Sword God

"Cyclone legs!"

With a low voice, Tan Lie was still in the air, his legs turned quickly, and a strong whirlwind was rolled up. The roaring sound overflowed, and the momentum was amazing.

Liu Zhenji changed his past lazy look, his expression was cold, his eyes flashed with a fine mane, his long sword was sheathed out of his waist, and turned into a bunch of blue sword light.

The whirlwind leg is an ordinary martial arts of ordinary grade. It is displayed under Tan Lie's legs. Its power is amazing, and it has reached the peak of ecstasy.

And Liu Zhenji also exhibited the blue-level swordsmanship of the ordinary middle class, which also reached the peak of ecstasy.

Both of them are middle-grade middle class, and they have reached the peak of the gods. The two people have the same cultivation behavior. Once they are shown, the power is amazing.

The whirlwinds roared and the blue light was vertical and horizontal.

In just a few breaths, the pair of hands played dozens of times, and the breath was full of excitement.

This is by far the most fierce battle, more intense than the battle between Unit Dragon and Yin Chong, and people can't help holding their breath, lest they bother.

Everywhere is an ordinary martial arts class, but they are thoroughly interpreted by the two.

Immediately, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and Tan Lie's legs changed, and the breath he brought between them became stronger and stronger.

Storm leg, the best in class.

Qingmang sword hair, all top grade.

Both of them also practiced it out of the realm of God.

Martial arts practice is easy to get started, and it is not difficult for Xiaocheng to achieve it. Dacheng can achieve it as long as it is willing to put effort and time into it, but it needs enlightenment and enlightenment.

Therefore, it is often better to practice martial arts to those who are magical. If you can cultivate to martial arts, it is even more difficult. As for martial arts, it is too difficult and too difficult to find one in all.

The martial arts out of the realm of the gods, every move is like a command, and if you have the help of magic, you have moved away from the stage of Dacheng when you move according to the move and see the move and flexibly apply each move in the martial arts. .

The storm was full of roar, and there was a continuous roar, and a little green mandrel shuttled through it, either straight or arc.

The strength of the two is equal, the battle is fierce and lasts for a while.

Fight battle battle!

Tan Lie's body jumped suddenly, standing in the air, driven by his legs, and spun up quickly, turning himself into an amazing whirlwind, and struck the whirlwind legs to the extreme.

But Tan Lie's whirlwind leg was not used to attack, but to take advantage of.

After gaining momentum to the apex, the strongest blow of the storm leg technique was performed. With a bang, the huge leg shadow rolled up a terrifying storm, and the bombardment fell down, as if it could break the Wutai with one leg.

Liu Zhenji looked dignified, took a deep breath, and filled his whole sword into the sword in his hand. A little blue light swam quickly on the spine of the sword, and continued to go forward. His light was dazzling, making it impossible to look directly at.

When a sword breaks into the sky, the body of the sword disappears, and the arm disappears.

This is the strongest move of the green man's swordsmanship.

The victory or defeat is at this moment.

The roar was agitated, full of energy, and it struck all directions, making it difficult to open your eyes.

When everything dissipated, Liu Zhenji and Tan Lie stood on the Yanwu stage, standing still.

The outcome is divided.

There was a hint of redness in Tan Lie's eyebrows.

"You've won this battle." Tan Lie said unwillingly, and stepped down to play Wutai.

It is indeed possible to fight a battle, but Liu Zhenji is indeed very strong, and it is not the time for full force to erupt.

In the eighth battle, the challenger failed.

In the ninth battle, the challenger failed.

In the tenth battle, the challenger failed.

In the eleventh battle, the challenger was Chen Zong.

Chen Zong went to Wutai.

"Fight against me." Zhang Tiekuang spoke directly.

"War." Chen Zongdao.

Originally, Chen Zong intended to directly challenge Yang Chaofan and win the first place. Since Zhang Tiekuang was so active, he gave each other a chance.

This scene suddenly made everyone stunned.

In the laughter, Zhang Tiekuang jumped long, if Xingwan bouncing and falling from the midair, the long sword in the waist and the long sword in the back were sheathed together, the sword light sword shadow filled the sky, and beheaded down.

Instant shot, true spirits.

Everyone was shocked.

"Seven Foundations!"

"Zhang Tiekuang's cultivation base has already reached the seventh level of foundation."

Shouts came one after another.

The sevenfold foundation foundation is the threshold for the disciples of Nei Zong.

Others who were also disciples of the outer sect were also surprised. Even Yang Chaofan was a little surprised, but it was fleeting.

At the early stage of the Seventh Layer of Foundation Construction, the 10th true Qi was all urged, and the fifth floor of Qi Qi was even more amazing.

Sword Bash!

cut!

Astonishing swordsmanship and arrogance filled the Yanwutai. There was nowhere to hide. Crazy cutting made the six foundations of ordinary foundations difficult to resist.

"This iron maniac is only fifteen or sixteen years old." A casual man smiled bitterly.

"The fifteen-six-year-old seven-layer foundation is really amazing." The same is true of other loose repairs.

Although they are now leaders in free repairs, think about when they were fifteen or sixteen years old, and some of the four foundations have not yet reached the level. It is really more dead than people.

Chen Zong raised his head and stared at Zhang Tiekuang, who fell in the air. The sword hacked dozens of times in a row, and it looked like a blow.

This is a sword blow, a very violent slash, pure destruction.

