Sword God

Chapter 713

"Hoarfrost!"

If the sound is ice and snow, the sword is like frost, and the sky will be frozen between the breaks.

A touch of frost and white sword light stretched out like a icy ice, slashing out like a flowing blade, and slashed into the punch of Canggu Shengzi.

"Piaoyun Wanli!"

Lan Yunjian suspended in ten meters and half of the air. I didn't know when a long knife appeared in his hand. The long knife seemed to have fluttering white clouds. The thin and fibrous hands passed over the knife body. As if coming alive from the knife, each white cloud is condensed by the knife's air, which seems to be light and soft, but in fact contains an amazing sharp edge.

Many Baiyun swords flew towards the punch that Canggu Shengzi blasted.

Qingchen also shot, his arms shook, and the blue lines on his body burned like flames. Immediately, his palms twirled and squeezed, blasting two horrible spirals, one blow to Canggu Shengzi Then slammed into Canggu Shengzi itself.

One to three!

The fierce battle started directly.

Boom!

The hoar frost is broken, countless frost and sword qi radiates, wherever it passes, the lake surface has frozen into hard ice, the white cloud sword gas has also shattered, and a cloud of mist is scattered in all directions, and the palm of Qingchen is also broken. , The blue light little bit, but the palm that slammed into Canggu Shengzi was punched by Canggu Shengzi.

Canggu Shengzi was like a god of war, standing on the lake, never moved, and punched again.

Boom!

Three consecutive punches came out, followed by three punches, and then three punches.

The three punches are a wave, and a terrible punch is followed by waves to the three.

Every boxing is the basic form of the ancient boxing.

The powerful martial arts such as Cangtian Guquan consume a lot of power every time they are displayed, but the power of Canggu Shengzi seems to be endless, continuous bombardment, but not half tired, it is frightening.

The first prerequisite for practicing Cangtian Guquan is to have enough physical strength and endurance. After the cultivation is successful, there is also an amazing improvement in the strength of strength.

In the face of such a tyrannical Canggu Shengzi, the pressure of the three Qingchen could not be expressed. They found that even if the three teamed up, they felt like they did not.

Under the attack of Canggu Shengzi, the three can only fight each other.

The blue waves are rolling, and the thousands of waves are rolled up, and the three people of Qingchen constantly exert their tricks to resist the attacks of Canggu Shengzi time and time again, looking for opportunities to counterattack time and time again, but their counterattacks are difficult to work, and they are completely attacked by Canggu Shengzi broken.

"Bai Chi!" Bai Qing absolutely devoted all his strength to display the strongest move.

A sword came out, as if a strange dragon chant sounded through Jiuxiao. Between the long swords twisting, the body and sword became one, a dragon beast with open teeth and dancing claws formed by the condensation of hoarfrost and ice, driving the nine days like a roar to the ancient son .

White worms passed by, the sky was filled with frost, and the lake surface was frozen, as if it were a solid ice avenue, which continued to spread to Canggu Shengzi.

"The sky is broken!"

Lan Yunji held a knife in his hand, his figure was surrounded by countless clouds, and he continually lifted up to the sky until a hundred meters in the air. The Baiyun, like the earth of Foshan Yue, was heavy and crushed towards Canggu Shengzi.

In the white clouds, countless knives cut back and forth as if to cut everything into pieces.

It was as if the sky collapsed.

"Qingyan is dying!"

The hands glowed with intense blue fire, and suddenly rubbed a pure blue, which seemed to be a meniscus formed by the flame, breaking through the lake, with a terrifying tyranny, and severely cut Xiang Canggu Shengzi.

In an instant, Canggu Shengzi faced the strongest attack from the three parties. Once this powerful attack was hit, he would not get any benefit, and he would be seriously injured and defeated.

Rao is like this, but Canggu Shengzi doesn't have the idea of ​​evading.

The expression is a little dignified, but the eyes are more excited, a kind of excitement from the depths of the heart, the night of war.

Heaven's momentum!

A series of three punches burst out, each punch seems to be exhausted. Rao is the ancient son of Canggu. The strength and endurance are amazing. At this time, there is also a feeling of being pumped out, and his face is slightly white.

The three fists carried the momentum of one side of the world, blasted to the white worm and the white cloud of tens of meters, and the Qingyan meniscus.

Everyone knows that this is another crucial moment of victory and defeat.

In the end, the three of the Five Emperors' family defeated Canggu Shengzi?

Or Canggu Shengzi defeated three people?

Chen Zong couldn't help guessing.

Three to one!

Which side can win?

Whether it is Bai Qingjue, Lan Yunjian or Qingchen, the strength displayed by the three people is definitely very strong.

The strong explosion once again overshadowed the world. No one could hear any sound in the ears of the people. There was only black and white in front of them.

This feeling lasted longer than before, making it extremely uncomfortable, but unable to get rid of.

When black and white receded and the colors reappeared again, the ears also sounded a very sharp roar. This strong contrast makes people mentally turbulent, as if to be broken, dizzy and confused, and the consciousness is reversed Too.

If someone wants to kill them at this time, it is the best time.

