Sword God

567 Ten consecutive victories

In three consecutive victories, Chen Zong defeated his opponent with only one sword in each game.

"Same as Mosen."

"Mosen's ten-game winning streak, every game is a trick to defeat the opponent, people can not see his strength."

On the 33rd, the figure jumped and landed on the battlefield.

"I only made one move. If you can catch it, even if I lose." No. 33 glanced at Chen Zong loudly.

"Please." Chen Zong didn't care what the other party thought.

"Take the trick." Take a deep breath, and suddenly snorted. The body of No. 33 seemed to be inflated like an inflation, and the violent power of the latter body was surging like a huge wave. As the palms pushed forward, it roared. The sound roared, as if the ocean tide was surging, one after another.

The entire ring seemed to shake with it.

"A strong blow has already surpassed the ordinary one-star combat power and can threaten the two-star combat power."

In the face of this blow, Chen Zong's face remained indifferent, his body immobile, and he stood with his sword until the moment when the violent and violent force rushed to the impact, a sword was drawn out.

The insignificant sword contains the domineering of the world, and there is a kind of free and light like the clouds.

"Hard and soft, good swordsmanship."

"This son's swordsmanship is quite brilliant."

The eyes of several elders in the Baizhan upstairs are all bright, they are all masters of pseudo-transcendent realm, and they have hosted the battle of Baizhan for many years, and their eyesight is extraordinary.

A sword that seems to be breezy, but contains a striking edge, splitting the palm of the violent shock like a wave, like a torn white paper.

Jian Jin was irresistible, and he chopped directly on the opponent, instantly became vigorous, directly struck No. 33, and flew out of the battlefield in a blink of an eye.

"Won again."

"Still a sword."

Mo Sen’s eyes were bright and bright, like a blade. Gu Zhongyuan gently played with the ball chain on his neck with his left hand. The smile on his face became more and more obvious. They were all very interested in the 30th.

"The fourth streak on the 30th and the 34th came to power."

As the sound rang, another person flew from the waiting seat.

When this person had not fallen, his hands waved continuously, and he was shot through the sky, covered with sky and rain, with amazing power, capable of penetrating stainless steel and hard iron.

Sudden attacks are enough for most people to react too late.

However, in the eyes of Chen Zong, the rain and the sky seemed to be full of regularity, and all the trajectories were clearly visible, which was completely controlled by Chen Zong.

The sword is still drawn, seemingly plain, but contains indescribable mystery, as if the space in front is blocked, but Chen Zong's sword realm has reached the limit of unity of body and sword, and its superb level is nobody in the crowd. As far as possible, even the old pseudo-transcendent realm of Baizhanlou is the same, so it is difficult to see the mystery of it, but it feels very powerful.

Under a sword, it is ordinary, but it has resisted all the cold mountains. The sword body of the long sword shook gently. When all the cold mountains shook, they all flew back and forth and were still falling in the air. Number thirty-four.

"Why!" The 34th was secretly pleased with his shot, and suddenly found that the flying knife he shot out was not only resisted, but also reflected back, thrilled, and hurriedly waved his hands in a hurry. The power is urged to the extreme, so that the true strength of the body protector reaches the strongest level.

The sound of buzzing sounded continuously, a burst of cold light blasted on the body of No. 34, the shield was broken under the true power of resistance, and a flying knife was inserted into the body of No. 34 through the body of the shield. Halfway through.

On the 34th, his face was so pale, he quickly rushed down the battlefield, pulled out the flying knife and sprinkled the powder on it to stop the bleeding. This scene caused many people to laugh, and it was also surprising, and surprised at Chen Zong’s Strong swordsmanship.

In fact, the five consecutive victories so far, Chen Zong didn't show his full strength, even half of his strength. Chen Zong used only 10% physical strength and 10% aspect ratio. Combining power to use this to perform swordsmanship, and even swordsmanship is a very basic basic swordsmanship.

Rao is so, Chen Zong still has reservations. After all, if Chen Zong's combat power fully erupts, the five-star limit is reached. Under the superb realm, Chen Zong pays even if he faces the initial six-star combat power. In the case of World War I, with some reservations today, one-piece combat power also belongs to a higher level among the two stars.

Of the five opponents in the fifth war, only the opponents in the fourth war were slightly stronger, close to the two-star power. As for the opponents in the fifth war, they only had a concealed weapon, which was unexpected.

On the thirty-fifth, he watched Chen Zong defeat his opponent with a single understatement. He said that no pressure is false. The pressure on the thirty-fifth was very great. He stared at Chen Zong with a solemn dignity. To the extreme.

Unfortunately, the gap in strength is too obvious, and even if all the power is squeezed out, it still cannot be changed.

What's more, there is a gap in the realm of martial arts.

All of the opponent's attacks are clearly visible in Chen Zong's eyes, and they can be defeated with a single sword, and then defeated.

"Sixty in a row on the 30th, and the 36th on the court."

