Sword God

In the mighty sky, a huge light passed like a meteor emitting the light of the sun, and a thousand miles passed, leaving a straight trace, like a thick stroke of heavy ink. After a few breaths, there was a sharp, roaring sound, as if Haitian's line was turbulent.

Everyone's eyes were attracted to the past, one by one looking up at the sky, the figure like a meteor with a glorious sun-like light dragging hundreds of meters of golden flame tail, as if the golden dragon fell in the air, When the golden light was gone, a figure that was neither tall nor strong but full of majesty appeared in the eyes of everyone.

This is a man wearing a golden red dragon robe.

"Tianhong meets the king of the town." Tianhong ancestor of Jinghong Jianzong immediately stood up, bowed and saluting to the golden red dragon robe, respectfully.

"Long Jinghou is waiting to see the town king." Jinghong Mansion Dragon Jinghou also turned to salute at the same time.

"No courtesy." The king of the town looked kind, smiled slightly, and did not see the situation. Tianhong's ancestor and Nalong Jinghou were lifted up by an irresistible force, terrified.

Tian Xuan Jing Qiang!

Yes, the king of the town is one of the three great kings of the mysterious realm belonging to the royal family. The other is naturally the current emperor, and the last one is legendary the royal emperor of the royal family.

Chen Zong and others were shocked, even those disciples who were shocked by Hong Jianzong, stunned.

Tian Xuan Jing strong, even Tian Xuan Jing strong appeared.

Among the big dragon map domains, the strongest is Tian Xuan Jing, which is difficult to see at ordinary times. It can even be said that many people in the extreme realm can hardly see the Tian Xuan Jing strong, and they did not expect to appear here.

For a time, the people who came back to God were very excited and extremely excited, and they seemed to be full of strength.

This is the matchless sword fight that will be under the gaze of two earthly spirit strongmen and a high heavenly realm strong, never before, as long as you do your best to show yourself, show the best side, maybe return Will be fancy.

"All those who participated in Warriors Sword Fighters, go to the sword post."

With the sound of an elder from Jinghong Jianzong falling down, his figure was soaring, and one figure after another appeared on the five-meter-high pillars.

There are thousands in total.

In other words, there are thousands of people who are qualified to participate in the Wushuang Sword Fight.

"Getting started."

The two words were suppressed, and the buzzing sound sounded at the same time. The ten seats seemed to tremble at the same time, raising the glorious Guanghua. The Guanghua colorful flow was like a large transparent bowl with buckles. Then, two rows of sword racks followed. Ascends, each row of sword racks is full of various swords.

"On the ring platform, in the formation method, your cultivation strength will be limited to the early stage of Zhenwu Realm, and your physical strength will also be limited to one thousand pounds," said an elder of Jinghong Jianzong.

Chen Zong was surprised.

But think about it and take it for granted, this is the matchless sword fight, it is a competition and duel on swordsmanship. Different martial arts, swordsmanship has high and low, and its cultivation is also strong and weak.

Qiang Xiu has reached the nine-fold limit of Zhenwu Realm, and his combat power has even reached four stars, and there may be people who have reached five stars.

The weak repairs are even in the early days of Zhenwu Realm.

If you do n’t restrict the cultivation and physical strength to make them at the same level, then the competition is not a swordsmanship. A true martial arts triple meets a true martial arts sevenfold. Then the true martial arts sevenfold does not even pull out the sword. One shot was able to triple-slay Zhenwu Realm and lost the significance of sword fighting.

"One, eighteen, fifty-nine, eighty-seven ..." The elder read out ten numbers casually: "Ten of you each go up to the platform to be the master."

Each person who passed the examination held a wooden sign with a number on it, and the number on the Chen Zong sign was 321, which was not selected.

Ten figures flew up from the ten sword posts and fell to ten circular cymbals. When their bodies passed through the transparent light curtain with colorful luster, each one had subtle changes in their complexions, which was very shocking. Look, and then choose their sword.

Those swords were all sacred iron swords arranged by Jinghong Jianzong.

"The Lord has been selected, and Wushuang Sword Fight has begun."

The voice fell, and immediately someone flew up from the sword post and rushed to the ring.

"please."

"please."

As soon as the words fell, the two men held the iron sword to kill each other.

"You are not my opponent."

"I didn't know before."

Among the ten dais, some will open their mouths to attack the other with words, while others will choose swords and say swords without saying a word.

Chen Zong watched carefully.

In the case of consistent cultivation and consistent physical strength, if you want to distinguish between victory and defeat, it depends on your respective sword skills and the power of the sword skills you practice.

The Tianxuan Realm, Earth Spirit Realm, and Human Extreme Realm, glanced at will, and could clearly see the situation on the ten ringstands.

There was a winner, and the winner successfully defeated the challenger. Soon, a second challenger came to power.

