Sword God

Despite the widespread attention, the appearance of the unit dragon has not changed in half, and it still gives a cold feeling. A pair of eyes are cold and cold, as if it will be full of killings at any time.

The unit dragon's opponent has the six-year mid-term cultivation base of the foundation, and he performed well in the first round of the matchup, but when facing the unit dragon, he couldn't help smiling.

After a bitter smile, he looked hesitantly and immediately said: "I admit defeat."

Unit Dragon is known as the Blood Sword. Under his sword, he doesn't know how much blood is contaminated. He shoots mercilessly. Look at his opponent Miao Junfeng in the first round. He is directly injured and his strength is not as good as Miao Junfeng.

The opponent admits defeat, and Unit Long frowned slightly, and immediately turned around to leave Yanwutai, and directly advanced to the third round without a shot.

The showdown is one after another, continuous, giving people a sense of urgency.

It was Ge Kong's turn to play again. Ge Kong's opponent was a disciple in the early stage of foundation six, and his weapon was a long sword.

The sword is Qingyunzong's mainstream weapon, followed by swords, fists and legs.

Ge Kong's cultivation was only the fifth stage of the foundation, and there was a clear gap with the other party, so he looked dignified.

Pulling the sword in hand, Ge Kong's eyes became fierce, between the flashes of fine mans, as if to pierce the other side.

"Look at the knife!" The other party screamed, and the momentum was astonishing, holding the long knife in both hands, and the white knife came steadily.

The true energy surge in the early stage of the sixth foundation of the foundation, covering the knife body as much as possible, made the speed of the knife amazingly fast and thundering, the power was fierce, the knife was not reached, the amazing pressure of the knife made Ge Kong's face slightly changed, only I felt the breathing air become sharp, as if the lungs were cut open.

Daoguang killed him, Ge Kong hurriedly stepped on the ground, his body rushed forward, and marvelously bypassed the knife light, a sword emerged from the sheath, and turned into a blue light beam to kill.

Under Chen Zong's guidance and actual combat, Ge Konggong's promotion was improved to improve swordsmanship, and even the body and footwork were also significantly improved. The overall strength was greatly improved.

The current opponent is not comparable in the first round, and he must exert his full strength to contend.

Putting aside all miscellaneous thoughts, Ge Kong put aside his worries about victory and defeat, and only wanted to show his strength to the extreme.

Xiaoqing Yuangong on the fifth floor was urged to condense and circulate between his legs and his right arm.

The blue sword swordsmanship that goes out of the realm of the gods is also exerted to the extreme. Without the sword body, only a smart blue sword sword keeps killing.

In the practice level and swordsmanship level, Ge Kong still has to beat his opponents, but the biggest shortcoming is the gap between cultivation and cultivation, not a small level gap, but a five-layer foundation to a six-layer foundation. The gap between.

The gap between each rebuilding of the foundation is the gap between the two main meridians. It is very obvious that if it is not a genius among geniuses, it is difficult to cross.

Even so, Ge Kong tried his best, but he also fought with the other party for half an hour.

Keeping the peak eruption for half a clock in a row, and finally exhausted, he was seized by the other party in a flash, and the second knife was slashed back, followed by the third knife.

With three consecutive swords, Ge Kong almost couldn't hold the long sword, and tried hard to hold it tight, but let the tiger's mouth crack and bloody.

"Brother Zong, let you down." Ge Kong said, a little frustrated.

I originally thought that after greatly improving my strength, I should have a good performance in Waizong. I didn't expect to lose in the second round. I can't help but feel a blow.

"You did very well." Chen Zong smiled and patted Ge Kong's shoulder: "Strength is composed of various aspects, Xiuwei takes up a large part, and can be contended if Xiuwei is obviously inferior to the other party. Half a quarter of an hour, it is enough to see your ability. Don’t be pretentious. Keep your heart firmly and unwavering. There will be some achievements in the coming day."

I have to say that Chen Zong's influence on Ge Kong is still very large, especially after this month, Ge Kong has bred a kind of almost blind worship to Chen Zong.

"Brother Zong, don't worry, I will." Ge Kong was greatly inspired and quickly cheered up from his frustration, his eyes shining brightly.

Qingman Jian Liu Zhenji came to power, but his opponent directly admit defeat, Liu Zhenji could not help shrugging his shoulders, it seems that some helplessly stepped down.

One of the two parties on stage in the next game was a young boy with a very strong body. His sturdy body was cast like a rock sculpture, and it was full of strong power.

His arms were wrapped with a black bandage. The bandage was not made of fabric, but was made of woven steel wire.

His name is Hong Gang.

In the first round of the showdown, Hong Gang threw three punches from a distance and beat his opponent with fierce punching. His performance was quite good, but compared with other people who defeated his opponent with only a sword, it was somewhat inferior.

But in the first round of the showdown, Chen Zong was paying attention to him.

This person's muscles are even, and each muscle contains a force different from the true energy. This power, in Chen Zong's view, is somewhat similar to the strength of the Canglan world's way of refining the body.

