Sword God

Chapter 500: Decisive Battle (Part 2)

The white majestic sword light was bombarded with amazing power, and the surrounding ripples were violent, and the roaring sound burst sharper and sharper.

If the 10,000-ton water flow falls from a height of 10,000 meters, it is like a comet bombardment from the sky.

In the eyes of everyone, this is an extremely arrogant sword, an interpretation of Yang Fan's all strength and all realms, a kind of extreme interpretation.

But in the eyes of Chen Zong, there are many flaws in this sword. This is the crush on the realm.

Wave your hand and make a sword.

It looks like a sword, but in a flash, dozens of swords have been pierced, hitting the white majestic sword light everywhere.

At the same time, the majestic sword light also bombarded Chen Zong directly. In the crowd's exclamation, the white majestic sword light seemed to be illusory, like smoke rushing through Chen Zong's body without causing any harm .

"This is impossible."

"What happened?"

One by one was very surprised, especially the disciples of Jinghong Jianzong, even more confused.

It was a terrifying tactic, but it failed.

"Does this son's swordsmanship have already reached..." Tianhong's ancestors' eyes narrowed slightly, but he was a little uncertain, because it was so amazing, that even Jinghong Sect's most outstanding disciples did not achieve it Realm.

Jinghong's terrible trick was broken, and Chen Zong's sword fell on Yang Fan's neck. If it was a battle of life and death, Yang Fan was killed.

There is no doubt that Chen Zong won, and the win is very beautiful.

Qin Yi suddenly discovered that he still didn't see how Chen Zong's sword realm was, but he was definitely higher than himself. Such a sense of shame became more obvious. Before that, he even wanted to instruct Chen Zong. , Qin Yi's heart gave birth to a hint of war.

Fighting with masters will undoubtedly help you more.

Innocent Jianye Jingfeng stared at Chen Zong with eyes burning with a trace of surprise and a sense of war.

Chen Zong found that after winning, the light curtain had its strength drooping, and his own consumption was made up in an instant.

At the end of the first round of decisive battle, No. 2 Qin Yi, No. 3 Ye Jingfeng, No. 6 Tang Yan, No. 7 Li Qingliu, and No. 10 Chen Zong each won and scored one point, and the other five lost, zero points.

After a short break, the second round also began.

No.1 Long Changyun confronted No.3 Ye Jingfeng.

"Long Changyun is about to lose again."

"Ye Jingfeng wins for sure."

As everyone said, Long Changyun tried his best to attack, but although his offensive was strong and violent, he dissipated under Ye Jingfeng's sword, like the smoke blown by the breeze, the contrast between strong and soft Very strong.

Ye Jingfeng's sword made no traces, not only dismantled all offensive of Long Changyun, but under counterattack, let Long Changyun only have the power to parry, and he couldn't stick to many swords, Long Changyun lost.

After losing two games in a row, Long Changyun looked bad, but Ye Jingfeng was indifferent, because in his view, his victory was inevitable.

In the second game of the second round, Qin Yi No. 2 played against Li Shiyun No. 4.

"Kill!" Li Shiyun snorted, the black long sword turned into a black thunder, carried out with the fierce and fierce momentum of Vientiane Pentium, Jianguang was overbearing and violent, arrogant, one shot, it was full of effort, to defeat the opponent The next point.

Qin Yi's face remained the same. Between the wielding of the long sword, countless sword lights and sword gas surrounded him, turning into a hurricane-like chaotic front swordmand and killing him.

In the last session, Li Shiyun ranked below Qin Yi.

The Chaofeng sword tactics are displayed. The sword looks chaotic and sharp. It cuts everything and slashes Li Shiyun's swordsmanship.

However, the gap between the two is not so big, and they are evenly matched.

Sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and when it crosses the ring ground, a white scratch is left, and then it dissipates. When it hits the light curtain, it swings slightly and returns to calm.

"Vientiane Benlei!"

Li Shiyun made a trick, and a sword was killed, but it seemed that thousands of thunders shot down, ruining the terror.

"Ranking... all at once!"

The tricks collided, and countless thunders were smashed. The sharp sword light brought Li Shiyun with the ultimate edge, and then Li Shiyun flew away. Yi Jifei.

It seems that both defeats hurt, but Li Shiyun stumbled and was difficult to fight. Qin Yi raised his breath and killed a sword again. The sharp sword mang broke the sky and struck Li Shiyun again.

Qin Yisheng wins, Li Shiyun loses both.

In the third game of the second round, it turned into a No. 5 duel against No. 7.

Dragon dance on the 5th, Li Qingliu on the 7th.

Once on the ring, Dragon Dance Dance grabbed the fiery red long sword of the last battle and turned into a red dragon sword light lifted into the sky. After dancing in the air, it shot down and seemed to be more clear than the last battle. A trace.

Li Qingliu is still standing on the spot and sending out his sword. The highly condensed sword light is like a hair breaking through the sky.

Changtian Jianzong's Changtian swordsmanship is about condensing a body of power, and the true power cultivated by its supporting skills is also the training of the pursuit of strength. Under this urge, Changtian swordsmanship is more powerful. .

Under the sword light, as if even the void was cut, Li Qingliu showed amazing sharpness, cutting and breaking all the sword moves of the dragon dance.

Kill kill!

