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Blood transport!
Block!
Back off!
Sheath your sword!
Sword-folding style!
A trace of sharp aura spread out, locking onto Tang Junluo, making his face solemn.
The Hidden Dragon Technique was moved to the limit, and the blood energy surged like a running dragon, exuding great pressure. The dragon pattern on the golden spear in his hand seemed to be affected, filling it with a trace of blood.
The Hidden Dragon Spear Technique and the Hidden Dragon Technique are of the same origin. Using the Hidden Dragon Technique to activate the Hidden Dragon Spear Technique will slightly increase the power of the Hidden Dragon Spear Technique.
One thousand four hundred kilograms of strength!
Get the Hidden Dragon Technique to increase the power of the Hidden Dragon Spear Technique!
At this time, Tang Junluo's strength was absolutely terrifying, but Chen Zong at this time was not inferior either.
The Tiger Roaring Technique was carried to the extreme, and the blood energy vibrated and surged, as if a tiger was roaring continuously, exuding the power of the king of beasts.
A thousand pounds of power!
The Eight Forms of the Real Sword of Perfection that are better than Qianlong Spear Technique!
Who is strong and who is weak can only be known by fighting with all your strength.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Elder Tang Zhigu's pupils shrank. From Chen Zong's starting hand gesture, he felt a sharpness. It was an unparalleled sharpness and sharpness that seemed to be able to cut through all things with a real sword.
Elder Xing smiled, but he was also surprised in his heart. He had seen Chen Zong perform this sword technique before, that is, during the first battle for the chief king, and he had never used it again. He did not expect that it would reappear today.
It is the state of perfection, and the momentum alone is many times better than the eagle fencing sword technique.
"Perhaps, he will not be defeated." Elder Xing thought secretly. As long as Chen Zong can remain undefeated under Tang Junluo's gun, that is his greatest hope.
With the spear dancing, Tang Junluo once again displayed the starting position of Qianlong Spear - Qianlong Style!
The starting position of a martial art is very important. It not only has the effect of inheriting, but also can converge one's own flaws to the extreme, waiting for opportunities to find the opponent's flaws. The moment of attack is the fastest time.
The air seemed to be solidified, and the invisible pressure made all the warriors feel suffocated. The sound of swallowing became so clear, and traces of sweat seeped out from their foreheads.
Tang Junluo's eyes collided with Chen Zong's, like lightning.
The power of Hidden Dragon Spear Technique, which is like a hidden dragon soaring into the sky, firmly locks Chen Zong. As long as Chen Zong shows a slight flaw, he will immediately be bombarded by a violent storm.
The unparalleled sharpness of the True Sword Eight Styles also locked onto Tang Junluo, leaving him without any doubt that as long as he showed a slight flaw, he would be greeted by an astonishing sword light capable of splitting rocks.
The eyes met, the momentum collided, and the blood flowed continuously, just like the water of a long river rushing endlessly. As time went by, the burden on the two of them was not small. Sweat seeped out from the forehead and slid down the cheeks.
The momentum has been raised to the extreme, and it's time to take action.
The gun comes out like a dragon!
The real sword is unparalleled!
Tamron style!
The blood-colored dragon pattern on the golden spear seemed to come alive, turning into a golden and red dragon, rushing out from the abyss, dancing like shattering the sky, and blasting towards Chen Zong with unparalleled power.
Sword-folding style!
The iron sword was unsheathed, and the friction sound was like the collision of divine iron from the sky, as if sparks were splashing out. The sword's light was like the waning moon, cutting through the air, unparalleledly sharp, cutting through everything, and killing Tang Junluo.
Once you take action, you will be out of control.
Wandering dragon style!
Coiling dragon pose!
Flying dragon style!
Rising Dragon Pose!
Sword thrust!
Ring sword style!
Sword-cutting style!
Chaos sword style!
With a force of 1,400 kilograms, each of Tang Junluo's shots was extremely powerful, causing an astonishing whistling sound, like an overwhelming wave or a giant cannon that shattered the sky.
In terms of strength, even though Chen Zong is not as good as Tang Junluo, the power of the Eight Forms of True Sword is worse than that of Qianlong Spear. Especially the practice of the three-character key of speed, accuracy and stability makes Chen Zong's sword stronger.
For a moment, the shadows of guns were flying and the light of swords was surrounding them, making it dazzling and dizzying. The collisions were astonishing and violent, stirring in all directions until they were deafening.
The spear moves in a straight line and the sword moves lightly.
But Tang Junluo's spear was full of domineering, like a king commanding the world.
Chen Zong's sword is extremely sharp and can cut through anything.
Qianlong, real sword!
Who can be stronger.
"Take my last shot... Canglong style!" With a low cry, Tang Junluo's momentum broke through the limit and reached a new height. He held the gun in both hands. His whole body seemed to be integrated with the golden spear, like a Canglong falling from the sky, spreading its teeth and claws to crush it.
The clouds tore through the sky, as if they wanted to crush the earth and sink it.
"Explosive Sword Style!" The sound was like the roar of a tiger, and the sound of gold and iron. It surged from the depths of his throat, like thunder falling from the sky. He exerted force with both feet and kicked out two footprints on the hard ground.
A surge of blood rushed straight to the right arm, like a sea flowing across the sea. The right arm instantly swelled and the veins bulged.
With a roar, like a tiger king leaping over a mountain, like a meteor falling to the ground, Chen Zong thrust out a sword without reservation. That sword was not only unrivaled in sharpness, but also unparalleled in momentum.
Countless sparks flew into the air, the sword turned red, and the smell of burnt air filled the air.
collision!
Except for Elder Xing and Elder Tang Zhigu, everyone else only felt their heads shaking, and the extremely sharp sound penetrated their ears like needles, giving them a headache, and they could not hear anything. They had to close their eyes, otherwise they would
The dazzling light will blind them.
