Sword God

It is normal for Zongmen to communicate with each other.

Zi Yaozong also decided to find a time for some outstanding disciples to come and compare with Qingyunzong's disciples. To put it bluntly, it was to fight a sure battle and to promote Zi Yaozong's prestige.

In view of the matter of Ziyun City, Zi Yaozong has also lost some of his face. Now that he is coming, he intends to pull back a city.

Qingyun Zong, of course, is clear about Zi Yaozong's plan, but he is not afraid.

It is nothing more than a contest between disciples.

Not long after, Yang Chaofan also arrived.

Needless to say, everyone left the Qingyun Hall and moved to Nei Zong Yanwu Field, and Qing Yunzong's Nei Zong disciples also came to watch the battle.

"At this time, I have three disciples from Ziyaozong who can come to fight as much as possible." The eyes of Yu Culture were all covered with purple awns, passing by, smiling all over, but the words were very sharp: "It also made me Ziyaozong this The three disciples saw the skill of Qingyun Sect's apprentice."

"I will come in the first battle." A 16 or 7-year-old boy from the side of the culture stepped forward with an arrogant gesture and swept his eyes, and the arrogant breath filled out: "You... who will fight me. "

"Oh, Shen Haohang is a disciple of Ziyaozong's newly-increased sect, and also a disciple of Elder Ben, but he has some talents." Yu Wenhua laughed and said: "But Elder Ben thinks that his heart is still unstable, and he will inevitably be arrogant and hopeful. Someone in Zongneng defeated him so that he would know the truth of someone outside, so he could converge."

It has to be said that Yu Culture is very accurate, and a newly-disciplined disciple must make Qingyun Zong weigh.

If you send an old-style disciple of Neizong to defeat the opponent, it is nothing. If you lose, you will be somewhat embarrassed.

"I'm coming." Yang Chaofan took a step and confronted Shen Haohang.

Yang Chaofan is also a disciple of the newly promoted Nei Zong, and it is appropriate for him to play.

"You are the fourth true biography of Qingyun Sect, but don't lose to me, a disciple of Ziyaozong Sect." Shen Haohang smiled coldly, his words sharp.

The implication is that Yang Chaofan should win even if he wins. If he loses, he is ashamed.

"As you wish." Yang Chaofan smiled faintly, his breath suddenly rose, and vaguely, it seemed that the hot breath diffused. This kind of hotness was full of masculinity, which made Yang Chaofan's temperament more masculine. Fan Xuan Yang Gong, the best skill of all levels.

For more than four months, Yang Chaofan not only succeeded in the conversion of Xuanyang Gong, but also cultivated to the last six levels. Xuanyang True Qi is more and more pure than the previous True Qi.

"Building a seven-level peak of foundation." The elders of Qingyun Zong were stunned. They were a bit happy, and the speed of such cultivation was indeed very fast.

Uh, if not compared with Chen Zong.

With a bang, the breath sprayed thinly from Shen Haohang's body, and there seemed to be a faint ray of light purple light shuttled around him.

"Purple Qi shining light formula."

"Seventh floor!"

"Oh, there is nothing special about my disciple, that is, he is a little different from ordinary people in the cultivation of exercises." Yu Wenhua laughed again, and was a little proud of how he listened.

The Ziqi Yaoguang recipe is a very well-known genius best practice within the Ziyao Sect, and it is also a Zhenzong practice under the spirit level. , The difficulty of practice will naturally be higher.

The Qingyun Sword establishes the ancestor with the sword, while the Zi Yaozong establishes the ancestor with the qi, each with its own strengths.

It was really amazing that Shen Haohang had practiced it to the seventh floor.

But thinking about the speed of Chen Zong's cultivation, Li Qingji and the elder Qing Yunzong thought it was nothing, making the secretly proud of the culture very surprised.

Shen Haohang's repair is also the seventh peak of the foundation.

"Let me see what distinguishes you, a true disciple of the Qingyun Sect." Shen Haohang smiled coldly, his right hand opened suddenly, five fingers spread, like palms and palms, like claws and non-claws, a ray of light purple streamer breath quickly Converging between the five fingers, the brilliance flashed and suddenly pulled forward.

The breath was empty like a torrent, and they all passed through the gap between the five fingers, as if they were going up against the current, and they were amazingly powerful. Yang Chaofan looked dignified, and only felt as if he was caught by invisible fingers, almost suffocating.

It means like a sword, and the jade white light flows like water, and immediately, there is a hint of bright red.

The white jade sword urged by Xuanyang's true energy is much more powerful, puncturing the sky like a sword and killing Shen Haohang.

The white jade sword finger was broken, and the bright red sword light was on, majestic, and fell down with amazing power.

Pure Yuan Sword!

With just a glance, Chen Zong recognized that Yang Chaofan's swordsmanship was exactly the best grade pure Yuan swordsmanship of the Fan class, and he had already practiced it.

It takes four months to cultivate an ordinary superb sword skill to Dacheng Realm. It is indeed very good. It is difficult for general practitioners to build foundations. Only excellent genius is possible.

Dacheng Realm can already give full play to the power of swordsmanship, but the moves are still rigid and lack of change.

The sword is powerful and amazing, and the sword will split the lilac streamer.

Shen Haohang's complexion changed suddenly, and his breath seemed to rise again in one breath of real energy. His five fingers were like hooks, and he suddenly waved, grabbing the majestic sword light.

