Sword God

(Chinese medicine is so bitter)

This genius competition was co-organized by the three first-class forces of Giant Axe Gate, Black Light Gate, and Shadow Fog Gate, and the prizes were naturally produced by the three first-rate forces.

According to the ideas of the three top-ranking forces, how can we drop each of the five seats into one?

Now only the Shadowmist Gate is reached. The Giant Axe Gate and the Black Light Gate are really lost. There is a feeling of making wedding clothes for others.

With the defeat of the white robe youth of the Giant Axe Gate, the five seats were also confirmed.

The mysterious youth Qingchen, Yunzong Dynasty Chen Zong, Yinguang Dynasty Chi Changfeng, Nine Eagle Dynasty Xiao Mingjin, and the Three Murderous City Shadow Wumen.

"Congratulations to the five people, who are included in the five seats. Your names will be engraved on the three fierce battle monuments, and their names will remain forever." Keiko continued to smile.

Five seats can get rewards, and their names can be engraved on the battle monument. Next, the ranking between the five seats is divided, the higher, the better.

"Everyone has a chance to challenge in the battle of five seats, but they can also abstain from voting. They will start the challenge from the fifth seat." Shui Bo's eyes flowed, slowly passing everyone.

Only before the battle, let Haoying know that none of the four had a good relationship.

Between the eye waves, the haze was thinking.

The young men in white robes and young men in black clothes are about the same as themselves, but they are not the opponents of Chi Changfeng and Xiao Mingjin. Most of them are not rivals either. As far as Qingchen and Chen Zong are concerned, The combat power is indeed good, but they defeated only five-star combat power, so it is not clear.

"I challenge ..." The seductive red lips opened slightly. "Second seat."

"Please two go to the battlefield." Keiko laughed.

The misty eyes were like water, as if you were going to see through Chen Zong in front.

"Brother Chen Zong will have mercy on his staff." The red lips slightly opened, spitting out a few words softly, flowing softly like water, with unspeakable temptation.

Chen Zong didn't answer, just smiled slightly, with a firm will and a little temptation, he couldn't shake his heart.

The fog shadow seemed slightly annoyed, but all this was just made to confuse the opponent. It was shot instantly. The fog shadow swayed between the figures, as if a ray of smoke lifted, but Chen Zong suddenly moved to the left, a ray of cold light. Passing by.

Like walking between swords and swords, cold rays, such as heavy rain, never hit Chen Zongchen.

"Advancing and retreating between square inches ..." Qingchen's eyes flashed, but a slight smile hanged at the corner of her mouth. This required absolute control of her own strength and precise grasp of the surroundings.

Consecutive shots, but the fog shadow could not hit Chen Zong cent, and realized that there was a clear gap between himself and Chen Zong, and a stronger combat force broke out immediately.

The fog was heavy and shrouded all around. There seemed to be ghost images walking and shuttles, and a touch of cold light flickered in it. The name of the mist shadow came from this.

In all directions, he was surrounded by everything, as if there was no door to heaven and heaven, but Chen Zong didn't panic.

Without realizing the realm of truth, there must always be some reservations. The red thunder sword came out of the sheath and turned into a flash of red lightning, passing by in the mist.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a sound of golden iron and iron.

Fog shadow's body is very strange. Under the show, it can bring up mist and phantom, let people fall into it, it is difficult to distinguish between east and west, and it is difficult to capture the real body. It can only passively dodge and resist attacks.

But Chen Zong's perception is amazing. Even if he closed his eyes, he could perceive the fluctuations around him sharply.

As long as the other person's body moves, it will naturally drive the air flow, and the slight air flow will make Chen Zong perceive and respond.

The haze's combat power is in the middle of the six-star level, while Chen Zong's combat power without showing secret methods is in the late seven-star level, but at this time, under the circumstances of Chen Zong's hiding, he did not use the power of the realm of understanding the truth , Did not use double swords, the combat power is less than seven-star, only six-star late, to deal with this haze, is currently sufficient.

Chen Zong's wrist trembled, the sword light burst out like a rainstorm, sharp and powerful, like the sky breaking through the clouds, tearing and breaking the fog.

The haze just felt that there was sword light in front of him, and each sword light was so strong that he could tear himself and had to deal with it with all his strength.

The weapon used by Hao Ying is a dagger, a sharp dagger, flashing a dazzling cold light, dementing.

However, in just a few fights, the fog shadow was in a disadvantage and was directly suppressed by Chen Zong, and he could not find any chance of counterattack.

With a sword in hand, Chen Zong has not moved half a foot. The sword seems to spread to any part of the battlefield. There is nowhere to hide. Every sword must have the full power of the fog shadow to resist it. One sword made Hao Ying exhausted.

Strong, it's too strong.

Everyone can see at a glance that the gap between fog shadow and Chen Zong is very large.

One did his best and one was calm.

Hao Ying's body and attack have already been seen through Chen Zong, so how can she compete with Chen Zong.

The last sword, playing like a thunderbolt, was so close to the extreme that the foggy shadow felt that the red light in front of it passed by, exceeding its own reaction speed.

