Sword God

The fifty-seventh sword tower, the first tower master, is a strong sword king.

Twenty-eight feet tall, there are four floors. Chen Zong will first understand the feelings of the swords left by all the people in the past dynasties. Some of them are easy to understand and understand, while others take some time to understand.

Now, what Chen Zong is comprehending is the sword experience left by a sword king-level strongman. Compared with the sword experience in the sword towers before, the gap is very obvious.

The most intuitive manifestation is that Chen Zong can no longer complete the enlightenment in a short time like before, and then apply for the next challenge.

It took three days for Chen Zong to fully comprehend all the sword experiences, and then returned to one of the sword experiences.

The person who left this sword experience is also a king of swords. The honorary name is Lingxi sword king. Its sword experience is different from that of other sword kings. Xuan Xuan Xing Xuan makes people think it is foggy in the clouds.

It seems to contain profound and unpredictable swordsmanship, and it seems to be all nonsense.

So that everyone who became the owner of this tower can't understand it.

When Chen Zong was enlightened in the beginning, he also felt that the above words were nagging, and now he came back to enlightenment, but he got a bit of a harvest, but a very slight harvest, but let Chen Zong feel immersed in it.

After the fourth day, Chen Zong still did not challenge any more, which is confusing.

"It must have been the experience of the sword in the Sword Tower. It is very deep and not easy to understand."

After the fifth day, Chen Zong still did not challenge.

Day 6... Day 7... Day 8... Day 9...

Chen Zong, the mindful sword sage, has no movement, and the limelight about him gradually calms down and is replaced by others.

One of the kendo families, the first genius of the kendo family, is bright and bright.

In three days and three battles, each battle defeated the opponent with a strong advantage.

Now in Baijian City, Cang Haoming is being discussed everywhere, especially women.

His handsome appearance is enough to attract everyone's attention. His extraordinary experience, superb talent and strong strength make him full of flash points.

"The latest news... The Emperor Jian Cang Hao Ming wants to challenge Chen Zong, the Sword Master."

The title and name of Tianzi Jian Cang Haoming has swept through the White Sword City in the past three days, making people relish, and the minded sword lord Chen Zong, although the limelight has passed, but only a few days later, everyone still clearly remembers his Style.

It can be said that Tian Zijian Cang Haoming and Xin Jian Jianjun Chen Zong are the two who have been in the limelight recently, and they both look very young and are both great geniuses.

Young, talented, and powerful will attract more attention.

"Who do you think will win?"

"I think it's Chen Zong, the minded swordsman. His accomplishments in the sword are really brilliant."

"My opinions are different. The Sword Master Jin is indeed very powerful, but the Sword of Heaven is even more powerful. Haven't you watched his three battles? Every game defeated the opponent by one stroke with absolute advantage. Did not do this step."

Different people hold their own opinions, and many people have started to argue about it.

Among the largest restaurants in Baijian City, five or six people are gathering in a high-class room.

"Brother Hao Ming, after this battle, you will get the title of Jianjun." One of the youths took the wine glass with his hands and smiled at the young man sitting in the first place: "This glass of wine is my congratulations to your brother in advance."

The young man sitting in the first place has a handsome appearance and a red mole on his eyebrows. It looks like an extravagant, his back is straight like a sword, and his shoulders are wide, as if it can support a side of the sky. Sitting there gives an indescribable expression. The powerful momentum is like a mountain of sword sword town.

It is the emperor Jian Canghaoming.

Someone was toasting, and Cang Haoming looked at him with a smile on his face, holding up the glass with one hand to indicate, and then gently sipped it. In contrast, the toasted person was holding the glass with both hands, and respectfully drank the wine from the glass.

"Brother Hao Ming, my glass of wine, I wish you a sword to carry forward." The other person also picked up the glass with both hands, stood up and bent down, said respectfully.

"Brother, Chen Zong, the hearted swordsman, is not weak in strength." The young man sitting opposite Cang Haoming looked somewhat similar to Cang Haoming. It was Cang Haoyang, Cang Haoming's brother.

"It's okay." Cang Haoming replied without any fuss, his tone contained unparalleled self-confidence, and his eyes shot out the sharp sharp mans: "Heart Sword Master, but I entered the first battle of the sword king level Only."

Cang Haoyang didn't say anything anymore. He knew his elder brother very well. From childhood to big, he was very confident and extremely confident. It was this confidence that made him walk in front of the other children of the Tianjian family and become the Tianjian family His first genius, now less than 100 years old, is already comparable to many elders in his family.

"Challenge me..." After receiving the news, Chen Zong, who learned the experience of the sword in the fifty-seventh sword tower, was a little startled and relieved.

It is normal to challenge yourself and be challenged by others.

In the afternoon, Chen Qianzong, who remained silent for several days, appeared again in front of everyone.

Standing alone on the Thousand Sword Stands, there was a lot of attention. Chen Zong's expression was calm and his breath was like the water of an ancient well. He was not surprised. While paying attention to the surroundings, he continued to distract from the experience of the sword in the 60th Sword Tower.

