Sword God

"Chen Zong, are you sure you abstain?"

"Yes." Chen Zong nodded.

The other party's eyes were quite strange, but abstaining was Chen Zong's choice, and he didn't say anything.

What Chen Zong gave up was the competition between the top three in each Wucheng heroes battle. Once he could get the top three again, he could get the reward of Qiyao Wuyuan.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Zong will definitely not give up, he will definitely do his best to compete, even if he can't get the top three, he can also compete with other martial arts geniuses to improve himself.

Unfortunately, the internal injuries were not healed, and the injury was caused by hands. It was slightly intensified. According to the rate of self-healing, it is estimated that it will take more than ten days. Even if the medicine is dispensed, it will take several days. The test will be tomorrow morning. It's not good for you to do it yourself.

Chen Zong must make a better choice for himself in the future.

Since making his choice, Chen Zong didn't bother about it anymore.

"Sister Yun practicing sword will definitely choose Jian Yaotang. I don't know where to live?" Chen Zong was thinking, looking for Chen Chuyun, but for a while he didn't know where to find it, so he went out and asked, maybe someone would know.

As soon as I opened the door and stepped forward, I saw two figures coming forward.

"Baiyulou ..." One of them, Chen Zong, recognized that it was the people who had recently competed with himself for the inferior Chinese courtyard and threatened himself. The other sneered, walking side by side with Baiyulou.

Sensing the power of Qi and Blood fluctuating, Bai Yu Lou is the peak of the sixth floor of Qi and Blood, and the other is the seventh floor of Qi and Blood.

"I have already said that I have a lot of Bai family here." Bai Yulou walked in front of Chen Zong, with a cold face: "Now, you kneel down and bow your head to me, then transfer this courtyard to my name. I will spare you. In the future, you can come to me if you have any troubles. Maybe I feel good about taking care of you. "

"Just don't bother me." Chen Zong said lightly.

"Toasting without eating and drinking, Master Three, this kind of person should learn a good lesson, otherwise he doesn't know the sky is high." The man next to him smiled coldly and walked towards Chen Zong.

"I don't want to do it." Chen Zong frowned slightly, telling the truth.

"Five levels of Qi and blood, you have no chance to do it in front of my Baiyan." The other side smiled suddenly and stepped out, such as the arrow off the string, clenched his right hand into a fist, and severely pounded Chen Zong's belly.

The punch came out like a wind, bringing a burst of sharp voice and extraordinary strength.

Chen Zong's figure seemed to be blown up by the wind, and he stepped back, making the other punch a miss.

"The response is very fast, so what about this sword ..." As soon as the voice fell, the sword came out of its sheath, the sound of the sword screamed, and the sword light was cold.

After being cut, he waited for Chen Zong's reaction to change into a stab, puncturing the air, and a little cold mang fell like a flying star.

This sword is too fast.

Chen Zong retreated and drew his sword.

The sword light broke through, the sword melodious, first the sword flower flew, and then a bit of cold mang pierced out of it, speeding, stabbing at the other side.

The opponent's wrist trembled and the sword trembled. One sword stabbed at the tip of Chen Zong's sword. The two swords collided and the terrible powers were wiped out. The two swords flexed in unison. , Straightened instantly, terrible power broke out, hit the sword in the hands of Chen Zong.

Backing off the force, but the gap was too big, and the difference in strength was obvious. Chen Zong's internal injuries were again affected, causing severe pain, and he couldn't help spit out blood and looked pale.

"It's really a waste. Such people dare to compete with me for a small courtyard in Chinese style."

Qi Yan, the seventh-tier warrior Bai Yan, was also a little surprised. The sword was indeed not weak, but the other side was not to vomit blood. Was there an injury?

But what to do with yourself.

"Come again, pay for life and death." Chen Zong wiped out the blood on the corners of his mouth, his eyes became chilly, and his body was obscured. If the other party shot again, he would have to exhibit the sky light cloud sword, even if he killed the other party.

The rules of Qiyao Wuyuan have stated that the disciples of Wuyuan cannot kill each other, punish the offenders, or directly kill them if the deportation is serious.

But at this moment, Chen Zong has no other choice.

Letting go of all worries became decisive, a trace of condensed intent, eyes cold, as if the sword was sharp.

Bai Yan froze slightly, his eyes flashed a dignity.

From the opponent's body, he felt a crisis, and seemed to be able to hurt himself or even kill himself.

"It's just a five-storey qi and blood environment, is it possible?" Bai Yan asked secretly, the answer was not known, he suddenly thought that he could enter Qiyao Wuyuan with the five-storey qi and blood environment to prove that he has a superiority, but Even if it is more powerful, it is impossible to fight against the seventh layer of Qi and Blood with the fifth layer of Qi and Blood.

What is this feeling of danger?

Bai Yan didn't dare to act arbitrarily, his eyes gazed at Chen Zong, and he was carried endlessly with blood and energy.

There is constant pain in the body. The longer this state is maintained, the more disadvantageous it is to himself, but Chen Zong can only insist.

"Bai Yan, don't shoot yet?" Bai Yulou frowned.

"Baiyan, dare to bully my brother, so brave." A cold voice came, as a cold wind came, making Baiyan's scalp numb.

He didn't need to look back to know who was coming, and he couldn't help shaking.

"Sister Yun." Chen Zong turned his head and smiled.

