Sword God

To the west of Linshan City, there is a forest. After passing through the forest, there is a small hill over 100 meters high.

The hills are bare, with no vegetation, so there are few signs.

At this moment, there are four people on the unnamed hill, about 20 years old up and down, no more than 22 years old, wearing long coats of different colors, carrying long swords, all disciples of Silverknife Castle .

"Brother Jiang, will Chen Zong really come?" a disciple asked.

"I don't know." Brother Jiang in a silver robe smiled slightly, seized Lin Ji, and used Lin Ji as a threat to lure Chen Zong to come here. It was originally just a way to succeed, depending on whether Chen Zong paid enough attention to Lin Ji.

If this method fails, they can only think of other methods.

"Brother, someone is here." In a few moments, the disciples of the Silverblade Castle, who was in charge of surveillance, ran up the hill and shouted.

"Is it Chen Zong?"

"Ah, it's unclear, carrying two swords." The disciple said with a bit of distress, and then said: "But it looks very young, about twenty years old, and I can't see the cultivation behavior."

"It may be Chen Zong."

The crowd immediately got up and waited in strict array, especially Brother Jiang, who was headed by his eyes, even had a slight war in his eyes.

Chen Zong's speed was as light as the wind blew away, entered the woods, and headed towards the hills.

Looking up slightly, you can see the five figures on the top of the hill.

Without stopping, Chen Zong quickly climbed the mountain.

"What about Lin Ji?" As soon as he went up the mountain, he glanced past, but did not see Lin Ji's figure. Chen Zong couldn't help but ask in a deep voice, the words Xiao Xiao, Lin Ji was a friend of himself here, the other party grabbed Lin Ji tempted himself. It can be said that Lin Ji was tired of himself, and he was reasonable and moral, and Chen Zong had to take a trip.

"You are Chen Zong who killed my disciples in Silver Knife Castle?" Brother Jiang was named Jiang Baichen. Instead of answering Chen Zong's question, he questioned Chen Zong with a cold voice like a knife.

"What about Lin Ji?" Chen Zong asked again, his eyes getting colder. If Lin Ji was killed, all these people would die.

"What a terrible look!" Several disciples at Silverknife were terrified. Jiang Baichen was surprised, and his fighting spirit was stronger.

"An eight-turned warrior, killing him, will defile my sword." Jiang Baichen's tone became colder, he had his own pride, and grabbing Lin Ji was just to attract Chen Zong out, no matter whether he succeeded or not, he would not kill Lin Ji.

"Chen Zong, catch his hand, Lin Ji can live." Xue Liang's knife flashed, Bai Zhenhong's long knife pointed directly at Chen Zong.

In addition to Jiang Baichen, several other people also drew their swords and pointed directly at Chen Zong. The sharp breath locked Chen Zong.

Basically, all disciples in Yindaobao practiced Jindaojin, with a strong breath and a unity.

Four long knives were locked, Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes fell directly on Jiang Baichen's face. He was keenly aware that this talent is an opponent, and the other four are nothing.

"Brother Bai, you try his strength." Jiang Baichen said.

"Take me a knife!" Bai Zhenhong said sharply, leaping, holding the knife with both hands and slashing it down. This knife seemed to split the hill.

It is the silver sword that splits the mountain. This sword is much more powerful than the Tsing Yi teenager of the day.

The sword light fell, flooding the world of eyes.

The ancient Que sword came out of the sheath, and the dark bronze sword light passed by, turning into a bronze sword gas, which seemed to be able to break the mountains.

In the later period of training, the warrior can release the internal strength to release the attack. However, the power of the internal strength will be weakened after being separated from the body. The longer the distance, the weaker the power.

The power of Chen Zong's sword is very powerful.

Because this sword is not a pure internal force isolated, but a sword skill, a ground-level superior sword skill, named Poyue Jianqi.

For the current Chen Zong, the sword skills below the ground-level best grades can be quickly mastered and cultivated to a state of perfection. Only the sword grades of the ground-grade best grades need to spend more time to understand and Practice.

This broken Yue Jianqi took only a few hours before and after to reach the state of perfection.

The knife was broken, the sword gas flew straight away, Bai Zhenhong fell to the ground, his hands were numb, and his blood was turbulent.

"The fighting power is really above me." Bai Zhenhong took a breath, and the other three disciples were also shocked.

Senior Brother Bai, but the master of the Mad Sword List, was even repelled by the other party's sword.

"Chen Zong, you are qualified to let me get the sword." Jiang Baichen said, his words were as sharp as a knife, his eyes were as cold as a blade, a terrible breath erupted, like an invisible long knife, pointing to Chen Zong, making Chen Zong's muscles unconsciously tight , As if cutting through.

Strong enemy!

This person's combat power reaches three stars.

Jiang Baichen pulled out his long backhand knife, the blade of which was cyan, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, reflecting the dazzling glory.

This is an excellent quality iron sword. In terms of quality, it should be above the Red Thunder sword, which is comparable to the ancient Que sword.

"This knife is called Chanwu." Jiang Baichen's left hand finger gently rested on the back of the knife, and slowly glanced over it, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes, as if touching the skin of his lover: "I have used a chopper sword, and killed three There are five two-star combat powers and one three-star combat power. However, I will not cut you because I will take you back to the fortress for trial."

"Sword name is ancient que." Chen Zongyan concisely said.

