Sword God

Wang Tianzhong, the newly-elder elder of Juyuan Purple Pole Palace, born with magical power, can lift a catty with one arm, and when a palm hits, the strong wind pressure swept through, blowing Chen Zong's robe grinning and long hair flying The air in front of him was dried directly, not only unable to breathe, but also a feeling of suffocation.

The wind pressure was strong, and the pavement approached, and Chen Zong's cheeks were not consciously sunken.

Wang Tianzhong grabbed this palm and didn't keep his hand. If he couldn't carry it, he might be hit hard.

The shot was so decisive and unrelenting, Chen Zong frowned slightly, his feet stepped on messy small steps, and constantly moved and changed, the sword was raised, the sharp sword light, as if the wind was torn apart by the strong wind pressure .

In front of that palm, the long sword lifted up and came back.

But Wang Tianzhong showed a grin. The opponent's sword was just an ordinary sword, and the opponent's strength was not as good as his own, not to mention that the gloves on his palm were enough to block the sword's sharp edge.

The hand he grabbed did not change, and his strength seemed to be a bit more aggressive. With this palm, Chen Zong was directly beaten down or even seriously injured. As for Chen Zong's identity, Wang Tianzhong had no scruples.

No matter how strong the Tiangong Temple is, it is also at the same level as Juyuan Ziji Hall, and it will not exceed too much.

As long as the person is not killed.

The thought flashed through Wang Tianzhong's mind. When the sword light approached, the five fingers snapped, and he wanted to grab the sword that Chen Zong had killed.

With the protection of the glove, it is enough to protect the palm from being hurt by the blade, and with strong power, it is enough to hold the sword tightly.

Wang Tianzhong thought very well, but unfortunately, he underestimated Chen Zong and overestimated himself.

The sword that Chen Zong lifted, with an indescribable mystery, avoided Wang Tianzhong's catch, just like a shadow in the water, making Wang Tianzhong feel that he had caught it, but what he actually caught was only a phantom. Like a real phantom.

Too fast, extremely mysterious, beyond expectations.

Jianguang killed him, lifted it directly, scratched Wang Tianzhong's chest, and tore a wound. Immediately, the sword light fell, and the nine-turn serial swords were connected. Each sword fell on Wang Tianzhong's body and was irresistible. , Extremely mysterious, there is a sense of nature.

Wang Tianzhong only felt that, no matter how he shot, he couldn't catch the sword light, nor could he resist it, he could only roar.

After Jianguang's meal, all disappeared. Wang Tianzhong had many wounds on his body, criss-crossed, and spewed out blood.

Retreat!

With the blood spray, Wang Tianzhong only felt that his own strength seemed to be lost.

If the cultivation base is still there, this kind of injury is nothing at all, it can be easily recovered without any impact, but the current body, but the body of the ordinary person level, even if he is born with divine power, it can't escape the ordinary The level of the human body.

Facing a big change, Wang Tianzhong hurriedly backed away, leaving Chen Zong far away, and Chen Zong did not pursue it. With such injuries, Wang Tianzhong almost lost his fighting power.

On the other hand, there were other people who killed them in an attempt to seize the order in their hands.

For a time, Chen Zong underwent great pressure.

The total number of ascending towers is only ninety-nine yuan, and there are nearly three thousand contestants.

In terms of conversion, every person who gets the Darling must face the covetment of more than twenty strong enemies on average.

However, this is not the case. Some people who get the order have fewer strong enemies and some have more.

The three figures attacked in unison, it was three people from the same force, and the goal was directed at Chen Zong.

The three men, holding long swords, lifted them together, cut them all together, and slashed them like a knife. They belonged to the left, middle and right, and directly cut off Chen Zong’s evasion. The knife is gorgeous, the knife pressure is terrible, and it is terrible. It makes people unable to bear the courage to confront. They can't help but want to retreat.

However, the subsequent changes are also there. If Chen Zong retreats, he will immediately be pulled by the Qi, and the opponent's knife will sweep up, and he will become more and more violent and eventually become an irresistible blade storm.

The body of ordinary people and the power of ordinary people can still release terrible lethality with the low martial arts they have cultivated.

Chen Zong's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes flashed, as if he had penetrated everything, his body did not recede, but stepped out one step, the long sword shuddered, sending out a continuous buzzing sound, a stream of light on the sword Body flowing away.

This sword, with its brilliant sword light, shot out across the sky, as if blocking the river and breaking the river, as if the sky was breaking through the clouds.

The three knives joined together were crushed in a flash, and the light of the knives followed, and the piercing sound of the sword fighting sounded, as if piercing and tearing the eardrum.

I saw the sword light shining like a dazzling shadow. Then, the three long knives flew out of their hands, and the three men's wrists were bloody, their faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly retreated.

"Sophisticated basic swordsmanship." Ta Ling gazed at Chen Zong, secretly surprised.

