Sword God

The stone house has three floors. From the appearance, it looks exquisite, the interior is gorgeous, and it has a magnificent and magnificent feeling.

A young man in a golden robe sat on a golden chair inlaid with gemstones and was conquered.

"It defeated you with one finger..." It seemed to ask and playful tone, but it made the three below nervous, there is no way to not be nervous, because this person in front of him, but among the more than three thousand outside disciples The existence of the second, sometimes also ranked first, not only has extraordinary talent and amazing combat power, but also comes from an extraordinary background.

"Yes." The man who was defeated by Chen Zong one finger repeatedly said yes with his head down.

"Some strength, it is estimated that it can reach six stars..." Jinpao people smiled, a little weird: "Okay, let's go down, remember, don't say anything that shouldn't be said."

"Yes, yes." The three nodded and bowed back.

Although they are also outside disciples, they already have the status of status, all of which are brought by strength.

"It's time for Zheng Jiewu to try again." Jinpao Youth said to himself.

Zheng Jiewu is one of his confidants, and his combat strength reached the early stage of the six-star.

...

A trace of strength, under the precise control of Chen Zong, slowly flowed towards the zenith. It was very peaceful and seemed not to be of any aggression.

That trace of strength, in contact with the zenith, could not enter the zenith, and was isolated by a flexible force.

Chen Zong gradually exerted his strength and released that bit of restrained strength a little bit, to pierce the tenacious layer of zenith, the pain of the silk diffused from the top of the head, and the resistance of the zenith became stronger.

Trying for a moment, Chen Zongman's face was white with sweat and emptiness, as if to collapse.

Trying to get through the zenith is too difficult and very dangerous, as if jumping on a wire, below the sea of ​​swords and flames.

"Zenith, how can we get through?" Chen Zong murmured to himself.

The difficulty of penetrating the zenith is obviously higher than that of the abyss.

I really don’t know how the warriors who have truly practiced the Great Consummation of Energetic Forces from ancient times to the present, or in other words, most of them have not really achieved the Great Consummation of Energized Reality Enforcement, but only have practiced the Great Ensemble of Half-Step Practice Level.

"I don't know if there is any record of how to break through the great consummation of the Jingjing Realm among the classics collected by the Zongjian Sect?" Chen Zong secretly couldn't help expecting.

...

"My name is Zheng Jiewu, come and try your strength." Zheng Jiewu with thick eyebrows pulled out the wide-edged sword. A sentence is like a signal. The wide-bladed sword is cut out of the air, and the blade cuts the air at high speed, squeezing to form a white air flow, such as The crescent moon crossed the sky and killed Chen Zong, marking a straight trace on the ground and spreading straight to Chen Zong.

Chen Zong was not surprised, and the second trial came again.

But it seems that the combat strength is not very strong.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Chen Zong's right hand disappeared, and the sound of swordsong could be heard faintly. The light of the sword was almost extreme, smashing the white sword gas, and squeezing the air hard, forming a slap-sized moon.

Zheng Jiewu's complexion changed suddenly. This sword, too fast and too fierce, was too late to dodge, and he could barely carry the sword across his chest.

Slap in the palm of the sky and hit the sword directly, the sword body bent inwards, hit the chest directly, terrible power erupted, Zheng Jiewu flew up all the way back, and even backed down after landing, the chest pain was endless, it seemed that the sternum was Breaking is general, qi and blood tumbling, can not help the blood spilled into the sky.

"Too weak, let the person behind you come by yourself." The indifferent voice seemed to float from the distant sky into Zheng Jiewu's ear.

Standing hard, Zheng Jiewu covered his chest with a sword in one hand, a trace of blood hung from the corner of his mouth, and there was a shocking red on the ground.

The opponent's sword is still in the sheath, and it seems that it has never been sheathed.

Zheng Jiewu's expression changed from time to time, and it was clear that the other party's strength was much higher than himself, and there was no comparison at all.

You are the initial combat power of a six-star, what level does your opponent's combat power reach?

Six-star mid-term?

Impossible, even in the late six-star combat power, it is impossible to beat yourself so easily.

Is it the six-star peak?

Or the six-star limit?

In any case, Zheng Jiewu knew that he was not able to deal with it, and could only take the words back.

Zheng Jiewu left, and soon the news spread to the outer disciples area.

After all, Zheng Jiewu's search for Chen Zong is not a secret matter, and some people have paid attention to it for a long time.

"A sword defeated Zheng Jiewu, this combat power must have at least a six-star late stage."

"No, I saw it with my own eyes, that sword is very fast, and it is estimated that it does not use full strength, so the combat strength is likely to reach the peak of six stars."

"Six-star peak combat power, but that can be included in the top thirty combat power."

There are more than 3,000 outside disciples of the Zongzong Jianzong, and the top 30, each of which can at least reach the six-star peak, which is much more than the Yunlong Dynasty.

The Yunlong Dynasty's Jiaolong Ranking, Ding Xuan who ranked first, and finally only the six-star peak power, placed in the vertical and horizontal Jianzong, could not even enter the top ten.

"Zheng Jiewu is the man's confidant, this time, there is a good show."

"If that person took action in person, Chen Zong would be tragic."

