Sword God

On the fighting platform, Chen Zong and Sheng Yuan face each other.

"Xuan Ming Ling brought it." Sheng Yuan asked coldly: "I won't be defeated when I get it, but I can't get it out."

"You still want to think about how to restore your face when you think about it." Chen Zong did not respond to Xu Buji's words. After all, Sheng Yuan let his sister and sister challenge and admit defeat. Now they are replaced by his sister and they fall to the top.

If he defeated Chen Zong, he would not only get Chen Zong's Xuan Ming Order, but also be included in the Ming List again. If he lost, he would have nothing.

Of course, after that, he can still continue to challenge and return to the list, but it will become a big joke.

"Hum, it's really arrogant enough." Sheng Yuan was secretly angry, and immediately turned his palm up, as if the wind was surging, the half-sacred force was very powerful, like a mountain. Amazing chill.

This kind of semi-holy power is the strength of Xuanming Zhengong practice, extremely cold, as if it can freeze everything.

The Xuanming true merit is the Zhenzong exercise method of the Xuanming Palace, which is the highest level of merit, and is the holy grade best grade or the complete holy grade best grade.

As an extremely important disciple of Xuan Ming Palace, Sheng Yuan can naturally practice Xuan Ming true skills.

However, at present, Sheng Yuan has only obtained some of the exercises, not all of them. This is also to prevent the leakage of exercises.

Complete and incomplete exercises have different meanings.

Promoted by the power of Xuan Mingzheng, the palm turned over the mountain, and the five fingers seemed to swell in an instant, condensing into an ancient black mountain, exuding amazing majesty and cold.

This is the name of Zhangyuejun.

The black mountain crashed into it, and Chen Zong looked dignified, only feeling that his body seemed to be suppressed by a terrible mountain, and it was difficult to move for a while.

The gilt Shenyue sword came out of the sheath, erupting into a terrible extreme strength and sharp edge, and the sword was cut into the air and killed.

A golden scratch left in the air, dazzling.

Since the breakthrough to the half-sacred level, there is no need to deliberately suppress his cultivation practice. Therefore, every day, Chen Zong’s cultivation practice is steadily improving, and the understanding of martial arts such as swordsmanship and body skills is constantly deepening. Continuous improvement, making the strength progress every day.

So far, Chen Zong's strength has a very significant gap compared with the previous one.

The improvement of the cultivation practice brings about the release of the soul's potential, which promotes the swordsmanship enlightenment and further refinement.

A sword was killed, it seemed plain, but it contained terrible power.

Cut down mountains and broken mountains, like a broken bamboo.

Sheng Yuan's expression was cold, and his eyes flashed a faint cold light, as if it could freeze everything.

Once again, the palm of his hand was shot, and this palm was more powerful and domineering, its breath was extremely cold, and the world was frozen.

"Zhangyuejun has already practiced Xuanming Zhengong to the seventh floor." The elite with superior eyesight secretly said.

The saint-level superpower is originally higher than the saint-level superpower, which is more subtle and difficult to practice.

The power cultivated by the seventh-level sacred quality practice is closer to the ninth level than the power cultivated by the eighth-level sacred quality practice.

Chen Zong practiced Taiyuan Moyun Gong to the tenth floor, and the strength of the practice was higher than that of Sheng Yuan, but Sheng Yuan’s cultivation practice was a high-order half-sage, and reached the limit of high-order half-sage And Chen Zong is only an intermediate half-sacred.

In general, Chen Zong is not as good as Sheng Yuan in cultivation.

In martial arts, Sheng Yuan is also very talented, and has made great efforts, very advanced, and built the ability of the 62nd in the Ming Bang.

Turn over the mountains!

Yishan suppressed the earth.

Sword cleaves the sky!

A sword is like an earth.

The improvement of Xiuwei and the refinement of strength have made Chen Zong go beyond the past and can confront Zhangyuejun Shengyuan head-on.

"Brother, you must win." Ming Lansu clenched his hands into fists, secretly cheering for Sheng Yuan.

If Sheng Yuan wins, both of them can enter the Xuan Ming small world.

If Sheng Yuan loses, she can only return Xuan Ming Order to Sheng Yuan, and she cannot enter the Xuan Ming Small World.

Five fingers are mountains!

In an instant, as Sheng Yuan flipped his hands, the five fingers turned into five ancient black mountains from five directions, carrying the terrible power to Chen Zong, crushing everything.

Hundred Blades!

Ten blades in one!

Thousand people chopped pole swordsmanship, Chen Zong practiced to the second heavy hundred blade chopping pole, and mastered the first heavy ten blade chopping pole thoroughly, practiced the ten blades to one.

One hundred blades and one pole were urged with ten blades, and one hundred sword lights condensed into ten more powerful beams, and two beams as a wave, respectively killing five black ancient mountains.

Stepping out one step and transforming directly into a hundred figures, it is the hundred shadows and one phantom figure method.

Immediately, the figure of Hundred Dao turned into Hundred Daoguang, which appeared around Shengyuan. Each Daoguang was not only sharp, but also contained amazing power, smashing everything.

Killing with hundreds of shadows!

This move is based on the evolution of ten shadows and ten blades of killing. At the level of Chen Zong, there is no pressure and it can be displayed directly.

As soon as this move came out, Sheng Yuan was frightened, his hands were lifted together, Xuanming Zhengong was urged with all his strength, and black Xuanming Zhengong rushed endlessly, pouring into his palms through his arms, and suddenly pushed forward, Pressing the palm, the air under the palm seems to be under great pressure and generally collapses.

