Sword God

At the end of the sixth round, Ye Jingfeng and Chen Zong still maintained a total victory. They each accumulated six points.

Li Qingliu and Tang Yan are still five points.

Qin Yi is four points.

Li Shiyun and Dragon Rotor each scored two points, the other three still had zero points.

"I think the first and second of this decisive battle was born between Ye Jingfeng and Chen Zong."

"That's not necessarily true, Li Qingliu is not weak at all, Chen Zong may not be able to defeat him."

The seventh round has begun. There must be an answer about the strength between Chen Zong and Li Qingliu.

In the face of Chen Zong, Li Qingliu looked dignified and stepped out. His figure was like a sword and he rushed straight towards Chen Zong. The body and sword were combined and killed with a single sword. The air instantly spread to Chen Zong, flooding his eyes.

Chen Zong raised his hand and waved his sword, and one sword broke Li Qingliu's Jianguang.

Then, the second, the third, the fourth, and the fourth sword were shot to the ground. One sword was followed by another, and it was as continuous as silk, flooding the ring.

Chen Zong did not fight back, but constantly walked and wielded swords to defend Li Qingliu's long-day swordsmanship.

"This time Chen Zong will not work."

"It looks like the winning streak is about to be broken."

Chen Zong's response made everyone talk endlessly. Unlike the previous six battles, it was a sign of being suppressed by Li Qingliu.

As everyone knows, Chen Zong is actually experiencing the mystery of Li Qingliu's sword skills. Chen Zong is very interested in this kind of power. He only looks at it while he is not clear enough. Only by himself can he appreciate it.

Li Qingliu showed his full strength and used the Changtian Sword Techniques as much as possible. One sword is sharper than the other. This feeling of letting go of his hands and feet to attack is full of joy.

Although Chen Zong has been passively resisting, there is not much pressure, and he constantly appreciates his skills and changes from each sword.

In the blink of an eye, the two played against each other in a thousand moves, but still did not separate the victory and defeat, Li Qingliu continued to attack, each sword was sharp, and in all directions were white, silk-like swords, and the swords were wrong. A big net was formed, and the center of the big net was Chen Zong.

"Almost." Chen Zong secretly waved his sword, crushed the killed sword light, and launched a counterattack.

If he didn't counterattack, it was already a counterattack. Li Qingliu's offensive was stopped immediately, and he felt that no matter how he issued his sword, he would be pointed at the flaw by the opponent and had to change his tactics, but he was still pointed at the flaw.

A huge contrast appeared, and Li Qingliu fell directly to passive.

"This is the end." In the dark, Chen Zongyi sword was killed. The sword light seemed to be more condensed than before. There was nothing to avoid but resistance, but under the sympathy of gold and iron, Li Qingliu only felt the sword. The body was shaken, and she almost flew out of her hands. The palm of the sword was numb. The numbness quickly spread to the entire arm, and she seemed to lose consciousness.

It is difficult for the whole person to resist that terrible power, and back and forth.

"Chen Zong won ..."

"The contrast is too great."

One by one was surprised.

At first Chen Zong fell into the downwind, but Li Qingliu was defeated in the end.

"To be sure, the first and second place must be born between Ye Jingfeng and Chen Zong."

The seventh round of duels also ended quickly, each with its own victory.

Ye Jingfeng and Chen Zong are still the ones who keep winning streak.

Subsequently, the eighth round of duels also arrived.

The biggest highlight of the eighth round of the showdown was the showdown between Ye Jingfeng and Chen Zong.

"Of all the people, only you let me see through." Ye Jingfeng said for the first time, his voice was light, like a breeze blowing, like his sword, there was no trace.

"Please." Ye Jingfeng's invisible sword, Chen Zong also has some interest, but Ye Jingfeng's realm of swordsmanship is the second and second level of body and sword integration, and there is a clear gap between himself and Chen Zong. They will not be treated as rivals.

After all, whether it is the power of true power, physical strength, or the level of swordsmanship, the two sides are similar. The key to winning or losing is in the realm of swordsmanship.

"Take me a sword first." Ye Jingfeng's voice dropped, the sword had been killed, but the sword body was not seen, and there was no sword light and sword shadow. It seemed to blend into the air without traces.

Chen Zong's eyes stared, and his sword was slashed directly into the air, but the sound of golden iron and iron symphony sounded and the sparks splattered.

"blocked!"

"how is this possible!"

In the auditorium, one after another was surprised, and the people who had fought with Ye Jingfeng were also full of embarrassment. The way they resisted Ye Jingfeng was to slam the sword crazy, and the number of blind cats killed the mouse to resist. Like Zong, he can resist with just one sword.

"Is it luck or ..." Ye Jingfeng was secretly surprised, and his eyes were fixed immediately: "Try again and you will know."

The second sword was shot, and there was still no trace.

However, Chen Zong wielded a sword again, defending Ye Jingfeng's sword again.

The third sword is still resistant.

The fourth sword is still resistant.

Resistance to one sword may be luck, resistance to two swords, or luck, but resistance to three swords and four swords is no longer explained by luck and luck. Just to explain, Chen Zong can see Ye Jingfeng's sword marks.

