Sword God

Late at night.

Chen Zong quietly lay on the bed and fell asleep peacefully, but her eyelids flickered from time to time, and her eyebrows wrinkled from time to time, showing that Chen Zong's sleep was not peaceful.

Chen Zong is dreaming. In the dream, the sword lights, the blood and the rain are flying.

It has been half a month since I returned to the True Sword Academy, and all of his injuries were healed, but many scars were left.

For half a month, every day, Chen Zong will dream. In the dream, there are swords and swords in blood and blood, countless figures flicker, and some people also have monsters. They constantly kill Chen Zong, and he has his own hands. Holding a sword, keep out of the sword and keep beheading until exhausted.

At the beginning, Chen Zong was not used to it. He even affected the daytime condition a few days ago, but he also knew that this was a sequelae.

Xihuang, who has been living and killing for more than twenty days, needs to spend a considerable amount of time killing and killing himself, and then healed again, and then goes through the riots of the monster army, the shots of the true military realm, the black demon gate warriors, and the scattered monsters. Assaults and so on, it is not easy to survive a lot of hard work. Compared with this, this little sequelae is nothing at all.

Chen Zong also felt that after waking up in a dream every day and waking up a little, he would not be affected, and his mental will seemed to become stronger.

At this time, the thunder and sword in the body trembled slightly, and turned on its own. The speed became faster and faster, reaching the extreme, as if it turned into a flash of lightning, flowing in the body between the muscles and muscles. whole body.

Chen Zong's eyelids fluttered, his eyes opened, and there seemed to be a flash of electricity.

Quickly get up and sit cross-legged, get rid of distractions, and run the fourth thrill of Lei Jianjin.

After struggling to kill Siewei and return to the Real Sword Academy, Chen Zong's Xiu Wei also made rapid progress. A few days ago, he reached the peak of the four strengths of practicing strength. Among them, there are relationships with outstanding potential and 20s. The continuous tearing of the sky and the sharpening of the final siege.

There is a great terror between life and death, and there is also a great opportunity. That is to sharpen one's own potential.

The thunder and thunder sword moved round and round, breaking the usual limits, getting faster and faster, making Chen Zonghun's body numb and numb, as if being rushed by electric current, the muscles flickered unconsciously.

Suddenly, a strong breath spread out from Chen Zong's body.

Breakthrough, come so abruptly, but ... it's natural!

Internal strength over and over again, Chen Zong can clearly feel that his body potential can be continuously squeezed out, transformed into the original internal strength, and added to it.

When he was a child, Chen Zongfang stopped practicing, his eyes opened, his fascination was like lightning flashing across the night sky, it seemed to light up the bedroom instantly.

Virtual room generates electricity!

Breathing a breath, under the night, the strands of white mist.

Chen Zong felt a little dreaming.

Recalling your own cultivation path, it was very difficult at the beginning, but full of strength. The further you go, the faster the speed seems, especially the cultivation of qi and blood, the perfect body of qi and blood, and the forged body. Help is even greater.

After calculating, it has been less than a year and a half since entering the Real Sword Academy, but Xiu Wei has achieved the five strengths of the current state of practice from his great bliss, which is almost unimaginable.

You must know that the practice of strength training is ten times more difficult than Qi and Blood, but your own speed of practice is obviously better than Qi and Blood, especially when you are of ordinary origin. All resources must depend on your own. Fight with both hands.

At the beginning of the fifth round of exercise, after spending a little time to familiarize yourself with inner strength, your strength will obviously increase a lot.

You should know that from the peak of the four-turn to the beginning of the fifth-round, the amount of internal strength doubled, and the fine purity doubled again.

Although it was still in the middle of the night, Xiu was a breakthrough, and Chen Zong was so energetic that he got up and pulled his sword to practice the sword in the hospital.

At night, the sword light flickered, as if to be matched with the half moon in the sky.

Although Xihuang hunted the Qingling monster, he eventually suffered a lot of losses, but also had great gains.

What was lost was the many monsters Neidan that had been collected. Chen Zong calculated it. Even without the 30% premium of Zhenwu Alliance, he could definitely sell more than 10 million white jade money. Unfortunately, it was lost in the final melee Already.

More than 10 million white jade money is enough for Chen Zong to buy a lot of cultivation resources.

However, the spiritual will became more cohesive and strong, and the cultivation of five breakthroughs to break through to the state of strength was a great gain.

The sword light is like lightning, it is fast and fierce across the sky, and each sword interprets the taste of shocking thunder, as if it can break everything.

Each sword also carried an astonishing murderous spirit, which made people trembling.

More efficient and concise, the same sword, with less force and more power, this is the benefit brought by high intensity life and death.

The greater benefit is that one.

The pale sword light, light and fast, and utterly exquisite, with the breath of extinction, it is called ... Jinghong extinct sword.

