Sword God

Emperor Lingwu was not tall or powerful, but when he stood together, he seemed to stand up to the sky. The entire palace of Emperor Lingwu was trembling, and the terrible breath impacted the surrounding air, causing numerous ripples and ripples. , Turning into giant waves.

Under the sharp gaze of Chen Zong's sharp eyes, it was only faintly to see that Emperor Lingwu extended his right hand, and his five fingers changed countless times in an instant.

The wind and fire sword anger that seemed to be able to destroy everything as a result of the bombardment, paused a moment, and then was continuously beaten and bombarded by the changing palm of Emperor Lingwu, melting like ice and snow, which was difficult to hurt.

Chen Zong's pupils contracted slightly, and Emperor Lingwu was really strong.

The will to war broke out, and the sword to the sky.

The eighth step of Lei Ta Jiu Zhongtian!

In an instant, Chen Zonghua turned into thunder, and its speed seemed to be a bit faster, leaving a light black straight scratch like a sword across the sky.

kill!

There was a smile on the corner of Emperor Lingwu's mouth, his shoulders seemed to be slightly uncheckable, and his figure also flashed slightly, becoming a little fuzzy. He was cut by Chen Zong Yijian, but dissipated like a bubble.

But Chen Zong, as if hit by a violent force, flew out uncontrollably, and his blood was shocked.

In a flash, the sword was cut, and Emperor Lingwu not only evaded but also fought back. Fortunately, Chen Zong responded in time and reluctantly returned to the sword to resist, otherwise he would be afraid of being traumatized.

Emperor Lingwu was slightly surprised, the other party blocked his blow, but such a battle is more interesting.

The figure flashed again, and Emperor Lingwu took the initiative to approach Chen Zong.

fast!

quickly!

Extremely fast!

The two fought in close combat, countless sparks splashed, countless power fluctuations, and burst like vacuum ripples, endless layers.

Throughout the palace of the Emperor Lingwu, sparks and ripples burst out everywhere. The two blurred figures were continuously interlaced, impacted, and spread all over the place. The terrifying power seemed to smash the Emperor Lingwu Palace into ruins.

However, the Emperor Lingwu Palace did not know what materials were cast, and it was extremely hard. Under the impact of the terrible power of the two, it did not damage them at all.

"Well, I didn't expect that there would be geniuses like you among the latecomers." The young Emperor Lingwu smiled very cheerfully. He won the same generation, pressed against an era, and was lonely.

In countless years, only the sword emperor has defeated the peerless evils of various eras and walked in front of himself, fighting against himself, but he is not his own opponent and eventually lost.

Now, Emperor Lingwu feels that his son seems to be a lot better than the sword emperor, and he deserves his full efforts.

boom!

The momentum is so high that it seems to smash the dome of Lingwu Emperor's palace. The terrifying breath suppresses all directions. Heaven and earth seem to be controlled.

At the same time, Chen Zong also urged with all his strength to release a breath of breathtaking swordsmanship. A phantom sword floated around the body, filled with breathtaking shocking sharpness, cutting the world and tearing everything.

Fighting again and again, and stimulating his own potential again and again, unconsciously, Chen Zong is making progress and continuous improvement, even if it is only a slight progress, it also has a big impact.

It's like a sword embryo, constantly being forged and beaten continuously, becoming a sword, then being attacked and becoming a real sword.

Emperor Lingwu didn't use weapons, he himself was the best weapon.

As soon as he launched the offensive, Emperor Lingwu showed a marvelous martial art, which can only be described in four words, which is broad and profound.

Each move is a different martial arts style, which contains the essence and mystery of different martial arts.

Strong, strong, soft, weak, anxious, slow, burst...

Flexible and changeable, it seems to be endless. Jianhuang is defeated by this kind of attack, because the change is too much and too fast to keep up with, it will gradually fall into the disadvantage and eventually be defeated.

Emperor Lingwu is not a vain, but he is amazed by his own brilliance, his perception is superb, his martial arts are like a fish, and his amazing background and training, so in his youth, he has read a lot of classics, and The martial arts in those classics are all cultivated, enlightened and mastered to a very advanced level.

There are so many martial arts like stars, and what is even more amazing is that Emperor Lingwu is not a rigid application, but a real master of its essence. It is an application that changes like a cloud and flowing water, which is more difficult to guard against and resist.

If they can't keep up with their rhythm, they will soon be suppressed by the opponent, falling down, and eventually defeated or even killed.

However, Chen Zong's Infinite Promise Serial Sword has similarities with Emperor Lingwu's complicated and varied martial style.

Of course, the real distinction lies in the fact that Emperor Lingwu’s martial arts style is complicated and changeable, and there is a sense of chaos. However, Chen Zong’s swordsmanship style remains the core and contains all kinds of changes.

It is mainly based on the infinite serial sword, drawing on the mysteries and essence of other martial arts, constantly improving and perfecting this sword technique, and raising its level, so that it contains more essence and changes.

As soon as he fought, Chen Zong was pleasantly surprised, and Emperor Lingwu was also surprised, a kind of unexpected feeling.

One core is changeable and one core is unchanged.

Changeable and unchanging, it seems to be going the opposite way, but it has the same charm.

