Sword God

"Adult, Chen Zong, the mindful swordmaster, left the fifty-fifth sword tower and applied to challenge the fifty-fourth sword tower in the palm sword department." Dark Guard reported truthfully.

"He's not going to die." The White Sword City Master was startled and blurted out.

I have sent the Dark Guard to send a message telling Chen Zong that the Sky Fantasy Killing King of the Sky Club will come and wait for the opportunity to assassinate him, so that he should stay in the sword tower and not go out. Now, Chen Zong has left the sword tower, Not in a challenged situation.

This approach is no different from self-financing.

Does he think he can block the assassination of the empty fantasy king?

Basically, there is no level of earth spirit realm, and it is impossible to deal with the empty fantasy killing king. At least, no one can do it.

"Although it's a genius, it's too arrogant." The master of the White Sword City couldn't help but sigh, helplessly, since Chen Zong was looking for his own way, then all the efforts he made would be wasted.

An arrogant person who is gifted but has no self-knowledge will sooner or later die of death, now, but only in time.

"No need to pay attention." The White Sword City Lord waved his hand, and said with some interest.

After a period of time, Chen Zong applied for the challenge again, and the news spread with it.

At the time of the challenge, Chen Zong stood on the Qianjiantai and waited for the arrival of the master of the 54th sword tower.

A moment later, a gust of wind swept from far away, and then only howling sounded and spread into everyone's ears.

A figure appeared on the Qianjiantai.

Blast Sword Master!

"Let you wait for a long time." Blowing Jianjun smiled at Chen Zong.

"Get started." Chen Zong also smiled slightly.

The Qianjian Ban Yuan Array on the Qianjiantai was opened, and the spiritual power of the two was imprisoned in an instant and could not be used.

"The wind is blowing!"

With a sip of low wind, Sword of the Wind Sword took the lead in the sword. The blue sword light appeared at once, and the sound of the humming wind permeated all around. In an instant, there were countless blue sword shadows blowing like the wind, containing amazing sharpness.

"Blasting clouds!"

After the first move, before Chen Zong came out with the sword, Blast Sword Master immediately exhibited the second move, and then the third move.

In the battle between Xinyi Jianjun and Hongri Jianjun, he saw with his own eyes that he admired and was afraid of his accomplishments.

Therefore, afterwards, Fengfeng Jianjun thought about how to defeat Chen Zong if he faced Chen Zong.

Able to cultivate to the level of a sword monarch, with outstanding thinking, and very keen. After thinking for some time, he gradually sorted out some countermeasures.

In fact, Jifeng Jianjun also does not know, what method can be used to defeat Chen Zong, it is not an easy thing, the best way is to maximize their advantages.

The title of the wind is naturally a sword that is extremely fast and permeable like a wind.

Blast Sword Master is to use his superiority to the extreme, attack Chen Zong with high-speed sword energy, suppress Chen Zong, and defeat it. In addition, other methods will weaken his own advantages.

When one's own strengths are weakened or even do not exist, it is good not to be defeated by the opponent.

In an instant, the figure of Blast Sword King disappeared from the entire Qianjiantai. Only countless blue sword shadows surrounded it, the wind blew, and the roaring continued.

Standing on the Qianjiantai, Chen Zong was surrounded by countless sword shadows, and each sword exuded a terrible edge, as if he could tear himself apart in an instant.

I have to admit that this way did bring some trouble to Chen Zong.

However, it is just a little trouble.

Chen Zong's expression was calm, like the water of an ancient well, his heart was like a mirror lake, and he could not afford the waves. When the sword shadow approached, a light golden sword light bloomed.

The sound of bang bang continually sounded, as sword shadows approached Chen Zong, they shattered and dissipated like smoke.

All the offensives of Blast Sword Master were resolved by Chen Zong.

The counterattack started, and a sword was killed. The seemingly simple trajectory was extremely clear, but it seemed to point directly at the heart, making the blast wind sword king slightly startled.

On the verge of danger, Blast Sword Master quickly avoided and looked dignified.

Just a little bit, just a little bit will hit the sword.

"Blade Phantom!"

"Reality kills nothing!"

Blast Sword Master's figure flickered, divided into two, two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen...

In an instant, the entire Qianjiantai was filled with the figure of the windblown sword lord, and each figure held a sword and arrived.

Every figure is hard to tell.

When you think it is true, it will instantly become false, a phantom, but when you think it is false, it will become true in an instant, and an accident will be cut.

In this move, Blast Sword Master has beheaded many powerful enemies, and only hopes that today he can also do his best.

Chen Zong's eyes narrowed slightly, a flicker of fine mans, and his body flashed, avoiding the attack of Blast Sword Master while killing with a sword, smashing a phantom.

"Here!" In a short moment, Chen Zong found the real body of Blast Sword Master, and his mind was broken.

The reality and reality change, and the real body changes into a phantom. To avoid Chen Zong's sword, clinker, the sword pierced by Chen Zong has a turning point in the middle, killing the true body where the fengfeng Jianjun appears.

It feels as if the two have practiced, blast wind sword Jun is very cooperative to let himself appear under the sword of Chen Zong.

