Sword God

? The wind is roaring, roaring, roaring, Jianguang rushes in, and the green awns are cracked.

This sword is as powerful as a sword, as if everything between heaven and earth can't stop its edge.

In the face of this sword, Qingyun's face immediately lost the previous cloud and wind, and became shocked, because the sword had really threatened him.

break out!

Suddenly, a second cyan pattern appeared in the void, filled with mysterious and extreme breath fluctuations, and the wind that rolled up the heavens and the earth whistled endlessly.

The blue lines also fell into it, blending into the green body, and the breath soared in an instant.

"Two lines!"

"Qing Ye, this little guy has condensed two lines."

"Two wind patterns, he is a natural wind spirit, which is also reasonable."

At the moment, two blue lines bursting out of the road, condensing one's strength, raising the right arm, countless blue violent impact, surging, endless, like a violent storm, as if the tide was wanton, rushed through the arms and rushed to the fingers , Condensed on the index finger, that index finger becomes like a sapphire.

After that, the finger trembled, and an indescribable force burst out in an instant, and in the roar, it turned into a thin green arm with a thin arm and killed it.

This finger carries the ultimate strength of Qing Ye.

Finger Jin and Jian Guang collided in a flash, a moment's rest, Jian Guang shattered away instantly, but a shadow of the sword was also cut off and broken instantly, at the same time, a blue finger appeared The cracks shattered away.

The mighty force erupted in an instant, as if it were a storm, as if it were a volcanic eruption. He directly repulsed Chen Zong and flew out. The blood and blood oscillated and the force invaded.

"Human race, you are very good, and you can see the prototype of the Austrian Buddhism." Qing Yan repelled Chen Zong with a finger, and with a little admiration in his words, the greenness in his eyes became stronger: "So You also took me to the prototype of Aowu. "

"My finger is called Chuanyun!"

The moment the voice fell, the strength was also condensed. When the time passed, the surroundings fell into silence, as if all the wind and waves had stopped in an instant.

A cyan, which broke in an instant, was very impactful, and the end could be seen faintly, as if it looked like a fingertip.

Point by point, point by point, as if smashing everything through everything.

Very fast, and with an amazing force of oppression, it seemed to crush everything, so that it was difficult for Chen Zong to avoid it, and he could only explode again.

Extreme wind cut!

Aowu rudimentary collision.

The gap appeared again, and Chen Zong's smashing wind was broken. A finger passed through the cloud, and after a slight meal, he was bombarded again.

The power gap!

There is also a gap in the prototype of Aowu. After all, Qingye is born with outstanding talents, and it is still the last one, and he has practiced at least 100 years more than Chen Zong.

It can be said that the time when Qingye realized the prototype of Aowu was at least longer than Chen Zong for decades.

Training and polishing for decades is enough to elevate the prototype of Wushu to the extreme. It is only a distant line from the real Wuyi Wushu.

In contrast, the prototype of Aowu that Chen Zong came to realize was only a short while ago, and it was still at a relatively shallow level.

The fingertips directly hit the sword body, and the terrible power broke out. Through the sword body bombardment to kill, the defense of Jiutian armor was also broken.

Consciousness fell into darkness in an instant.

First death.

"A third sequence of emptiness of the human race was actually extraordinary because I had to show my fingers through the clouds." Watching Chen Zong disappeared, Qing Yan retracted his gaze, whispered, and turned into a pale cyan. The wind disappeared.

...

Elsewhere in the deadly battle ruins, a figure was condensed, and when the figure condensed to the extreme, eyes opened.

"Qing Ye, really strong." Chen Zong exhaled a long breath.

Although he was killed by Qingye, Chen Zong did not feel half hated. This kind of life and death is not surprising. Instead, he let himself see the more powerful primitive tribe Tianjiao.

When there is pressure, there will be motivation, and there will be a clearer way forward.

Immediately, when Chen Zong's expression moved, he quickly swept around without seeing other figures or feeling any other fluctuations in breath. He sat down cross-legged immediately.

Jiutian Xifeng was the first to lose energy, and immediately started to work at full strength, but at the same time, Chen Zong also part of his mind, pay attention to the movements around him, to prevent someone from approaching himself.

Among the deadly battle ruins, except for themselves, everyone else is regarded as opponents and points.

Run!

Constantly running, the breeze rushed endlessly, running to the extreme, rolling up a bunch of breeze wanton.

The next breath, the breeze refreshed slightly, and when it ran again, it seemed to break a trance, break a limit, and become faster and sharper.

breakthrough!

A happy state!

In the battle with Qing Ye, although it was ultimately defeated and died once, it was not without its benefits. At least, I found the opportunity to break through, which meant that I was blessed by misfortune.

Breeze broke through to the level of completeness, and its power was also enhanced and became stronger, even with the strength of Chen Zong.

