Sword God

The speed of Ming Xuanjun's arrogance in one day was astonishing. He flew by like a gust of wind. He blinked across thousands of kilometers and quickly escaped.

Immediately, he was in shape, only a moment from the speed to the pause. The arrogance of this day was extremely dignified, staring at the front, his brows were gradually wrinkled, and his eyes were shot with extremely fierce fierce coldness, and he was arrogantly entering the Holy Realm in the middle and fifth The breath spread out.

Clang clang!

The sound of continuous gold and iron sounded, and it was very pleasant. The three short guns and short sticks behind them were combined into a long gun. The long gun was bronze, and it looked extremely heavy, but the tip of the gun burst out unparalleled sharpness, as if it could penetrate the world. all.

The breath of one body merges with the spear in his hand. It is unparalleled, and the war intentions soar into the sky, as if to pierce Jiuxiao.

At this moment, a figure quickly came from a distance like a ghost and appeared in a flash.

This person saw a person with a gun in front of him, and there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth, and there was a fierce murderous bloom in the eyes.

The ghostly figure did not pause at all, quickly approaching the other side.

The narrow road meets the strong and wins!

This is a showdown between life and death. It is a fight for chance and a fight for quotas. There is no room for hesitation and retention.

kill!

The bronze-colored spear with a mountain-like heavy and amazing sharpness, instantly penetrated through the sky and directly pressed the air in front of it, as if it collapsed in an instant, sending out a terrifying roar, and countless air poured back from all directions, Like an amazing cyclone, strangling everything.

But I saw that the ghost-like figure flickered, as if it had turned into nothingness, directly penetrating the gun and covering it, approaching the other party.

A wave of the left hand was so indescribably fast that a faint light appeared in the air.

Inescapable!

Even the reaction was a step slower. The Tianjiao, with its five-level cultivation in the Holy Land, was suddenly smeared across the neck by the glare. His body flickered and separated one was absorbed by the other side, and he quickly escaped away.

one strike!

With just one blow, the Peerless Heavenly Pride, which was built in the middle of the fivefold into the Holy Realm, was killed, showing its terrible strength.

"Eight times!" This man's soft face was filled with a smile full of sensibility, and his voice was low.

The number of deaths reached eight, which means that five people have died under his blade.

"Unfortunately, there is no secret treasure." The person whispered again: "But even if you don't get the secret treasure, with my Li Liyang's strength, you can get a quota."

strength!

When you have strength, you have confidence.

The stronger the strength, the stronger the confidence.

As one of the two hundred and eighty peerless arrogances participating in the battle, he is one of the most deserved people in Xiu Wei, and his strength is naturally the strongest.

The figure flashed and left quickly like a ghost, silently.

...

"You are not my enemy, just kill it if you pull your neck." The young man with long flying hair is holding a light blue long sword, which is thin and sharp.

His indifferent eyes stared ahead, the man who was mobilizing a force to contend with himself.

"Whoever has lived and died hasn't fought, not necessarily." The other party snorted, and immediately, the two knives rolled up the terrible blade storm, and swept through the madness.

"Struggle in vain." The indifferent young man's eyes flashed across a cold stern, a sword was thrown, a sword that seemed to be understatement, but in a flash of terrifying power, as if splitting the mountains and cutting the river.

With just a sword, he split the terrible blade storm, and even split the opponent's body, leaving a long sword mark behind him, reaching a hundred meters away.

The knife was exhausted, the two knives were scattered, and the man stared at him.

The gap is so big!

...

"I won't die if you hit me, I will let you go this time." The young man with a strong body like a mountain laughed, his body jumped up suddenly, as if the dragon was riding the sky, and fell in a blink of an eye, it seemed that the tiger crossed the mountain stream, Sinking quickly, with a terror like a dragon and a tiger.

boom!

One end of the stick became bigger and thicker in a flash, like a waist, crashing down and smashing mountains.

Under the big stick, the stick crushed the sky, the ground collapsed and cracked, and countless traces quickly spread away.

Under a stick, there is a peerless arrogance that was cultivated in the fifth stage of entering the holy realm. All defenses and resistances were destroyed in an instant, and a ray of light was instantaneously shot at the other side, and the self turned into a ray of light. .

Strong!

These people are among the two hundred and eighty peerless arrogances, and the people who cultivated to the highest level have all reached the sixth level in the Holy Land.

Within one hundred years of age, cultivation to achieve the sixfold of entering the holy realm requires not only extraordinary talents for cultivation, but also extraordinary opportunities.

...

In the valley, the grass and trees were all turned into powder and scattered around, and the ground was covered with countless gully cracks, which was shocking, just like the ruins that were arbitrarily damaged by the hurricane crossing.

Chen Zong stood in the valley, and the power of Shen Xuanwu Mingdan completely disappeared.

And this practice has gained a lot.

The first is Daxuan Yuan Jue's breakthrough to the 21st floor.

Secondly, it is the way of the wind that breaks through to four turns, and the force of the wind reaches its fullness.

In the end, it was the breakthrough of the Taoism of the wind and the transformation into the mid-level hurricane Taoism, and based on the hurricane Taoism and the strength of the wind, he created a more powerful sword move. This sword move was named by Chen Zong as a hurricane.

