Sword God

Tong Xiuyin chose the bamboo forest as the fighting environment.

A large piece of green bamboo forest, one tree has thighs thick and has a height of more than ten meters, and the slender bamboo leaves are green and dripping, which is filled with refreshing fragrance.

When the wind blew, there was a rustling sound.

Tong Xiuyin flew between the bamboo forests, flying shadows swaying, heavy phantoms, one hand long whip length varied, hitting Shen Hongyue from all directions, as if countless spirit snakes flying, unpredictable.

Shen Hongyue's expression was cold and arrogant. In the depths of a pair of beautiful eyes, it seemed that there was a blue and quiet moonlight. Immediately, I saw its slender prime hand raised, and the clear and white light between the five fingers fell slowly shone, as if it was two rounds of the moon. .

This is also the little Yinyue hand, but it is different from Lin Bai's little Yinyue hand.

The hands of Yinyueyue inherited by Yinyueshan are often presented differently by different people.

Two rounds of small bright moons rise, but with amazing power, surround Shen Hongyue all around, all of Tong Xiuyin's offensive are resisted.

Immediately, I saw Shen Hongyue’s pupils flashing two deep blushes, and his right hand lifted his fingers together, and a round of blushing half moon condensed and emerged, and his right hand waved out. Tong Xiuyin left a red trace in the air.

Tong Xiuyin Yaoyao is so heavy that it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, avoiding that round of crimson half-moon attack, and whip from the other side, shaking gently, but making an amazing roaring sound, as if a dragon flew into the sky.

I saw that the round of Crimson Half Moon turned in the air, drawing a beautiful arc and killing Tong Xiuyin again.

The surrounding green bamboos were continuously destroyed, or cut off from them, or directly broken. Countless bamboo leaves flew all over the sky, and were shattered by the terrible force, like dust and smoke in the air.

Tong Xiuyin struck a hundred shadows, a hundred long whips fell down, the strong wind hit, and the green bamboo swayed, countless bamboo leaves fell with the wind again, pulled by the invisible power of the Baiying struck, turned into a bamboo leaf spiral, like a bamboo Ye Jiao dived from the sky like a dragon.

The sound of roaring loudly resounded through the bamboo forest. More bamboo leaves were shaken and fell into the bamboo leaf dragon, making it more powerful.

Shen Hongyue's complexion changed suddenly.

A pair of arms, between breathtaking breath thinning, a violent force agitated, the silhouette of a bright moon emerged behind it, quickly solidified, and turned into a blushing moon of the size of a millstone.

The Crimson Moon rose into the air, with the momentum of the incompetent wolf, conflicts all cages all obstacles all shackles.

Hundred Shadow Strikes have shattered, and the Crimson Moon has been trembling, it seems to be broken but not broken, but with the impact of the bamboo leaf dragon, it seems to crush the last straw of the camel, the crimson moon is broken, the bamboo leaf dragon It also collapsed, but the remaining bamboo leaves shot sharply toward Shen Hongyue like swords.

Each piece of bamboo leaves carries some of Tong Xiuyin's strength. Although it is not as strong as it is, it wins over a large number. There are thousands of pieces. Dozens of pieces are a continuous wave of shooting towards Shen Hongyue, and also give Shen Hongyue Bring no small trouble.

There are more than ten waves in a row, among which the whip shadow of Tong Xiuyin shuttles among them.

This was a very favorable combat environment for Tong Xiuyin, but it had no effect on Shen Hongyue. It gradually fell into the disadvantage and was hit and lost.

Tong Xiuyin scored one point and Shen Hongyue zero points.

In the fourth game, Shen Hongyue on the 7th confronted Fang Xingchen on the 1st.

When learning that his opponent was Fang Xingchen, Shen Hongyue's pretty face changed greatly.

Fang Xingchen!

The strongest known core disciples in Zongmen reached the third pole half a year ago. After half a year, their strength did not know to what extent.

Although it has been known for a long time that he will definitely face up to Fang Xingchen, but when it really comes, the pressure inside is still mad, and it cannot be suppressed at all.

Take a deep breath, the towering chest rises and falls sharply, and Shen Hongyue gradually calms down. After all, it is not comparable to ordinary martial arts. Whether it is strength, talent, or ambition, it is much better than it. Only by fearlessness can you come up with your strongest strength.

Elder Yuande asked Shen Hongyue to choose the battle terrain environment.

Shen Hongyue thought.

"No matter what the terrain, you are not my opponent." Fang Xingchen said not Xu Buji, the tone is light, but with undoubted determination, it sounds so natural, and he is indeed qualified to say such things .

Geographical location can indeed be a help, but if the strength is obvious, all external factors are unimportant and insignificant.

"Flat." Shen Hongyue made a choice.

The person who knows Shen Hongyue was surprised, and immediately understood it. Indeed, as Fang Xingchen said, no matter what terrain Hong Shenyue chooses, it is not his opponent. In this case, there is no need to choose the most beneficial to himself. The terrain, so as not to allow others to prepare enough.

In the previous few battles, I chose the terrain that was beneficial to me at once, naturally to get the first point.

It is uncommon to compare these opponents one by one. Under real battles, the outcome is unpredictable, and winning one is one.

