Sword God
868 Peak Sword
"Heart Sword Master Chen Zong, kill kill kill!"
"Aurora sword Xia Zhenghua, kill kill kill!"
The top of the Flyer directly issued a lore order, and under the lore order, it was endless.
Many powerful people in the Flyer also set off and rushed to the White Sword City.
Under the lore order, as long as it can be completed, you can get a rich reward, but these, Chen Zong and Xia Zhenghua did not know.
In the mountains outside Baijian City, there is a branch of Jitianhui.
Under the leadership of Xia Zhenghua, after a very secret whereabouts, he finally entered this time.
This is located in the middle of the mountain and also in the ground. It is said to be a branch. In fact, after many years of expansion, it is already a small town. It may not be a big town, but it can easily accommodate tens of thousands.
Of course, there cannot be so many people in a branch. After all, Jitian Club is not an ordinary organization or a real town. The people in it can only be Jitian Club members and their families.
"We have more than one club in the Jitian Club. As for how many clubs there are and where they are located, only after you really become a member of the Jitian Club and have a certain status will you be eligible to know." Xia Zhenghua laughed. While walking with Chen Zong on the wide and flat gray streets of the town.
Above, a round of blazing sun is floating, emitting a dazzling white light, which envelopes the entire town.
Here is the bottom of the mountain, there is no dark day. This round of white blazing sun is made by man. It is a kind of treasure. With this kind of treasure, this underground town is like a surface day and night.
Chen Zong looked up at the dazzling white blazing sun. He was curious and amazed.
While leading the way, Xia Zhenghua introduced the simple situation of this disciplinary club to Chen Zong. After all, Chen Zong had agreed to join the Jitian Club, knowing that some circumstances were appropriate, but also because Chen Zong had not really joined the Jitian Club, some were more secretive. I can’t know about it.
Walk to the center of the town and step into this small fortress-like house.
"The principal of the White Sword Branch is an elder of this association." Xia Zhenghua said.
There are not many elders in the Jitian Society, but each of them is a strong player in the Heaven Profound Realm.
"The elder surnamed Fang Mingheng, the title is Gu Shanjian, has a gentle temper, and is better at talking, so don't be nervous when you meet." Xia Zhenghua laughed.
Immediately, Xia Zhenghua stood in the hall of this small fortress and said: "Elder Fang, Xia Zhenghua has something important to see."
"Xia Xiaozi, what's the matter, say it." A strong laugh sounded, and an old man came out from behind the hall's partition wall.
Listening to the powerful voice, Chen Zong felt that this was a tall and mighty old man, but when he saw the old man, Chen Zong was stunned, and turned out to be a thin old man. .
Although he was thin, Chen Zong's pupils shrank when he saw each other, and he only felt an indescribable and powerful shock, as if it were an ancient mountain.
Like an illusion, the heavy pressure disappeared instantly, and the thin old man in a black short robe walked out with his hands on his back.
His eyes first fell on Xia Zhenghua's face, and then on Chen Zong's face. His pupil contracted like a needle in an instant, and it was extremely sharp, as if piercing Chen Zong.
Chen Zong's complexion changed slightly. In an instant, he just felt the amazing sharpness approaching, and also contained a terrible heavy, mountain-like suppression.
"Elder Fang, he is Chen Zong and wants to join our Jitianhui." Xia Zhenghua said quickly.
Immediately, Chen Zong felt that the terrible pressure disappeared again, and could not help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
"Not long ago, at Duan Jianfeng, he rescued Qin Hao of our Jitianhui. In the White Sword City yesterday, he even beheaded the Sky Fantasy King of the Skyscraper." Xia Zhenghua said quickly.
"Oh." Elder Fang heard that, his face was suddenly surprised, looked at Chen Zong again, looked up and down, as if to see through Chen Zong.
Chen Zong calmly promised.
"Where do you come from?" Elder Fang asked.
"Taiyuan Tianzong." Chen Zong answered truthfully.
"Elder Fang, Chen Zong is the first genius of Taiyuan Tianzong." Xia Zhenghua also said aside.
"Taiyuan Tianzong's first genius!" Elder Fang was surprised, Taiyuan Tianzong, that was one of the top 15 forces on the Canglan mainland. Among them, there are many strong men, and there are countless geniuses who can become the first of them. Genius is undoubtedly superhuman in talent.
However, I thought about it, this person seems not old, but he can kill the Sky Fantasy King of the Sky Club, indicating that he has the strength of a king-level, and it is not a general king-level.
This is a natural arrogance, a peerless arrogance.
Thinking of this, Elder Fang's eyes burst out with a strong and sturdy, like the blazing sun.
"Hahahaha, Chen Xiaoyou, welcome you to join our Jitianhui." Elder Fang smiled, his voice is powerful and hearty: "If there is no doubt, I will handle the relevant membership regulations for you now."
"There is an elder laborer." Chen Zong laughed. Although Xia Zhenghua said that Elder Fang's temperament is more gentle and easier to speak, but the other party is ultimately a strong man of Heavenly Profound Realm. Respect is necessary.
"Go, let me test some strength." Elder Fang said.
