Sword God

Why Gao Hongjing and Mu Beihuan fought is not clear to everyone, only they know it.

Moreover, why the battle is not the focus for everyone. The focus is on the battle between the two. It is very fierce and exciting, which is dazzling and rewarding.

"Mu Beihuan, this time tied, next time, you will definitely lose." Gao Hongjing said, the tone is arrogant, there is no doubt.

"I'll wait and see." Mu Beihuan responded without a word, and his figure swayed, as if he lost all his weight and was blown by the wind, floating in the air.

Immediately, the figure slowly dissipated and completely disappeared, and Mu Beihuan's figure had gone away, and it turned into a small black spot and disappeared in everyone's eyes.

Mu Beihuan's speed is extremely fast, and his body technique is very mysterious. In a moment, the real body breaks away and leaves a vivid residual image, which makes people think that he is still in place.

"Hum." I don't know whether it was Mu Beihuan's answer or Mu Beihuan's actions, which made Gao Hongjing feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help but snorted coldly. Then, his eyes swept away. , Dare not confront Gao Hongjing at all.

However, Chen Zong was not afraid, his eyes collided, as if sparks ignited, making Gao Hongjing stunned slightly, his eyes slightly squinted, bursting out a ray of overbearing domineering, astonishing pressure.

But Chen Zong's expression was indifferent, and he didn't feel any shock.

"Brother Gao." A respectful voice sounded, and immediately, a figure flashed quickly and appeared beside Gao Hongjing.

"Huh." Gao Hong nodded, still staring at Chen Zong, his eyes becoming more aggressive.

The visitor followed Gao Hongjing's gaze, and when he saw Chen Zong, he was slightly startled, and immediately, a grin hung on the corner of his mouth, and immediately whispered something to Gao Hongjing.

There was a flash of flash on Gao Hongjing's face, and he immediately withdrew his gaze, seeming to lose interest in general: "Xu Ling, he will leave it to you to deal with, but since he is a brother of the same discipline, start lighter."

"Okay." Xu Ling's mouth twitched, and his eyes burst into a terrible cold, tearing the sky, and approaching Chen Zong.

With a bang, like a thunder explosion, a figure soared into the sky in a flash, like a lightning crack, disappearing in a blink of an eye, leaving two deep footprints on the ground, all around the footprints were collapsed and cracked.

After Gao Hongjing knew Chen Zong's identity, he didn't mean to care any more. As for others, he couldn't even enter his eyes and left directly.

"Chen Zong... Brother Chen... I haven't seen you for a long time. Brother I thought you were dead in a corner." Xu Ling walked towards Chen Zong step by step, while speaking, the breath on his body gradually diffused, sharp and cold , As if cutting with an ice skate.

As early as two years ago, at that time he had personally come to Chen Zong to give him a chance to follow Brother Gao, the price was only some contributions, what an honour.

But at that time, Chen Zong even refused, not cherishing or giving face.

Xu Ling then had the idea to teach Chen Zong a fierce lesson.

Only in Baiyun Mountain, the other party is a new disciple, protected by the rules of the sect, unable to do anything, and only wait until the other party leaves Baiyun Mountain.

And Chen Zong did indeed leave Baiyun Mountain, just two years ago, Xu Ling had something to do. Instead of personally shooting, he sent a person. He didn't expect Chen to be defeated.

After that, it is said that Chen Zong entered the Wanbao secret realm, but never came out again, suspected to have died in the Wanbao secret realm.

I just didn't expect that Chen Zong would be seen here today.

Since you let yourself see Chen Zong and Senior Brother Gao ordered it, then go ahead and teach this disciple who doesn't know the sky and earth thick.

"Brother Xu does not bother me. I live very well, better than you." Chen Zong responded with no stubbornness, meaning that even if you die, I won't die.

"Okay, just live well, brother I am very happy." Xu Ling seems to have failed to understand the meaning of Chen Zong's words, but his eyes became more and more dire: "Look at you, Xiuwei should be improved, Let brother and I come to try your current strength. Otherwise, if you are not strong enough, going outside will only lose our reputation in Baiyun Mountain."

Brother's test of his strength was considered for Zongmen's prestige. Yuqing was reasonable and reasonable. Chen Zong's mouth hung a smile.

Extraordinary Realm Ninefold Later!

That's right, in the past two years, Xu Ling's cultivation breakthrough has been improved, from the original mid-level supernatural nine heavy mid-levels to the supernatural realm late nine-level late, such improvement, the strength will naturally have no small progress.

Chen Zong is indeed not as good as Xu Ling if he talks about practicing Qi Xiu, but if he talks about the extent of improvement, he should be better than Xu Ling.

When it comes to strength, let alone.

"Xu Ling, he is Xu Ling." Someone recognized Xu Ling's identity.

"Who?"

"Baiyun Mountain Cloud List 70th, Ling Yunjian Xu Ling."

"It's him!"

Suddenly, one by one was surprised.

No. 70 on the cloud list.

The total number of places in the cloud list is 72, ranking 70th, which is a very low ranking, but the meaning of the cloud list itself is extraordinary.

You should know that in Baiyun Mountain, there are more than 10,000 disciples, and Yunbang lists only 72 people, which is also the strongest of the 72. Among them, one can imagine how difficult it is.

Being able to be ranked 70th is enough to show Xu Ling's arrogance.

