Xue E is the first true successor of Tianfeng Sect, and the one who was defeated by Li Zhenyi's sword was the second true successor of Tianfeng Sect.
"You are also a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, right? Don't think that you can get anything by just passing the Three Dragon Transformation Passes by luck." Xue E said coldly to Chen Zong.
Just now, Li Zhenyi defeated the second true disciple of Tianfeng Sect, which made Xue E feel very angry and disgraced.
After all, if they were defeated by the disciples of the Scarlet Dragon Sect, Wanshui Palace, or Fuyun Palace, it would be completely acceptable, but the Qingyun Sect was nothing at all in the previous term.
"You talk too much." Chen Zong said unhurriedly.
"It's crazy. In that case, just welcome the fury of the wind." Xue E was startled at first, and then his face was full of anger. When he finished speaking, there was a roar of wind, which was fierce in an instant.
The wind was roaring, and Xue E's figure also merged into the furious wind, sweeping towards Chen Zong with the force of thunder, which was unstoppable.
Xue E made up his mind to defeat the opponent fiercely. As soon as Xue E took action, he used 100% of his strength. He could tell the secret method and used all his strength.
Although Tianfeng Sect is also a four-star force, its overall strength is stronger than Qingyun Sect, and even Beichen Villa cannot compare with it.
Facing Xue E's 100% strength blow, Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, his expression calm and calm.
Just when the storm was approaching with an astonishing roar, Chen Zong's right hand landed on the hilt of the sword slowly and quickly, and then he clicked it, and a white sword light rushed out like a long river.
Sharp and razor-sharp.
The white sword light turned into a piece of cyan, tearing through the sky, cutting into the furious storm like a broken bamboo.
Feng Zhi dissipated, and a figure flew out at a faster speed, directly hitting the Panlong wall, slowly sliding down, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Xue E looked pale, covered his chest with one hand, and stared at Chen Zong with horror on his face.
It felt like I was in a dream, and I couldn't even resist the opponent's sword.
The move was broken, and the protective spiritual power was broken. If it were not for wearing the best mortal armor to block the edge of the sword, I would have been broken open. Even so, the terrifying power contained in the sword still bombarded the body, knocking him.
Knocked away, the terrifying sharpness contained in it invades the body through the armor, causing damage.
It felt like my heart had been stabbed and strangled. The pain was so severe that I couldn't fight anymore.
"Okay!" The Great Elder, Elder Lin and Gao Bojun were all excited.
"How could he be so strong!" Xie Yuxuan and others were even more horrified.
Li Zhenyi's strength was not unexpected, but Chen Zong's strength was completely beyond expectations and unimaginable.
Xue E, the first true disciple of Tianfeng Sect, showed great strength. At least Xie Yuxuan and others were not sure of winning, but they were defeated by Chen Zong with a sword.
gap!
An indescribable difference.
"It's interesting." Chi Mingyi's eyes lit up slightly and he grinned.
On the contrary, the elders of Tianfeng Sect were very unhappy. It was simply a shame that both disciples were defeated, and they were defeated by disciples of the same sect.
For a time, many eyes were focused on Chen Zong, who was the center of attention.
But to most of the disciples of Fuyun Palace and Chijiu Tianchi Long Hai and others, it was nothing, because they could also easily defeat Xue E.
Regardless of whether it was others' surprised stares or indifference, Chen Zong's expression did not change at all, it was still so plain.
It was as if he had just defeated Xue E with one sword, but it was just a speck of dust on his collar.
After defeating Xue E, Chen Zong's Panlong Pillar grew by one-tenth. When Chen Zong sat down, he could feel the nourishment becoming more obvious.
As for whether it had the effect of treating injuries, Chen Zong was not sure because he was not injured.
Li Zhenyi looked at Chen Zong and gave Chen Zong a thumbs up.
Chen Zong's victory was also an opportunity for Qingyun Sect to promote its reputation.
The battles continued one after another, Chi Jiutian came on the stage, and his opponent was a disciple of Fuyun Palace.
Facing the disciples of Fuyun Palace, Chi Jiutian couldn't help but feel a little excited, because from the beginning, he regarded the disciples of Fuyun Palace as his biggest opponents.
Now, we finally have to face the disciple who is our biggest opponent.
As the breath surged, a fiery red color filled the whole body, like a fire rising.
"Chi Jiutian, the number one true successor of the Red Dragon Sect, I hope you won't disappoint me." This Fuyun Palace disciple is not among the top ones, but when facing Chi Jiutian, he still has indescribable confidence.
In other words, it is not simply self-confidence, but also mixed with the pride of being a disciple of Fuyun Palace.
"I should be the one to say this." Chi Jiutian raised the corner of his mouth, his face was full of flamboyance, and his eyes seemed to have a fiery red light flashing past.
"Very arrogant." The Fuyun Palace disciple was a little angry. In his opinion, he was just a disciple of a five-star force, so what qualifications did he have to be arrogant in front of him.
As he finished speaking, the Fuyun Palace disciple waved his sleeves.
At the beginning, it was like a gentle breeze blowing slowly. In the middle, the energy became more powerful, and the clouds rolled like surging waves. The sound was amazing and magnificent.
Fluttering clouds!
Fuyun Jin is a famous mortal-level martial arts in Fuyun Palace. It is also a required martial arts for all Fuyun Palace residents. It has perfect formulas and insights. With step-by-step practice, you can often practice to a high level and even master martial arts.
Rumble!
When the Fuyun Jin approaches Chijiutian, the sound is like rolling thunder, its momentum is unparalleled, and the astonishing power is overwhelming and erupts like an overwhelming mountain, as if it can destroy a mountain peak.
