Chapter 62

The Broken Gold Sword Finger under Wu Yi was extremely sharp, and Chen Zong's two fingers were also covered with spiritual power, comparable to gold and iron.

A sword shattered the flaming energy, and the blue sword light suddenly flashed across the sky, with astonishing sharpness and unparalleled will, splitting the opponent into the air.

win!

With just two moves before and after, Chen Zong defeated the third true disciple of the Red Dragon School.

"This strength..." Chi Mingyi and Chi Jiutian narrowed their eyes slightly.

Among the disciples of the Red Dragon Sect, Chi Jiutian is the most powerful, and Chi Mingyi sighs that he is inferior, but the strength of the third true biography is far behind Chi Mingyi.

"Win again." Gao Bojun and others were very excited.

So far, Li Zhenyi has fought seven times, but only won one at the beginning, and then lost continuously. The Panlongzhu is much shorter than before.

As for Chen Zong, he has fought six games now, but contrary to Li Zhenyi, he has won consecutive battles, and the Panlong Column has risen a lot, the power of transforming dragons contained in it has become more powerful, and the nourishment of spirit and spirit has become more obvious.

Six victories in six battles has already surprised Chen Zong from the beginning, and now he has attracted the attention of many geniuses.

For example, Chi Mingyi, Chi Jiutian, Chi Longhai, etc., and even the more powerful disciples of Fuyun Palace also paid more or less attention to Chen Zong.

But it's not enough, Chen Zong's background is too low, not only can't compare with Chilongzong Wanshui Palace, but also has a huge gap with Fuyun Palace.

In many cases, this gap will become an unbridgeable gap.

In the six battles and six victories, Chen Zong didn't actually use much strength, he just used the chopping wind sword technique and the broken gold sword to confront the enemy.

Because the previous six opponents were not strong enough to allow Chen Zong to display more strength.

Thirty-eight people have gone through five battles at least, and seven battles at most, and the difference between strong and weak has become clear.

"Judging from the current situation, the final top three places must be our Fuyun Palace."

"That's right, the first place should be Senior Brother Lie Jingyu, the second place should be Senior Sister Fan Feiyu, and the third place should be Senior Brother Zuo Tianyun."

"Hehe, I don't think it's just the top three, maybe the top ten are all occupied by our Fuyun Palace.

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"Although I also hope that the top ten can be obtained by our Fuyun Palace, it is estimated that it will be very difficult. Chi Jiutian of Chilongzong and Chi Longhai of Wanshui Palace are not weak, and they are very likely to be included in the top ten."

A group of Floating Cloud Palace disciples said that even though they were eliminated, it is undeniable that they are not weak and their eyesight is not bad.

"Chi Jiutian and that Chi Longhai are really good."

"Chi Mingyi and Tan Yumeng are not bad either."

"Those four-star powers can take a fancy to, it should be that Chen Zong of Qing Yunzong."

"Hehe, it's just barely noticeable. The opponents he has encountered are not strong. If he meets our senior brothers from Fuyun Palace, he will be defeated in an instant."

"makes sense."

The conversations of the disciples of Fuyun Palace were not concealed, so many people could hear them clearly.

Many people are holding the attitude of watching a joke, but Gao Bojun and others are naturally very upset, but there is nothing they can do about it.

But there is one thing that is not wrong. Among the four-star forces, except for Chen Zong who won six battles and six victories, everyone else has won and lost, and some even lost consecutively. This is in stark contrast to the disciples of Fuyun Palace.

In the seventh battle, Chen Zong's opponent was a disciple of Fuyun Palace. He had won four out of six battles just now, and lost two games, one to Chi Jiutian and one to Zuo Tianyun.

"As a disciple of a four-star power, it's really good to be able to achieve this step, but that's all." Yan Hui, a disciple of the Floating Cloud Palace, had his hands behind his back, and the wide sleeves of his robe fluttered with his steps. That white cloud.

Although they were defeated twice, the opponents were very strong. Now facing Chen Zong, a disciple from a four-star power, Yan Hui had indescribable confidence and pride in his heart.

The gap between the four-star power and the six-star power is like a natural moat.

The gap between the disciples of the four-star forces and the disciples of the six-star forces is also like a natural moat.

Chen Zong has also seen Yan Hui's previous battle, and his strength is not weak, no, it can be called very strong, because the opponent's spiritual power is very amazing.

"What kind of expression do you have, dissatisfied? Or do you not believe it?" Yan Hui looked at Chen Zong's plain expression, and suddenly became a little annoyed.

In his opinion, a mere disciple of a four-star power should not remain so calm in front of him.

As soon as the words fell, Yan Hui waved his sleeves and directly displayed Fuyun Jin.

Fuyun Jin is a compulsory martial art for every member of Fuyun Palace. When the sleeves are swung out, the strength is like a gentle breeze at first, but when it blows halfway, it begins to become vigorous. When it is close to Chen Zong, the amazing power burst out like Like a torrent bursting a bank, it was extremely terrifying.

Almost every Floating Cloud Palace disciple's first move is Fuyun Jin. Chen Zong watched the battle before, but now he experienced it personally, and he can feel the majesty and majesty of that power, which is constantly surging.

Under the observation of the super strong soul, Chen Zong knew that when that powerful force touched him, it would burst out with amazing power, disintegrating his own protective power and hitting his body.

In an instant, Chen Zong knew that the Fuyun Jin of Fuyun Palace was a very advanced martial art of the mortal level, if it was placed in the Qingyun Sect, it would be at the top of the list, and no one could compare with it.

