One person shocked many Wuyaotang disciples around him.
Anger surged in his chest, and there was an impulse that forced him to take action and release his anger to his heart's content, but his reason restrained it. His goal was Bai Xingye, not anyone else.
"Don't be too arrogant." There was a loud shout, and then a strong figure rushed over quickly, like a horse charging, with an impressive momentum.
"Wu Changli is here."
"Okay, although Senior Brother Wu's cultivation is still at the seventh level of Qi and Blood Realm, his strength is comparable to the eighth level of Qi and Blood Realm."
"Senior Brother Wu, teach him a lesson and let him know that just because he wants to run wild in our Wuyao Hall, he is far from qualified."
"Get out of here!" Wu Changli quickly rushed towards Chen Zong, raised his fist like a big bow stretched to the limit, and struck out hard, like an arrow leaving the string, very fast, the middle knuckle of the fist was raised.
, like an arrow, the single-point attack power is amazing.
"It's you who wants to get out." Chen Zong shouted loudly, his anger surged, and the power of Qi and blood surged like a tide. All the power surged into his right arm. His palm turned slightly red, and the palm of his hand was sunken. He used the Small Dragon Subduing Hand.
To the extreme, shoot forward and shoot out.
With a bang, the moment Chen Zong's palm collided with Wu Changli's punch, the inward palm suddenly struck forward, the hidden second level of power exploded, and the air was shattered with a crackling sound. Wu Changli's arm shook and he paused.
, followed by hitting the door in front of Chen Zong with his left hand.
The tip of the sword struck out and collided with Wu Changli's left fist, and his right hand once again used the Small Dragon Subduing Hand. The same two-force impact of the palm invading made Wu Changli retreat continuously.
"impossible!"
"Senior Brother Wu was actually beaten back."
"The other party is a disciple of Jianyao Hall, and he hasn't drawn his sword yet."
For a time, many Wuyaotang disciples were surprised and felt that their faces were dull. Wuyaotang disciples were best at fists, palms, legs, fingers, etc., while Jianyaotang disciples were good at sword kung fu. But now, with the same level of cultivation, a man with the same strength
The impressive Wu Yaotang disciple was actually suppressed by a Jian Yaotang disciple using his palm skills, and was beaten back repeatedly.
Wu Changli became even more angry, his face was bloodshot and red, and his eye sockets almost burst.
"Running Horse Fist."
With a loud shout, the power of Qi and blood suddenly burst out, and he punched out, like a horse charging forward, with astonishing power.
The sword light flashed, as if it flashed across everyone's eyes in an instant, causing unprepared them to sting. They quickly closed their eyes tightly, and heard the melodious sound of swords in their ears. When they opened their eyes again, they saw Wu Changli being struck by a sword.
Force back.
"Ten horses charge!"
Wu Changli once again burst out with energy and blood, and punched out ten consecutive punches with his fists. Each punch was astonishingly powerful, like a war horse charging and running at the same time, bringing with it a strong wind pressure that blew Chen Zong away.
Dust and sand were billowing all around, with an astonishing momentum, ready to trample Chen Zong and crush him.
Spectral glimpse!
With one strike of the sword, the light of the sword differentiated and changed freely, becoming fierce and sharp before colliding with the horse's shadow and disappearing.
Split light without shadow!
The sword light was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it. The angle and timing of the sword slash were just right, and the trajectory was perfect. There was no way to dodge or resist.
The power exploded, Wu Changli's chest was split open, and the silver inner armor could not resist it. A clear and straight wound, blood gushed out, and the whole person flew backwards several meters.
"Senior Brother Wu is injured."
"Hurry up and apply the medicine."
"So cruel."
"I said, I'm only looking for Bai Xingye, and it has nothing to do with anyone else." Chen Zong lowered his sword naturally, and a little scarlet dripped from the tip of the sword, which was shocking: "But if someone wants to come forward, I won't be polite."
"I can't help it anymore, it's too arrogant."
"I can't help it anymore."
Immediately, two disciples of the seventh level of Qi and Blood Realm rushed towards Chen Zong, one from the left and the other from the right.
"No!" someone shouted, trying to stop him.
If you are in other places, especially when fighting between life and death, it is normal to join forces to fight against the enemy. Especially when the enemy is very powerful, you must do that. But here is in the Qiyao Martial Academy or in the Wuyao Hall. It is normal to join forces to deal with another person.
As a disciple of the Hall, it is disgraceful to win, and even more embarrassing to lose.
The two of them were very impulsive. The sword flashed in front of them, and it was so cold and sharp that it felt as if it was going to cut their throats. They woke up with horror, broke out in cold sweat, and did not dare to rush towards Chen Zong again.
"I heard that someone came to our Wuyao Hall to cause trouble. Who is it?" The rough voice sounded like a bell, shaking the eardrums: "Let me, Gao Tong, take a look."
"Senior Brother Gao is here."
"Senior Brother Gao is stronger than Senior Brother Wu, and his palm skills are astonishing. He can definitely defeat his opponent."
The disciples of Wu Yaotang all showed happy faces.
I saw a tall and strong figure rushing towards me not far away. He was over 1.9 meters tall and very strong. His arms were bigger than the thighs of a normal person. His skin was dark and he looked like an upright black bear.
"It's you!" Gao Tong's eyes widened and he stared at Chen Zong with a fierce glare. He seemed to be roaring, and he started running. The ground made a thumping noise, and the amazing pressure rolled over, but it could not affect him at all.
Chen Zong.
Chen Zong has yet to meet anyone with the same level of cultivation who can defeat him.
