Sword God

The spirit-level lower-grade exercise method Zhengyang Gong urged it all, and Zhengyang spirit rushed, and its surrounding body was hot and strong, as if the sun was shining.

"Zhengyang hands!" With a low cry, the disciples of Zhengyang Zong shot with all their strength, and the palms glowed with the red color of the sun, just like two rounds of blazing sun, flying fiercely.

"What a strong!" Li Zhenyi secretly shocked himself. This Zhengyang Sect disciple has mastered the martial arts of Zhengyang's hand. His shot power is amazing. Set yourself in a position. If you want to do your best, you can cope with it.

But I saw Yun Danfeng, a disciple of Fuyun Palace, smiled softly, waving his wide cloud-white robe sleeve, and looked at the understatement, like the brushstrokes of willow branches, but suddenly, there was a violent wind and a thunderous wind. ferocious.

Fuyun Jin, Fuyun Palace's best-of-class martial arts, was like a breeze in the beginning, and when the wind was thundering, the force was rowing down the mountain and the sea was fierce.

The cloud-white robe sleeve disappeared and turned into a white cloud billowing.

Each of those who can enter the Dragon Warrior has at least one martial art, otherwise, how to compete with others.

The power of Fu Yunjin is endless, the momentum is strong, and it is heavy, like the row of clouds, bombarded in Zhengyang's hands, constantly destroying the strength of Zhengyang's hands.

The robe sleeves were swayed again, and it was a wave of endless strength, extremely tough, extremely unbreakable, and very difficult to tangle.

The Zhengyang hand is a kind of masculine martial arts, which is very fierce, but Fuyun Jin is soft and tough, which has the effect of restraint.

The disciples of Zhengyang Zong only felt as if they were caught in a heavy winding, and their tyrannical strength was bound, and their hands and feet were difficult to exert and very stiff.

The strength is endless, and the continuous bombardment comes. The disciples of Zhengyang Zong retreat again and again, and the blood and blood are stirred up, and they can't help but spit out two bloods, and their faces are pale and white.

The third blow came and killed. The disciple of Zhengyang Zong flew upside down and spouted a large gulp of blood again. The body also slammed into the Panlong hood and undulated layers of ripples.

"So fast!"

"The disciples at Fuyun Palace are too strong."

"Spirit is very strong!" Chen Zong whispered, and only his voice could be heard.

"The Fuyun Palace is a six-star force, and the Zhenzong martial arts is a spiritual high-grade practice, and there is no shortage of spiritual middle-level exercises in the sect, and the spiritual power cultivated in this way will naturally be more powerful and pure. "The elder of a four-star power said solemnly.

The power of the forces is very important.

In the simplest terms, the highest skill in a four-star force is a spirit-grade inferior, the highest skill in a five-star force is a spirit-grade inferior, but the highest skill in a six-star force is a spirit-grade inferior.

The strength cultivated by the level of the practice method also has a huge gap. Under the same practice, it can even be crushed.

The disciples at Fuyun Palace practiced at least the spiritual middle-level exercises.

This is why disciples at Fuyun Palace believe that their real opponents are their own brothers.

After the disciple of Zhengyang Sect was defeated, the power of Hualong surrounding the Panlong Pillar immediately flew up, and the Panlong Pillar also lowered a bit, falling into the Panlong Pillar of the disciple of Fuyun Palace Long Zhu lifted a moment.

Take a look, its rise and fall are about one-tenth.

The height of Panlong Pillar symbolizes the power of Hualong, and the battle of Hualong is a battle of thirty-eight people in turns. In other words, everyone has to fight in turn with thirty-seven other people besides himself.

In this way, if it is the last one, it is estimated that there is not much of the dragon power, and it may not be of much help.

But if it is the first place, the power of the dragon will be amazing.

"First!" Chen Zong's eyes brightened.

Either do not fight, or fight for the first, so that you can save yourself more time, and let Xiu Wei advance by leaps and bounds without any side effects.

the first!

Not only Chen Zong stared, but everyone else also stared, especially the few most powerful disciples in Fuyun Palace and Chi Jiutian and Chi Longhai. As for others, they are just thinking about it, but they have self-knowledge.

"You can't compete for the first place, at least you need to compete for the top three."

One by one high spirits.

Soon, two others were selected.

One is Xie Yuxuan, a disciple of Ziyao Zong, and the other is Chi Mingyi, a disciple of Chilong Sect.

"One move!" Chi Mingyi stretched out a finger, his face sullen.

"Crazy!" Xie Yuxuan was suddenly angry, even if the other party is a true disciple of a five-star force, they can't be so contemptuous.

The spirit-level sub-grade exercises were urged with all strength. Between the spirits, a purple light spewed out from the shoulders. Between the purple lights, Xie Yuxuan's waist was long with a sheath, and he bounced high.

A spiritual force rushed in a flash, purple rushed, covered the long knife as much as possible.

"Ziyao volley kill!" Xie Yuxuan snorted, and the long knife slashed out with all his might. The dazzling purple sword burst into the sky like a thunderbolt.

Although Xie Yuxuan was annoyed by Chi Mingyi's contempt, he also knew that Chi Mingyi was the second true disciple of Chilong Sect, and his strength was definitely very strong.

"Weak!" Chi Mingyi smiled coldly, and looked disdainful, as if Xie Yuxuan had no power at all.

