Sword God

(Is it really okay for you to do this?)

One person stunned many Wu Yaotang disciples around.

The anger was raging, and the anger was pulsating in the chest. There was an urge to force himself to release and release the anger, but the reason was contained by it. His goal was Bai Xingye, not others.

"Don't be too crazy." With a loud shout, a sturdy figure rushed forward, as if a horse was charging, and the momentum was aggressive.

"Wu Changli is here."

"Well, although Brother Wu's cultivation is still seven levels of Qi and Blood, his strength is comparable to eight levels of Qi and Blood."

"Brother Wu, teach him well and let him know that it is far from being qualified just because he wants to live wild in our Wu Yaotang."

"Give me!" Wu Changli rushed to Chen Zong quickly. He raised his fist like a big bow pulled to the limit and blasted it out, like an arrow off the string. It was very fast. The middle knuckle on the fist surface was raised. Like arrows, the single-point attack power is amazing.

"It's you who want to get out." Chen Zong yelled, anger raged, the strength of his blood was rushing like a tide, and his strength was swarming towards his right arm. To the extreme, slap forward.

With a bang, Chen Zong's palm collided with Wu Changli's fist, the inset palm suddenly blasted forward, the implied second strength broke out, the air was broken and a crackling noise was heard, Wu Changli's arm trembled, and stopped his body. , Followed by smashing his left hand to Chen Zong's door.

The first shot of the sword collided with Wu Changli's left fist, and the right hand once again exhibited Xiao Jianglong's hand. It was also the impact of the two forces in the palm of his hand, which made Wu Changli back again and again.

"impossible!"

"Brother Wu was turned back."

"The other party is a disciple of Jian Yaotang, so far he hasn't drawn a sword."

For a time, many disciples of Wu Yaotang were surprised, and they felt that their faces were dull. Wu Yaotang's disciples were best at fists, legs and fingers, and Jian Yaotang's disciples were good at kung fu. But now, the same cultivation, a strength The good disciples of Wu Yaotang were actually suppressed by a Jian Yaotang disciple and beaten back and forth.

Wu Changli was even more embarrassed and angry, his face was flushed with blood and his eyes almost burst.

"Running a horse."

With a violent drink, the power of qi and blood suddenly exploded, and when a boxing came out, it was like a horse rushing forward with amazing power.

The light of the sword flickered, as if it struck everyone's eyes for an instant, and they stabbed them without protection. They quickly closed and heard melodious sword sounds in their ears. When they opened their eyes again, they saw Wu Changli being beaten by a sword. Drive back.

"Ten Horses Charge!"

Wu Changli once again exploded with strength of blood. His two fists blasted out continuously, ten punches in succession. Each punch was amazingly powerful, like a war horse launching an onslaught and running at the same time, bringing a burst of strong wind pressure and blowing Chen Zong. The dust was rolling around, and the momentum was amazing. He wanted to trample Chen Zong.

Spectroscopy!

Under one sword, Jianguang differentiated and changed freely, one after another, and disappeared after colliding with Ma Ying.

Mirrorless!

Jianguang is dazzling and can't look directly. One sword splits, regardless of the angle and timing. The trajectory is perfect, and it is unavoidable and irresistible.

The power broke out, Wu Changli's chest was split, and the silver wire armor could not resist it. A wound was clear and straight, blood appeared, and the whole person flew out a few meters.

"Brother Wu is injured."

"Hurry up."

"So hot."

"I said, I only look for Bai Xingye, and it has nothing to do with other people." Chen Zongchi's sword drew naturally, a little scarlet dripped from the tip of the sword, and it was shocking: "But if someone wants to get ahead, I won't be polite."

"I can't help it, it's too arrogant."

"I can't help it."

Suddenly, the two disciples on the seventh floor of the blood rushed towards Chen Zong.

"No!" Someone shouted, and quickly stopped.

If it is in other places, especially when life and death are torn, it is normal to join forces against the enemy, especially when the enemy is very strong, but it is necessary to do so, but it is within Qi Yao Wu Yuan or Wu Yao Tang. Tang's disciples won disgraceful wins, and lost even more shame.

The two were impulsive. The sword light flashed in front of them, and Sen Han was sharp, feeling as if they were going to cut their throats, so that they were awakened with horror, and they were afraid to rush to Chen Zong again.

"I heard that someone came to us to make trouble in Wu Yaotang, who is it?" The rough voice sounded like Hong Zhong struck, shaking the eardrums: "Let me see it in Gao Tong."

"Brother Gao is here."

"Brother Gao has stronger strength than Brother Wu. He has amazing powers and can definitely defeat the other party."

Wu Yaotang's disciples showed joy.

I saw a tall, strong figure rushing not far away. He was over 1.9 meters tall and very strong. His arms were comparable to normal human thighs. His skin was dark and he looked like an upright black bear.

"It's you!" Gao Tong's pair of bullseyes glared, staring fiercely at Chen Zong, as if snarling, running away, the ground screamed, the amazing pressure rolled, but it could not affect the slightest. Chen Zong.

The same practice, Chen Zong has not encountered anyone who can defeat himself.

