Sword God

At the end of the sixth round, it was Ye Jingfeng and Chen Zong who still maintained the victory, each accumulating six points.

Li Qingliu and Tang Yan are still five points.

Qin Yi is four points.

Li Shiyun and Dragon Rotor scored two points each, and the other three scored zero points.

"I think the first and second of this decisive battle were born between Ye Jingfeng and Chen Zong."

"That's not necessarily, Li Qingliu is not weak, and Chen Zong may not be able to defeat him."

The seventh round begins, and there is also an answer about the strength between Chen Zong and Li Qingliu.

Facing Chen Zong, Li Qingliu's face was dignified, and he stepped out in one step. His body was like a sword, and he rushed straight toward Chen Zong. The body and sword were killed one by one, and the ultimate sword light was cut like a straight silk thread. The air instantly spread to Chen Zong, flooding his eyes.

Chen Zong raised his hand and waved his sword, breaking Li Qingliu's sword light with one sword.

Along with this, the second, third, and fourth sword lights broke through, and a sword followed by a sword, endlessly, like silk all over, flooding the ring.

Chen Zong did not fight back, but kept wandering and wielding his sword against Li Qingliu's long-day sword.

"This time Chen Zong will not work."

"It seems that the streak is about to be broken."

Chen Zong's reaction made everyone talk about it. It was different from the previous six battles. It was a kind of seedling suppressed by Li Qingliu.

As everyone knows, Chen Zong is actually experiencing the mystery of Li Qingliu's swordsmanship. Chen Zong is very interested in this extremely condensed skill. He just looked at it on one side and it was not clear enough.

Li Qingliu showed his full strength, exerting the Changtian swordsmanship as much as possible, and one sword was sharper than the other. This kind of feeling of letting go of the hands and feet to attack with all strength made him freely.

Although Chen Zong has been passively resisting, there is not much pressure, and he constantly appreciates his skills and changes from each sword.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought for a thousand moves, but they still did not distinguish the victory and defeat. Li Qingliu continued to attack, each sword was sharp, and the white was like a white hair, and the sword was wrong. A large net is formed, and the center of the large net is Chen Zong.

"Almost." Chen Zong secretly waved his sword, smashing the killed sword light, and launched a counterattack.

No counterattack, just counterattack, Li Qingliu's offensive was instantly contained, feeling that no matter how he made his sword, he would be pointed at the flaw by the other party and had to move, but he was still pointed at the flaw.

A huge contrast appeared, and Li Qingliu fell directly to the passive.

"This is the end." Chen Zong killed the sword with a whisper. The sword light seemed to be more refined than before, and it was unavoidable to resist hard. Under the sympathy of gold and iron, Li Qingliu only felt the sword The body was shocked, almost flew out of his hand, the palm of the sword was numb, and the numbness quickly spread to the entire arm, seeming to lose consciousness.

It was difficult for the whole person to resist that terrible force and back off again and again.

"Chen Zong won..."

"The contrast is too great."

Surprised one by one.

Originally, Chen Zong fell into the disadvantage, but Li Qingliu was defeated.

"To be sure, the first and second place must be born between Ye Jingfeng and Chen Zong."

The seventh round of the duel also ended quickly, with their own wins and losses.

It was Ye Jingfeng and Chen Zong who kept the winning streak.

Subsequently, the eighth round of duels also arrived.

The biggest highlight of the eighth round of the showdown is the showdown between Ye Jingfeng and Chen Zong.

"Among all of you, only you let me see through." Ye Jingfeng said for the first time, his voice was soft, like a breeze blowing, like his sword, no trace.

"Please." Ye Jingfeng's invisible sword, Chen Zong is also a bit interested, but Ye Jingfeng's sword realm is the second level of the body and sword, and there is a clear gap between him and himself. Chen Zong It will not be treated as a rival.

After all, whether it is the power of true power or physical strength or the level of swordsmanship, both sides are similar. The key to victory or defeat is in the realm of swordsmanship.

"Take me a sword first." Ye Jingfeng's voice fell, the sword was killed, but the sword body was not seen, and there was no sword light and sword shadow. It seemed to be integrated into the air, no trace.

Chen Zong stared at his eyes, brandished his sword, and struck directly in the air, but the sound of gold and iron symphony sounded and the sparks splashed.

"blocked!"

"How can it be!"

In the auditorium, everyone was surprised, and the people who had dealt with Ye Jingfeng were also stunned. Their way of defending Ye Jingfeng was to madly shoot a sword and use blind numbers to kill dead mice. Zong like this, only a sword will resist.

"Is it luck or..." Ye Jingfeng was also secretly surprised, and his eyes narrowed: "Try again and you will know."

The second sword was killed, there is still no trace.

However, Chen Zong again wielded a sword to resist Ye Jingfeng's sword again.

The third sword is still resisting.

The fourth sword is still resisting.

It may be a fluke to resist one sword, or two luck to resist two swords, but it is not a matter of fluke and luck to resist three swords and four swords. It only shows that Chen Zong can see Ye Jingfeng's sword marks.

