Sword God

little Giant!

Its height is more than two meters, and its body is very strong, like a tower, and there is a fierce breath around the whole body.

This is a middle-aged person, looking at the armor and logo on his body, it is the person of the Great Yuan Ziji Temple.

Wang Tianzhong!

"Wang Tianzhong is a newly-elder elder in the Ziyuan Palace of Juyuan. He has an ingenious talent and amazing divine power. He can lift a thousand pounds before practicing." The younger brother is called Wang Tianding, and it is also a true biography of Juyuan Ziji Temple.

"Wang Tianding." Chen Zong secretly uttered, it was the previous familiar face and suddenly shot at himself, and found it difficult to deal with the people who turned around and escaped.

Sure enough, Wang Tianzhong's appearance is somewhat similar to that of Wang Tianding.

"Come here, let me see Wang Tianzhong, what are you capable of defeating." Every time Wang Tianzhong takes a step, his breath will increase by one point, even if it is an ordinary person's body, but he is still terrible by nature.

Especially the application of its own power is even more amazing.

When it comes to the application of physical strength, body-cultivators are better than qi-cultivators. After all, qi-cultivators focus on internal qi, which is not a physical strength.

Although the body-cultivator can also grasp the power of tyranny, it is inseparable from the body.

Juyuan Purple Pole Palace, the main refining body.

Above the sky, many light spots are still circling, and it has not yet fallen completely. It seems that there is a force to control them. The only one that is currently obtained is the one in the hands of the unicorn.

But after getting it, it does not mean that it is stable, and it must be kept.

At the top of the sky, a pair of eyes stared, seeming to have a little smile, a playful smile.

That's Taring. It's watching a movie. For many years of loneliness, of course, it's necessary to watch a movie well.

Wang Tianzhong's words seemed to have stepped on the painful feet of more than a dozen different races.

"Weak Ro-Clan, let me Tululu teach you a lesson." An alien who is also tall and strong, like a devil muscle man, stepped out, and the whole body was filled with a terrible breath, and the sound of the footsteps was like a big drum. The ground oscillated slightly.

boom!

The strong wind roared, Tululu raised a punch, the big muscles of the thick arm were tied with the muscles, and the five fingers were clenched into a fist.

This punch seems to break the mountains.

Wang Tianzhong's eyes condensed, he sat on a horse, his five fingers clenched into a fist, his middle finger joint slightly protruded a bit, and suddenly exerted force, the muscles on his forearm swelled suddenly, and swelled instantly, just like the thigh, it was amazing.

With a bang, Wang Tianzhong's fist in a glove bombarded with it, and the huge force of Jin Jin was urged to the extreme, surpassing the limit, and carrying out a powerful force to kill.

Without half a trick, double fists collided in an instant.

It was like a collision of two huge rocks, directly hitting a strong stream of air, turning into a ring and sweeping away, and then turning into a burst of strong wind.

The fists seemed to stick together, and did not separate because of the impact.

The alien Turulu was stubborn and constantly exerting force, and he could see the green bar on his arm as if the python was turning over.

Wang Tianzhong's eyes widened and his face flushed red, which was a sign of qi and blood burst, and his thick arm muscles were shaking, as if there was a small mouse shuttle.

break out!

After a series of explosions, the force was continuously released and rushed away, attempting to repulse the opponent, but evenly matched.

All eyes are on the two, who can win?

With a loud bang, another round of force burst out, and between the collisions, the arms suddenly tremble and separate, regardless of whether Tululu or Wang Tianzhong leaned back slightly, both feet exerted force, and the other hand suddenly burst out. .

Hard hit, just bombarded with tyranny.

As if the drums were constantly throbbing and roaring, the power was astonishing.

However, everyone also found out that the more Tululu shot, the more violent it seemed, the original look was fierce, and it looked more brutal and fierce, and even grinned.

Turulu's mouth is already very large, and when he grins, it looks even more amazing. Like the mouth of a shark, he wants to devour flesh and blood.

"Weak chicken, is this your strength? I'm so disappointed."

On the contrary, Wang Tianzhong was able to continue bombardment with Tululu at the beginning, but it was a hard bombardment, but for a time, his arms were trembling slightly, and there was no sign of support.

The difference between the innate physique of the human race and the alien race gradually began to appear.

Before cultivation, with the innate physique, the human race is not an opponent of the alien race, because the alien race has powerful power and a terrifying bone and skin membrane, and even can naturally resist the slashing of some ordinary swords.

Wang Tianzhong is naturally strong and powerful, and he has great strength. Among ordinary people, he is simply an invincible existence. However, he is still a human race, and he has not broken through the boundaries of the human race. Still inferior to aliens in nature.

