Sword God

Among the snow-capped mountains, two figures criss-cross and two sword lights cross across.

One of the sword lights was like white snow, exuding a breath of icy cold, which overlapped with the chill of this snowy mountain and became more amazing, as if it could freeze everything.

A sword was swayed, and the sword light was cold and bone-shattering. It shattered and shattered into countless snowflakes in an instant. It overlapped with the falling snowflakes in the sky and earth.

It's freezing cold!

It was just a moment when the cold struck and overlapped again and again, which was more amazing and stronger.

Chen Zong saw at a glance that this sword was exactly the one that Lin Weihan had played before, and it was the Han Feixue sword that day, but it was exhibited under Lin Weiyin's sword. , At least more than a hundred times.

Sure enough, this is an amazing swordsmanship, absolutely supernatural level.

It is just difficult to determine whether it is a small supernatural power level or a large supernatural power level.

The chill was amazing, the snowflakes flew away, and the waves swept from the front. The lightness also carried an amazing mighty edge. The impact teared everything, making Chen Zong feel that countless edges were sharply cut from the front. Chill invades.

Chen Zong looked dignified.

This Lin Weiyin's pressure on himself is not inferior to Gong Tianshen. Even if Lin Weiyin did not explode all his cultivation practices, he came up with a true swordsmanship level and the pressure was amazing.

With this sword, it seems to draw some kind of mystery between heaven and earth.

One heart and one sword!

In an instant, Chen Zong produced a sword, like a sword, like a hundred swords.

Here, the limitations imposed on oneself are very obvious, and the power cannot directly come out through the body, but it can still pass through the sword in his hand.

In particular, the mind of the heart is condensed out by oneself, and the conductivity of one's own power is unparalleled. This is not comparable to those half-artifacts.

However, because of the repressed relationship in the town boundary town, even if the cultivation practice is used, the extreme flower cannot be condensed. Therefore, it is difficult to intuitively see the other party's cultivation level.

A sword!

Hundred swords!

Chen Zong can feel a kind of repression and restraint from all around.

But he will be bound, Lin Weiyin will also be bound.

Under the sword of heart and soul, Lin Weiyin turned into a sword light in the snow, and was suddenly broken. The remaining part swept through the surroundings, but Chen Zong could not help.

"Take me another flying snow sword." Lin Weiyin's voice passed through the sky and passed into Chen Zong's ear.

Suddenly, the wind and snow swept through, as if there were endless snowflakes flying from all directions. It seemed to be similar to the previous snow and sword, but the sharpness contained in it was more amazing, and not only the front, But from all directions, it seems that there is no fixed pattern of flying, and the speed is amazing.

The power of this sword is even more amazing.

Almost, no flaws.

However, there are still flaws.

Two hearts and two swords!

Suddenly, several phantoms flickered over Chen Zong, and Jianguang suddenly merged into one, killing them forward.

Breaking a node, it was the flash of flaw that Chen Zong captured.

There are more than one flaws, but they are very subtle and can be captured. This is the only one that can be attacked. Only one point can be selected because the flaws are covered by heavy snowflakes. If the power is dispersed, it is difficult to break.

"The swordsmanship is very high-level, very mysterious, but unfortunately, the level is not enough." Uncle Rong's eyes flashed sharply, and as a master of the gods, he could clearly see the confrontation between the two at a glance: "Also Less than the level of small supernatural powers, it can only be regarded as the top of the second supernatural powers."

He was surprised that Chen Zongneng evenly competed with the young lady with a sword technique that was not as good as the Tianhan Feixue sword. What superb swordsmanship was needed for this.

Of course, supernatural powers are the patents of the supernatural powers. Only the supernatural powers can really exert the power of supernatural powers.

Therefore, the powers such as small supernatural powers and supernatural powers are displayed under the supernatural powers. Although there are differences in power, they are not a world apart and are not insurmountable.

Of course, the Lin's Tianhan Feixue sword is of the level of little supernatural power, but it is only sub-supernatural power. Even if it is the top sub-supernatural power, it is difficult to fight against the supernatural power. Combat experience is extremely rich.

If there is nothing to hide from Chen Zong, it is true that the background is not high. Compared with the Lin family, it can be said to be very low, because even the sword skills of the Xiaoshentong level are not mastered.

However, with the sword skill of the top sub-supernatural power level, it can contend with the second weight of Tianhan Feixue sword, which is really shocking.

Compared with Uncle Rong, Lin Weiyin's inner shock was even greater, and she could also feel that the opponent's swordsmanship grade could not be compared with her Tianhan Feixue sword.

However, it was surprising that he could break his second sword, Fei Xue's second ice.

"I still have the last sword, please taste it." After Chen Zongyi broke the flying impact of the flying snow in the sky, the sound was stable, and a trace of cold sharpness was passed into the ear of Lin Weiyin through the snow .

Suddenly, all the power was raised.

However, Chen Zong did not inspire the power of Jian Yuan's body in the early days, because this was not a fight between life and death.

Sincere sincerity!

A sword was raised and his eyes condensed.

cut!

