Sword God

Say it sooner or later.

The sword is like a white dragon coming out of the abyss and traversing the sky, its strength is unmatched.

Qingchen was surrounded by blue light, spreading like ripples, sweeping heavily, passing Chen Zong, to stop his offensive, but was crushed under the dragon sword.

The cyan deer and the cyan python were simultaneously killed from the back and left, such as a meteorite falling, the atmosphere roared, and the already broken battle platform once again showed many cracks.

Qingchen's left palm condensed a blue light, and immediately pointed forward, swaying the air, with ripples spreading, a ray of blue light was like an aurora laser shot towards Chen Zong, and there was nothing to stop.

Strike on three sides!

In an instant, Chen Zong faced a combination of three players with seven-star initial combat strength.

Ignoring the cyan deer horse and the cyan python behind him, Chen Zong's sword speed accelerated a bit, the white dragon roared, dominated the world, and the moment of colliding with the cyan finger light, the mysterious tremor's power shattered the cyan finger light like a bamboo shoot.

This sword is too fast and too fierce.

Qingchen can only raise his palms, and the blue light condenses into a big grinding plate out of thin air. This is a defensive trick.

Under the light of the white dragon sword, a large rotating blue grinding disc was cooked, and then, the mixing element impacted, the grinding disc shattered from it, and the white dragon, which had been reduced by half, went straight in, and flew to Qingchen.

Chen Zong's body flashed, and the cyan deer and the cyan python shattered the residual image.

Jianguangru waterfall rapids, once again cut to Qingchen.

Retreat!

Countless blue lights rippled on the battle platform, like the blue waves on the lake.

Chen Zong's double swords contain amazing power. Each sword is the ultimate of the seven-star initial combat power. The body and sword are united, and the speed is amazing. .

Qingchen didn't expect that he was forced out of the bloodline first, and showed all his strength. He thought that he could defeat Chen Zong. Unexpectedly, it still didn't work. Chen Zong even showed a stronger combat power.

This is not the increase of the mysterious law, Qingchen can distinguish it, nor the increase of the power of the bloodline, but the original combat power of Chen Zong.

That is to say, from the beginning, Chen Zong has been hiding most of the fighting power.

Apart from the bitter smile, Qingchen also instigated a strong force, constantly shooting back.

As soon as his bloodline power is stimulated, there is a characteristic, that is, the inexhaustible strength that is as majestic as the sea.

However, in the realm of enlightenment, although still retaining most of it, Chen Zong's double swords are still very scary.

With a loud bang, the three fierce battle platforms collapsed halfway through the fierce battle between the two, and the remaining half was barely complete.

But the battle monument collapsed in half, and the range in which the two could fight was narrowed.

As the two continued to fight and collided again and again, the cyan light spattered away, and the battle platform collapsed further, leaving only a small range of a few meters.

Close combat, every move is directed at the flaw in the other party, extremely dangerous.

Qingchen surrounded Chen Zong with the blue deer and the blue python, and Chen Zong was the enemy of two swords, which made everyone look fascinated.

The blue light shattered, and Qingchen flew out. When it just fell, the battle platform under his feet seemed to break apart without force. The whole person had no time to react and could only fall down.

"This……"

"How does this count..."

The people who were enjoying it were stunned, inexplicably.

"Brother Chen, this battle ends here, I lost." Qing Chen said, the blue light in his eyes dissipated, the blue mysterious lines on his body also disappeared, and the mysterious breath disappeared without a trace.

Stop the power of blood.

Taking Qingchen's current cultivation as the realm, he still can't support the stimulation of the blood power for too long. If it exceeds the time, it will bring a load to the body, and then bring some bad effects.

Nodding his head, Chen Zong's double swords turned into streamers and flew back into the sheath like flying swallows.

This battle has gained a lot.

"Chen Shao actually lost." The old man was surprised, and shook his head immediately: "Sword and sword combined into a spirit martial realm, half-step practice of vigor of great consummation, realm of truth, and superb sword skills... any kind Putting it on any warrior can make that warrior become a genius beyond ordinary people, but at the same time focus on one person and win, it is also reasonable."

"Unfortunately, the old man made an oath in his early years to stop accepting disciples, or else..." The old man shook his head again, looking very sorry.

It would be great if we could accept such arrogance as an apprentice.

What a pity.

For a time, the old man felt distressed, and was very annoyed how he made the oath of not accepting his disciples.

"Congratulations to Chen Zong for winning the challenge and becoming the chief of this genius match." Hui Ziyue said with a smile on his face after touching the goatee with one hand.

The people of the three first-class forces have strange faces and very complicated moods, while the people of the Red Wolf Gang and the Grizzly Gang look somber.

The stronger Chen Zong is, the worse it is for them.

"Five seats, the chief can get a reward for a pseudo-spirit, there are a total of three pseudo-spiritus to choose from." Keiko Yue said with a smile: "Please first write your name on the combat readiness."

"Okay." Chen Zong nodded, his feet blowing in the wind, his body lightly drifting towards the three fierce battle monuments, and then the volley leaped, the sword out of the sheath, and the red sword light flew out of the thunder and lightning.

The sharp tip of the sword fell on the back of the hard battle monument as if it were covered with a thick ink nib.

