Sword God

Linshanhou, Wushanhou and Yinluosheng, the three pseudo-transcendent powerhouses, stand in one position, forming exactly a triangle, separated by hundreds of meters.

For the pseudo-transcendent powerhouses, there is not much difference between one hundred meters and ten meters and one meter, both of which can cross in an instant, but similarly, they can also react quickly and retreat calmly.

In the middle of the three strong men, Chen Zong and Yin Luosheng disciples are fighting violently.

Both sides have passed the initial temptation, and the battle has intensified.

Yin Luosheng's disciples use palm techniques, each palm contains terrible strength, and the arms under the robe sleeves are like gold iron, which can resist Chen Zong's double sword.

However, the power of the Red Thunder Sword and the Ancient Que Sword were strong, and Yin Luosheng's disciples did not dare to connect hard again and again. They only had to use their arms to resist when they could not dodge.

The sword light is like thunder and electricity, and sometimes it seems that the tide is turbulent. Chen Zong has released his hands and feet to exhibit the swordsmanship he has learned.

Every sword skill has reached the insignificance, consumes less power and is more powerful.

It looks like a storm, like a flash of light, and suddenly, it becomes a breeze, the change of sword style and the instantaneous change of power make the Yin Luo who has never played with Chen Zong and is not familiar with Chen Zong. The students were very uncomfortable, the rhythm was disrupted and became passive.

Under the black robe, Yin Luosheng frowned slightly and immediately stretched. The superb sword skills of Chen Zong were beyond his expectations, but his disciples were not so easy to deal with.

Suddenly, the two sword qi broke through, blocking the retreat of Yin Luosheng's disciple.

Cross the air!

The dazzling cross sword light broke through the air, as if to divide the world into four.

Inevitable, Yin Luosheng's disciples were directly hit.

"it is good!"

Someone shouted in a low voice, they naturally hoped that Chen Zong would win, and it would be better to kill the other party.

However, Chen Zong did not feel the slightest joy. When the two swords struck each other, there was a feeling of losing the goal, which was very abrupt, as if the sword was not working, there was a feeling of emptying, and the black robe seemed to have a unique strength , Let yourself feel like you want to leak out, and you can't stop forward.

The black robe, which was divided into four, suddenly fluttered, like an infinite magnification, and the dark clouds covered the sky to Chen Zong. The strong sense of crisis made Chen Zong brow suddenly.

Shock step!

When the opportunity was decisive, Chen Zong quickly rushed forward in a black robe, and behind him, a murderous wind screamed and rubbed his back, making Chen Zong feel as if he had fallen into the ice cellar. A pure yang blood seemed to be frozen in an instant.

Fortunately, he avoided it, otherwise he would be hit hard.

I don't know when the disciples of Yin Luosheng appeared behind Chen Zong and played a kind of killing trick. I thought I could take this opportunity to kill Chen Zong and even hit it badly. I did not expect to be avoided.

Seeing that Chen Zong had not broken free from the shackles of the black robe, the disciple Yin Luosheng shot again.

Like a black wind sweeping, palms connected, a black palm print brought a windy roar, rolling like a torrent, without reservation, all slammed into Chen Zong.

The sword light was sharp, and the black robe was shredded into pieces, like the water of the Tianhe pouring and the sea flowing.

The palm print is broken and the sword light is broken.

Chen Zong and Yin Luosheng's disciples were approaching each other, fighting in close combat, double swords changing, palms in chains, every move was extremely dangerous, and the martial arts martial artists who were present were frightened one after another, and they were cold and sweating.

That kind of dangerous and thrilling.

"Good strength." Yang Tianzhao whispered to himself, such strength, even if he did not dare to win the game, at most is to maintain a tie.

"Very strong." The disciple Wushanhou disciple first looked dignified. Then, his eyes were full of warfare, and he had a strong sense of accomplishment when he fought against this powerful peer of the same age.

"Yinfeng Gui cry!"

Losing the black robe, wearing a black armor, arms and black armor, the disciple Yin Luosheng looked evil, sipped, the fist and claw of his right hand changed instantly, and the inner strength quickly and slowly impacted, wrapping around the arm and bringing up The cold black winds roared.

In the whine, it seemed as if the evil ghost in the dark night was crying, disturbing the mind, and making people trance.

Chen Zong only felt the darkness in front of him, and in the gusty wind, a fierce face appeared out of thin air, making a weird and sharp cry, like a magic sound through the brain, his mouth suddenly opened, and the black paint like an endless abyss. Eat yourself.

"I am like a sword, cut!"

Chen Zong's mind is unshakable, his mental will is highly condensed, and the trance feeling is eliminated in an instant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yin Luosheng's disciples have exhibited secret methods. The black breath surrounds the whole body, extremely cold, and the momentum rises straight, almost stepping into the four star.

"Yinfeng Hundred Steps!"

Ten meters apart, Yin Luosheng's disciples pressed their hands into the air, and the terrible power instantly penetrated through the air and slammed into Chen Zong's heart.

The coldness caused Chen Zong's heart to shrink in an instant, and the ancient Que Jian fell.

"Yinfeng serial palms!"

