Sword God

The bonfire is raging and the fire is blazing.

"My surname is Qin Mingyi, I don't know how to call it Xiongtai?" Jun Lang said with a smile, he didn't think that he was a superior disciple because he was the core disciple of Xuan Zhen Temple, unlike the woman.

Of course, the power of Xuan Zhen Temple is strong, and it is very difficult to become its core disciple. At the very least, it must have the talent and potential of the first-line camp of Tianjiang House.

"Chen Zong, a disciple of Jianzong in Tianjiang Prefecture." Chen Zong smiled faintly.

"Brother Chen." Qin Yi clenched his hands and saluted. His face did not change in half, and he was courteous and courteous.

But the woman next to Qin Yi showed a slight contempt when Chen Zong spoke of his disciples.

There are a lot of people in Tianjiang House's four major gates, and they know that they are all inferior rank gates. They belong to the weaker ranks. Compared with Xuanzhen Hall, the gap is inestimable.

Not to mention that Brother Qin is the core disciple of Xuanzhen Temple, even if he is just the core disciple of Jasper Sect of Xiazhen Mansion in Xuanzhen Mansion, he will be better than the other. Compared to Jasper Zong, some of the seven powerful players in the extreme are sitting in town.

Chen Zong naturally saw the contempt in the woman's eyes, but she didn't care, and she didn't even think about it.

The Zongjian Sect is relatively strong compared to most forces, but compared with other ranks, it seems to be weaker. Compared with the rank ranks, at least one person in the extreme quartet needs to sit in the town. Just meet this standard.

People are strong, Zongmenqiang is strong, and in turn, Zongmenqiang will also make people strong, which is a mutual process.

Qin Yi's cultivation base is the nineth limit of Zhenwujing, but it is unclear how much combat power, but at least three stars, and the woman's cultivation base is the early stage of Zhenwujing's eighthfold, but it is estimated to be similar to himself. Xiuwei proves that the other party's talent is indeed very good.

"Brother Chen also practiced swords, but he didn't know how to do the sword?" Qin Yi's eyes turned to Chen Zong's double swords on his waist again.

"Slight gains, but there are still great deficiencies." Chen Zong responded.

"Brother Qin is one of the best masters of the core disciples of Xuan Zhen Temple, and the sword realm has already reached the second realm of body and sword unity." A woman in a green green shirt snorted and said, full of pride and ostentation: " If you can say a few words and see the sentiment at the turn of the nod, let Brother Qin point you at a few words, which will make you feel more useful."

"Brother Chen, Fumei has a straightforward heart, but she is not malicious, and she should never go to her heart." Qin Yi quickly explained, but did not deny the meaning contained in Lin Fu's words, that is to think of her sword realm It is far better than Chen Zong and has the qualification to instruct the other party. If Chen Zong takes the initiative to speak, Qin Yi will not be stingy.

In Qin Yi's view, although the Zongjian Sect is a sect of master swordsmanship, it is too weak and the level is too low. After all, the strongest among the sect is only the four levels of human extremes, and it is far from the Xuanzhen Temple. Compared with such behemoths.

Xuanzhen Hall does not practice sword training, but there are many masters of sword practice, swordsmanship classics and inheritance, and there is a powerful swordsman who lives in the spiritual realm. He may be a master of swordsmanship along with swordsmanship. There are still some gaps, but it is definitely not comparable to the weak and inferior ancestors such as Jianzong Sect.

Shallow water can't raise a real dragon, Lin Xiao can't survive a phoenix. For the same reason, the sect is not strong enough, the heritage is not enough, and the inheritance is not enough. Even if there is no outstanding talent, it will be limited by various acquired conditions.

"Body Sword is in the second realm, Brother Qin is good at it." Chen Zong didn't care about Lin Fu's despise, but responded with a smile with a smile, but did not ask the other party to point the sword.

He did not take the initiative to speak, and Qin Yi could only secretly regret that the other party missed a chance, and did not mean to take the initiative to direct.

Chen Zong's breezy appearance made him dissatisfied with that Lin Fu.

It's not that Lin Fu has an opinion on Chen Zong, but she admires Qin Yi too, and feels that Qin Yi is the best. Therefore, the mentality of other people is different, and they feel that they are not as good as Qin Yi. , But this person didn't even know how to do it, and pretended to be a light look, which was annoying.

"Is Brother Chen going to go to Jinghong Mansion to participate in Wushuang Sword Fight?" Qin Yi shifted the topic without embarrassment.

"I want to see something." Chen Zongwei smiled.

"Exactly, I am also going to participate in the Wushuang Sword Fight." Qin Yi laughed: "Not as good as our peers."

"Brother Qin participated in the Wushuang Sword Fight three years ago, and ranked seventh." Lin Fu is like a proud peacock.

"Brother Qin is really good at it, but I am used to loneliness." Chen Zong refused the other party's invitation, and then got up to say goodbye and hurried away overnight.

"Hum, I have no eyesight." Lin Chen hummed and said to Qin Yi after watching Chen Zong leave: "Brother Qin, if you take the initiative to direct him, make sure that he admires him.

