Sword God

(Third)

"Brother Chen, presumably in the territory of this sword, get a lot of benefits. Www.vodtw.com" Mu Yu smiled slightly.

"Every one another." Chen Zongbuxu responded.

How much benefit is obtained can not be seen from the appearance, but of the ten people, only Chen Zong and Mu Yu absorbed the most sword qi, and the total amount of sword qi absorbed by the two people was at least 60% of the sword level. Almost equal.

Chen Zong speculated from himself that the benefits of Mu Yu were not small.

"After leaving here, I don't know if Brother Chen is interested in trying the sword." Mu Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, his smile seemed a little more.

"Okay." Chen Zong promised without hesitation.

In this rain, I plan to try my own depth, and Chen Zong is also good for him. Naturally, I will not let go of this opportunity.

The true disciples of galaxy-level forces are still famous, and they will not be weak.

What's more, the previous sword confrontation allowed Chen Zong to see the depth of the other side. In addition, Chen Zong also wanted to know how his current strength is.

When the time comes, the portal of Huajian Realm opens again.

Ten people leapt out, and suddenly felt a chill.

Daxueshan, freezing cold.

The end of Hua Jian's journey naturally returned to Lin's home, and Chen Zong also returned to Tian Han Sword Academy, a little enlightenment.

...

Under the Daxue Mountain, the snowy field is vast, snow-capped, and there is a gleam of crystal clear light, connecting the heavens and the earth, as if the endlessness and the chill pervade the sky.

The whistling wind blew, as if the horn was blowing between heaven and earth. The wind was like a sword and a frost like a sword. It swept across the world, across the world, and across the faces of everyone.

The snowstorm was abrupt, and the figure was looming.

Chen Zong and Mu Yu stood 100 meters apart.

In the distance, there are some people scattered, some of the children of the Lin family, such as Lin Weiyin and Lin Zhenglong brothers, etc. In addition, there are also Yan Xiaoxiao.

It was learned that Chen Zong was going to compete with the third true biography of Yuyuan Sword Palace Mu Yu Jian Mu Yu. Many Lin family members were excited and came to watch the battle.

To be honest, what they want to see is Mu Yu. As for Chen Zong, relatively unknown.

"Brother Chen, if it really moves, I'm afraid it will hurt harmony. If there is any disability, it won't look good." A hundred meters apart, I could see Mu Yu's smile on his face, and he heard his voice like a drizzle. The penetrating wind and snow passed into the ear, and also passed into everyone's ear, without clarity.

There seems to be an indescribable power.

"Brother Chen also practiced swords. I've seen Brother Chen's battle with others. It is very good for Brother Chen's swordsmanship. It's better that we use swordsmanship to fight." Mu Yu continued to laugh.

This was another temptation from him.

Let's first try how to use swordsmanship. If it is not your opponent, then the so-called swordsmanship is false.

The drizzle sword, the sword of scheming, is not the sword of mercy.

"Okay." Chen Zong did not seem to be aware of anything, smiled slightly, and agreed without hesitation.

Because I am really interested in the so-called drizzle sword, not only the drizzle sword, but also the oblique wind sword and the non-returning sword, but also very interested. I don't know what kind of mystery it has.

Drizzle sword, sword like drizzle, is a sword for calculation.

How to make a plan?

Can I get myself in?

Give it a try.

"Brother Chen is careful." A subtle voice penetrated the snow and snow. When the last word of the voice fell, a trace of incomprehensible breath instantly shot across the sky.

It was a sword light, condensed to the extreme, like a delicate rain silk, penetrated everything, almost silent.

Super strong sense, told Chen Zong to know that Mu Yu had a sword, and that sword was really not using other powers, just swordsmanship.

When the swordsmanship is superb to a certain degree, with superb realm and skills, he can have amazing power.

It's just a sword, with amazing lethality and mystery.

As now, with a hint of sword and no other power, Chen Zong can kill any half-step saint, even the Purgatory Ghost King who had just invaded the Taixuan Realm that year could not bear it.

This is the power of martial will, the power of kendo will.

When the power of the will reaches a deep level, it is also terrible.

Mu Yu's sword intention was realized from a rain. He didn't realize it during heavy rain, and he didn't realize it during heavy rain, but only when it turned into drizzle.

Since then, Drizzle Jianyi has gradually improved with her step by step, until now the top level, and reached 10%.

Yes, the drizzle of Mu Yu has reached the top ten percent, which is a level that many practitioners cannot reach.

The gap between 90% and 10% is a gap between incompleteness and completeness.

This is the true ability and talent of galaxy-level forces.

The sword of the drizzle sword, like a drizzle to kill through the snow and snow, is almost silent, but there is a killer.

Chen Zong's perception is very keen. From that sword, he felt a condensed and unstoppable killing. It seems that this rain, as long as he can seize the opportunity, intends to kill himself.

