Sword God

Standing on the edge of a deserted island, Canggu Shengzi gazed at Chen Zong and Yi Qianqiu while restoring strength.

In the distance, the defeated Qingchen et al. and Li Wuji also all stared.

Qingchen felt a little weird.

In the sea, after Chen Zong separated from himself, Qingchen was very worried. After returning to Qingzhou's Qing family, Qingchen ordered people to search for Chen Zong, but he didn't find it.

Because Chen Zong entered Taiyuan Tianzong and became a disciple of Cangyu Mountain.

On weekdays, Chen Zong is quite low-key. Even in Taiyuanzhou, there are very few people who know Chen Zong, let alone Qingzhou, which is far away from Taiyuanzhou.

However, the Qing family was one of the five emperors' families and one of the fifteen top forces on the Canglan continent. After some hard work, it still found news that Qingchen knew Chen Zong's whereabouts.

After knowing that Chen Zong became a disciple of Taiyuan Tianzong Cangyu Mountain and was also accepted as a disciple by Cang Yushan, Qingchen was completely relieved, but with some regrets. After all, he planned to invite Chen Zong to join the Qing family.

With the talent of Chen Zong, the cultivation of the Qing family may not be inferior to himself in the future, which is enough to become a great help for the Qing family.

what a pity.

However, since Chen Zong has become a disciple of Taiyuan Tianzong, he is also accepted as a disciple by the owner of Cangyu Mountain. It can be regarded as a good place. As a friend, unfortunately, he is also happy for him.

However, Qingchen couldn't have predicted that Chen Zong was able to carry Taiyuan Tianzong's luck.

Although Qingchen and Chen Zong talked about the invincible master's road before, Qingchen's understanding of the invincible road at that time was not detailed enough, and the second was to give Chen Zong an incentive.

Incredible!

It's incredible.

"Song Lao and I looked away." Thinking of this, Qingchen couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

It’s not just about seeing the eyes and being able to carry Taiyuan Tianzong’s luck, which shows that Chen Zong is invincible among Taiyuan Tianzong’s peers, and Taiyuan Tianzong is so powerful that it will only be a little stronger than the Qing family. Not weak.

What does this mean?

Explain that Chen Zong is not inferior to himself.

As the thoughts turned, Chen Zong and Yi Qianqiu were getting faster and faster.

Wow, wow!

Under the sharp sound of breaking wind, the two figures turned into two streamers, approaching each other quickly, and after a breath, they crossed.

Afterwards, Fang had clanging sounds in his ears, which was the sword's clash.

There was no pause, one after another, the sharp sound continued to ring into my ears, and I saw two streamers crossing and colliding again and again, and the lake was divided again and again, leaving many white and straight traces.

The sound that bursts from each double sword fight spreads numerous ripples, and the air is like water.

Fight dozens of times in a row, it is difficult to divide Xuan Shi.

The two streamers suddenly approached each other, and the figures of Chen Zong and Yi Qianqiu seemed to come out of the streamer. The double swords brought a brilliant brilliance, wrapped all over them, and collided again.

All are high-speed swords.

Fight fast!

Chess meets opponents, the two are even more excited, and did not directly exert their full strength, but tried each other.

The white gold sword light and the crimson sword light swayed all directions, cutting the surrounding lake surface again and again, and the sword marks stretched for tens of meters.

Like Chen Zong, Yi Qianqiu grasped and understood the five kinds of real meaning of the sword's true meaning, and it is not inferior to Chen Zong, but it is also different from Chen Zong.

It can be said that while the two are exploring each other, they are constantly absorbing the advantages of the other's swordsmanship and further improving themselves.

Carrying ancestral luck is always affected by ancestral luck, and perception is better than usual. On weekdays, it may take a period of retreat to realize enlightenment. This is just a short time or even a thought can.

Colliding again, the violent sword turned into a shock wave sweeping all directions, Chen Zong and Yi Qianqiu very well used this anti-shock force to retreat.

"Next, please taste some of my own set of swordsmanship." Yi Qianqiu smiled, his eyes dignified.

The platinum long sword was held flat on the chest, and the palm gently stroked, the light flowing like water, reaching the tip of the sword, fluctuating, and a sword sound also sounded.

"Golden wind meets!"

With a poetic whisper, Yi Qianqiu struck out a sword, the platinum long sword seemed to disappear into the air, and only a platinum wind blew toward Chen Zong.

This piece of sword wind, with the breath of the true meaning of Jianfeng and the true meaning of wind and wind, the two kinds of fluctuations combined together to form this amazing move.

This trick is a middle-class pseudo-lingwu. What is blowing is not the ordinary wind, but the wind composed of the terrifying sword gas. This wind scrapes the meat and bones.

Chen Zong was killed with a sword, and the fiery flame burned.

Fenyang Second Form!

It is impolite to come and go.

After meeting Zongyang's second style to block the golden wind, Chen Zong once again killed a sword, which was even more fierce.

Three types of burning Yang!

With a loud bang, the fiery flame sword light burst out of the air and evaporated the lake into a large white mist.

Between the white mist, Yi Qianqiu did not shy away, the platinum sword was shocked, the glare flew, and a piece of platinum wind swept through.

