Sword God

Many people saw the scene on the waiting seat and felt stunned.

"I knew he would do this."

"I guessed it already."

There were three young people sitting in the spectator seat. Two of them laughed, and the other smiled slightly.

In theory, this is not a violation of the rules of the battlefield. After all, the man handed over the wooden sign after being oppressed. If he vowed to die, the person on the battlefield would intervene, but how to develop afterwards. The battlefield will not control.

Chen Zong was a little surprised to see the young man Ru Jianguang coming out of the air and appearing in front of him with a shock.

"Are you surprised?" The young man smiled slightly, but with a chill in his face: "I have said that you should not be too crazy, do you know, your name is annoying, really disgusting? Every time I hear it, I feel like vomiting. Is your father and mother sick? Give you such a name."

Chen Zong was unimpressed with the previous words, but the last words made Chen Zong's eyes condensed and a trace of coldness filled him.

The mother-in-law passed away after she was born. She has never enjoyed the love of her mother-in-law. She is eager in her heart, but as time goes by, she seems to fade away. Pulling big, hard work, as much as possible to create good conditions for growth.

Father and mother, that is Chen Zong's closest person.

Now that I am far away from my dad, I sometimes remember it when I miss it, and do not allow others to belittle it.

"Angry?" The youth noticed a burst of coldness, and suddenly felt a creepy feeling, his eyes condensed, and the power rushed, he suddenly laughed again: "Is it because I mentioned your stupid father and mother, still What a filial son."

When I wanted to go on, a sword light seemed to fly from the sky, with amazing sharpness, tearing the sky and leaving straight scratches, cold and cold.

"Dare to take the initiative to shoot me to death." The young man was angry, his long sword waved, the sword light flew by like a wind, and he killed Chen Zong.

The sword light shattered, the youth appeared in front of Chen Zong, the swordsmanship unfolded, countless sword lights swept like a storm, struck everything with amazing power, and covered Chen Zong.

Chen Zong's sword trembled, and his sword was violent, breaking the other party's sword light.

"Some strength."

"Not bad."

The three young men on the battle table were arguing.

They have not really seen the power of Chen Zong, and feel that the hearsay is exaggerated. Therefore, they never think that Chen Zong can defeat their brother.

"Remnant wind!" With a low drink, the young man waved his sword, and there was a blue brilliance on the sword, sharp and unmatched. At first glance, his eyes seemed blind.

A sword was swayed, the blue sword light was killed by a broken wind, and a long arc-shaped sword mark was directly cut on the brand-new battle platform. It was sharp and extreme, and nothing was broken.

Chen Zong was slightly cold all over, as if cut and torn, and his muscles and muscles as well as the viscera felt the amazing sharpness.

"It really belongs to the Xin family." Upstairs of the Hundred Battles, one of several pseudo-transcendent realms flashed in his eyes and nodded secretly.

"As a family of swordsmen, the Xin family's kamikaze tactics are indeed extraordinary."

The sword of the residual wind is one of the tricks in the sword of the Kamikaze sword. It kills in a blink of an eye, as if to cut off Chen Zong with two swords. The power of this sword has completely reached the four-star limit level.

Chen Zong's eyes were cold and cold, and his long sword broke through the air. The fortieth aspect of the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, the vertical and horizontal gaze, became even more terrifying under the impetus of Jian Jin.

A sword was cut, and Jianjin kept killing each other.

If it is usual, Chen Zong may suppress most of his strength and this person slowly, and use the other party to sharpen himself and perform tricks, but the other party degrades his father and mother and angers Chen Zong, breaking the sword. The remaining momentum is not eliminated, directly beheaded on the other side.

The dreaded sword strength instantly broke through the opponent's true body strength. The young man's complexion suddenly changed, and he quickly excited the power of the second-order pseudo-spirit inside the body, but it was also broken by Chen Zongyi's sword. Inner armor of the second-order pseudo-spirit was also cut under Chen Zongyi.

But Jian Jin was endless, breaking the young man’s chest, chopping into the body, and wantonly destroying, the young figure flew out of the battlefield, the muscles and muscles were all destroyed by Jian Jin, just a few breaths. Most of the time was destroyed, and the whole person fell outside the battle of battle to vomit blood, and could not get up.

The sword force transformed by the new force combining physical strength and vertical and horizontal power has even more amazing power. Because of the relationship of physical strength, the destruction of the body is also amazing.

"Brother Yuan."

The faces of the three young men changed greatly, screaming and rushing down from the spectator seat, quickly lifting the young man up, the young man's complexion was as white as gold paper, and the blood was constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth. The residual candle was dying.

The first young man's eyebrows were tight, and after a quick inspection, his eyes shot a terrifying murderer, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Zong. The murder in his eyes could not be melted away. , So that everyone around was chilling.