For a long time, the sword light is infinite.

The dragon dance is wrapped in fiery red sword light, as if a dragon is protecting the whole body against Li Qingliu's attack.

Long-term defense must be broken, a sword is cut, and the dragon dance is defeated.

Longxuanwu was indescribably depressed, losing in the first game, and now losing in the second game.

In the fourth round of the second round, it was the sixth match against the ninth.

The sixth is Tang Yan and the ninth is Yang Fan. Both of them are disciples of Jinghong Jianzong, and they know each other.

"Sister, please don't show mercy under the sword." Yang Fan asked.

"Good." Tang Yan answered more directly.

Originally, for the sake of the younger brother and sister, Tang Yan planned to keep his hands first so that Yang Fan would lose better.

Both men practiced Jinghong Sword Skills, but their styles were different.

As soon as Tang Yan exerted all his strength, the blue sword light was like a rainbow in the sky, spreading all around, and from all directions to Yang Fan, Yang Fan could only resist with a sword, it was difficult to fight back.

After ten swords, Yang Fan was defeated by Tang Yan.

"Thank you Sister." At the end, Yang Fan arched his hand against Tang Yan.

In the fifth round of the second round, it was the eighth showdown on the tenth.

The eighth is the dragon rotor, and the tenth is Chen Zong.

"This time Wushuang Jiandou, I think the biggest attraction is Li Qingliu and Chen Zong."

"Yes, the two were previously unknown, but after this unparalleled sword fight, they were able to become famous and even spread to other prefectures."

"Dragon roar!"

As soon as Dragon Rotor took hold of the giant sword, he beheaded Chen Zong fiercely. The huge sword light was accompanied by a sonic bombardment with a thrilling roar.

"Leader Mountain!"

Immediately afterwards, Dragon Rotor exhibited the second move, the body and sword combined, and the golden dragon head followed the previous golden sound wave sword light, and killed Chen Zong fiercely.

Chen Zong waved his sword, followed the flaws and directly smashed the first sword, and then killed the second sword.

Continuous sword practice failed, and the shape of the dragon rotor jumped.

"Dragon strike!"

The giant sword waved down suddenly, and the strength of the whole body fell into the sky, like a golden meteor like a violent blaze, and it slammed into Chen Zong.

With a roar, the entire ring was shaking, and countless ripples spread wildly around the body of the dragon rotor. Without the protection of the extraordinary power, the whole ring has been torn apart.

Dragon Rotor did not stop, holding the giant sword with both hands, and suddenly turned up, like a hurricane like a crazy roll, bringing up a burst of golden violent blade storm, flooding the entire ring.

He had seen the battle between Chen Zong and Yang Fan, and guessed that Chen Zong was very capable of finding flaws. Then, using such a violent and large-scale offensive was more difficult to resist.

Chen Zong jumped into the air, avoiding the large-scale violent offensive of the Dragon Rotor.

"Okay." Long Rotor roared with a low voice, his golden eyes glowed like flames, and he looked up and shot out, locking Chen Zong, who was in the air of tens of meters, and his muscles and muscles were shaking together.

"Shanglong Juekong!"

"Brother is the last trick." Long Xuanwu's eyes lit up.

The dragon rotor is called the rising dragon sword, and it is named after this sword.

The body and sword are united, the dragon rotor seems to be integrated into the giant sword, the huge golden dragon head burst through the sky, and the body is like a golden flame tail.

The roar is overflowing, the air is oscillating, and countless ripples are stirring in all directions. Each ripple is filled with a strong and explosive sense of power, which causes the surrounding air to shake like a river and a sea.

The sword of the strongest, the sword of winning, the dragon rotor has no reservation.

Rising Dragon Slash!

This sword is not only domineering and violent, but also contains a characteristic that it is difficult to evade or even evade.

Chen Zong felt locked up, as if facing the ancient dragon dragon. The terrible breath almost made him breathless.

In an instant, Chen Zong judged that it was difficult to avoid with his limited cultivation strength.

However, under the Profound Realm, there is no need to dodge.

Dragon Rotor thought that Chen Zong's ability to detect flaws was caused by special exercises. As everyone knows, it was a crushing of the realm.

On the golden faucet, the flaws are so obvious in my eyes.

Sword!

Vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, gaze at the world.

Each sword is a perfect combination of power and speed, and each sword is increasingly sharp and domineering under the impetus of vertical and horizontal forces, and directly hits the flaws of Thanglong.

The golden faucet was slightly under the light of Chen Zong's sword, as if solidified in the air, and then slammed, as if a burst of sand and fireworks exploded into a countless golden stream. A beautiful trajectory was traced in mid-air, falling towards the ring, like a blooming golden flower, and Chen Zong's man and sword were like independent stamens in the center of the flower.

The dragon rotor wings were dumbfounded, and the dragon spin dance was dumbfounded. The three people in Jinghong House were also dumbfounded. The main dragon mirror of Jinghong Man's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were full of surprise.

He knew the skill of the Dragon Rotor, and he was praised by the Dragon Slayer. Such a powerful sword was easily broken, and it was still broken through the flaws. The mystery is worth exploring.

Tian Hong's ancestors' eyes narrowed, as if he wanted to see through Chen Zong, his inner feelings became stronger, but he was limited to some cognition and dared not be 100% sure.