The whole piece before this is different. In this white-gold wind, with countless cyclones and high-speed rotation, each thickness of the cyclone has an amazing strangulation force.

This sword contains the power of three small real intentions.

Immediately, Yi Qianqiu exhibited another sword, which was still a white-gold wind, but the wind not only had countless cyclones, but also contained more fine wind blades.

This sword contains four small real meanings.

Fenyang four types!

A sword was killed, like a huge fireball bombardment, and more white mist evaporated again, but the white mist was blown by the white gold wind, fragmented and disappeared without a trace.

Whether it is Chen Zong's Burning Yang Sword or Yi Qianqiu's Golden Wind Sword, in the eyes of many people, it is very remarkable. Each sword is powerful enough to be a secret to many small forces.

But for the two, it was just a temptation and communication with each other.

The same swordsman, the swordsmanship is so superb. The two of them are happy to hunt, and naturally it is not so easy to divide a victory and defeat. At least, it is necessary to fight to the fullest.

This is not only a clash of strength, but also a clash of swordsmanship.

Yi Qianqiu continued to exhibit some scattered swordsmanship, all of which he had learned and created himself, and some were cultivated to improve himself. Most of them were inferior pseudo-wuling, and Chen Zong also exhibited one trick and one trick. Lingwu, unlike Yi Qianqiu, most of Chen Zong’s pseudo-Lingwu is self-created.

The two men's double swords, the confrontation time and time again, is difficult to divide Xuan Shi.

The people who watched the battle were also fascinated. Perhaps, without the fierce fighting between Canggu Shengzi and Li Wuji, they had a different taste, that is, swords and swordsmanship.

Or splendid or simple swords, and versatile sword moves, make people feel thrilling.

"It's a pleasure, it's really a pleasure." Yi Qianqiu changed his past indifference, like a madman, with a gesture of publicity: "Next, please taste my platinum proud sword."

"Platinum sword thorn!"

A sword breaks into the sky, the white gold sword light is about Mo Jian's body thickness, pierces the long sky, with an amazing sharp, fierce stab at Chen Zong.

There is only one white gold sword mark across the sky.

Chen Zong had seen this sword before, only to see that it was different from facing him personally, and there was a feeling of being penetrated.

The more so, the more excited Chen Zong is.

Cang strike!

The off-white Jianguang penetrated the sky with a trace of crimson, and assassinated away.

The two swords did not collide, but crossed, but failed at the same time.

Platinum empty!

Platinum Shining World!

Two consecutive swords, the white gold sword light tears everything apart, smashes the sky, and releases an amazing light, which makes it impossible to look directly at.

Relatively speaking, Chen Zong's counterattack was relatively monotonous, and it was still a blow.

But the real meaning contained in this attack is quite different, making the attack different.

Cang Ji is the secret biography of Cangyu Mountain, and Platinum Aojian Sword is the secret biography of Aojian Tianzong.

Platinum Thousand Silk Swords!

A trace of white-golden sword mansions wandered from all directions to entangle Chen Zong.

Fog!

The off-white mist composed of sword gas diffused, blocking the cutting like silk sword gas, striking with one stroke, and breaking the front like silk sword gas, rushing out.

Cuiyu Rui!

The jade-white Jianguang came with astonishingly sharp assassinations.

Yi Qianqiu's face was dignified, but the sword hadn't arrived yet, but he felt like he had been pierced and felt pain everywhere.

"Platinum three lore!"

A sword was swung, but it was shaken three times in a row, and three white gold sword lights appeared.

"Platinum is determined!"

Between the leaps of the figure, the strongest sword also fell.

The sword is extremely sharp, and it is a weapon for killing weapons. The duel between swordsmen and martial artists tends to be more thrilling. Perhaps it seems less intense, but it is kind of thrilling.

Hidden in the killing, a little carelessly, it is a dead end.

The clash of skills and the duel of moves are also the competition of strength.

The previous battle did not use much strength, just a relatively simple swordsmanship, but now, it is exerted with all its strength, to win and lose.

Of the two, only one can win, and if it is a showdown, only one can survive.

Looking up, there was only a huge white gold sword light in the eyes, which seemed to tear the sky and shatter the earth.

"Platinum's three lore swords!"

After one sword, Yi Qianqiu exploded into full strength, and again split three swords in succession. Three huge white gold sword lights tore the sky and killed everything.

At this time, Yi Qianqiu was more powerful than before when he battled Chixiao.

This is the benefit of carrying air transport, the longer the time, the more benefits.

"Five swords come out!"

"Cangyu Bird!"

In an instant, Chen Zong also broke out, and the five swords came out of the sheath successively, each splitting a type of Cangyu.

Five strokes of Cangyu constitute an extremely simple bird, tearing through the sky and going straight upstream.

The first sword light shattered under the bird of Cangyu without any pause. The bird of Cangyu rushed to Yi Qianqiu in midair and collided again with the three giant sword lights that fell.

The extremely intense light makes it difficult to open your eyes. I just feel that the invisible needle keeps piercing my eyes and the pain is endless.

That sword light, as if it was a round of Yaoyang exploding, seeing nothing, winning and losing, is even more curious.