Sword God

The ruins of the dead war, as far as we can see, are a piece of ruin. The ruins of the broken walls, the pits and the cracks are criss-crossing, which is a residual scene after the war.

Chen Zong also knew how this was left. For example, before fighting with the Vajra clan, the fists of the Vajra clan were fierce and violent, and they directly smashed the ground into holes, and the holes would stay. If there is no accident, it will continue to exist.

"It has been thirty years since I entered the Ninth Heaven, and I have been practicing, and finally, it is time for me to become famous." A demon clan traveled fast on the ruins at an alarming speed, like a black light flying by With a smile on his face, his eyes were cold.

Thirty years!

It has been thirty years since I entered the Ninth Heaven, and I haven’t shot it in the past thirty years, and I have fought with others. I have only dedicated myself to practice and improve myself. How much to force out.

Finally, it was time to test the results of these thirty years of hard work.

The demon clan stared at a prey, approaching silently between flickering figures, and immediately behind him, the speed soared to the extreme, and a sharp howling sounded in the void.

When the man was aware of it, he was already one step slower, a burst of black light, like an arrow from the string, carrying a sharp aura, killing instantly.

Too fast!

And the angle is tricky, a very strange blow, difficult to guard against and dodge.

With one blow, it penetrates directly from the back, breaking the heart and killing.

To death, this person didn't have much reaction, because the Demon Race was like an assassin, first approached by stealth, then made a deadly blow, which was unpredictable.

"Three points." The demon clan's assassinated eyes stared at the faded corpse, and there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth. Immediately, his figure flashed and left again.

Such assassination did not consume much power at all, and did not need rest to recover.

Soon, the demon clan found another prey and stared at it.

"A human race, I think, it turned out to be the third sequence of the void human race Chen Zong, the true disciple of the fifth heaven." This demon race is not a true disciple, but an outside disciple, the third-day outside disciple. .

"Then you will be the first fifth innocent disciple to die under my blade."

The figure flashed, approaching Chen Zong quietly, and Chen Zong was marching slowly in the ruins to find other disciples.

The King Kong tribe is the first, and only one has beheaded, with a total of two points in hand.

Immediately, Chen Zong's eyes couldn't be checked, and he calmed down instantly. There was no slight change in his appearance, and no slight changes in his actions. He still moved forward step by step.

A touch of black shadow swept across, silently, approaching Chen Zong, suddenly violently violent when the distance was ten meters.

It was a kind of extreme power, and the ultimate power burst, but just an instant burst, it turned into a black light, a sharp black light, as if to pierce all the black light that tears everything, with an incomparable murderous opportunity, instantaneously break through the air Kill to.

There is no obstacle of half a minute, the distance of ten meters is very short, and even one tenth of the time is not reached, the black light directly kills and penetrates Chen Zong's body.

However, in the moment of penetration, there was no slight obstacle, and it penetrated directly. This relaxed and free feeling was too empty, and the look of the Demon Race suddenly changed. Without hesitation, it immediately turned into a shadow, and broke out the most. Rush forward quickly.

Because in an instant, what he penetrated was not Chen Zong, but an afterimage.

The other party avoided it at the moment of being assassinated. The reaction speed and movement speed were really amazing.

"Since you are here, leave your life." A cold voice with a sharp voice, like a breeze, came into your ears, and at the same time, a light blue sword light broke into the air. Kill to.

fast!

The extremely fast sword incorporates three kinds of mysterious swordsmanship, coupled with the power of Dacheng Qingfengjin, the speed reaches the ultimate.

But the Demon Race was indeed extraordinary. It was extremely fast and amazing. Moreover, the secret law broke out at a critical moment, and its speed rose again, even avoiding the sword of Chen Zong.

However, Chen Zong's speed also erupted in an instant, and the sword was killed again.

This time, unable to escape, he could only turn around quickly and wave the black blade in his hand to resist Chen Zong's sword.

The black blade is extremely fast, and when waving, it brings a residual image to kill in the air, like a folding fan that opens instantly, to block Chen Zong's sword.

But I saw that Chen Zong's wrist turned lightly and his sword technique was extremely high. It changed a few times in an instant, as if turned into a virtual shadow, and directly passed the other party's black blade to resist. It seemed to penetrate everything and kill the demon race.

Through!

A sword, as permeable as a breeze, penetrates directly into each other's eyebrows.

"You..." The demon clan stared at Chen Zong, his eyes filled with horror and unwillingness, and soon became gray and lost vitality.

Chen Zong looked at each other with a light smile on his face.

