Sword God

"Beast martial arts!"

"Tiger Eagle Biphase!"

The beast martial arts brought Guo Hai and Wu Mo together to kill.

The battle was fierce, and the various means of exhibition showed that everyone was so drunk, and they had a deeper understanding of Wu Mo's strength. Under the stage, Tie Chongyue's face was cold.

Lion, tiger, panther, wolf, snake, deer and eagle!

The beast martial arts are out of nowhere, and the inner strength of the eight lanes is rushing out. In the middle, it is Guo Hai himself, which kills with both hands. This move is like nine people attacking a target at the same time, and the intensity of the attack. There are differences in speed and angle.

Such as the domineering of the lion, the might of the tiger, the fierceness of the leopard, the fierceness of the wolf, etc., all have been fully demonstrated and interpreted under this attack. It can be seen that this attack is similar to that of the previous battle with the black gun martial arts. In one hit, it's more complete, and its power is a little bit more powerful.

Behind Wumo, the black devil and black devil appeared out of thin air, and then intertwined, turning into a monster with a tiger-headed hawk. The fierce breath was rising like the tide, soaring into the sky, with Wumo's body, he swooped and slaughtered. Down.

Arms like tiger's paw and eagle claws protruded forward, breaking mountains and tearing steel.

The air flow was violent, tearing the ring platform, and swirling in pieces, and a figure flew backwards. It was Guo Hai.

During the battle with the Black Gun Wu Hao, Guo Hai suffered internal injuries. Although he was taking medicine for a short period of time, he had not healed yet. He fought with Wu Mo in full force and caused internal injuries. The final killing collision directly aggravated the internal injuries and the lack of post power. , All of a sudden was hit.

Wu Mo was also uncomfortable. After falling to the ground, he retreated back and forth, his feet were heavy, and pieces of stone slabs were broken, and the debris was flying.

"I confess." Guo Hai wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, his face turned pale, and said helplessly.

There is still the power to fight again, but the internal injury is intensified, the possibility of winning is very small, and it will further intensify the internal injury, which will affect the subsequent battles. Will not affect the strength.

Hearing Guo Hai's defeat, Wu Mo grinned, his tight muscles relaxed and defeated Guo Hai. He also used his full strength and was uncomfortable. There were many battles in the back. It was necessary to retain more power.

On the third, fast sword Wu Hao Dai Junhe, standing on the Tianwu Doutai, Dai Jun and his sharp eyes swept away, falling on Chen Zong's face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and there was a touch of coldness.

"Chen Zong, come up to die." Dai Jun and Chen Zong pointed at him with a calm tone, which contained a terrible killing intention.

Chen Zong just smiled, got up, and leaped gently on the Tianwu Doutai, which was seven or eight meters away from Dai Junhe.

"Brother Chen is in danger." Lin Hao frowned, saying without worry.

Chen Zong ’s cultivation is the peak of six strengths, and Dai Junhe is the eight strength of strength. He is also a genius. In this battle, Chen Zong could not win at all. In contrast, Dai Junhe ’s posture killed Chen. Zong will not, but he will certainly not show mercy.

"I won't kill you." Dai Jun smiled coldly, his eyes full of murder: "But how did you treat my brother-in-law of the Tianwu Xuegong just now, I will give it back twice."

"Come on now." Chen Zongbu Xu Buji said, pulling out his long sword, the sword body sliding through the air like water, showing a trace of coldness.

Elder Qin Mo stared at Chen Zong, and wanted to see how Chen Zong, the six-strength of his strength training, crossed the seven-strength of his strength training, and competed with the eight-strength martial artist, even though that was impossible.

Dai Junhe smiled coldly, sharp eyes, a sword out of the sheath, Jianguang straight across the air, stabbed at Chen Zong, leaving a clear word in the air.

"So fast!" Chen Zong's pupils contracted.

When standing under Tianwu Doutai, I felt that Dai Junhe's sword was fast, but the experience was more obvious.

It was almost in the blink of an eye that the sword came out of the sheath and stabbed in front of it, a bit of coldness, but it brought extreme coldness, permeated the whole body, and felt numb.

The thundering sword rushed, Chen Zong responded quickly, and the octagonal four poles were cast. At the same time, he swung his sword to the sword, and at the moment of the collision, he stabbed Dai Junhe with the force of rebound.

Elder Qin Mo's eyes were slightly brightened, surprised by Chen Zong's quick response. This is a combat talent, which is an innate talent. It is not something that can be acquired through hard work.

Those who have the talent for combat will grow faster if they are trained.

Elder Qin Mo couldn't help but plan to recruit Chen Zong, but now is not the right time to wait until the end of the battle for quotas.

Dai Junhe was also a bit surprised that his sword could be avoided by the opponent, and he counterattacked, his face sank, and his sword speed suddenly increased. One sword and one sword were like a torrential rain pouring into Chen Zong from every angle. The swords contain the inner strength of the eight-strength exercise, which is very scary. Once stabbed, Chen Zongqiang's physique will be directly pierced.

Each sword has inner strength and outward appearance, and it is outdated. Chen Zong can feel the chill and sharpness, as if to cut himself Ling Chi.

Thirteen blows from the wind!

Sky is shining!