Sure enough, it is a terrible enemy.

Chen Zong wasn't half afraid, because he had the opportunity to kill himself.

Sword!

The sword came out dumb, silent, as if blended into the snow, and turned into a kill.

When the two swords clash, Chen Zong can feel the power contained in the opponent's one sword.

Sword into silk!

This Mu Yu also mastered the superb skills of practicing sword into silk.

His sword practice into silk is to condense sword air and sword light into drizzle.

The moment the two swords fought, Mu Yu's sword did not retreat, but was shocked. When the moment passed, a lot of swords appeared like a drizzle, floating around, a slight meal, as if even the wind and snow As if stagnant, the next breath suddenly erupted, as sharp as a thousand ox hair needles.

Shoot!

This sword is merciless.

Chen Zong only felt that he was covered all over, as if there were flaws everywhere, everything was calculated thoroughly.

Each drizzle-like Jianmang seemed to be slow, fast, and amazingly penetrating, as if the blizzard had been sifted into a sieve, and everyone watching the distance could not help raising a wave of chill and scalp tingling.

Even if they were far apart, I felt that moment there was a chill that penetrated the body, terrifying.

Chen Zong's eyes were slightly bright. Under the perception of the sword, the other party was like a drizzling sword. Each sword seemed to be falling, seemingly chaotic, but there were hidden laws. There was a feeling of moving the whole body. .

Sure enough, this man's sword is full of conspiracy, and each sword is conspiring to pave the way for follow-up.

For a moment, the sword made Chen Zong appear a little hesitant. I do n’t know where to start. This feeling has never been before. For Chen Zong, it is a very fresh feeling.

Of course, Chen Zong did not like this feeling.

Since you don't like it, break it.

No need to think much, just follow your heart and follow your heart.

Sword!

One sword smashed a drizzle Jianmang, the other Jianmang was about to erupt in an instant, but they seemed to be falling apart as if they were not able to continue.

Mu Yu's complexion suddenly changed slightly.

how is this possible!

This trick has been cracked so easily?

When there is a feeling in the face of his elder brother, if the sword does not return, any of his own plans will not work.

However, it feels different from the non-returning sword facing the big brother. It does not have such a strong meaning of death.

Coincidentally!

It must be a coincidence.

So, is it a coincidence? Try again and find out.

Mu Yu's eyes narrowed for a moment, as her body walked around, as if a ray of rain shuttled between the gaps in the snow and wind, drifting, approaching Chen Zong, and out of the sword again.

Jianguang under the practice of the sword became silk rain, killing Chen Zong immediately.

Sword!

Sword!

Sword!

Mu Yu's sword seemed to be moving forward, the sword body disappeared, but only one strand of the sword turned into rain silk, spreading into one, like a thin rain line, endless.

As if Mu Yu would never be tired, the old thorns went on until the target was killed.

On several occasions, Mu Yu even wanted to take the opportunity to burst out her strongest power and use the strongest sword to kill Chen Zong, but she was restrained because she didn't have half a grasp in her heart.

Chen Zong has always felt everything around him. Under the superb Kendo realm, he seems to have mastered all around.

Mu Yu's sword is really very clever. Only then is that sword even more clever and endless, as if all the rain filaments of a rain are all connected together.

Think about how much raindrops will fall in a rain, it is impossible to calculate.

When so many rain wires are connected and turned into a rain line ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ how terrible the power is.

Chen Zong's look remained unchanged, his light flickered, and a sword pierced.

The sword came out through the snow, leaving a sword mark in the void for a long time.

It wasn't a crack in the void, but it was like a paintbrush swiping across the canvas in the void before it slowly dissipated, but at least it would stay for a while.

A breath is fleeting, but for a master, it is a long time.

Mu Yu's sword suddenly collapsed, like a drop of water falling on a stone, and exploded directly, spattered apart.

Staring at the sword mark that was dying in the void, Mu Yu's pupils shrank to the extreme, as if the sword mark contained incredible power, which made him scared.

Hallucinations!

Are you hallucinating?

That's the mark of the void.

It is a superb skill for practicing sword into silk.

It is not difficult to explode all powers and leave sword marks in the void, but it is difficult to leave the sword marks simply by using the sword. It is not difficult to do it. It requires superb realm and mastery.

Seems like practicing sword into silk.

For many people, sword-making is a very skillful technique that is difficult to achieve. The mark left in the void is a much more brilliant technique for sword-making. It is amazing. Many people who practice swords have poor life-long strength Can't do it.

Even if it is a lot of sword repairs, it can't leave marks in the void.

The second sword, the remaining vestige of the void seems to be more than one breath, less than two breaths, as if the snow and wind that swept the wind is torn directly, like a brand, exuding an eternal breath.

Although less than two breaths disappeared, the feeling was directly imprinted in Mu Yu's heart.

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