Sword God

Defeating Liu Anyi, Mo Sen also achieved a 30-game winning streak, causing a burst of cheers.

"Zong Zong Chen Zong won a 20-game winning streak and Sen Luo Dao Mo Sen won a 30-game winning streak. I don't know who of them is stronger?"

"It's needless to say, it must be Sen Luo Dao Mo Sen."

"I think so."

"Although Chen Zong is not weak, up to now, his opponents are not strong and can easily be defeated. Mo Sen is different. His opponents were Gu Zhongyuan and other powerful people first, followed by Liu Anyi and so on. The more powerful people have been defeated by Mo Sen, one after another, which shows that Mo Sen is powerful."

When today's battle of the hundred battles is over, the whole of the battle of the hundred battles can be heard everywhere, and that is the topic of everyone after dinner.

"But having said that, Mosen now has a 30-game winning streak. If you want to achieve a 40-game winning streak, I'm afraid it will not be so easy."

"According to the practice of the Hundred Battlefield, the first 30 straight wins are good, and the difficulty will increase sharply afterwards. Even if the strength is strong, the Hundred Battlefield will not let the other party win forever."

"It's only when it's a forty straight streak that it's truly exciting."

After using the meal, Chen Zong walked to Qianbao Building, but found nothing and returned to his residence to continue practicing.

...

"Brother Xiahou, the name of the person who robbed the Diyin sword that day is Chen Zong. He is currently gaining a 20-game winning streak in the battle of the hundred battles." Yinpao Youth said to Xiahouzhen.

"Hundred battles." Xia Houzhen smiled coldly at the words: "You also go to the battle battles, how to do it yourself."

"Come on, brother." The young Yinpao grinned, his eyes full of chill.

...

The next day was the battlefield of the Phantom World in a pseudo-supernatural world. Chen Zong did not go to watch the battle, but stayed in his residence and practiced the second change of mind, striving to practice the second change at an early date. The combination of Cheng's great strength and strength will make it more powerful, and its own combat power will be doubled.

It's just that the progress of cultivation is very slow. A little bit, Chen Zong doesn't know when it will be able to thoroughly practice the second change of mind and the third change.

Time flies, and once again arrives in the battlefield of the real martial arts, this Chen Zong will not miss.

"Zong Zong Chen Zong is here again."

"I wonder if Sen Luo Dao Mo Sen will come?"

"I don't think so. I only saw Mosen out of town last night. I'm afraid I won't be back soon."

"Unfortunately, I originally wanted to take a look at the contest between the vertical and horizontal swords and the Senrow sword."

Chen Zong sat down on the waiting seat, and many eyes fell on him.

At this time, a silver figure swept away like a lightning, staying in the waiting seat, and the whole body exuded a terrible breath of fluctuations, just like the coming of the thunder, which made the other warriors in the waiting seat look greatly changed. He felt numb all over his body, and felt that his blood and true power seemed to collapse, and he could not afford much strength.

It’s too scary. Compared with them, this kind of momentum is not as strong as they are. I stared at the silver robe one by one, and I stepped back to the edge of the waiting seat. I felt that the whole person was like a picture posted on it. Similar.

The Yinpao person arbitrarily exuded his own breath and did not care about other people's feelings. His figure appeared directly in front of Chen Zong. His eyes were as cold as lightning and fell on Chen Zong's face.

"Chen Zong, I will give you one last chance to kneel and surrender your swords in front of my brother." The young man in Yinpao's face was stern, his voice was domineering and implied murderousness.

"Go!" Chen Zong's eyes flickered, as if the sword was out of the sheath, and the face of the young silver robe suddenly changed, as if he saw two peerless swords killing in the air, and his heart was cold. Very annoyed, and his face was blue.

"Well, I will let you know the consequences." The Yinpao Youth sat down at another place, and the whole body was still filled with an amazing breath, so that the other people on the waiting seat were horrified, lest they would be wiped out by shots.

"This combat strength is very strong."

"At least four-star combat power."

Several pseudo-transcendent realms upstairs in Baizhan are experienced, and the volatile fluctuations of the silver robe youth arbitrarily know the level of the other party’s combat power, but it can only be sure to be four-star, as for what level of four-star , Only to make it clear.

"It seems that Chen Zong, who is still facing the zhengjian."

"The grudge between them has nothing to do with me, but today, there may be a wonderful battle to watch."

The people who followed up on the waiting seat felt the horrible atmosphere of the silver robe youth wantonly filled, one by one thrilled, and some left the waiting seat directly.

Just kidding, if there is such a horrible person, what kind of fight is there, in case one is accidentally killed by the other party, no matter how reasonable it is, even if it is not killed, it may be seriously injured.

Even on the battle seats, some people felt the powerful breath fluctuations, and looked at them with eyes. Although they did not know to what extent this person's combat strength reached, they understood that they were very powerful.

"It seems that there is a good show today."

"It's a terrible breath, don't know who it is?"

In the guess, the battle of the battles began.

