typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 43: Chen Zong's shot (2)

Confidence, written all over his pretty face.

Chen Zong couldn't help but was speechless. Did he look weak?

Could it be that the few battles just now were not enough for people to see the level of his swordsmanship?

The only explanation is that this woman's swordsmanship is good, but not high enough, so she can't see the mystery behind it.

"You draw your sword." For Qin Yi's sake, Chen Zong didn't want to embarrass this woman too much, so he said, but to Lin Fu's ears, it sounded like he was looking down on her.

In anger, Lin Fu swung her sword, and the green sword light rippled heavily, as if it were made of jade, and it swooped in and killed instantly.

This is a sword technique driven by the true power of Jasper Sect's Jasper Skill.

Under the Zhaoxuan realm, Chen Zong can clearly feel the flaws contained in the opponent's sword. There are nine flaws. If he is willing, he can easily break through the opponent's sword and defeat him.

However, Chen Zong did not break it immediately, but blocked it with his sword.

Lin Fu immediately changed her moves and launched a jade-cutting sword technique. Sharp green sword lights shot through the air. Each sword could cut through gold and jade, leaving countless green sword marks in the air. The swords crisscrossed the air.

, like weaving a net to cover Chen Zong, with no way to dodge.

Chen Zong stood on the spot and remained motionless. He just waved his sword with one hand and resisted all the sword rays that came towards him, causing the web he had woven to collapse.

Lin Fu tried her best to use her sword skills without any reservation, but found that she could not break through the opponent's defense, and she couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Okay." As Chen Zong's words rang out, a sharp and domineering sword light shot through the air in front of him. He immediately felt that he could neither dodge nor resist. His eyes were filled with that sword light, as if

That's the whole world.

Qin Yi was slightly startled, then smiled bitterly.

"It turns out I was wrong." Qin Yi was a little embarrassed. He was not Lin Fu. His swordsmanship reached the first level of the body-sword-in-one spirit martial realm. Naturally, it was not comparable to the Guiyi realm. Plus, Xuanzhen Palace

With his heritage and guidance from powerful men, his vision is not comparable to that of ordinary warriors.

Lin Fu couldn't see how advanced Chen Zong's swordsmanship was, but he could. Of course, Qin Yi couldn't fully see what level Chen Zong's swordsmanship had reached. He could only be sure that it would at least not be inferior to him.

Before, I had the idea of ​​​​pointing out the opponent's sword skills, and I felt ashamed just thinking about it.

At the same time, I also saw that Chen Zong had to let Lin Fu take several moves before defeating him. I guessed that the other party was looking at his own face and did not let Lin Fu lose so ugly, so I couldn't help but feel a little grateful.

From a distance, Qin Yi cupped his fists and saluted Chen Zong. Chen Zong saw it and returned the salute. Both parties knew what the other meant.

Lin Fu's face was full of shame. She was not stupid. She just underestimated Chen Zong from the beginning and only now she came to her senses.

"Let me meet you." At the same time as the sinister laughter sounded, a black shadow flew up and landed on the ring. Chen Zong's eyes condensed and a cold light emitted.

This person was apparently a disciple of the Wanluo Sect. He was also the person who took away some valuable treasures from his mustard bag and made sarcastic remarks after the Tianyun Secret Realm was closed.

"You have stolen the limelight, now it's time to go down." The man's eyes flashed with a dark luster, he smiled ferociously, grabbed a short sword, and swept towards Chen Zong like a shadow, and struck a sharp sword from the side to the blind spot.

The assassination came.

"Today's grievances can be settled today." Chen Zong's calm voice sounded.

The humiliation that day was the sect's humiliation, and it was also my own humiliation. It was just that I was not strong enough and was unable to resist, so I had to endure it for a while.

Now here, a mere Wanluo Sect disciple dares to be so arrogant. Chen Zong is not the kind of person who greets someone with a smile when he is beaten. When you can't take revenge, just endure it and wait for the opportunity. When you can take revenge, then do it.

