Sword God

Tianwu Xuegong has arranged a very good residence for the people of the Three University Palace. The pavilions and pavilions have unique views, which make people feel refreshed. As for the people of other forces, the treatment is worse.

However, no one cares about it. For them, Tianwu Xuegong is a huge thing that cannot be confronted. Even if they can win the quota, they can learn the martial arts realm, and they will not become the true martial arts power in the future. He Tianwu Xuegong and other major forces called for it.

The battle for the place of Zhenwu Wudao will take place tomorrow. Today is the rest time for everyone. It will fade away from the exhaustion of the road, build up energy, and prepare for tomorrow's battle, so as not to be affected by a bit of a bad state. The final victory.

The real sword garden is the temporary residence arranged by the Tianwu Xuegong Palace for everyone in the Real Jianxue Palace.

In the corner of the large courtyard, Chen Zong is practicing swords, dancing with the sword light, showing clear moves, which is the basic eighteen style.

The more he cultivates, the more Chen Zong understands the importance of the foundation. Only with a more solid foundation can he reach a higher level.

Xuan Jianzi and You Jianzi stayed in their rooms to adjust their breath.

"I don't understand such simple swordsmanship. There is nothing to cultivate." After Lin Hao looked for a while, he didn't see the mystery of the basic eighteenth style. Zoom in, without deliberately covering up. People nearby can hear it, and Chen Zong not far away can hear it.

"That's because we don't have enough knowledge, otherwise, how could the palace owner let him participate in the battle for the place of Zhenwu Wudao." Liu Ze laughed, sounding as if he was admiring, but with a sharp tone and obviously ironic.

"Three months ago, Xiuwei only reached the initial stage of the fifth round of strength training. Even if he took Dan Wan practice every day for the past three months, it would be good to be able to reach the sixth strength of strength training. I really do n’t know what such strength is here. Yes, it's shameful. "Lin Hao did not hide his sarcasm.

You should know that the practice of Xuan Jianzi and You Jianzi both reached eight turns of exercise, and the four of them achieved seven turns of exercise. Although Chen Zong showed extraordinary talent and potential, however, Three months ago, it was just the beginning of the fifth round of training.

That can only show that the opponent's accumulation in the beginning of the exercise is very vigorous, so that after breaking through to the middle of the exercise, he can make rapid progress through the exercise to reach the beginning of the fifth turn, and then enter a stage of slow growth. .

Therefore, even if it is as fast as three months, at most, it is to reach the initial stage of the sixth round of exercise. Such a practice is that even if the strength is strong, it can not compete with the seven rounds of exercise. The war is purely looking for abuse.

Lin Hao and Liu Ze felt that even if they didn't get a place in the end, at least they had to have the corresponding strength in the battle. They couldn't lose too quickly, or they would be shameful, so they were dissatisfied with Chen Zong.

However, the quota is decided by the real person of the magic cloud and many elders. They do not have the right to interfere, they can only taunt Chen Zong verbally and have enjoyed it.

No matter what they say, Chen Zong ignored and continued to practice swords. This ignoring gesture also made Lin Hao and Liu Ze very boring. They also expected to anger Chen Zong and let him take the opportunity to learn from this opportunity. Paton, let him retreat.

At this time, two men strode into the real sword garden, their eyes quickly glanced.

"Where is Chen Zong?"

"come out."

The two men, wearing the robes of Tianwu Xuegong, broke into the real sword garden, glanced at them, and yelled loudly, with a bad tone.

Lin Hao and Liu Ze looked at Chen Zong together.

"What advice do you have for me?" Chen Zong put his sword into his sheath, his tone unshakable.

"Three months ago, in the western wasteland, you snatched the small breakthrough fruit and killed our two brothers in the Tianwu Academy."

"You have to pay for it."

The voice dropped, and one of them walked fast, like a horse racing, and like a cheetah raid. When the wind roared, he clenched his fists, smashed out the air, and penetrated the air to Chen Zong's door.

Chen Zong recognized that this man was the Tianwu Xuegong disciple who chased himself in Xihuang that day, was blocked by Shi Changqing, and the breath of six strengths of exercise was permeated. If this punch is hit, the whole Faces will sink in.

However, Chen Zong's strength cannot be whispered that day.

With his right arm waving, Sen Han Jianguang emerged from the air and assassinated. The coldness and sharpness made the other side tremble involuntarily. His eyes reflected a bit of coldness, the sharpest, the sword did not reach, the kind of light was as if to blind the eyes It is difficult to look straight.

"How is it possible!" The other side was shocked. In the western wasteland three months ago, Chen Zong's practice was only four rounds of strength, and he could kill him with one stroke. Now this sword actually makes I feel a great threat.

"Six turns to practice!"

"Six-turn peak!"

Lin Hao and Liu Ze's faces changed dramatically.

They guessed that Chen Zong's cultivation reached the initial stage of the sixth round of strength training at best, or even just the peak of the fifth round of training. I did not expect that it was completely unexpected and reached the peak of the sixth speed of training. This kind of speed of improvement is too horrible.

The faces of the two were as disgusting as if they had eaten a large green fly.