As Shen Hongyue wished, his feet became a flat brown land.

"Shoot." Fang Xingchen stood with his hands down, his expression indifferent, his deep eyes as if with a touch of nothingness, it seemed to look at Shen Hongyue, but seemed to be empty, and nothing was put in his eyes.

Meditation!

In a flash, Shen Hongyue adjusted completely, her look regained her arrogance, her eyes squinted and her pupils seemed to contain two rounds of crimson moon.

Suddenly, Shen Hongyue took out the strongest state, and the crimson moon in his pupils became more and more obvious, as if to condense into substance.

"Moon soul chasing soul!"

Amidst the tenderness, a round of red moon seemed to jump out of nothingness, rushed into the sky, then swooped down and slammed into Fang Xingchen.

Fang Xingchen looked indifferent, as if he didn't notice it, and let the red moon approach.

It wasn't until the moment when the crimson moon shot down in front of him that Fang Xingchen held out his right hand, watching slowly, and his arm movements and trajectories were extremely clear.

Everyone couldn't help but be horrified.

Fang Xingchen even grasped the round of scarlet moon empty-handed.

Shen Hongyue's pupils contracted, and that round of crimson moon contained three small real intentions and his own tyrannical power. Fang Xingchen's hand seemed to have no breath fluctuations, so he dare to catch it. Is it just a hand?

But will Fang Xingchen be so stupid?

Obviously not.

Chen Zong stared at Fang Xingchen, his pupils contracted, and this Fang Xingchen's control of his own strength had reached such a high level that there was no breath to leak, so it looked like it was just a very ordinary shot, but in fact all power They are restrained in their hands, as if lurking under their skin.

Without any accident, under everyone's attention, Fang Xingchen grasped the Crimson Moon in one hand, and the Crimson Moon the size of the grinding disc shrank quickly, condensed into a mass of half fists, and was caught in the hand by Fang Xingchen.

With the palms open, Fang Xingchen's eyes fell deep on his face, a smile appeared on his face, and he praised with no miserly: "It's beautiful."

This evaluation made Shen Hongyue dumbfounded.

Although this is not her strongest move, it is also the second move. It was so easily contracted by Fang Xingchen and gave a very beautiful evaluation, just like evaluating an item.

Immediately, before waiting for Shen Hongyue to make other reactions, Fang Xingchen's palm shook gently. If you look closely, you will find that there is a heavy ripple spreading in Fang Xingchen's palm.

The crimson moon compressed in the palm of his hand suddenly ejected and shot towards Shen Hongyue at a faster speed.

Shen Hongyue's complexion suddenly changed and she was horrified. From the condensed crimson moon, she felt more majestic power, and locked herself, she could not avoid it anyway.

Hard resistance.

With a roar, the crimson light suddenly expanded and wrapped Shen Hongyue as if it was swallowed.

Fang Xingchen stood down again, looking at the front indifferently.

When the crimson light disappeared, Shen Hongyue knelt down on the ground, her hands propped on the floor, her breath was pale, and the blow was just as raging as if she had penetrated into her body, and she had to exhaust her strength to resist.

"I admit defeat." After a few breaths, Shen Hongyue, who recovered a little bit of power, spoke in a low tone and a dull look. She could not have expected that there was such a big gap between her strength and Fang Xingchen.

Everyone was horrified.

In any case, Shen Hongyue is the level of the second pole, and Fang Xingchen is the level of the third pole, even if the gap between the first pole and the second pole is not so big.

Has the third pole reached an incomprehensible point?

"It really is strong." Chen Zong said secretly, with a hint of war in his eyes.

To defeat Shen Hongyue, it is not difficult for Chen Zong to pay for himself, but between Fang Xingchen's understatement, the extraordinary means really surprised Chen Zong.

The more this is, the stronger the fighting intention of Chen Zong is, but now, it is not the time when he and Fang Xingchen confront each other. Inhale deeply, then exhale for a long time, and temporarily suppress the inner fighting intention.

The other eight people were shocked one by one. Who is the opponent like this Fang Xingchen?

Sure enough, the first is already doomed. Only the second can compete.

No, maybe only the third. Thinking of this, Yu Zhengxiao, Tang Zhengming and Tong Xiuyin looked at Chen Zong together.

When performing tasks in the Chiyang secondary world, Chen Zong showed that he would surpass them, and they all knew that Chen Zong's cultivation behavior at that time did not reach the nine-star limit. After such a period of cultivation, Its strength must be more powerful, just do not know what level it has reached.

Has it reached the third pole?

It is not clear, Chen Zong did not acknowledge or deny it.

However, if one insists on who can compete with Fang Xingchen, perhaps, Chen Zong has some possibilities, but it is only a few possibilities, especially when Fang Xingchen saw this shot.

Fang Xingchen won and Shen Hongyue lost for the second time.

"Master, the strength of Fang Xingchen is indeed very strong." A disciple of Jiwu Tianzong was surprised.

"It is indeed not weak." The voice of the young man in a black robe was low, and his eyes were gleaming with a gleam of fine awns, looking forward.

Then, it was Liao Feifan's turn on the sixth, and Liao Feifan's opponent was the second, and the second was Chen Zong.