In addition to mastering the strength similar to strength, Hong Gang also has true Qi cultivation behavior, but it is not high, only the level of the fifth period of the foundation.

"Hong Gang, come to fight." Hong Gang's opponent is the mid-sixth period of the foundation. The real energy is swelled, the sword body is full, the eyes are sharp, the sword is in front of him, and the breath is like thunder.

"War!" Hong Gang spit out a word, the momentum was amazing, he took a step forward, and his figure was slightly low, rushing out like a most vigorous cheetah instantly, immediately giving a feeling that all the muscles on and off the body were flowing, The speed has surged.

In the blink of an eye, Hong Gang had already crossed a dozen meters and appeared in front of the other party, while the other party's sword was still in front of him, and did not react in time.

It was not until Hong Gang's impact that he faced him, his face changed, and the sword slashed, causing an astonishing scream.

"Broken!" It was another binge, Hong Gang stepped on the hard ground of Yanwutai with a bang, and the terrible power made Yanwutai seem to startle suddenly. The right fist seemed to be a strong bow, and it would be a bone Maximum stretch.

Roar!

Indistinctly, there seemed to be a roar filled with overbearing majesty from Hong Gang's body. It was a roar of a tiger, and the tiger roared in the forest. Chen Zong was slightly stunned, his brow furrowed, a little puzzled.

This sound is very faint, like an illusion, the source is not Hong Gang's fist, but it is sent from within his body. It seems that the strength contained in the muscles and muscles is emitted after being urged to a certain degree.

Feeling the terrible power contained in Hong Gang's punch, Chen Zong suddenly had a thought.

Could it be that this is the way of refining the body of Lingwu Saint Realm?

If it is, what Hong Gang alone showed is more mysterious than the way of Canglan world.

Under the roar of the majestic and overbearing tiger, Hong Gang's fist momentum was strengthened, and there was a layer of real energy covering the fist, breaking the air.

Fist like a meteorite, Shi Shitian shocked.

Hong Gang's opponent's face changed drastically, so he had no time to block his sword movement on the fist track.

With a loud bang, the terrible extreme power burst out in an instant, the sword body bent inwards, hitting the chest directly, the terrible power surged, and there was a click sound from the chest, which was the sound of bones breaking, people even flew out and spit out Blood.

"Okay." Chen Zong's eyes lit up.

Hong Gang's punch is precisely the combination of the strength of the suspected body training and the true qi, and it broke out in an instant.

No, to be more specific, Hong Gang’s fist is based on real energy. The power of the suspected body training is only used as an auxiliary, but after all, the fist depends on the body, the strength of the body is strong, and the fist is thrown. Naturally it will be more powerful.

For a time, Chen Zong became more interested in Hong Gang.

"Yes, this child's way of refining the body is quite effective. It should be the sixth level of the Tiger Power Realm." Unless you have other adventures, you can hardly achieve many achievements."

Qingyunzong established a sword with a sword, which is unique in the way of swordsmanship, but it is more general in other respects, especially the way of refining the body, but it is also lacking.

However, people have fate, and there is a way to do it.

The fierce and unmatched boxing defeated his opponent, Hong Gang fell to the ground, and a strong breath was instantly restrained, but the muscle still gave a feeling of explosiveness.

"If there are no accidents, this Hong Gang should be able to make it to the top 16." said an elder Waizong.

"If this is not all of his strength, maybe he is expected to compete for the top ten." Another elder Waizong nodded.

"It's hard to say that today's top ten disciples of the foreign sect need talent and talent to have strength and strength. Except for themselves, no one knows how many hidden means they have."

During the discussion, the next matchup also began.

Not long after, it was Ye Xiwen's turn.

As soon as Ye Xiwen came out of the sword, the fragrance of flowers bloomed and the flowers bloomed. It made people feel like they were in a garden and couldn't help but get drunk.

Her opponent is not as good as hers, so under a sword, without resistance, she is directly defeated.

It was Chen Zong's turn again.

In the first round of the showdown, Chen Zong defeated his opponent with only a sword, making it difficult for many people to see. This round of everyone was prepared and stared with wide eyes to see why one came.

"You don't want to beat me with a sword." Chen Zong's opponent said coldly, his footsteps moved quickly, and his body stretched out a series of afterimages in the air. A total of three afterimages followed, giving a kind of The feeling of being indistinguishable from true to false.

The three afterimages and the real body are continuously intertwined, surrounding Chen Zong, gradually narrowing the encircling circle.

"This child's illusion step has been cultivated to a great success, and it seems that there is only a line away from the spirit." Elder Yiwaizong nodded secretly.

There are many kinds of talents for practitioners in this world.

Some people's talent lies in the cultivation of true energy. Some people's talent lies in swordsmanship or swordsmanship, fist, palm, leg, etc., and some people's talent lies in footwork.

Choosing the practice that your talent is good at, you can do more with less.

The true body and the three residual images are hard to distinguish. When approaching Chen Zong, suddenly, Chen Zong's sword came out of the sheath. This sword suddenly changed the face of many masters. The peculiar sense of spatial dislocation is clearly manifested only by those with extremely high sword skills.