The tyrannical force erupted, and the whole person flew out, the irresistible falling platform.

The rules of defeat in the battle are either to be beaten down, to be beaten out of the battle platform, or to give in.

Hao Ying was attacked by Chen Zongyi and flew out of the battle platform, he lost.

All aspects of this genius are not perfect, so everyone has only one chance to challenge, and may not be able to fully reflect their individual strengths, and it is not exciting enough, but this is the current rule.

For a chance, if you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose.

Haoying challenged Chen Zong to lose, which meant that she could only rank fifth, unless she was defeated by someone to challenge her.

However, according to the current situation, the other four men are stronger than Haoying and cannot be defeated by her.

"Congratulations to Chen Zong for keeping his seat," Keiko said with a smile, and then looked at Xiao Mingjin: "Now, it is the fourth seat to challenge."

"I challenge you." Only before fighting, Xiao Mingjin watched and thought, and had made a decision. His eyes crossed Chi Changfeng and Chen Zong, and fell on Qing Chen's face.

"Okay." Qing Chen smiled slightly, calmly and elegantly.

"This Xiao Mingjin's combat power is at least six-star late and even higher."

"Maybe it is the peak of a six-star, otherwise it would not be possible to defeat White Axe so easily."

"This Qingchen is more mysterious and completely invisible."

"Surely it is also a six-star power, but I don't know what level it is at?"

In the sound of speculation, Xiao Mingjin and Qing Chen successively fell on the three fierce battle platforms.

"I can't see your strength, so at the beginning, I will give it my full strength." Xiao Ming said vigorously, his hands swept across his waist, wearing black gloves, arms spread out with five fingers, as if he could hug one The mountains seemed to be able to withstand the impact of the mountains.

"A wise approach," Qing Chen smiled slightly, with a calm tone of impassioned confidence.

"Take the move." As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Mingjin's entire body turned out like a meteorite, and the sound of a strong wind broke, like a hundred-meter tide shot down, with great momentum.

In the roar, Xiao Mingjin's inner strength was rolling like waves, surging and surging, and light blue waves surged on the surface of the body, all going to his arms, as if there was a sound of sea tide rising for a while, in his arms Driven by the waves, it turned into the most violent waves, and the waves hit the shore with thousands of waves.

Before reaching with both palms, the terrible palm pressure has already squeezed the air in front of it extremely hard, and the hard battle platform cracked, and cracks quickly advanced forward, making a crisp crackling sound.

Under Xiao Mingjin's palms, Qing Chen became difficult to breathe, even unable to inhale the air, but Qing Chen's expression remained calm, without the slightest panic.

When Xiao Mingjin's palms were about to shoot Qingchen's body, Qingchen moved.

Raising his right hand seemed to be very slow, and his trajectory was clearly visible. His five fingers were close together and his palms were stretched, and his arms were straight, facing Xiao Mingjin who was coming with the impact of fury.

Then, at the moment when Xiao Mingjin's palms dreaded the horrible pressure, Qing Chen's right palm trembled gently, and an irresistible force burst out instantly.

With a bang, the whole battle platform seemed to be shaking, and everyone's hearts suddenly jumped.

The steel-like palm was pressed under Qing Chen's palm, without any resistance, was directly crushed, as if the ceramics were smashed, making a clicking noise.

The invisible palm print collided with Xiao Mingjin's palms, and Xiao Mingjin's complexion suddenly changed. In the thunderous sound, his body seemed to expand in a circle, and his strength was strengthened.

The roar was thunderous and earth-shattering. The hard slabs below broke in an instant, and they were smashed into a meter by force.

Qingchen's figure leaned back slightly, like a bamboo that was blown backwards in the storm, and bounced back suddenly.

The palms are covered with turquoise blue light, and the edges of the blue light are like jagged needles, which can pierce all the hard and flexible, nothing can be blocked.

Under the collision ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Xiao Mingjin was a little hard to resist. He had to take a two-step unloading force. He had just regrouped his strength and was ready to launch a second attack. Qingchen's palm was already bombarded. .

The sound was sharp, as if enchanted by the magic sound, almost tearing the scalp and twisting the brain into chaos, making Xiao Ming's complexion greatly changed, his brows frowning, very uncomfortable, his mental will disturbed, and his highly cohesive strength was somewhat unstable.

The masters contended, only a short breath, and the power fluctuated slightly, Xiao Mingjin's shot was significantly affected. Qing Chen's slap came, Xiao Mingjin could only resist hastily.

This resisting force was defeated only by Qingchen's gleaming palm in a split second, drove straight into it, and after opening the palms, it was printed directly on Xiao Mingjin's chest.

The moment he hit Xiao Mingjin's chest with his palm, everything was restrained.

Such as a cymbal drum, the sound passed into everyone's ears, making their heart unconsciously frustrated. Xiao Mingjin just felt a force from the palm of his hand and rushed into his chest, and blasted it harder and harder. All of the resistance forces in the world collapsed, as if the muscles of the bones and muscles were broken, but just half of the body lost consciousness and became paralyzed.