Ye Jingfeng is known as the Invisible Sword because he has had an adventure. This adventure allowed him to take a different path in the cultivation of Jing Hong Jian Jue.

From the point of view of others, the sword has no trace, but it is not necessarily. For example, the transcendental powerful can capture the trajectory and traces of Ye Jingfeng's sword, and then intercept and break it. Even the transcendental powerful is not as good as Ye Jing Wind, because the gap between the state of cultivation is too big, such as the difference between a small baby and a strong adult.

As for Chen Zong, Ye Jingfeng's trajectory of his sword can also be captured, because Chen Zong's realm of swordsmanship is far beyond that of Ye Jingfeng.

When I saw Ye Jingfeng's sword, his arm disappeared. Even with the sword in his hand, he seemed to be submerged in the air, hiding, and killed from the deep level of the air.

However, under the careful study and personal experience of Chen Zong, I confirmed that this is a certain kind of special force and sword skills. The combination of the two makes the light refracted, which makes people unable to capture it.

A series of dozen swords were all blocked by Chen Zong's accurate interception. Ye Jingfeng could no longer keep the wind light and light, but he widened his eyes and looked like a ghost.

"The sword has no trace, it is really powerful. The realm of swordsmanship is not as good as you or those who are equal to you. Without special abilities, you can't capture the trace of your sword." Chen Zongbu Xu Buji said, "Even if it is The swordplay realm is slightly better than yours, and it may not be able to cope with your invisible sword. "

Ye Jingfeng knew that what Chen Zong said were all facts, but he was not half proud, only to be horrified, and even more horrified. The meaning of this is to go deeper, that is, Chen Zong either has special abilities or his swordsmanship Far better than yourself.

If the latter, what level should it be?

The third level of Lingwu Realm?

Ye Jingfeng couldn't help but think of the person with the highest swordsmanship level in Jinghong Jianzong, who was also the first person in the previous Wushuang Sword Fighting, was the third level of the Lingwu Realm, and he did not win the sword once.

But it feels that even that person can't intercept each of his swords so easily.

Is it ...

Ye Jingfeng didn't dare to think about it anymore, because it would make him feel ridiculous.

"I will make another sword. If you can catch it, I will lose." Ye Jingfeng said, speaking frustratingly.

"Please." Chen Zong was also a little curious, what kind of sword Ye Yefeng would exhibit.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Jingfeng looked cold and dignified. With his eyes closed and opened, there seemed to be an invisible radiance tearing the sky.

A real force rushed, running to the extreme, and poured into the long sword in his hands. The long sword issued a dense buzzing sound. With the trembling, the blade seemed to fuse with the air, slowly in the eyelids of everyone. It disappeared underneath, and the process of witnessing the disappearance of the sword body was undoubtedly novel to everyone, letting one's eyes stare.

The sword body disappeared, followed by the disappearance of the palm, and finally the arm also disappeared. It continued to spread to Ye Jingfeng's whole body, and the entire person disappeared.

Seems slow, but in the blink of an eye.

"No trace of the body ... no trace of the sword ..." The fluttering voice seemed to come from the sky: "You pick me up ... No trace of the sword!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Jingfeng disappeared into the air and was killed with a sword. This was the sword that gathered the strength of the whole body, and the sword of Xeon.

In the eyes of many people, nothing can be seen, but only a sharp sound of sword howling sounds, like a magic sound enchanting the brain, constantly impacting the human spirit and will make people dizzy.

However, Chen Zong's face remained unchanged, his eyes stared straight ahead at one place.

From the disappearance of Ye Jingfeng's sword and body, Chen Zong has been able to capture the traces. That is not true disappearance, but special skills integrated into the air, but he can feel it because of the floating dust. The other party's every move is clear in their own perception.

Suddenly, Ye Jingfeng killed him with a sword. The sword would eventually pierce the edge of his left scapula, and Chen Zong grasped it.

Sword out and kill the air ahead.

With one sword in all directions, the world is swept.

Without any accident, Ye Jingfeng's sword was hit and resisted, and Ye Jingfeng's figure appeared.

His face was horrified, his eyes were even more incredible ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ye Jingfeng never thought that his last trick was even resisted.

Incredible.

Even the man with the highest level of swordsmanship in Jinghong Jianzong can't break his sword like this.

"You won." Ye Jingfeng turned back and exhaled, then said.

Chen Zong just smiled, and there was no other indication that he won by himself, it was normal.

If you let go of the full-fighting fight, you may not be able to beat Ye Jingfeng. After all, the other party is older than yourself, and is also a very important core disciple of Jinghong Jianzong. Its combat power may be very high.

However, in the case of this kind of power being limited, only the swordsmanship is used to divide the level, the second level of Zhao Xuan Realm is not comparable to the other side.

"Really ..." Tianhong's ancestor finally confirmed, exhaling a breath, his eyes were full of shocking expression, the same is true of Long Jinghou's face, as for the eyes of the King of Tianxuanjing strong town, the first Falling right on Chen Zong.