Gao Tong opened his right hand, and his palm was thick and broad, like a millstone, and he hit Chen Zong hard, more like a black bear waving its giant palm to attack fiercely.
This is the foundation-building martial arts that Gao Tong practiced when he was a martial arts apprentice. It is called the Bear Power Palm Technique. It was created by senior masters observing the behavior of black bears.
In order to practice this palm technique, Gao Tong once took the risk to watch a black bear up close.
A loud roar made the power of this palm even more astonishing. The wind roared under the palm and the punch came, making Chen Zong unable to breathe fresh air.
With a tremble of his wrist, he raised the long sword and thrust it forward, like a bolt of lightning striking from the sky, very fast, with interlacing light and shadow. This is the mystery of the lightning sword technique that incorporates a bit of afterimage sword technique.
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When Chen Zong has practiced the After Shadow Sword Technique to the true and mysterious realm, it means that he has completely understood the After Shadow Sword Technique and mastered it completely without any reservations. Therefore, when he draws the sword, he can add the essence and mystery of the After Shadow Sword Technique.
On top of other sword techniques, it increases the power of other sword techniques.
The sword is an extension of the arm, it is longer, it comes later and stabs Gao Tong's heart.
"Bear King Dali!"
The power of Gao Tong's qi and blood exploded instantly, his muscles and bones crackled, his forearms bulged, and his palms seemed to expand again, becoming bigger, and he slapped Chen Zong hard, like a big millstone falling from above,
The terrible pressure made Chen Zong's body sink slightly, as if he was suddenly carrying a thousand kilograms of weight, and his movements were affected.
Lone Star comes out!
The sword light disappeared, and the star light appeared from scratch, standing alone in the world, attracting everyone's attention, and Gao Tong was no exception.
The reason why the Lone Star Sword Technique is so powerful and difficult to practice is that in addition to its amazing single-point attack power, it also has the effect of attracting attention. Think about it, originally you are going to attack the opponent, but as soon as your attention is attracted, you will be invisible.
Weakening the control of moves, both power and accuracy will be affected. Unless the mental will is very strong, it will not be interfered with.
When the hypertensive reaction came over, there was pain in the chest and warm blood flowed out.
The sword was still piercing his heart, an inch deep, and his palm was still a foot away from Chen Zong, but he didn't dare to strike any further.
If it was a life-and-death fight, his heart would have been pierced by this sword.
"I say it again, call Bai Xingye out." Chen Zong's face was cold and stern, his eyes were sharp with blazing anger, and his tone was like the edge of a sword. He was blocked again and again. The anger in his heart had accumulated to the limit and could no longer be suppressed.
"I don't believe that we can't defeat him with so many of us."
"That's right."
"Beat him."
"Let him get out of our Wuyaotang."
The other Wu Yaotang disciples yelled and shouted as if they were irritated. At this time, they no longer cared about the issue of joining forces or not. They were too hot-blooded to care about that much.
The disciples of Wu Yaotang who were at the seventh level of the Qi and Blood Realm rushed towards Chen Zong one after another, attacking him from all directions with punches, palms and kicks.
"You... are looking for death!" Chen Zong burst out in anger, sheathed his sword, and rushed forward. The sword light flashed across, like a waning moon passing through the sky. The sword was sharp, and several sword techniques were used alternately, each with a
The essence and mystery of the Afterimage Sword Technique cannot be avoided.
"Stop." Gao Tong quickly sprinkled powder on his heart, rushed towards Chen Zong again, and struck out with a palm.
"roll!"
The extremely sharp sword light was like lightning tearing through the clouds, directly striking Gao Tong in the chest. The tyrannical power caused Gao Tong to fly backwards, and there was a scar on his chest, dripping with blood.
After a while, more than a dozen disciples of the seventh level of Qi and Blood Realm of Wu Yaotang fell to the ground one after another. No one was there, but their bodies were covered with injuries and blood was flowing out.
"Where does Bai Xingye live?" Chen Zong put his sword against the throat of one of them, knocked down and injured more than a dozen people in succession. Part of the anger in his heart was vented, but his eyes were even colder. Since he didn't come out, he would go find it himself.
"I live in the small courtyard No. 53." This disciple felt a chill in his throat. If he didn't say it, the other party might stab him with a sword. For the sake of his own life, he had to say it.
"Small Courtyard No. 53." Chen Zong repeated, sheathed his sword, and strode towards the small courtyard area.
The blood-stained jade essence worn close to the body continuously sends pure blood energy into Chen Zong's body, quickly restoring the energy and blood power just consumed.
"Go and notify other senior brothers." Gao Tong stood up and shouted to the less injured person.
Chen Zong walked quickly. As he walked, the aura on his body continued to condense and seemed to become stronger and stronger. From a distance, it looked like an invisible flame was burning and was about to burn through the sky.
"I don't know what you have to do with Bai Xingye, but now, you have injured more than a dozen Wuyaotang disciples and made a big mistake." A person walked quickly from the side, followed by a group of people.
"Kneel down, kowtow and apologize, and you can walk out of Wu Yaotang safe and sound." This man has a cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi and Blood Realm, and thinks very highly of himself.
Under normal circumstances, it would be reasonable for disciples with the same level of cultivation to challenge such a challenge from other disciples. However, even disciples with extraordinary strength like Wu Changli and Gaotong are no match. It is estimated that the entire Wuyaotang Qi and Blood Realm seventh level
Among the disciples, no one could be found who could defeat the opponent, so the disciples at the eighth level of Qi and Blood Realm had to take action.
Perhaps, this is a bit embarrassing, but it is better than having all the seventh-level Qi-Blood Realm disciples selected.