The terrifying energy impact made the ground seem to have been slashed with a sharp knife, creating a gap directly.
The spear fell out of hand and the iron sword broke. Tang Junluo and Chen Zong stepped back five steps in a row. Tang Junluo's hands were trembling, and his fingers were curled up, as if he could not straighten them. The tiger's mouth of Chen Zong's right hand was cracked, blood overflowed, and only the remaining part was stained red.
The hilt of the sword.
With a crisp sound, the golden spear fell from the sky and was stuck on the ground. The gun body shook spontaneously, and the iron sword fragments fell like a heavy rain, scattering all around.
Who wins and who loses?
"Hahahaha, yes, yes, the Chen family has indeed produced a great genius. This battle can be considered a draw." Elder Tang Zhigu was surprised and said with a smile.
"Calculate it as a tie." Elder Xing nodded, with a smile on his old face. His original expectation was that Chen Zong could withstand Tang Junluo's gun and not be defeated. There was a gap between the tie and the tie, but now it is a tie, and it was unexpected.
Unexpected.
In fact, he could completely see that Chen Zong's disadvantage lay in his sword.
Tang Junluo's spear was a precious iron-level weapon, but Chen Zong's iron sword was an ordinary iron-level weapon. The difference was obvious. If the sword held by Chen Zong was a precious iron-level weapon, Tang Junluo might lose in this collision.
But fighting has never paid attention to the so-called fairness, origin, resources, talent, and strength. As long as you embark on the path of martial arts training, it is inevitable and insufficient. You can only strive for it through your own efforts.
"Chen Zong, I remember your name." Tang Junluo said, with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face: "After becoming a warrior, I will fight you again. By then, I hope you can change to a better one.
sword."
Taking the golden spear with them, Tang Junluo and Elder Tang Zhigu left. The Chen family's martial arts disciples were all excited after they realized what they were doing.
Chen Yidao and Chen Yuyao looked at Chen Zong's not tall and strong figure, but found that unconsciously, they seemed to be able to only look up at each other.
When did this transformation begin?
Unknowingly, they felt a little proud in their hearts. Chen Zong came out of the Xiaohu Town branch together with them.
"Chen Zong, that's very good." Elder Xing came over and did not hide his admiration: "How many times have you tempered your blood?"
"Five times." Chen Zong didn't cover up.
"Has it reached the limit?" Elder Xing asked in surprise.
"Never." Chen Zong answered truthfully.
"That is to say, you can temper your blood energy at least six times." Elder Xing was even more surprised.
The blood energy has been tempered six times, which is the highest record among the Chen family. Chen Zong has shown an astonishing talent in sword practice. Now this blood energy cultivation talent is also very extraordinary, which makes him unexpectedly happy.
"Okay, okay, Tang Junluo defeated two powerful families and talented warriors from four other major families, but you were the only one who was blocked. Chen Zong, since you have promoted the reputation of my Chen family, I will give you a reward." Elder Xing said in a somewhat excited tone: "You go.
Go to the weapon room to get a fine iron sword, and I will have someone bring you a piece of Tiger Yang Bone Strengthening Ointment and a hundred energy pills later."
"Thank you, elder." Chen Zong smiled sincerely.
"You deserve this." Elder Xing was very satisfied.
"Fine Iron Sword!" All the martial arts disciples were envious, especially those in the swordsmanship group.
Weapons can be divided into three levels, ordinary iron level, refined iron level, and precious iron level.
The vast majority of warriors in the family can only use ordinary iron-level weapons. Only after becoming a warrior can they be given refined iron-level weapons. As for precious iron-level weapons, it is very difficult. Only very important people are eligible to obtain them.
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In terms of value, a sword of ordinary iron grade is worth about twenty or thirty jade coins, but a sword of fine iron grade is worth at least ten times. As for a sword of precious iron grade, its value is ten times higher.
In addition, the reward of a piece of Tiger Yang Bone Strengthening Paste also made the warriors jealous.
Depending on the size, a piece of Tiger Yang Bone Strengthening Paste can be brewed into at least ten jars of Tiger Yang Bone Strengthening Wine. It has a very significant effect on tempering blood energy. As for the energy pills, although the effect is not good, one hundred pills is still a lot.
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"Chen Zong, I noticed that the foundation-building sword technique you performed at the end was very mysterious. What was its name?" Elder Xing asked again.
"Eight Forms of True Sword." Chen Zong pondered for a moment before answering.
"You are willing to hand over this swordsmanship to the clan hall." Elder Xing's tone was fiery and his eyes were full of expectation: "Don't worry, as long as you are willing, I can make the decision to give you a higher reward. You can choose a precious iron sword and ten pieces of tiger.
Yang Zhuang bone ointment.”
The surrounding martial arts disciples were all breathing rapidly, especially those in the swordsmanship group, who were about to faint.
Chen Zong was startled, shocked and very moved.
For sword practitioners, the attraction of a good sword is unparalleled. It is not only a hobby mentality, just like an antique collector acquiring a rare antique, but it can also significantly increase one's own strength.
It can be said that if he had held the precious iron sword in his hand in the previous battle, he would have probably defeated Tang Junluo.
As for the ten pieces of Huyang Bone Strengthening Ointment, it is also very attractive.
"Elder, this swordsmanship was taught by a senior. I cannot make any decision without his consent." Chen Zong thought for a while and finally said.
The Eight Forms of the True Sword are taught by the mysterious sword tip. They are very mysterious. You can just practice them by yourself. Don’t dare to spread them out randomly before you understand them clearly.
"That's alright." Elder Xing also knew that this was not easy, especially since it was taught by senior masters, so he no longer dwelled on it: "Practice hard and bring glory to the family."