Sword God

(Question, how many times will Chen Zong temper his flesh? Furthermore, I heard that people who vote for rewards will become more handsome)

Afterglow!

Fu Liu!

Eagle strike!

With three swords in a chain, Chen Fenghua waved his sword to resist, and he withdrew again and again. The sword light seemed to be pervasive, making him dizzy and difficult to cope.

"I give in." Chen Fenghua's face was bitter. "It's a nightmare to be against you."

Six times, this is already the sixth battle for the chief king. He is also defeated by Chen Zongjian for the sixth time. Moreover, the speed of Chen Zong's progress is faster than once, so that he can only look up to his proud heart. The decent blow is perfect.

Soon it was the final battle of the sixth chief king battle.

Chief Chen Zong of the swordsmanship group heads Chen Guzhan of the boxing group.

"Hah!" With a loud scream, Chen Guzhan's blood gas carried the skin to redness, and the strength was directly strengthened by 300 pounds, reaching a terrible 1,100 pounds. A more complete round of fists was launched, and the double fists were like huge stones from the sky. Fallen, blasted to Chen Zong, blockade all around.

It can be said that without Chen Zong, Chen Fenghua and Chen Guzhan will share the chief king. Unfortunately, the presence of Chen Zong puts them in second place.

"This son's fighting skills have improved a lot compared to the past." The elder Xing Xing nodded again and again.

"It's really good." This is one of the elders, one of the clan elders. Because I heard that the chief king has been captured by the same person many times, he was very curious and came here to watch the war: "This son is born with a strong force, and it is best suited for the cultivation of power. Boxing can be recommended to Elder Wei. "

"Well." The elder Xing nodded and looked at Chen Zong: "This son is quite talented in swordsmanship, and Izu's girl's teaching is even better."

"It is the blessing of my Chen family." Elder Li laughed, very much appreciated.

On the ring, the sound of the wind was violent. It was caused by the continuous bombardment of Chen Guzhan's fists. The strong wind screamed and the power was amazing. The air pressure alone was enough to suppress many warriors and left them without resistance.

However, Chen Zong seemed unaffected. He calmly waved his sword, seemingly messy, but actually crushed the air currents one after another and pierced them with the impact of the air currents.

Afterimage swordsmanship!

Brush willow swordsmanship!

Eagle Fencing!

The swordsmanship of the three gates to achieve the perfect state alternately performed, unpredictable, and gradually, even a trace of the eagle fencing can be seen from the residual shadow swordsmanship.

Consecutive strikes continued to weaken Chen Guzhan's offensive, disrupting his rhythm, and reintroducing his own sword rhythm to suppress and defeat.

"Let you win again." Chen Guzhan was indignant and lost to Chen Zongjian for the sixth time.

Chen Yong's old-fashioned face was a little bit sad. Chen Yuyao and Chen Yidao were numb. Until now, they have not received the group leader, and they have been tempered with blood.

No surprise, Chen Zong won the chief king for the sixth time, and received ten energy pills and a reward of Huyang Zhuanggu liquor.

It is a pity that after quenching one's blood three times, the energy pill has no effect at all, it can only be reduced to food. When practicing Tiger Xiao Jue, take one capsule when you are hungry and supplement your body. Consumption, as for the effect of Huyang Zhuanggu liquor, the sixth pass of tempering the blood is so small, but it is better than nothing.

"It takes at least two months or even more than three months to complete the sixth pass of blood gas quenching." Chen Zong secretly said, sometimes thinking about it, it would simply hit the fourth layer of the gas and blood environment directly, but rationality restrained himself. An impulse, only by tempering one's blood to the limit, can the best foundation be forged.

Sharpen the woodworker by mistake!

Within the house, a whole altar of Huyang Zhuanggu wine was drunk by Chen Zong. Now that he has been tempered five times, he can fully bear the medicinal power of a whole altar of Huyang Zhuanggu wine.

Cultivation of Tiger Roar, blood flew like the water of a long river, and the roar of tigers continued in the body, seeming to reverberate in the entire house, extremely shocking.

After ten consecutive times of Hu Xiaojue, the entire potion of Huyang Zhuanggu liquor was absorbed completely, but the blood gas quenching did not improve much, leaving Chen Zong rather helpless.

Tijian came to the corner of the training ground to practice swordsmanship.

Afterglow swordsmanship willow willow swordsmanship and eagle fencing method ten times each, the main attack on the real sword eight.

"The Eight Swords of the True Sword has already reached its peak. Nowadays, there are many insights. Perhaps, you can try to break through."

"With the mystery of the eight true swords, once it breaks through to the state of perfection, it will help me to be tempered, I'm afraid it will help a lot."

With a secret passage, Chen Zong retracted his sword into the sheath, adjusted his breathing to a long and subtle length, and then put out a sword-like style.

The spirit is highly concentrated, forgetting everything outside, only the sword in hand.

Pull the sword out of the sheath!

The obscure sound came into the ear. With the help of the scabbard, the speed of the sword reached the extreme, and it was drawn forward, as if the moon was swept away.

Sword-drawing style!

The figure matches the footsteps, such as waves, and moves backwards, a sword like a rapids rushing, sword light striking, Jianxiao piercing ears.

Red sword style!

The iron sword glowed a dazzling light, and circled around the sky. If it stirs the world, it will meet the situation.