"Although the technique breakthroughs and the strength is stronger, I'm afraid that he is not yet the youngest rival." Chen Zong secretly pondered and reflected on the battle between himself and that youngest sister, even though he was stronger. , Is still not its opponent.

Even so, Chen Zong did not feel discouraged.

It is not as good as the other side now, which does not mean that in the future, you will be brave and brave, and you will always be able to catch up. For example, you will fight with Xizhan ten years ago, and now you will fight another ten years later.

As a breakthrough, his strength was strengthened, Chen Zong became more confident, and his body moved immediately into a pale cyan wind, which swept away quickly. This speed was several times faster than before.

Under normal circumstances, condensing the level of the gods, you can only practice the highest skill first. As for the second, you can only do it in the state of the gods. Even the green pheasants with natural wind spirits are like this. You cannot break this. Alas, there is only the power of the natural wind spirit body to elevate it to a small realm.

In other words, in terms of cultivation, Chen Zong has now been promoted to the limit. In other aspects, there may be room for progress, but it is already very difficult.

In a way, Chen Zong is considered to reach the limit of condensed state.

It didn't take long for Chen Zong to meet another disciple. Without hesitation, he immediately shot.

Here, everyone except themselves can hunt and kill, all of them are walking points. Of course, in the eyes of other disciples, the same is true.

Hunting and being hunted!

Get points or get points!

war!

Chen Zong's strength has been strengthened by a few percent. He did not exhibit the prototype of the Yiwu Martial Art, and even the sword world was never opened. He defeated it and beheaded to get another point.

At present, when Chen Zong fights, his strength is divided into several stages.

The first stage is the regular 10% combat power, and has never used the secret method.

In the second stage, it is to display Yin Lei Jin, and then superimpose the power of the Tao of Heart and Kendo.

In the third stage, the Ninefold Assassination of the Supreme Secret Method was exhibited.

In the fourth stage, the sword world is exhibited.

In the fifth and final stage, the prototype of the Upanishads was exhibited.

From this point it can be seen that the prototype of the Upanishads is powerful.

Of course, there are also differences between the two. For example, in the group attack, the sword world is definitely more practical.

Of course, if the sword light condensed after opening the sword world can display the prototype of the Aiyiwuology, then the sword world will become the most powerful means of Chen Zong.

Unfortunately, it takes too much power to cast the prototype of the Austrian Wushu School. With Chen Zong's current practice, he can't cast many times. It is estimated that three or four times is the limit. Opening the sword world is also very power-consuming. The embryonic form of the Austrian Yiwu study was simply impossible, and Chen Zong's power could not be exerted in a flash.

Fight fight!

Time passed day after day, and more and more disciples were attracted by the Eighth Heavenly Powers. After all, some disciples performed at first, but then they showed amazing resilience and became more and more brilliant.

In a flash, it was half a year later.

"My points have accumulated more than 300." Chen Zong secretly said.

On average, Chen Zong scored almost two points a day, in other words, two people were beheaded by Chen Zong.

"But in the past six months, I have died three times." Chen Zong said again: "For the first time, he died in the prototype of the original clan **** Aowu, and the second time, he died in the giant's Wangmangye boxing Aowu. Under the rudiment, but they are both true disciples of the last term, they are extremely talented, and their cultivation time is far better than me. Only the third death ... "

In Chen Zong's eyes, he couldn't help showing a shock.

The third death, that opponent's strength, was terrible.

That's the original tribe, a primitive named Lu, who is not a true disciple of the previous term, but belongs to the current true disciple, the same term as Chen Zong, but his strength is very scary.

The weapons used by the puppets of the primitive clan are a pair of dark gold puppets. They practiced nine days of ten thousand yuan of Ningzhengong. What shocked Chen Zong was that this zong broke the limit. At the level of condensed spirit, nine days of ten thousand yuan The power of real power is far beyond the first, and it seems that it has reached the second level, which is even more amazing than that of the barley.

The enlightenment he enlightened is the way of destruction, and it also embodies the avenue **** pattern.

In that battle, Chen Zong was extremely difficult and was almost suppressed. Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He did not show any powerful martial arts, such as the prototype of Aowu. Of course, whether the other party mastered the prototype of Aowu Chen Zong Clear, but guesses should be mastered.

However, with the continuous bombardment of a pair of dark gold magpies, the maggots were extremely powerful, overbearing, and endless, like a combination of mountains and tsunami, terrible.

Chen Zong opened the sword world, Jian Guang was directly smashed, and the Aowu prototype was exhibited. There was nothing he could do. The arrogant Jian Guang was still smashed by the opponent's big cock, and in the end, he was killed by the opponent.

Crush!

Erupting all strength on his own, facing that encounter, it was crushing and terrible.

"It's almost like a monster." Chen Zong secretly said, still looking back in shock now.

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