Sword God

Lin Shanhou frowned slightly, the sharp, cold voice seemed a little familiar, where I heard it.

Immediately, when the two black shadows crossed the wall of Linshan Courtyard like black clouds and came, the look of Linshanhou changed, and he finally remembered.

"You dare to come to Ben Hou." Lin Shan was angry.

This person is the pseudo-transcendent realm of Mofengtang, who suffered a long-term defeat with him.

"In the world, there is something I Yin Luosheng dare not go to." The head of the black robe smiled strangely, his voice was extremely harsh.

"Since it's here, then don't even think about returning to Mofengtang alive." Lin Shanhou smiled sneer, his eyes bursting into sharp murder.

The crowd was frightened.

Magic Wind Hall!

The three words are very sensitive, immediately alerting everyone, sharp eyes, and taking some murderous.

The Magic Wind Church is chaotic, and now dare to show up here boldly, it is simply arrogant.

Wu Shanhou also widened his eyes, bursting into a murderous shot, locking Yin Luosheng, a black robe man.

"Since I dare to come, I have the confidence to retreat, you can't stay with me." Yin Luosheng grinned, it sounds very unpleasant, but it is the case.

In the face of the pseudo-transcendent realm, even dozens of true martial realms can't help them, come and go freely. The same pseudo-transcendent realm may be able to defeat the other, but it is extremely difficult to kill the other. Even if there are two pseudo-transcendental states joining forces, if the other party wants to escape, it is at most a price to pay.

This is why Lin Shanhou did not take a direct shot. He has fought with this man and wounded in both defeats.

"What's the purpose?" Lin Shanhou calmed himself down.

"It's worthy of being a prince." Yin Luosheng groaned, listening to praise and irony: "It's very simple. I brought my disciples here to gamble with your disciples."

"Gambling battle ..." Lin Shan was puzzled.

"Gambling!" Stuart and others, such as Yindaobao, were astonished, thinking that the people of the Magic Wind Hall were also competing for prefecture-level gems.

The crowd was even more surprised. It was another novice disciple who was waiting for Linshan. Chen Zong was helpless, and he became the target again.

A cold and sharp eye fell on Chen Zong through the black robe. Chen Zong looked at it, but could not see the figure under the black robe.

"My disciple is still weak, but his combat power is only three stars." Lin Shanhou frowned slightly, and he didn't understand what the devil was.

"My disciple's own combat power does not exceed three stars." Yin Luosheng specifically explained: "My disciple wins, Tianluo Mountain belongs to my magic wind hall, you must not interfere in any way when you are in the mountains, your The disciples win, Mofengtang has never stepped into Linshan County. "

It only said that Linshanhou could not interfere, and did not say other forces. One is that Linshan County is under the jurisdiction of Linshanhou, and only Linshanhou has this right. Second, even if other forces want to interfere, Mofengtang Don't look at it.

This bet is not small.

If it fails, the Magic Wind Hall will enter Linshan County and develop vigorously. It will scrape the territory of Linshan County and embezzle the resources of Linshan County, which is not a good thing for any force in Linshan County.

However, the current Magic Wind Hall, although it has not yet developed and grown in Linshan County, has been searching around, which has caused a lot of impact, but it is unclear where they are and it is not easy to deal with.

If it wins, Magic Wind Hall will completely withdraw from Linshan County, and it will no longer be half a step since then, and will not affect the forces.

Both the benefits and the disadvantages are straightforward and obvious.

Lin Shanhou did not answer immediately, weighing the pros and cons.

The significance of this gambling battle is different from that of Silverknife Castle and must be treated with caution.

Yin Luosheng did not urge, waiting quietly, a trace of coldness emanated from his body.

Wu Shanhou also stood on the side without speaking. Although he did not deal with Lin Shanhou, in this case, how to choose him was clear and his position was clear.

If not, he would have shot and killed this man in black.

However, it's up to Linshanhou to choose now.

Many eyes fell on Lin Shanhou's face, making Lin Shanhou feel a kind of pressure, as if invisible, his shoulders were much heavier.

"Of course, you can also choose to shoot at me." Yin Luosheng laughed suddenly, without half fear, since he dared to come here, he was confident to retreat.

"Master, but it's up to you." Chen Zong bowed, aware of Lin Shanhou's gaze.

"That being the case, fight." Lin Shanhou made a direct decision.

"Houye is so bold." Yin Luo smiled strangely.

"Wait a moment." Duan Zhixing suddenly said, and stood up to Lin Shan waiting to make a fuss: "Hou Ye, the matter is important, I am willing to make a contribution, let my son take the shot first."

"Hey, are you planning a wheel fight or are you going to join forces?" Yin Luosheng's words were full of sarcasm, making people blush.

"Thank you Duan Zhuang, but Chen Zong can do this battle." Lin Shanhou said.

In the final analysis, the gambling battle proposed by Yin Luosheng was his disciples and Lin Shanhou's disciples, but not others. Lin Shanhou agreed, and he could not violate it.

The warrior world has the rules of the warrior world. This has nothing to do with the status. Of course, some people will abide by it, and some will not.

