Sword God

"The double hammers are called Qianjun Hammers, each weighing five hundred pounds." Wei Xiaohan waved the double hammers in his hands, whistling, as if the wind was blowing, said.

Wei Xiaohan has a double hammer in his hand. The handle is one meter long. The hammer head is eight prisms. It is one circle larger than a human head. The whole body is bronze. The top of the hammer head is as sharp as the tip of a long gun.

A pair, adding up to a total weight of one thousand pounds, is worthy of the name.

Wei Xiaohan was born with divine power. His physical strength is two kilograms per arm, and he has cultivated the mysterious tiger power of Linshan Courtyard, further increasing the upper limit of physical strength to an amazing level of four kilograms per arm.

"Red Thunder." Chen Zong crossed his hands and pulled out his two swords. The cross sword light flashed in the air: "Gu Yan."

"Double swords!"

Seeing Chen Zong's double swords one by one, he was surprised.

Originally, they saw that there was a sword on each side of Chen Zong's waist, and they didn't care, because there were still three warriors carrying three swords. There are some special reasons.

"Popularize." Qiu Honglie snorted coldly, an undisguised voice passed into everyone's ears, looking weird one by one, Chen Zong didn't seem to hear and ignored.

"Don't you think you can make the two swords?" Chen Zong did not respond, and seemed to feel uncomfortable. Qiu Honglie added that Chen Zong still ignored, Qiu Honglie was annoyed.

"Get me a hammer first." When the sound of a thunder came, when it fell, a hammer broke through the air and fell severely, like a meteorite falling from the sky, violent and fierce, breaking the earth.

This is just a very ordinary hammer, but under the swift power of Wei Xiao's vigorous training and the peak strength of nine turns and the force of four thousand pounds, the power of the five hundred pounds of heavy hammer broke out, terrible and abnormal, Two-star warriors are hard to resist.

The ancient sword trembled from the bottom up.

"Stupid!" Qiu Honglie sneered.

"Pride." Silver Knife Castle sneered.

At a glance, we know that Wei Xiaohan is a kind of force-type warrior. The best thing is to fight against it, and Chen Zong does not look like it. Moreover, the sword is light and it is completely unwise to confront the person holding the heavy weapon. .

For a while, many people were disappointed and couldn't figure out why such an unwise person was caught in Linshanhou and accepted as a disciple.

Is there any inside story?

Chen Zongke didn't know one of his practices, which led to so many people making random guesses.

The sword collided with the hammer, a bit of cold mang burst out, turned into ripples and swept away, impacting in all directions.

Surprisingly, Chen Zong's sword pattern did not move, but Wei Xiaohan's Qianjun's hammer was bounced. Wei Xiaohan even felt a violent force shock, almost letting Qianjun's hammer in his hand fly out, and quickly Strengthen your strength.

"Your strength ..." Wei Xiaohan was horrified. You must know that he was born with great strength, combined with the body secrets of hardworking tigers the day after tomorrow, to have the power of today. The price is strong body. In contrast, Chen Zong is only very Ordinary body, even looks a bit thin, has such a powerful power.

Wei Xiaohan can be sure that Chen Zong's strength is not inferior to his own.

"In this way, I can use my full strength." Wei Xiaohan secretly, excited, double hammers, immediately launched a real offensive, sweeping like a violent wind, the sound of whistling endlessly, rolled up countless dust fragments , Billowing.

With the smashing of the hammers, Wei Xiaohan's three-star peak combat power was truly revealed.

When the heavy hammer, heavy weight, and hammer method unfolded, it was more capable than breaking through a thousand armies. It was arrogant and powerful. The wind roared around. Under the circumstance, it impacted Chen Zong from all sides, forming oppression, making it difficult for Chen Zong to control the front and back. Moving, can only resist Wei Xiaohan's Severe Hammer attack.

This is the mystery of Qianjun's hammer method.

If the wind is substantive, it surrounds the surroundings, and constant pressure comes, which brings a certain amount of pressure to Chen Zong. Chen Zong's look does not change, following the wind's trajectory, moving around, briskly, as if moving by the wind.

Avoiding Wei Xiaohan's double-hammer bombardment, the two swords broke through.

The Red Thunder Sword looks like lightning tore through the sky. It is a thunder sword, but the ancient sword is like a mountain repression. It is also a prefecture-level best swordsmanship: Daheishan Sword.

Jianruo's black ancient mountains are powerful and domineering. Under the ancient sword, its power seems to be enhanced a bit.

"Exercise for the eighth round of training."

As soon as he really exerted his strength, Chen Zong's internal fluctuations were felt.

"My brother's cultivation is so fast!" Guan Yunxi was surprised. Half a month ago, Chen Zong's cultivation was still in the middle of eight strengths of training, and now he has reached the later stage.

"Sure enough to be able to guard the two swords!" This was a little more surprising to everyone.

The two swords and the use of two swords are two concepts. One refers to the ability to use the two swords to simultaneously display very different swordsmanship and even swordsmanship. With the cooperation, it is as if two people who are extremely close together work together. Power It is more horizontal, and the latter is simply the use of two swords, which is not much different from a sword, but it is a habit or to match some more special martial arts.

