Sword God

Vol 41 Chapter 13: Killer

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There are nine continents in the area of ​​Jiuxiao, which are dominated by the nine overlord forces. There are hundreds of islands and continents in the continent that belong to one another, but outside the nine continents, there are still small lands floating. That is, islands and islands. These islands and islands are scattered and do not belong to the nine continents.

However, the vast majority of the island land is either deserted or occupied by all powerful monsters. This time, the location where Luan Mo and Chen Zong fought was on the land of a deserted island that did not belong. Only in this way can you let go of your hands and feet without worrying about causing unnecessary damage or casualties.

Carried by the deputy leader of the Daomeng League and the two lords, Chen Zong arrived on the land of this nameless deserted island, waiting for the arrival of Qixuan Jianzong Luan Mo.

Chen Zong is practicing, the deputy leader and the two lords are scattered around, protecting Chen Zong silently.

Practice sword!

Because cultivation is now impossible to improve, Chen Zong does not need to specifically practice the exercises, he just keeps it, but swordplay is endless. Even if the Dadao swordsmanship is practiced to a satisfactory level, Chen Zong still feels, You can continue to improve as if there is no end.

The fact is the same. It is a perfect state. To put it plainly is just a division and a title.

For example, the magic sword king Mo Wuyi's perfect state of magic sword art is definitely more profound than the current Chen Zong's heart sword art and world sword art.

Therefore, while Chen Zong practiced swords and learned the mystery of swordsmanship while practicing his sword, Chen Zong also did not forget to operate with one heart and mind to enlighten the two strokes of kendo in the Dao Alliance.

These two moves are pure kendo mastery. As long as the masters of kendo practice are qualified to learn and practice, because they are pure, they do not need to be integrated into other avenues.

Of course, the power of these two ways of Kendo Jueshu are relatively average, both of which are of the lowest grade, and are the same grade as the heart-sword skill split-space style mastered by Chen Zong.

Chen Zong didn't look down on and not practice because of the weakness of these two techniques of Kendo, and on the contrary, this kind of Kendo has many advantages for Chen Zong.

After all, if you want to create your own mastery, you need to have enough accumulation.

Although his swordplay has reached a high level and has a solid foundation, it is still not enough, and he needs more accumulation, especially the accumulation of mastery skills.

It ’s like a scholar who wants to make a good poem, even a good poem that has been passed down through the ages. In addition to looking at the scenery and experiencing world affairs, he also needs to read and read more poems. All aspects are combined and constantly precipitated. In the end, it is possible to write a peerless good poem that has been passed down through the ages.

Otherwise, even the smartest person, without sufficient knowledge accumulation, can not really use it, wasting talent.

For any cultivator, if he wants to create his own mastery, he must also have enough accumulation. It is necessary to practice some other mastery that is suitable for himself. Even some mastery that is not suitable for himself is also worth watching. The value of enlightenment can draw some of the mysteries into it.

With the understanding of Chen Zong and his accomplishments in one of the swords, the two techniques of kendo under the two stars have been learned, without much difficulty, and they have already mastered a lot. Nowadays, cultivation is also to further deepen the realm, and more Further draw the essence contained in it, turn it into its own, and become its own precipitation.

Time passed slowly, and it was half a month later, finally, the people of Qixuan Jianzong also arrived.

Similarly, Qi Xuan Jianzong also has a fifth-level king-level strong man, but only one.

It was a gray-robed old man with a sword. The old man had a normal eyebrow, but the other eyebrow was very long, and he dropped a foot to the side. His eyes looked very peaceful, but there was a hint of light in the depth of his eyes. The astonishingly sharp coldness seems to pierce everything.

This is the original tribe, a high-level strongman of Qixuan Jianzong.

When he saw this old man with a frowning sword, the deputy leader of the Dao League and the two Dao Supremes changed their looks one after another.

"Half-browed old man, it turned out that he came in person." One of the Taoist monks transmitted a message to the other monk and the deputy leader, looking very dignified.

"Although the strength of the half eyebrows is very strong, only the leader can fight one against the other, but the three of us join forces, and he can't help us." Although the deputy leader looked dignified, he said so.

Prudent, but not afraid.

After all, the strength of the three of them is still very strong. Although the strength of the half-brows is strong, they cannot defeat the three of them.

With the half-browed old man, it is precisely the **** that Chen Zong challenged this time, and Luan Mo, who ranked the ninth and third hundredth in God.

Luan Mo is also wearing a long sword like that of a half-browed eyebrow, with a double pupil bright and sharp, like a sword edge, seeing the moment of Chen Zong, as if a sharp sword emerges from the sheath, piercing the sky, amazing sword meaning Contained in it, it seems to be extremely terrible to directly pierce Chen Zong and tear.

Sharpness, an extreme sharpness, also contains a terrible light, as if piercing through all the light, it seems to be able to pierce and burn everything between heaven and earth.

