Sword God

"Condensing murderous swordsmanship, the stronger the killer the stronger the swordsmanship." Chen Zong secretly said.

The unit dragon's swordsmanship is indeed very strong, and it should not be Qingyunzong's swordsmanship, and there are other adventures. The fact is also true. The unit dragons do have other adventures.

In the 92nd game, Qingman Jianyan Zhenji came on stage. He was not young. He was 18 years old. Like Miao Junfeng, the cultivation base is also the six-fold limit of foundation. Miao Junfeng is better than a lot.

Only those who reach a certain level of fame will be given the title, Miao Junfeng does not, because fame is not enough.

Famous people tend to be better.

Qingman Jianyan Zhenji's opponents were not weak, and they also reached the six-fold limit of the foundation.

"I only have one sword." Liu Zhenji said lightly and lightly. As soon as his words fell, the long sword hanging around his waist suddenly came out of the sheath, and turned into a pale blue sword light that penetrated the sky, like a flying star. The sword light disappeared, the sword had been sheathed.

From pulling the sword to returning to the sheath, it only takes a short time to complete within a short time.

Liu Zhenji's opponent was about to make a move, but he felt a slight tingle in his eyebrows. He couldn't help but stretch his hand. A little red was in front of his eyes. He was very dazzling.

"I lost."

"Another sword."

The 101st.

Fei Huajian Ye Xiwen is one of the two parties. He has a post-cultivation period of the sixth foundation of the foundation, and the other person has no title, but the repair is not weak.

"Sister Ye, please."

"Take the sword." Ye Xiwen drank out loud, and the soft waist swayed like a flower in the wind, beautiful.

The sword at the waist is out of the sheath. In a flash, the sword light is like a flower blooming and beautiful, and it seems that you can smell the fragrance of flowers indistinctly.

Ye Xiwen's opponent was in a flash, a faint flash of light flashed on his face, and he felt as if he was in the sea of ​​flowers, smelling the fragrance of flowers, and his mind relaxed in a flash.

Just realized that it was not good for a moment, and immediately adjusted it, but it was already a step slower.

A sword flower blooms and blooms in front of the eyes, which is very magnificent, and then a little cold mandala shoots like a stamen, staying at the heart of the eyebrow, the ice cold touch makes the scalp numb.

"Brother, let me." Ye Xiwen laughed softly and closed his sword.

"I didn't make any concessions, it's a good sister." The other party couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I want to build my own realm in the later period of the sixth layer, and I am defeated by the opponent with a sword before I can play it. Although I am unwilling, I can do nothing.

The masters competed for a moment, and at that moment they were distracted by the opponent's soft swaying posture and beautiful swordsmanship. Although they were sober immediately, they had lost their opportunities.

Of course, if you fight one more time, under the precautions, it is not so easily affected, but in the end, it is an unknown to be able to defeat the other party.

"Another sword."

The spectators all marveled.

The same practice is that defeating the opponent with one sword is not an easy task. It is a clever application of one's own strength, and it is also a combination of one's own martial arts superb level and superior combat ability.

Fight after battle.

In the 118th game, Chen Zong came to power.

"Chen Qingzong." Cao Tianxiong stared at Chen Zong with hatred in his eyes: "You can't lose in the first game."

Cao Tianxiong has defeated his opponent and successfully entered the second round. He hopes to defeat Chen Zong with his own hands. He must know how many times he has worked this month, and his strength has not been greatly improved.

Seeing Chen Zong coming to power, the sword madman Zhang Tiekuan's waist could not help but straighten up a little bit less loosely than before. This change was not obvious, but it was still found by others nearby.

Yinfeng Dao Yin Chong's eyes narrowed, and a cold light glanced across his eyes.

He recognized that this person was the one who avoided his impact on the Qingyun ladder more than a month ago.

"I hope you can make it to the finals." Yin Chong smiled, his voice low.

"Chen Qingzong, I heard that you easily defeated Cao Tianxiong a month ago." Tan Li laughed: "But I'm not Cao Tianxiong's kind of waste. I will either admit defeat or be injured by me. How do you choose."

Tan Li’s words stimulated Cao Tianxiong, causing Cao Tianxiong to sink his face, clenching his fists, and making a rattling noise, but he was also very clear that even though his strength had improved, he was not Tan Li’s opponent.

Tan Li’s cultivation is in the late sixth foundation period of the foundation. It looks like a normal figure, but he is born with divine power. The practice of boxing is more of a heavy fist. title.

"I know him, punching the mountain Tan Tan, fierce boxing, I have personally seen him boxing broken ten thousand pounds of boulders." A casual repair said.

"Oh, then his opponent was miserable, he was hit with a punch, and he would be hit hard without dying." Another San Xiu said.

Fenjiang Jianjiang Baichuan stared at Chen Zong. His superb swordsmanship intuition made him feel that this person seemed not simple, but he couldn't tell where it was.

"Is it an illusion?" Jiang Baichuan said secretly, because he could not see anything unusual about Chen Zong in any way.

Hearing the discussion of Mojia's family heads and Feng Pingsheng and the black tiger gang helpers, they all laughed.