Although it is possible to switch between the real body and the phantom at will, it takes a little time. Blast Sword Master has just switched over, and if he wants to switch again, it needs a trace of relaxation, but Chen Zong has seized such a moment of relaxation .

There is no way to avoid it, only hard connection.

Under the hard connection, Blast Sword Master only felt a strong force hit the sword body, and then hit the arm and body through the sword body.

Jifeng Jianjun is best at speed, but it is only average in strength, and he can't use spiritual power. He immediately flew out under Chen Zong's sword.

Opportunity appears, Chen Zong will never miss it, and kill it with another sword.

Under the three swords in a row, Blast Sword Master only feels that the hand holding the sword is unconscious, blood and blood flow backward, and almost spit out.

"I'm defeated." Jifeng Jianjun was a little depressed.

In order to deal with Chen Zong, he spent a lot of time thinking, but the result was still defeated, and the other party did not use any means, really defeated by strength, convinced.

The victory of Chen Zong, which was expected by many people, was of course surprising.

"It's like a bottomless hole, I don't know the depth." The green bamboo swordsman watching the battle could not help sighing.

Since Chen Zong has challenged more than 20 games to date, every game has won, and it seems that there is not too much difficulty, and there is always a feeling of remaining.

Explaining these challenges has not allowed Chen Zong to show his full strength.

For a time, Qingzhu Jianjun was very curious, to what extent did Chen Zong's true attainment in the sword's way.

The challenge ended and the Qianjian Ban Yuan Array also ended.

After all, the Thousand Swords Forbidden Yuan Matrix needs energy to be turned on. The longer it takes, the more energy it consumes.

When the Qianjian Ban Yuan Array ended, a strange and gloomy laugh suddenly sounded, coming from all directions, making it impossible to tell where the people were.

The weird, scalp-laughing laughter was near and far, high and low, and varied.

"Chen Zong, you dare to kill me in the Sky Party, and you will not be against it. Today, I will be stunned to death under the eyes of everyone." After the mysterious laughter, there was a gloomy and sharp voice, floating like The wind is like fog.

"The Sky Party!" Suddenly, the swordsmen were horrified, and most of the people on the battle seat also changed their faces.

Ferris Club!

These three words seem to have a terrifying magic, and the color of the talk changes.

"Fantasy!"

"It's the fantasy killer of the Skyscraper."

"Chen Zong is finished."

The exclamation continued, the horror was inexplicable.

The illusion of killing the king by the illusion of the illusion of the air, the person he was staring at, never escaped, and all died.

The illusionary name created by blood fantasy and fear.

The horror kills his body deeply, causing Chen Zong to tremble slightly, and the chill rises from the tail vertebrae, straight to the top of the head and the sole of the foot, and the body is stiff in an instant.

This killing is somewhat unexpected.

But on Chen Zong's face, he was not half anxious and terrified. Instead, he had an indescribable calm and relief.

Chen Zong's idea is very simple. He can hide for a while, but he can't hide for a lifetime. Sooner or later he will have to face it.

Could it be that letting yourself stay in the fifty-fifth sword tower for several years?

Of course, in the fifty-fifth sword tower for several years, Chen Zong's cultivation will be higher, and his strength will naturally be stronger, but he is very suffocated, because the empty fantasy kills the king, not the earth spirit realm, not even heaven. Profound Realm, he is just the extreme state of man, the same extreme state of man as himself.

Being coerced by a person with the same royal rank to dare to step out of the sword tower is undoubtedly a humiliation and will leave a shadow inside.

However, these reasons are actually secondary. The most important thing is that Chen Zong is not afraid of the so-called empty fantasy killing king.

If you want to kill me, I will give you the opportunity to let you shoot, and then kill you. It's that simple.

The battle between the Zhenmo fortress and the demon clan, and the wanton killing, have already made Chen Zong's mind more firm.

With the killing together, no one can stop it.

Your Skyscraper may be very powerful, and you are not able to fight against it, but the extreme situation of a single person, even if it was the assassination of a person who has been a king, is not enough to make Chen Zong retreat.

Feng Zong, Chen Zong also killed, there are more than one, and, more powerful than the human race, the Demon Zong Wang class.

I thought that the Sky Fantasy King of the Sky Club would do it when he left the fifty-fifth sword tower. Unexpectedly, after a period of time, there was no movement, but it was only now that it was done.

On Qianjiantai, he waited until he defeated Blast Sword Master before attempting to assassinate himself. Before the assassination, he also said in a high-profile manner that he was invincible. Chen Zong grasped the illusion of killing the king by air.

It is nothing more than a high-profile person who likes to be public, likes to be paid attention to, and has full confidence in his own strength and 100% certainty that Chen Zong will die on this thousand sword platform.

The murderous winds struck together, causing Chen Zong to numb while trembling.

Chen Zong's eyes slightly condensed, and the fine mansions circulated in his eyes, and the spiritual knowledge also diffused, directly covering the entire Qianjiantai. Everything on the Qianjiantai, even as fine as dust, was completely In Chen Zong's perception.