Sword God

(The real eight swords will be shown)

On the ring, the two figures stood opposite each other, the sword was in their hands, and the breath gradually condensed.

Below the ring, dozens of pairs of eyes all fell on the ring, one by one holding their breath, secretly excited.

This is the battle of the chief king, the final showdown, or the collision of a sword and a sword.

Eagle fencing method, serial blade method!

"Receive the knife!" With a soft groan, Chen Fenghua rushed forward like a sharp blade. The black wooden knife fell, bringing up the shadow of a chain knife, turning it into a black curtain, as if tearing the air.

Chen Zong did not retreat, his feet were like water skiing, his wrists trembled gently, and the black wooden sword stabbed again and again fiercely, like an eagle catching.

The swords are handed over, and the sound of crickets is constantly connected. The body approaches and then staggers, rotates, and swings the sword.

Chen Fenghua still looked calm, Chen Zong's eyes were sharp as a sword.

The serial swordsmanship was performed to the extreme, and suddenly transformed into a heavy blowdown. It was a slammer method known for its direct attack power, but Chen Zong was already prepared. The eagle fencing method immediately changed to the willow sword method. After resisting that sword Changed to the afterimage swordsmanship, with three afterimages staggered to kill, forcing Chen Fenghua back.

Break in!

Seizing the opportunity, the three swordsmanship peaks were performed alternately and unpredictably, causing Chen Fenghua to keep back, waving his sword to resist, his body trembled slightly, his skin was slightly red, and his strength and speed were enhanced. .

Out of the sword, Chen Zongyi sword got a slight pause, immediately pulled back, and then made a sudden step forward, hitting with a sharp knife.

Under his blood handling, Chen Fenghua's strength increased by a hundred pounds, and the power of the slamming knife method was even more arrogant. Chen Zong had to concede. Immediately, Chen Fenghua launched a series of knife pursuit.

The thumping knife method is more suitable as the end, and the serial knife method is continuous and more suitable for suppression.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong's body trembled slightly, and his skin was slightly red, immediately awakening the elders and the chiefs of your groups.

"Izumo, when did this son's Tiger Xiao Jue start to cultivate?" Awake Elder asked in a low voice.

"After entering the clan hall." Chen Chuyun's tone was still cold, but trembling slightly, it was excited. I thought Chen Zong was a genius in sword training, but I didn't expect it to be amazing in cultivation.

"After entering the clan ..." Awake the elder groaned, his eyes radiating an astonishing light, like the scorching sun: "Unexpectedly, after many years, my Chen family appeared such geniuses again."

Under groaning, the awake elder was thinking while watching the battle on the ring, and finally decided to discuss with other elders in the clan and block the news.

After all, from being exposed to Hu Xiaojue to being fully tempered in a month, the entire Chen family was created hundreds of years ago, but only a few have appeared. It is also the most popular in the entire Fengwu City. Top practice speed.

In addition, the elders who woke up had another concern. Would it be a coincidence of luck? A similar example appeared in Fengwu City, and it needs to be observed for a while.

After making the decision, the elder Wake no longer thought about it, but focused on watching the sword confrontation on the ring.

"Chen Zong, I did not expect that you are from a tribe, but I have already tempered my blood, which really surprised me." Chen Fenghua chuckled softly, but was not afraid, but fluttered with enthusiasm: "You ... qualified to let me Go all out. "

Chen Fenghua's words suddenly surprised everyone. He was so powerful that he didn't go all out.

Chen Fenghua once again put on a series of sword-like hands. Since the breath diffused on his body is different, there is a sharpness, as if he can split all the long knives, causing Chen Zong's pupils to contract.

"Successful situation ..." Chen Zong exclaimed with the elder Xing and the teaching of the five groups.

At the level of martial arts, at most, the building-base martial arts is cultivated to the peak of success, and very few people can cultivate to a satisfactory state.

After hearing the exclamation of the crowd, the other martial arts only widened their eyes and were shocked, especially the heads of the groups, and they were bitter and embarrassed. It turned out that Chen Fenghua just defeated them with no effort. The deep frustration made them seem to lose their strength.

"Whether the chief king is lost, there is basically a conclusion." Chen Yong sighed, his voice was a little dark, and the others nodded.

There is a clear difference between the serial swordsmanship of the perfect state and the peak of Dacheng.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong's surprise turned into excitement. Now that the two of them are equal, Chen Fenghua has a serial sword of perfection and seems to have an advantage.

"Chen Fenghua did not do his best, nor did I do my best." Chen Zong secretly said, "I still have the eight-strength true sword with stronger power. I also have 20 pounds of heavy iron on my arms, whether it is The use of real swords in the eight styles or the removal of heavy iron pieces will make me stronger. "

"Choose one or the other. It should be enough."

"Even though there is no scabbard, the real eight swords cannot be coherently performed from the sword sword style, and the power will inevitably be weakened, but each stroke still has to beat the peak eagle fencing of Dacheng."

Suddenly, Chen Zong made a decision and put forward the sword-style sword-style eight swords.

"What kind of swordsmanship is that?" Off the stage, each one was surprised.