Just now, they were still ridiculing about Chen Zong cold, but now they regret it. You should know that Chen Zong is under 20 years old, but he has reached the peak of his six strengths. This talent is more than seven swords. No less inferior, or even better, offending such a genius is very unwise.

They wondered whether they would apologize to Chen Zong afterwards to resolve the invisible conflict.

Another person from the Tianwu Xuegong also shot. The long sword came out of the sheath, and the knife light was shot down like a waterfall. The sound was amazing.

Huh!

One sword and two points stabbed two Tianwu Xuegong disciples, respectively. The terrible sharpness of breath brought amazing sword pressure and fell directly on them as if to penetrate them.

One sword broke open the long sword, one sword stabbed the wrist, there was no escape.

Then the second sword was swung out, and cut to the disciples of Tianwu Xuegong who held the sword. The terrible sword made the other party think that he was going to be split in half.

Here, after all, in the Tianwu Academy, Chen Zong was not good at killing. Instead, he changed to a horizontal position, hitting the other party back and forth, bleeding from the corners of the mouth, and suffering internal injuries.

"Get off!" Chen Zong was rude, his tone was sharp, and the two trembled uncontrollably, making them cold all over.

"This is where our Tianwu Xuegong is. It's you who should get away." Disciples holding the knife angered.

"Do you have this qualification?" Liu Ze strode over, experiencing a breath of seven strengths, and then spread out and fell on the other side, bringing a lot of pressure.

"The Real Sword Garden now belongs to our True Sword Academy. Even if you two broke in without consent, even if you were killed, the Tianwu Academy could not say anything." Lin Hao also came over, and this is with Chan Chan's chance to repair the relationship.

The two of them can practice until the age of 24 until the strength of the seven turns, it is naturally not stupid, who can not offend, it is clear.

Talents and potentials like Chen Zong clearly outperformed their genius. Even if they can't make good, it's better not to become an enemy.

The two disciples of Tianwu Xuegong were angry and trembling with anger, but they did not dare to take another shot because they knew what Lin Hao said was very reasonable.

"Okay, you all have to take part in the battle for the real Wu Wu Tao map, and wait."

"Chen Zong, killing the master of our Tianwu Xuegong, this matter will not end so easily. The battle for the quota tomorrow will be when you repay."

Putting down two ruthless words, the two disciples of Tianwu Xuegong retreated out of the Real Sword Garden in dissatisfaction.

"Ha ha ha ha, two counselling packages." Lin Hao laughed. In fact, even if the two did not leave, Lin Hao did not dare to kill them, at most it was a lesson.

After all, it is Tianwu Xuegong. Killing the disciples of Tianwu Xuegong here is equivalent to hitting Tianwu Xuegong's face. No matter who is right or wrong, it is not a good thing.

"Brother Chen Zong, only the two of us discussed, please don't take it to heart." Lin Hao turned to Chen Zong and said a little embarrassedly.

"Yeah, we are not malicious." Liu Ze also said.

"What did the two just talk about?" Chen Zongyi asked in surprise, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"I didn't hear the best." Lin Hao and Liu Ze haha ​​laughed.

They certainly knew that Chen Zong could not have not heard it, and such a response would undoubtedly indicate a careless attitude.

"Brother Chen, your talent is really scary. We originally thought that your cultivation can be promoted to the peak of the fifth revolution. No matter how good, it was the early period of the sixth revolution. I did not expect to reach the peak of the sixth revolution." Lin Hao couldn't help but marvel.

"It's all about the cultivation of the Academy." Chen Zong laughed.

"Brother Chen, you are too modest. If you are not good enough, even if the palace is fully cultivated, it will not do much." Liu Ze laughed.

"Yes, Brother Chen, I have a question, I don't know if I should say it." Lin Hao hesitated.

"Brother Lin, please." The other party had a good attitude, and Chen Zong didn't mind giving face.

"I just watched you practice your sword and practice it. It's a very simple move. What's the mystery?" Lin Hao asked, and Liu Ze stared at Chen Zong, waiting for an answer.

"Have a solid foundation." Chen Zong replied: "Personal experience, the basic eighteenth style of the practice of grade swordsmanship can play a certain auxiliary effect."

Lin Hao and Liu Ze were thoughtful.

"Master Chen ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ We will not bother you to practice swords." Lin Hao said, and Liu Ze said goodbye.

Chen Zong looked back and practiced his sword again.

Lin Hao and Liu Ze were thinking while walking. Both of them were not stupid. On the contrary, they were smarter. They just used their minds to improve their practice and the practice of grade swordsmanship.

This is the practice of many martial artists, and what kind of cultivation plan is at any stage. Normally, the foundation is enough and will not be strengthened intentionally, like Chen Zong, but now when Chen Zong said this, they began to reflect.

If this is the case with the usual six-strength martial arts fighters, they will of course ignore it, but Chen Zong is not an ordinary six-strength martial arts fighter, but a top genius. On talent and potential, he must also surpass it. The kind of seven swords, the words that such people say are more intangible.

Late at night.

Chen Zong sat cross-legged on a soft and hard bed, practicing thunder and sword strength.

In order to reach the peak of the sixth turn of training, and the seventh turn, Xiu is just a line apart. It seems that with a little effort, it can break through.