Sword God

"Chen Zong, remember, don't commit again, otherwise, the battlefield city will not welcome you."

After that, the pseudo-transcendent realm of that eight-star combat power left.

From this point, it can be seen that the requirements of the rules of the battlefield city are very strict, and it is also seen that the battlefield city is fair, and it is not because Xiahou really is the core disciple of the Shengwu Palace that he favors him.

Fighting and destroying the inn are both wrong, but the main responsibility lies with the person who shot first.

After all, the warrior's world is like this. Someone starts first, and can never ask another person to be obediently killed. It is inevitable that he will fight back.

An inn is of great value, but it is nothing to Chen Zong. After paying compensation according to the price, Chen Zong found another inn to stay.

Continuing to cultivate his mind, and meeting Xiahou Zhen for a short time, Chen Zong became more familiar with the control of his new power, but there was still a gap from the mastery.

Unfortunately, if the pseudo-transcendent realm comes a little later, you can use Xiahou's true strength to sharpen yourself, master the newly integrated power, and then you can better cultivate your mind and change the second change.

It's a pity.

However, Chen Zong was not immersed in it. There will always be sharpening. According to the mind of Xia Houzhen and others, he will definitely retaliate. At that time, it will be a kind of sharpening.

When Chen Zong was practicing, the whole city was discussing the matter of genius, and Xia Houzhen was expelled. This is not a trivial matter.

It can be said that to a certain extent, the face of the Holy Martial Arts Palace has been lost, but such things will not involve the high-level.

Not to mention how angry Xia Houzhen was expelled from the battlefield city, time flies, the next day passes, and it is the battlefield platform at the level of Zhenwu Realm.

When Chen Zong entered the battlefield, he was surprised to find that there were almost all people on the spectator seat.

"It's Chen Zong."

"Crossword Chen Zong is here."

"I didn't see it the other day, I missed it."

All eyes fell on Chen Zong, exclaimed.

The reason why so many people came here was to Chen Zong.

Several pseudo-transcendental elders on the hundred-floor building smiled.

"These grand occasions will not appear until at least a 70-80 winning streak."

"Although Chen Zong has brought us a little trouble, it is nothing compared to the revenue."

The hundred battlefields can accommodate 40,000 to 50,000 people, usually about 10,000 people, that is, today's Lingbei income is several times as usual.

And it is certain that as long as Chen Zong continues to participate in the battlefields of the battle, there will be more people watching the battle than usual, and the benefits will naturally be more.

Lingbei is currency. You can buy inferior spirit sources. Inferior spirit sources can be exchanged for inferior spirit sources. These have a great effect on the transcendental realm. Naturally, the more the better.

In the spotlight, Chen Zong stepped onto the waiting table and sat down.

Everyone who wanted to participate in the battle went to the waiting table. When they saw Chen Zong, their hearts trembled involuntarily, especially those who saw Chen Zong's shot that day.

Many people figured it out and found that they might be able to confront Chen Zong, and could not help but smile.

At this time, Mo Sen came.

As soon as he stepped on the waiting table, Mo Sen's eyes fell on Chen Zong's body. The eyes were extremely bright. There seemed to be a blade implied to cut everything, as if Chen Zong's body was torn.

Mo Sen left the battlefield city not long before returning. After hearing all kinds of discussions, he realized that he had missed a wonderful scene. Only then did he know that Chen Zong's combat power turned out to be so powerful.

This strength makes Mo Sen excited.

Realizing Mo Sen's sharp eyes, Chen Zong looked back and smiled slightly.

This Mo Sen's combat power is also very strong, but I don't know what level he has reached, but looking at his appearance, he should already know the battle between himself and Lin Ziqi and even Xia Houzhen. This is still the case, indicating his true combat power It has also reached a five-star level.

Perhaps this will be a good adversary, able to better sharpen his new power and better cultivate his mind and heart.

Soon, Chen Zong came on, beating one opponent after another.

"Are you sending someone to stop him?" Said a high-rise in the Baizhan Tower, a pseudo-transcendent realm.

"No need."

"Yeah, with his fighting power, if he wants to prevent him from winning streak, he must have at least a five-star late combat power."

"Five-star late combat power we also have in Battlefield, but ..."

"Forget it for now, let him continue the winning streak."

As a result, Chen Zong won forty consecutive victories.

Followed by Mo Sen, Mo Sen also successfully won forty consecutive victories and was not sniped by the battlefield, because people in the battlefield can see that Mo Sen's strength is not weak.

"The two didn't match up."

"Unfortunately, I really want to see the two duel."

"You and me, there will be a battle." Mo Sen left a sentence when he passed by Chen Zong.

Chen Zong smiled slightly.

Time flies, day after day, in addition to going to the battlefield to participate in the battlefield, Chen Zong occasionally walks to the Qianbaolou to see if he can find other third-order pseudo-spirals, but unfortunately, No.

In addition, Chen Zong is engaged in mind change, swordsmanship, and so on.

