Sword God

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Chen Zong and Zhan Ying live in the same room, and the relationship between the two is OK.

The dinner was small, the food was not bad, not only delicious and rich, but also a little wine, everyone was happy.

"The day after tomorrow, the Fourth University Palace recruited disciples once every three years, and it was a little nervous to think about it." Zhan Ying's tone was a little excited, and he immediately looked at Chen Zong: "Brother Chen, you don't seem nervous at all. "

"There's nothing to be nervous about, always come." Chen Zong smiled slightly.

"Your mentality is so good." Zhan Ying laughed, as if also affected by Chen Zong a little, not so nervous.

After chatting for a while, Zhanying practiced exercises to purify the qi and blood as much as possible.

To break from the peak of the nine levels of Qi and Blood to exercise, the first point is that the power of Qi and Blood is pure enough, which requires time and energy to slowly polish, and there are few shortcuts to take.

Moreover, the spiritual will must be strong enough.

Only when the two are combined, with spiritual will as the guide, a new power, called inner strength, can be extracted from the physical and qi and blood power, can it become a martial artist.

Under normal circumstances, the power of qi and blood can only be slowly purified, and the spiritual will can only be gradually sharpened. After all the warriors reach the peak of the nine layers of qi and blood, it often takes a year or even longer to settle.

Some martial arts are difficult to break even in three or five years, and even worse, they have been stuck at the bottleneck for one or two decades.

On the purity of qi and blood, Chen Zong not only reached but also surpassed it. After all, no qi and blood can be compared with pure yang and blood in the purity degree.

When he returned to Qiyao Wuyuan, in addition to practicing, he read a variety of classics and continued to study himself. Finally, he came to the conclusion that if he wanted to break through to his strength, it would be more difficult than normal qi and blood. The ninth floor of the realm is even bigger.

After all, his vitality is too pure. This kind of foundation is extremely magnificent. His vitality and perfection of copper and steel bars also make Chen Zong's physical strength far better than ordinary martial arts. In order to extract the inner strength from the physical body and pure yang and blood, it is necessary to have a very strong spiritual will.

Not enough now.

"At least, all the spiritual will will be integrated." Chen Zong secretly said.

Because of the great relationship between his qi and blood, his spiritual will is gradually becoming more harmonious, but it has not yet become harmonious. At least, it will take several months.

There is no better way to temper the spiritual will, and he can only let it go. Chen Zong concentrates on enlightenment.

Sword is the foundation of one's own. The more I practice, the more I feel.

In the middle of the night, Chen Zong ended his enlightenment, lay down to rest, and soon fell asleep.

The night is as cold as water and the moonlight is faint.

The sky was slightly bright. Chen Zong had already practiced swords in the large yard, but they were just ordinary swordsmanship. Each sword looked slow and direct, its trajectory was clear, and at a glance, ordinary martial arts could see nothing.

"Good mastery of swordsmanship." Gu Xiaolin stunned, paying more attention to Chen Zong.

In the seemingly simple and straightforward swordsmanship, it seems that there is a taste of ingenuity, and it is a bit exaggerated, so it is a bit exaggerated. After all, I haven't even reached that level, just a touch of that feeling.

However, after all, it's not a state of practice, it's not your opponent, you don't need too much attention, Liu Shiyan and Yan Zhongzheng basically mean this.

Chen Zong, ranked fourth, can only get them to pay attention to one or two because of swordsmanship, others do not have this qualification.

After all, the state of energy training and the state of qi and blood are two big realms with huge differences.

Chen Zong practicing sword, did not care about the eyes of others, just waved casually, without any particularity. It was all kinds of basic building swordsmanship combined with basic eighteen styles. The sword moved at will. It was more looking for inspiration, and it seemed so simple and straightforward.

Nine swords have changed so far, but still can not be smoothly integrated.

At this time, the closed door was pushed open, and eight people strode in and out, all of them with amazing breath fluctuations, as if bringing a gust of wind to blow, it was scary.

"You are the new disciples of this session. It looks good, but three of them have reached the level of strength." The first person's sharp eyes implied hegemony, and he was swept away. Only Gu Xiaolin's three strength-strength martial artists and Chen Zong were able to interact with In contrast, other people, even Qi Fei, unconsciously flinched under the eyes with spiritual will.

Discontinued immediately.

However, I was surprised to see that Chen Zong did not flinch under his own eyes. He stared at Chen Zong and found that the other person was full of breath, there was no half leak, he could not see the depth, but he could only affirm that the other was Qi and Blood.

A qi and blood environment has no fear of the oppression of its own spiritual will. It is really good, but it is just that. After all, some warriors have stronger spiritual will, although it is rare and not surprising.

"You are ... Zhang Tianchi!" Yan Zhongzheng frowned slightly, feeling that the other party seemed a bit familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, and thought carefully, a name flashed in his mind.

Among the twenty-nine Tianyaotang disciples, Yan Zhongzheng is indeed the oldest. At the age of twenty-two, he entered Tianyaotang more than half a year earlier than the others, just before and after the recruitment of disciples in the Four University Palace.

