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Chapter 10 Dark Horse

Number three is Tie Zhongyue, one of the nine heavenly swords of the Giant Blade Academy. Number four is a dark-skinned young man who looks to be in his early twenties, younger than Tie Zhongyue. He has a surging aura, as if he is

The cultivation level at the peak of the seventh level of Jinjin Realm.

"Hey, aren't you going to admit defeat? It doesn't matter if I do it." Tie Zhongyue grinned, his bald head reflecting the shining light in the sun, making him look a bit ferocious.

"This is what I want to say to you." The swarthy boy also grinned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he stretched his body and opened his hands, one hand turned into a tiger's claws, and the other turned into an eagle's beak, and a powerful aura filled the air.

It lingers around the body and seems to be frozen when the wind blows.

"The tone is very loud." Tie Zhongyue touched his bald head and laughed. Everyone else also laughed, especially the people from Jublade Academy who laughed very exaggeratedly.

After all, Tie Zhongyue is at the eighth level of the Jin Dynasty Realm, not the ordinary Jin Jin Realm. As one of the Nine Heavenly Blades of the Giant Blade Academy, his strength is far superior to the ordinary Jin Jin Realm rank eight. On the other hand, this swarthy young man,

It is indeed good to be at the peak of level 7 of the training realm, but there is a gap.

"Come on." Tie Zhongyue waved, and No. 4's figure flashed, like a tiger descending from the mountain, with a fierce momentum. The tiger's claws moved forward, and seemed to expand into a giant claw. If you look carefully, you can see that the dark boy's tiger claws have not changed.

What changes is a momentum, really like a tiger descending from the mountain, which proves that he has a very deep grasp of the essence of tigers and masters the secrets.

Tie Zhongyue felt that what was rushing towards him was not a person, but a tyrannical monster tiger. He slapped it down with one claw, and the palm pressure it brought was astonishing, making him unable to breathe.

"Something capable." Tie Zhongyue was surprised, but he didn't mean to pull out the two axes behind his back. Instead, he slapped them with his palms. The tyrannical aura of the eighth level of Jinjin Realm also spread out, and the wind whistled under his palms.

The swarthy boy's tiger claws suddenly flickered, brushed past Tie Zhongyue's palm, and grabbed Tie Zhongyue's shoulder with one claw. At the same time, the olecranon of his left hand pecked Tie Zhongyue's forehead from the side.

"Exquisite martial arts." Elder Qin Mo nodded secretly.

Tie Zhongyue hurriedly retreated and pulled out the two axes with his backhand. The ax blades flashed with cold light and exploded instantly, like a cloak, and slashed at the dark-skinned young man. If the young man insisted on continuing to attack, he would be hit by the two axes, and his life or death would be uncertain.

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At the critical moment, the dark-skinned boy jumped up, soaring into the sky like an eagle, avoiding the cloak-like ax blades and killing him in the air. A sharp eagle cry penetrated the cracked gold and stone.

Tie Zhongyue raised his eyes and slashed with both axes at the same time, like a giant wheel rolling away.

The figure of the dark-skinned young man was cut open directly, but there was an afterimage. The real body appeared behind Tie Zhongyue, silently, and the tiger's claws and hawk's beak came out, hitting Tie Zhongyue's back directly.

Tie Zhongyue spun around, and his two axes brought up a terrible storm, strangling everything.

"At the seventh level of the training level, he can actually fight Tie Zhongyue to such an extent. He is indeed very strong."

"Another amazing fighting genius."

Genius is a general term. It is very general and should be classified carefully. Some geniuses are good at cultivation, that is, their cultivation speed is extraordinary. It only takes half a year or even less for others to improve their cultivation level which takes them a year.

There is another kind of genius who is a genius of comprehension. He may not be outstanding in terms of cultivation speed and may appear average, but his comprehension ability is extraordinary and he can comprehend martial arts faster and better, master the essence, and fully exert the power of martial arts.

The third type is the combat genius. He may not be outstanding in cultivation and martial arts understanding, but he is good at fighting and can maximize his own advantages to defeat the strong with the weak.

Other talents, such as refining medicine, casting tools, etc.

Of course, there are also geniuses who are both kinds of people.

This swarthy boy is obviously a fighting genius, good at defeating the strong with the weak, and the martial arts he displays are superb. He has mastered the three flavors and mastered the essence. The combination of the two makes him stronger.

Under Tie Zhongyue's hands, the twin axes roared fiercely and roared loudly, making people's scalp numb even when they were tens of meters apart. The sharp and violent light of the axes seemed to be able to tear people into pieces.

Gradually, Tie Zhongyue also became angry.

With his cultivation at level 8 of Jin Realm, he was unable to defeat the opponent cleanly. Instead, he fell into a tug-of-war, which was unbearable.

"Eighteen Crazy Kills!"

With a loud shout, Tie Zhongyue took the lead in performing his special move. The two axes brought out a burst of terrifying light, like a raging storm. He struck eighteen times in a row with a dazzling cold light. He slashed out from all angles and spread all around, cutting off all possibilities of dodge and retreat.

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"Tiger Demon Cracks Stone!"

The swarthy young man seemed to have transformed into an ancient demon tiger. He stretched out a claw and surged with internal energy. His palm turned into black, as if it were made of black iron. He smashed several cold rays of light and blasted towards Tie Zhongyue.

"This kind of aura..." Chen Zong narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.

That feeling was like the aura of an ancient monster, but it was very faint, like an illusion. No one else, including the powerful people in the True Martial Realm, noticed it.

Chen Zong felt this way because he had merged with the blood of monster beasts before. That drop of monster blood contained a small amount of the blood of the ancient monster red gold saber-toothed tiger.