You must know that your divine spirit has been refined and stronger, and what you have improved is the ability to perceive. When the Demon Race stares at itself and approaches, Chen Zong will feel it, and he will not be unprepared.

Avoid the opponent's blow with super fast speed, and then counterattack instantly. With extremely fast speed and superb swordsmanship, kill the opponent.

During the ten years of retreat, Chen Zong’s swordsmanship has been significantly improved. It can be said that it is the biggest improvement. , Chen Zong also combined some mysteries with each other to enhance the power of swordsmanship.

As in the previous sword, it is no longer purely fast. In addition to being fast, there is a kind of sharpness that runs through all sharpness.

"Three of them are not qualified to let me put out my best." Chen Zong secretly continued to move forward.

In addition to looking for disciples to hunt and earn points, Chen Zong also has the idea of ​​fighting with powerful opponents as much as he can. To what extent?

do not know!

At least, there is a lack of a suitable opponent to test.

"But it doesn't matter. Among the 1,000 people entered this time, there is no shortage of people with extremely strong strength. I will fight them." Chen Zong secretly said.

World War I is inevitable, only in the morning and evening.

Fourth, it was a Celestial Clan, but it still came from the third heaven. Although the talent is outstanding and the strength is not bad, it still can't let Chen Zong come up with real strength and still kill easily.

However, the fifth opponent is not ordinary, because this opponent is an ancient beast, not only talented, but also a true disciple of the fourth heaven. In addition, he is also the last disciple.

In the last session, he was a disciple, but because of his outstanding performance in the disciple conference, he reached the top 100 and was promoted to be the fourth disciple of the true disciple. However, the ranking was not high enough at the time, and the reward was not as imaginable More than that, it suppresses one's self-cultivation state to not break through, for the purpose of this time it is a blockbuster and hits a higher rank.

"Do you understand, the kind of feeling that suppresses your cultivation to not break through the realm?" The ancient beast did not shoot directly, but instead showed a crazy smile: "That feeling is uncomfortable, really uncomfortable. It is clear that you can break through and master a stronger force, but you have to suppress it yourself."

"What I'm for, it's not for this discipleship." The ancient beast clan roared at Chen Zong, laughing like a neuropath.

But Chen Zong did not dare to underestimate him, because the breath from this ancient orc was very arrogant, far from being comparable to the four opponents he had killed before, the gap was huge.

Think about it, an ancient beast race, the talent is not bad, and practiced at least a hundred years more in the fourth day. This is the most basic estimate. After a hundred years, the improvement is amazing.

The moment the words fell, the figure of the ancient Orc erupted at an astonishing speed, like a light and shadow approaching Chen Zong, clenching a fist, and the joints seemed to be raised, suddenly breaking the sky , Carrying a terrible force, blasted to Chen Zong.

That breath let Chen Zong know the skills that the other party cultivated. It was a nine-ten-thousand-dollar condensed skill of the three most powerful skills. It seemed that the first level of cultivation was extremely high.

Each of the three great supreme skills has five levels. The first level corresponds to the God Realm. If you want to practice the second level, you must break through to the third level.

But even if it is the first one, there are differences. There are four small realms of entry, Xiaocheng, Dacheng and even perfection. The gap between each small realm is very obvious.

This ancient beast should have cultivated the first heavy Jiu Tianyuan meritorious power to the state of consummation, but Chen Zong only cultivated the first heavy breath of the nine-day wind and wind to Dacheng. There is a gap between the two levels.

In addition, with more than a hundred years of time, the talent of this ancient beast is not bad, and it can completely improve other aspects and reach an amazing height.

In fact, this ancient orc has already promoted everything he could promote to the extreme, reaching the point of no promotion. If it was not for the purpose of waiting for this disciple conference, he had been decades ago. It broke through to the divine state.

The feeling that there has been no improvement for decades is very stifling, because instead of not seeing the hope of breakthrough, you can break through at any time, but you have to suppress it.

That punch seemed simple, but it was not simple. It directly blended the mysteries of several kinds of boxing techniques. Its power is extremely powerful, terrifying, and the pressure of the punch comes directly, which brings a great threat to Chen Zong.

However, Chen Zong did not feel the slightest fear. Instead, his eyes brightened in an instant, and an indescribable power filled him, and a touch of sharpness also broke out.

Pull the sword!

The sword light turned into light blue, like a ray of breeze blowing, carrying a mighty power, and directly slashing the powerful punch of the ancient beast race.

Chen Zong, intend to give a try on how the ancient beasts can attack positively.