongest power and shoot at the fire.

Huo used his pupils to contract, but his figure remained motionless, like the ancient wood rooted on the ground. Immediately, he saw his hand stretched out, like a copy from the bottom of the sea, seizing the arrows that came from the high-speed blast.

The arrow was only an inch away from the fire-fighting eyes, but it was unable to go any further. It was grasped by a white and slender hand, and the tail of the arrow shivered.

It's terrible to block the arrows in this way.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong took the arrow again.

Four rings of broken steel!

Four consecutive arrows shot through the air, straight line, tearing the sky, immediately brought a strong sense of crisis to the fire exercise, enough to threaten his life.

Wuhuan Chuanyun!

After the fourth ring, Chen Zong shot the arrow again and shot the fire for safety.

There was only the last arrow in the quiver, which was also taken by Chen Zong. The bow was drawn and the thunder sword rushed.

Flashing Thunder Kill Arrow!

The last arrow is like a lightning bolt, dazzling to the extreme, unparalleled arrogance.

"broken!"

There was a violent scream, the fiery fire was violent, the fire was shot with both palms, the whole body was red, it seemed to be covered with flames, the surrounding air became anxious, and the temperature rose sharply.

Shooting them one by one, the arrows from the lasing shot hit them one by one, and the roots broke apart.

Nine arrows in a row were crushed by the fire. The last arrow was shot with unparalleled power. The pupil of the fire seemed to turn red, and the end of the black hair was also dyed with a trace of red. Up.

The palm of the right hand is like a flame burning, and the surrounding air is twisted.

"Fire palm!"

"The fire is on!"

With a scream, the right hand shot fiercely. The terrible flames seemed to be able to burn everything to ashes. The impulse contained in it could smash everything.

Collision, an amazing burst of energy, red and purple intertwined, sparkling like a spark, fell on the ancient wood on one side, quickly burned, the flames rushed.

After a gust of wind blew away, and the dust and energy were blown away, the fire showed his body shape. He saw his arms crossed in front of him and slowly put it down, and he did not seem to be hurt.

But the continuous resistance to ten arrows shot, especially the last arrow, the fire exerted a lot of energy.

"How could it be so strong!" Chen Zong's pupil contracted like a needle, and his inner shock was very strong.

Such as the Wumo and the like, even if the strength is greatly increased under the demonization situation, it can't stop his ten arrows from firing, especially the first four rings of broken steel, then the five rings through the clouds, the continuous power, let People are struggling to cope with it, and the final flash of lightning strikes the arrow, which is a lore.

Actually, they were resisted by the fire, and they were resisted by the front. It shows how powerful and terrible the fire is.

Chen Zong has already taken Huijin Pills to take, otherwise the continuous shooting of arrows, especially the final flashing lightning thunderbolt, directly consumed half of the internal energy.

Fire exercise did not take the initiative to attack, because he also consumed a lot of internal energy, and took Huijin pills to restore his internal energy. While recovering the internal energy, Fire exercise stared at Chen Zong coldly, his eyes cold and twirling, there was The murderous intention slowly coalesced.

Almost, he was shot by the opponent's arrow.

"Chen Zong, you really can be called an arrogant pride." Huo exercised his voice, and his voice was as dull as before. Under the dullness, it seemed to contain volcanic magma-like rage: "I never imagined that your archery was actually It’s so good, but now, I am very curious. How can you fight against me if you have no arrows?"