Chapter 7 Chen Zong's Strength

(cousin married, a little later)

"Oh, that's right." Qi Kang was stunned at first, and then looked at He Tielin with a sneer on his face.

He Tielin frowned slightly, if Chen Zong was defeated by Huo Yihong, he would lose this bet, five hundred swordsmen, He Tielin's heart twitched again and again when he thought of it.

Judging from the attack power test in the first link just now, Huo Yihong reached 20, but Chen Zong was 15. There was an obvious gap. Of course, they didn't know that Chen Zong was just using his sword.

"You think too highly of yourself." Chen Zong responded lightly, but angered Huo Yihong, his eyes became cold: "Okay, I'll let you know how bad it is to not admit defeat."

"Bring out the sword." Although Huo Yihong was angry, he didn't mean to take the initiative to take out the sword. He looked very self-reliant.

Chen Zong couldn't help but be speechless, this person, probably because he has been praised badly, is already too self-righteous.

Pulling out the sacrificial sword, his aura changed immediately. Immediately, Chen Zong slashed out the sword, bringing a wisp of sword wind and cutting it towards Huo Yihong.

"Wind-cutting sword technique!"

The elder who presided over the Nova Tournament was slightly taken aback. Maybe the new disciples did not know, but as an elder, he had a deep understanding of the various sword techniques collected in the True Sword Academy.

Jiefeng Sword Technique, also known as Jiefeng Thirteen Swords, as the name suggests, has a total of thirteen strokes.

Among the hundreds of low-grade swordsmanships on the third floor of Jianwu Building, there are several that are the most difficult to practice and the most powerful.

The first to tenth moves are basic sword moves without names. The eleventh move, the twelfth move and the thirteenth move have names, which are the essence of the wind cutting sword technique. .

The senior who manages the Jianwu Tower can see at first glance that he is a taciturn and indifferent person, and has nothing to do with Chen Zong. Naturally, he will not tell Chen Zong that Jiefeng swordsmanship is the most difficult among hundreds of subterranean-level swordsmanship. one of the doors.

Of course, even if he said it, Chen Zong would not change his mind.

From the name, the wind interception swordsmanship knows that it is a swordsmanship that masters the speed. It can even intercept the wind. Can you be fast?

Chen Zong used the first sword of the wind-cutting sword technique. When the sword was released, he had already led his body to cross five or six meters and slashed towards Huo Yihong. Quickly withdrew from the sword.

"Do you think the sword will be able to fight against me soon?

too naive. "Huo Yihong's voice fell, the Xuanguang sword technique unfolded, and the sword light flickered to interfere with the sight.

Chen Zong's wrist trembled, and the slashed swords immediately staggered, displaying the second sword of the wind-cutting sword technique, passing through the splendid sword light and hitting Huo Yihong's chest directly.

The speed of the sword was extremely fast, and it was impossible to dodge at all, and was immediately hit. When Huo Yihong became angry, Chen Zong's third sword was used again.

This sword was placed on Huo Yihong's wrist, and the tyrannical force directly made Huo Yihong let go of his palm, and with a twist, the sacrificial sword in his hand was immediately knocked into the air.

"How could this be!" Qikang's eyes widened, and He Tielin was also stunned.

This shows that Chen Zong has won, and it also shows that He Tielin has won the bet.

"That's right, it's not too long before this person broke through the cultivation realm, that is to say, he has only practiced the wind-cutting swordsmanship not long ago, and he can skillfully display the first three swords, one of the most difficult ground-level swordsmanships, which is outstanding. ."

At the top of the viewing seat, a palace disciple nodded and commented.

Huo Yihong's face changed, he wanted to get angry but had to hold back, the feeling of suffocation, especially when he thought that he had let Chen Zong voluntarily admit defeat, he immediately had a big reversal, almost vomited blood, picked it up Jian, who had no face to stand on the ring again, hurriedly jumped off and left quickly.

At this time, Huo Yihong hated Chen Zong to death and wanted to dig a hole in the ground to get in. He felt that all the eyes looking at him were full of ridicule.

Seeing Huo Yihong leaving the sword fighting arena, the embarrassed figure, the elder couldn't help shaking his head.

"There are some talents, but unfortunately the heart is not good."

"This kind of person is destined to have no achievements."

Several palace disciples said casually that their voices were not loud and they were far away from others, so only they could hear them clearly.

"Qikang, when will the five hundred swordsmen be given to me?" He Tielin walked to Qikang and sat down, and asked with a smile, feeling very happy.

"I'll give it to you after the game." Qi Kang gritted his teeth and said, looking at Chen Zong's eyes, full of anger and hatred.

Just because of the other party, he suddenly lost five hundred swordsmanship, which was accumulated through his hard work, and all of a sudden it was gone.

After defeating Huo Yihong, Chen Zong himself didn't feel anything. With an indifferent look on his face, he asked the elder to nod secretly and give a good evaluation.

In fact, before Chen Zong's cultivation level has broken through to the realm of strength training, his strength can already be compared with the ordinary strength training realm. It's several times the improvement, and the ordinary practice of strength is not an opponent at all.

Huo Yihong is indeed a genius, but the time to break through to the realm of strength training is still short, so how can he be Chen Zong's opponent.

Chen Zong had locked his opponents in the second rank of the twelve power-training realms. If there were no surprises, the powerful candidates for the final competition for the Seven New Stars would be those twelve rank-two power-practicing realms.

game after game.