The clever foundation of such swordsmanship is difficult to see even when Taixu Shenmen is still there.

Although it is said that the Taixu God Gate is a major lineup and a minor cultivator, this is not true for everyone. There are also a few God Gates who major in others, such as swordsmanship, swordsmanship, etc., and their attainments are still very high. The fighting power is arrogant.

In any case, the Taixu Shenmen is a holy place, with a deep heritage, and it is not difficult to train some martial arts strongmen.

However, the basic swordsmanship is so mysterious, but it is not.

Of course, the tower spirit does not understand. Chen Zong started from the end of the day. What he was able to practice at the beginning was the basic swordsmanship. Moreover, he never let go. The other cultivators in the void, although they also started from the foundation, but because of cultivation In order to promote a faster relationship, the basic swordsmanship will soon be replaced by a smarter swordsmanship.

At that time, their main energy was devoted to higher swordsmanship, and even after obtaining magical powers, they would focus on magical powers.

And everyone's practice time is limited, and their energy is also limited, of course, it must be reasonably distributed.

Wounded Wang Tianzhong, repelled the three swordsmen, and turned around, the sword light came out like a thunder and thunder, a sword traversed, and directly stabbed a spear from behind.

The body of the lance shakes, and the heavy shadow of the gun is rolled up, as if a flower is blooming, making it impossible to tell where it will eventually stab, demonstrating its brilliant shooting skills.

However, the sword pierced by Chen Zong was shot straight and horizontally, without any far-fetched force, only a kind of firmness, unwavering determination.

Let you be ever-changing, I will break it with just one sword!

This sword, if there is any help.

Jianguang killed him, and the gun had a meal, as if it had been stabbed in the stamen, and burst.

Immediately after the contact between the gun body and the sword body, as the sword body shook slightly, the trembling gun body was broken apart slightly. Long drive straight in, kill directly.

It was too late to say, if the thunder was too short to cover my ears, the sword had already been killed.

The gunman swept the gun body without hesitation, but it was still slow, his shoulders were penetrated immediately, and the gun body was swept along, and the counterattack was immediately broken by Chen Zong.

The sword was drawn, and blood was sprayed, just like a fountain.

The gunman's face was pale, and he stepped back and forth, daring not to shoot Chen Zong any more, his pale face was full of horror.

I am a supernatural creature. I have practiced guns for thousands of years. Even if I temporarily lose my strength as an ordinary person, I only have the level of ordinary people. Hundreds of soldiers can also kill seven in and seven out.

But this kind of marksmanship was actually broken by the other side in a short two or three strokes and injured by one.

Chen Zong did not pursue, because other people rushed over, one leg, and rolled up with a mighty bombardment.

The expression was solemn. Chen Zong had a sword in his hand and his hair was flying without fear.

If the cultivation is available, if you are here, you will not have the slightest competitiveness, and you will not be able to compete with a group of supernatural powers.

But now, everyone's cultivation is forbidden and cannot be used for a while. Except for those natural divine powers and aliens, the innate physiques of other people are not much different. Thousands of martial arts attainments.

Moreover, it is still based on basic martial arts knowledge.

To speak of magical powers, Chen Zong was not sure. After all, the magical powers possessed by the powerful magical powers are stronger than their own, and they are even more terrible.

With one move of natal magical powers, he couldn't resist anything at all, and instantly turned into fly ash.

But now it's different. Using basic body to perform basic swordsmanship is something I'm very good at, and it's melee fighting.

confidence!

The strong self-confidence makes Chen Zong's sword seem sharper.

One, two, three...

No matter who he is, as long as he covets Chen Zong's hand to get the tower order and takes the snatch, all of them are repulsed by Chen Zong.

"Chen Zhenchuan's sword technique is really terrifyingly clever."

"Otherwise, how could there be the title of the unparalleled Excalibur."

The elders in Xinyi Tiangong were secretly shocked. At this moment, they were more fully aware that the four words of Wushuang Excalibur really deserved their name.

"The sword skill of this human race is so superb, it must be exceptionally talented, and it is not a good thing for our race." The cold eyes of alien eyes with a strong physical body like a cheetah flashed directly back a human race and spit blood on the ground. Obviously, the damage was not light, and quickly rushed to Chen Zong.

Although the human race and the human race fight each other, although they are doing their best, they will still avoid the key points and try not to cause serious injuries. However, the interracial and human races are different.

Although there are only a dozen other aliens, they are all innately powerful. Not only are they powerful, fast, and explosive, but their defense is terrible, and the human races are not all united. In a time, many cultivators are The aliens were seriously injured.

The shock of the cold caused Chen Zong's hair to stand upright, and afterglow in the corners of his eyes glimpsed a shadow of the figure, as if a shadow of a shadow was shuttled through the crowd, rushing to the astonishing speed, and the amazing killing was from there A shadow came out pervasively, making Chen Zong keenly perceive.