Hong Gang bent his waist, bent his arms and raised them back and forth, forming a strange boxing stance. His eyes were as sharp as knives, and he stared at Chen Zong through the space between his fists.
Standing on tiptoes, only stepping on the ground with the soles of the front feet, walking lightly like a cat, silently, giving people a strange sense of agility. The muscles all over the body are like water, like a cheetah quietly walking in the tall weeds.
, gradually approaching the prey, just waiting for the best distance and opportunity to pounce.
Chen Zong stood motionless, letting Hong Gang move around him with light steps.
Hong Gang's footsteps landed silently, moving around Chen Zong faster and faster, like a gust of wind.
Suddenly, Hong Gang approached Chen Zong five meters and appeared behind Chen Zong on his left, with a bright light shining out of the corners of his eyes like cold stars.
The muscles and bones roared together, the energy surged, the true energy surged, a roar of tigers sounded from the muscles and bones, like a tiger roaring in the forest, Hong Gang's whole body seemed to turn into a tiger king, his muscles vibrated, and driven by the tyrannical force, he crossed over in an instant
The five-meter kill came.
The hands are like fists but not fists, like claws but not claws, somewhere between fists and claws. Amazing energy is condensed between the fingers. The light golden color gives people a sharp feeling, indestructible.
Chen Zong's performance in the first two rounds made Hong Gang understand that this was a strong enemy, so Hong Gang tried his best from the beginning.
The full strength of the way of body refining and the full strength of the way of qi training strive to defeat the opponent with one blow, and even if it fails, the opponent will be injured.
Astonishing aura gathered on Hong Gang's hands, and the golden light condensed, as if it had turned into a tiger's head, unrivaled in ferocity.
Hong Gang's fighting instincts are astonishing, and he also has quite a lot of fighting experience. He knows the timing very accurately, and he strikes without any hesitation or mercy like a hungry tiger pounces on its prey.
In close combat, the superposition of the power of the physical training method and the Qi training method makes one's own strength even more powerful.
This blow immediately caused many people's expressions to change drastically. From a distance, it looked like a fierce tiger swooping down.
From the moment Hong Gang started moving, Chen Zong's spiritual consciousness fell on him, carefully observing Hong Gang's every move, because Chen Zong was very interested in Hong Gang's cultivation.
After such observation, Chen Zong finally confirmed that Hong Gang did practice physical training.
The power of this blow has reached the level of the early stage of the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. It is very strong. You must know that Hong Gang's Qi training is only at the late stage of the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Just when Hong Gang's tiger claw was about to hit Chen Zong, the Bai Hong Sword was unsheathed, and a beam of white sword light penetrated the sky, following an extremely mysterious trajectory, and stabbed at Hong Gang.
The long sword broke through the air and came into contact with Hong Gang's tiger claw. In an instant, Chen Zong felt two forces bombarding the sword.
The superb swordsmanship and the realm of swordsmanship make the sword in his hand seem to be connected with the blood of his arm and are inseparable from each other. Chen Zong can also clearly feel the feeling of the sword.
There are two forces, one is true energy, and the other is similar to energy, but it feels more comprehensive than energy.
The two forces are not completely integrated, otherwise they would not be two forces, but one.
However, the power of the two forces when they were barely combined to impact was quite astonishing, but to Chen Zong, it was nothing.
The body of the sword is like a big tree, but its power is like that of an earthworm, unable to move it even a bit.
Just like straight to the point, driving straight in, a sword passed through the strong tiger claws and hit Hong Gang directly in the heart.
The sword was skillfully used and did not pierce Hong Gang's heart. However, the tyrannical power continued, wave after wave, which not only temporarily defeated Hong Gang's strength, but also made it impossible for him to adjust.
He retreated to the edge of the martial arts stage and then stopped.
"I lost." Hong Gang was a little frustrated. That sword made him understand that even if he tried his best, he was definitely no match for his opponent.
Again, one sword determines victory or defeat!
Feng Pingsheng had a smile on his face, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes. He wanted to announce loudly that this son was the master of the Seventh Sword Tower, but he still held back. After all, Chen Zong had resigned as the master of the Seventh Sword Tower.
Bit.
However, no matter what, Chen Zong came out of Qijian Tower because his father Chen Zhenghong joined Qijian Tower many years ago.
"But soon, I will challenge you again, and I will defeat you when the time comes." Hong Gang's expression perked up, and the trace of frustration disappeared. His eyes were as bright as the blazing sun, and his fighting spirit was astonishing.
"Hope." Chen Zong smiled slightly. Failure is not scary. What is scary is being unable to recover after failure.
If someone can defeat you, it doesn't matter. All you have to do is catch up and surpass everything.
However, judging from the trajectory of development, it is almost impossible for anyone who is defeated by him to catch up with him. At least this is the case in the world of Canglan. Is it also the case in the more powerful Lingwu Holy World? Chen Zong
Not sure, but looking forward to it.
After defeating Hong Gang, Chen Zong successfully entered the top sixteen and qualified to challenge the top ten disciples of the outer sect.
Not long after, Feihua Sword Ye Xiwen defeated her opponent again, but this time her opponent was very strong and was not confused by his sword skills. Ye Xiwen had to use more than a dozen swords to defeat her.