Seventy-seven versus seventy-eight.

No. 77 is also one of the twelve disciples of the 2nd Rank of the Jin Jing Realm.

"Go ahead." He looked at his opponent, a shy disciple who looked like the big boy next door said, this person is Lin Tianyu.

Lin Tianyu is a disciple of the city lord of the main city of extreme martial arts.

After Lin Tianyu drew his sword, the sword light suddenly erupted, pouring out like a torrential rain, which was completely different from the shy-looking him, which brought a strong contrast.

Lin Tianyu's opponent was obviously also unexpected, but he reacted quickly and immediately attacked.

"Oh, middle-grade swordsmanship at the prefecture level!" The elder looked at Lin Tianyu's swordsmanship, a little surprised: "It should be the rainstorm swordsmanship, this child's swordsmanship is quite accomplished, it should not be a first practice, it seems to be a family background ."

Indeed, Lin Tianyu is a disciple of the city lord, and it is not surprising that he cultivates a middle-grade swordsmanship at the prefecture level.

There is actually no difference in the power of the Qi and Blood power of the human-level exercises in the Qi and Blood Realm. The star power of Xingmangong and so on.

The ground-level gong laws for practicing Jingjing are different. Among the exercises of the same level, not only do they have different obvious characteristics, but there are also slight differences in their power. Of course, since they are of the same level, the strength of the power will not be obvious.

But between different grades, it is obvious.

Like the middle-grade prefecture-level exercises, even the most common middle-grade prefecture-level exercises can produce more internal energy than the internal energy cultivated by the low-level prefecture-level exercises.

Quantity is quantity. More internal strength means stronger stamina and can support longer battles. After all, not every battle can end quickly.

The purity is closely related to the power, the more pure the inner strength, the stronger the power.

Lin Tianyu practiced the Earth-level middle-rank exercises, and his cultivation reached the peak of the first rank of the practice of strength.

As soon as the prefecture-level mid-grade rainstorm swordsmanship was unfolded, one sword followed one another, as if a rainstorm was pouring down, and it actually suppressed the opponent.

Although the opponent's cultivation base is to practice the second turn of strength, but the exercises and swordsmanship practiced are only of the subterranean level.

He didn't fight in person, but Chen Zong's perception was very keen, and he could capture the internal energy fluctuations of both sides in the arena.

The inner strength that he cultivated in the second transformation of the strength level is more feminine, but his swordsmanship is not enough. Combining the two, it is difficult to exert his power to the extreme. On the other hand, Lin Tianyu's inner strength exudes a mighty aura. The fluctuations of the one-handed swordsmanship are even more mighty and complement each other.

"It's just that this kind of purity seems to be a little worse than the inner strength of Zhengyuan that I cultivated." Chen Zong secretly said.

Zhengyuan Jin does not pay attention to the purity of inner strength, but only focuses on quantity. The purity of his inner strength can be comparable to or even better than the inner strength of the second turn of the strength, which is entirely due to the pure yang of qi and blood and the body without leakage.

After all, inner strength is extracted from physique and qi and blood, physique and qi and blood are equal to the foundation, and the inner strength extracted from a strong foundation is also powerful.

"Rainstorm suddenly!"

Lin Tianyu's sword paused for a moment, and more internal energy poured out, and he used the powerful sword move of the rainstorm swordsmanship. With one sword thrust, the sword light immediately turned into dozens, as if the rainstorm fell, even more rapidly.

The tyrannical power directly collapsed the opponent's sword, and bombarded the chest with more than a dozen consecutive swords, knocking the opponent into the air and rolling down.

There is no doubt that Lin Tianyu won and became the first disciple to beat the second stage of training with the first stage of training.

With the sword in the sheath, Lin Tianyu's face was shy again. The change of the two styles was surprising.

The game continued, one game after another, each one losing and one winning.

Soon, the first round of the duel was over. Of the 112 people, 56 won and 56 lost.

Draw lots again before the second round begins.

This is entirely based on luck. If you draw an opponent that you can't beat, you can only count yourself as bad luck.

This time, the bamboo stick that Chen Zong drew was No. 7, which was relatively high, and his opponent was No. 8.

Number one versus number two.

Number three versus number four.

Number five versus number six.

It was Chen Zong's turn.

This time, Chen Zong's opponent, unfortunately, was Gu Xiaolin, a disciple of Tianyao Hall of Qiyao Wuyuan.

In this regard, Gu Xiaolin is also a little helpless, but the battle is still to be fought.

"Junior Brother Chen, please." Seeing Chen Zong's battle, even though he broke through to practice strength earlier than Chen Zong, Gu Xiaolin didn't mean to underestimate Chen Zong.

"Senior Brother Gu, please." Chen Zong also said.

Both sides drew their swords.

"Junior Brother Chen, take the sword." Gu Xiaolin is not the kind of self-righteous person of Huo Yihong. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately used the sword. When he was in Tianyaotang, he broke through to the realm of strength training, and naturally he would also be defeated by Qiyaowu. The hospital taught prefecture-level low-grade exercises and swordsmanship.

When the sword is released, it is like a leaf swirling, and its light and fluttering trajectory changes, making it difficult to tell where it will end up.

This is the fallen leaves swordsmanship.

At the same time, Chen Zong slashed out a sword, which was the first sword of the wind-cutting sword technique, as fast as the wind was blowing.