"Brother Chen, I'm going up first." Qin Yi not far away smiled slightly, his figure drew a mysterious trajectory, and fell into the light curtain like a streamer. After that, his fingers flicked gently, as if feeling something, and then he paused slightly, clasping the hilt of one of the swords.

"It's Qin Yi."

"Who is Qin Yi?"

"The core disciple of Xuanzhen Temple, in the last Wushuang Sword Fight, was not only one of the top ten masters, but also ranked seventh in the final decisive battle." Some people talked arrogantly.

"Why did you do it so early?"

"Maybe the swordsmanship has grown greatly in three years."

Chen Zong did not rush to shoot, but observed the battle on the ten ringstands.

The primary purpose of participating in the Wushuang Sword Fight is to learn more about swordsmanship, feel the style and mystery of different swordsmen, and learn from their strengths.

After sweeping, Chen Zong's sight fell on the platform where Qin Yi was.

Qin Yi's opponent obviously knew Qin Yi and felt nervous when facing him.

"Please advise." Qin Yi's opponent took a deep breath, forcibly adjusted to calm himself down, but he still sweated, and felt that the sword in his hand was a little wet and unstable.

"Don't be nervous." Qin Yi did not take the opportunity to take a shot, but smiled slightly, like a spring breeze, as if it had a soothing effect, let the person slowly restore peace.

"Receive the sword." Qin Yi's opponent spoke again, his voice no longer trembling, his feet rushed forward as quickly as water skiing, a sword broke through the air, and the sword was sharp and faint.

Qin Yi is standing tall, and the long sword naturally hangs down. When the opponent's sword light reaches the front, the long sword swings obliquely, and the track is clear and legible.

It was such a simple sword, but the sword that was assassinated by the opponent was completely sealed, leaving no trace of subsequent changes, and the other party could only watch the sword kill, and there was no way to avoid it.

The gap is too big.

Qin Yi easily defeated the opponent and became the master of the seventh ring.

Seeing Qin Yi's outstanding sword skills, for a time, no one else rushed to the seventh challenge.

Qin Yi stood on the platform with his own smile on his face, with a faint smile on his face, and looked calmly without any unease, as if the eyes around him did not exist.

Everyone becomes the master and enters the final decisive battle. Qin Yi's swordsmanship is extremely high. He even won the seventh place in the last decisive sword fight. For many people, it is unbeatable. Opponent.

Invincible but still going to challenge, is equal to the road of unparalleled sword fighting.

"After ten more breaths, if no one comes to the stage to challenge, the seventh master will be determined." An elder of Jinghong Jianzong said, his voice was a bit cold.

One of Qin Yi's swordsmanship is extremely high and has such qualifications, and the other is to persecute everyone.

No challenge, yes, then let Qin Yi directly become one of the masters, which intensified competition among other players.

Everyone heard the words, their hearts were tense.

"I'm here." After five breaths passed, one of them leapt forward and landed on the ring. With a big hand, he grabbed a wide-edged iron sword, like a blast sword, flashing like a torrent. Yat.

Suddenly this person showed amazing swordsmanship, even more powerful swordsmanship.

Qin Yi's look was slightly positive. A sword cut from the other side blocked it, and felt a little pressure, but it was just a little bit more.

The eyes flashed, Qin Yi's sword trembled and killed, and the trembling sword drove the sword tip to leave numerous afterimages in the air, covering the other side of the body.

On the opposite side, Jianguang erupted like a flash flood, and devoted all his strength to arouse the shocking momentum, shattering the heavy sword shadow, and severely chopped to Qin Yi.

Suddenly, the sword that was cut fell to a halt. I don't know when Qin Yi's sword stayed at his throat.

"When ..." Qin Yi's opponent swallowed hard, horrified.

His sword-making skills have reached the second level of the first realm, and he doesn't even know when the opponent's sword is on his throat. This gap is too large.

"I saw this three years ago ~ www.readwn.com ~ At that time, his sword skill was not as good as it is now." Said an elder Xu Jing, who was shocked by the sword.

"The core disciple of Xuanzhen Temple is said to have been instructed by Xuanzhen Temple after the end of the Wushuang Sword Fight three years ago. It is also reasonable to have a significant improvement in sword skill." Another elder also said.

During the conversation, the other masters also had their own wins and defeats. Some people successfully defended the master, while others successfully challenged to become the new master.

The performance of each participant in the ring fell in the eyes of the strong and grasped by them, but so far, except Qin Yi has paid more attention to them, there is no second person, but this is nothing, after all, Wushuang Jiandou is just It's just the beginning. The real masters of swordsmanship haven't shot yet, they are still watching.

Wushuang sword fights are often more exciting as they get to the back. This swordsmanship competition is like the big waves scouring the sand, leaving the essence at the end.

Different people have different styles of showing swordsmanship, and they are dazzled and immersed in it, exclaiming.

At this time, a disciple of Jinghong Jianzong was about to take a shot, and leapt forward, landing on the second ring platform.