Ring sword style!

The sword encircling the circle reached the apex, paused for a moment and then chopped forward suddenly. The sword was extremely bright and extremely powerful, as if there was a high mountain ahead, it would also be split and divided into two.

Cut sword style!

With a sword to cut off, there was no pause, the wrists twisted quickly, between the shape of the undulations, iron swords flying like butterflies, sword flowers chaotic, dazzling sword light flickering, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Chaos sword style!

A touch of Jianguang that is condensed to the extreme can hardly be seen, and shuttles out from the chaos of flying swords, reaching the extreme, and killing instantly.

Sword Style!

Folding the sword, like a big bow opening a string, a strength rising from both feet, through the waist directly to the right arm, Chen Zong can clearly feel that a body of blood like water pouring into the river, the right arm seems to swell a circle, unparalleled Power is like endless waves.

Sword!

The iron sword broke through and shattered everything, the sword light was brilliant, the sound of sword howling enchanted the brain, the sparks of Mars, and a scorching scent diffused.

Explosive sword style!

The sound is like a tidal current, from far to near.

Blood gas returned to the body, and the swollen right arm recovered. There was a trace of weakness, and a red light glowed naturally from the tip of the iron sword. It was caused by the explosive style of the sword, which was caused by friction with the air, and quickly faded away. .

This time, the eight modes of the real sword, Chen Zong practiced a new height, such as Fu Linxinzhi, all kinds of important ideas emerged, so that Chen Zong captured a trace of the feeling of perfection.

Strike iron while hot and practice again.

Over and over again, the past accumulation, such as potential, has been tapped, and each time Chen Zong can feel his deepening understanding of the true eight swords.

One day, two days, three days ...

On the fifth day, Chen Zong practiced the eight swords again.

The last sword is a burst sword style. One sword stabs out, the air is broken, the glare of sword light and the sword howling through the brain like a magic sound burst into an unparalleled sharpness. Hard and sharp, it is the sharp edge that tears away all.

With a flurry of blood, such as a rapids waterfall, Hu Xiaojue runs on his own, his body trembles, and sounds like tigers growl, Chen Zong is surprised first, then he is full of joy.

There was no accident, the eight swords of Zhenjian broke through. From the peak of Dacheng to perfection, his blood was affected and he tempered himself.

After a full sixty breaths, the agitated blood gradually calmed down, Chen Zong felt it carefully and smiled.

"Well, the benefits of this breakthrough are enough for me to work hard for half a month."

The Eight Real Forms of Perfection Realm can be exercised to 10% of your body, in other words, you can exercise all over your body. For the warriors below the peak of the third layer of Qi and Blood, the cultivation effect is very good, so that Chen Zong is so impressed. The mysterious sword tip of space became more and more curious.

So what kind of treasure is it?

You can teach yourself the extremely advanced sword-building techniques such as the true eight swords.

Unfortunately, the mysterious sword tip never responded in the slightest, so that Chen Zong could only hide his doubts.

"When the eight swords of the real sword reach the state of perfection, there is a sharp edge and unstoppable!" Swinging the sword at hand, and exhibiting the eight swords of the true sword, Chen Zong felt that the iron sword in his hand seemed to be able to cut iron like mud.

Take a deep breath to calm down the excited heart, restore calmness, put the sword into the sheath, and put out the sword-sword style again. Suddenly, a slight sharp edge gathered on the body and gradually diffused out.

Chen Zong did not immediately send out a sword. UU read the book www.uukanshu.com but carefully felt the changes in his body. The eight swords of the true state of perfection were a little different from the peak of Dacheng.

After a while, Chen Zong thoroughly understood the change of Fu Jian's sword style, only to shake his body and draw his sword.

Jian Guang is like a waning moon, with an amazing sharp cut in front, leaving a faint white scratch.

Soon, the eight swords of the true sword were finished, and his blood speed accelerated like a rapid.

Without a pause, Chen Zong again put forward the sword-sword style and continued to practice until his arms were sore and weak.

"Cool." With sweat dripping from his face, Chen Zong was so sweet and laughed.

At this point, all of his foundation martial arts have reached a satisfactory state.

"The next step is an extraordinary state." Chen Zong secretly said to himself, that is an unattainable goal. There is no certainty as to whether it can be achieved, but it is worth trying.

Return to the house to wash and change into clean clothes. Chen Zongti sword went to Chen Chuyun's courtyard. The eight swords of the true sword reached perfection. It was gratifying, but not worth the pride. Daily training , Still have to continue.

Today, the weight of each of his arms has reached 40 kilograms, and the heavy iron ball used in training the stable character has also reached 40 kilograms. The duration of his right arm has reached 15 minutes, and his left arm has reached 14 minutes. Compared with the beginning, there is a very obvious improvement.

Every time the chief king fights, Chen Zong has never lifted the load, which means that he never put out his full strength every time, but all of this is only known to himself and Chen Chuyun.

In front of the wooden frame for training Zhunzijue, a new batch of round wooden **** has been changed, smooth and round like jade beads.

Chen Zongmai approached with seemingly idle footsteps. He stabbed his sword and stabbed his sword in a chain. Three moments in a row. At the same time, the three largest round wood **** were stabbed, leaving a point in the center. The three round wood **** remained motionless. .

Quick and accurate stabilization has achieved remarkable results.