No need to hold back, be happy with your grudges.

The dagger stabbed at him from a blind angle on the side, but Chen Zong ignored it and instead struck out with a sword, faster, more ferocious, and merciless, with such fierce murderous intent that the Wanluo Sect disciples were immediately chilled.

He did not dare to fight Chen Zong with his life, so he immediately sheathed his sword and swung it out quickly. The dagger rotated rapidly in his hand, cutting everything like a sword wheel, trying to resist Chen Zong's assassination sword.

Stepping forward, the long sword trembled slightly, and the melodious sound of the sword seemed to come from the sky. It was weak at first, and then quickly became stronger, like the impact of the mighty heavenly sound, making people feel dizzy.

With one sword strike, the sword wheel of the Wanluo Sect disciple was shattered like a scornful look from the sky and the earth, and it was as powerful as a broken bamboo and it reached the front door.

With a bang, the Wanluo Sect disciple was stabbed by Chen Zong's sword and exploded, turning into a ball of black smoke and dissipating. However, his true body appeared a few meters away, his face pale and dripping with cold sweat. The sword just now made him feel uneasy.

It has a feeling of resistance and contains an astonishing murderous intention. If it is hit, it will be severely injured even if it is not dead.

"Qian Luo Shen!" With a low cry, as the Wan Luo Sect disciples swayed, countless black smoke rushed out of their bodies and spread quickly. In the blink of an eye, it filled the entire circular arena, condensing streams of smoke out of thin air.

The figure is hard to distinguish between true and false, and the breath is the same.

Although there were less than a thousand, there were dozens of them, each one exuding cold and sharp aura fluctuations, moving quickly, intersecting, turning into dozens of black lights, surrounding Chen Zong, and launching attacks.

Chen Zong stood in the center of the circular arena, withstanding attacks from all directions and catching all the opponent's fluctuations.

A sword shot out, but what was shattered was a black shadow, which turned into black smoke and disintegrated, then regrouped in the distance.

"Hey hey hey, you can't find me and you can't deal with me. Feel the power of Qianluoshen." The sinister laughter of the Wanluo Sect disciples sounded, as if dozens of people spoke at the same time, and the sounds fluctuated in unison and merged into

The heavy accent disturbs the mind like a magic sound.

Qianluo Shen is a part of Wanluo Sect's Wanluo Shen. Once it is practiced, it will have astonishing mysteries.

After using his sword several times to test, Chen Zong grasped some of the mysteries of the opponent's movement. One of them was the real figure, and the others were fake, but it was difficult to tell. The fake figure would collapse after being hit, and the other figure would collapse.

will regroup.

It's just that this method works for others, but it may not work for Chen Zong.

With his eyes closed, Chen Zong carefully sensed the floating dust around him.

The breath fluctuations of the real body and the fake body are the same, but the floating dust caused by them are different.

In a few breaths, Chen Zong was able to distinguish the real body from the fake body, but he remained calm and still used his sword to kill the fake body, but next to the fake body was his real body.

Suddenly, the moment the sword was about to hit the false body, its trajectory suddenly changed and it shot directly towards the real body.

This sword gathered all the power of Chen Zong at the early stage of the first level of Zhenwu Realm.

The long sword that was not opened directly struck Zhen, a disciple of Wanluo Sect. He was caught off guard and had no defense. The terrifying power exploded and blasted into the body, causing severe damage. The whole person flew out and crashed into the body.

The protective force at the edge of the ring spat out blood.

He landed on the ground, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and a sluggish expression. He held a sword in one hand and covered his heart with the other as he stood up. He felt a sharp pain in his chest even if he took a breath.

Knowing that he was not Chen Zong's opponent, and fearing that he would be injured even more severely, without any hesitation, the Wanluo Sect disciple immediately retreated from the arena, causing Chen Zong to lose the opportunity to use his sword again to severely injure him.