However, Xiao Zhenyi's realization is very slow. There is no chance to want to learn new Xiao Zhenyi. The difficulty is too great, but he is more familiar with the three kinds of Xiao Zhenyi currently mastered.

Fifty straight wins!

Sixty streak!

Whenever the battlefield at the level of Zhenwu Realm started, the spectator seats in the battlefield were almost filled with people, and they basically came for Chen Zong and Mo Sen.

The benefits brought to the battlefield in just a few days are also amazing.

In an instant, Chen Zong scored 70 consecutive victories on the battlefield, and Mo Sen also achieved 70 consecutive victories.

Mo Sen, who has won 70 consecutive victories, has shown more strength, that is to reach the peak of the four-star combat power, but that is not the full power of Mo Sen.

Another day is coming. When Chen Zong entered the battlefield, cheers burst out, and they all came towards Chen Zong and Mo Sen.

"The seventy-game winning streak is over. Will Chen Zong win the eighty-game winning streak today?"

"can."

After the 50-game winning streak, in fact, the hundred battlefields have deliberately arranged strong warriors to sniper, but the combat power is not enough and they have been defeated one by one.

Chen Zong's forefoot just stepped into the battlefield, and not long after Mo Sen stepped in, the two entered the waiting table one after the other.

"The two came together."

"Haha, maybe today, there will be a battle between the two."

Soon, Chen Zong played.

The first opponent's combat power was good, two stars, but compared to Chen Zong, it was too weak and defeated with one sword.

The second opponent's combat power was also two stars, which was defeated by Chen Zongyijian.

Third opponent!

Fourth opponent!

All lost.

On the waiting table, Mo Sen grabbed the long black knife, with a shape like a cold cold sword, and fell on the battlefield of the battlefield, separated from Chen Zong by a hundred meters.

"It's Mosen's turn."

"Are they finally duel?"

Suddenly, one by one, excited.

From the beginning, many people have been discussing the strength between the vertical and horizontal swords Chen Zong and Sen Luo Dao Mo Sen. Most people previously thought that Mo Sen was stronger, but after Chen Zongzhan showed amazing combat power, On the one hand, almost all think that Chen Zong is stronger.

Subsequently, Mo Sen slowly showed strong strength, like a bottomless pit, and the strength between the two was again caught in various speculations.

So far, the two have finally faced each other. Since then, the victory and defeat are clear, and the strengths are different.

"You are a good opponent." Mo Sen took the initiative to speak, his voice was as cold as a knife.

"I hope you are also a good opponent." Chen Zong smiled slightly.

Until now, how strong Mo Sen's combat power is, it is not clear, but it can definitely be a five-star, and according to the confident attitude of the other party, it must have reached the level of the late five-star and may be stronger.

But it is estimated that it will not exceed the five-star limit.

To this day, Chen Zong has experienced battles again and again, and has successfully mastered the strength of the integration of 40% of physical strength and 40% of the vertical and horizontal powers, and has begun to step into the fusion of 50% of strength.

In each battle, although Chen Zong basically defeated his opponent with one sword, it was not without gain that he could use the smallest power to achieve the maximum effect.

The long black sword pointed at Chen Zong, the blade trembled, and a scream was made, spreading out, like a groaning from Yousen's Prison. When people heard it, there was a sense of chill from the bottom of the heart.

Sensen's sword was dark, gradually spreading from the long black knife, as the smoke was endless, and the coldness emitted was more intense.

There was no wind, but Mo Sen ’s long black hair danced with it, and his black robe also grinned. The cold and sharp atmosphere fluctuated, and then exploded from Mo Sen ’s body, such as the storm raging, and the cricket under his feet The slate cut out tiny scratches.

This gesture was never seen before, which shows that Mo Sen attaches great importance to Chen Zong.

The breath is rising and becoming stronger and stronger. The breath from inside the body becomes more and more powerful, as if invisible knife-like. It cuts all around, the scratches on the slate become clearer and clearer, and the surrounding air is also cut. open.

A burst of roar came from Mo Sen's body, like a roar of thunder, like a surging tide, roaring endlessly.

"Are you unsealing the seal?"

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As far as they know, in addition to the inheritance of that family, they will also inherit a technique of self-sealing, sealing their own strength, in order to sharpen their own effects. Only When encountering a strong enemy, the seal will be released, so that the strength and the strong enemy are at the same level, and the strong enemy is defeated with a knife.

Mo Sen now seems to be doing such a thing.

Chen Zong didn't move, his eyes narrowed and stared at Mo Sen, feeling that the breath on Mo Sen's body was constantly rising, becoming more and more arrogant, and a smile hanged at the corner of his mouth.

Compared with Lin Ziqi, Mo Sen's breath is stronger and continues to improve. It has reached the five-star level, but it has not stopped. Instead, it continues to improve, reaching the level where Lin Ziqi exerts the Thunder King change, and then reaches Lin Ziqi Show the level of the second change of King Thunder.

Five-star mid-term!

Five-star late!

When Mo Sen's breath was raised to the late five-star stage, it stabilized, and the fluttering long hair and robes returned to silence. Only the long sword trembled, and the argument grew stronger.