"Take the knife!" With a soft groan, Chen Fenghua rushed forward, and the chain of swordsmanship in the fulfillment realm unfolded. The black swordlight was connected into one piece, as if washed by the water of a long river. The speed is faster and more powerful. As a result, Chen Zong felt suffocating.

Sword-drawing style!

A sword was drawn forward. Due to the lack of blessing from the scabbard, Chen Zong could feel the power of the sword was weak, but in the eyes of others, the sword was fast and fierce, as if cutting everything in front.

True sword eight styles unfolded.

Red sword style!

The sword and the sword kept colliding.

"Oh ... what kind of swordsmanship is this? It can be so powerful." Awake Elder's eyesight was so good that he determined that the swordsmanship practiced by Chen Zong was far better than the three building base swords included in the Chen Family Hall law.

Ring sword style!

Cut sword style!

One sword is cut, the black sword is dazzling, the wind is screaming, the momentum is pressing, and the tendency to curb the serial sword method is stiff.

The essence of the serial knives lies in the word serial. Once contained, the power is greatly reduced.

Chaos sword style!

The black sword light was chaotic and screaming, and it was annoying.

Sword Style!

The eye-catching Jianguang was fast and accurate, as if emerging from the dark clouds, stabbing at Chen Fenghua, who quickly waved his sword to resist.

Gently, the black wooden sword was retracted instantly, and between the undulations of Chen Zong's body, a surge of strength burst into his right arm, his blood filled the palms of his hands, and his sword penetrated.

Explosive sword style!

A sword blasted through the air, and the sword was so bright that it was hard to look at directly. The sound of screaming sounded like the tide of the sky. It became more and more powerful and dazzling. Under the sword, there was a little spark. Slightly anxious.

"Cut!" Chen Fenghua yelled with wide eyes, holding the knife in both hands, and exerting his full blow with the knife.

When the sword collided, a clicking sound sounded and broke at the same time, Chen Fenghua couldn't stop going backwards and fell on the platform. Only Chen Zong stood on the platform with the broken sword, and his body was as stable as a mountain.

"Win ..." Chen Yidao and Chen Yuyao couldn't tell what they felt at this moment. Is this still the Chen Zong they knew?

The others were also shocked. They didn't respond for a while. It was too sudden.

Originally after Chen Fenghua showed off his serial sword technique, even the elders felt that the chief king of this time was not Chen Fenghua, but Chen Zong exhibited a foundation that had never been seen before. Sword skills, after a series of channeling attacks unfolded, prevailed and defeated Chen Fenghua.

Chen Fenghua herself was also a little dazed. Chen He's face was dull, while Chen Chuyun's face was cold. In her opinion, Chen Zong's victory was the right thing to do.

"Hahahaha ..." Elder Wake stepped onto the platform and laughed more than once: "This time, I was very surprised. I didn't expect that we, the Chen Clan, had two such talents this year."

As an elder of the clan church, everything is considered for the clan church. The better the children, the better.

"Chief Chen Zong, congratulations, you won the chief king of the month." Elder Wake turned to Chen Zong: "Later, someone will send you energy pills and Huyang Zhuanggu liquor to your hands, remember Stay, the momentary victory is nothing, you need to stop being arrogant and restless.

"Yes," Chen Zongzheng responded.

"You must keep in mind what I said." The elder regained his gaze and looked at the others. Shen Sheng said, "Well, this month's battle for the chief king is over. I hope next month can See the progress of each of you. "

"Teaching." Chen Zong jumped out of the ring and went to Chen Chuyun.

"Very good." Chen Chuyun nodded, but Chen Zuoyi and others did not dare to look at Chen Zong, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Now they understand that compared with Chen Zong, their strength is very different.

"Although you get the chief king, this is nothing." Chen Chuyun said, "Now, follow me to train."

"Yes." Chen Zong kept up with Chen Chuyun's pace. Without Chen Chuyun's teachings, his strength would not have reached this step in a short time.

"Abominable, if I could get the training alone, maybe the chief king would be me." Chen Zuoyi gritted his teeth.

After Chen Chuyun went to train in the courtyard, Chen Zong returned to the house. At the same time, ten energy pills and an altar of Huyang Zhuanggu liquor were also delivered to his hand.

"Thirteen energy pills." Chen Zong was a little excited, and the fragrance made him a little fascinated. In the past, it was difficult for him to get an energy pill. Now it is simple.

Among them, ten capsules were awarded the chief reward of the swordsmanship group, and three capsules were fixed for each person.

"The next month, the Chief King is mine," Chen Zong secretly said.

There are ten energy pills in Huyang Zhuanggu liquor, hard training for a month, maybe he may temper his blood again, as for the training of swordsmanship, there will certainly be improvement.

Others, certainly will not stand still, but Chen Zong is confident that he can rise faster than them.

After a short break, Chen Zong began to practice Tiger Xiao Jue, but before practicing Tiger Xiao Jue, he opened the Huyang Zhuanggu wine, a strong wine fragrance with a bit of fishy smell diffused out, drilled into the nostrils, straight through the heart and lungs .

"It smells good, but I don't know how it tastes?"

To myself, take a small bowl and pour it on. The wine is dark red and has no trace of impurities. It is very beautiful. Seal the jar and hold the small bowl. First sniff it before your nose. Well, I used to drink I always drink like this.

First, take a sip, then drink the whole bowl.