Sword God

In the first battle of the barbaric pole, the mid-level half-holy level was defeated, and dozens of golden marks were taken by the barbaric pole.

"It's not enough." Manji is a hey smile. Only then is the strength of the mid-level half-sage master. For himself, it is still not strong enough, or it is not enough to let himself burst out.

For the body refiner, only the battle that bursts out of all strength can be full of fun.

Otherwise, this level of fighting does not even make your blood boil.

"There should be a lot of golden marks on your body." Suddenly, a peaceful voice fell like a breeze, and fell into the ears of the wild.

Turning around very quickly, the air fluctuated between the strong body and it seemed to roll up like a terrible storm, and his eyes shot out an amazing fierce man, staring at Chen Zong.

Immediately, there was a sneer in the extreme: "Extraordinary realm limit, hum, I have two hundred and twelve golden seals here, but, can you get it?"

Chen Zong did not completely converge his own breath, but natural fluctuations, so it can be seen that Chen Zong's cultivation base is less than the half-sacred level. Since he is less than the half-sage level and is very pure and powerful, it is extraordinary. The limit is over.

Perhaps the other party is a genius, a genius who can leapfrog the challenge, but what about that, he is also a genius, and also a genius who can leapfrog the challenge.

If you wait until your cultivation breaks through to the mid-level half saint level, then the ordinary high-level half saint level is not your opponent.

Even now, it is not so easy for ordinary high-level half-holy levels to defeat themselves.

Now, it's really a joke that an extraordinary limit of the real world is actually staring at its golden mark.

"Hand over your golden seal, get out of here." Manji speaks bluntly.

There is an extraordinary limit to the area. Even if he is a genius, he has no interest in shooting. He is very extreme. He has always only fought against powerful opponents, and the weak are not qualified.

"This Chen Zong's luck is too bad, even encountered a very extreme." Outside the Jinguang City, a strong man in the peak of the Holy Land frowned slightly, shook his head and sighed.

According to their previous statement, Chen Zong had no small hope of winning one of the 100 places, but now he is very lucky and has bad luck.

Perhaps Chen Zong's strength can reach the level of the ordinary mid-level half-sacred level, and even more than a few points, but the very extreme strength is stronger.

Unless you have the strength of a high-level half-sacred level, otherwise, you can't contend against defeating the barbarian pole.

Zhenwu Chengzhu also frowned slightly, he was not very clear about Chen Zong's full strength, so he was inevitably worried.

If Chen Zong loses this time, and then wants to continue to fight for the Golden Seal, the difficulty will increase a lot.

After all, if you lose, your own momentum will be frustrated, which will be somewhat unfavorable for the subsequent battle.

"It's really stupid. I saw that I didn't know how to avoid it, and I took the initiative to send it up." There are also strong people who have entered the Holy Realm who do not want to see Chen Zong.

"It is estimated that it is ranked first in the Zhenwu Battle Monument total list, and it has expanded, thinking that it is the most powerful." Other saints also laughed.

In life, there are always people who like it and others who don’t like it, and no one can do everything.

These sacred places do not like themselves, and Chen Zong doesn't really care, even don't know. Of course, even if he knows, Chen Zong ignores it directly.

How do you like yourself?

What if you don't like yourself?

Can it affect yourself?

No!

Not at all.

Only then did he look at his pretty extreme shot, his strength is indeed good, stronger than the ordinary intermediate half-sacred level, it seems to have reached between the intermediate half-level and high-level half-level, which can be regarded as the level of the quasi-high-level half-level. .

Such strength naturally aroused the interest of Chen Zong, intending to play against it and defeat it to seize the golden mark.

One is the fighting intention, and the other is the golden mark of the opponent.

It's quite belligerent, and Chen Zong also likes to fight powerful opponents.

However, judging from the current situation, Manji looks down on Chen Zong very much and thinks that Chen Zong is not qualified to fight him.

That being the case...

Chen Zong's expression was calm, his left hand was lifted up randomly and his finger was like a sword forward, and suddenly a brilliant sword light penetrated the sky, carrying a terrible power to the barbaric pole at an alarming speed.

"Don't even dare to shoot me." There was a sneer flashed on Man Ji's face, but the next breath changed slightly, because he felt that Chen Zong's sword was extraordinary.

Powerful!

boom!

Brutal pole punched out, fists and sword fingers collided in an instant, and a terrible wave of power exploded and swept through all directions, destroying everything.

The amazing momentum was sharp and unmatched, rolling away like a tsunami.

The force impacted on both sides, as if the hurricane roared and bombarded Chen Zonghe and Manji, but they could not shake the two and let them take a step back.

The two seemed to stand still as if they were taking root, just like the rocks in the sea, they could not be shaken by the violent impact of thousands of waves and waves for countless years.

"How can this be."

"He turned out to be very hard."

Outside the Jinguang City, many people entered the Holy Land, especially those who saw Chen Zong's discomfort.