"Take him." The young man took out a pill and gave it to the other two young men, and then sent it to the mouth of the injured young man.

His figure flickered, and the first young man fell on the battlefield. The murderous sky was soaring, soaring into the sky, distorting the surrounding air.

"A challenge, even this poisonous hand, you die a hundred times. It's not a pity." For the first youth, the face was grieved and cold, and if the sound of the nine cold winds struck, the face became more terrible and cruel: "I want to You will be executed late."

The voice fell, and winds blew out of the air, each wind with amazing shock and killing power, sweeping around the youth, like an angry dragon straight into the sky, terrifying anomaly.

The sonorous sound makes the scalp numb.

The bright light flickered past, a sword was in hand, and the blade was sharp, making people feel that their eyes were cut.

"Stop it." A loud shout sounded, and a powerful breath suppressed the fall, directly letting the murderous storm around the young man annihilate.

"No one can break the rules of my hundred battlefields. If you want to fight, follow the rules of the hundred battlefields." A pseudo-transcendent realm appeared on the battlefield, gazing at the young man with oppression, saying one by one.

"You know, I'm from the Xin family." The youth glared at the pseudo transcendent realm of the battlefield with a threatening tone.

"You are the same from the Paladin." The pseudo-transcendent realm of the Hundred Battlefields smiled coldly.

Even if you want to use the Xin family to oppress yourself, joking, the battlefield is the property of the battlelord, and the strength of the battlefield is not inferior to that of the Xin family.

"Okay, very good." The young man was murdered and fell on Chen Zong's face: "You'd better stay in the Hundred Wars City all your life, otherwise, you will be executed late."

With that, he put his sword into his sheath, and his body fell outside the battle of the battles. He checked the injured young man again. After taking the Elixir, it improved, but he was still seriously injured and must leave quickly.

"Okay, the challenge continues." The pseudo transcendent realm finished, and then returned to the Baizhan Building.

"First, the core disciples of the Shengwu Palace were abolished, and now they are seriously hurting the children of the Xin family. This Chen Zong will be against the sky."

"For so many days, I saw him angry for the first time."

"The humiliating parents were wrong."

Amidst various arguments, the challenge continues.

Although Chen Zong did not kill the man on the spot, it was not much different from the beheading. The terrible sword strength directly destroyed the muscles and organs of the other party. Instead, he will die in pain.

This is more ruthless than killing him directly.

This is also the price of the other party's insulting his father and mother.

Stretching out his hand, the young man's long sword falling on the ring flew into Chen Zong's left hand.

"Double swords?"

"How did you get the double swords?"

Puzzled one by one.

Another player came on and the sword was defeated.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong won five straight.

The new challenger came to power and was a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his forties. He was short and dark, but his hands were slender.

This middle-aged man is one of the warriors trained in the battlefield, and is specifically used to attack the challenger's winning streak.

This man has empty hands, but there are many flying knives with thick and short fingers on his belt, and there are thirty full.

It is about a hundred meters away from Chen Zong. Although he is short, his legs are very light, and he quickly moves around and is extremely flexible.

I don't know when, each hand clasped a flying knife, and the flying knife was shining with coldness and sharpness.

His arm shook, two cold lights flew through the sky, and a loud voice sounded.

The flying knife was extremely fast. At the moment when the short middle-aged man waved his arm, he had crossed 100 meters and shot him in front of Chen Zong.

The flying knife was quick, but Chen Zong's reaction was faster. With two swords in one horizontal, he resisted the two flying knives, but there were four more Dao Hanhan swords breaking through the air, from four different angles.

But Chen Zong still resisted easily with a sword.

"kill!"

After drinking violently, the small middle-aged man suddenly jumped high, his right index finger held the flying knife with his middle index finger raised, and the real power was agitated.

Han Mang shot to the middle of the scene and burst into bursts, turning into dozens of more finely divided Han Mangs. With amazing sharpness, he beat a dozen meters of sky in the front into a sieve, each carrying amazing power.

That flying knife was actually shattered by the tyrannical middle-aged man with tyrannical power, and was reduced to dozens of pieces, each of which was equal to a flying knife.

The sound of Ding Ding Dang Dang was continuous, and dozens of pieces of flying knives were resisted by Chen Zong's double swords, without breaking.

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In the continuous sharp wind-breaking sounds, a cold awn burst through the air, which was the dwarf middle-aged man who continuously pulled out the flying knife and shot it. The knife and knife were connected like a long snake. .

"What's the trick?"

"Amazing flying knife stunt."

One by one was surprised at the watching seat. It is very rare to practice flying knives to such an accomplishment.

As we all know, martial arts such as hidden weapons are relatively scarce, and there are not many advanced and deep, and the power is often more general. Therefore, the martial arts who choose to practice hidden weapons are quite much less. The performance shown is quite amazing.