Sword God

No. 3 is the Tomahawk Sky Blade Tie Zhongyue, one of the nine blades of the Giant Blade Academy, and No. 4 is a dark-skinned boy who looks in his early twenties, is younger than Tie Zhongyue, and is full of breath. Cultivation of the seven peaks of practicing strength.

"Hey, aren't you going to give up on your own? I don't think it matters." Tie Chongyue grinned, his big bald head reflecting a bright light in the sun, and it looked a bit sloppy.

"This is also what I want to say to you." The dark boy also grinned, cold light flashed in his eyes, his body stretched his hands open, one hand became a tiger's claw, one hand became a hawk's mouth, and the intensive breath followed, Coiled around the body, the wind blew, as if frozen.

"The tone is very high." Tie Zhongyue touched his big bald head, and he laughed, everyone else also laughed, especially the giant blade school who laughed exaggeratedly.

After all, Tie Chongyue's eight-strength training is not the same as the ordinary eight-strength training. As one of the nine blades of the Giant Blade Academy, his strength is far better than the ordinary eight-strength training. In contrast, the dark boy, It's true that the seven peaks of practicing strength are good, but there is a gap.

"Come on." Tie Chongyue beckoned, the No. 4 flickered, as if the tiger was going down the mountain, fierce, and the tiger's claws looked forward, as if expanding into a giant claw. Looking closely, the dark claws of the dark boy did not change. What changed was a momentum, really like a tiger down the mountain, proves that he has a deep grasp of the essence of the tiger, grasping the mystery.

Tie Chongyue felt that it was not a person who rushed, but a tyrannical monster and tiger. Photographed with one claw, the palm pressure brought was amazing and he couldn't breathe.

"A bit of skill." Tie Chongyue was surprised, but did not pull out the double axe behind, but shot with one palm, and the strong breath of practicing the strength of eight turns permeated, and the wind blowing under the palm.

The dark claw's tiger claws flickered, rubbed across Tie Zhongyue's palm, and grabbed one claw towards Tie Zhongyue's shoulder. At the same time, the left-handed hawk pecked at Tie Zhongyue's forehead from the side.

"Superb martial arts." Elder Qin Mo nodded secretly.

Tie Chongyue quickly backed out, pulling out the double axe with his backhand, the axe blade flashed coldly, erupting instantly, like a chaotic cloak, cut to the dark boy. If this young man insists on continuing to attack, he will be chopped with a double axe. .

In a hurry, the dark-skinned boy leapt like a eagle soaring into the sky, avoiding the axe like a chaotic cape, beheaded and smashed in the air, and a sharp eagle's cry pierced through the stone.

Tie Chongyue's eyes rose, and his two axes beheaded and killed at the same time, as if the giant wheel rolled away.

The figure of the dark boy was cut directly, but it was a residual image. The real body appeared behind Tie Zhongyue, silent and silent, with his tiger claws and hawks out, hitting Tie Zhongyue's back.

Tie Zhongyue turned around, his axe brought a terrible storm and strangled everything.

"The peak of seven strengths in practicing strength, it is really strong to be able to hit such a level with Tie Chongyue."

"Another great fighting genius."

Genius is a general term, very general, and carefully divided. Some geniuses are good at cultivation, that is, the cultivation speed is extraordinary. Other people can improve by one year. He only needs half a year or less.

The other is to understand genius. It may not be excellent in the speed of cultivation, and it seems average, but it has a superior understanding, and can better and better understand martial arts, master the essence, and give full play to the power of martial arts.

The third type is the combat genius. Maybe he is not good at training and martial arts understanding, but he is good at fighting and can use his strengths to the extreme to win the weak.

Other geniuses, such as the refining caster.

Of course, there are geniuses who have two kinds of three.

This dark boy is obviously a fighting genius, who is good at defeating the strong, and the martial arts he exhibited is superb and won the three flavors and masters the essence. The combination of the two is stronger.

The double axe was under Tie Zhongyue's hands, and the sound of whistling and whine was harsh, and the scalp was numb with a distance of dozens of meters. The sharp and violent axe light seemed to tear people apart.

Gradually, Tie Zhongyue also became angry.

Relying on his own practice of eight turns of strength, he couldn't beat the opponent cleanly, but fell into a tug of war.

"Crazy Eighteen!"

With a violent drink, Tie Chongyue took the lead to perform a trick, and the double axe brought a terrible light, like a storm raging, eighteen consecutive cuts, dazzling cold, slashing from all angles, spreading all around, severing all the possibility of evasion and retreat .

"Tiger crack stone!"

The dark boy seemed to be transformed into a desolate ancient devil, with his claws protruded, his inner strength surging, his palm turned black directly, as if cast by black iron, smashing a few cold lights, and blasting to Tie Chongyue.

"This kind of breath ..." Chen Zong narrowed her eyes, a little surprised.

That feeling is like the smell of a wild monster, but it is very light and faint, like an illusion. No one else has found it, including the powerful men in the true martial arts.

Chen Zong had this feeling, because he had previously integrated the relationship of the blood of the monsters. The drop of blood of the monsters contained the blood of a small number of wild monsters, such as the red gold sword tooth tiger.