Ye Jingfeng is known as the innocent sword, because he has had adventures. This adventure has made him walk a different path in the practice of Jinghong's sword tactics.

In the eyes of others, the sword is innocent, but it may not be necessary. For example, the extraordinary realm can capture the trajectory and traces of Ye Jingfeng’s sword, and then intercept and break it. Wind, because the gap between cultivation and realm is too big, such as the difference between a small baby and a strong adult.

As for Chen Zong, you can also capture the trajectory of Ye Jingfeng's sword, that's because Chen Zong's sword realm far exceeds Ye Jingfeng's relationship.

When I saw Ye Jingfeng's sword, his arm disappeared, and even with the sword in his hand, he seemed to be submerged in the depths of the air. He hid and hid from the depth of the air.

However, Chen Zong's careful research and personal experience confirmed that this is a special force and sword skill. The combination of the two makes the light refracted and makes it impossible for people to capture.

A series of dozens of swords were all intercepted and resisted by Chen Zong accurately. Ye Jingfeng could no longer maintain the appearance of being breezy, but his eyes widened with a ghostly expression.

"The sword has no marks, it's really powerful. The swordsmanship is not as good as you or those who are equal to you. Without special abilities, you can't capture the traces of your sword." The sword realm is slightly better than you, and it may not be able to cope with your invisible sword."

Ye Jingfeng knew that what Chen Zong said was all facts, but he was not half-satisfied, only horrified, more horrified. The meaning of this is to think deeper, that is, Chen Zong either has special abilities or his sword realm Far better than yourself.

If the latter, what level should it be?

The third level of Lingwu Realm?

Ye Jingfeng couldn't help but think of the highest level of swordsmanship in Jinghong Sword Sect, and it was the first person in the last Wushuang Sword Fight, which was the third level of Lingwu Realm.

But I feel that even the person cannot intercept every sword of his own with such ease.

Is it...

Ye Jingfeng dare not think about it anymore, because that would make him feel ridiculous.

"I will make another sword. If you can catch it, I will lose." Ye Jingfeng opened his mouth and said falteringly.

"Please." Chen Zong is also a little curious, Ye Jingfeng will show what kind of sword.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Jingfeng's face was cold and solemn, his eyes closed, and when it opened, there seemed to be an invisible fine awn tearing the sky.

The whole body was rushing and running to the extreme. It was poured into the long sword in the hand. The long sword trembled with a dense buzzing sound. With the tremor, the sword body seemed to merge with the air, slowly on everyone's eyelids. It disappeared underneath, and witnessing the disappearance of the sword body was undoubtedly very new to everyone, so that one stared at the other with wide eyes.

The sword body disappeared, followed by the disappearance of the palm, and finally the arm also disappeared, spreading throughout Ye Jingfeng's body, and the whole person disappeared.

It seems to be slow, but it is only in the blink of an eye.

"Body without marks... Sword without marks..." The light and fluttering voice seemed to come from the outside of the sky: "You and take me... Wuhen Greek sound sword!"

The moment the words fell, Ye Jianfeng, who disappeared in the air, was killed with a sword. This was a sword that gathered strength all over the body, and it was the sword of the strongest.

In many people's eyes, they can't see anything, but only a sharp sword whistle sounds, like a magic sound, which constantly impacts people's spiritual will and makes people dizzy and straight.

However, Chen Zong's face remained unchanged, his eyes staring straight ahead.

From the disappearance of Ye Jingfeng’s sword and figure, Chen Zong has been able to capture the traces, which is not the real disappearance, but the special skills integrated into the air, but he can feel it because of the floating of dust, The opponent's every move was clear under his own perception.

Suddenly, Ye Jingfeng held his sword to the front, and this sword would eventually pierce the edge of his left shoulder blade, and Chen Zong was very clear.

Sword out, kill the air ahead.

One sword spreads in all directions, glancing at the world.

Without any accident, Ye Jingfeng's sword was hit and resisted, and Ye Jingfeng's figure also appeared.

His face was horrified, even more incredible in his eyes.

Ye Jingfeng never thought that his last trick was actually resisted.

Incredible.

Even the person with the highest sword skill level in Jinghong Jianzong can't break his own sword like this.

"You won." Ye Jingfeng recovered, breathed out, and then said.

Chen Zong just smiled and did not say anything else. It is normal for him to win.

If you let go of full-strength fighting, you may not be able to beat Ye Jingfeng. After all, the other party is older than yourself, and is a very important core disciple of Jinghong Jianzong. Its combat strength may be very high.

However, in the case where this power is limited and only the swordsmanship is used to divide the height, the second level of Zhaoxuan Realm is not comparable to the other party.

"Really..." Tianhong's ancestor finally confirmed and exhaled, his eyes were full of shock, and the same was true of Long Jinghou's face. As for the eyes of the king of the strong town of Tianxuan Realm, the first The second one fell on Chen Zong.