At the end of the fourth round of the qualifying round, sixteen people were promoted and sixteen people were eliminated. However, even if those sixteen people were eliminated, they would all receive a reward of five thousand merit points, while those who advanced would receive ten thousand merit points.
Reward, regardless of whether he can eventually enter the top ten of the outer sect.
"There are three stages of big score, elimination, finalists, and finals." The inner sect elder spoke with a strong voice, and his dazzling eyes swept across, bringing a bit of pressure out of thin air: "Now that the finals are over, I would like to congratulate you first.
Those who have entered the top 16, the skills you have shown are very good, but you must also remember not to be proud, and keep working hard to make further progress."
Those who entered the top 16 stood on the martial arts stage. Most of them looked excited and excited because they had finally reached this point, but some had different reactions.
Like a unit dragon, his face is cold.
For example, Yanagi Maki is a bit lazy.
Like Ye Xiwen, with a smile on her face and a flower waiting to bloom.
Like Chen Zong, his expression is bland and unwavering.
"Each of the sixteen strong men will have a chance to challenge the ten of them." The inner sect elder said. Suddenly, everyone's eyes were fixed on the ten seats of the outer sect, staring at the ten people with fierce fighting spirit.
At the top ten banquet, some of the top ten disciples of the outer sect were calm, some had arrogant faces, some had gloomy faces, and some were indifferent.
"Remember, everyone only has one chance. As long as you are within the top ten seats of the outer sect, you can challenge, but remember that you are not allowed to challenge the same person consecutively." The inner sect elder emphasized: "Now this elder announces that the outer sect's great
Starting from the first half of the finals, the challenge order is from left to right."
From left to right among the top sixteen, the first one is a woman. She is one of the other two female disciples besides Ye Xiwen. She is said to be a female disciple, but her skin is dark and her body is strong. She is better than many men. It gives people
A strong visual sense of a feminine man.
"I want to challenge her." The big black girl glared with her bull's eyes, and she slowly swept across the top ten seats of the outer sect. Then she stretched out a long and thick finger and landed on one of them.
Xu Ling, who ranks ninth among the top ten disciples of the Outer Sect, is also one of the two women among the top ten disciples of the Outer Sect.
"Hehehehe, big black girl, you will soon know what a mistake it is to challenge me." Xu Ling was stunned at first, then stood up, and with a burst of crisp laughter, she flew up like a flying feather and landed on the martial arts
On stage.
The big black girl and Xu Ling were the only ones left on the entire martial arts stage.
"I will defeat you." The big black girl said with a serious face, her voice was loud and angrily, and she immediately pulled out the big knife from behind.
The blade is black and has an old-fashioned shape, giving it a heavy feeling.
The blade of the sword landed on the martial arts stage and was dragged as the big black girl ran forward, making an extremely harsh sound and countless sparks flying away.
The big black girl was not only tall and tall, but also had amazing strength. She rushed toward Xu Ling like a mad bull. When she was close to five meters away, the black heavy knife she was dragging suddenly moved forward, and a black knife light flashed like a horse.
Breaking through the air.
The power of the knife is fierce, the pressure of the knife is astonishing, and the whistling wind of the knife makes people's scalp numb.
Xu Ling's expression changed slightly as she just landed. This knife actually made her feel threatened.
Touching the ground lightly with her toes, Xu Ling's figure seemed to be weightless and flew up again, like a feather spinning in the wind.
The big black girl clenched the heavy black knife with both hands, and collided with her arms in a circle. It was extremely ferocious, and the astonishing light of the knife raged around her like a storm, sweeping wildly.
There is only one word to describe it: violent!
Yes, the big black girl holds a heavy knife in both hands and becomes extremely violent. Anyone with equal strength will simply not be able to fight in this situation and will be defeated directly.
Xu Ling's cultivation level is similar to that of Da Hei Niu, but she is worthy of being one of the top ten disciples of the outer sect. Her body skills are superb and extremely mysterious.
The strong wind will make her body float up and avoid it naturally.
This is a top-grade mortal body technique in the trance state. With this alone, Xu Ling feels invincible in the face of this big black girl.
The big black girl was powerful and had a long aura. She waved the black sword for a moment, but still couldn't defeat Xu Ling. However, Xu Ling was also very uncomfortable. Maintaining this kind of movement consumes an astonishing amount of her own strength.
Fortunately, after a moment, the big black girl's black sword paused slightly, and Xu Ling knew that the opportunity to counterattack had come. She suddenly floated forward, unsheathed the thin sword at her waist, and turned into a stream of light through the black storm.
Stab the big black girl.
This sword was light and swift, and the big black girl quickly swung her sword to resist, but once the rapier launched its attack, it was as continuous as a rainstorm, without any gaps at all.
Five sword strikes in succession struck the same position on the black sword. The thick black sword immediately burst open, and the thin sword turned into a stream of light and drove straight in.
This sword move was beyond the big black girl's reaction, and she was horrified and horrified.
But in the end, the rapier stayed on the big black girl's throat, and it was only a little bit able to penetrate the throat and penetrate from the back of the neck.
"Don't admit defeat yet." Xu Ling's clear voice sounded, with a smile on her face.
"I give up." The big black girl is also very single. In this situation, winning or losing is obvious. If she doesn't give up yet, she would be too shameless.
The first game of the final ended and the second game began. The one being challenged was Xu Mu, who was ranked tenth.