Chen Zong has watched it three times, and he keeps it in mind, and often remembers and comprehends and comprehends the feelings contained therein.

Light and natural, but for a time, Chen Zong could not find any words to describe.

"It is certain that the sword contains the martial arts level, which is higher than the triad of heart and eyes." Chen Zong secretly said, holding a sword, standing quietly in the courtyard.

At night, Chen Zong closed his eyes, held his sword in his right hand, and crossed his chest, standing still, and the whole person seemed to become a sculpture.

In my mind, a pale blade of light flashed again, killing forward, and wherever I went, the extinction was permeated and nothing could be blocked.

Carefully feel the mystery contained in that knife light.

Chen Zong's right hand holding the sword was unconsciously trembling, and the sword in his hand was also trembling. The sword was bright, swaying an oval halo, not dazzling, soft, but seemed to exist forever.

I want to make a sword, but it seems to be bound by invisible power, I can't make a sword.

A kind of cricket.

The memories over and over again, suddenly, Chen Zong came up with two words.

Smart!

Yes, the lightness and naturalness of that sword are interpreted as agility.

Smart, one word at a time, countless inspirations like the torrent of a dyke, bursting out instantly, shocking, permeating the feeling of Chen Zong's whole body.

The trembling right hand suddenly moved, and the trembling sword body also waved.

The fluttering sword body didn't seem to carry much power, and it smelled of lightness and naturalness. It looked slow and scratched overnight, but left a trace, and it faded after three blinks.

This sword, silent, could not see the slightest power.

Chen Zong still closed his eyes, closed his sword, and waved again.

Sword after sword, continuously, the trajectory becomes more and more obvious, and the time spent in the night is longer.

The pale blade of light in his mind was played back over and over again, and Chen Zong's sword fit his trajectory again and again.

This is parody.

Chen Zong must first imitate the trajectory of that knife, and then further understand the mystery contained in it.

With each imitation, Chen Zong's understanding was deepened, and he gradually grasped what exactly was contained in that knife.

"The predecessor of Yunyun Swordsman said that there are two levels of martial arts. The first is the three-in-one mind-hand combination, which is the state I am in now. The second is the spirit, energy, and mind."

"The shocking extinction knife exhibited by this predecessor is based on the essence of energy and dexterity."

"I want to fully grasp the mystery, and I must also realize the essence of spirit."

"In other words, if I can penetrate the mystery of this sword, then I will have the opportunity to step into the second place of martial arts."

Chen Zong's eyes opened, his eyes glowed, like a bright moon in the sky, a sword waved his hand, light and natural, smart and unparalleled, but Chen Zong understood that the sword's agility stayed on the surface and grasped the essence.

It has always been difficult to make progress in the martial arts realm, and now, I see the opportunity for improvement.

Unfortunately, the elder is dead.

In the battle of half a month ago, more than thirty Zhenwu realmists joined forces to confront the two elders of the Black Demon Gate. The process of that battle must have been very fierce. .

Two elders of the Black Demon Gate were not dead, but the injuries were not minor. Thirty elders of all major forces suffered heavy losses. Thirteen were killed on the spot, five were disabled, eight were seriously injured, and the rest All were slightly injured.

This is the worst loss since the establishment of the Zhenwu era, and it hurts.

For a time, it was also the wind and the wind, and all other grievances were put down for the time being. The only one that attracted the most attention was the black demon door.

All signs indicate that the Black Demon Door is making a comeback, and looking through the history of the kingdom era, it feels creepy.

Of the thirteen true warriors who died in that battle, two were elders of the true sword school, one of the five disabled was one of the elders of the true sword school, and eight were seriously injured. One is also the elder of the true sword school.

In addition, there are more than 1,000 outstanding fighters from various forces. In the end, there were only more than 300 people alive, dozens of them were disabled, others were more or less with injuries, at least through ten Rest for half a day.

This loss was also very heavy. The disciples of the Real Sword School suddenly reduced hundreds of people.

Not only that, UU Reading www. There are seven or eight people at uukanshu.com who have become mad because they can't bear the sequelae of high-intensity torture.

But the people who survived and did not become insane, the benefits are also very obvious, one by one to break through and become more powerful.

Continue to practice swords until Tianming, after using the breakfast prepared by the maid, Chen Zong began to practice forging the fourth weight, and then, he was practicing thunder sword strength.

At noon, a deacon came and brought good news.

"Chen Zong, congratulations on becoming a disciple of the town palace. Now, please follow me." The middle-aged deacon laughed.

Xiu was eligible to become a disciple of the palace after four rounds of training, but he was exhausted when he returned. Two elders died and other elders were injured and many disciples died. Chen Zong did not apply until yesterday and gave a reply today.

After getting a reply, Chen Zong also smiled.

Becoming a disciple of the town palace is naturally better than a formal disciple.