Sword God

The Chongfeng, on the wide deck, is surrounded by hundreds of people, half of whom are from the Lin family, and half of them are members of other forces that pay for the help of the Lin Chongfeng.

In the middle of the space, there are two people standing tens of meters apart, one is Chen Zong, the other is the Lin family, can not see the young people of specific age, dressed in black, slender, handsome looks handsome .

Lin Zhengming carried his left hand behind his back, and his right hand held the oblique nail plate, standing like a stand out from the crowd, very chic and arrogant.

The sword's cold light was scorching, reflecting the four sides, and there was a trace of chilling air, but it was a long sword of half artifact level.

"Brother Chen, let's get the sword." Lin Zhengming's mouth hung with a smile, a person with a graceful look, which made the Lin family's dry heart spring.

"Master Zhengming is really handsome."

"Drow is extraordinary."

"Master Zhengming's swordsmanship is superb, and he will definitely be able to teach this turtle a good meal."

Although the sound around him was very low, he was still heard clearly under the extreme cultivation of the demi-god. Lin Zhengming's expression remained unchanged. He seemed to carelessly look light, but his eyebrow angle was slight. Provoked, obviously very useful, the heart has already blossomed.

"I don't have to cultivate to suppress you, it's better than swordsmanship." Lin Zhengming said with a deep emotion, he said subconsciously that a small turtle who didn't know which remote star came out, cultivated to no matter how high, Certainly cannot compare with oneself.

Use swordsmanship to teach each other a good meal, maybe Miss Two will feel happy.

When Miss II was happy, she might favor herself, and when the time came, she would have the opportunity to be connected with her, and her position in the family could also be promoted accordingly.

The more I think about it, the more beautiful Lin Zhengming feels, the better he will be at that time.

It's a pity that it's difficult for Missy to climb high herself, but Missy is not bad.

Thinking about it, Lin Zhengming almost drained water.

Chen Zong smiled slightly, and pulled out the sword of his heart. If he talked about the grade, he would not be inferior to the opponent's half-artifact sword, even more handy.

Seeing no posture, Chen Zong stabs with a sword, the speed of the sword is not very fast, but not slow.

Of course, for Chen Zong, this is just a very common and rare sword. The purpose of it is naturally to let the other party take the shot and display the swordsmanship.

Because Chen Zong is happy to see the hunt, think about seeing and seeing other superb swordsmanship in the void. Although the swordsmanship of the second Miss Lin Weihan is very common, it is because she didn’t really work hard.

That is undoubtedly a good swordsmanship.

In front of this person, although there is some vanity and exaggeration, but looking at its posture and breath, the swordsmanship should be some level.

Hope, don't let yourself down.

"I will show you the black frost sword tactics of my Lin family." As Lin Zhengming's voice fell, the sword waved out, first slashing, and then stab straightly, a black light condensed in a moment, and broke through the air.

Immediately, there was a plume of black breath, which exuded a terrifying chill, as if freezing the voids around.

This chill, not only for the body, but also for the will of the mind and mind, made Chen Zong feel an indescribable cold, straight through the mind.

Very clever swordsmanship, terrible swordsmanship.

However, compared to the swordsmanship played by Lin Weihan, it is still somewhat inferior in level. As for the gap, Chen Zong can not make an accurate judgment. After all, he only looks at the swordsmanship performed by others.

Even so, Chen Zong also saw that this is a superb swordsmanship.

The black air exudes a shocking chill like frost, which contains a kind of unpredictable power and mystery. It is vaguely closer to the air of the void, and it seems to exceed a kind of breath and a level of strength in the world of the heavenly heaven.

Supernatural powers!

Chen Zong immediately affirmed that the sword skill performed by the opponent must have reached the level of supernatural powers.

Any magical power, even if it is only a small magical power, is very remarkable and precious in the Heavenly Domain.

Not to mention the supernatural powers, only sub-supernatural powers are very precious, and only those top forces can master one or two.

Now the swordsman's swordsmanship is very likely to be magical, which has to surprise Chen Zong.

This kind of feeling is like when you are in a world where everyone buys in 100 units. Occasionally, tens of thousands of local tyrants will appear, but in the void, when you first see others, you will surpass 10,000 at the first shot. , A local sense of sight.

So, it made Chen Zong even more excited.

Perhaps this time, he accidentally broke into the void, although there are many dangerous, but it is also beneficial.

At least, you can see more geniuses and more inscrutable martial arts.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Chen Zong's sword did not slow down. He slightly shifted the trajectory of the sword and immediately blocked Lin Zhengming's sword.

Lin Zhengming has superb swordsmanship and rich combat experience, and he immediately changes his moves.

The stab of the sword was slightly instantaneously turned into a horizontal cut.

The roaring sound also swept up, resounding in all directions, the sword light rolled, and countless black cold air diffused, as if a black frost spread, turned into a wave like the shock of the sword light swept through, the amazing black The cold air seems to be able to freeze everything around it, pressing the will of the mind and freezing the soul.