Qingyunzong's most outstanding skill is swordsmanship, and Ziyaozongzong's best skill is martial arts. This Ziqi Yaoguang tactic has its own unique features and amazing power.

Boom!

Yang Chaofan and Shen Haohang shot with all their strength, fighting fiercely, full of energy.

"Purple Qi came to the east!" The lavender light suddenly filled the face, and behind Shen Haohang, there seemed to be a purple breath, like a row of clouds and magnificent.

A palm burst out, purple breath flowing between them, like a giant wave emptying out and killing.

Under this palm, Yang Chaofan's pure Yuan swordsmanship was directly defeated, and the whole person flew out, the blood and blood swayed and the real energy collapsed.

"Purple Air Comes East!" Shen Haohang drank again, and the second palm came to death.

Yang Chaofan quickly adjusted, brought together a true spirit, once again showed off the pure Yuan swordsmanship, and the sword light was broken. The whole person flew out again, and the corner of the mouth was bleeding.

"Hao Hang, click here." Yu Wen said with a laugh, more and more proud.

After all, Shen Haohang is only the inner disciple of Zi Yaozong, and the other party is the true disciple of Qingyun Sect.

"Purple Air Comes East!"

Shen Haohang threw a third palm.

This palm, Yang Chaofan couldn't bear it at all, and was immediately traumatized. When he was in danger, Yang Chaofan's eyes glared, and a white lightning arc flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, white currents quickly diffused and condensed on the fingers of the sword.

After the cultivation was improved, coupled with Li Qingji's guidance and his talents and hard training, Yang Chaofan was more proficient at applying his power of white thunder and urged a lot faster.

The power of Bai Lei's tearing sky like a sword's awn is unstoppable. He instantly defeated Shen Haohang's Zi Qidong and directly beheaded and killed Shen Haohang. Shen Haohang's complexion changed suddenly, lifting his body instantly, his face turned purple, But it can not stop the terrible power of this blow.

With a loud bang, Shen Haohang flew out, only feeling his body numb, not listening to the call at all, and a terrible force rammed into the body and wreak havoc.

Yu Wenhua quickly took over Shen Haohang and quickly dispelled the power of Bai Lei invading the body.

"Extraordinary mystery!" Shen Haohang, who left the wounded in the culture, stared at Yang Chaofan, and there was a faint chance in his eyes: "The Qingyun Sect is really good luck. There is a genius who naturally possesses extraordinary secret power."

As the culture is very clear, a genius who is born with a mastery of extraordinary secret power, can achieve breakthrough through extraordinary achievements, and cultivate the extraordinary secret power to a high depth, with amazing strength.

Moreover, if you are willing to work hard, you can even master an extraordinary secret power.

It is undoubtedly more terrifying to master the extraordinary realm of two extraordinary secret powers.

If it is not the Qingyun Sect, Yu Culture may directly kill the killer.

Shen Haohang looked pale, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his face was unwilling, and he was superior to Yang Chaofan in terms of strength. What he did not expect was that the other party had that terrible power.

"Xu Wei, perform well." Yu Culture glanced at his other disciple and said lukewarmly.

"Yes, Master." Xu Wei stepped out after bowing and saluting. His eyes swept away, and a wicked smile hung from the corner of his mouth: "I don't know which high apprentice of Qingyun Zong is willing to communicate with me."

Xu Wei is a true disciple of Zi Yaozong, ranked third, and it is certain that he is very strong and strong. Qingyunzong's most internal disciples are not his opponents. Apart from Chen Zong, the only one who can fight him. It is Gao Bojun and Song Lingsu.

But in addition to Xu Wei, the other party has a stronger Yu Jingyao.

"I'll come." Song Lingsu walked out with light steps, facing Xu Wei directly.

Song Lingsu's appearance is not very beautiful, but she is very temperamental, giving a feeling of elegance and serenity, and her voice is also in the style of text, making people comfortable to listen to.

"Relax, I will be merciful." Xu Wei's eyes lit up and he smiled immediately.

"Receive the sword." Song Lingsu gave an answer. The soft sword shook, and under the infusion of true energy, it instantly became hard. The sword cut through the air and cut the wind. The sword was extremely fast, and it was a sword.

It can be seen that Song Lingsu's method of cutting the wind has been cultivated into the realm of entry, and it is extremely powerful.

"Zi Luo wears a leaf hand." Xu Wei sighed low, the purple energy rising and the purple light between them, his hands were interlaced like a flower butterfly, the speed was extremely fast, it looked like two purple butterflies fluttering between each other, The force is connected, endlessly entangled, and soft and tough.

What Xu Wei practiced was also the Qi Qi shining light tactics, and he practiced to the eighth level, which was one level higher than Shen Haohang, and his practice also reached the peak of the nineth foundation of the foundation.

The power of the wind-cutting sword technique was continuously weakened under the hands of the Zi Luo, and the sword body was repeatedly hit. A force of continuous impact made Song Ling feel that it was difficult to hold the sword in his hand.

True energy rushed, sword moves changed, the sword body disappeared and disappeared into a wind, permeating through the violet hand through the leaf, killing Xu Wei.

Under the sword of Song Lingsu, the sword-cutting technique of entering the realm of wind is more varied, and the sword is sometimes hard and soft, like a spirit snake dancing.

"Purple Qi comes east!" Xu Wei erupted in an instant, and his palms exploded in unison, like the power of surging mountains and seas.