The smile on Chi Jiutian's face became more and more obvious. He faced Fu Yunjin's powerful blow without any fear. As the fire rushed around his body, he raised his right hand and turned into a claw. The fire spurted out spiritual power fluctuations and turned into a huge
The fiery red claws have countless fine scales on them, lifelike, like the claws of a fire dragon, with astonishing power.
Tsk!
There was a faint astonishing sound, the sky was torn apart, the majestic Fuyun Jin was also torn apart in an instant, and the terrifying claws of the fire dragon, carrying the terrifying high temperature of molten gold and iron, killed the disciples of Fuyun Palace from a distance.
Seeing that his Fuyun Jin was torn apart by the opponent's claws, and a terrifying high temperature rushed towards his face, as if it was about to burn him to ashes, the Fuyun Palace disciple's face froze, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.
With a bang, he struck the air with a palm, and if he pushed the clouds with mighty force, it was the Cloud-Pailing Palm, another top-level ordinary martial arts in Fuyun Palace.
Different from Fuyun Jin, the palm power of Paiyun Palm is very powerful and domineering, extremely violent, like the mighty clouds rolling in the sky, its momentum is powerful and domineering, it can directly smash the claws of the fire dragon, carrying unparalleled majestic power.
Xiang Chi Jiutian.
"It's interesting." The corner of Chi Jiutian's mouth curled up, his face full of madness, and his long hair suddenly shot up into the sky, like a blazing flame, astonishing heat spurted out from his body, and there was a faint high-pitched dragon roar.
go.
Amidst the gushing fire, Chi Jiutian jumped up and stepped forward, as if he had turned into a red dragon. He blasted out with a few moves in an instant, shattering the overbearing Paiyun Palm and approaching the Fuyun Palace disciples.
I saw the cloud-white robe of the disciple of Fuyun Palace billowing up, turning into a cloud, dissipating under Chi Jiutian's violent offensive, and then reuniting in another place.
One hand is Fuyun Jin and the other is Cloud Dispelling Palm. They both come out at the same time, the power is even more astonishing, and the terrifying power sweeps through half of the arena.
"The flame dragon spits beads!"
When the blow missed, Chi Jiutian reacted very quickly. He paused, but instantly retracted his hands and pushed them out suddenly. Like a red dragon opening its mouth and spitting out, a ball of fiery red energy the size of a human head rolled out, like a meteor piercing the sky.
Disciple of Fuyun Palace.
boom!
There was a huge explosion, with crimson red energy and cloud-white energy overflowing, turning into storm winds and waves, instantly impacting away, covering the entire arena, hitting the Panlong Wall, and creating layers of ripples.
In the two-color Qi Jin, Chi Jiutian displayed his body like a red swimming dragon and started a fierce fight with the disciples of Fuyun Palace.
I have to say that this disciple of Fuyun Palace is really strong.
"If this is your strength, then defeat." Chi Jiutian said suddenly, a more powerful aura erupted from his body, the fire around him became violent, and his strikes were earth-shattering.
A palm!
The movement skills of the Fuyun Palace disciples were interrupted and their bodies were shaken out.
One punch!
The disciples of Fuyun Palace were directly blasted away and retreated repeatedly. They could not help spitting out a mouthful of blood. Their breath was weak. They could only feel that the fiery power continued to penetrate into the body, causing wanton destruction. The blood spit out was emitting astonishing heat.
Lost.
The disciples of Fuyun Palace were defeated by Chi Jiutian. In the fierce battle at the beginning, Chi Jiutian actually did not use all his strength.
In other words, from the very beginning, Chi Jiutian was testing the opponent's strength, or in other words, the opponent's methods, to see what the disciples of Fuyun Palace were so good about.
"It's a great idea, but..." A smile appeared on the face of the third true successor of Fuyun Palace, and a sharp cold light shot out from the depths of his eyes, like a sharp sword unsheathed.
If Chi Jiutian felt something, he raised his eyes and felt a sharp sword-like light coming through the air.
The fighting spirit is astonishing and the fire is raging.
But, the time has not yet come.
The Panlong Pillar of Chijiutian also grew in size.
As the number one true disciple of Wanshui Palace, Chi Longhai is also very powerful. With a wave of his hand, his astonishing spiritual power fluctuates endlessly. If the ocean tide rolls in, its momentum is majestic and irresistible.
Chi Longhai's opponent was also a disciple of Fuyun Palace, but not those tyrannical disciples, so after a fierce battle, he was defeated by Chi Longhai.
The disciples of Fuyun Palace are indeed very strong, but that does not mean they are invincible.
In particular, Chi Jiutian and Chi Longhai, as the most outstanding disciples of the five-star force, are very powerful. Even if they are placed in Fuyun Palace, they can still be ranked.
The battles are one after another, with no rest time at all. As long as you are selected, no matter whether you are injured or your strength has not been fully restored, you must fight or admit defeat. There is no third option.
Time flies, and it is already Chen Zong’s sixth time to take action.
This time, the opponent is a disciple of the Red Dragon Sect, but it is not Chi Jiutian or Chi Mingyi. He is considered the third true disciple of the Red Dragon Sect and is weaker than Chi Jiutian and Chi Mingyi.
"The flame dragon spits beads!"
"The flame dragon swings its tail!"
The disciple of the Red Dragon Sect saw that Chen Zong had won five battles and knew that his strength was not weak. He used all his strength when he attacked and did not dare to test him at all.
Chen Zong's left hand pointed like a sword, and the two fingers were as if they were made of gold and iron. The cold light pierced the sky and shattered the blazing red energy. They were the fingers of the broken gold sword.
Chen Zong had already cultivated Broken Gold Sword Finger to the highest level and understood martial intent.