Sword God

"So strong!"

"The combat strength of these two men is really terrible."

"Is there such a strong late six-star?"

Under the dragon fighting platform, one by one was horrified.

"This is definitely not the late six-star combat power." A true martial arts warrior whispered: "This kind of combat power, at least reached the peak of six-star."

Lin Jingyuan, Wang Songtao and others were dumbfounded, and Nanshun’s mysterious origins were unclear. Their strength was unclear. Therefore, it was not surprising that they even showed a six-star peak. Ding Xuan was shocked.

For a long time, many people know Ding Xuan's cultivation to the perfection of strength training. Similarly, the six-star late stage combat power is also the level of combat power displayed by Ding Xuan.

No matter from which aspect, Ding Xuan has reached the limit of everything. The rest is to impact the real martial arts. With Ding Xuan’s talent, breaking through the real martial arts is almost 100%.

But the strange thing is that Ding Xuan has never made a breakthrough. It seems that he has found a way to further enhance the combat power, so that it will be better to break through the real martial realm.

Nanshuntian came out with a knife, and the red sword became a large piece of light, as if the sun rose in the sky and exploded in the air. The red blade cut the air and made a huge noise, making the scalp numb, countless Chonghong's air broke through the air, tearing the air and killing Ding Xuan.

The violent knife pressure repels the surrounding air, forming shock waves. With the scarlet red, it oscillates in all directions and transfers the heat. Wherever it passes, beautiful snowflakes melt into water droplets.

With a loud binge, Ding Xuan did not dodge, and straight out the knife.

The cyan knife is as bright as a dance, with dozens of knives and hundreds of knives in a blink of an eye, such as the scouring of the cyan river, the waves in the river are heavy, and the layers are advancing forward. sound.

"You are not my opponent." As soon as Nanshuntian's words fell, countless crimson sword lights instantly gathered together, dazzling to the extreme, and the crimson giant sword was splitting the blue sword river like a bamboo, killing Ding Xuan.

The blazing heat and the mightiness made Ding Xuan difficult to breathe, and his complexion suddenly changed. The power of this knife has surpassed the six-star peak level and reached a higher level.

That is the six-star limit!

It is true that Ding Xuan's combat power has only recently risen to the six-star peak. The six-star limit is not his combat power.

How to do?

In an instant, the arrogant inner strength contracted and rotated, and then exploded. This is a secret method of using the inner strength. A large amount of inner strength was instantaneously exploded in exchange for an instant increase in combat strength.

The air seemed to be ignited and made a violent explosion. The invisible air wave rolled away. On the cyan long knife, the uncontrollable throughput of the knife light almost flew away from the knife.

Too late and fast, Ding Xuan's combat power, which used the inner strength secret method, soared to the six-star limit level in an instant, and came out in one fell swoop.

The crimson knives collided with the blue dazzling knives, first of all, as if there were terrible fluctuations and shocks, destroying everything, and then shattered, countless crimson and cyan splashed in all directions.

The terrible knife gas broke the ground again, and the large and small pits were mixed with cracks densely, making people look white. If that kind of knife gas fell on his body, it was estimated to be riddled with holes.

"One more knife!" Nan Shuntian screamed, raising his crimson long knife with both hands, and bursting into amazing light and heat, as if turned into a round of scorching sun. The terrible high temperature covered a range of more than ten meters. It seemed to be everything. melt.

The dazzling red light made Ding Xuan feel that it was difficult to look directly at his eyes. The kind of enthusiasm made him feel a burning heat between his breathing, as if it was going to burn, it was very uncomfortable, but if he didn't breathe, he would feel suffocated. Affect the exertion of power.

When he gritted his teeth, Ding Xuan once again exploded his inner strength and cast a secret method. Two bursts of bursts in a short period of time would put a heavy load on his body, but he had to do so.

This knife collision, Ding Xuan shook his body, but still resisted Nanshuntian's attack, but Nanshuntian's third sword was killed again, the power did not weaken.

In the third outbreak, Ding Xuan's face was flushed, his muscles and muscles were already traumatized, and even his internal organs were unavoidable. He bleeds slightly. If he comes again for the fourth time, the injury will intensify, changing from a minor injury to a serious injury.

This knife, Ding Xuan resisted again.

There was a long roar, and under the three swords of Nanshuntian, the momentum seemed to accumulate to the extreme. The whole person jumped into the air. What everyone saw was not a figure, but a round of scorching sun rising to the top. It seems to exceed a limit and reach a higher level.

That is the level of approaching the seven-star combat power indefinitely.

Ding Xuan couldn't breathe at all, and felt that the whole person was exposed to the sun and was burning, as if it was going to burn, and his eyes had to be narrowed.

"Stop, I admit defeat." Ding Xuan shouted with some difficulty as if staring at the fierce wind.

The blazing blaze of the scorching sun in front of him halted in an instant, and after a few tremors, it melted into the invisible. Nanshuntian stood in front of Ding Xuan. The red sword was away from Ding Xuan’s forehead, but one finger away, amazing sharpness. And scorching, as if to burn Ding Xuan's forehead.

