Sword God

(Third)

Many people are waiting outside the exit of Jiwu Grand Hunting Ground.

A young man wearing white military uniforms and painted with elegant mountain and ink paintings shook his body and rushed out like a gust of wind. The speed was fast and he had a calm and unhurried taste.

"It's him!"

"Qin Shijia!"

"This man has a great understanding and is proficient in various martial arts. It is reasonable to be the first person in the blood and blood environment to break out of the extreme martial arts hunting ground."

Then, the second person appeared, Yunfeng, a disciple of Jiwu Wuyuan, who had an elegant flowing style.

The third person came out with a domineering atmosphere. It was Nangong Honglie, the Nangong family, who stepped over ten meters in one step, like a battleship breaking water.

One after another, it didn't take long for the tenth Qixuejingwu to appear.

"Chen Zong is not among them?" Speaking of the mentor of Tian Yao Tang of Qi Yao Wu Yuan, Chen Zong had brought him accidents again and again, so this time, he felt that perhaps Chen Zong was able to enter the top ten. No.

"Also, there are too many young geniuses under the main city of Jiwu." The instructor shook his head and said secretly.

But as time passed, the tutor couldn't help getting nervous.

Because there are more and more warriors out of the blood and blood, more than two hundred, of which there is still no figure of Chen Zong.

"It hasn't even come out yet." Nangong Wulie glanced over his eyes wide and found no figure of Chen Zong. Then he thought maliciously: "Isn't it going to be killed by a powerful monster."

At this time, Zhan Ying, Xu Zhantian, and Yi Qianxuan also appeared one after another. They quickly swept away. When they did not see Chen Zong's figure, they could not help but tremble.

Chen Zong's strength is arrogant and faster than the three of them combined. Under normal circumstances, it should be that they crossed the Jiwu Grand Hunting Ground earlier than the three of them.

Did something happen?

"Who have you seen Chen Zong?" Tianyaotang's blood and blood disciples were asked by the instructor.

"I do not know."

"I do not know either."

"I seemed to see Chen Zong just now, surrounded by a group of glaucous wolves." A disciple said in dismay, his tone was not very certain.

"Surrounded by a group of glaucous wolves!"

"The glaucous wolf is a second-class top-quality monster."

"It won't be so miserable, there are very few second-class top-quality monsters in Jiwu Great Hunting Ground."

"Hum, what's better than me, bad luck, nothing." Wang Minghua secretly sneered.

"Even if it is a group of second-class top-quality monsters, Chen Zong may not be able to get it, but it is estimated that he will be eliminated." Qi Fei secretly sneered.

The mentor's face changed. In his opinion, although Chen Zong was not weak, he would be killed if he was surrounded by a group of second-class top-quality monsters.

However, he was powerless.

Time passed by little by little, and it had been over an hour and a half.

As Disciples of Yaotang said that day, Chen Zong was indeed surrounded by a group of second-class top-quality monsters, such as Qingguang Wolf.

As a second-class superior beast, the single-strength strength of the Qingguang wolf is stronger than the ordinary Nine-tier Warrior of Qi and Blood Realm, and it can fight the elite Nine-tier Warrior of Qi and Blood Realm.

Of course, even the elite nine-level martial arts warrior is not Chen Zong's opponent at all. The problem is that there are more than one blue wolf, but there are as many as eighty.

If this is replaced by any other Nine-layered Peak Warrior in Qi and Blood Realm, it will undoubtedly die, but Chen Zong's body training has surpassed the Nine-layered Qi and Blood Realm, which is the legendary great consummation, and the blood and pure Yang are leak-free. You can quickly recover in a short time by emptying your blood and blood.

As long as Chen Zong grasps the rhythm of the battle himself, he can keep himself at the peak. In this case, the siege of the Qingguang wolf can not really hurt Chen Zong, although it will bring a lot of pressure.

Moreover, the speed of the glaucoma wolf is very fast. Compared with Chen Zonglai, he will not be inferior. Chen Zong will not be surrounded by the glaucoma wolf if he wants. The problem is another glaucoma wolf not far away.

A normal glaucom wolf is about the size of a buffalo and very strong, but the glaucom is different. It is bigger and stronger, at least one meter and a half meters taller than a normal glaucom wolf.

The powerful majestic body, with blue hair throughout the body, seems to emit a faint cyan brilliance, a terrible violent atmosphere that surpasses the second-level monster, undulating on its body.

Third-level monster!

This is the group of glaucous wolf kings, a powerful monster that has reached the third grade, and on the level, it is equivalent to the human beings turning a martial arts power, but the strength is more than the ordinary training Imperious, only elite warriors can compete with it.

This is not the first time that Chen Zong has seen a third-level monster. As early as the previous Chenjia Iron Mine, heavy armored cattle appeared. The terrible breath made Chen Zong difficult to breathe.

Now, the breath emitted by this blue wolf king is not weaker than the heavy armored cows of the day, and it is replaced with other nine-layer warriors in the qi and blood environment, afraid that they will also become stiff and breathless, but Chen Zong found himself In addition to feeling the tremendous pressure, a pure yang qi and blood will be activated without any reservation, and will not become stiff, but still move freely.