"Cut!" Jiang Baichen screamed like thunder, the moment the sound started, it was like a thunderous shock, shaking the eardrums, to shake Chen Zong's spiritual will. In front of him, a knife was shining brightly, like the extreme north snow Frost frost.

A knife to illuminate the world.

A knife to cover the world in front of you.

One knife will divide the world into two.

This knife gave Chen Zong an unavoidable feeling, as if he would be cut no matter where he went.

Can't dodge, then don't dodge.

The five fingers relax and clenched tightly, clasping the ancient Que sword, and the heaven and earth break the Yuan Jin like a torrent, breaking Yue Jianqi, stirring the sky.

Immediately, a touch of red sword light broke into the sky, like a thunder, tearing the sky and rising straight up to the sky.

Thunderbolt sword gas!

Chen Zong obtained two sword-qi martial arts from the Linshan Budo Pavilion, both of which were superior to the prefecture level, and both were cultivated to a state of consummation and powerful.

Two different sword qi blasted away.

"cut!"

Jiang Baichen shouted a second time, the sword light was more powerful and three points, cut down, successively defeated two sword qi, one shot to the mountain.

The knife hadn't arrived yet, but the ground behind Chen Zong was split open by an invisible knife. A crack of up to ten meters spread quickly.

Chen Zong has a feeling of being cut off twice.

Strong!

Very strong!

Taking a deep breath, her eyes condensed, staring at the chopped blade light and leaping forward.

The double swords are in hand, and they come out suddenly.

Cross the sky!

This is a ground-level best-of-breed swordsmanship. This is a single move, but it is a move suitable for double swords. It is quite rare.

Bronze and red sword light interweave to form a thick cross sword light, as if dividing the sky into four, colliding with the sword light.

The sword light is broken, the cross sword light kills Jiang Baichen, dividing the world in Jiang Baichen's eyes into four parts.

"Brother, be careful!" Several disciples of Silverknife were shocked and exclaimed quickly. Their eyes were completely flooded by the cross sword light, and they could not see the others. It seemed that the whole world was left with only the cross sword light.

"Strength, it is indeed very strong!" Jiang Baichen smiled slightly, the fighting intention rose like a sword, the silver sword was stimulated to the greatest extent, the silver light flashed all over the body, and poured into the slashing sword like a stream, like a round of silvery sun It's so bright.

"Silver knife breaks through the sun!"

"Senior Brother Jiang has done his tricks."

"This trick, but Brother Jiang's fame and fame."

The silver sword sword method of Yindaobao is well-known in martial arts at the prefecture level. It has many moves, and each move is very powerful. Different disciples often master different moves, and even some disciples will be inspired by some moves. Strengthen on your own, so as to comprehend other sword moves that are more suitable for you.

After the silver knife broke the sun, Jiang Baichen practiced the silver knife method to the extreme, and he realized the unique skill that the sun had learned.

Of course, it is impossible to smash the sun, even the extraordinary powerhouse cannot.

Breaking the sun is just a metaphor, or a kind of... unreachable hope.

Needless to say, the power of this knife is very powerful.

The hot and high temperature seems to burn and melt oneself. This knife also undoubtedly shows Jiang Baichen's late three-star fighting power.

Immediately after the blazing sword light, Jiang Baichen was like an electric figure, darting through the sky, piercing the sky and piercing Chen Zong.

Jiang Baichen didn't kill Chen Zong, because he caught Chen Zong alive and brought it back to Silverknife Castle to get a huge reward. He was also very excited about the reward.

Cross the sky!

The ground-level superb swordsmanship reappears, the two swords cross, and the cross swords are so strong that the light of the cross sword is extremely strong, and the sky is cut into four parts.

Great Dragon Sword!

The sound of Long Yin was loud and resounding in the world, shaking everyone's eardrums, causing their faces to change drastically, their blood and blood shaking endlessly, such as the undulation of water and tide, not under their control.

Immediately after the cross sword light that divided the sky into four, a sword light turned into a dragon shape, as if rushing out of the abyss, driving for nine days, passing through the sky and killing.

The cross sword light was cut under the silver sword. The terrible sword light was like a sun beam, radiating in all directions, but under an inexplicable force, all shot at Chen Zong, like a thousand arrows, every A blade of light contains extremely terrifying power, and can easily hit any two-star combatant into a serious injury.

Flying Dragon Sword Light breaks through the air, smashes the knife light, and shoots at Jiang Baichen.

Chen Zong waved two sword qis, and shattered another sword light. He jumped forward and flew out like a gust of wind. After the flying dragon sword light, the two swords were like wings and wings in the air, like a snake Unsteady, the track is elusive, killing Jiang Baichen.

The sword light is broken, the flying dragon sword light is broken, Chen Zong and Jiang Baichen are close to each other, the slashing sword and the red thunder sword collide, the ancient Que sword smashes the sky, draws an amazing trajectory, and carries the power of 10,000 hectares, just like the sky falls, like the sea Crossflow, as if hit by Hengshan, mercilessly, slashed to Jiang Baichen.

This sword could not be evaded or resisted. It was directly chopped on Jiang Baichen, his robe was broken, the terrible sound was stirred, and an amazing anti-shock force shocked the ancient Que sword.

Jiang Baichen flew out, could not help but spit out a blood, spilled into the sky.