In an instant, Chen Zong got rid of this feeling and woke up instantly, but he also felt horrified.

Such a collision is so terrible.

Those who are far away from 10,000 meters still feel this way. Then, how will the Canggu Shengzi and Qingchen in the center, Bai Qingjue and Lan Yunji, etc., be affected?

They are very uncomfortable.

It is very uncomfortable to even react in a moment to prepare for it. The whole person's consciousness seems to be completely twisted and strangled.

When everything was calm, Qingchen, Bai Qingjie, and Lan Yunjin all managed to stand on the lake, their faces pale and scary, and their breath was weak, and they obviously had no power to fight anymore.

Canggu Shengzi also stood on the lake. His face was pale, and there was a trace of tiredness in his eyes, but his expression was mad, and his surroundings kept fluctuating, no longer as calm as before.

Immediately, Canggu Shengzi threw three punches again.

It can be seen that the power of these three punches is not as good as before, but the three Qingchens have been unable to fight.

Boom!

The three tried hard to resist, but they were still flying directly.

One to three!

Win!

Around, one by one was shocked and unable to breathe.

How powerful is Canggu Shengzi?

The sounds of dragon chanting sounded, and the four golden dragons appeared.

Then, the golden dragons of Canggu Shengzi swallowed 10% of the other three golden dragons, and the length directly broke through the eight feet, reaching an amazing eight feet, and the body became thicker and majestic.

Everyone was shocked to see the eight-foot-long golden dragon.

If no one can defeat Canggu Shengzi, perhaps in the end, this lucky golden dragon can approach Jiuzhang, or even reach Jiuzhang.

From ancient times to the present, the extremes of nine are even different to Jiuzhang.

For a time, everyone was silent.

"Canggu Shengzi, you are consuming too much power now, and I won't fight you." Yi Qianqiu of Aojian Tianzong walked with his sword, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the void, falling on Chen Zong: "Chen Zong, the same For those who practice swords, you and I fight."

Chen Zong's original intention was also to fight against Canggu Shengzi, but everyone can see that Canggu Shengzi at this time consumed a lot of power, and there was not much fighting power left.

Such a battle is an unfair battle. Even if it is won, there is no sense of achievement.

Therefore, Chen Zong suppressed his inner will and waited until Canggu Shengzi's power was restored, and then challenged him. Unexpectedly, Yi Qianqiu of Aojian Tianzong appeared, but he bluntly challenged himself.

The meaning in the words is easy to understand, let Canggu Shengzi rest first and restore strength, and he fights with Chen Zong. After defeating Chen Zong, he then fights with Canggu Shengzi who has recovered his strength.

At that time, even if the power of Canggu Shengzi was not fully restored, Yi Qianqiu would consume some power by himself. The two men battled each other for a fair duel.

Yi Qianqiu invited to fight before the battle intentions were overwhelmed, and Chen Zong stepped out without thinking.

Canggu Shengzi did not speak, but retreated to a distant place to restore strength.

Indeed, the defeat was fierce, followed by the defeat of Zihuan, and finally the defeat of three powerful opponents with one enemy and three, leaving little power left.

If you fight with Yi Qianqiu again, the outcome is unpredictable.

No one said anything about the retreat of the eternal son, and no one would laugh at him. Some were just awe.

Who can do this?

In fact, everyone still wondered whether the Canggu Shengzi consumed too much power, and whether this fierce battle would end there.

Although it was very exciting and intense, and everyone saw the blood boiling, there was still a sense of unfinished feeling.

Today, Yi Qianqiu invited Chen Zong, and although Chen Zong did not answer aloud, he expressed his actions.

Yi Qianqiu is a disciple of Aojian Tianzong, a swordsman and martial artsman, and his sword skills are superb, and Chen Zong is also a swordsman. The previous two battles also made people see Chen Zong's superb swordsmanship.

This battle will be a duel between swords.

At the thought of this, everyone's heart became even more fierce.

Everything, when given a certain meaning, often produces a sensory change that makes people feel more exciting.

Yi Qianqiu walked towards Chen Zong step by step with each sword in his hand, and stepped out at each step, as if slashing with a sword across the lake, leaving one mark after another.

The invisible but sharp sword gas, a ray of condensed around Yi Qianqiu's body, constantly cutting the air around the body, making a sharp sound, making the scalp numb.

Very pure, this is a very pure swordsman.

Chen Zong also stepped towards Yi Qianqiu step by step, feeling the invisible sword qi that was condensing on Yi Qianqiu's body. Seeing the white sword mark under Yi Qianqiu's feet, his eyes became brighter.

It is not yet a battle, but Chen Zong already knows that Yi Qianqiu is a good opponent, a very good opponent, and the best opponent so far. He has practiced since his own, he has improved step by step since he was very weak, and has encountered opponents. There are many, and there are many who can be called good opponents, but there has never been one as pure as Yi Qianqiu.

In an instant, the inner warfare spewed out, rushing to the sky, the invisible sword gas was as arrogant as a flame, repelling the surrounding air, and the lake water underneath, swaying countless ripples and ripples.