"Huh, it's just a tentative shot, but it hasn't shown its real strength yet." There are also powerful people who have entered the Holy Realm sneer.

Indeed, the collision of Fang Cai’s one blow was only a tentative shot, but it also felt that Chen Zong’s strength was not weak.

Perhaps, qualified to play against himself.

"Take my fist, and you are qualified to use your full strength." Man Ji screamed loudly, raising fists, and half-sacred dragon power surged out of the body like a stream of Baichuan and poured into his arms.

boom!

Barbarian shot out with a punch, like a dragon flying into the air with amazing power, as if to smash the void with a punch.

Although it is not full strength, but the power of this punch is also very strong, enough to reach the level of ordinary intermediate half-level.

Even the intermediate half-level masters must face squarely.

Whether they can qualify for Man Ji to exert their full strength depends on whether Chen Zong can block this punch.

If it is unstoppable or difficult to resist, it will force Chen Zong to surrender the golden mark.

The Heavy Dragon Sword shook and shattered into a ray of black light, smashing down like a vacuum.

From the sword to the cut, the speed is extremely fast, only in a moment.

This sword gave full play to the amazing weight of the heavy dragon sword of 98,000 kilograms.

The power of this sword directly surpasses the ordinary mid-level half-saint level.

The fist was broken and shattered in an instant, and the terrifying power contained in a sword also exploded in an instant, impacting and crushing.

Manji's face suddenly changed, but his eyes burst into excitement.

"War!" There was a loud roar, and the brutal body seemed to inflate a punch in a moment, the muscles bulged high, filled with amazing explosive power, and the arms were opened with five fingers and flew forward, seeming to smash the void Fold together.

Jianguang shattered under his brutal hands.

"Okay, you are qualified to let me put out my full strength." He was very excited, and felt that the threat posed by Chen Zong was stronger than that of the middle-level half-holy level.

It was Chen Zong's second sword that answered him.

The dark sword is extremely majestic, and the sword is bombarded, and the power like a row of mountains and seas is unmatched.

The barbarian body suddenly shocked, the whole person charged and killed, like a meteorite bursting through the air, the momentum was amazingly powerful.

boom!

The void seems to be broken, but here, nothing can be affected. The interior of the Golden City is too tenacious, even the low-level powerhouses who entered the sanctuary can not be destroyed, let alone the people who have not yet entered the sanctuary.

After the brutal pole smashed the sword light, his arms swelled, and the shocking power exploded out. The terrible half-sacred dragon power filled the fist, one punch followed by one punch.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Every punch of Manjuji burst out with incredible power. Every punch seemed to be able to smash the mountain, one punch followed by another, and it seemed that Chen Zong would be pressed.

The more you punch, the more excited and excited you are, the stronger the breath around your body, the blood runs, the body is red and hot, and the amazing hot waves are filled.

Seeing the happy heart, Chen Zong did not intend to retreat halfway, the heavy dragon sword was in his hand, one sword came out with the other, and each sword burst out with amazing power. Downwind.

"How can it be."

"How could Chen Zong have such strength."

"Incredible."

Outside the Jinguang City, one by one stunned into the Holy Land.

"I didn't expect a real martial arts zone to be able to show such genius." Ming Daozi was even more shocked.

To be able to possess the mid-level half-holy level strength at the level of transcendental realm is the ability possessed by the king-level genius. Even within the Tianyuan sanctuary, there are not many king-level genius.

And this junior at the extraordinary level turned out to be a king-level genius, and among the king-level geniuses, he was not afraid.

"It's a pity, a pity." Ming Daozi was shocked, but said secretly, with a trace of cruelty flashing under his eyes.

"Good!" Manji was more and more excited.

Punch out, punch out!

Keep punching!

Fist crazy!

Only punches!

He didn't think about why Chen Zong was beyond the realm, but he was able to explode with such a mighty strength, because he didn't need to think about it, as long as he punched, as long as he fought, he fought heartily.

Chen Zong was also very excited, and this rampant fighting style also made himself full of blood.

In terms of body refining, Manju is indeed much better than himself, but body refining is not his only means, nor the strongest.

cut!

The arrogant sword fell through the air, the sword light was so powerful that it made people depressed, and it was so majestic.

Under this sword, the brutal crazy offensive was immediately contained, and then, the force continued to strike, and the brutal extreme was repelled.

"It drove me back." Manji was also shocked, and he felt incredible.

It is the one who is the best at fighting against the head in the face. After all, he is a physical trainer. He is strong and unmatched. He has been focusing on close combat for many years and is very good at it.

However, it was so incredible that he could not defeat the opponent and was repulsed by the opponent with a sword.

excitement!

Excited!

Brutal fists clenched tightly, muscles on both arms bulged with a green tendon like a python, trembling slightly because he was too excited and too excited.

"Wild elephant!" A scream, the amazing momentum burst suddenly.