The owner of the Mo family and the black tiger gangster sneered, while Feng Pingsheng laughed.

Chen Qingzong's strength, they knew very well that even the master of Jiu Jijian was beheaded by him with a sword. Can Tan Li, who is known to be a fist breaking the mountain, be as powerful as the master of Jiu Jijing?

No, even the eight foundations of foundation construction in the scattered repair can kill Tan Li.

"Fool." Zhang Tie grinned wildly.

A month ago, he killed himself with a sword and failed to hit Chen Zong. Although he does not know the specific strength of the other party, he can also infer that he is not weak.

Tan Li, not necessarily his opponent, but rants here, is not a fool.

"Shoot." Chen Zong said, "You have only one chance."

"Oh, do you mean that you want to beat me with a sword?" Tan Li stunned, and then laughed: "Hahahaha, laughed to death, I didn't expect your mouth to be more neat than the sword."

There were also many laughers all around, mocking and mocking Chen Zong's incompetence.

"Take me a punch." The laughter stopped, Tan Li shouted loudly, stepped out in one step, the steps were heavy, like the mountains shaking, the whole performance Wutai seemed to tremble, Tan Li clenched his fists in the roar. A sturdy right fist smashed the air in front, and the fist was covered with a layer of earthy qi, violent and heavy.

boom!

The shock was shocking. The air under the fist was squeezed, forming a solid wall of air blasting towards Chen Zong. The air pressure was alarming and the wind was roaring.

The stronger, but that punch, is like an angry earth dragon.

"So strong!"

"Innate divine power, combined with the true energy of the late sixth foundation of the foundation, urged the power of Chongshanquan to the extreme. It is indeed terrible. The ordinary early foundation repair of the seventh foundation of the foundation cannot necessarily resist."

It's amazing to do it alone.

The more you look at it, the more terrifying Qingyun Sect is.

The disciples of the outer sect can exert such strength, but what about the disciples of the sect of inner ancestry?

You must know that becoming a disciple of Nei Zong is not a simple matter. Without sufficient talent and strength, it simply does not work.

In other words, every disciple of the inner sect can be regarded as a genius if he is placed outside.

"Let me see how strong you are." Zhang Tiekuang secretly said that although Tan Li was evaluated as a fool by him, he was not a fool.

"Brother Zong, come on." Ge Kong took a deep breath and said secretly.

The heavy mountain fist came and loomed, and a vague shadow of the mountains could be seen vaguely, and it suddenly reached the state of being out of the gods.

The ability to practice martial arts out of the realm of the gods is not much of the more than a thousand foreign sect disciples, so it is more eye-catching.

The moment Tan Li hit him with a punch, Chen Zong shot the sword.

Bai Hongjian brought a touch of sword light to break the sky. This sword was not any sword technique, it was just a simple piercing, but it penetrated through the flaws in Tan Li's fist, making this fierce and powerful punch as if it was hit Like a seven-inch snake, it was instantly weak.

Jianguang pierced his fist and gently clicked on Tan Li's eyebrows, touching and closing, leaving a little red.

The sword penetrated into the sheath, and there was a soft sound that stirred all around.

Tan Li's complexion changed, and Tie Qing was all in one.

If you lose, you will lose, and you will be defeated by the opponent.

Incredible, incredible, and unacceptable.

At this moment, Tan Li's heart cannot be complicated.

"Another sword!"

"Great."

"I can't see through, I can't see through at all."

The casual repairers exclaimed.

Jiang Baichuan's pupils contracted because he couldn't see through the sword.

"Good boy." Elder Nezong's eyes could not help flashing a gleam.

As the elder of Nei Zong, his cultivation behavior is undoubted, his strength is undoubted, his eyesight is extraordinary, and he can naturally see the mystery of Chen Zong's sword.

It's a common trick, it's just a sword stab, there seems to be no mystery, but that is the biggest mystery.

Vulnerable attack!

Follow the flaws in the opponent's one blow and achieve the maximum effect with the least power consumption to defeat the opponent.

"Brother, great." Ge Kong was very happy, even more happy than he was promoted.

Cao Tianxiong's pupils contracted sharply, and his whole body was trembling because of fear.

Chen Qingzong's strength was so terrible that he defeated Tan Li with a sword, but Tan Li's strength was significantly better than himself.

"Good." Zhang Tiekuan's eyes flashed, his eyes gleaming, and he couldn't help screaming. His eyes were sharp, as if to pierce Chen Zong.

"It's a little interesting." Yin Chong stunned slightly and smiled yin and yin.

One sword, Chen Zong left a deep impression on everyone.

The next Dabi did not stop because of this and continued.

In the first round of the finals, two hundred fifty-six people, 128 matchups finally ended, one hundred and twenty eight were eliminated, one hundred and twenty eight advanced to enter the second round of the finals.

Without any breaks, the second round of the finals started immediately after the first round.

Those who can advance to the second round are not as weak as they are, and are more promising than the first round.

"it is good."

"This is great."

"The timing of this move is very correct."

The showdown after showdown saw the crowd scream.

One hundred and twenty-eight players will play 64 games. In the 24th game, the Dragon of the Blood Sword unit will play again. In an instant, countless eyes are focused on him.