Sword God

The broken gold sword under martial arts was sharp and unmatched, and Chen Zong’s fingers were also covered by spiritual power, comparable to gold and iron.

A sword smashed the fiery red spirit, and the green and gleaming sword light suddenly flashed across the sky, striking the other side with amazing sharpness and unmatched will.

Win!

There were only two moves before and after, and Chen Zong defeated Chi Longzong's third true disciple.

"This strength..." Chi Mingyi and Chi Jiutian's eyes narrowed slightly.

Among the disciples of Chilong Sect, Chi Jiutian is the most powerful. Chi Mingyi sighs inferiorly, but the strength of the third true biography and Chiming Yi have a big gap.

"Won again." Gao Bojun and others were excited.

So far, Li Zhenyi has fought seven games, but has only won one game at the beginning, and has been losing since then. Panlongzhu is a lot shorter than before.

As for Chen Zong, who has fought six games now, it is contrary to Li Zhenyi. The winning streak is in a row. Panlongzhu rises a lot. The power of the dragon contained in it is more powerful and the nourishment of the spirit is more obvious.

The six wins and six wins have surprised Chen Zong from the beginning, and have now attracted the attention of many geniuses.

For example, Chimingyi, Chijiutian, Chilonghai, etc., and even the more powerful disciples of Fuyun Palace, have paid some attention to Chen Zong.

But it is not enough. Chen Zong's background is too low, not only can it not compare with Chilongzong Wanshui Palace, but also has a huge gap with Fuyun Palace.

Many times, this gap will become an insurmountable gap.

In six battles and six victories, Chen Zong didn't use much strength, but only used the wind-cutting sword and the broken gold sword to point at the enemy.

Because the previous six opponents were not strong enough to allow Chen Zongshi to exhibit more strength.

Thirty-eight people have gone through five battles and seven battles, and the distinction between strong and weak has become clear.

"According to the current situation, in the end, the top three must be our Fuyun Palace."

"Yes, the first place should be Brother Li Jingyu, the second place should be Sister Fan Feiyu, and the third place should be Brother Zuo Tianyun."

"Oh, I can't stop the top three. The top ten might be occupied by our Fuyun Palace."

"Although I also hope that the top ten can be obtained by our Fuyun Palace, it is estimated that it is difficult. The Chi Jiutian of the Chilong Sect and the Chi Longhai of the Wanshui Palace are not weak, and they are very likely to be included in the top ten."

A group of Fuyun Palace disciples have said that although they are eliminated, they are undeniable that they all have weak strength and good eyesight.

"Chi Jiutian and Nachi Longhai are really good."

"Chi Mingyi and Tan Yumeng are not bad."

"Those four-star forces can be seen, it should be the Chen Zong of Qingyun Sect."

"Oh, it's just barely able to get into the eye. The opponent he met is not strong. If he meets the brothers and sisters of our Fuyun Palace, they will lose instantly."

"makes sense."

The conversation of the first disciples in Fuyun Palace did not cover up partly, so many people heard clearly.

Many people hold the attitude of watching jokes, but Gao Bojun and others are naturally very unhappy, but no matter how unhappy they are.

But there is nothing wrong with it. In addition to Chen Zong's six battles and six wins among the four-star forces, everyone else has victories and defeats, and some even lose in a row. This is in stark contrast to the disciples of Fuyun Palace.

In the seventh battle, Chen Zong's opponent was a disciple of Fuyun Palace. He only won four games in six battles. He lost two games, one to Chi Jiutian and one to Zuo Tianyun.

"As a four-star force disciple, it is really good to be able to do this step, but that is the end." Yan Hui, a disciple of Fuyun Palace, carried his hands on his shoulders and covered his wide robe sleeves. That white cloud.

Although the two defeats, but the opponents are very strong, and now facing Chen Zong, a disciple from a four-star power, Yan Hui has an indescribable confidence and pride in his heart.

The gap between the four-star power and the six-star power is like heaven.

The gap between the disciples of four-star forces and the disciples of six-star forces is like heaven.

Chen Zong has also seen this battle before Yan Hui. The strength is not weak, no, it can be called very strong, because the opponent's spiritual power is very amazing.

"What kind of expression are you, not convinced? Or unbelief?" Yan Hui looked at Chen Zong's dull look, and was a little annoyed.

In his view, a disciple of a four-star force should not remain so calm in front of himself.

When the words fell, Yan Hui waved his robe sleeves and directly exhibited Fu Yun Jin.

Fu Yun Jin is a compulsory martial art for every Fuyun Gong person. The sleeves are swayed. At first, the strength is like a breeze. When it reaches the middle, it begins to become strong. When approaching Chen Zong, the amazing force bursts out, just like The torrent burst like a dike and was terrible.

Almost every disciple of Fuyun Palace played Fuyunjin. Chen Zong was watching the game before, but now it is a personal experience, and he can feel the majesty and majesty of that kind of power.

Observing the super-spirit, Chen Zong knew that when that powerful force touched his own moment, amazing power would erupt, destroying his destructive protective power, and then hitting his body.

In an instant, Chen Zong knew that the Fuyun Palace in Fuyun Palace was a very advanced and ordinary martial art. If it was put in the Qingyun Sect, it would be ranked first, and no one can compare with it.