In an understatement, Chen Zong won a six-game winning streak, which was astonishing. Everyone was determined, and Chen Zongtie would definitely get a ten-game winning streak.

"Friend, your strength is very strong, I know that you are not your opponent, but I still ask you to be merciful, so that I can make a few more moves." On the thirty-sixth eyeball, immediately said to Chen Zong.

I have to say that this is a speculative man who knows that he is not Chen Zong's opponent, so he asks him to make a few more moves. He will never be defeated by Chen Zong's sword, and his face will look better.

Chen Zong ignored this.

With a sword swayed, unavoidable and unable to resist, the 36th was defeated and left in shame.

"On the 30th and seven straight victories, the 37th came on."

On the thirty-seventh, it is only those warriors who are at the pinnacle and even the limit of the real martial arts realm are not enemies of the other sword, so let alone the person who has just broken through to the early stage of the real martial arts realm. Simply admit defeat.

"The eighth in a row on the 30th and the 38th on the court."

"I admit defeat." On the 38th, she uttered a very bachelor. Isn't it an opponent at all? He didn't even have the effect of a little bit of sharpening, so he would not embarrass himself.

"Nine consecutive wins on the 30th and the 39th on the court."

"I also admit defeat." No. 39 shouted loudly.

"Against losing, it seems that a ten-game winning streak is appropriate."

"I knew from the moment he shot the sword that this 30th will definitely win ten straight games."

On the thirty-ninth, he did not admit defeat. This is a middle-aged man who looks more than 40 years old. He has a thin appearance, with a thin and sunken face and sunken eyes. His hands are shrunk inside the gown sleeves.

I saw the sleeve of No. 39 robe waved, his body leaped upright, and fell straight on the battlefield.

There was a cold breath, with a touch of death, and there seemed to be a slight decay smell, just like the smell contaminated by the company of dead bodies all the year round.

On the thirty-ninth, he did not say a word, his gloomy eyes fixed on Chen Zong, and his eyes seemed to glow with a green light, and then he shot straight. A few tens of meters, approaching Chen Zong, the rotten and cold smell slammed with it and became stronger and stronger.

The hands shrunk in the sleeves of the robe suddenly ejected, and the pale blue palms were as thin as claws, and with a sharp wind breaking sound, they grabbed Chen Zong fiercely, as if to grab Chen Zong's body.

"Zombie Gong!"

"There are still people who practice such exercises."

The faces of several old men in Baizhan changed slightly and exclaimed in a low voice.

"To practice this kind of exercise, you need to be accompanied by dead corpses, constantly absorb corpse gas and condense yourself, so that you become like a zombie. The body has amazing strength, can resist the slashing of the sword without breaking, and is powerful, but it will lose Perception, the body will also become stiff." An elder of the Baizhanlou whispered clearly the pros and cons of the zombie skills: "If the matching zombie claws and zombie jumps are completed, it is also a powerful martial art. "

"Good is good, but it's a pity to practice this kind of martial arts, it is no longer a human being."

"Everyone has their own ambitions."

The last four words are summarized.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and some people will do whatever they want to succeed. Everything is normal.

The zombie skill will exist precisely because someone has created it, and since someone has created it, someone will also practice it, and existence is reasonable.

The zombie claws were caught in the air, very fast, and very sharp, with a sour and decaying decay, which would make people dizzy. Chen Zong was not affected, but this taste really did not like it.

Do not dodge, kill with a sword.

On the thirty-ninth eye, the green awn flashed, the speed of both claws increased sharply, and a trace of green awns also appeared on the paws, grabbing directly at Chen Zong's long sword. A piece of flesh should be torn off Chen Zong's chest.

"Grabbed."

"Great."

"Is it going to be defeated here."

"Nine consecutive victories, almost ten consecutive victories, if it is defeated, what a pity."

Everyone already thought that winning the tenth straight streak on the 30th was a 100% thing, but no one thought that the 39th would be so powerful, grabbing the sword with one claw, attacking with one claw, the speed is extremely fast, let It is difficult to respond to the air defense.

It must be said that the combat power of the 39th has exceeded the one-star level and reached the two-star level.

Although Chen Zong had a small accident, he was not panicking. Even if he was hit by that claw, it wouldn't be a problem. The arrogant physique is not a joke.

Of course, Chen Zong does not want to be hit.

Between the elasticity of the five fingers of the right hand, the power poured into the sword body with precision, and the sword body also shook with it, directly breaking the five fingers of the 39th, and slashing out like a broken bamboo.

From being caught to breaking open and beheading, it was only in an instant, but the speed was a little faster than the claw that the other party caught.

When the claw was about to catch Chen Zong's chest, the sword had already slashed on the opponent's body first. If the dull sound of defeating the leather sounded, the impact of the powerful force contained in this sword suddenly appeared on the 39th. Change, although he can't feel the pain, but the impact of that kind of force is obvious, and the whole person flew backwards.