Seeing the happy heart, the two temporarily set aside the others, showed their core martial arts, and kept fighting.

Emperor Lingwu's martial arts knowledge is beyond Chen Zong's expectations. Chen Zong feels that his infinite infinite serial sword will become more sophisticated.

Emperor Lingwu was equally surprised by Chen Zong's swordsmanship and showed his martial arts as much as he could.

Time passed slowly, and the time inside the Fengwang Tower was different from the outside time. In the tower, in the past day, the outside world was just a short time in the past.

But it is clear that Chen Zong's time in the Feng Wang Tower has exceeded that of Tai Xuan Sheng Zi, and there have been some whispered remarks. The content is nothing more than guessing where Chen Zong broke into.

Tai Xuan Shengzi was expressionless, unable to see what he was thinking inside, but staring into the depth of Feng Wang Tower's eyes, he flashed a bit of a sharp cold mountain from time to time, as if tearing the void.

His heart is not calm at all.

No, no one is allowed to surpass himself.

Even though he was only ranked fourth in the Jiu Cai Feng Wang monument, he could not defeat the Eternal Demon Lord, Sword Emperor and Lingwu Emperor, and reached the top of the top, but he must also become the top genius demon in this era. The previous generation.

Tianling Shengzi and Zhengu Shengzi were also a little uncertain. Chen Zong entered the Feng Wang Pagoda for a long time, longer than Taixuan Shengzi.

Although it is said that long entry time does not necessarily mean rushing to a higher level, after all, sometimes it is normal to evenly get into an uphill battle, and it is difficult to distinguish the winners and losers in a short time.

But they also had a feeling in their hearts at the same time, perhaps, Chen Zong had surpassed them, and even surpassed Taixuan Shengzi.

If it is true, they will only be happy because Tai Xuan Sheng Zi will not be the one standing at the top.

Gong Tianjian's face was very ugly.

Could it be said that Chen Zongzi has grown enough to threaten his brother Gong Tianshen again and again?

Do not!

Gong Tianjian shook his head suddenly, this son, it is absolutely impossible to surpass his own brother, but that is the evil spirit known as the reincarnation of the god.

No matter what other people think, within the King's Tower, in the Emperor Lingwu Palace, the battle between Chen Zong and the young Emperor Lingwu is endless and fierce.

For a time, with their respective martial arts, no one fell close in the close fight, but evenly matched.

Chen Zong's swordsmanship is improving, and the young Lingwu Emperor seems to be improving as well.

potential!

Being constantly stimulated, breaking the limit, surpassing the limit and raising the upper limit again and again.

"The battle with you is indeed unhurried, then, let's try my own self-made Lingwu Sanshou." Emperor Lingwu said as he shot.

Immediately, the breath changed, more erratic, but very condensed. The unusual feeling made Chen Zong feel very contradictory and instantly vigilant to the extreme.

In the twinkling of an eye, Emperor Lingwu shot like a flying crane spreading his wings. It seemed simple, its trajectory was clear, but it was extremely mysterious. It gave Chen Zong a feeling of fit to the world and seemed to fly from under the surface of the void.

Everything can't resist its power, it will be pierced and torn.

A terrible blow, the flying crane's mouth was like a sword, and the flying crane's wings were like blades.

This blow embodies some mystery of the sword and the sword.

Through!

Tear!

In an instant, Chen Zong produced a sword, a series of swords.

The swords are endless and endless, layered on top of each other, like silk like smoke and fog. Each sword seems to be woven and interlaced, constantly weakening the power of the flying crane.

The eyes of Emperor Lingwu gleamed slightly. This move was really mysterious, as if there were no beginning and no end, there were signs of self-consolidation.

Moreover, with the eyes of Emperor Lingwu, we can see that the potential of this trick is still not developed to the extreme. If it reaches the extreme, perhaps, it will really be self-contained, independent circulation, no beginning and no end, It is difficult to break through.

Although it did not reach the extreme, its power was amazing, and the power of the flying crane hand was continuously weakened. When it was killed in front of Chen Zong, only 30% of the power was insufficient, and Chen Zong was defeated by a sword.

Promise!

The swords are continuous and changeable, and contain the mystery of initiative. Each sword is as delicate and flexible as the craftsmanship, and is full of many changes. It seems to cover all directions, and it seems to kill from the front.

This sword, the young eyes of Emperor Lingwu Emperor's eyes, shot out more clearly.

Lingwu Sanshou second move: Jinghong hand!

As soon as Jinghong's hand was unfolded, it seemed that a huge black bird flew across the sky, faster than Feihe's hand and sharper than Feihe's hand.

In essence, this shocking hand is the lifting and strengthening of the flying crane hand, and its power is even stronger.

Jinghong's hand was like a flying bird, tearing and killing constantly, and Jianguang was smashed one after another, but at the same time, Jinghong's hand was also affected, and its power was continuously weakened.

After the sword light turned around, Chen Zongshi exhibited an infinite sword, and countless sword lights converged into one in a flash. The killing of Emperor Lingwu passed through that shocking hand without mercy.

"Good!" Emperor Lingwu couldn't help but sigh, the third sword's power was even more powerful, and Xuan Miao was even more amazing. It made him feel threatened and bloody.