This is the foundation of the six-star power, not comparable to the four-star power. Under normal circumstances, Chen Zong will not be the opponent of the other party, but unfortunately, Chen Zong is not normal.

The left hand is like a sword, and the golden awn spreads like water quickly, covering both fingers, and an amazing sharp breath is sprayed out.

Broken gold sword finger!

So far in the Six Wars, the broken gold sword has repeatedly made merits.

One finger broke through the sky, pierced the sky, and also hit Fu Yunjin.

The moment the sword finger touched Fu Yunjin, the terrible power contained in Fu Yunjin burst out instantly, making Chen Zong feel his fingers shaking, as if to be crushed by a powerful force.

However, Chen Zong's gold broken sword fingers have already been cultivated to the highest level, covered by strength, and extremely hard. Coupled with the strong and strong body brought by the cultivation of the true flame and body exercises, they fully withstood the attack of Fu Yunjin.

Of course, Chen Zong did not inspire tiger power, a strong soul and perfect control of himself, so that the breath is as restrained as possible, so everyone does not know that Chen Zong has a person who has practiced true inflammation and body exercises, he does not know that he is gas Fellow initiates.

The broken gold sword finger penetrated Fuyun Jin and killed Yan Hui, which was surprising. The power of the broken gold sword finger displayed by Chen Zong this time was obviously stronger than the last game.

"Oh, the original strength was hidden before." Yan Hui said, his face slightly sinking, and his face immediately showed a cold face: "In this case, I will let you know how big is the gap between your sword and me."

When the words fell, Yan Hui shot again and burst out.

The rumbling momentum was magnificent, and the tremendous palm power brought an amazing cloud billowing.

The unprecedented power of a row of mountains and seas is approaching, and the pure lethality is even more terrible than Fuyunjin.

And after the exhibition of Paiyun Palm, Yan Hui once again waved his robe sleeve to display Fuyun Jin, and pushed Paiyun Palm with Fuyun Jin, which immediately made Paiyun Palm faster and more explosive.

The void oscillated, and the entire ring also shook, and the air was forced to form a gusty wind, which rushed to Chen Zong.

This blow doubled its power.

"Look at how you deal with it." Yan Hui smiled from the corner of his mouth. He believed that under his own blow, the other party would definitely lose.

Baihe sword came out of the sheath, Qingmeng's sword light tore the void, and a sword was killed.

Sharp and unstoppable.

Under the wind and sword, all the strength was torn like tissue.

Chen Zong shook his body and turned into a ray of light smoke. The sword of man approached Yan Hui, and the sword broke into the air.

Yan Hui's face changed drastically, his hair was horrified, and the cloud fluttered back quickly, but Chen Zong's speed was faster, and the sword followed with his sword.

"Crossing the cloud!" Yan Hui retreated while sprinting with strength, his right hand was raised, his five fingers were changing like flying birds fluttering into the air, the rapid buzzing made the scalp numb and horrified.

"Crossing the Cloud Finger!"

"Brother Yan has even practiced the Chuanyun Finger!"

A group of Fuyun Palace disciples were surprised.

"Not only practiced the Chuanyun Finger, but also practiced to a very high level." Zuo Tianyun was secretly surprised, just before Yan Hui battled him, and displayed the Chuanyun Finger, but even if he exhibited the Chuanyun Finger, it could not be changed ending.

Hey sharply, a solid white finger force shot from Yan Hui's middle finger like a sword gas. The speed was extremely fast, and he shot to Chen Zong in an instant, giving Chen Zong a feeling of being penetrated.

It's too fast, it's as fast as the speed of sound.

Yan Hui's strength is obviously not comparable to the previous six opponents, and it is too much.

Even if they are both half-step masters of the extraordinary realm, there will be a clear distinction in strength because of the differences in the martial arts practiced, the difference in level and the difference in their own abilities.

The solid white fingers left a residual image in the eyes of some weaker people.

In a moment, the light smoke of Chen Zonghua was penetrated, but Yan Hui was not half happy, but more and more dignified.

The cloud was rolling, and Yan Hui's body was changing, he didn't dare to stay for a while.

But, a ray of light smoke appeared quietly on Yan Hui's side, instantly solidified, Jianguang broke into the air.

The sword light changed from the original sharp to the powerful, extremely powerful and magnificent, like the impact of the mountains like the tide of the sea. That kind of coercion suddenly made the air under the sword solidify, which also made Yan Hui's A cloud of cloud solidified.

Pure Yuan Sword!

The pure Yuan swordsmanship that comprehends the sword's meaning is more powerful in the frontal fight.

With a sword, Yun Qi collapsed, exposing Yan Hui's body, and was unavoidably struck and directly injured.

Yan Hui was defeated and Chen Zong won, so that everyone fell into silence, especially the former Fuyun Palace disciples who despised Chen Zong before, had a feeling of being beaten and hot.

"Very unusual four-star disciples."

"Indeed, Yan Hui practiced the spirit-level middle-level exercises, and has already reached the fourth level. The other party has also cultivated the fourth-level spiritual-level middle-level exercises. Sixth floor."

With the words of an elder in Fuyun Palace, everyone else pondered silently.