Sword God

The Lin Family's Huajian Realm is located in the Daxue Mountains behind the Lin Family Palace.

Headed by an old man whose appearance is somewhat similar to that of Lin Changkong, a dozen people quickly rose to the sky and flew towards Daxue Mountain.

The old man's breath was deep and dark, as if it contained the ultimate ice cold, and if it broke out, it would be able to freeze the world.

Connect with God!

Chen Zong guessed that this person should be the head of the Lin family, that is, Lin Changkong's father, Lin Weiyin and Lin Weihan's grandfather.

Sword Realm is indeed a treasure land of the Lin Family. To open it, the strong man who connects with the Divine Realm is also dispatched.

The Daxue Mountain is more than nine thousand meters high, towering and majestic, standing on the snowy field, like a huge snow-white sword, exuding the breath of extreme coldness, and also hints of a little sharpness.

Instinctively, Chen Zong felt that this snow-capped mountain was not trivial, but the state was insufficient and he could not see the details.

"Wait and stop first." The main sound of Lin Jiazheng's Shen channel sounds, his voice contains a unique rhythm.

The people stopped by their words and watched the head of the Lin Family Zheng fly forward, approaching the Daxue Mountain.

Immediately, I saw the main arm of Lin Jiazheng's arms raised high, and a beam of sword light swallowed out of his hand, rushing towards the sky.

With a bang, the sky and the sky swept through the wind and clouds, turning into a huge vortex, constantly rotating, seeming to stir the world, and the endless ice and cold breath fell from the sky.

The vortex seemed to freeze, but it did not freeze. Instead, it turned into a huge vortex of ice, and the roaring sound resounded through the world, making the people really endless.

Under such prestige, it looks like a ant.

"Open!" With a sound resounding through the earthquake, a sword light suddenly shot down directly from the huge ice vortex above.

The sword light, the whole body is white and extremely cold, and as soon as it appeared, the cold air spread between the sky and the earth, as if it could freeze everything.

The majestic sword light directly bombarded the top of the Daxue Mountain, and the whole Daxue Mountain trembled violently, as if to collapse.

This kind of astounding power gives everyone a sense of crisis that is overthrown.

The snow-white ice and the sword light continued to shoot down, and the top of the Daxue Mountain was bombarded and continuously oscillated.

Immediately, when the sword light completely fell, and when the ice vortex above slowly disappeared, the void at the top of the Daxue Mountain seemed to be torn apart, and a portal appeared with a hum.

The portal was completely white, and faintly saw countless sword qi violently, collided with fiery fireworks.

"Huajian Realm has been opened, you can go in. Remember, only three days." Lin Jiazheng's eyes swept away, and it seemed to contain Yu Wei, so that everyone would not dare to look at it.

Even the arrogant people such as Yan Xiaoxiao dare not.

The gap between the sub-god level and the psychic realm is too large. It is an indescribable gap. If you do not enter the psychic realm, you simply cannot understand the gap.

Each time Huajian Realm is opened, ten people can enter.

Originally, the Lin family allocated nine places. One place belonged to Chen Zong and there were dozens in total.

However, because of the arrival of the two true disciples of Yiyuanjiao, they had to allocate a quota to compensate the disciples who gave the quota.

However, a quota obviously could not satisfy Mu Yu and Yan Xiaoxiao, so he started from Chen Zong. Not only was the result unsuccessful, but he almost took the life of Shimei Yan Xiaoxiao.

However, the lack of quota from Chen Zong does not mean that there is no other way, just willing to pay some price.

In the end, he got a second place from Lin Zhenglong.

Lin Zhengming originally belonged to the quota, and the price was to introduce Lin Zhenglong brothers to the Yiyuan Sword Palace.

As true disciples, they have such power, but they don’t exercise this right unless they have enough talent.

Lin Zhenglong's talent is still good, and he is qualified to be included in the Yiyuan religion to become a disciple. It should be enough to be an inner disciple.

As for Lin Zhengming, it is worse, but it is possible to be an outside disciple.

Regardless of Lin Zhenglong or Lin Zhengming, in the Lin family, they are among the top three geniuses, but within the unitary religion, they can only be inner disciples at most.

What a big gap.

Ten people, moving in shape, quickly flew away to the portal of Huajian Realm.

"Chen Zong, even if you get the quota of Huajian Realm, you still don't want to get much benefit in it." Lin Zhenglong said coldly as he passed Chen Zong's side, but just blinked, and entered the sword-throated portal.

Jian Qi!

Sword qi is everywhere, qi everywhere.

The whole person seemed to be in the sea of ​​sword energy, surrounded by endless sword energy.

What is even more rare is that all of these sword qi are attributeless sword qi, which seems extremely sharp and extremely dangerous, but it will not cause any harm to people.

The greatest advantage of entering the sword realm is these sword qi.

Absorb the sword qi here, use the pure and attributeless qi here to temper and refine one's own spirit, and then consolidate the foundation of kendo.

The Huajian Realm is actually not large, and the radius around it is only about 10,000 meters.

Although Jian Qi seems to be many and endless, it is not endless, but it is not really endless, but it has accumulated over the years. It seems that there are many and many. Once ten people begin to absorb and refine, they will continue to consume it.

dispersion!

