Sword God

Hong Gangcat was on his waist, his arms bent and raised back and forth, and he set up a peculiar fist frame, his eyes were sharp like a knife, and he stared at Chen Zong through the gap between his fists.

Tiptoes stand on the ground with the sole of his forefoot. They walk lightly like a cat, silent and silent, giving a strange sense of agility. His muscles are like flowing water, like a cheetah walking quietly in the tall weeds. , Gradually approaching the prey, just waiting for the best distance and timing to slam.

Chen Zong stood still, leaving Hong Gang's cat to move around on his light steps.

Hong Gang's footsteps fell silently, moving around Chen Zong, faster and faster, like a gust of wind.

Suddenly, Hong Gang approached Chen Zong five meters and appeared at the left rear of Chen Zong.

The muscles and bones sing together, the energy is surging, the anger is violent, and a tiger roar sounds from between the bones, like a tiger howling mountain forest. Hong Gang also seems to be a tiger king. His muscles oscillate and he is pushed by the force of force. Five meters rushed.

The hands are like fists and non-fists, like claws and non-claws. They are between the claws, and the amazing energy is condensed between the fingers. The light golden color gives a sharp feeling, and it is indestructible.

Chen Zong's performance in the first two rounds made Hong Gang understand that this is a strong enemy, so Hong Gang was all out in the beginning.

The full strength of the way of refining the body, the full strength of the way of training the energy, strive to defeat the opponent with one blow, and the opponent will also be wounded if it is unsuccessful.

The breath of astonishment gathered on Hong Gang's hands, the golden light condensed, as if turned into a tiger, fierce.

Hong Gang's fighting instinct is very amazing, and his combat experience is quite rich. He is precise about the timing, and he will not hesitate when he shoots.

Under close combat, the superposition of the power of refining the way and the way of practicing the Qi further strengthens its own strength.

This blow suddenly changed the face of many people, and when viewed from afar, it seemed like a tiger flying.

From the beginning of Hong Gang's movement, Chen Zong's spiritual knowledge fell on him, and carefully observed Hong Gang's every move, because Chen Zong was interested in Hong Gang's practice.

Under such observations, Chen Zong finally affirmed that Hong Gang did have practice exercises.

The power of this attack has reached the early stage of the seventh stage of the construction of the basement. It is very strong. You must know that Hong Gang's practice of Qi cultivation can only be achieved in the fifth stage of the construction of the foundation.

Just when Hong Gang's tiger claws were about to hit Chen Zong, Bai Hongjian came out of the sheath, and a white beam of sword light penetrated through the sky, following a mysterious trajectory towards Hong Gang.

The long sword broke through and made contact with Hong Gang's tiger claws. At that moment, Chen Zong felt two forces bombard the sword.

The state of superb sword skill and one of the swords makes the sword in his hand seem to be connected with the blood of the arm without distinguishing each other. The feeling of the sword can also be clearly felt by Chen Zong.

Two forces, one is true energy, the other is similar to strength, but it feels more comprehensive than strength.

The two forces are not completely integrated, otherwise they would not be two, but one.

However, under the impact of the two forces reluctantly combined, the power is also quite amazing, but for Chen Zong, it is nothing.

The blade is like a tree, and the power is like a cricket, unable to shake the slightest.

If you see the door open, you drive straight in, and a sword strikes Hong Gang's heart through the forceful tiger claws.

This sword uses clever power. It does not pierce Hong Gang's heart, but the tyrannical power is endless. Wave after wave, it not only temporarily defeats Hong Gang's strength, but also makes it impossible to adjust it. Backed off, only to pause on the edge of Yanwutai.

"I lost." Hong Gang was slightly frustrated, and the sword made himself understand that even if he tried his best, he was definitely not the enemy of his opponent.

See you again with a sword!

Feng Pingsheng smiled, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes. He wanted to announce loudly that he was the master of the seventh sword tower of the seven sword towers, but still hold back. After all, Chen Zong has resigned the master of the seventh sword tower. Bit.

However, Chen Zong came out of Qijianlou anyway, because his father Chen Zhenghong joined Qijianlou many years ago.

"But soon, I will challenge you again, and I will defeat you at that time." Hong Gang looked shocked, the gloom disappeared, his eyes were as bright as the sun, and his warfare was amazing.

"Hope." Chen Zong smiled slightly, and the failure was not terrible, but he was frightened after the failure.

Someone can beat themselves, and there is nothing, to catch up and catch up with everything.

However, according to the development trajectory, it is almost impossible for anyone who is defeated by himself to catch up with himself. At least this is the case in the blue world. Is this also true in the more powerful spiritual and spiritual realm, Chen Zong? Not sure, but looking forward to it.

Defeating Hong Gang, Chen Zong successfully entered the top 16 and got the qualification to challenge the top ten disciples of Wai Zong.

After a while, Feihua Sword Ye Xiwen defeated her opponent again, but this time her opponent was strong and not bewildered by her swordsmanship, so that Ye Xiwen had to play a dozen swords before defeating her.