Cross the hall and enter the backyard. The backyard is very wide. It is also the training ground for the elder Fang.
"Come on, take your full power to attack me." Elder Fang Zhengse said: "This will be related to your evaluation and positioning in the Jitianhui, so don't retain your strength except for the secret spell ban."
Hearing the words, Chen Zong nodded, his expression solemn.
Take a deep breath and stand well with Elder Fang at a distance of 20 meters. The five fingers of your right hand wriggle gently and your strength is constantly adjusted.
A sword!
Chen Zong wants to show the strongest trick within a sword, and there is no room for loss.
Elder Fang's thin figure stood on the spot, with his hands on his back, his expression was indifferent, but he was a strong player in the Heavenly Profound Realm.
After three breaths, Chen Zong's right hand flicked, bringing a residual image, like an open scroll, five fingers clasped the hilt, clenched instantly, the waist suddenly twisted, and an amazing force erupted, like a storm sweeping Right arm.
The Void Sword Power was fully mobilized, such as the thunder rushing like a sea flowing, and in an instant, all of them poured into the arm, and the muscles on the arm were trembling constantly, rushing towards the sword body.
Force through the sword body, gather in Jianfeng.
As the muscles of the arm tremble, the blade of Xintianjian also trembles, with higher and higher frequencies and dense buzzing, which makes the scalp numb.
The air at the edge of the blade was completely repelled, and a faint black trace appeared.
Chen Zong did not rush out the sword, but realized this feeling carefully.
This feeling is unprecedented, as if in a moment, because of the high-intensity concentration, it enters a new realm. It is very beautiful, and a force, in a moment, resonates with the sword in his hand.
This sword will surpass the past and reach a whole new level. Chen Zong has this hunch.
It was only a moment when Chen Zong said that it was fast, then Chen Zong waved this sword.
A sword that has accumulated all of its own strength will surpass the pinnacle of the past.
Sky scar!
Although Chen Zong initially realized and created a new sword move, he was the strongest in terms of direct lethality.
A sword was drawn, and the sky was torn directly, leaving a black sword mark, which was quickly crossed with lightning speed, killing Elder Fang.
This sword is extremely fast, and it is difficult to find opponents in the extreme environment of man. However, in the eyes of Xia Zhenghua and Elder Fang, the trajectory is very clear, and because of the clarity, they can see more intuitively after the sword is killed The black sword marks left.
It was dark, the sword was too sharp, and the traces left by tearing the sky showed the terrible power of this sword.
After the sword, there was only a sharp voice, wearing gold crack stone, as if the magic sound enchanted.
The sword came out and immediately killed Elder Fang.
Elder Fang did not move, his hands were still carried behind his back, but the black short robe on his body seemed to be blown up by the wind, and the invisible protective power was distributed in front of him.
A sharp roar blasted, the sky marks carrying the power of Chen Zong, violently slashed on that protective force.
In an instant, carrying a dark sword light shattered away, but the protective power remained immobile.
With this sword, Chen Zong only felt incomparably hearty, as if he had exhausted all his strength, but he did not feel weak.
Strong!
A strong sword!
Chen Zong knew that he had a deeper grasp of the marks of the sky, and his power also increased.
As for the failure of this sword to break the protection of Elder Fang and cause the slightest damage to Elder Fang, it was completely within the expectation of Chen Zong.
Elder Fang is a powerhouse of Heavenly Profound Realm, and although he is a king-level, and his cultivation is level, he belongs to the extreme state of man.
There is a big gap between the human polar realm and the Tianxuan realm, just like the difference between that day.
Although Chen Zong felt very normal, but did not know, Elder Fang was very surprised.
With his own protective power to test the power of Chen Zong's all-powerful sword, Elder Fang was shocked, much higher than he had estimated.
"The power of your sword is very strong. In a person's extreme environment, I am afraid that I can't find someone who can resist." Elder Fang said slightly dignified, maybe this evaluation is not absolute, but at least in his knowledge and Cognitively, it is really difficult to find the person who can resist this sword at the extreme level of man.
"If it's an inadvertent territorial spirit, one might be injured by this sword." Elder Fang said this in his heart, only he knew it.
"The composition of our Jitian Society is to meet the Lord, under the Lord is the elder, under the elder is the palm sword, the palm sword is divided into three levels, namely the golden sword palm sword, the silver sword palm sword And the sword sword, the sword sword, the sword sword, the sword sword is also divided into three levels, the gold sword sword sword, the silver sword sword sword and the iron sword sword sword."
"Generally, people who have just joined the Ji Tian Hui will become iron sword pole swordsmen. With their contribution, the level will gradually increase."
"Different levels have different treatments at the Jitian Club."
"In view of your talents and strength, I will recommend you as the elder in the name of my elder." Elder Fang Zhengse said.
Xia Zhenghua was shocked when he heard the news. You know, he was promoted from a pole swordsman to a palm swordsman, but after decades of hard work, Chen Zong was also stunned.
"However, I can't guarantee the success, and even if it is successful, it can only be promoted to the iron sword and the sword. You must be mentally prepared for this." Elder Fang said.
"Thank you Elder." What else can Chen Zong say?