"Could it be that this person..." Regardless of whether it was an illusion or not, Chen Zong stared at the dark boy's every move and became more focused. Maybe the other person would be a warrior from the Black Demon Sect.

But, wouldn't there be blood tests? Just like myself, if another warrior of the Black Demon Sect is mixed up, I can only say that the methods of the Black Demon Sect are too shocking.

There were countless warriors from the Black Demon Sect lurking in the scene.

"Crazy devil fights the world!"

Tie Zhongyue used his special move again. This move was even more powerful. The double axes were completely invisible, and even the people were drowned in the light of the axes. The terrifying power cut open the surface of the arena, leaving behind shocking scars.

"The tiger demon carries the corpse!"

After another collision, the dark boy struck with his left hand.

"Eagle Claws!"

Directly grabbing Tie Zhongyue's shoulder, Tie Zhongyue trembled all over, his inner strength exploded, he resisted the attack of the eagle's claws, and escaped, but his shoulder was torn with several bloody marks.

"Crazy Devil Kill!"

The inner energy was violent, pouring all the energy into the two axes, filling the air with light, slashing fiercely, turning into a terrifying light, like a waning moon breaking through the sky, as if the arena was directly split open, leaving a terrifying ravine.

The internal energy is displayed externally, which is a sign of entering the middle stage of the training stage. In the later stage, the internal energy goes a step further on the basis of the external display, that is, it is released externally. It can be separated from the body and released from the weapon to form a longer-distance attack.

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However, the outward release of internal energy at the seventh level of the training level is still very weak and does not have much effect. However, it becomes obvious when the eighth level of the training level is reached, especially when performing the ultimate move.

Chen Zong's heart trembled. Tie Zhongyue's crazy demon slaying power was so terrifying that he had no chance of resisting it.

"Tiger-Eagle Biphasic!"

With a tiger claw in one hand and an eagle claw in the other, the figure of the swarthy young man jumped up, like an eagle fighting in the sky, or like a tiger descending from the mountain. The combination of dual momentum, the shadows of a black tiger and a black eagle suddenly appeared behind him

, the black tiger leaps over the mountain, the black eagle spreads its wings, and upon contact, it turns into a tiger-headed black eagle, full of magic, flying up from behind, and fluttering down in the air, as if it can break the mountain.

The killing moves collided, and the internal energy overflowed like a storm. The hard ground of the Tianwu Arena was torn and shattered, and pieces flew up.

Tie Zhongyue stepped back again and again, and as soon as the dark boy landed, he flew out again, with the bravery and fury of a tiger, and the sharpness and determination of an eagle.

Both hands came out and transformed into countless tiger claws and eagle beaks, attacking Tie Zhongyue from all directions without mercy.

Tie Zhongyue tried his best to resist, but he was still hit, twice and three times once. He was hit in the chest continuously, banging like a drum, and retreated continuously until he was knocked down from the ring.

"Lost..." Everyone was stunned.

There are people who can defeat the eighth level of the Lianjin Realm at the peak of the seventh level of the Lianjin Realm. This is possible, but the problem is that the eighth level of the Lianjin Realm of Tie Zhongyue is not comparable to the ordinary eighth level of the Lianjin Realm.

He was actually defeated. For a moment, everyone looked at this swarthy boy with admiration. Those at the eighth level of training also regarded the swarthy boy as a strong enemy. After all, judging from this battle, their own strength was compared with Tie Zhongyue's.

, there won’t be much difference.

"What's your name?" Elder Qin Mo asked with a smile.

"Wu Mo." The dark-skinned young man's voice was loud, his eyes were dazzling, and he glanced at him with an astonishing fighting spirit.

"Wu Mo, this elder has remembered this name." Elder Qin Mo nodded, but Wu Mo didn't feel flattered at all, as if it was natural.

Next, there are No. 5 and No. 6. Both of them are at the seventh level of Jinjing Realm. They are almost the same. One is practicing leg techniques and the other is practicing palm techniques. They start a fierce fight.

In the end, No. 6 was superior and defeated No. 5 to win.

The decisive battle between No. 7 and No. 8.

Both of them were at the seventh level of Jinjin Realm. The final result was that No. 7 seized the fleeting opportunity and defeated No. 8.

Number nine and number ten.

Number nine is none other than Chen Zong, and number ten is Shangguan Lianyi, who comes from the hidden royal family.

"Palace Master, Chen Zong should be able to win." An elder asked.

"Yes." Master Huanyun nodded, his tone calm but full of affirmation.

In three months, Master Huanyun knew very well how strong Chen Zong was. It is no exaggeration to say that Master Huanyun also suppressed his own strength and competed at the same level as Chen Zong. Naturally, it was Chen Zong who lost in the beginning.

But progress has been rapid, and until recently, it was able to gain the upper hand.

Master Huanyun dare not say that Chen Zong can defeat the eighth level of Jinjin Realm, but most of the seventh level ones are no match for him, unless they are geniuses like Wu Mo.

Shangguan Lianyi drew out his long sword. The blade was long and narrow, as cold as frost and snow, and the light was dazzling. It pointed directly at Chen Zong. With a hint of sharpness, it locked onto Chen Zong from a distance.

"I'll give you the chance to take the lead." Shangguan Lianyi said, "Because once I take action, you won't have any chance."

It's not arrogance or arrogance, but confidence in oneself, unparalleled confidence.

"Brother Lian Yi, you are the best."

The disciples of the Shangguan family shouted to support Shangguan Lianyi.

Everyone also looked at Chen Zong to see how he would fight.

Chen Zong slowly pulled out his long sword. The sword was bright, like a puddle of autumn water flowing through the air, and he held it flat in front of him. His deep and clear eyes slid across the sword and fell on Shangguan Lianyi's face...


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