Sword God

1443 Fighting Zhao Xingkong

Chen Zongsheng!

Get two points!

In this battle, not Chen Zong is too strong, but the opponent is not strong enough. If it is Li Han and other opponents, Chen Zong cannot pay to defeat it.

However, fighting with Zhong Feihong still gave Chen Zong some gains. After returning to Lotus Terrace, he continued to regain his understanding and further improve himself.

Upgrading to this level of strength, unless there is a breakthrough, otherwise it is not so easy to improve oneself. Every progress is like a hundred-footed one. It is difficult and requires great effort.

But everything is worth it. The more perfect the foundation is now, the greater the benefits after the breakthrough.

The battle continued, endlessly, one after another, a showdown of life and death, and every Tianjiao shot mercilessly.

Xu Mubai defeated another opponent to get two wins and accumulated four wins.

But now it can only be regarded as the beginning of the Xuanyuan Jihad, and there are many battles in the future, which can maintain the victory and win the first place.

Two battles, basically let people see who is stronger.

As Chen Zong knows Yangquan, Heiyanze and Ye Chendao, and Naiyan Yan, the strength of these four people is really terrible. They easily defeated their opponents and understated it. Apparently, they did not show much strength.

In addition, the strength of some people is also terrifying.

Such as Chu Zhongyang.

Chen Zong didn't understand it, but he could listen and listen to what others said. This Chu Zhongyang was the first arrogance of the royal family Chu. It was unparalleled. It was also hailed as the first person of the younger generation of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

The first person of the young generation!

What an astonishing title, it is supreme honor, but at the same time, it has to bear its weight. If you don't have the skill, arrogantly claiming to be the first person of the younger generation will not only bring any benefits, but will be affected.

Chu Zhongyang not only did not suffer, but was better because he had enough strength and ability to bear this title.

Of course, there are also many people who are not convinced. For example, those peers who want to beat Chu Zhongyang personally and win this title.

The Xuanyuan Jihad, the match between life and death, is an excellent opportunity.

Whether it is the strength of Yangquan and others, or the strength of Chu Zhongyang and others who have done nothing in the world, Chen Zong is terrified, very strong, too strong, and now he is not his opponent at all.

Soon, Chen Zong's third battle arrived.

The opponent is from Mingyuan Road.

This opponent's strength is not weak, but it is not an enemy of Chen Zong. After a fierce battle, Chen Zong moved through the body with a heart-shaped sword, and he was killed by breaking up half of it.

Chen Zongsheng has accumulated four points.

The fourth game!

Game 5!

Game 6!

In these three games, Chen Zong won two games and lost one. The one he lost was not Chen Zong weak, but the opponent was too strong, but Zhong Tianlin, Zhong’s second arrogant, whose strength is much colder than that. It is not inferior, and the character is different from Li Han. He does not give Chen Zong any chance at all, and he just makes a move.

Chen Zong tried his best to fight, but he was defeated without a few strokes, but he was equally rewarded.

"breakthrough!"

On the twelve-petal lotus platform, Chen Zong's eyes flashed a touch of fine awn, and a low voice, the voice can only be heard by himself.

The realm of heart then spreads out, covering an eight-meter square, and cut off all the breath of itself.

The battle on the 36-petal giant lotus platform became more and more intense, attracting everyone's attention. No one paid attention to Chen Zong at this moment.

In my mind, countless sword lights flew away, lasing in all directions, and stirring the sky.

Each sword light is filled with amazing sharpness, as if it can tear the world.

Supreme will condense!

Countless feelings emerged.

Half-step sword intent...breakthrough!

After many life-and-death battles, two rebirths of life and death, and one battle after another of explosive potential, finally, the half-step sword ushered in breakthrough.

90% to 10%.

Chen Zong only felt that the half-step sword intention was condensing, and the sharpness became more and more like a sword embryo.

If you compare Jiucheng and the half-step sword meaning under 90% to rough embryo, then 105% of the half-step sword meaning is cast into a sword.

The rough embryo and the sword are completely two levels.

Half-step sword intention broke through to ten percent, and countless mysteries emerged, making Chen Zong forget, completely immersed in enlightenment.

Under the envelope of the realm of heart, Chen Zong's breakthrough did not reveal any breath. Of course, some strong people noticed it, but only rarely.

"This is really unusual."

One of the few strong men who noticed the change of Chen Zong nodded secretly.

"Indeed, it has great potential and is worth cultivating."

"If he can be born in the king capital, his current strength is only afraid of higher."

All these top strong men have given Chen Zong great affirmation.

The battle is still going on, and Chen Zong is also immersed in the magic of ten and a half swordsmanship.

50%!

The increase in half-step sword intention from 90% to 10% is indeed 50%, but it is not only as simple as 50%.

The increase of 50% is only a basic increase. In addition, the sharpness has been further improved, just like the sword embryo's frontal attack. The increase under such superposition has exceeded 50%.

There is also a third point. This half-step sword intention is half-step mind kendo meaning, which is connected with the mind and is closely related.

