Sword God

Extremely fast!

In an instant, the speed crossed hundreds of meters and appeared in front of Chen Zong.

fast!

Too fast!

It was so fast that Chen Zongdu felt horrified. In an instant, there was a feeling that it was difficult to react, but after all, Chen Zong was hard-working. After countless battles, the subconscious mind exploded in a blink of an eye. Like a stream of autumn water flowing in the void, filled with an amazing chill.

A sword cut across, a light blue sword light, as if everything were cut open.

But I saw that the original tribe had no change in look, and his face was indifferent. There was no meaning of evasion, but a fingerstroke. That fingertip condensed a ray of blue energy, and hit the sword light directly.

The symphony of gold and iron sounded in an instant, it seemed that Mars was splashing away, the pale blue sword light was crushed in an instant, and Chen Zong immediately felt a strong sharp force striking, as sharp as a blade. .

The superb swordsmanship broke out in an instant. Chen Zong twisted his wrist and sent it forward again. The long sword unloaded this powerful force, and at the same time turned into a light blue streamer, stab directly at the opponent.

The skills of swordsmanship, such as piercing, cutting, picking, cutting, chopping, etc., are fully demonstrated by Chen Zong.

Speed, speed, sharpness, lightness, rigidity, softness, etc., the mystery of various swordsmanship has also been incorporated into it by Chen Zong, and it has been used to the extreme.

The Yuan people flashed in surprise.

This swordsmanship is so superb that it seems to be among the top three among its former opponents.

But no matter what, under absolute speed and strength, superb swordsmanship is useless.

Qing Di waved his fingers delicately and flexibly, resisting each of Chen Zong's swords accurately, no matter how superb the swordsmanship of Chen Zong was, he could never break through his finger defense circle.

Because the speed of the young nightmare is too fast, a lot faster than Chen Zong, and the martial arts attainment of the young nightmare is also very superb, which is not comparable to that of Xizhan.

Although it is only a preliminary match, Chen Zong can already be sure that the strength and martial arts skills of this nightmare are not comparable to those of Xizhan, and they are too much.

Strong enemy!

An amazingly powerful enemy.

Chen Zong didn't feel the slightest dismay, on the contrary, there was a trace of excitement that grew and grew from the depths of his heart, and then broke out, turning into a battle of mind and a sword.

The sword in that body became more pure and stronger.

"A little skill." The young nightmare spoke for the first time, his voice erratic, making people unable to grasp the direction: "So, take my finger."

At the same time as the erratic voice sounded, dozens of blue fingers also spread out, densely packed, surrounded from all directions, all pointing to Chen Zong.

The speed of each finger is extremely fast, and the amazing power is condensed, which makes Chen Zong panic.

Sword!

Resist!

Dozens of fingers were resisted by Chen Zong's superb swordsmanship, but the long sword was shocked, and Chen Zong was also bombarded to retreat again and again.

The residual finger force also continuously rushed into Chen Zong's body, causing continuous impact.

"So strong!" Chen Zong was shocked.

The opponent's fingering, the power is too amazing, not only extremely fast, but also terrible and direct, and continuous strength.

Immediately, the other party pointed out again. Dozens of cyan finger strengths merged into one in a flash, directly breaking through the lasing, and obviously only one finger strength, but there was an amazing power of a huge gunblade bombardment, even if It is a mountain, and it will be directly smashed.

Moreover, the speed of this cyan finger is very fast, very fast, like a streamer directly killing the sky, called Chen Zong creepy, unable to dodge, only in a flash, with a thousand instincts of instinct eruption, wielding a sword .

This sword, which incorporates several mysterious mysteries such as Gang Zhixuan Miao, exploded with amazing power, confronted head-on, and was the most arrogant. Moreover, Chen Zong also exploded into the ultimate combat power, and even the nine-fold mixed killing secrets were displayed.

However, the sword that Chen Zong fell, and the moment of contact with the finger, was directly defeated. The sword bounced up and took Chen Zong's body back quickly, and the blood was shocked.

You should know that the secret method of the ninefold mixed killing is very clever, and it is compatible with Yin Lei Jin.

In other words, Chen Zong's third-increase attack power of 30% will also be displayed on the sword shadow of the nineth-level mixed kill.

In this way, he only defeated the opponent's finger, and he was directly repelled, and his blood was upset.

"You, very good, can block my 50% strength with one finger." Qing Di is even more different. He knows that the other party is a human race, from the third series of void human races, and is also a disciple of this term, which is different from himself Once.

A difference of one term, that is a hundred years.

Moreover, the nightmare is a natural wind spirit body. This physique in the universe is only superior to the mortal body, but its power is unimaginable.

At least, when practicing a skill with the same attribute, the power of that skill will be raised to a small level.

For example, what this young nightmare cultivated was the nine-day breath wind annihilation strength, which fits his natural wind spirit body. During the first entry, because of the natural wind spirit body, the power of the fresh wind strength can achieve a small success. Level.

