Sword God

"Magic Moon Thousand Sands!"

A small, crescent moon with the size of a fingernail, and the mighty waters of the long river, endless and surging, the void was torn, and the darkness around was deeper and more palpable.

Chen Zong raised his head slightly, his eyes gazed at the mighty white and cold moonlight, but he did not see Lin Bai's figure. The world and heaven seemed to disappear, and the world was silent. Only the long river composed of countless pieces of broken moon filled his eyes.

Each fine broken moon exudes an amazing power, cold and sharp, like the blade of a sword.

It is indeed a very powerful move, and with the environment of the Yinyue Valley, it has already approached the level of the third pole, but it is not much different.

However, the first-line difference is the first-line difference, which is a bottleneck and a gap that cannot be crossed.

Chen Zong waved his sword as if dragging through the air, swaying layers of water-like ripples and quietly spreading away.

Wow!

The four small true meanings of the true meaning of fire are poured into it at the same time. The body of the sword seems to be covered with a layer of flame. Magnificent afterglow.

"Fenyang Four Types!"

With a low drink, Chen Zong waved his sword upward.

As if there was a round of rising sun rising into the sun, burning and burning everything.

With this sword, Chen Zong has shown a considerable portion of his strength.

The situation is like a broken bamboo, the magic moon Qiansha is crushed by an inch, and the burning sun is fierce and unparalleled. At the same time when the magic moon Qiansha is destroyed, it is also cut open from it, splitting into Lin Bai in the middle of the sky.

The magic moon Qiansha made a move, Lin Bai's figure was in the air, and he couldn't respond for a while. He was immediately hit. The whole person flew up and then fell hundreds of meters away. With a snorting sound, he couldn't help but spit out The blood of the amazing heat vaporizes and disappears under high temperature before spilling on the ground.

Falling down, Lin Bai stood hard, shaking his body, shaking, and there was a black sword mark on his chest.

Lin Bai, who was paler than ever, looked at Chen Zong's eyes with a certain amount of consternation.

Chen Zong had a sword in his hand, and it fell naturally. His eyes stared at Lin Bai. The sword of Cai Cai had already caused damage to Lin Bai. The fierce sword force was invading his body and raging. It was absolutely uncomfortable.

"Third pole?" Lin Bai's soft voice was a little hoarse.

Chen Zong nodded slightly, causing a sudden uproar.

The third pole!

This Chen Zong's strength actually reached the third pole.

In an instant, Fang Xingchen's eyes flashed, and there seemed to be the disillusionment of the cold star-like light, as if the real eyes, it seemed to see Chen Zong through.

On the side of Jiwu Tianzong, the core disciple was also surprised, his eyes narrowed slightly and fell on Chen Zong.

"It's really the third pole." Yu Zhengxiao was surprised. Although he had long speculated that Chen Zong's strength might reach the third pole, the guess was ultimately a guess, especially after seeing Fang Xingchen's strength. The gap between the second pole and the third pole is large, and the possibility that Chen Zong is also the third pole has weakened a lot.

But unexpectedly, Chen Zong really is the strength of the third pole.

"Cang Yu, your disciple hides deeper." The owner of Yinyue Mountain couldn't help but sigh. He used to think that Lin Bai of Yinyue Mountain was the biggest black horse. Now it doesn't seem to be that Chen Zong is the biggest black horse.

"I don't know that this kid is hiding so deep." The owner of Cangyu Mountain laughed, and it is basically certain that the second place belonged, that is, the bet with the Mingguang Mountain owner, he won.

"Mingguang, you can give me the Weiguang robe now." Lord Cangyu said to Lord Mingguang, you're welcome.

"Hum, no one knows the result until the last minute." Ming Guangshan said coldly.

"Some people, just don't see the coffin without tears." Lord Cangyu said mockingly.

"It's not very young, but it's so deep, so scheming, you don't know which day you Cangyu Mountain was sold." Mingguang Mountain sarcastically said.

"Oh, sour, where does the taste come from?" Lord Cangyu smiled, making Mingguang Shan's face more gloomy.

Lin Bai felt that the blazing fire was raging in the body, and had to mobilize his own power to suppress it, but found that it was difficult to expel it. The blazing power was too strong.

"I admit defeat." Lin Bai had no choice but to speak.

One is that Chen Zong's strength is the third pole, and he is only the limit of the second pole. There is still a gap between the two.

Secondly, he was injured, he couldn't play his own strength at all. Naturally, he wasn't even an opponent. It didn't make much sense to continue fighting.

"Chen Zong won."

"Hiding too deep, I did not expect him to be the third pole level."

"Lin Bai certainly can't get the second place. In my opinion, the second place is Chen Zong."

"Not necessarily, Chen Zong is the strength of the third pole, and Brother Fang Xingchen is also the strength of the third pole. Between them..."

"Impossible, how could Chen Zong be an opponent of Brother Fang Xingchen, but he is the arrogant man of heaven, and no one can match him."