"It's amazing control." Chen Zong secretly surprised.

The power of Nanshuntian's sword was incomparably strong. On the basis of the six-star limit, it was once again improved, approaching the seven-star limitlessly. Such a mighty power was put away under the tremor, and there was no slightness to itself. Damage.

"Ding Xuan took the initiative to admit defeat?"

"Yes, Ding Xuan conceded defeat."

"I didn't expect even Ding Xuan to be an opponent, so which younger generation of martial arts martial artists in our dynasty are Nanshuntian's opponents?"

"No, no one is his opponent, they are defeated."

This kind of feeling is very strange, it makes people feel excited and excited, but also makes people feel sad and dull.

If Nanshuntian was from the Yunlong dynasty, then he defeated Ding Xuan, everyone would only feel happy, but he was not from the dynasty.

"Your combat power is quite good, and it is not weaker than the first person of the Nine Eagles and Yinguang dynasty geniuses, and even stronger." Nanshuntian's long knife turned over and inserted into the scabbard very accurately. There is no slight sound, which means that the blade body did not generate excessive friction with the inside of the sheath when it was inserted into the sheath.

There was a hint of praise in the words, but Ding Xuan couldn't be more happy, and even felt that he was laughing at himself.

Yes, but he is the best person to practice Jinjing Realm. He is the first person in the dynasty dragon list and the strongest among the younger generation of martial arts warriors. Now he is breaking the limits and raising his combat strength to six stars. At the peak, this kind of combat power was finally defeated. It was humiliating that he took the initiative to admit defeat.

The gap and defeat are like the devil eating the heart, as if the heart is bleeding.

"However, compared with me, your combat power still has a gap. I can't let me enjoy myself. It's a pity." Nanshuntian was arrogant and said whatever he wanted. This sentence was more like an invisible blade, stabbing Ding Xuan fiercely. Ding Xuan is almost mad and his eyes are red, but the reason restrains himself and dares not shoot, because he knows that he is not the opponent of the other side.

"The little dynasty is the little dynasty, even if there is a so-called genius, but that's the case." Nan Shuntian glanced at him, with an astonishing momentum that defeated Ding Xuanhou, like the glaring sun, letting many younger generations No one can look at it except Chen Zong.

In a word, many people were immediately angry, especially some geniuses who had reached the age of true martial arts but were not more than 30 years old. They wished to personally give Nanshun a hard lesson.

"Little dynasty..." Chen Zong captured the words of Nanshuntian's mouth keenly, and his mind burst into countless thoughts.

"Is there anyone coming to fight me? It doesn't matter if you are over 24 years old, and you can be over 30 years old, as long as you don't reach the true martial arts level." Nanshun looked around and looked around.

Although he is arrogant, he is not a brainless arrogant, knowing that he is not an opponent of the real martial arts warrior, even the weakest real martial arts, the power of a real power is not something he can resist.

It's just a pity that no one dared to take the stage to fight Nanshuntian. After all, those who are older but still haven't reached the true martial arts level, even if they continue to develop their own potential, the improvement of their combat power is limited, and they can reach four stars. Even if it is very good, it is rare to reach five stars, let alone six stars.

Seeing that no one dared to fight, Nan Shuntian couldn't help but shook his head. When he was disappointed, he had to jump on the Dragon Fighting Platform.

"Wait a second." A voice rang, and the noisy sound fell into Nanshuntian's ears, and also quietly murmured the surrounding discussions, and looked at the same goal in one eye.

"It's him."

"Chen Zong, what did he say, do he want to fight Nanshuntian?"

"Chen Zong's talent and potential are indeed good, but at most it is only five-star combat power. Six-star combat power is not Nan Shuntian's opponent. Is he planning to take his own shame?"

"It's too much to do."

When they saw the people who spoke, they were stunned one by one, and then whispered, and many people frowned.

"Brother Chen..." Yu Wenyi, the second prince of the crowd, also saw Chen Zong, and the battle was fierce. There were many people watching it, and the battle was very fierce. It was distracting, so he did not notice Chen Zong.

"Brother Chen's true combat power definitely reached six stars." The second prince Yuwen Yi secretly thought: "And he stayed in the Yinfeng Valley for a period of time, probably for cultivation, maybe the cultivation is successful, and the combat strength is more powerful. "

"Perhaps, there is such a trace of Chen Zong that might contend with this mysterious Nanshuntian."

A trace of hope quietly grew from the heart of the second prince Yu Wenyi. As the prince of the dynasty, the genius in the dynasty was defeated by a genius outside the dynasty. No one can beat it. That kind of experience is very uncomfortable.

"Are you calling me?" Nan Shuntian's gaze fell on Chen Zong. Chen Zong felt like two beams of hot sunlight. He wanted to penetrate and melt: "Do you want to fight me?"

"What's the matter." Chen Zong replied without any fuss, not caring about the pressure caused by the other party.