The two who first came to power were Zhenwujing Jiuzhongxiu. They were between Bozhong and Zhong. The battle was very fierce and one side won.

One after another, each has its own victory and defeat, and soon it is Chen Zong's turn.

"Zong Zong Chen Zong."

"He is going to play, do not know if he can win a 30-game winning streak?"

"It might work."

The difficulty of a 30-game winning streak, a 20-game winning streak, and a 10-game winning streak is actually not much different.

Seeing Chen Zong playing, Lei Mang in the eyes of the Yinpao youth seemed to be even more fierce.

Chen Zong held a long sword and stood on the battlefield. His opponent also fell down without saying a word. He moved directly, the spear shook, and the force of arrogance covered the gun. Come, there seems to be a shrill whistle between vaguely.

Chen Zong didn't move, and a sword was slanted.

The gun was broken, the shriek was still, and the opponent also flew out, kicking and dropping the ring.

Also can't stop Chen Zong's sword.

"A little skill." Yinpao Youth said to himself, his voice low and low.

A winning streak!

Two consecutive victories!

Three straight!

Chen Zong solved his opponent one sword at a time, and quickly achieved a seven-game winning streak.

"Looking at this momentum, a thirty-game winning streak is appropriate."

When Chen Zong once again defeated an opponent to win an eight-game winning streak, as the voice of the Baizhanlou people sounded, the young man in the silver robe on the waiting seat also stood up, glanced at the number wooden sign in his hand, and the corner of his mouth hung With a cold smile, the wooden sign was crushed into powder.

One step out, as if the tower was struck by thunder and lightning, and it seemed that it was a lightning, and it came to the battle of a hundred battles in the violent noise.

"Horizontal sword is it, see how I break you." Yinpao youth laughed wildly, the atmosphere of the whole body fluctuated stronger and stronger.

Crackling, a trace of silver arc appeared around the body of the young silver robe, jumping between them, emitting a devastating breath, very terrifying.

"very scary!"

"Who is this man?"

"I know him. He is Lin Ziqi, the core disciple of the Paladin. He is called thunderbolt."

"What, turned out to be the core disciple of the Paladin."

"The Paladin is the top class sect, and the core disciples are extremely talented and powerful, and they will come here."

"It's miserable. This time the cross-sword sword Chen Zong is going to be miserable.

There was a lot of discussion, and the three of Yu Wenxu who had had a close relationship with Chen Zong also changed greatly.

Although he feels that Chen Zong's strength is good, the other party is the core disciple of the Shengwu Palace.

"But it's worth seeing the core disciples of the Paladins take action."

No one is optimistic about Chen Zong, one by one thinks that Chen Zong's winning streak ends here, and seeing the meaning of the other party is not only to defeat Chen Zong.

Thunder said that Lin Ziqi's momentum continued to rise, and there were more and more silver arcs around him, which looked even more terrifying. Immediately, hundreds of silver arcs swam to Lin Ziqi's right hand and circled on his right arm. , And quickly filled the palms.

"Relax, I won't kill you, but I will discard your limbs one by one." Lin Zi Qi smiled, his right hand raised, the index finger extended forward, in the crackling sound, many silver arcs jumped on the index finger Condensed, then with the index finger trembling gently, a silver thunder burst from the tip of the finger and burst into the air.

Fast, incomparably fast, everyone can only see the dazzling silver light in front of them, people with insufficient strength feel as if their eyes were stabbed fiercely, one by one had to close their eyes, sour tears came out.

Almost at the moment when Lin Ziqi's fingers were trembling, a silver thunder bolt was shot in front of Chen Zong, pointing directly at Chen Zong's left arm.

As Lin Ziqi said, to abolish Chen Zong's limbs one by one, start with the left arm first.

There is no doubt that Lin Ziqi's combat power is four-star.

Among the top-grade sect gates, the four-star combat power is fully qualified to be the core disciple. Don’t see that Chen Zong has seen many warriors with four-star five-star combat power in the imperial city of the Longtu Dynasty, but those are top-notch Genius level, only in places like the imperial city can you see so much, there are not many other provinces.

For example, Wanluozong and other middle-class sects have five-star combat power, but only two or three people, and four-star ones, but only more than ten people, and the entire Wanluozong disciples , But thousands, its proportion is very low.

The overall martial art level of Dengtianyu is higher than that of Longtuyu. Even so, four-star combatants are rare.

The silver thunderbolt was quick and fast, and Chen Zong seemed to be overwhelmed. There was no reaction, and his face did not change.

However, at that moment when a silver thunder was about to hit Chen Zong, I saw that Chen Zong’s figure seemed to sway slightly. The silver thunder staggered from his left arm and shot back, blasting on the protective power of the battle of the hundred battles, The bang broke away and disappeared into the invisible.

"Not hit?"

"What happened?"

On the battle table, one by one was surprised.

Their strength was too low, they didn’t even see Chen Zong’s figure shaking at all, and only those pseudo-transcendent realms saw it. It was precisely because they saw that their faces became dignified, and suddenly they noticed that Jian Chenzong's strength is even stronger than they thought.