Sword God

The appearance of the iron war monument makes everyone feel new, especially the division of attack power, which is even more interesting.

The most people tested their attack power on the first day. Later in the night, there were sparse and sparse individuals, such as Lou Yanji, Wu Lingkong and Chen Zong.

The night passed and the day came, and some people came to the Iron War Monument to prepare for the test. Before the test, they first looked at the hundred names on the Iron Battle Monument to see if there was any change compared with yesterday.

"Lou Yanji, ten attack power!"

Staring one by one at the top column of the Iron War Stele, they exclaimed.

The attack power of Ten Samsung is undoubtedly very strong and horrifying.

After the shock, everyone's eyes fell on the second place, Wu Lingkong, with an attack power of ten stars.

"Ten stars!" Lei Zheng's eyes narrowed and he smiled coldly.

"what is that?"

Suddenly, someone shouted, and the voice was full of shock.

Suddenly, the eyes swept, and they all fell on a list of names.

The eyes of Lei Zheng and Lei Feiming also fell on that name. Suddenly, his pupils contracted and his face was incredible.

Chen Zong: Seven and a half stars of attack power: Qingyunzong, a four-star force in the lower reaches of the clouds.

"How can this be."

"Impossible, how could disciples of four-star forces come here."

"unbelievable."

"The Fuyun domain is at the end of the thirty-six lower domain. I only know a Fuyun palace. What is Qingyun Sect, I have never heard of it."

"Fake, it must be fake, everyone who has tested the Iron War Stele knows well. Before the test, you must leave your own information. This is called Chen Zong's person, and you must have falsely reported your origin, and you will be popular."

No one believes that a disciple from a four-star force in the lower and lower territories can walk through the ancient battlefield to the ancient battlefield, nor would he believe that he can leave his name on the iron battle monument.

Seven and a half stars of attack power, which has surpassed many people, and they come from at least five-star forces.

"it is true."

Facing the doubts of everyone, a roar sounded, and immediately attracted everyone's eyes.

At that moment, Chi Jiutian only felt his body sink, as if there were countless weights falling on him, and he was about to crush himself.

In the Fuyun domain, such a cultivation practice is very good, enough to rank among the elders of the Zongmen, but here, such cultivation practice is nothing at all, too general, and people who are stronger than him are everywhere.

"Chen Zong did come from the four-star Zongmen Qingyun Zong." Under the invisible pressure, Chi Jiutian resolutely stressed again.

"What evidence do you have?" a transcendent five-fold sneered and asked.

"My name is Chi Jiutian, from the five-star power Chilong Sect of Fuyun." Chi Jiutian said hardly.

"My name is Chi Longhai, from the five-star power Wanshui Palace in Fuyun. I also testify that Chen Zong is indeed from the four-star power Qingyun Zong." Chi Longhai came out from the other side and said aloud.

"My name is Zuo Tianyun, a disciple of Fuyun Palace, a six-star force in Fuyun. I testify that Chen Zong is from Qingyun Zong, and Qingyun Zong is a four-star force." Said in tone.

"My name is Fan Feiyu. I also testify to the disciples of Fuyun Palace, a six-star force in Fuyun."

"Liu Jingyu, a disciple of Fuyun Palace, a six-star force in Fuyun, Chen Zong is indeed from Qingyun Zong."

One after another, it can't help but convince people.

But there are still people who don’t believe it, after all, it’s too amazing, or, in fact, already believed, but unwilling to admit it.

Anyway, the name Chen Zong has everyone remembered and impressed.

It's not that the name is special, but its origin and the attacking power it makes people feel too much contrast.

"Give me a break." A brutal and overbearing voice sounded. Then, a terrible breath came like a tyrannosaurus. It was so arrogant that it changed people's complexion and only felt that their body was directly impacted. Unstoppable back to the left and right.

A figure is filled with a breath of breath, that breath is red with gold, condensed into substance, and filled with breathtaking tyranny.

In the blink of an eye, the figure appeared in front of the Iron War Stele, about ten meters apart, and paused for more than ten hours. Anyone who has tested the Iron War Stele knows that it is communicating the Iron War Stele and leaving his message.

After the communication was completed, this person immediately erupted into a breath of breath, which made everyone's face change dramatically, only to feel that the breath was like a landslide, which was crushed, it was suffocating, and the whole body seemed to be suppressed by invisible mountains. move.

"The Seventh Level of Transcendence...Pinnacle!"

One by one, it was inexplicable.

This kind of practice makes people feel desperate.

The arrogant breath is like a flame, like a storm.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the person's right hand waving, a burst of thunder, like a thunder across the sky, and a crackling piercing sound sounded, and the terrible breath also washed away.

It was a weapon with a strange appearance, like a sword instead of a sword, or a sword with a sharp edge or a straight knife.

"Five Grade Spirit Tool!"

Some people with better knowledge stared at the straight knife with surprise.

There are nine grades of spirits, one grade is the lowest and nine grades are the highest. In the 36th domain, the fourth grade is a very advanced spirit, not to mention the fifth grade.

Even in the twelve middle territories, the fifth-grade spirit weapon is absolutely not bad, and has high value.