"Yeah, he wouldn't do it. If he did, he would not be merciful."

In a quaint, immense stone house, the young man with long hair and a shawl grabbed a huge roasted beast leg in his right hand, and a jar of fine wine in his left hand. When he heard the news, he showed a smile.

"Senior Yan, it is estimated that Xiao Jinpeng is going to do it himself." Next, a young man as strong as a wild bear said while nibbling the barbecue.

"No, Zheng Jiewu is not the most powerful man under Xiao Jinpeng. Xiao Jinpeng, who is going to lose face, will not be so easy to shoot in person. The next shot should be Wu Zhongchi." Yan Hua laughed and seemed to know Xiao Jinpeng very well. .

This Yan Hua is the first person of today's outside disciple, who took turns to compete with Xiao Jinpeng for the first time and played many times, knowing Xiao Jinpeng's temperament quite well.

As Yan Hua said, Xiao Jinpeng was annoyed, but he didn't have the idea of ​​shooting himself, because there was a more powerful person under his hand, that is Wu Zhongchi, a six-star late-stage combat force, in more than 3,000 Among the outside disciples, it is very extraordinary to be included in the top 50.

"A sword defeating Zheng Jiewu means you are very capable." Wu Zhongchi's eyes narrowed, and the thin sword shook, bringing a brilliant sword light and dazzling.

Immediately, countless rays of light are spirally converging from all directions, and the blink of an eye is fully integrated into the thin sword, making the light of the thin sword extremely dazzling.

Those who watched from a distance didn't even see how Wu Zhongchi produced his sword. The hair-like sword light had pierced the sky and killed Chen Zong.

This sword is scary and sharp.

"He even showed his aurora kill as soon as he shot."

"At the same level of combat power, it is difficult to deal with this sword."

When the words fell, Chen Zong was still, his sword out of the sheath, and cut through the sky.

So fast sword in Chen Zong's eyes, there are traces to follow, and instant capture.

The split mountain sword fell, the strength was violent, and between the sword lights, the aurora was smashed, and then he went back.

Seemingly unhappy, but already killed, Wu Zhongchi realized the feeling of Zheng Jiewu, unable to evade, but raised his sword to resist.

The moment when the two swords collided, the harsh sound stunned all directions, tearing the air and breaking the ground.

The powerful and overbearing power shock, with amazing sharpness, seemed to tear the body apart. Wu Zhongchi's complexion changed a lot, and he continued to retreat under the shock of terrible power. Can not help but spit out, stained the red ground.

A sword!

Another sword, Wu Zhongchi, like Zheng Jiewu, was defeated.

"Wu Zhongchi was defeated."

"Incredible."

"Wu Zhongchi's combat power, but in the late six-star period, he also exhibited the trick of aurora killing, and was even defeated by a sword."

"The six-star limit is definitely the six-star limit, and it is the top ten fighting power."

The people watching were shocked.

The ability to be listed in the top ten is enough to cause some turmoil.

"There is such a fighting power." Song Jingxiao was surprised when he learned that, and Lin Changle changed his face. He wanted to shoot Chen Zong that day. Fortunately, he was stopped, otherwise he would lose his face.

"Next, it's fun." Song Jingxiao was amazed, and there was a smile on her face.

"It doesn't seem to be the frog at the bottom of the well."

"Some skills, no wonder they dare to compete for the qualification of Zongmen Jianzi."

"Let's go, let me see this younger brother who is qualified to fight for Zongmen Jianzi." Yan Hua washed his hands, carrying a mahogany sheath long sword around his waist, strode out to the stone house, followed by several people behind him.

"Brother Yan is here."

"Is Brother Yan going to shoot?"

"This is fun."

"You guys guessed wrong, I didn't come here, I came to see the excitement." Yan Hua said with a laugh.

"Look at the excitement, what is the excitement, is it because Brother Xiao Jinpeng shot?"

"I guess it is also true. Zheng Jiewu and Wu Zhongchi have successively lost and lost face. This is unacceptable to Brother Xiao Jinpeng. He will definitely take action in person to defeat Chen Zong."

More and more people came outside Chen Zong's stone house.

Chen Zong felt the atmosphere in all directions, and walked out of the stone house. In an instant, many eyes were fixed on his body like a sword, but he fell on himself, but Chen Zong's face remained unchanged, and the wind was light.

Compared with the gaze of the superpowers, this gaze is too weak to cause any impact.

"Brother Xiao Jinpeng is here."

"where is it?"

"Come here, there is a good show."

A short time later, a young man wearing a golden robe and a crown of feathers strode forward, his expression as cold as a cold iron, and there seemed to be a cold awn in his eyes, which made him afraid to look at it, lest he be punctured.

Lengao, extraordinary, high above.

This is Chen Zong's first impression of Xiao Jinpeng.

When Chen Zong saw Xiao Jinpeng, Xiao Jinpeng's sharp eyes also looked over. Between his eyes, a compelling cold mang burst out, as if invisible sword gas tearing the sky and killing Chen Zong.

Ordinary outside disciples, under this gaze, are afraid that their legs will be soft, but Chen Zong is not afraid. Such eyes are too weak.