"This matter will not be settled like this." The disciple of Wanluo Sect stood outside the ring and whispered in a low voice, with a ferocious look on his face. Chen Zong just glanced at him lightly and did not respond.

Because there is no need to respond. If you want revenge, just do it.

Chen Zong's power shocked a group of people, and for a while they did not come on stage to challenge again.

The preliminary round of the Wushuang Sword Fight has been more than half over, and it has begun to enter the later stage. Most of the people have been defeated and eliminated.

"I'm afraid this son's swordsmanship is not only at the first level of the spiritual martial arts realm." Ancestor Tianhong thought to himself with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

The Jinghong Sword Sect is a sword cultivating sect, and each of its core disciples can be called swordsmanship geniuses. Even so, among the current core disciples of the Jinghong Sword Sect, the one with the highest attainments in swordsmanship has just broken through to

The third level of Lingwu Realm.

Even among the elders in the Human Realm, some are at the third level of the Lingwu Realm. Of course, they have been immersed in it for many years and become more advanced.

Only a few elders in the extreme realm have reached the third level of Zhaoxuan realm in swordsmanship.

However, Patriarch Tianhong himself has surpassed the Zhaoxuan realm, surpassed the unity of body and sword, and reached a higher level.

The superb swordsmanship realm made the ancestor Tianhong's vision sharper, but Chen Zong did not fully display it, so he could not see everything at the same time. But he was certain that it was not just the first level of the Lingwu realm.

However, Patriarch Tianhong is not in a hurry. It is only the preliminary round now, and there is still the final.

Long Jinghou watched without saying a word, and Chen Zong was also among those he focused on observing.

As a strong swordsman, Long Jinghou's swordsmanship also transcends the integration of body and sword.

As for the King Zhen, who is a strong man in the Tianxuan Realm, he has a calm and calm appearance. No matter whether he is the first level or the third level of the Lingwu Realm, he cannot attract his attention.

The gap between each of the three realms of the Extraordinary Realm is like a chasm in the sky. Some people can become a strong person in the Human Realm, but they will never be able to step into the Earth Spirit Realm in their entire life. The difficulty of the Tianxuan Realm is even greater.

The gap between the True Martial Realm and the Tianxuan Realm is even more indescribable.

There were fewer and fewer warriors on the sword pillar, and Chen Zong defeated three challengers one after another and stood on the tenth stage.

"This man's swordsmanship is too good. I'm not sure, so I can only challenge others." A disciple of the Jinghong Sword Sect frowned and thought, and finally decided to give up the idea of ​​challenging Chen Zong.

The further into the preliminary round, the more cautious the challengers become.

Finally, all the challenges were over, and only ten people stood on the ten stages. There was no doubt that they became the champions.

The first challenger is Long Changyun, a direct descendant of the royal family, the second challenger is Luan Fengjian Qin Yi, a disciple of Xuanzhen Palace, the third challenger is Wuhen Jianye Jingfeng, a disciple of Jinghong Sword Sect, and the fourth challenger is Wuhen Jianye Jingfeng, a disciple of Jinghong Sword Sect.

The champion of number 5 is Li Shiyun, a disciple of Wanluo Sect, Wanxiang Sword, the champion of number 5 is Long Wujian, a direct descendant of the royal family, Long Xuanwu, the champion of number 6 is Tang Yan, a disciple of Jinghong Sword Sect, Tianhong Sword, and the champion of number 7 is Tang Yan, a disciple of Jinghong Sword Sect.

It is Li Qingliu, the core disciple of Changtian Sword Sect in Jinghong Mansion. The eighth challenger is Shenglong Sword Dragon Rotor Wing, a direct descendant of the royal family. The ninth challenger is Yang Fan, a disciple of Jinghong Sword Sect. The tenth challenger is

Chen Zong, the swordsman of the Zongheng Sword Sect.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next