This is the background of a six-star power, which cannot be compared with a four-star power. Under normal circumstances, Chen Zong would not be the opponent of the opponent, but unfortunately, Chen Zong is not a normal situation.

The left hand pointed like a sword, and the golden light spread rapidly like water, covering both fingers, and an astonishingly sharp aura sprayed out.

Broken Gold Sword Finger!

In the six battles so far, Broken Gold Sword Finger has repeatedly made meritorious deeds.

One finger pierced the air and shot out, piercing the sky and hitting Fu Yun Jin.

The moment the sword finger touched Fuyun Jin, the terrifying power contained in Fuyun Jin erupted instantly, making Chen Zong feel his sword finger tremble, as if it was about to be crushed by waves of force.

However, Chen Zong's Broken Gold Sword Finger has already been cultivated to the highest level. Under the cover of strength, it is extremely hard. Coupled with the tyrannical physique brought about by practicing Zhenyan Body Training Kungfu, it can completely withstand Fuyun Jin's attack.

Of course, Chen Zong didn't inspire the tiger's power, the powerful soul and the perfect control over himself, making the breath as restrained as possible, so everyone didn't know that Chen Zong had practiced Zhenyan body training, and didn't know that he was a gas Fellow initiates.

The Broken Gold Sword Finger pierced through Fuyun Strength and hit Yan Hui, which was surprising. This time, the power of the Broken Gold Sword Finger displayed by Chen Zong was obviously stronger than the previous one.

"Oh, it turns out that I had hidden my strength before." Yan Hui said, his face sank slightly, and then his face was full of coldness: "In this case, I will let you know how big the gap between our swords is."

After the words fell, Yan Hui shot again, and blasted out with a palm.

The rumbling momentum was mighty, and the incomparably majestic palm force caused astonishing clouds to billow. It was the cloud-dispelling palm that had mastered the martial intent.

The overwhelming power is unparalleled, bombarding and killing, the pure lethality is more terrifying than Fuyun Jin.

And after unleashing the cloud-dispelling palm, Yan Hui waved his sleeves again to unleash the cloud-dispelling force, and pushed the cloud-dispelling palm with the force of the cloud-dispelling force, which instantly made the cloud-dispelling palm faster and more explosive.

The void oscillated, and the entire arena swayed as well. The air was compressed to form a gust of wind, blasting toward Chen Zong one after another.

This blow doubled its power.

"It depends on how you respond." Yan Hui had a smile on the corner of his mouth, he believed that under his blow, the opponent would definitely be defeated.

The Baihe sword was unsheathed, the blue light of the sword tore through the void, and the sword came out.

Sharp and indomitable.

Under the chopping wind sword intent, all strength was torn apart like thin paper.

Chen Zong's body flickered and turned into a wisp of light smoke. The man and the sword approached Yan Hui as one, piercing through the air with one sword.

Yan Hui's complexion changed drastically, and his hair stood on end. The cloud rolled up and he quickly drifted back, but Chen Zong's speed was even faster, and he smashed with his sword like a shadow.

"Piercing the clouds!" Yan Hui rushed back with all his strength, he raised his right hand, his five fingers fluttered like a bird fluttering into the air, the rapid buzzing sound made the scalp numb and terrified.

"Cloud piercing finger!"

"Senior brother Yan actually cultivated the cloud piercing finger!"

A group of Fuyun Palace disciples were amazed.

"Not only did I practice the cloud piercing finger, but I also cultivated it to a very advanced level." Zuo Tianyun was secretly surprised. Yan Hui used the cloud piercing finger when he fought with him just now, but even if he used the cloud piercing finger, it couldn't change it. ending.

There was a sharp whistling sound, and a solid white finger force shot out from Yan Hui's middle finger like sword energy, at an extremely fast speed, and shot in front of Chen Zong in an instant, making Chen Zong feel like he was being pierced.

So fast, so fast that it can be compared with the speed of sound.

Yan Hui's strength is obviously not comparable to those of the previous six opponents, it is too much.

Even if they are both half-step Transcendent Realm masters, there will be obvious differences in strength due to the differences in the martial arts and martial arts they practice, the difference in level and even the difference in their own abilities.

That solid white finger force left an afterimage in the eyes of some weaker people.

In an instant, the light smoke that Chen Zong transformed was pierced through, but Yan Hui didn't feel any joy, instead he became more dignified.

The clouds were billowing, and Yan Hui's figure was fluctuating, and he didn't dare to stay in one place for a while.

However, a wisp of light smoke quietly appeared beside Yan Hui, solidified in an instant, and the sword light pierced through the air.

The sword light changed from sharp to powerful, extremely powerful and majestic, coming like the impact of a mountain like a sea tide. That kind of coercion immediately made the air under the sword freeze, and also made Yan Hui's transformation A cloud of gas solidifies.

Pure elemental swordsmanship!

The pure yuan sword technique that comprehends the meaning of the sword is more powerful in frontal fights.

With a single strike, the cloud collapsed, exposing Yan Hui's body, who was hit inescapably and was directly injured.

Yan Hui's defeat and Chen Zong's victory made everyone fall into silence, especially the disciples of Fuyun Palace who had despised Chen Zong before, felt like being slapped in the face, it was hot.

"A very unusual four-star power disciple."

"Indeed, what Yan Hui practiced was a mid-level spirit-level exercise, and he had already reached the fourth level. The other party had either practiced a middle-level spirit-level exercise at the fourth level, or he had cultivated a low-level spirit-level exercise to the fourth level." Six floors."

Following the words of an elder from Fuyun Palace, the others began to think silently.

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