In the previous session, there were more than 20 disciples of Tian Yaotang disciples. As a result, less than ten students entered the Four University Palace, and more than a dozen were eliminated. Zhang Tianchi was one of them.

Now look at the other seven people behind Zhang Tianchi, they are indeed a little familiar, they are all disciples of the last Tianyaotang.

They are now up to twenty-four years old.

After being eliminated that year, their names still hang in the Qi Yao Wu Yuan, and they can stay in Tian Yao Tang, but Tian Yao Tang will not supply any resources and must rely on themselves, so that group of disciples chose Leaving, going out to experience.

Now three years have passed, and some of them died in the course of experience, and some were older than them. Only eight people, such as Zhang Tianchi, were still alive and eligible. Naturally, they did not want to miss such events.

Chen Zong found that six of the eight disciples in the last session were in the level of strength training. Although the other two were not, the breath fluctuations emitted were very strong, and they completely reached the peak state of qi and blood. Compared with The ninth-level peak warrior of the ordinary Qi and Blood Realm came, I don't know how much to force.

It seems that the other vacant rooms in this courtyard are for these people.

These eight people also formally settled in the small courtyard, waiting for tomorrow's event. Although strange, but in name, they are all disciples of Qiyaowuyuan and disciples of Tianyaotang. There is no contradiction between them, naturally they will not What conflict.

It's just a bit uncomfortable. These eight people may feel that they are waiting for someone to have a more morning relationship, or maybe because of a higher relationship. When looking at the eyes of Chen Zong and others, there is always a kind of condescending and speaking. In tone, there is also a commanding tone.

Of course, there is no such thing as the three of Gu Xiaolin. These three are all martial arts practitioners who have turned their strengths. This is the first time that they can participate in the Four University Palace.

"Your name is Chen Zong." One of the two blood-blooded warriors named Wang Minghua among the eight, walked seemingly in random steps in front of Chen Zong who practiced swordsmanship. Shortly after entering Tianyaotang, she challenged the fourth place on the list and successfully defeated. The talent is very good. "

"Anything?" Chen Zongjian gave a meal, his tone was not high or low, if the other party spoke well, Chen Zong would not be so cold.

"It's okay, I just want to try to see if there is any bragging." As soon as the voice came down, Wang Minghua pulled out the long knife at the waist, the sword was cold and cold, as if he was practicing in a row, and cut to Chen Zong in the blink of an eye.

Pulling out the sword and cutting it off, in one go, only in the blink of an eye.

Soon, without dragging his feet, and without half a moment's hesitation and unnecessary actions, everything was aimed at killing the other party. It can be seen that the three-year experience has sharpened Wang Minghua's swordsmanship to a very terrible level.

With such a stab, the ninth-level peak of Ordinary Qi and Blood could not be avoided, and it was too late to be defensive, and it would be killed immediately.

It's just not enough for Chen Zong.

The flash of footsteps easily avoided Wang Minghua's knife, and there was a stream of frosty sword light passing by, and the chill struck.

"A bit of skill." Wang Minghua was a little surprised. Although he was only ninth on the list three years ago, although he has cultivated for the past three years, he is still at the peak of the ninth floor of Qi and Blood. His blood and vitality are extremely pure, and his spiritual will has reached a high level. Soon, he will be able to break through the trance, refine his inner strength, and then enter the state of training.

Three years of training, the greater is to sharpen his sword skills, grade martial arts reached the pinnacle of perfection, usually make the knife faster and more concise, all in pursuit of killing the enemy.

It can be said that there are obvious differences between warriors who have undergone life and death experience. Even if they are equivalent, if they fight, the life and death are very clear.

Chen Zong not only avoided it easily, but also fought back with a sword. As soon as he almost exceeded his reaction speed, Wang Minghua was of course shocked. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com

Daoguang rewinded, as if the scattered wind blade cut to the side of Chen Zong.

After Chen Zong's wrist shook and the knife wind was completely crushed, it turned into a cold star, and turned to Wang Minghua, quickly and steadily, and played to the extreme, unable to evade, Wang Minghua reluctantly retracted the sword in front of him.

With the sound of a clang, Mars splashed away, and terrible power burst out. It seemed that Wang Minghua's face would change greatly through the blade of the sword. The power contained in it also continued to impact, causing Wang Minghua to take three consecutive steps backwards.

"That's right, this strength is much better than mine." After Wang Minghua's face changed, he squeezed a smile and closed it into the sheath. The two men just saw each other and they did not perform high-grade martial arts. It's just a very simple move. It's a matter of contingency. However, it is Wang Minghua who falls behind and speaks with a pointed tone.

Chen Zong did not respond. After all, the two sides had not yet fired real fire, nor did they really anger Chen Zong, otherwise they would see blood.

As soon as Wang Minghua left, some people started to talk about it. It was a contempt for Wang Minghua. After all, after Wang Minghua and another qi and blood environment came, he had defeated many people in a short period of time and had a high tone. It is very unpleasant.