The fifth-grade spirit weapon is in hand, plus an extremely powerful seven-level peak cultivation base, the breath burst out under the mix becomes more powerful and more amazing.

Immediately, a series of golden thunder lights appeared from his body, the crackling sound was dazzling, and the light was dazzling.

"World Kili!"

Cultivating as the seventh peak of the transcendent realm, holding the fifth-grade spirit weapon, and mastering the magic of the world, no matter which one, it is amazing. The three are in danger on one person, and it is very shocking.

"Thunderbolt... Split-hill style!"

The sound is loud, such as the thunder roaring and thundering roaring, and it is violently stirred, which makes people violent and vibrating.

I saw that all the powers in the man were stirred up, like a tide of violent, in a strange way, poured into the long sword.

Lida's blade was swung out with a knife, tearing the void.

cut!

The golden Thunder Knife was incredibly stunning, making the void in front of it seem to be shattered, giving people a feeling as if this knife could smash the Iron War Stele.

In front of this knife, no one on the scene can resist it, and if it is touched, it will be crushed and beheaded, and even if it is spread, it will be broken.

Terrifying!

Everyone looked at them with wide eyes, what happened to the knife.

With a loud bang, the iron war monument remained immobile, the blade of light shattered, and it turned into layers of striking tension-filled waves of thunder light rolling away. When passing across the crowd, it made people feel numb and even torn feel.

The Tiezhan monument floated with cash, and the characters appeared.

Thousand Lei Zhongyu Scattered Lv Yijue

Attack power: fifteen stars.

The last three words blinded everyone's eyes, and they couldn't believe it.

"Fifteen stars!"

"Fifteen stars!"

Lu Yijue stared at the golden characters on it, and he laughed suddenly, very mad.

"Repair!"

"How can this be?"

The shock was greater than when I saw the news of Chen Zong before.

Qianlei Zhongyu is one of the 12 Zhongyu. There is nothing strange about it. What surprises and shocks is the origin of the other party.

Free repair!

What is loose repair?

A cultivator who does not join any forces is called loose cultivation. One of the benefits of loose cultivation is freedom. Go wherever you want, do whatever you want, and do not need to be bound by the rules of forces.

But this is just theory, real loose training. In many cases, I can’t go where I want to go, I can’t do anything because I don’t have enough strength.

The vast majority of practitioners are reluctant to do loose cultivation, because loose cultivation means scarce cultivation resources, low cultivation skills and martial arts, and even no secret methods.

In short, relative to the people of power, loose cultivation is a group of struggling bottom-level practitioners.

Of course, it is not absolute, and some of the loose repairs are well mixed, but that is only a few, very few.

An extraordinary realm with seven peaks, master fifth-grade spirit weapon, and a kind of world power, some people believe that he is a cultivator, but if a premise is added, it is less than twenty-four years old. Too.

"I can't do anything, I just do it alone." It seemed that after hearing everyone's doubts, Lu Yi said coldly, and at the same time his tone was cold, it seemed to contain a trace of pride.

"Lu Yijue, you traitor, you are shameless." An anger filled Jiao, like a cold wind, made everyone shudder and cold.

When Lu Yijue heard this voice, his face with a smirk suddenly stunned and his face changed greatly.

I saw a figure of a high-backed sword wearing a pale blue silk robe appearing in front of everyone, striding forward, long hair trembling with the pace behind his head.

The delicate, fair and jade-like face is covered with frost, and under the long and curly eyelashes, the bright and beautiful flawless gemstone eyes are full of anger, and the terrible atmosphere surrounds the whole body, resulting in strong oppression, which makes people unable to help themselves. Back off.

"Sister Yu, you are really chasing after me, don't you really fall in love with me." Lu Yi was full of frivolous expression.

"Lv Yijue, betrayed the Master, and started against the brothers in the same discipline. I will never let you go." The woman glared at Lu Yijue, but there was a sorrow in her eyes.

"Sister Yu Nianxin Yu, I'm here, then you do it." Lu Yijue said with open hands, his head tilted and frivolous, Yu Nianxin almost broke the silver teeth.

"Don't do it, don't you dare to do it, since that's the case, then I'm leaving." Lu Yijue smiled, stepped back under Yu Nianxin's angry eyes, turned and left, leaving a rampant back .

Yu Nianxin glared at Lu Yijue's mad back, resisted the urge to pull the sword, and gradually calmed down his inner anger.

Not afraid, but not.

Lv Yijue's strength is very strong, and Yu Nianxin has little assurance that he can beheaded, but once he starts here, the consequences are unpredictable.

Wait, wait for a better opportunity.

Yu Nianxin stared at the Iron Battle Monument. After a dozen breaths, the anger that had just been suppressed suddenly surged out, and the arrogant breath stirred, like a wind blade cutting around.

The long sword came out of the sheath, and a blue light was cast like a god's gold. It instantly broke through the sky and beheaded. In a flash, there was a blue sword light wind blade tearing the sky, condensing into a sword light of more than ten meters, directly slashing in iron On the battle monument.

Qianlei Zhongyu Seven-Star Power Gale Lei Zong Yu Nianxin

Attack power: fifteen stars.