Obviously, the other person is also a disciple of Baiyun Mountain, but I don’t know what is willing to provoke Xu Ling. Now I have to face Xu Ling’s lesson.

For a time, everyone looked at Chen Zong's eyes and couldn't help but bring a little pity.

The brothers and sisters in the same class, there are those who unite and love, there are also competitors, and even those who are secretly framed.

A martial art is just like a small river and lake, with all kinds of colors.

But since this is a conflict between the same class, outsiders are not easy to intervene, even if they can intervene, these people will not intervene. On the one hand, they have no relationship with Chen Zong and have nothing to do with it. On the other hand, Xu Ling is not a general practitioner .

Xu Ling's footsteps were not fast, but every step fell, his body continued to improve and become stronger and stronger, and the sharp and cold intentions came under pressure, as if the invisible sword tore through the sky and stabs Chen Zong fiercely.

If he is really inferior to Xu Ling, in the face of his momentum, he is already stiff and difficult to move. Even if he can move, he can only play a few things.

But Chen Zong was not affected at all.

If Chen Zong paid for it before returning to the vicissitudes of the world, he was not Xu Ling’s opponent. After all, the gap between cultivation and cultivation was too large and too large to be compensated by other parties.

However, the Canglan World and his party suffered a major resurgence of the Devil Race and the major changes of the Devil's power to revive the continent. Under the chaos, Chen Zong also received a great opportunity to cultivate for a rapid improvement, and his strength was also rapidly improved.

Refining the body to achieve the ninth stage of the Dragon Force Realm.

Practicing Qixiu to reach the mid-eighth level of transcendence!

The sixth power of the heart sword!

The fourth power of Baiyun!

The power of flame is the first!

Ziyun Heixingyan also reached the ninth grade!

In addition, the Kendo realm is integrated with the past and made a breakthrough, reaching the third level of the heart to guard the sword, and after many battles of life and death, it has been upgraded to a satisfactory level.

Afterwards, he realized his mastery of self-centering sword and merged the power of Qi cultivation and physical training into one body, and his strength surged.

With such strength, even if Gao Hongjing shot, Chen Zong was sure to fight.

What's more, Chen Zong also has Chiyan Liufeng Sword, which allows him to exert his semi-holy strength.

In terms of momentum, not to mention, the Demon Abyss kills hundreds of thousands of Demon Races, kills tens of thousands of evil demons in the Demon Forbidden Land, and the Canglan mainland slaughters countless Demon Devil Powers.

If Chen Zong releases the murder intention, whether Xu Ling can resist is still a question.

Seeing that under his own stronger and stronger momentum, Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, making Xu Ling feel very uncomfortable. With a sip, the long sword in the waist suddenly came out of the sheath, just like a ray of aurora sprayed out of the sword sheath.

The sword light diffused, thousands of beams, and then condensed in an instant, turned into a majestic, and directly fell.

boom!

One sword was killed, and the terrible pressure of the sword suddenly broke the ground.

Cultivation behavior in the later stage of the transcendent realm Jiuzhong, however, broke out to be stronger than the cultivation strength.

It took a sword to kill, the speed of the sword was amazing, and Chen Zong's lines were immobile. It seemed that there was no time to respond.

Just when Xu Ling's sword was about to hit Chen Zong, a beam of sword light suddenly lit up, dazzling and dazzling, and people couldn't help closing their eyes.

Where did the sword light rise from, and where did it fall? I didn't know at all, not even Xu Ling.

In an instant, the power contained in Xu Ling's sword was shattered, and the terrifying sword light seemed to be coming from the sky. Xu Ling only felt that he was being hit by a strong force, Peiran Moyu, the whole person Fly out.

In a blink of an eye, Xu Ling flew back hundreds of meters, and the energy of Qi and Blood was turbulent, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

Defeated!

I was defeated.

Xu Ling felt incredible and shocked.

How could he be defeated, and, still, defeated with a sword, just like a dream.

"Who the hell are you?" Xu Ling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the long sword pointed to Chen Zong, asked sharply, with a terrible look.

"Sister Xu, how much do you forget things?" Chen Zong smiled slightly and took a step forward, approaching Xu Ling step by step. Every step of falling made Xu Ling's eyelids jump slightly and his heart suppressed.

As if every step of Chen Zong stepped on Xu Ling's heart, it gradually became difficult to breathe.

Xu Ling couldn’t help but cover his chest and stepped back a few steps before getting better, but as Chen Zong stepped closer, the feeling of depression struck again, and breathing became more difficult, but it seemed that there was a ghost in front of him , Consciousness also became trance.

In addition to practicing Qixiu to overcome Chen Zong, Xu Ling could not compare with Chen Zong in all other aspects. In the face of Chen Zong's momentum, he could not resist it.

Chen Zong stepped up, stepped out, and fell.

With a thud, it seemed as if the drums were throbbing.

In this foot, the power should be very strong, and the ground should be broken in an instant, but the footsteps fall on the ground, but the ground is intact, but the ripples spread out.

With a wow, Xu Lingru was struck by lightning, and when his figure trembled, a spit of blood spewed out of his mouth, staining the ground red. Immediately, Xu Ling only felt black in front of his eyes, and his consciousness continued to rotate, as if falling into a bottomless abyss. Completely plunged into darkness, the whole person shook, and immediately fell back.

Coma.