This is a loyal supporter of Fang Xingchen. There are many such people in Taizong Tianzong. The vast majority of disciples tend to Fang Xingchen. The reputation is not obvious.

"Sister Chen, you are hiding so deeply." Tong Xiuyin couldn't help but ridicule.

"Sister forgive me." Chen Zong responded with a smile.

"Brother, you have to ask me to drink when you go back," Yu Zhengxiao said pretending to be dissatisfied.

"Count me." Tang Zhengming also took the initiative.

Counting it, I have fought side by side with Chen Zong and can speak, and Chen Zong now shows the strength of the third pole. This kind of talent is not comparable to them.

The second pole is their respective limits.

It is necessary to have a good relationship.

"At that time, I will also ask for a glass of wine and drink, brother, don't refuse it." Xu Hongyan smiled and winked at Chen Zong.

Shen Hongyue also had this idea, but because of his limited personality, he couldn't hold his face and could not speak.

"Brother Chen, you have injured me. It's time to give me a drink." Lin Bai also smiled.

For a time, the relationship has also gotten a lot closer.

One after another, round after round, and finally, to the tenth round, which is the last round.

In the tenth round, only Fang Xingchen and Chen Zong maintained their victory. Both of them scored as much as nine points, while only one with eight points was Lin Bai.

In this case, the attribution of the third place is clear.

With one battle after another, with each winning or losing, the rankings become clearer.

"finally reached."

"This is the final battle."

"I don't know how exciting the battle between the third poles will be?"

"Not necessarily, even if it is the third pole, there are also strengths and weaknesses. Maybe it won't take long for Brother Fang Xingchen to defeat Chen Zong."

"Brother Fang Xingchen must be the strongest."

"The first one is Brother Fang Xingchen."

"It seems that Mingguang you really have to lose." Lord Luohong said with a smile, his relationship with Lord Cangyu Mountain was better, and his relationship with Mingguang Mountain was naturally very ordinary, so he didn't care so much about his speech.

Lord Mingguang's complexion is even more ugly.

"If only Brother Chen could defeat Fang Xingchen." Yu Zhengxiao couldn't help but whisper, his fists clenched involuntarily.

"Difficult, almost impossible." Tang Zhengming said seriously.

"I have dealt with both brothers. If Brother Chen does not hide his strength anymore, it will be difficult." Lin Bai shook his head.

Before the first battle, there was a big gap between Chen Zong and Fang Xingchen.

"You made me surprised." Fang Xingchen said, his tone was indifferent. It was indeed an accident. I thought that this time Zongmen Dabi would be a standout. I didn't expect anyone to reach the third pole.

Perhaps it is not as good as myself, but the third pole is the third pole, and it is already worth the real strength to fight.

"Perhaps, you will feel even more surprised." Chen Zong smiled slightly and said something.

"You are very confident." Fang Xingchen suddenly smiled, and the moment she smiled, it seemed that the stars were shining, and many female disciples were dazzled and screamed: "As an opponent, I give you enough respect."

After all, Fang Xingchen chose for the first time a favorable fighting environment for him.

Starfields!

A field in the dark night, no trees, only grass swaying gently under the night breeze, the sky above, covered with stars, twinkling like countless eyes.

The stars are shining brightly and the countless rays of light are scattered, making this wilderness even more peaceful.

In this environment, Fang Xingchen's strength can be exerted to the extreme, even beyond the limit.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong's heart became more and more dignified, and naturally he felt this way when facing the stars.

But the look on his face became relaxed.

war!

Fight all out!

Really the sword is out of the sheath!

It's really a sword!

Two swords in hand, one sword across the chest, one sword pointed at the ground, a sharp breath diffused from the two swords, dissipated around the body, the slight sound of snorting gradually sounded, the invisible sword gas cut the air, Cut off the surrounding green grass, and then twist into powder.

Fang Xingchen's eyes lit up suddenly, as if the starlight was dazzling, the robe was gradually fluttering under the night breeze, a trace of inexplicably deep breath waved like water, and immediately, a little starlight quietly appeared and condensed in Fang Xingchen The surrounding area seems to be flying with countless fireflies.

The momentum, one after another, is getting higher and stronger, gradually spreading away, rolling up more grass, and then twisted into shatters, drifting away as the night wind blows, gradually drifting, spreading between heaven and earth.

No one shot, but constantly condensed momentum.

The third pole, no matter how weak it is, must be treated with caution.

"Awesome!"

"It's amazing."

"It turns out that Brother Chen and I didn't show our full strength during the war." Lin Bai muttered to himself: "Maybe...maybe..."

"Cang Yu, your disciple, is really unexpected again and again." The Sect Master smiled, but was not worried at all, because he knew Fang Xingchen's strength, even if Chen Zong was also the third pole's strength, as long as Fang Xingchen was serious With all his strength, Chen Zong can be defeated.

Lord Cangyu couldn't help but smile bitterly. During this time, he was busy, and he didn't pay enough attention to his new disciple.