His wrist flickered, as if he was writing a pen and falling paper, the sound of the rustling was repeated, even and full of rhythm, and the rhythm was unique.

Everyone's eyes were attracted, falling on the battle monument, falling on the sword front.

Write a sword!

Chen Zong's figure seemed to be stuck in the air for a few meters. Under the sword, Chen Zong's two characters were portrayed, and the dust fell, and Chen Zong also landed, closing his sword into the sheath.

"Good word!"

"The word is like a sword, and the edge is full."

"It is indeed a good word."

Two words of Chen Zong, three points into the stele, are engraved on the top left of the three fierce battle steles. Each word has the size of a fist, exuding a fierce sharp edge, very eye-catching.

Blinking, under the sunlight, it seems to reflect the golden light.

Everyone stared at the two words, the name, like a brand, engraved on the battle monument, but also in everyone's heart.

Qingchen ranked second, did not leap forward, but waved a palm out of thin air. Within the blue palm light, it was strongly outlined into the word Qingchen, three points into the monument, printed on the battle monument, located in the name of Chen Zong Below, it was a little smaller than the name of Chen Zong, emitting a light blue light.

Then, it was Chi Changfeng's turn, and Chi Changfeng jumped up, and his spear burst out of the air, bursting out like a stormy pear blossom. After the guns passed, the word Chi Changfeng was left on the battle monument.

Then, it was Xiao Mingjin, and his palms were continuously slapped out, and the words Xiao Mingjin were printed.

Finally, it is the shadow of the shadow fog gate, also leaving its own name, but it is ranked fifth, and the font is also the smallest.

In any case, the first genius competition led by the three top forces ended here. The axe gate and the black light gate did not catch anything. Instead, they lost a lot of money. It was the shadow fog gate. Five seats.

No way, everything is completely unexpected. The people who participated are too strong, such as Xiao Mingjin, Chi Changfeng, Qingchen, and Chen Zong.

The reward of the first five seats is the best, a pseudo-spirit.

The giant axe gate, black light gate and shadow fog gate each took out a pseudo-spiritual weapon for Chen Zong to choose.

The first artifact was a pair of silver-gray gloves covered with barbs, which looked very grim, and had a strong visual impact. Unfortunately, Chen Zong practiced swords. Such gloves are useless to himself.

When choosing a pseudo-spirit, you must first choose what is useful to you, and you cannot consider other values.

The second artifact is a long sword, simple in style, dull in color, engraved with mountains and lines, and has extraordinary momentum.

The third artifact is a folding fan, a gorgeous folding fan.

Without hesitation, Chen Zong directly picked the second pseudo-spirit, the long sword.

When the long sword started, it felt heavy, the hand waved, the sword overflowed, and the sword blossomed in the air.

"Good sword." Chen Zong was quite satisfied.

This long sword came from the black light gate. Chen Zong chose this long sword, and the giant axe gate and the shadow fog gate would give the black light gate corresponding compensation.

As for the second to fifth prizes, although the rewards are not bad, they cannot be compared with pseudo-spiritual weapons. For Qingchen, even a pseudo-spiritual weapon is nothing.

After all, it's just a first-order pseudo-spirit.

The first genius game ended so far, but it left a lot of topics after the tea, people in the three fierce cities will not get bored talking about ten days and a half months, of course, as time goes on, it will gradually fade out of people's sight, but The three fierce battle monument stands here, as long as you walk here, you will see, and you will also see the five names engraved on it.

Bringing the pseudo-spirit sword, Chen Zong returned to the Yunlong Pavilion and carefully studied the pseudo-spirit sword.

"Chopping Mountain Sword..."

Chen Zong's eyes fell on the swords connected by the sword grid, with two words engraved on it.

"Chopping Mountain Sword...Chopping Yue Sword...Chopping Mountain Sword and Claning Yue is really fortunate." Chen Zong couldn't help laughing, and immediately pulled the Cue Yuejian out.

The sword light flashed and the sword sound melodiously sounded. Chen Zong was surprised to find that there was an inexplicable collision between the split mountain sword and the cut Yue sword in his hands.

Chen Zong suddenly had a very strange feeling, as if the split mountain sword and the cut Yue sword were like two friends separated for many years.

In this case, when Chen Zong thought about it, he remembered the classics he had read. There are classics recorded on pseudo-spiritual implements, which is basically a situation. People, subject to unique forging skills and so on, the two swords are related to each other like brothers and sisters.

Such a pseudo-spiritual weapon, called a set pseudo-spiritual weapon, is relatively rare among pseudo-spiritual weapons.

The set of pseudo-arms can work together to exert more powerful power.

"If the Split Mountain Sword and the Cut Yue Sword are really a set of pseudo-spiritual weapons, the combination of the two swords should be able to release more powerful power." Chen Zong secretly said.

Whether the Split Mountain Sword and the Cut Yue Sword are suits of false spirits, you only need to verify it yourself, and the verification method is also very simple and direct, that is, directly inspire the power contained in the two swords.

This is obviously not a good place for experimentation. With two swords in the sheath, Chen Zong quickly walked to the back of the Yunlong Pavilion, where there is a room where the practice room can experiment.