This kind of power is really amazing. Everyone watching the battle around can't help but retreat, their expressions have changed greatly, and their eyebrow hair has a layer of fine black frost condensed, and a layer of black frost has also spread quietly on the deck.

"Amazing."

"Master Zhengming, he has cultivated the second frost sword skill to a higher and deeper level."

There was a burst of exclamation, and what was said was understood by Chen Zong, but it was not clear.

Second level!

In other words, there is the first and third.

The martial arts in this void made me look forward to more.

I really want to see the mystery as soon as possible.

So, give the other party more pressure.

Chen Zong secretly said.

Indeed, Lin Zhengming's swordsmanship is very good, quite advanced, and the Black Frost Sword Skill is also very clever, powerful, and if placed in Tianyuan Sanctuary, few of his peers are his opponents.

However, not to mention how cultivation is done, the swordsmanship alone is very different from that of Chen Zong.

There are two reasons, one is that Lin Zhengming did not practice the Black Frost Sword Skill to an extremely high level, and the other is Lin Zhengming's combat experience. Although it is good, it is still limited, and it seems that it has not experienced a lot of life and death.

Another sword directly smashed Lin Zhengming's sword.

Chen Zong is looking forward to the other party's ability to display higher and deeper swordsmanship, but unfortunately, it is not.

The sword of Fang Cai is already the strongest sword skill Lin Zhengming can exhibit, without using cultivation practices.

Of course, if it is placed in the sanctuary of Tianyuan, such swordsmanship can be compared with it, there are really few.

Lin Zhengming is not strong enough, but Chen Zong is too strong.

The tip of the sword paused before the eyebrow. Lin Zhengming's head was numb and almost exploded with a touch of unshakable sharpness, and he was almost cold.

"Concession." Chen Zong stood with his sword closed, his voice calm.

Here is the Chongfeng, the Clan of the Lin family. Now, if you are under the fence, you still have to be more modest, so as not to look bad on the other side.

Lin Zhengming's face changed, and he seemed to want to maintain his demeanor, but he felt very suffocated in the end. In the end, he still didn't have such a deep city.

Chen Zong did not care.

Not long afterwards, all the people watching around have also left, and Chen Zong also returned to the cabin to continue his cultivation and to sort out what he had learned.

"Very clever sword skills, but I don't know how to cultivate." At that scene, all fell into the eyes of the middle-aged gray robe, and nodded secretly.

Lin Zhengming is the second son of the elder Lin Family. His talent is very good. He is a genius. His swordsmanship is quite clever, and his practice is not bad, but he is defeated by the other party.

Although he did not use cultivation practice, he could even see that Chen Zong's skill at swordsmanship was superb.

In the younger generation of the entire Lin family, there are only two who can easily defeat Lin Zhengming by swordsmanship.

One is Lin Zhengming's eldest brother, and the other is Missy.

Could it be that this man's attainment in swordsmanship can be compared to that of Missy?

The middle-aged man in gray robe shook his head again, negating, the talent of the elder lady was peerless, certainly not comparable to this person.

Next, Chen Zong did not encounter any trouble.

The Chongfeng continued to fly at a surprisingly high speed. Chen Zong stood on the deck and saw a huge black shadow in front of him, as if an ancient black mountain stood in the void.

"That's the second town Boundary City, we're almost there." Lin Weihan, who was standing on the side, smiled and smiled, as if staying on the Chongfeng, it was very boring.

"Second Town Boundary City." Chen Zong whispered again, another one he didn't know.

"You came from a small place, probably you haven't heard it." Lin Weihan smiled and contacted many times. After getting familiar with Chen Zong, she spoke more casually.

The origin of Chen Zong to himself at that time, his spiritual martial arts, etc., have not been heard by everyone, and combined with some other information, it is natural to infer that Chen Zong should come from a relatively backward star.

The void is boundless. Some stars have a relatively low level of cultivation. They have not really stepped out of the stars and entered the void. The various information in the void is naturally even less understood.

"Also ask." Chen Zongwei smiled, and did not pretend to be because he was older than the other, but asked shamelessly.

"Hum, for your sincerity, I'll tell you." Lin Weihan said delicately, the voice was crisp like a wind chime, which sounded comfortable to Chen Zong, it was a kind of enjoyment.

Lin Weihan spoke with her delicate and clear voice like a wind chime, like several family treasures, talking about the origin and role of the second town boundary city and so on.

While listening, Chen Zong issued some questions.

Although Lin Weihan is less involved in cultivation, she is very familiar with some of her knowledge. She always heard what she heard.

The more he understood, the more surprised Chen Zong was.

This cosmic void is really wonderful. He accidentally broke in. Although he disrupted the original plan, he broke out unexpectedly wonderful. Of course, he is only preliminary contact now.