Chiming Wing's right hand grabbed the void, and the endless fiery red breath rushed into a claw of flame, like the claw of the evil dragon from the abyss, the endless fire spread, burning the world, holding it fiercely, directly grasping the dazzling The extreme purple knife light suddenly twisted, and countless harsh noises sounded, and the knife light shattered.

The flame claw clenched into a fist, bombarded in the air, Xie Yuxuan just had time to cross the knife in front of him, you can see that the blade was bent momentarily, the mighty power was thunderous, directly bombed on Xie Yuxuan's chest, and a faint click sounded.

The purple light on Xie Yuxuan's body was smashed by the strong wind and dissipated in an instant. The whole person flew out, and a mouthful of blood sprayed into the sky, emitting an amazing fiery heat. It was the fierce energy contained in that punch that invaded Xie Yuxuan's body. Spit out into the blood.

one move!

It was really just a move, Chi Mingyi defeated Xie Yuxuan, the injury was not light.

Xie Yuxuan is the first true biography of Zi Yaozong, and Chimingyi is the second true biography of Chilongzong. The gap is so big.

Suddenly, the people of Zi Yaozong felt despair, and the people of other four-star forces were also deep in heart.

The gap is too big, and all of a sudden the joy of qualifying for the Dragon War is gone.

The Chilong Wing's Panlong Pillar increased by one-tenth, and Xie Yuxuan's Panlong Pillar was reduced by one-tenth.

In the third battle, the chosen one, a disciple of the Blaze Sect, and a disciple of Luoyan Valley, all come from the four-star power, and the practicing skills are all inferior in spirit level. Full strength.

The battle is very fierce and the strength is very strong, which makes Li Zhenyi and others feel more heavy.

Strong!

Are very strong!

I'm totally unsure.

In the end, the disciples of Luoyangu won with a slight advantage, but they also suffered a lot.

It was not enough for Chen Zong to be keenly aware that after the injured people returned to Panlong Pillar, their pale complexion gradually recovered a trace of blood, and it seemed that the injury was recovering faster.

The fourth battle!

The fifth battle!

In the sixth battle, Li Zhenyi was selected, and his opponent was one of Tianfengzong's disciples.

The long sword came out of the sheath, and Li Zhenyi was transformed into a ray of light smoke. It seemed to be blown by the wind and quickly flew out. The sword light merged into the light smoke. The sword was fierce and the sword was compelling.

The previous five battles made Li Zhenyi fully aware of the strength of these people, they are very strong, and they are nothing in them, so they attach great importance.

If you don't take it, you will immediately explode with all your strength and try to defeat the opponent.

The sword is fierce and cuts through the void to kill instantly.

The disciples of the Tianfeng Sect also shot in a flash, and their bodies were as fast as the wind. Between the waving of their arms, the short blade became a storm.

You are the wind, then I will cut the wind.

Cut the wind and sword!

For a time, under high pressure, Li Zhenyi's conviction was more firm, the sword was extremely sharp, and the blue light of the sword fell into the storm, and then the storm was torn, chopped on the opponent's chest, and the body protection spirit was shattered Force, split the opponent.

However, the opponent was only slightly injured, and there is still the power to fight again.

"Brother, come on." Gao Bojun, Song Lingsu and Yang Chaofan shouted, hoping that Li Zhenyi would win.

Li Zhenyi vigorously exploded with all his strength, and once again showed off the sword.

Sword-cutting sword technique is the strongest sword technique he has mastered, and his strength is unreserved, even if he is seen through his strength.

"Tianfeng has no shadow!" The disciples of the Tianfeng Sect exhibited the first secret method of the Zongmen.

"Qingyun sword body!" Li Zhenyi did not hesitate to exhibit a secret method.

Between the blue light, the strength increased greatly.

Casting secret methods will increase the power consumption, which is equivalent to revealing all your cards, but in order to win, you have to do so.

The two blue shadows continued to surround and collide, vigorously.

Li Zhenyi's body protection was broken, leaving a long wound on his back, but he also seized the instant opportunity to pierce the opponent's shoulder with a sword hole.

Relatively speaking, Li Zhenyi's injury was lighter.

The shoulder was pierced, and his strength was immediately affected. Under Li Zhenyi's sword, he continued to retreat and eventually lost.

Beating the opponent, Li Zhenyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, only feeling very tired.

Strong!

This opponent's strength is so strong that he can only be defeated by all means.

If you don’t get that pill of Mingxin, it is still unknown whether you can understand the meaning of the sword. Perhaps you can’t even enter the Dragon War, let alone defeat your opponent.

Sitting cross-legged on the one-tenth-long panlong column, Li Zhenyi quickly ran the exercises to adjust his breath, and he also took out the panacea to treat the injury.

Because there can be more than one battle, you must recover yourself in order to better cope with the next battle.

As the battles continued, the strength displayed by the disciples of Fuyun Palace was astonishing.

Very strong!

It's really strong!

The fifteen disciples of Fuyun Palace who entered the battle of Hualong have at least cultivated the spirit-level middle-level skills of Fuyun Palace. They have a very strong spiritual power and can often easily defeat their opponents without full effort.

In the next game, Chen Zong was selected, and Chen Zong's opponent was another disciple of Tian Fengzong.