Two huge ancient black mountain shadows also appeared at the same time, surrounding Sheng Yuan's body, imposing and vacant.

Ten fingers spread out, and the darkness of Xuan Ming was full of strength, making ten fingers tenacious, like ten thousand years of cold iron and a thousand hammers, and they popped out continuously, blocking Chen Zong's hundred shadows.

Ding Ding Dang Dang's voice was continuously piercing and she could vaguely see the sparks spattering away.

"Explosion!" Sheng Yuan blocked the Baiying and Bairen killing, and suddenly shouted, and the two ancient huge black mountains surrounding the whole body shuddered suddenly, and then rushed towards Chen Zong, which was extremely powerful and destroyed the mountain. Ruin Yue, approaching Chen Zong suddenly exploded away.

Suddenly his heart jumped, Chen Zong was suddenly shocked, and quickly flicked his sword back, bursting out a violent force to resist.

The two black mountain phantoms exploded in an instant, terrifyingly powerful, destroying everything like a blast, turning into a rolling torrent, covering all directions, and even engulfing Chen Zong's body.

The black torrent destroyed everything like a monstrous flood. Among them, there was a constant explosion, and it was necessary to explode Chen Zong inside.

Sheng Yuan's eyes were condensed and stared closely at the huge black mass, and everyone around the Wudoutai also stared.

Most people cannot see the inside because of the power of Xuanmingzhengong. Only the strong ones can do it. Each strong person is surprised and seems to see what shocked them.

Sheng Yuan secretly thought that under his own unexpected attack, Chen Zong will not die, but at least he will also be seriously injured.

Suddenly, a sharp, unmatched bloody light was as rapid as the aurora, and the darkness that killed the power of Xuan Ming's true power like lightning, as if crossing the night.

This sword was too fast, too sudden, Sheng Yuan's pupils contracted suddenly, and only felt cold hands and feet.

This sword seemed to kill him.

On the verge of danger, Sheng Yuan quickly reacted.

"Xuan Ming Zhen Jia!" seemed to roar out a hint of consternation that appeared in his heart, and also seemed to improve his momentum, a buzz, black power flowed, covering the whole body in an instant, turning into a pair of armor phantom Sheng Yuan's body.

The bloody light was extremely sharp, and it was shot at an alarming speed, but it was counteracted by the black armor phantom.

Mysterious Real Armor!

This is a defensive martial art supporting Xuanming Zhengong. When it is displayed in an instant, it can resist powerful attacks and protect itself.

Compared with attack martial arts, defensive martial arts are rarer and more precious. Most martial arts supported by the exercises are offensive martial arts, and few defense martial arts are supported.

"Xuan Ming hand... Xuan Ming destroys the mountain!"

After blocking Chen Zong's sword, Sheng Yuan was extremely angry, almost, if he hadn't practiced Xuanming Zhenjia not long ago, he was afraid that this sword would hurt him.

In anger, he urged Xuanming Zhengong with all his strength, and his right hand was suddenly rendered black, exuding an amazing chill, as if it had been cast into the deep sea of ​​ten thousand cold iron.

A terrible force condensed in the right hand, looming out.

boom!

With a palm like a push, a shocking power suddenly broke out, destroying the mountains and destroying the Yue, destroying everything, without destroying anything, without breaking anything, and let Chen Zong sweat upright.

A sword bursts blood!

The blood shines like a tide, and it seems like a volcano erupts, instantly erupting with incredible power, destroying everything.

The astonishing power hits all directions, violently rages, as if a violent surge.

Huanghuang Jianguang penetrated the frenzy, with a sharp sharp piercing towards Sheng Yuan. After Jianguang, Chen Zong's indifferent eyes followed.

Sheng Yuan grieved, rolled up a black torrent, and was like a mountain-like majesty, turned into a spear-like hole through the void and killed.

One black spear after another, as if rushing out of the water, densely shaped like a rainstorm.

Immediately, his arms were shaken, as if the wings of a bird were spreading, his body leapt up, facing the sky, his arms opened suddenly, the black water curtain of Baizhang swept across the sky suddenly, covering the fighting platform, and became dark.

The shocking coercion fell down as if to overwhelm Chen Zong. Under this pressure, Chen Zong felt that his body seemed to be constantly being squeezed, and there was a feeling of difficulty moving.

More importantly, the power in the body becomes slow.

"Force field?" Chen Zong was surprised, and immediately denied, this is not a force field. If it is a force field, the suppression effect will be more obvious.

However, although it is not a force field, it also possesses some power of the force field, posing a certain threat to Chen Zong.

However, Chen Zong was arrogant, and he instantly adapted to this coercion.

A sword bursts blood!

The stunning and extremely fierce blood erupted again, rising into the sky as if to break Yun Xiao and puncture the sky.

The tyrannical physique gives the cultivator better adaptability and can face it better in the face of various adverse circumstances.

"Xuanming Great Handprint!" Sheng Yuan's eyes became dark and deep, his hands were continuously waving, his trajectory was extremely mysterious, and countless handprints were condensed, and those handprints gathered again in an instant, and finally turned into a huge black mountain-like Big seal.

The big seal is ten meters in size, just like a black mountain from ancient times, it exudes a breath of breath.

Majestic, cold, cold, domineering.

boom!

The horrible mountains condensed by the Xuanming Great Fingerprint shot down in a flash, crushing the violent blood and suppressing everything. Its amazing power caused Chen Zong to have a meal, a feeling of being suppressed, and his muscles were overwhelmed. Again, it seems to be crushed by this blow.