Gao Tong's right hand was open, and his palms were thick and generous, like a grinding disc. He slammed into Chen Zong fiercely, more like a black bear waving a giant palm and attacking fiercely.

This is the building-based martial arts practiced by Gao Tong when he was a warrior. It is called Xiong Lizhangfa, and was created by senior men observing the behavior of black bears.

In order to practice this technique, Gao Tong once ventured to watch the black bear up close.

A loud roar made the power of this palm even more amazing. The wind whizzed under the palm of his hand, and the fist pressure hit, leaving Chen Zong unable to breathe fresh air.

When the wrist trembled, the long sword provoked and pierced forward, like a flash of lightning splitting from the sky, very fast, and with light and shadow interlaced. This is a mystery that incorporates a bit of residual shadow sword technique into the lightning flash sword technique .

After Chen Zong practiced the residual shadow swordsmanship to the real secret realm, he represented himself completely and thoroughly grasped the residual shadow swordsmanship without any reservations. Therefore, he can add the essence of residual shadow swordsmanship to his sword when he is out. On top of other swordsmanship, increase the power of other swordsmanship.

The sword is an extension of the arm, which is longer and comes first, then pierces Gao Tong's heart.

"Bear King is vigorous!"

The power of Gao Tongqi and blood erupted instantly, his bones screamed, his forearms swelled, his palms seemed to swell again, and became bigger, and he slammed on Chen Zong fiercely, like a big grinding disc falling from above, The terrible pressure caused Chen Zong's body to sink slightly, as if suddenly carrying a heavy load, and his movements were affected.

The Lone Star is here!

Jianguang disappeared, starlight came from nothing, and the world was independent, attracting everyone's attention, and Gao Tong is no exception.

The reason why the Lone Star Sword Technique is powerful and difficult to practice, in addition to its amazing single-point attack power, it also has the effect of attracting attention. Think about it, you originally attacked the opponent, but as soon as your attention was attracted, it was virtually impossible. Weakening control over moves, whether it is power or precision, will be affected, unless the spiritual will is very strong to be undisturbed.

When Gao Tong responded, pain in the heart and warm blood flowed out.

The sword, still stabbed at the heart, was an inch deep, and his palm was a foot away from Chen Zong, but he dared not shoot again.

If it was torn by life and death, his heart had been pierced by this sword.

"I'll say it again and call Bai Xingye." Chen Zong's face was cold, his eyes were sharp with anger, his tone was as strong as a sword, and he was blocked three or five times. The inner anger had accumulated to the limit and it was hard to suppress.

"I don't believe it, so many of us can't beat him."

"Yes."

"defeat him."

"Let him get out of our Wu Yaotang."

The other disciples of Wu Yaotang were screamed in anger. At this time, no matter what the issue of joining hands or not, there is no such thing.

Disciples of Wu Yaotang, all seven levels of Qi and Blood, rushed to Chen Zong, punched out and legs, and besieged from all sides.

"You ... find death!" Chen Zong's anger erupted, retracted his sword, rushed forward, and the sword flickered, like a round moon sweep, the sword was sharp, and several swordsmanship were performed alternately, each with The essence of the afterword swordsmanship is mysterious and cannot be avoided.

"Stop it." Gao Tong quickly sprayed powder on his heart, rushed to Chen Zong again, and blasted out with one palm.

"roll!"

The sharp sword light is like lightning that tears the clouds, and directly kills Gao Tong ’s chest. The powerful power makes Gao Tong fly backwards ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The chest is even more scarred and blood dripping. .

However, for a while, a dozen disciples on the seventh floor of Wu Yaotang's qi and blood environment fell to the ground. No one was injured, but blood was flowing.

"Where does Bai Xingye live?" Chen Zongyi Jian reached one of their throats and shot down and injured dozens of people in a row. The anger in his heart was vented, but his eyes were even colder. If he didn't come out, then go find it by himself.

"Living in the small courtyard on the 53rd." This disciple felt a cold in his throat. If he didn't say it, the other party might have stabbed in with a sword. For his own life, he had to say.

"Small courtyard on the 53rd." Chen Zong repeated, taking the sword into his sheath, striding towards the small courtyard.

The blood-stained jade that is worn next to the body continuously sends the pure blood into Chen Zong's body, and quickly recovers the strength of the blood that was just consumed.

"Hurry up and notify other brothers." Gao Tong got up and yelled at the less injured person.

Chen Zong's footsteps were fast. With the pace, the breath on his body continued to condense, as if it became more and more intense. Looking from a distance, it was as if an invisible flame was burning, burning through the sky.

"I don't know what you are doing to find Bai Xingye, but now, you have injured more than a dozen disciples of Wu Yaotang and made a big mistake." A person walked quickly on the side, followed by a group of people.

"Knelt down and scratch your head and apologize. You can walk out of Wu Yaotang without any problems." This man, with his eight-level cultivation, has a high self-esteem.

Under normal circumstances, it is reasonable that other disciples who broke into this challenge should be challenged by equally trained disciples. However, even Wu Changli Gao Tong and other extraordinary disciples are not opponents. Among the disciples, no one who could defeat the other party had to let the eighth-level disciples in Qixuejing shoot.

Perhaps this is a bit embarrassing. It is better than being discarded by all seven disciples.