As soon as they entered the Sword Realm, the ten people dispersed immediately, each choosing a place to start feeling and absorbing pure sword qi.

Ten thousand meters squared circle, on average, everyone is the sword gas that occupies thousands of square meters. Of course, different people absorb different speeds and quenching speeds. Therefore, in the end, there must be some people who absorb more, some people Less absorbed.

There is no good complaint. This has always been the case for generations.

Chen Zong did not sit down, but stood with his back straight, pointing straight towards the sky like a sword. His mind was calm and his spirit was condensed to the extreme, and he began to absorb the pure sword gas everywhere in all directions.

In an instant, the sword breathed into the body, and there was a feeling of wearing ten thousand swords. It was uncomfortable, as if it was really stabbed into the body by many swords, and there was a burst of tingling pain. Here.

Fortunately, it's just a tingling sensation, and it won't hurt you.

For Chen Zong, such a tingling sensation is nothing at all. Ignoring it and continually absorbing it, the strong body and extremely tenacious will can fully support it.

As sword qi continues to surge into the body, every time it is absorbed, at least one thousand sword qi will enter the body, and, more and more, it will continue to increase.

Jian Qi entered the body and immediately exploded in Chen Zong's body, directly impacting the Jingqi Sanji Sanhua.

The greatest effect of Jian Qi here is to sharpen and refine the spirit of Qi.

And what is the representative of sub-god level Jingqi God?

Three flowers in the extreme!

Therefore, the sword gas here is tempered by the extreme three flowers.

This is also the reason why Lin Weiyin won a quota for Chen Zong.

The sword spirit of the sword realm is not only useful for the first level of the second god level, but also for the second level of the second god level. Of course, the effect is not as obvious as the first level, but it can still make the second level a hundred feet further .

No one will disdain his own spirit and become more condensed, even if it is just a trace.

The Sanhua of Polar Realm swayed and resonated, condensing at a faster speed.

Among the ten people, Mu Yu is the fastest to absorb, because it belongs to Mu Yu, because only he is a second-level sub-god.

The person next to Mu Yu was sadly reminded, and Jian Qi began to flow towards Mu Yu.

But this is no way.

Immediately, Lin Zhenglong glanced at Chen Zong and began to move towards Chen Zong.

Over the years, the Lin family has naturally figured out some tricks to enter the sword territory to absorb the sword qi. These tricks belong to the Lin family alone, and they are not allowed to be passed on. The gas is refined and refined.

The relationship between family rules, Lin Weiyin did not pass to Chen Zong.

This time, Lin Zhenglong approached Chen Zong. Naturally, he was planning to snatch the sword energy in the area where Chen Zong was located, making it difficult for Chen Zong to absorb the sword energy.

As soon as Chen Zong's eyes opened, he stared away, as if he had seen Lin Zhenglong's plan at a glance.

There was no movement, but for a time, Chen Zong's speed of absorbing sword energy increased again.

Lin Zhenglong immediately felt that not only did he not snatch the sword energy from Chen Zong's area, but instead, his sword energy adjacent to Chen Zong's area also tended to converge towards Chen Zong's place, which scared him to stop. , Fully absorbed.

However, since he is going to do this kind of thing, trying to influence Chen Zong, Chen Zong will not react unresponsively.

Fight back!

Fully absorbed!

The power of the top-level polar realm Sanhua really comes into play. What little tricks are indeed useful, but in the face of absolute power, they are all scum.

Crush!

Directly crushed!

Lin Zhenglong felt that the feeling of trembling when he saw Chen Zong's record in the city's main palace was like a shadow over him.

If he knew Gong Tianshen, he might have some exchanges, but in Chen Zong's view, although Lin Zhenglong had a higher background, he was still essentially inferior to Gong Tianshen.

Gong Tianshen, in the sanctuary of Tianyuan, but his strong enemy, long-time enemy, Lin Zhenglong, is nothing. At best, it is just a person with some talents and skills but who likes to play with some smart people.

Originally, when Chen Zong entered here, he just planned to absorb the sword qi well and sharpen his own spirit Qi Sanjie Sanhua, but since Lin Zhenglong was about to start, he must make a counterattack.

"Damn, stop now." Lin Zhenglong's forehead protruded from the blue tendon, growling.

Chen Zong ignored it and absorbed it with all his strength. One third of Lin Zhenglong's sword spirit was already drawn by Chen Zong.

This means that Lin Zhenglong will lose a third of his sword energy, and the sharpening effect will also decrease.

Moreover, this ratio is still declining.

Today, Chen Zong's three flowers in the polar realm are 90% of the flower of the god, 80% of the flower of the essence and the flower of the qi. A little bit of the most original power, integrated into the Sanhua, makes Sanhua's degree of continual improvement.

The effect is not worse than taking Sanhuadan, and there is a kind of Sanhuadan that cannot be compared, that is, it will not reduce efficiency because of more absorption.

In this way, Chen Zong is sure to condense the flower of God to 10%. As for whether the flower of essence and the flower of qi can be condensed to 10%, he is also somewhat sure.

The sound of whistling continued to sound, and the endless sword spirits surged from all directions, as if turned into an amazing blade storm, extremely powerful and destructive.