"Blood burst!" Wang Tianzhong snorted like an angry bear roaring. At once, a plume of blood red spread like lightning in his arm, and the muscles of his right arm were full of blood in a moment, and he became more swollen. The arm also instantly turned to blood red, like a red prawn.

A trace of heat spread with it.

boom!

One punch was extremely fierce. When Tululu faced him, his arm trembled as if he had been hit back. The whole person slid back a few meters and the arm trembled lightly.

More than a dozen interracials were a little stunned.

Head-on collision, was even repelled!

Immediately, Tululu became more and more rueful, his mouth cracked even bigger, and his eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to swallow Chen Zong, and the terrible breath erupted from his body, turning into a grievance.

"Okay, the point is not that you win or lose, but compete for the order." An elder of the giant Yuan Ziji Hall made a noise and stepped out.

He has seen that Wang Tianzhong's punch is a mysterious technique, not a mysterious method, but it does not have a small load on himself and cannot be used again in a short time.

Once the interracial shot again, Wang Tianzhong is estimated to be unstoppable.

Suddenly, a little light fell from above, attracting everyone's attention.

Shot!

Scramble!

"Let it all fall." At the top of the sky, Ta Ling smiled wickedly. Immediately, the remaining ninety-eight points of light fell with a more mysterious and erratic trajectory.

The aliens did not care to deal with Wang Tianzhong, but locked one of the light groups and shot one after another. Thousands of people competed for dozens of lights, and the scene immediately became chaotic.

Chen Zong didn't move, staring at one of the rays of light, and his eyes moved without blinking.

In an instant, Chen Zong shot, even if it was just a normal body, and it burst out of a good speed in an instant. More importantly, there was a natural trajectory.

Seize!

That light was suddenly caught by Chen Zong in the hands. Not many people noticed this, and did not care too much. After all, in the current situation, there is no time for them to think excessively.

The tower spirit above the sky, but his eyes stared at Chen Zong all at once, flashing a bit of surprise.

This falling light was slightly influenced by him, the track was erratic and elusive.

If the cultivation base was not suppressed, these cultivators can naturally easily grasp it, but now, they are only at the level of ordinary people, and even the thinking is also affected, weakened to the extreme.

In this way, a ray of light was caught at once, and the action was not a coincidence, but a natural taste.

This can only be achieved if those who control their own strength reach an astonishing height and the foundation is extremely solid to an astonishing point.

Chen Zong is just such a person.

Compared with the thousands of people present, Chen Zong’s origin is very low. Don’t look at him as a true biography of the Xintian Temple. He prepares a Tao and has a higher status than many people. But in fact, everyone on the scene, even if it’s a group, Chen Zong couldn't compare his initial background.

These people from the initial ordinary people to the extraordinary realm, the time is very short, not that their talent is excellent, but the impact of the environment.

As for Chen Zong, he was born in a small place in a remote corner of the sub-world, a little practice from the lowest end of martial arts, and a little rise.

From the foundation, there is a difference.

Scramble for those who have not yet been taken by the tower order.

Snatch, snatch those who have been taken by the tower.

"This is mine." The unicorn swept his right arm and roared with a strong wind. Although he had received a towering order, he was not satisfied.

If all the other towering orders are snatched away, then the summit will be reached directly.

Although the innate physique of the human race is not comparable to the alien race, it is also very good in the application of martial arts. The minority race can still compete against the alien race.

"Junior, the order is still handed over to the old man." An old man with supernatural powers rushed to Chen Zong and grabbed it with one hand. The arm was like a snake.

Cultivation as power cannot be used, only the body power can only display some very simple martial arts, but even simple martial arts, displayed in the hands of supernatural superpowers, still have amazing mysterious power.

What responded to this old man was a light of sword light.

The sword light is not fast, but there is an indescribable sharpness, as if it can tear everything, as if it can penetrate the mind, a sword is killed in the air, the sword road blocks its own blow, and it is impossible to break through, called the old man Shocked.

At the same time, the sword light was even attached to his arm.

Retreat!

The old man with supernatural powers quickly backed away, avoiding the sword light, and a trace of cold sweat could not help coming out.

What kind of swordsmanship is this, why is it so mysterious?

The old man stared at Chen Zong for a few moments, and finally gave up, rushing towards the others who got the order.

Obviously, Chen Zong is a hard bone.

However, there are many people, and there are always people who don't open their eyes to Chen Zong.

"Give me the towering order." Wang Tianzhong recovered a little after the outbreak of blood, and immediately rushed to Chen Zong, with a big hand, swept across like a fan, rolling a strong wind and roaring.

When the fan-like palm slammed into Chen Zong, the moment he approached, he took a slight pause and suddenly grabbed it, directly grabbing the ascending order of Chen Zong's left hand.

This order can't be included in the order, it can only be held in your hand or on your body.