"The Dao is not light." Qin Yi smiled, if he took the initiative to give directions, maybe it would not be good, but it would make the other party's heart irritated and think he was showing off.

As everyone knows, it is Qin Yi who missed an opportunity himself. If he takes the initiative to discuss it, maybe Chen Zong will give him some advice.

But he would never believe that Chen Zong's swordsmanship is far above him.

The third level of realm and the second level of realm seem to be one level apart, but there is a huge difference. It is very difficult to improve if you want to improve. For most sword fighters, it is like a sky.

The night was dim, but Chen Zong's figure flew by like lightning, and quickly left in the direction of Jinghong Mansion.

Before long, Qin Yi and Lin Fu extinguished the campfire and set off.

To participate in the Wushuang Sword Fight, you must first register in advance. You will be eligible to participate only after registering for the record. If you miss the registration time, there will be no accommodation unless you have a long history.

Chen Zong was unclear when the registration time expired, and could only arrive as soon as possible. He gave the name first and then said it.

By the time of dawn, Chen Zong had already flew far and far away at an alarming speed, but Wanluo's territory was vast and it was difficult to cross in a short time.

When he is tired, Chen Zong will stop and rest for a while, eat something by the way, rest after rest, and then continue his journey.

Along the way, Chen Zong also met a lot of people with long swords on their waists or carrying long swords, men and women, young and old, all went to Jinghong House in the same direction. In addition, there were many non-sword exercises The warriors also went in the same direction.

These people are either going to participate in Wushuang Sword Fight or watching.

A few days later, Chen Zong arrived outside the ruins of Vientiane.

The ruins of Vientiane are located at the junction of Wanluo and Jinghong. If you want to reach Jinghong as soon as possible, it is undoubtedly the best to pass through the ruins of Vientiane, but you don’t need to go deep into the ruins of Vientiane, just pass by the edge .

According to rumors, there is a great danger in the depths of the ruins of Vientiane. Even if a strong person enters into it, a careless person may die in it. Of course, a martial arts trainer who enters it may also come out alive.

The purpose of Chen Zong is to go to Jinghong Mansion to participate in Wushuang Sword Fight, and naturally will not go deep into the ruins of Vientiane.

The ruins are worthy of the name of the ruins. At first glance, the decaying black wood, the rusty iron, the broken and mottled porcelain, and the debris are all around. There are countless messy things scattered around, which looks like a barren feeling.

The ruins of Vientiane are very large, and the edge is even wider. It took Chen Zong enough time to cross it. During this period, he did not encounter any danger.

Stepping into the territories of Jinghong Mansion, Chen Zong seemed to feel the difference in breath.

Different territories have different customs and customs, and they also have different humanities, which is a kind of precipitation.

Xu Zongmen's ancestors and warriors mainly practiced swords, and the relationship between swordsmanship was strong. The fine dust floating in the air was also different from other territories, with a slight edge.

According to the first level of the Profound Realm, Chen Zong could hardly feel this difference, but the second level could feel it. It was very beautiful, and there was a feeling of being intoxicated.

Along the way, I heard a lot of information about Wushuang Jiandou, so Chen Zong also knew a little. The registration place of Wushuang Jiandou is in Jinghong City, and a special place has been opened.

Wushuang Sword Fight is a triennial event of Jinghong Mansion. During this period of time, no matter whether Jinghong Jianzong or other sects and royals will maintain order in Jinghong Mansion, it can be said that this period is the safest.

Unimpeded, Chen Zong came outside Jinghong City.

Wanluo City uses black as the main color, giving a solemn and a sense of coldness. Jinghong City uses navy blue as the main color, which has a sense of vicissitudes of years and a light atmosphere. You can feel a sharp breath from some corners, like a sword edge.

The gates were wide open, but the guards guarding the gates were several times more than usual. They carried long swords on their waists, carrying a fierce yet fierce atmosphere on their bodies, and sharp eyes swept across every pedestrian's face.

Chen Zong stepped into the Jinghong Gate along the crowd. The crowd was very dense, and most of them moved in the same direction, but Chen Zong's body was like a fish that flexibly passed through, constantly crossing one person after another.

The top priority is to register first, and then look for accommodation after registration.

After a period of time, Chen Zong stopped in front of a building with a red flag flying on the side of the building, on which was written the application for Wushuangjiandou, and there was a long line before the building, at least hundreds of people, one They all carry long swords, which are exactly the warriors who want to participate in the Wushuang sword fighting.

Chen Zong also arranged the team in order, and slowly progressed with the snake-like people.

Two quarters later, Chen Zong walked to the registration table.

"The age of the name is from the origin." The man sitting at the table didn't lift his head, but said very skillfully, the words were urgent and fast.

"Chen Zong, twenty-five years old, the true disciple of Zhenwujing's eighth stage, the core disciple of Tianjiang Mansion's vertical and horizontal Jianzong." Chen Zong responded unswervingly.

The other party quickly registered and picked up a gray wooden sign and handed it to Chen Zong.

"Go into the assessment with this wooden sign."

After receiving the wooden sign, Chen Zong strode to the building.