Sword God

Huh!

When the wind rose, the crowd stared at the same place dumbfounded.

Like a small tornado sweeping outside the battle platform, it made an amazing roar and quickly swept towards the direction of the battle platform.

"My brother..." Xia Tiechao was startled, then smiled: "I really have an idea."

"The world of genius is always so unpredictable." Yun Longwei said with a smile.

That's right, that small tornado is Chen Zong.

Hit by Qingchen's blue meteor, the whole person flew out, and they all flew a few meters from the three fierce battle platforms and fell down. In this case, they were unable to return to the sky, only to fall all the way, and once they fell on the battle platform It is equal to defeat.

However, Chen Zong suddenly shook his body, stretched his limbs, and then rotated like a gyro out of thin air. It should be known that even if the real martial arts warrior did not practice any special exercises and martial arts, it would be difficult to achieve this.

After all, he was in the air and was beaten. He didn't make preparations in advance. There was no borrowing. It was very difficult to move. What's more, like Chen Zong, it turned into a whirlwind.

They did not know that Chen Zong mastered the power of practicing the Great Consummation in half a step, and he achieved a terrific control over himself. His inner strength flooded every part of his limbs, leaning between contractions. Heavy, naturally makes the body spin up.

The faster and faster it turned into a whirlwind drifting away towards the battlefield.

When it hits the ground, the whistling sound weakens and the rotation speed decreases, and the whirlwind also disappears.

"Okay." Qingchen froze a little, with a slight smile on his face, his body trembling, and the blue light spewed out again, burning and swaying like a flame, and the arrogant breath filled the battlefield again.

Chen Zong's two swords were shocked, and the sound of the sword melodious, as if coming from the outside, layers of waves, the sword light shaking, shining all directions, the whole body, it seems that there is an invisible sharp spray.

At this moment, Chen Zong immediately brought a different feeling to everyone.

The cyan palm prints continuously broke through, bombarded, and a dozen times in a row. Chen Zong's footsteps quickly stepped out on the broken platform. His figure flickered, or rushed out, or suddenly stopped. He was bombarded by palm prints and found that It's just an afterimage.

Avoiding dozens of blue palm prints, the red sword light tears the air like lightning, with an amazing scream, piercing Qingchen, chopping Yuejian to lift from the bottom up, to Qingchen's waist and abdomen.

Qingchen suddenly felt that Chen Zong is different from before. Some of them had some straitjacket before, but now they let go.

Once let go, the fighting power can be better exerted.

The two swords are unmatched, and the sword light strikes the water like a dragon, turning over the river and the sea, letting go of the hands and feet to attack, it is wonderful.

Chen Zong has always advocated offensive and is good at attacking. Only in order to control his own strength, he had to defend Qingchen's attack in a defensive manner. Now, he has fully mastered his strength, no need to do so, and can enjoy the offense. .

It looks like a tiger started, and Ruojiao Longsheng Yuan.

Chen Zong's double swords became incredibly smart, and between the smarts, the edge was compelling.

"That's how it feels." Qingchen secretly rejoiced.

"Is this his real strength?" Chi Changfeng and others were shocked and secretly said.

Chi Changfeng had a battle with Chen Zong before. Chen Zong was not in this state. Now, it is obviously much stronger than before.

"This is the style of the great prince." A Yunlongwei whispered.

Now compared with the previous one, there is a feeling of pearls vs. gravel.

As if breaking free from the shackles and being at ease, Chen Zong showed off all the swordsmanship he had cultivated.

Under the deduction of Chen Zong's double swords, each sword technique released its strongest power. Numerous sword lights flooded the surrounding areas, as if numerous dragons and clouds flooded Qingchen, flooding Qingchen.

In a flash, Qingchen was attacked by countless sword lights. From all directions, he could clearly feel the different strength contained in each sword light.

That sword light, or sharp, or domineering, or strong, or flexible, or cold, or fast, or heavy...

Qingchen is unimaginable. Some people will practice so many swordsmanship, and they will practice every swordmanship to the minimum, and exert their power to the extreme.

Different swordsmanships contain different strengths and attack methods are different. Qingchen launched palm-handed confrontation and was able to crush one, two, three or even ten, but gradually felt the pressure increase.

There are too many swordsmanships, the sword moves are completely different, and the changes in strength are completely different. After all, it is not a panacea.

As if caught in the world of sword light, even when breathing, it felt like sucking in sword light, causing a burst of pain in the lungs.

Qing Chen ignored that feeling and took a deep breath. Suddenly, the blue light swaying all over her body suddenly shrank and restrained, and then went crazy.

The violent force broke the limit in an instant, and the roar was like a landslide, destroying the sword light that flooded all around.

Immediately afterwards, Qingchen's palms were folded together, palms facing each other, and the glowing blue light shone like electricity, shining in all directions.