"Is this man ..." Whether it was an illusion or not, Chen Zong stared at every move of the dark boy and became more focused. Perhaps the other party would be the warrior of the Black Demon Gate.

However, isn't there always a blood test? Just like yourself, if the warriors are mixed into the Black Demon Gate, it can only be said that the means of the Black Demon Gate is too amazing.

In the field, I don't know how many warriors of the Black Demon Gate lurk.

"Crazies fight the world!"

Tie Chongyue once again performed a unique trick. This trick strengthened the cross, and the double axe was completely invisible. Even people were drowned by the axe. The terrible power cut the surface of the platform and left scars.

"Tiger corpse!"

After another collision, the dark boy attacked with his left hand.

"Eagle Claw!"

Grasping Tie Zhongyue's shoulder directly, Tie Zhongyue shuddered, her inner strength erupted, and she stiffly resisted the blow of the eagle devil and came out, but her shoulders were torn with a few bloodstains.

"Crazy!"

The inner strength is violent, and it is poured into the double axe as much as possible. The light is diffused and severely split into a terrible light. It looks like the moon is broken and the platform is split open, leaving a terrible gully.

The inner strength is obvious, which is a sign of stepping into the middle stage of training. In the later period, the inner strength goes further on the basis of the manifestation, that is, the outward release, which can be released from the body without the blade and form a longer-range attack. .

However, the internal strength and the external strength of the seven-strength exercise are still very weak, and they do not play a large role, but it is obvious when the eight-strength exercise is achieved, especially in the case of performing a trick.

Chen Zong's heart was stunned, Tie Chongyue's crazy power of slashing was terrible, and he had no grasp at all.

"Tiger Eagle Biphase!"

With one hand of tiger claws and one hand of eagle claws, the figure of the dark boy leaped, as if the eagle was fighting in the sky, and it was like a tiger coming down the mountain. The black tiger leaped into the mountain and the black eagle spread its wings. Under contact, it turned into a tiger-headed black eagle, full of magic, flying from behind, falling in the air, as if it could break the mountains.

The killings collided, and the inner strength was overflowing like a storm. The hard ground of Tianwu Doutai was torn and shattered, and pieces flew up.

Tie Chongyue stepped back and forth, and the dark boy landed, but flew out again, with the fierce and violent tiger, and the sharp and bold eagle.

With both hands out, turned into countless, tiger claws and beaks, hit Tie Chongyue from all sides without mercy.

Tie Chongyue tried his best to resist, but he was still hit, twice and three times at a time. He was hit in the chest continuously, banging like a drum, backing up and down until he was shot down on the ring.

"Lose ..." each one stunned.

The peak of seven-strength training is to beat the eight-strength of training. This can be done by some people.

It was defeated. For a while, everyone looked at this dark boy, and those who practiced the eighth turn also regarded the dark boy as a rival. After all, in this battle, they paid their own strength compared with Tie Chongyue. , Will not differ too much.

"What's your name?" Elder Qin Mo asked with a smile.

"Wu Mo." The dark boy's voice was loud, his eyes were brilliant, and he swept away, his warfare was amazing.

"Wu Mo, the elder remembers this name." Elder Qin Mo nodded, but Wu Mo did not feel flattered at all, as if it was taken for granted.

Next, on the 5th and the 6th, both parties are practicing the seven-strength practice of strength. Almost, one person practices the leg method, and the other one exercises the palm method to start a fierce fight.

In the end, he advanced to No. 6 and defeated No. 5 to win.

The decisive battle between the 7th and the 8th.

Both of them also practiced the seventh turn of strength, and the end result was that the seventh seized the fleeting opportunity and defeated the eighth.

Numbers nine and ten.

On the 9th, it is Chen Zong, and on the 10th, it is the Shangguan Lianyi from the royal family of the hidden world.

"Gongzhu, Chen Zong should be able to win." An elder asked.

"Yes." Huanyun nodded his head, his tone indifferent but full of affirmation.

For three months, Chen Zong's strength is very clear. It is no exaggeration to say that the real person of Yun Yun has also suppressed his own strength, and confronted him at the same level as Chen Zong. At first, it was Chen Zong negative ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But progress has been rapid, and until recently, it was already gaining the upper hand.

The real person in Yunyun couldn't say that Chen Zong could beat Lianjingjing eight turns, but most of the seven turns were not his opponents, except for geniuses like Wu Mo.

Shangguan even drew his long sword, his blade was narrow and narrow, as frosty and snowy, and the light was dazzling, pointing directly at Chen Zong. If there was any sharpness, he would lock Chen Zong away.

"I give you the opportunity to take the lead." Shangguan Lianyi said: "Because I shot, you will not have any chance."

Not arrogance or arrogance, but confidence in yourself, unparalleled confidence.

"Lianyi Brother, you are the best."

The disciples of the Shangguan family shouted in succession to cheer for Shangguan.

Everyone also looked at Chen Zong, how to fight.

Chen Zongxu pulled out his long sword, and the sword was bright, like a stream of autumn water flowing across the air, flat in front of him, his deep and clear eyes gliding past the sword, over the blade, and falling on the face of Shangguan's wings ...