That is the power of light, the power of the avenue of light.

"End the battle as soon as possible." The half-brow old stranger glanced away, his expression was indifferent, and he did not mean to put Daomen into the eyes, but said to Luan Mo lightly.

"Relax, it will end soon." Luan Mo responded, looking extremely confident, as if Chen Zong was nothing to him at all.

In my heart, there is a ray of murderousness permeating.

"Come out." Luan Mo's eyes gazed at Chen Zong, his tone was indifferent, which had a kind of supreme meaning.

The old man with half eyebrows and the three king-level strong men in the Daomen League retreated, giving way to Chen Zong and Luan Mo.

"Be careful." The voice of the deputy leader came into Chen Zong's ears, and his tone was solemn: "If you are not the enemy, just concede."

If it is not the case, it is best to admit defeat directly. After all, Chen Zong is a human race, and Luan Mo is a tribe. Moreover, Luan Mo's practice time is more than double that of Chen Zong.

I lose to Luan Mo, and it is not shameful at all. On the contrary, it is most important to be alive. Only if I survive, can I have the chance to surpass. Otherwise, it is likely that the other party will take advantage of this opportunity to kill.

"You are also a sword practitioner, draw your sword, and let me see how your swordsmanship works." Luan Mo stepped out step by step, towards Chen Zong, the astonishing sword intention rose, and a strong light spread with it. It shines in all directions, as if it can purify everything, making his body look as if it is infinitely enlarged, as tall and majestic as mountains.

God looks!

With the rise of the sword, Luan Mo also released his own divine appearance. The twelve feet of the divine appearance, like a bright daylight, emits an incredible light, shining in all directions, a trace of indescribable coercion scattered. All around.

Chen

Xi Zong also urged his own gods. When he was young, the qi and sacrifice gods appeared at the same time. At twelve feet, the breath exuded was extremely magnificent, and when superimposed, it became more and more amazing.

You should know that in the superpolar layer of the fourth layer of the mysterious state of the gods, Chen Zong's Qi and refining gods alternately enter the hunting and killing gods of the heavens, and continuously refine and absorb the essence of the gods. To the extreme, there is no room for further enhancement.

Next, naturally, the gods return.

However, returning to God is not an easy task, and it needs an opportunity.

The opportunity comes, it may be able to return to God in a short period of time, and then strengthen again, and is equal to half foot into the fourth realm, if the opportunity is not, it is likely to wait for decades or even hundreds of years Only OK.

All in all, there is no necessary direct correlation between the level of divine return and the level of talent. Some talented practitioners have a long time to return, but some talents are relatively ordinary, but they can return to God in a short time. yuan.

Everything is hard to say.

Nowadays, in terms of cultivation and basic strength, Chen Zong has really reached the limit, but Chen Zong's strength can still continue to increase his strength, that is, to improve swordsmanship and avenue mastery.

As for Luan Mo, although very strong, in fact, the body of his divine appearance has not reached the extreme.

Luan Mo naturally can also enter the super-polar layer, but in the super-polar layer, he is not even the top master, just the elite master level.

But the condensed level of the body of the gods is only a representative, not equal to real strength.

Luan Mo's strength is very strong. After all, it can not be weak, even if it is not so high.

"Go ahead, or you don't have a chance." Chen Zong urged the body of the gods, but did not take the lead, but said to Luan Mo, his voice indifferent.

Wu Wenyan said that the half-browed old man was a little surprised, but unexpectedly, a tribe was so arrogant ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Luan Mo was also a sudden, immediately angry, what the **** was so arrogant.

In this case, kill directly.

A slaughtering machine bloomed in Luan Mo's eyes, flashed by, but was captured by Chen Zong acutely.

I want to kill myself.

That being the case, then kill.

Chen Zong is the enemy, Chen Zong will not relent, and those who want to kill themselves, except those who can not fight themselves, Chen Zong generally does not show mercy.

With a sharp chirp, the sharp sword came out of the sheath. When he shivered, it seemed that there were thousands of rays of light spraying out of the sheath, running through the sky, and directly killing Chen Zong.

Seven mysterious swordsmanship!

He is still the Seven Mysterious Swordsman of Xiaocheng Realm Avenue level, so powerful, coupled with the overwhelming power of Luan Mo and the increase of the top mortal soldiers in his hand, it is extremely powerful, as if it can penetrate everything.

I didn't hesitate. Chen Zong also took out the sword and killed it with a sword. He performed a world swordsmanship in a perfect state with amazing power and unmatched power.

When Chen Zongyi sword was killed, the look of the half eyebrow suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Consummation!

Wu Qi Avenue swordplay has reached the level of perfection, which is truly amazing.

For a human race, it is impossible to even practice Luan Mo in such a practice as a realm, and to practice the sword art of the road to a perfect realm.

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