Now, the first weight of the Niantian Breath of the Nightmare has reached the level of consummation. Although it has not broken through to the second weight, however, because of the natural wind spirit, it has also raised the power equivalent to a small realm. Yes, infinitely approaching the second level.

Moreover, because of the relationship between the natural wind spirit body, his strength is more powerful, majestic and vast, and the recovery speed is faster and amazing.

Chen Zong was shocked when he exploded his ultimate strength, but the other party showed 50% strength.

Sword pattern now!

Sword World...Open!

Two thousand sword lights condensed, and in a flash turned into two hundred, kill.

Two hundred sword lights were alternately displayed, and from all directions, all killed towards the nightmare, but they were completely resisted by the nightmare.

Under the fingertips that burst into ten percent power, all sword lights could not approach the nightmare, but were blocked by the nightmare and bombarded and cracked.

Immediately, I saw the nightmare's body, a mysterious breath diffused away, a blue pattern appeared in the void, as soon as the blue pattern appeared, it filled with amazing mystery, between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a cry The wind blew, and Chen Zong felt the wind breathe.

Wind pattern!

At the next breath, the path of the wind fell and merged into the body of the nightmare, and then shot, his finger power was doubled, and one finger was drawn out, as if to cut everything, directly smashing the sword light .

The young nightmare mastered the pattern, which was within Chen Zong's expectations.

Jianguan was crushed one after another, but Chen Zong was helpless. The strength of the original tribe was much stronger than the previous Xigan.

Suddenly, Chen Zong put away the world of swords, because Chen Zong could be sure that the world of swords could not help each other.

"Oh, are you going to admit defeat?" Qing Di was slightly moved, did not shoot again, but said indifferently, the reason why he did not shoot directly, because he was also surprised, because of Chen Zong was surprised.

A human race, a human race from the third sequence of voids, is so.

"The little guy of this human race, I'm afraid it's helpless." A primitive strongman in the eighth chongtian hall laughed: "Not enough. Given his origin, it is indeed amazing to have this strength."

"You are the first, let me do my best opponent." Chen Zong stared at each other, said Zheng Zheng: "Before that, I want to know your name."

"Blue nightmare." The nightmare did not hesitate to report his name directly, because this human race is excellent and qualified to know his name.

"Blue nightmare, next, I will show the strongest sword." In Chen Zong's eyes, the fine mane burst out, and immediately, they gathered together inside, a little blue, condensed in the depth of the eye pupil.

Hearing Chen Zong's words, the young nightmare slightly stunned, and immediately showed a smile for the first time, but it looked very stiff.

A breath, surging, surging, that breath, there is an indescribable cleverness, and it reveals the extremely amazing sharpness, between the fluctuations of the sword pattern, flashing endlessly in Chen Zong's brow.

power!

Chen Zongran urged his own strength to the extreme, and his breath continued to diffuse and strengthen, becoming more and more amazing.

"In the past ten years, my sword technique has advanced by leaps and bounds, breaking the shackles and creating this sword." Sharp meaning: "I will call this sword Sword of Wind."

As Chen Zong's words fell, in an instant, an endless cyan breath surged out into the sword body, rendering the sword body into cyan.

Get ready!

break out!

Slash with a sword!

With the combination of body and sword, Chen Zong's figure seemed to disappear. Together with the sword in his hand, it turned into a blue swordmand like a crescent moon. It was endlessly powerful, accompanied by a burst of violent roaring sound. It seemed that there was a strong wind roaring endlessly, sweeping all directions, blowing the long hair of the nightmare, and the clothes were stern.

cut!

As the cyan sword light broke through, the gale was instantly cut open.

This sword, as if splitting the heavens and the earth, was arrogant and unmatched. In a flash, the look of the nightmare changed greatly.

Because the power of this sword is much stronger than the previous swordsmanship, more than doubled.

"This little human race can actually create such a sword." The strongest in the eighth heavy day were surprised.

"Ao Yi Wu Xue, did not expect that he could create his own Ai Yi Wu Xue at the level of condensing the gods."

"No, this is not complete Ao Yi Wu Xue, it can only be regarded as the prototype of Ao Yi Wu Xue."

"Even if it is the prototype of Aoyi Martial Arts, it is extremely amazing. After all, the difficulty of creating and understanding Aoyi Martial Arts' prototype is above the dimples."

"There are daggers first and then Austrian martial arts."

Zheng Yuan, the leader of the Daomeng League, was full of smiles and could not hide it.

When he saw Chen Zong's superb swordsmanship, he was very happy, and then saw the various means displayed by Chen Zong, and even realized the kendo god pattern, and his inner joy was endless. The prototype has an unspeakable excitement inside.

genius!

Demon!

Ten thousand years ago, the evil spirits of that human race were not so outstanding. After all, when condensing the god realm, the man did not create his own prototype of Ao Yi Wu Xue.

This is really a blessing for the human race, a blessing for the Daomeng.