The mind, will, and all strength are vented out in this sword.

Refining your heart to one sword!

When the sword was cut out, Chen Zong instantly felt a sense of detachment.

"Good swordsmanship." Uncle Rong's eyes flickered: "The power of this sword has already reached the level of small supernatural powers, but the potential is not exhausted. "

Lin Weiyin's scalp suddenly felt numb, his mind trembling suddenly, and there was a sense of consternation that was compressed to the extreme and was torn through again.

"avalanche!"

The sound of Jiao suddenly sounded, as if a thunder ripped through the heavy snow waves, and instantly exploded.

Tianhan Feixuejian is the third heavy!

It is also the level that Lin Weiyin has mastered now, like a snow mountain collapse.

Rumble!

Endless snowflakes shattered in an instant, and under the guidance of Jianguang, they instantly condensed into a stream of torrents, as if the snow had collapsed, rolling and falling from the sky.

Furious and overbearing!

Destroy!

Destroy everything!

This is the prestige of nature and the prestige of heaven and earth. In an instant, Chen Zong feels how small he is, as if confronting the prestige of heaven and earth.

However, refining the heart to one sword is based on one's own mind and heart, condensing all one's own strength, and one thousand swords to one.

At the moment of contact, Chen Zong only felt the sword he had cut, which was broken in an instant, but also cut the big avalanche.

Retreat!

The impact force was too tyrannical, and Chen Zong retreated one after another, and stopped only a few hundred meters away.

The sword returns to the sheath, this battle ends here.

This battle is really to let Chen Zong see the power of Tianjiao in the void.

The snow was falling, falling, and the dust was settled, and Lin Weiyin also closed his sword.

In this battle, there was no victory or defeat. At most, it was a clash of swordsmanship. As for Xiu Wei, it did not use much.

Of course, how much practice is used, only you can understand it, and you can't see it.

However, both Lin Weiyin and Chen Zong knew that this time, Lin Weiyin won the sword skill and Chen Zong won the sword skill.

"I need a swordsmanship sparring. The time is one year. The price is an incomplete little magical swordsmanship. I don't know if you want it or not?" Lin Weiyin asked directly, this is her usual way of speaking and acting.

"Okay." Chen Zong didn't hesitate anymore, and after thinking, he agreed.

Not to mention that there is a small magical sword technique as the price, that is, confrontation with Lin Weiyin's sword technique is also of great benefit to herself. She needs to be a sparring herself, or is it not to be her own sparring.

Of course, the Xiaoshentong swordsmanship is also very attractive to Chen Zong.

Chen Zong was very clear that although his swordsmanship, which he had learned from one mind, was very mysterious, he still did not reach the level of supernatural powers.

The resources of Tianyuan Sanctuary are too scarce.

There are very few martial arts at the level of true supernatural powers, even if they are only small supernatural powers, they are just incomplete small supernatural power swordsmanship.

Lin Weiyin was a character who could do what she said she could do and act quickly. She immediately took out a golden jade with a size of about half a slap and gave it to Chen Zong.

"This is a little magical swordsmanship that I have obtained before. It is not owned by my Lin family. Now, it is paid to you as a price." Lin Weiyin handed that golden gem to Chen Zong without hesitation.

When Chen Zong took the golden gemstone, he instantly felt an amazing sharpness, which diffused out of the gemstone, as if tearing through all the holes, there was a kind of amazing sharpness that kept going, Sword skills, more and more anticipation.

"I will let people arrange accommodation and practice for you." Lin Weiyin added.

She, who is in charge of Feixue Pavilion, doesn't like to say unnecessary things. She is straightforward, like a sword.

Chen Zong also likes this way of speaking, no need to turn around, what is what.

Nodded and turned away.

The residence, etc., is led by Uncle Rong, which is a good treatment. After all, this Uncle Rong, but is a strong man who can communicate with God.

As soon as Chen Zong left, Lin Weiyin appeared on the top of the snow mountain again, and continued to understand.

The battle between Fang Cai and Chen Zong made her further aware of the shortcomings of her Tianhan Feixue sword, which could be further compensated for and improved. She believed that she paid a small magical sword skill to make the other party become her sword skill sparring , Will definitely be very valuable.

Chen Zong's residence is a courtyard in the Feixue Pavilion. It covers a circle of several thousand meters and is planted with a bamboo forest. The bamboo forest is like a blue metal cast, which is filled with a hint of metal. It exudes a sword-like sharpness.

The Lin family is a family of swordsmen, and they like to display things related to swords.

The breath here is very rich, different from the world's vitality, it seems to be more brilliant than the world's vitality.

Chen Zong opened the door to enter, and soon saw some classics, his eyes suddenly brightened.

What is lacking most now?

It is an understanding of the void.

It’s too strange. All the information, even in the eternal battle fort, has read a lot of classics, but because of the relationship of time, it is not so comprehensive. After all, most of the time is still used for cultivation.

In addition, at that time, I was not yet ready to enter the void, and there was still a lot of time until I broke through the magical realm, so I was not very anxious to understand.

But now, it is necessary to understand.