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong drew a sword in his right hand and pulled out a long sword in his waist, each exhibiting different sword tricks.

"Double swords!"

"In his eyes, his second sword is not a spare."

The crowd immediately exclaimed when they saw that Chen Zong used the second sword and also exhibited different sword moves.

There was a smile on the real person's face, and he knew very well that Chen Zong would be able to use the two swords, because he had fought many times during that three-month period.

"Not easy." Elder Qin Mo whispered.

Royal envoys, double swords, double swords, etc. are actually not difficult to say, after all, some martial arts require dual weapons to be able to play, but that is the requirements and restrictions of martial arts itself.

Some warriors will use two weapons. For example, Tie Zhongyue uses a double axe, but this pair of axes can only perform the same martial arts or make the same attack. Even different attacks are very simple.

Like Chen Zong, when the two swords came out, two different swordsmanship techniques were used, or they were unique tricks and killing tricks, and it gave people a sense of independence as if they were two swords. It was difficult. It's hard.

This is a gift, not a deep skill that can be mastered through hard work.

Dai Jun's face sank. Before Chen Zong, he didn't use all his strength. Now under the double sword, he feels a bit embarrassed.

"Fast swordsmanship!"

Dai Jun and the sword came out like light, the speed increased again, reaching the extreme, and there is no reservation. Each sword exudes a terrible sword pressure. The sword body has not yet arrived. The sword pressure makes Chen Zong unable to breathe. Pierced and torn into numerous fragments.

The two swords trembled, like two wings, bringing up countless sword shadows, with completely different changes, like the mighty winds like the rapids of the sea, and they killed off.

The blades collided, terrible power surged, full of energy, countless Mars sputtered away, dazzling.

Chen Zong's hands were numb and gradually spread to his arms.

The inner strength of the peak of the six-strength exercise is not inferior to that of the seventh-strength exercise of prestige skills, which is Chen Zong's advantage, and it is also able to defeat many of the seven-strength warriors. Relying on one, but compared with the eight-turn martial arts practitioners who are practicing prestige skills at the local level, the gap has emerged.

The fast-word swordsmanship was carried to the extreme by Dai Jun and the sword sword was killed. Numerous sword-light swords traversed the air for a long time, dense and dense, coupled with flexible and fast footwork, around Chen Zong's whole body, looking far away. Chen Zong seems to be a hedgehog.

The pace is flexible and the two swords are fast. Chen Zong constantly resists Dai Junhe's sword attack. He has a feeling of exhaustion and is very tired.

"The gap between repairs is too obvious, and speed and strength cannot keep up."

"My practice has reached the limit of six revolutions, and now, with the pressure of Dai Junhe, try to break through."

Chen Zong's eyes flashed with determination, and he was determined to get rid of all distractions, and his whole body seemed to emit a unique breath fluctuation, and his strength was twisted into one.

Swinging with two swords, resisting every attack from all directions, the terrible internal impact caused Chen Zong's arms to tingle and tremble. If it wasn't for the mixed body approaching, the strength of the body was amazing, and it would have been too long to be able to support it. Chen Zong is also very uncomfortable.

"The martial arts realm!" The elder Qin Mo was closest to him and felt most clearly. He immediately saw the state of Chen Zong. It was the martial arts realm first. It seemed that he was not a newcomer but was very skilled. There is a raging wave.

Excluding the three great arrogances, the martial arts can learn the most important mastery of martial arts in the middle of training, and there are few, even within the genius-like Zhenwu Alliance, not to mention a few, not to mention the age Not big, about twenty years old.

For a time, Elder Qin Mo's evaluation of Chen Zong has been improved a lot.

Bearing it again and again, the inner strength seems to be tempered by constant impact.

The limit of six turns is only one line away. It ’s like a thin piece of paper that can tear with a little force, but Chen Zong knows that if it ’s normal practice, it will take at least half a month to about a month. After all, six turns belong to the middle period, and seven turns belong to the later period.

The breakthrough in the middle to late period is not only the inner strength is more vigorous and pure, but also whether the inner strength can be released outside. This is a qualitative change. Many warriors have been stuck at the limit of six revolutions for years or even decades. Bizarre things.

Continuous swords, but always unable to defeat Chen Zong, Dai Jun and his face became more ugly.

Relying on the martial arts realm first and strength, Chen Zong stiffly resisted Dai Junhe's attack, but did not make a counterattack. Instead, he used the pressure brought by Dai Junhe to hone himself and break through.

Every one of Zhenwu Realm looks at ~ www.readwn.com ~ seems to see Chen Zong's intentions, but below Zhenwu Realm, even if it is a talented disciple of Shiwu Hao, he feels that Chen Zong is hard. support.

"silly."

"Instead of giving up, it is better to admit defeat as early as possible, to retain strength and avoid being hit hard."

They could not understand Chen Zong's approach.

"This junior is really interesting."

"Very bold."

Several Zhenwu realm secretly secretly.

"Yes, talented, capable of mastering two swords, mastering martial arts first, and having such courage, the potential is amazing."

"Quick sword storm!"

Seeing that each sword was resisted by Chen Zong, Dai Junhe directly exhibited a unique skill of fast sword, his arm wave was almost invisible, and even the sword body in his hand disappeared, becoming countless sword lights.