Liu Zhenji looked dignified. Such a blow was stronger than Tan Lie's before, but he was not sure to resist it.

Unit Dragon also stared at Zhang Tiekuan, his expression remained unchanged, but his heart was not so calm.

In the face of this tyrannical blow, Chen Zong did not mean to dodge halfway, Bai Hongjian came out of the sheath and directly assassinated with a sword.

The sword glowed with blue light, and it was a blue sword skill.

"Is this fascinating?"

"No, it feels higher than being fascinated, there is an indescribable charm, that's edification."

"Sword Technique into the Realm!"

The exclamation continued.

"This is not chemistry, but martial arts!"

Elders of the outer sect and elders of the inner sect were shocked.

Although the blue-light swordsmanship is only a medium-grade swordsmanship, it is not easy to practice it into the realm of the chemical, let alone master the martial arts.

For a time, the elders of Waizong reflected on themselves one after another. There were such figures among the disciples of Waizong, but they did not know it, and they neglected their duties.

If you know it earlier, you can accept it as a disciple, cultivate it well, and shine the lintel.

The eyes of the elder Neijong were burning.

Among the disciples of Nei Zong, there are also people who have martial arts practiced to martial arts, but few of them are among the best in the disciples of Nei Zong.

Chen Zongyijian immediately made Zhang Tiekuan feel threatened.

The sword slammed suddenly changed.

"Blade Tiger...Stegosaurus..."

Absolutely recruit.

The long sword launched a tiger roar, and the long sword roared out of Long Yin.

The sword is like a tiger, the sword is like a dragon, and the dragon and the tiger are intertwined.

This blow was twice as powerful as the sword.

But Chen Zong's sword did not change in half, and directly followed the destruction between the sword tiger and the sword dragon.

The swords were separated, and the sword took straight to the middle house.

The force of tyranny hits Zhang Tiekuang's chest directly, using cleverness, will not penetrate Zhang Tiekuang, like a hammer bombardment.

The dull drum beat sounded, Zhang Tiekuang's body protection was dispelled in an instant, and the whole person also flew upwards, could not help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

One sword defeated Zhang Tiekuang in the early stage of the Seventh Layer of Foundation Construction. This scene made everyone feel horrified.

Yang Chaofan's complexion finally changed, his eyes were dignified for the first time, facing Chen Zong.

"Good sword... good swordsmanship..." Zhang Tie fell wildly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a bitter smile.

I thought that through this month's hard training, the cultivation base that broke through to the seventh layer of the foundation of the foundation and the sword of the magical realm could defeat the other party. Unexpectedly, it was defeated by the other party.

Moreover, it was not defeated after a fierce battle, but directly defeated with a sword.

Although I felt unwilling, I had to take it.

Strength, this is the ultimate strength, crushing strength.

Wai Zong disciples and Sanxu were even more horrified. Only Feng Pingsheng, Mo Family Head, and Black Tiger Gang Lord looked the same, because they had all seen Chen Zong slaying the Jiu Jiu master.

The faces of the three Nei Zong disciples changed greatly, and they threatened to fight against Chen Zong's Shuangjian high-rise building before.

These strengths are not weak, and they may not be able to win against each other.

And it seems that it is not the other party's full strength, underestimated the other party.

Zhang Tiekuan ranked third in the top ten, losing, and Chen Zong replaced him, sitting on the third seat in the top ten.

Ye Xijun blinked Chen Zong with a pair of beautiful eyes. Chen Zong smiled slightly, and Ye Xijun smiled slightly.

"That sword is not full of strength." Yang Chaofan suddenly said, his voice was dull, but it contained a trace of dignity.

This is the first sentence Yang Chaofan said from the beginning to the present.

"What is your talent?" Chen Zong asked back, not deliberately, but curious.

It is said that Yang Chaofan is born with extraordinary ability and masters amazing talent ability, but he knows very little about what kind of ability.

"Perhaps, you will know." Yang Chaofan gave Chen Zong a deep gaze, withdrawn his eyes and stopped talking.

In the eleventh battle, the challenger failed again.

In the twelfth battle, the challenger still lost.

In the thirteenth battle, Ye Xiwen came to power.

"Cousin, come and sit down with me." Ye Xiwen looked at Ye Xijun with a smile.

Both are from the Ye family of three-star forces and belong to the cousin relationship.

Ye Xijun was also unambiguous, jumped directly, his slender legs crossed in the air, and fluttered to the ground.

The sword is out of the sheath, the sword light is blooming like a flower, and the pistil is poured out, that is, the sword is broken.

At the same time, Ye Xijun's sword also unsheathed.

The unsheathed, as if not a sword, but a beam of sword light, the sword light quickly diffused away, like a sword net covering away, covering the blooming sword flower.

Qing Luo Jian!

The sword came out of the Qingluo, like a sky net, nowhere to escape.

The blood bloomed and withered, and the disillusionment alternated continuously. Ye Xiwen walked with the sword, traversing the sword net, constantly approaching Ye Xijun, Ye Xijun stood still, and between the swords, heaved into a sword net, sword The endless network keeps Ye Xiwen under siege.

Either Ye Xiwen broke open the sword net and killed Ye Xijun, or Ye Xiwen was trapped by the sword net and finally lost.

In the end, Ye Xijun prevailed, and Ye Xiwen, the flying sword, did her best, but still failed to break through the sword net. Failure to break the sword net was tantamount to defeat.