Ye Feifan and Ye Feiyan were surprised.

Few swordsmen can be used, and it is said that they need amazing mental will and dual-purpose ability.

Qiu Honglie was full of anger, and his eyes were full of anger, especially when there were some glances, which made Qiu Honglie feel like he was full of jokes, and seemed to laugh at what he just said, grabbed his neck with calluses and The thick, thick and black palms arched left and right, slap in the face, the cheeks were hot, and they seemed to be red and swollen.

Thunderbolt Jianqi!

Breaking Yue Jianqi!

Two completely different but very arrogant sword qi blasted out, Chen Zong's figure receded and entered, and the two swords crossed and fell.

Broken Cross Cut!

The overbearing cross sword light cuts the mountains and shatters the sky, killing Wei Xiaohan fiercely.

"Qian Jun fiercely broke!" Wei Xiaohan's forehead with blue tendons protruding, his double hammers swayed like a whirlwind, and his strength was violent. The hammer head shot out a simple and thick luster, and fell fiercely.

The double hammers seemed to be able to blast the earth and defeat thousands of horses.

Big Flying Dragon Sword!

Glare sword shadow!

The sky is shining!

Eighteen swords to chase the wind!

The two swords launched a violent offensive, each time exhibiting a different sword style.

Either fierce or violent or sharp or tricky, different swords have different styles, the two combat powers are the same, but the martial arts who practice different martial arts will be divided into different levels, which may include the principle of martial arts restraint. .

As between water and fire, water can extinguish a fire, and fire can evaporate water.

Qianjun Hammering is a violent martial art. It is a powerful and fierce martial art. Each hammer is an interpretation of power. If it is displayed vigorously, the power will become more and more powerful and amazing. Finally, Defeat the enemy.

However, Wei Xiaohan now has a feeling of hands and feet. He can't fully exert his strength. This feeling of being restricted and unable to fully expand his hands and feet is very uncomfortable.

Can only bear it, because Chen Zong's sword style is diverse and changes too quickly.

The first breath was still a fierce sword, but the latter breath became a soft sword. The change of strength gradually made Wei Xiaohan feel unable to keep up. He could only dance the double hammers to protect himself and wait. Timing to fight back.

"Why did he have so many swordsmanship?" The disciples of Aojian Villa opened their eyes one by one. If there were no dazzles, it can be judged that so far, Chen Zong has exhibited more than 20 swordsmanship, and each sword The law has reached a state of perfection, even a micro-state.

Cultivate many swordsmanship, which is nothing to the disciples of Aojian Shanzhuang. Some of them can reach it, but it is incredible to practice all the twenty swordsmanship to perfection and even microcosm. .

You know, it takes time to practice a prefecture-level swordsmanship to the level of Dacheng. No matter how talented you are, it is always necessary for a month, and then it takes time to learn and practice.

Even if it is calculated according to one sword technique for two months, it will take four or five years for twenty or more sword techniques to be possible. This is a theoretically ideal progress.

But in reality, few people are willing to spend so much time practicing so many swordsmanships. For most martial arts, mastering one or two or even two or three suitable martial arts is enough.

Not only the disciples of Aojian Shanzhuang, but the disciples of Yindaobao and Linshanyuan were also surprised.

Shi Huiyue's eyes flashed with fascination, and she seemed curious, but Guan Yunxi was shocked. She didn't expect this master to practice so many swordsmanships.

Qiu Honglie's face became more ugly, because the more outstanding Chen Zong's performance, the more uncomfortable he was.

The surprise of Ye Feifan and Ye Feiyan is also inevitable.

Because there are as many as 30 sword techniques exhibited by Chen Zong.

Winding sword!

Between the two swords trembled, as if losing all the hardness and becoming extremely flexible, surrounded by like the toughest and sharpest silk thread. If the sword light travels around, it flashes and entangles quickly around it, making Wei Xiaohan's majestic The hammer seemed to be bound by an invisible rope, becoming heavier and harder to swing.

Outbreak outbreak!

Breaking the invisible thread again and again, but being entangled again and again.

Winding sword!

This is just a prefecture-level swordsmanship practiced by Chen Zong to perfection. It can play a certain role in restraining martial arts.

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"Break!"

Drinking three times in a row, the inner strength is gushing, Wei Xiaohan will smash the sword-like sword light with double hammers again and again.

Painted sword!

The sword is like a pen, and the air is like a piece of paper. It seems that the pen has forgotten to stain the ink, and there are no traces, but the sword has been killed.

In a hurry, Wei Xiao lifted his hammer to resist, but the blade of the sword lightly gave out an amazing power, and it was closed at the touch of a finger. Immediately, Chen Zong's body had jumped into the air and fell straight.

Cross hit the air!

Looking up, without seeing the figure, I can only see a dazzling cross sword light, as if falling from the sky. Behind it is a round of bright white moon, glorious and dazzling, which makes Wei Xiaohan slightly lost his mind in an instant.

"Not good." Realizing that it wasn't good, Wei Xiaohan reacted, his strength was like a tiger, his muscles were shaking, his arms were like a torrent of water, his arms bulged in a circle, his veins were like a python, and his double hammers blasted out, as if to strike. Broken sky.