It was discovered that another benefit of the great qi and blood pure yang can greatly reduce the pressure brought by the outside world.

In spite of this, Chen Zong couldn't leave calmly, and every time, he would be intercepted by the Qingguang Wolf King. The third-level subordinate monster was very strong and very fast, and at this time, the other party had not really Attacked, but blocked Chen Zong with an amazing speed.

"Dead!" Chen Zong cracked an iron finger and struck a brow wolf's forehead. The terrible finger force penetrated directly.

At this point, as many as thirty glaucous wolves were killed by Chen Zong, fifty or more were left.

"Woohoo ..." Yang Tian screamed, the eyes of the Qingguang wolf king became colder and violent, and all fifty or so glacial wolf retreated, forming a circle, as if they were defending their king.

Staring at the cold eyes of Qingguang Wolf King, Chen Zong immediately felt a scalp numbness that was out of his control.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong fully mobilized the power of a pure yang qi and blood with the sixth trajectory of Zhen Jiantian ’s absolute strength. The qi and blood are magnificent, like the continuous water of a large river and a long river. There was a hint of sharpness, as if the sword was out of its sheath.

The sixth-strength true sword sky can be used to increase the power of the sword by 10%. However, before this, Chen Zong had not pulled out the sword. Because of the strength of the opponent, he was not enough to draw himself and face the Qingguang Wolf King. It's different, you have to pull your sword.

Sword light is like frost and snow, and it glides across the air. The air seems to have water waves spreading away. As a result, Chen Zong ’s body also gradually rises and becomes sharper and sharper, like the sword embryo opens.

The tyrannical pure yang qi and blood, until the solstice yang zhichun, Chen Zong's whole person is like a huge stove, which should have sent out terrible breath fluctuations, but the leakless body completely blocked the breath inside the body No half leak.

Just the whole body of Chen Zong, exuding a hint of coercion.

The Qingguang Wolf King did not run, but approached step by step. With each step, the violent atmosphere on his body would be intense, approaching step by step, and the pressure would increase sharply.

"So strong!"

Chen Zong felt more and more difficult to breathe, that terrible pressure, cruel and fierce, and violent cold, like a wave of cold waves followed by a continuous wave of impacts, hitting his own body, hitting himself There is a feeling of disintegration in my spiritual will.

Too strong too strong.

Chen Zong thought that he had achieved the tenth level of perfection of Qi and Blood Realm by himself. With the power of pure Yang Qi and Blood, he could have a force of 15,000 kilograms. This is far beyond any Qi and Blood. Strength can at least compete against one or two.

Now it seems that my own thoughts are a bit naive.

After all, there is a huge gap between vitality and training, and there is a gap that is difficult to bridge.

"Burning!"

Without hesitation, Chen Zongshi exhibited the third heavy blood boiling operation, which not only increased the strength of two kilograms, but also increased the speed by 30%.

"go!"

If this is somewhere else, maybe Chen Zong will try it and fight against this blue wolf king to really verify what his strength has reached, but now it is the assessment period, the time is limited, once it is delayed, let ’s not talk about the results , He will be eliminated, and missed the opportunity to enter the Four University Palace.

It may be said that I am only eighteen years old and dissatisfied with two more opportunities, but do not forget that the next opportunity is three years later.

Maybe in three years, my cultivation can completely break through to the strength of practice, and more than one turn, but a feeling tells myself that the gains from entering the Four University Palace will be greater, and the improvement will be faster.

The warrior cultivates, competes with others, fights with time, and fights with himself. Without affecting the foundation, he can move one step ahead of the other. For example, he himself decided to enter Qiyao Wuyuan as soon as possible.

Take full advantage of the wind, step out, and reach the amazing twenty meters directly, extremely fast.

One hundred and twenty meters passed by in an instant, like a phantom.

Chen Zong is fast, but the speed of the Qingguang Wolf King is faster and flashes, as if a cyan streamer swept through the air ~ www.readwn.com ~ directly intercepted Chen Zong, and grabbed his extremely sharp claws, tearing Cracked the air, leaving a few cyan sharp marks.

The terrible sharpness seemed to be able to tear everything, leaving Chen Zong covered with sweat and hair, and a cold current was swimming on his back.

"Cut!" Tong Lei Chunlei, Chen Zong waved his sword, severely chopped out.

The claw speed of the Qingguang Wolf King is too fast. It is too late for Chen Zong to erupt the pure Yang Qi and blood. It can only be cut out with such a sword. The power of this sword is also extraordinary, condensing 17 thousand kilograms of the whole body. Strength, and a ten-fold increase in the sixth heavy sword power.

As if the frost was falling, it was terrible.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp claws collided with the pseudo-frost flowing sword, and the powerful forces burst out to impact in all directions. The air was rippling with water, and the impact was unmatched. Chen Zong stepped back, leaving deep footprints on the ground at each step. The right hand was trembling endlessly, feeling that the muscles of the tiger's mouth and arm seemed to be torn, and the muscles and bones of the veins seemed to be broken.

Fortunately, the forged body exercises became the second most important, with copper-skinned steel bars and stronger bearing capacity. Even the muscles and bones were strengthened. Otherwise, it is estimated that the right arm would have to burst open.