"Zongdi, are you injured?" Chen Chuyun frowned, her eyes filled with anger, and her feet moved quickly, as if the wind came to the moon, the Baotie sword came out of the sheath, the sword light was wavy in water, and a smash of the air broke through the air. Like the wind, stabbed to Baiyan.

"Chen Chuyun, his injury has nothing to do with me." Bai Yan's face changed, and he hurried back. The sword waved imperviously, but was shot down directly. Jian Guang shattered like glass. The sword stayed in Bai Yan's. Around the neck, Sen Han's sword edge made Bai Yan's neck goosebumps, creepy, and frightened.

"Before I came, he was already injured. If you don't believe me, ask him." Bai Yan looked at Chen Chuyun's cold face and icy eyes, and shivered involuntarily, explaining quickly.

Chen Chuyun looked at Chen Zong, his eyes flashed softly.

"Sister Yun, my injury has nothing to do with him." Chen Zongbu Xu Buji said.

"Get out." Chen Chuyun put his sword into his sheath, and said coldly.

Bai Yan didn't dare to say anything, and hurried to the ugly Baiyu Tower: "Master Three, we leave here first."

Although Baiyulou was annoyed, he also knew that the situation at hand was not something he could handle, so he left with Baiyan.

"Who is she?" Bai Yulou asked coldly as he left.

"Her name is Chen Chuyun, who was admitted to the hospital last year from the Chen Family in Fengwu City. She is a genius in swordsmanship." Bai Yan answered truthfully.

"A small family of warriors from Wucheng, where can they go for genius, can it be compared with my Yushan cousin?" Baiyulou looked colder.

"On revisionism, Chen Chuyun is indeed inferior to Master Yushan, but on swordplay, he is not inferior to Master Yushan, and he has a fierce sword. He has no mercy on the enemy. He has beheaded and killed thirteen thieves in eight levels of blood. , Jian Jian's life is terrible, known as the Rakshasa sword. In Jian Yaotang, it can be said that he is the first person in the eighth layer of Qi and Blood, and he can fight the ninth layer of Qi and Blood without losing. Thinking back, my complexion was pale, and I was involuntary.

"Waste." Bai Yulou gave Bai Yan a cold look: "No matter how bad, can you beat Yushan cousin?"

"That can't be, Master Yushan is on the ninth floor of Qi and Blood, Jian Yaotang's chief brother." Bai Yan said immediately, "But now Master Yushan is not in the hall."

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"Zong brother, are your injuries serious?" After Chen Chuyun's son looked at Chen Zong, his cold eyes softly fell on Chen Zong's pale face and asked with concern.

"It was an internal injury. I was afraid it would take more than ten days to recover." Chen Zong answered truthfully. Chen Chuyun was both a swordsman and sister, and Chen Zong was very close to her.

"How did you get hurt?" Chen Chuyun's brows frowned slightly, and a faint flash of light flashed under her eyes.

Chen Zong explained things and guesses briefly.

"Dry rain, it's time to kill." Chen Chuyun uttered a voice, and Chen Zong keenly discovered that compared with the past, Yun Yun seemed to have a much stronger sense of killing and a colder breath.

"Sister Yun, help me with the drizzle," Chen Zong said.

"Okay." Chen Chuyun nodded, stretched out a small porcelain bottle in his arms and opened a small porcelain bottle, poured out a white dan pill, with a circle of green lines on it, fragrant and fragrant: "This is grass and pills, for internal injuries It works wonders. Take it, and your internal injuries will heal within three days. "

In fact, there are also Dan pills that have a better effect on treating internal injuries than Cao Huan Pill. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com can even heal internal injuries within a few hours, but the price required is extremely high, starting with 100,000 white jade money.

Even if it is grass and pills, each one has to be worth 10,000 Baiyu money to buy.

Given by Yun Yun, Chen Zong was naturally not polite. After taking it, she took it directly. The grass was still in the form of a pill. A refreshing air quickly filled the area with internal injuries, wrapping it up, like a hint of coolness. His invisible little hands knead with superb skills, making Chen Zong feel comfortable.

"I thought you would come to Qiyao Wuyuan in two years. I didn't expect that you would be here in just one year." Looking at Chen Zongfu's grass and pills, Chen Chuyun was slightly relieved.

"I found that my strength can enter the top 100 of the heroic war, and simply came." Chen Zong laughed.

"You can come early is right." Chen Chuyun nodded: "Qiyao Wuyuan has more genius, more competition, and a better cultivation environment. When I came a year ago, I was at the peak of the sixth floor of Qi and Blood, and now it is over One year, to reach the eighth level of Qi and Blood, if you stay in Fengwu City, I'm afraid it will take two years or even longer. "

"You can use the five-layer repair of Qi and Blood to be included in the top 100 battles in Fengwu City. It is presumed that the swordsmanship is not weak. After you have internal injuries, you can discuss with me and let me see." Chen Chuyun said .

"Okay." Chen Zong also wanted to know, to what extent did Yun Yun's sword practice.

The two sisters sat down at the stone table in the corner of the courtyard and chatted casually. When Chen Chuyun found that Chen Zong was the first place in the battle of Fengwu City, he was very surprised, and when She knew that Chen Zong had some regrets when she had to give up the first three matches of each Wucheng due to internal injuries.

Last year, she herself won the second place in the Battle of Fengwu City. Then on the way to Qiyao Wuyuan, she advanced in swordsmanship and won the third place in the contest. She will be repaired in a short time with the reward. Ascended to the seventh floor of Qi and Blood.