At the end of the fourth round of the qualifying round, 16 were promoted and 16 eliminated. However, even if those 16 were eliminated, they would be rewarded with 5,000 merit, and those who were promoted would receive 10,000 merit. Reward, regardless of whether it can finally enter the top ten of the sect.

"Three stages of the big score, elimination, finalist, final." Elder Neizong opened his mouth, his voice was magnificent, and his gaze glanced across, bringing a little pressure out of thin air: "Now the finalist is over, congratulations to the elder Those who entered the top 16 are very good at showing your skills, but remember also, do n’t be proud, continue to work harder and go further. "

Most of the people who entered the top 16 stand on the stage of the performance. Most of them were inspiring and excited. They finally reached this stage, but some of them reacted differently.

Like Unit Dragon, his face was cold.

Such as Liu Zhenji, some lazy.

Like Ye Xiwen, there is a smile on his face, flowers with buds to be put.

Like Chen Zong, the look of the ancient wells is dull.

"Each of the top 16 has a chance to challenge ten of them." Elder Neizong said, all of them suddenly stared at the ten seats of Waizong, staring at those ten, fierce and fighting.

On the top ten seats, some of the top ten disciples of the foreign ancestors were light and light, some looked mad, some looked gloomy, and some didn't care.

"Remember that each person has only one chance, and you can challenge as long as you are in the top ten seats, but remember that you must not challenge the same person in a row." Elder Neizong emphasized: "Now the elders have announced that Ezong Beginning in the first half of the final, the challenge order is from left to right. "

The top 16 is from left to right. The first is a woman. It is one of two other female disciples except Ye Xiwen. She is said to be a female disciple, but she has dark skin and strong physique. A strong visual sense of a female man.

"I'm going to challenge her." This **** girl stared with bullseyes, shining brightly, and slowly swept across the top ten seats, and immediately stretched out a thick finger, which landed on one of them. Xu Ling, ranked tenth in the top ten, is also one of two women among the top ten disciples.

"Hehehehe, big brunette, you will soon know how wrong it is to challenge me." Xu Ling first stood up, followed by a clear laugh, and flew like flying feathers, falling on Yanwu On stage.

There were only that **** girl and Xu Ling left in Yanwu Station.

"I will defeat you." The **** girl said with a face full of face, with a loud voice and a snoring voice, and immediately pulled out the big knife behind her.

The blade is black and the shape is awkward. It feels heavy.

The blade landed on the stage of Yanwu, dragging as the **** girl ran forward, making a piercing sound, and numerous sparks sputtered away.

The **** girl is not only burly, she is also amazing in strength. She is running like a mad cow towards Xu Ling, approaching five meters, and the black heavy knife dragged forward suddenly, a black blade of light is like a horse. Out of the air.

The sword was fierce and the pressure was amazing. The screaming wind made the scalp numb.

Xu Ling, who had just landed, could not help but change her face slightly. This knife made herself feel threatened.

The toes lightly touched the ground, Xu Ling's figure seemed to be without weight, and flew up again, like a feather spinning in the wind.

The **** girl clenched the black heavy knife in both hands, and her arms collided in a circle, fierce and unmatched. The astonishing knife light raged around her like a storm, sweeping wildly.

There is only one word to describe: Rage!

Yes, the big brunette became extremely violent under the heavy knife in both hands. Those with equal strength could not fight at all in this situation and would be defeated directly.

Xu Ling ’s cultivation is similar to that of the **** girl, but she is worthy of being among the top ten disciples of the foreign ancestors. She is superb and mysterious, and she is not far away. Instead, she moves freely in this black sword storm. The strong wind will make her body float and avoid it naturally.

This is an extraordinary superb body method in the realm of the gods, but this point, in the face of this **** girl, Xu Ling has some invincibility.

The **** girl has a powerful and long-lasting atmosphere. She waved a black blade for a long time, but she still couldn't beat Xu Ling, but Xu Ling was also very uncomfortable. Keeping this body style, the consumption of her own power is also very amazing.

Fortunately, after a moment, the **** girl had a slight black knife, Xu Ling knew that the opportunity for counterattack came, her body suddenly floated forward, and a thin sword came out of her waist ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ turned into a bunch The streamer pierced the big brunette through the black storm.

The sword was light and fast, and the **** girl waved it quickly to resist, but the rapier's offensive was as endless as the rainstorm, with no gap at all.

Five consecutive swords, stabbed at the same position on the black sword, immediately burst the thick black sword, and the thin sword turned into a streamer.

The sword surpassed the big brunette's reaction, and was terrified.

But in the end, the dagger stayed on the throat of the **** girl, and it was almost able to pierce the throat and pierce through the neck.

"Not yet," Xu Ling said with a crisp voice, smiling.

"I confess." The **** girl is also very bachelor. This situation is very clear. If you don't confess, you are too shameless.

The first game of the finals ended, and the second game also began. The challenge was Xu Xu, who ranked 10th.

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