Ten percent is perfect.

Consummation!

Represents integrity.

It is more in line with your own wishes, without flaws.

This kind of improvement is no longer simply described by the 50% increase ratio.

Chen Zong is looking forward to the next battle, and the opponents in the next battle are strong enough, so that he can verify the strength of his sword.

This is the perfect half-step sword intention.

The battle of his own has not yet arrived. Chen Zong is not in a hurry and continues to watch the battle. Imagine that he and the two peerless arrogances on the huge lotus platform are becoming opponents. He is fighting fiercely. Applications.

As one battle after another went on, finally, it was Chen Zong's turn.

The opponent this time made Chen Zong a little surprised.

Zhao Xingkong!

Zhao Xingkong is the second arrogance of Shanliufu. He once fought against Xu Mubai and lost his strength to Xu Mubai only weakly. His strength is undoubtedly very strong.

On that day, when he first arrived in Shanliu, Chen Zong saw Zhao Xingkong, and he felt a lot of pressure, knowing that he was not Zhao Xingkong's opponent. Compared with when I first arrived in Shanliufu, my current strength has improved a lot.

In the face of Zhao Xingkong, Chen Zong does not have the slightest fear, because at this moment, he may not be the opponent of the other side.

"It's your misfortune to meet me." Zhao Xingkong was slightly surprised, and he sneered.

The people of Xuan Ming Domain went to Shanliufu to participate in the tournament, and seized the quota that originally belonged to Shanliufu. This made Zhao Xingkong very uncomfortable.

At the time, the Fu Sai threatened to let the people of Xuan Ming Domain get no more than three places, but they were beaten.

After the state race, Chen Zong also won the quota.

All in all, the superposition of one thing after another made Zhao Xingkong more uncomfortable. Now he is confronted with Chen Zong, and his inner discomfort broke out immediately.

"Maybe it is your misfortune." Chen Zongwei smiled.

"Look, then." Zhao Xingkong smiled coldly, his eyes grew colder, his shoulders flicked slightly, as if walking through the void, seemingly slow, but in fact extremely fast, and immediately crossed hundreds of meters, approaching silently Chen Zong.

One finger popped out, piercing the air-like point toward Chen Zong's brow.

As soon as he shot, Chen Zong felt Zhao Xingkong's extraordinary, which is different from the feeling of watching the game. Even if it is simulated by oneself, it cannot be completely simulated.

This finger is very mysterious, silent, seems to pierce through the void of the void, with the sword-like lightness and sharpness, and the fierce domineering like a big gun, it is uniquely mysterious.

If it is Chen Zong before, it is estimated that it is difficult to deal with, but now, Chen Zong instantly grasped its trajectory and a trace of mystery.

Dodge and fight back!

The power erupted from the gilt Shen Yuejian is so powerful that Zhao Xing's hollow head trembles unconsciously and has a feeling of being shattered.

Very scary!

"Void means...first!" Zhao Xingkong's figure flashed, avoiding Chen Zong's sword, his expression was cold, his voice was low, his voice was heavy, echoed in the void, and immediately, a finger was full of nothing Light shines.

This finger runs through the void, and seems to merge into the void again, silently, even the fluctuation of the breath is completely restrained, which makes it difficult for Chen Zong to perceive and capture its trajectory.

Heartland!

The domain of the eight-meter heart was released, covering the four directions of the eight directions, and immediately let Chen Zong capture the track of the other finger.

It's just that the track is a bit light.

The void index practiced by Zhao Xingkong is an incomplete holy-level best-in-class martial arts, which is extremely unpredictable.

This finger is also the first form of the void finger.

"Taiyuan Moyun finger!" Chen Zong did not show the sword this time, but raised his left hand and pointed out with a finger.

Taiyuan Moyun finger!

This is the martial arts matched with Taiyuan Moyungong, the sacred grade, Chen Zong also spent some time and energy on it, but it is not a major.

However, because of the relationship between Taiyuan King's memory, the training difficulty of Taiyuan Moyunzhi is not very high. At least, it is much easier than the blood dripping sword.

Fang Cai's half-step sword-style breakthrough, even with all aspects of improvement, this Taiyuan Moyun Index also broke through a few, approaching Dacheng, the power is even stronger.

"Actually fingering!" Zhao Xingkong's face sank, and he felt humiliated.

Chen Zong practiced swords. This can be clearly seen without any doubt.

But at this moment, he responded to himself with fingering, obviously he didn't put himself in his eyes, how could he not be angry.

Under the anger, Zhao Xingkong directly changed, transforming the first form of the void into the second form. In an instant, the trajectory became erratic, as if deviated from Chen Zong’s capture. The side hits, more terrifying.

Chen Zong's expression was solemn, and one finger was still pointing out. Under that finger, there seemed to be a sea of ​​clouds, vortexes pouring back and forth, the wind was moving, and the momentum was violent and violent.

This finger, as if from the sky, with the majesty of the sky and the majestic clouds, is extremely powerful and unreserved.