After taking a deep breath, Chen Zong's mood returned to calm, his figure spread, and immediately turned into a streamer, leaving the valley quickly.

...

"You even have the secret treasure, obediently hand it over, I will give you a happy heart." The Tianjiao in a Long Xuan Army battle armor stared at Chen Zong, his eyes flickered again and again, and the shoes of his footsteps were faint with bronze light, diffused. The breath of secret treasures fluctuates.

Low-level secret!

The opponent's combat shoes are low-level secrets.

At this moment, the other party is staring at Chen Zong's right arm, can see a faint silver light, and can even feel the fluctuation of breath.

Intermediate treasure!

He felt his luck was good, and he was able to meet someone with an intermediate treasure.

As long as the opponent is killed, the mid-level secret treasure will fall, be acquired by yourself, and be used by yourself.

If you get a mid-level secret treasure, you will have more cards, and the more beneficial it is for this competition.

Of course, he was also a little scared.

After all, it's an intermediate treasure, and I don't know what kind of intermediate treasure and what power it has. If the other party is threatened by themselves, it will definitely be better to hand it over.

If it doesn't work, then fight to kill the opponent.

Chen Zong's eyes narrowed slightly, and it was naturally impossible for him to give the silver light arm to the other party, but this person would be a rival.

His cultivation base is the five-fold peak of entering into the Holy Realm, which is much better than his mid-level fourfold. The gap between cultivation bases is also the difference in strength.

And the other party has a low-level secret treasure, but a pair of combat shoes, and its effect, Chen Zong is not clear.

Rivals!

Whether he can compete, Chen Zong has no idea, but no matter how, this battle is inevitable.

So, just fight.

The red jade flame stream sword came out of the sheath, and crossed a sword light to break through the air instantly, and the sword gas was violent and rapid.

kill!

"Death!" Yang Ming was furious.

However, it was only the cultivation practice in the mid-fourth stage of entering the Holy Realm, and he dared to take the initiative to himself.

kill!

Suddenly, Yang Ming's cultivation of the five peaks of the Holy Realm broke out, and the Holy Force rolled like a wave, violent, extremely fierce, and hit the Huanglong like a punch.

The fist was fierce, and the stone shattered the red sword light directly to Chen Zong, as if to break Chen Zong into pieces.

Magic Luo nine changes!

In an instant, nine figures flickered.

This is the magic change of Dacheng Realm.

Illusion Luo Nine Change is a saint-level high-level body method, but it is more advanced than Thunder Lightning, especially suitable for combat.

Now it can be transformed into nine ways in a flash, which is to practice to a great success, but there is a perfect state above it, which is not so easy to achieve.

Between the changes of the Nine Dao's figure, they quickly approached the fame, and the Red Prison Flame Swords were all killed together.

"Diao worm tricks!" Although famously sternly shouted, he did not dare to despise the point, because this body is so clever, making it difficult for him to find flaws.

However, you don't need to look for flaws, you just need to break them with tyranny.

Boom!

In a flash, Yang Ming threw his fists continuously, all over the world, attacking all around him, smashing everything. Chen Zong only felt like a small boat on the turbulent sea, swaying and being crushed at any time. The same as annihilation.

Heartland!

Compressed to a 100-meter square, immediately, continue to compress until 50 meters.

Fifty meters is the limit that can be compressed now, and it takes a lot of care to keep it compressed.

But the same, when compressed into the heart of 50 meters, everything becomes clearer, ten times clearer than 400 meters, and vaguely, the feeling of being able to control everything is becoming stronger and more obvious.

dodge!

The magical change of Jiuluo was exhibited to the extreme by Chen Zong, dangerously and dangerously avoiding the opponent's punching and killing with a sword.

Yang Ming was very surprised that the other party could evade his punches and approach himself to attack himself, which is incredible.

However, such an attack is not enough for himself, not strong enough.

Chen Zong was also very helpless, even though he compressed the territory of the heart to 50 meters, he could avoid the opponent’s fist and attack the opponent, but the huge gap in cultivation practice made his sword impossible to really hurt. The other side, let alone kill.

Even if it is the power that stimulates the silver light arm, it only increases the sword speed. Although the sword speed increases, although the power will be correspondingly improved, however, it is difficult to kill the opponent.

Moreover, the duration is only three interest.

As soon as his heart moved, Chen Zong avoided Yang Ming's fist and quickly backed away.

"Struggling in vain." Yang Ming couldn't help but sneered. He was already sure that although the opponent's strength was very strong, compared with himself, there were still some gaps, only some threats. Kill.

At that time, the other party's mid-level secret belongs to their own use.

Realizing that his strength was enough to defeat the opponent, Yang Ming did not rush to chase.

The cold flash of Chen Zong's eyes flashed immediately, and the realm of the heart spread out again, covering a square of 400 meters.

When the thoughts moved, the vitality of the fire was drawn away and condensed on the sword body in an instant, and the red jade flame stream sword suddenly burned up.

In an instant, Chen Zong waved his sword, and the flames were violent.