After the secret method was applied, the strength of Yin Luosheng's disciples improved a lot. It seemed to suppress Chen Zong. When the Yinfeng palm unfolded, he couldn't stop.

Carefully.

Under the shadowy wind of the other party, Chen Zong only felt cold all over his body, and a trace of cold coldness continuously drilled into his body through the pores of his body, as if to freeze Chen Zong from the inside out.

The palm wind roared like waves, and Chen Zong seemed to become a flat boat, drifting with the waves in the stormy sea, and there was the danger of being overturned and crushed at any time.

The pressure came from all directions, and Chen Zong even felt that his limbs seemed to be stiff and gradually fell into the wind.

"Dad, younger brother is all right." Guan Yunxi asked with a concerned expression.

"Nothing." Lin Shanhou said, very relieved to Chen Zong.

"Miss, the young master hasn't put out his full strength." Yan Wei smiled while standing aside.

Hearing Lin Shanhou's words and words, Guan Yunxi rested.

"Blood Warfare!"

Chen Zong also exhibited a mysterious method. A pure Yang Qi and blood violently collided, as if burning, and turned into a wave of blood-colored vitality that filled the whole body, mixed with the sky and the power, greatly enhancing the sky Powerful.

Surrounded by Chen Zong, he was surrounded by blood, and it looked like a faint red flame, exuding a pure masculine breath.

"It's a bloody battle!"

"It's amazing blood."

"The strength of this qi and blood..." Zhenwu Realm was surprised, and the three pseudo-transcendent realms were shocked. At the same time, a speculation appeared in their minds.

"Qi Yang Chun Yang!"

"Quality and blood is perfect!"

"Wu Ming, killed him at all costs." Yin Luosheng didn't know whether his judgment was accurate, but as long as there was a chance, he couldn't miss it.

Completed Qi and Blood!

That is the level that only a few arrogants of the sky can achieve. It lays a very solid foundation with greater potential.

Wushan Hou was amazed, and there was another kind of jealousy breeding. If the blood and blood were really consummated, this guy in Guanshan would have such good luck.

Linshanhou was an inexplicable surprise. If the blood and blood were really perfect, then this disciple was even better than expected.

"The Qi and Blood Consummation, the prestige skills of the prefecture level, the practice of the Great Consummation..." Thinking, Linshan couldn't stop being excited.

The key point now is to confirm whether Chen Zong has become a qi and blood consummate.

Qi and blood burning is different from the previous blood burning technique. The blood burning method is a very practical secret method. The power it produces is closely related to the strength of the fighter's own blood and blood.

The qi and blood of ordinary martial arts martial artists belong to the standard level, and the effect of the blood burning warfare is only general. Some martial arts refiners of qi and blood will exceed the standard. Under the blood warfare method, waves of power supply the whole body from qi and blood, which not only brings the enhancement of internal strength, but also seems to have become stronger with the body.

The steps were staggered, and the body turned into a red lightning, traversing the air, immediately approaching Yin Luosheng's disciple Wu Ming, dragging a long scarlet flame tail behind him.

"So fast!"

"How can it be so much faster!"

The people who watched the battle were shocked.

Compared with before, Chen Zong's speed is at least 30% faster.

The 30% increase in speed has little effect on the weak, but the stronger the person, the more obvious the effect.

Wuming was also taken aback, and quickly backed away to dodge. In front of him, two sword lights with scarlet shadows tore into the sky and killed faster than their body shape. The power contained in it was to let Wuming The eyelids jumped straight, and there was a feeling of being torn.

Originally, Wu Ming thought that he had exhibited a mysterious method to greatly enhance his strength, and he would be able to suppress Chen Zong.

Unexpectedly, it was Chen Zongshi's strength increase after showing the secret method that was too obvious, completely above him.

Originally taking the upper hand and being reversed all at once, Wu Ming was very unwilling.

And Master Yin Luosheng sent a voice to him, at all costs, but also to kill Chen Zong, this is for him to desperately.

When the idea turned around, Chen Zong's double swords crossed into a scarlet sword net, which covered the Wuming from the front with amazing speed. Each sword light in the sword net contained terrible power, giving Wuming poses a serious threat and feels a crisis of death.

The people watching the battle, especially those who practiced the realm of martial arts, were very excited. They clenched their fists secretly. From the scarlet sword net, they felt an extreme sharp edge, as if they could cut all the hardness of the world. Sharp edge.

All the martial arts fighters want to think about how to deal with it if they face this trick instead.

dodge?

Too late, the sword net is too fast and has a large coverage.

Resist positively?

It's difficult, the sharp breath exuded from the sword net seems to have an invincible force.

Yang Tianzhao and Duan Chenjian both had dignified faces. They felt that in the face of this scarlet sword net, perhaps, there was only one way to die, and even the use of secret methods could not avoid injuries.

The eyes of the flying ape are no longer daunting, only dignified, under the arm longer than normal, hands clenched into fists, and the back of the hand is raised with green tendons, showing that he is extremely unstable in his heart, because he feels he is not sure to resist Chen Such a trick.

So, how should Yin Luosheng's disciples resist?