"Tianzijian? Why haven't you come yet?"

"Shouldn't it be?"

"How could it be estimated that something was temporarily delayed."

Nearly two quarters of an hour, it was also time to challenge the limits of the prescribed delay time.

Tall body and wide shoulders make Cang Haoming look imposing.

He walked step by step, the red mole on his eyebrows as if flashing a red awn, invisible, emitting a burst of invisible but intangible pressure that could be felt.

As soon as Cang Haoming appeared, everyone's eyes shifted from Chen Zong to him. It seemed to become the center of the world in an instant. Cang Haoming's expression remained the same, but there was a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.

He just likes this feeling, the center of attention and the world, as if everything surrounds himself, bringing incomparable satisfaction, and making his momentum more condensed in the invisible.

Chen Zong's expression slightly moved, aware of the change in the other person's breath, a little curious, and then a moment thought about it, roughly understand what is going on.

Hundred meters away from Chen Zong, Cang Haoming paused, his eyes dazzled like a blazing sun, staring at Chen Zong as if all secrets were intact.

This is a look with immense confidence. Under this gaze, those who are not tough enough will feel weak, but it is not effective for Chen Zong.

"My sword, dominates everything." Cang Haoming said, his voice was not loud, but contained an incomparable hegemony, as if to say a word, Wanmin surrendered, immediately, the sword behind flew out of thin air, purple gold sword light Going up to the sky, infiltrating one side of the sky, the atmosphere that dominates the world is sweeping like a storm: "Under my sword, everything must be submitted."

Like an oath, it is also the purpose of the sword sword of the Tianjian family.

Sky Sword is extremely domineering in the world, and its momentum is unparalleled. It is unbearable for opponents of the same level to have no smart heritage.

For Chen Zong, such a powerful momentum that shocked those who watched the battle all around has no effect.

Cang Haoming's eyes narrowed slightly, a little unexpected.

"Sword Master World!" With a cry, Cang Haoming raised his hand to grab the long sword falling from the sky, and suddenly came out.

The purple-gold sword is magnificent and magnificent, as if it dominates the world.

This kind of domineering, with majestic majesty, seems to bombard the sky with a magnificent purple and gold thunder.

Everyone's eyes widened. Before this, Cang Haoming's three opponents were defeated by this trick.

Pull the sword!

A touch of sword light moved to the extreme, and people's minds did not consciously leap with that sword light, fluttering like immortals, as if with this sword light, they got rid of thousands of restraints, wandering freely in the world Between, as you like.

"Sophisticated swordsmanship." Qingzhu Jianjun was stunned, and he was immediately impressed.

After a few days, Chen Zong showed one of his sword accomplishments, which seemed to be even smarter, unless he had hidden himself in the previous battle with himself.

A swift sword, the trajectory is unpredictable, as unpredictable as that heart.

Cang Haoming stunned slightly, and the overbearing and mighty sword suddenly fell into the air. A touch of incomparable sword light flew at an astonishing speed as if Xingwan bouncing.

"Tianjian Dao...The Son of Heaven is coming!"

Cang Haoming once again waved his sword, wrapped in the light of the sword, wrapped himself up, and the purple-gold light was like a dragon robe. It was majestic and endless, the light was magnificent, and the evil did not invade.

"Sky Sword Dao... King of the world!"

The second sword was killed, and the purple-gold sword light seemed to cross a hundred meters in an instant and appeared on top of Chen Zong's head.

This sword, like the order of the emperor, the king wants to die, and he has to die.

With a thought, he kept telling Chen Zong that he was a courtier, and he should submit to it and die.

As soon as the idea turned, that idea was crushed in an instant, and the purple gold sword light also shattered under Chen Zong's sword.

This sword could not help Chen Zong, Cang Haoming's expression grew colder, like the emperor's anger.

At the same time, Chen Zong was assassinated with a sword.

The ordinary sword has a clear and identifiable trajectory, which seems to be easily avoided, but at the moment when Cang Haoming wants to avoid it, his face suddenly changes, and he only feels his heart tremble, and he can't help but ask himself.

Cang Hao was given a gift tomorrow, and his will was very firm. Immediately, he felt uncomfortable and immediately forcibly restrained his inner question of himself, forcibly sobered up.

But Chen Zong's sword has already been killed, so that Cang Haoming has no time to dodge. It seems to outsiders that Cang Haoming can't dodge.

In a hurry, Cang Haoming exhibited that the Emperor came to protect himself again, and the tyrannical force also erupted from Chen Zong's sword, smashing the body with a sword, and the terrible power shock made Cang Haoming back again and again.

Immediately, I saw Chen Zong holding the sword in both hands and waved it obliquely, and the sword light came out like a broken moon, slashing again into Cang Haoming's body, and directly let Cang Haoming fly out of Qianjiantai and fall down.

There was silence all around.