Sword God

Thousands of disciples wandered around in the ruins of the dead battle in search of prey.

"Chen Zong, let's fight again." As soon as Xizhang's voice fell, the dark gold sticks rose like an instant, and a stick fell like a mountain.

This stick is powerful and direct, and it is overbearing, as if it can smash everything.

Eight months ago, Xizhan was defeated and died. Now he meets again. His strength has also improved due to battles again and again. Xizhan met Chen Zong again and shot without hesitation.

If this battle is lost again, then in the ruins of the dead battle, Xizhang does not intend to challenge Chen Zong anymore.

This stick, the West Wand, directly exploded into full force, and the power of the prototype of the realm of Dao was becoming stronger and stronger, condensed on that stick. It seemed that it seemed to have increased by ten times in size, directly shot down, and the surrounding area was 100 meters square. The void is completely oppressed. The amazing pressure is all suppressed on Chen Zong's body. It feels like the earth's vigorous and heavy.

That is the prototype of the realm of the Tao carried by the Tao of the Earth, and naturally possesses the power of the Tao of the Earth.

At the same time, Chen Zong was also slashed with a sword. This sword filled with a unique sense of power. It seems that there are countless swords and swords.

The prototype of Kendo realm!

Chen Zong impressively recondensed the field of kendo and integrated it into swordsmanship, which fits the cultivation path of the universe, and the cultivation path that transcends the void.

"This Chen Zong even mastered the prototype of the realm of Dao." Xizhan secretly startled.

Xizhang remembered that in the previous battle with Chen Zong, Chen Zongke did not integrate the prototype of the realm of Dao into swordsmanship, but now it is not only integrated, but also very skilled, it is really amazing, terrible talent.

war!

After eight months, Xizhang's strength has also improved greatly.

"West Scepter, take me this sword." Chen Zong intends to make a quick decision, and at once, the sword qi is filled with long hair flying, and every strand of hair seems to be filled with a ray of sword qi, showing amazing sharpness. Breath, seems to be able to penetrate everything.

When the words fell, and the sword's energy filled, Chen Zong's sword also punctured the sky.

At first glance, this sword seems very slow, because the movement and trajectory of the sword are clearly seen.

But Xizhang was horrified to find that he couldn't avoid it, because that sword was not very slow, but it was very fast, approaching an extreme, causing a very slow illusion.

speed!

This sword is a sword of speed.

The sword light flashed, the green mang broke through the air, and it was directly killed. It penetrated the eyebrow of the Western Staff, and the extremely sharp sword mang directly broke all defenses.

When the sword light dissipated, the sword did not know when it had been sheathed.

"Your sword... what's it called?" Xigan didn't die directly, but had a difficult opening, and his eyes were horrified.

"The wind is extremely extreme." Chen Zong replied without any trouble.

Xi Zeng's eyes became gray, and his figure quickly disappeared.

The wind pole is a sword that pays attention to speed, and urges the speed to the extreme. In addition, in order to make up for the lack of fast speed lethality, Chen Zong also incorporated the sharp mystery into it, making the power of this sword condensed into a little, concentrated On the tip of the sword, through everything.

It can be said that Ju Fengfeng focuses on the power of frontal attack and killing, and is good at power, while Fengji is good at speed.

Chen Zong didn't get points for killing the West Stick, because he had killed it once before.

In this battle, Chen Zong's opponent was a Celestial Clan, a previous Tianjiao Celestial Clan, with superb talent and strong strength.

"So... listen to the wind's voice." Chen Zong's voice sounded, seeming to be singing, vaguely, as if a fresh breeze was passing by.

In the void, there was a gust of wind blowing, blowing through the sky, blowing through the ears, mobilizing the hair, winding the waves.

Light like a dragonfly, like a flying swallow's silhouette, like a willow leaf circling down and swaying in layers of subtle ripple-like beauty.

The wind murmured as if whispering in his ear.

When the whispered whisper sounded, the eyes of the Celestial Clan appeared a blur, and they continued to struggle, as if suffering some pain.

Divine!

Her mind was directly impacted, as if to be crushed.

At that moment, she lost control of her own strength, as if she had lost consciousness.

The sword light flashed, the blue light waved like the autumn water, and it cut through the air in an instant.

Killed with a sword.

And... listen to the wind!

This sword is also the prototype of Aoyi Martial Arts. Its name is Tingfengyin, but it is the prototype of Aoyi Martial Arts attacked by divine will.

Normally, the divine power is used, it only consumes one percent, and it is integrated into the sword to launch an attack, which affects the divine power that interferes with the other party. It has also skyrocketed.

That day, the death of the human race was started with another point. So far, more than eight months later, Chen Zong's points have reached more than 500.

Of course, whether such points are more or less in the whole, Chen Zong is not clear. He can only continue to work hard to hunt more disciples and get more points.