"Cut!" If Shenyin Brahma sang, the sky shook, and the palms of Qingchen folded suddenly separated, and a touch of green mang was compelling, unable to look directly, and turned into a blue blade.

"Curious attack."

"What martial arts is this?"

His eyes widened in surprise.

Chen Zong was also surprised. Daoqi Jianqi is not unusual among the martial arts practitioners, but this attack method is very peculiar and can be felt. It is not an attack like Daoqi Jianqi, but like real Sword attack.

The speed of the cyan blade is amazing, with a scream that makes the scalp numb and creepy, and it is bluntly beheaded.

Without dodge, Chen Zong's double swords were killed following the mysterious track, but the cyan blade seemed to be conscious, avoiding Chen Zong's first sword, but unable to avoid the second sword.

The symphony of gold and iron, the splash of Mars, and the force of tyranny penetrated the sword.

But the cyan blade was cut with a sword.

Holding a sword, dragging two scratches in the air, swiftly rushing towards Qingchen like Feihong. Suddenly, Chen Zong felt terrified, too late to look back, he quickly performed a shocking step, and ran at the fastest speed Skimming to the side, the figure is low.

A sharp howling sounded from the left and right sides, a sharp breath, as if the scalp was cut open, and Chen Zong's eyes also glimpsed the two green mountains passing by.

Isn't that the blue blade that was cut off by myself?

Is it divided into two?

Just as the thought turned, the two passing blue blades crossed the arc in the middle of the air like flying swallows, crossed from left to right, and killed Chen Zong.

The lines didn't move, and the sword came out like a dragon when the two cyan blades were killed.

Under the double swords, the two cyan blades were cut again, but Chen Zongke's eyes kept staring, and the cyan blade was cut into four smaller ones.

Although it is not clear about the mystery, Chen Zong can already be sure that this is a very strange martial art. After cutting off, it will divide and become more and more difficult.

In this case, it is not to be cut, but to be broken.

The sword moves with the heart, the double swords are like dragons flying in the sky, meandering, and hitting four blue blades at the same time, the blade is trembling, the domineering world is like a sea flowing, and the four blue blades are suddenly broken into countless The cyan light spot sputtered away.

In the blue sky of the sky, Chen Zong seemed to rush in lightning, with fierceness in the lightness, killing Qingchen.

Countless Jianguang swallowed Qingchen again.

The battle was full and hearty. This kind of battle made Chen Zong unable to send out a long roar, which roared like a thunderous roar, but also contained the sound of clang, like the sword fighting, making people bloody, and the pride in his chest.

Qingchen erupted again, and after destroying Jianguang, the distance was like a blue meteor.

"Qingchen, give your full strength." Chen Zong Changxiao said, everyone was frightened, this is not Qingqing's full strength.

What is his strength and combat strength?

"I originally thought that your fighting strength was just that, and you were a little disappointed." Qingchen smiled slightly and said, "Xu Shibuji", just before that fierce battle, his breath was still smooth and long, and there was no sweat on his forehead. Fang Cai's seemingly fierce battle, in fact, did not consume much: "But now I know that I am wrong, you, indeed, can fight me and let me show all my strength."

"Come on." Chen Zong smiled, his enthusiasm flew, and his fighting spirit rushed to the sky.

"Then...then...I will use the power of the bloodline..."

"My combat strength...will exceed the limit!"

Qingchen's words suddenly became erratic, and the last two words were low, as heavy as drums, making the heart jump unconsciously, inexplicably, full of anticipation.

Qingchen's breath also changed rapidly, and seemed to become lighter and deeper.

Indistinctly, Chen Zong keenly felt that there seemed to be something to wake up in Qingchen's body.

Chen Zong did not rush to shoot, but left time to Qingchen, let him play freely, broke the limit, and broke out a more powerful fighting force, so that he could fight more enjoyably.

"Blood Power..."

"What power is that?"

While paying attention to the changes in Qingchen, Chen Zong secretly pondered.

There is a bloodline of monsters and monsters. As for human warriors, there seems to be none, except for the group of black demonmen who are neither human nor demon.

Is this Qingchen similar to those of the Black Demon Gate?

The more you explore, the more you know that the world of martial arts is full of mysteries. It keeps attracting people to understand more deeply, immersing them in an inextricable way, and uncovering the mysterious feelings.

Among the crowd was an old man with ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes who looked away from Chen Zong and fell on Qingchen.

"I thought that Chen Shao's experience was just a walk."

"I didn't expect that someone could make Chen Shao use the power of his bloodline to make this trip worthwhile."

The old man said to himself, except for himself, no second person could hear it.

"It's just that Chen Chen, who uses the power of blood, will break the limit of his combat strength and reach the seven-star level. The other party does not know how many moves can be supported?"

Obviously, this old man didn't like Chen Zong very much, and directly believed that Chen Zong could not sustain a few moves and would lose.