Lin Shanhou will abide by this, which is his own character.

"Fight with me and be prepared to die." Yin Luosheng's disciple spoke, his voice and Yin Luosheng's way seemed cold, with a hint of murderous power, as if covering the body of Chen Zong through the air, the Yin wind struck.

Stepping forward, Yin Luosheng's disciples strode forward, the cold and cold breath became more intense, the wind was blowing, and the temperature of the surrounding air dropped rapidly.

"It's not me who will die." Chen Zong did not respond to Xu Buji, pulled out the Red Thunder Sword and Gu Yanjian, and walked slowly toward the other side. Under his footsteps, his momentum was also raised, and his astonishment was striking.

Everyone stared with wide eyes, feeling from the breath alone. The practice of Lin Zang's disciple Chen Zong was to practice the eight-turn peak of strength, yes, the eight-turn peak, not the late eight-turn.

The cultivation of Yin Luosheng's disciples was the early stage of the Ninth Turn of Exercise.

Two super geniuses.

Yang Tianzhao was quite helpless. Originally, this was supposed to be a battle between him and Chen Zong. Wu Shanhou was also a little bit surprised. He was a spoiler, but now he has become a spectator.

However, if you look at it, it ’s clear how strong your disciples are, but you do n’t know what the strength of the disciples is in Linshan. You can see clearly in this battle. Low, you can see at a glance.

Chen Zong and Yin Luosheng's disciples approached each other continuously, but the distance was only a dozen meters. In an instant, both of them entered the realm of spirit and spirit unity, and Chen Zong could feel that the other's vitality and energy unity state also reached a perfect condition.

When the distance was shortened to ten meters, the disciples of Yin Luosheng suddenly erupted, as if a black wind roared and rolled in. It was extremely fast, and even more amazingly cold, as if roaring with a dark wind.

Chen Zong only felt the dark shadow in front of him, and he had already crossed ten meters for convenience. This speed was not much more than his surprise step. His wide black robe sleeves waved and caused a few cyclones. Chen Zong even glimpsed A black light radiated from it, it was a palm print.

The palm print is black, condensed with high internal strength, and terrible. It can shatter the steel with one palm, press it against Chen Zong's chest fiercely, and the highly concentrated palm pressure directly compresses and collapses the air under the palm. , Chen Zong can feel the terrible power contained in it, if hit by this palm, even his own mixed body can not resist.

Quickly, suddenly, and violently, Chen Zong didn't panic.

As the red lightning tore through the sky, he struck back with an astonishing sharpness and domineering power, and a sword stabbed at the opponent's face door.

It looks like the same approach, but disciples Yin Luosheng have to dodge.

Although he can hit Chen Zong with one palm, but he may not be able to kill, and he is stabbed with a sword, the probability of death is greater.

The decisive palm quickly retreated like a dark cloud, while Chen Zong's sword pursued closely, passing a dazzling light, suddenly accelerating, piercing the opponent.

Unexpectedly, it was just a ghost.

The moment the sword pierced the other side, Chen Zong knew that it had failed, and he did not hesitate to turn around, and Gu Yanjian took the majestic momentum like a mountain to suppress.

Disciples of Yin Luosheng are appearing under the ancient sword, as if they were sent to Chen Zongjian to die, the arm is raised, the inner strength is perfused, if the steel is cast, it can withstand the cutting of the ancient sword.

Jin Tie's symphony was harsh, and Chen Zong could feel the vibration from the ancient sword.

"Dead!" Yin Luosheng's disciples resisted the slash of Gu Yanjian with one hand and took the opportunity to pierce through the sleeve of the robe, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, and hit the heart of Chen Zong fiercely from a weird angle.

Destroyed!

Before he reached his strength, Chen Zong felt his heart beating like a blow.

Stupidity ... Dafeilong Sword!

After Xiu reached the peak of the eighth turn, Chen Zong's internal strength was more vigorous and domineering and sharper, sinking into the red thunder sword, the dragon roared, the sword was bursting into light, and turned into a red flying dragon, with a domineering attitude, toward Yin Luo gave birth to disciples.

Three-star extreme combat power!

Both Chen Zong and Mofengtang Yinluosheng disciple ~ www.readwn.com ~ have three-star extreme combat power.

Disciples of Yin Luosheng possessed three-star extreme combat power. Everyone is not surprised. If not, it is strange. They just heard about the party half a month ago. Chen Zong's combat power just reached the peak of three-star power. Just half But in three months, the three-star limit has been reached, and this increase is too amazing.

"If you give this child more time, wouldn't it ..."

"At least four-star combat power is inevitable."

The fighting power of the three-star limit can only be dominated in one county and can only be famous in one state, but throughout the dynasty, it is nothing. Only when it reaches the four-star fighting power can it really be settled. The young genius stage of the entire dynasty.

It can be said that Chen Zong now has the qualifications to step onto the genius stage of the younger generation of the dynasty. The only difference is the time. According to the potential shown by Chen Zong, this time will not be too long.

Lin Shanhou looked calm because he already knew that Chen Zong had three-star extreme combat power, and it was not as simple as the ordinary three-star extreme.