So far, Chen Zong's deaths have been three times, but he has also encountered opponents who can't help himself. Similarly, the other party can't help himself.

The ninth month.

This opponent of Chen Zong is the last Tianjiao of the ancient beast race.

Most of the 1,000 disciples are the current Tianjiao, but a small part is the previous Tianjiao. At least there are hundreds of people who are planning to compete for higher places in this session.

Of course, they may not be able to get their wish. In fact, many of the current Tianjiao are even better.

For example, the primitive man named Baoji has a terrifying power.

This ancient beast clan became arrogant and beastly, and exploded into full force. After the beast, he looked like a lion, with a roar and sonic roaring impact, as if it could smash everything, terrible, and amazing.

Arms waved, double fists blasted continuously in a flash, each fist carried the terrifying power to Chen Zong, the fist shadow was horizontal, directly covering Chen Zong's whole body up and down, it seemed to be about Chen Zong's body broken.

Chen Zong waved his sword, and the sword sprang out.

Suddenly, the incredibly amazing edge bursts out on the blade, and crosses across, as if there is nothing between heaven and earth to resist.

Once the sword was cut, all the fist shadows were directly shredded, leaving a clear pale blue sword mark in the air.

Wind scar!

This is still the prototype of Austrian Yiwu Studies, which is Chen Zong's fourth prototype of Austrian Yiwu Studies, focusing on cutting edge and cutting as appropriate.

Juefeng cuts attention to the power of frontal attack and killing, Fengzhi pays great attention to speed and sharpness, listening to Fengyin is an attack that incorporates the spirit, and Fengshen marks focus on cutting the edge.

Four prototypes of Austrian Yiwu studies, taking into account all aspects.

In the tenth month, Chen Zong killed many opponents again, but in the same way, he died again. The person who killed himself was still a primitive man named Deng Xing.

Deng Xing's strength is not as good as that of Bagua, but it is also very strong and stronger than that of the Nightmare. Chen Zong used four prototypes of Austrian Protesting Martial Arts to fight fiercely against it, and he was defeated in the end.

However, although he was defeated and died again, Chen Zong's points increased from more than 500 to more than 600, nearly 700.

But here, there is no time limit, and only if all people die once, is it the end.

In other words, so far, after ten months, some people have remained undefeated.

"The primitive bastard should be one of them." Chen Zong secretly said.

In the eleventh month, Chen Zong died for the fifth time, but the points also officially exceeded 700, more than 750, representing that among the 1,000 disciples who entered here, 750 died of the sword of Chen Zong. under.

I think it would be no problem to enter the top 100 places with such points.

However, what Chen Zong wants is not only the top 100 places, the top 100 places, but the most basic protection, but also the higher places, that is the goal. If it can, it should hit the top ten.

Of course, the difficulty of the top ten, I do not know how many times it is the top one hundred, and Chen Zong is not quite sure, can only say, do my best.

It didn't take long for a young man to appear, approaching at an alarming speed, and appeared not far from Chen Zong.

"The young nightmare." Chen Zong frowned slightly. Although now, his own strength has been improved, but Chen Zong still feels that he is not the opponent of this young nightmare, and the other party has killed himself once, even if he comes again. You can't get any points for killing yourself.

"Human race, are you interested in joining forces." Qing Di said very directly.

"Joined together?" Chen Zong was surprised.

The strength of this young nightmare is better than yourself. Why do you want to join forces?

And, what do you do together?

Hunt other disciples?

Based on the capabilities of this young nightmare, it doesn't seem to be necessary.

"It's true, this time, the teamwork was only to deal with Gou." Qing Di's expression was awe-inspiring. The words also made Chen Zong stunned and secretly startled.

Deal with bash!

Work together to fight the buns!

"It's not enough for you and me alone." Chen Zong replied, recalling that the battle with the wild joke was completely crushing in nature, and he was not his opponent at all. Although this young nightmare was stronger than himself, Chen Zong I feel that he is not an opponent of Kupiu.

The two together will be stronger, but can they really deal with that?

"Not only the two of us, but also several other people joined forces." Qing Di answered very directly: "Are you joining?"

In other words, the nightmare has teamed up with some other people, and now it is teaming up with more masters to ensure foolproof.

"Okay." Chen Zong agreed after slightly pondering, even more because of curiosity.

What kind of people are teaming up to deal with that bastard.

And to what extent is the strength of the wild knight?

Even the masters such as Qing Di should find someone to join forces.

"Go." Qing Di took a deep look at Chen Zong, and then said, immediately, it became a breeze, and Chen Zong also left to erupt to catch up with the fastest speed.

Soon Chen Zong discovered that when it comes to the speed of long journeys, he is not as good as this young nightmare. The body of the other party is as light as weight, extremely light, and flutters with the wind. It looks very relaxed.

On the contrary, he seems to be strenuous.

However, this young nightmare did not seem to explode at full speed, but instead limited its own speed, only faster than himself, so that he could keep up.