Chapter 10 Dark Horse

No. 3 is the battle axe Tianren Tie Chongyue, one of the Nine Heavenly Blades of the Giant Blade Academy, and No. 4 is a dark-skinned boy who looks in his early twenties, younger than Tie Chongyue. The cultivation base of the peak of the seventh rank of the practice force.

"Hey, aren't you going to admit defeat yourself? I'll start, but it doesn't matter." Tie Chongyue grinned, his big bald head reflected a gleaming light in the sunlight, looking a bit hideous.

"This is what I want to say to you." The dark-skinned boy also grinned, his eyes flashed with cold light, his body stretched out and his hands were open, one hand became a tiger's claws, the other a hawk's beak, a savage aura filled with it, Entwined in the whole body, the wind blows, like solidification.

"It's very loud." Tie Chongyue touched his bald head and laughed, and everyone else laughed, especially the people from the Giant Blade Academy, who laughed exaggeratedly.

After all, Tie Zhongyue is 8th rank of strength training, not the ordinary 8th rank of strength. As one of the Nine Heavenly Blades of the Giant Blade Academy, his strength is far superior to the ordinary rank 8 of strength. On the other hand, this dark boy, The peak of Rank 7 of Jin Jingjing is indeed good, but the gap is there.

"Come on." Tie Chongyue beckoned, and No. 4's figure flashed, as if a tiger was descending the mountain, with a fierce momentum, the tiger's claws looked forward, as if it swelled into a giant claw, look closely, the dark-colored boy's tiger claws did not change, What has changed is a kind of momentum, it is really like a tiger going down the mountain, which proves that he has a deep grasp of the essence of the tiger and grasps the mystery.

Tie Chongyue felt that it was not a single person, but a tyrannical monster beast and tiger. He slapped it with one paw, and the palm pressure was so amazing that he couldn't breathe.

"It's a bit of a skill." Tie Chongyue was surprised, but he didn't mean to pull out the double axe behind his back. Instead, he slapped it out with a palm, and the tyrannical aura of practicing Jin Jingjian rank eight also spread out, and the wind whistled under his palm.

The swarthy boy's tiger claws flickered suddenly, brushed past Tie Chongyue's palm, and grabbed Tie Chongyue's shoulder with one claw.

"Superb martial arts." Elder Qin Mo nodded secretly.

Tie Zhongyue hurriedly backed away and pulled out the double axe with his backhand. The axe blade flashed with cold light and exploded in an instant, like a chaotic cloak. .

At the critical juncture, the dark boy jumped up like an eagle soaring in the sky, avoiding the axe-blade beheading like a chaotic cloak, and slaughtered in the air, a sharp eagle roared through the golden cracking stone.

Tie Chongyue's eyes rose, and the two axe killed at the same time, as if a giant wheel was rolling away.

The dark boy's figure was directly cut open, but it was an afterimage. The real body appeared behind Tie Chongyue, silently, and the tiger's claws and the eagle's mouth came out.

Hit Tie Chongyue's back directly.

Tie Chongyue spun around, and the double axe brought a terrible storm, strangling everything.

"It is indeed very strong to be able to compete with Tie Zhongyue at the peak of the seventh rank of the power level."

"Another great fighting genius."

Genius is a general term. It is very general and carefully divided. Some geniuses are good at cultivation, that is, their cultivation speed is extraordinary. For others, it takes only one year to improve their cultivation. He only needs half a year or less.

There is another kind of comprehension genius, which may not be outstanding in terms of training speed, and appears to be average, but the comprehension ability is extraordinary, able to comprehend martial arts faster and better, master the essence, and give full play to the power of martial arts.

The third type is a fighting genius. Maybe he is not good at training and martial arts, but he is good at fighting and can use his own advantages to the extreme, defeating the weak with the weak.

Other geniuses, such as refining medicine casting tools and so on.

Of course, there are some geniuses who have two or three kinds.

This dark boy is obviously a fighting genius, good at defeating the strong by the weak, and the martial arts he displays are superb, he has won three flavors, and masters the essence.

Under the hands of Tie Chongyue, the double axe made a gust of wind, and the sound of whistling was harsh. A few dozen meters away made people feel numb on their scalps. The sharp and violent light of the axe seemed to be able to tear people to pieces.

Gradually, Tie Chongyue also became angry.

Relying on his own cultivation of rank eight, he was unable to defeat the opponent cleanly, but instead fell into a tug-of-war, which was unbearable.

"Crazy Eighteen Slashes!"

With a loud shout, Tie Chongyue took the lead in unleashing a unique move, and the double axe brought a terrifying light, like a storm raging, eighteen cuts in a row, dazzling cold light, beheading from all angles, spreading all around, cutting off all the possibility of dodging and retreating. .

"Tiger Demon Cracking Stone!"

The swarthy youth seemed to be transformed into a desolate demon tiger, with one claw sticking out, his inner strength surged, his palms turned black, as if cast from black iron, smashing a few cold rays of light and slamming into Tie Chongyue.

"This kind of breath..." Chen Zong narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.

That feeling is like the breath of the ancient monsters, but it is very light and light, like an illusion. No one else, including all the real martial arts experts, has found it.

Chen Zong felt this way because he had previously fused the blood of the monsters, and that drop of the blood of the monsters contained the blood of a few ancient monsters, the red-gold saber-toothed tiger.

"Could it be this person..." Whether it was an illusion or not, Chen Zong stared at the dark boy's every move and became more focused. Perhaps the other party would be a warrior from the Black Demon Gate.

However, wouldn't there always be a bloodline test? Just like myself, if a warrior is mixed into the Black Demon Sect again, it can only be said that the methods of the Black Demon Sect are too amazing.

In the field, I don't know how many Black Demon Sect warriors are lurking.

"Crazy Demons Battle the World!"

Tie Zhongyue once again used his unique move. This move was even more powerful. The double axe could not be seen at all, and even people were submerged by the axe light. The terrifying power cut open the surface of the arena one after another, leaving shocking scars one after another.

"Tiger Demon holding a corpse!"

After another collision, the dark-haired boy attacked with his left hand.

"Eagle Claws!"

Grabbing Tie Chongyue's shoulder directly, Tie Chongyue shivered all over, his inner strength exploded, and he resisted the eagle's claws abruptly and escaped, but his shoulder was torn with several bloodstains.

"Crazy Demon Slash!"

The inner strength was violent, pouring all of it into the double axe, the rays of light filled the air, and slashed out fiercely, turning into a terrifying ray of light, shaped like a waning moon breaking through the sky, and the arena was directly split open, leaving a terrifying gully.

The inner strength is manifested, which is a sign of stepping into the middle stage of practicing strength, and in the later stage, the inner strength goes a step further on the basis of the outer manifestation, that is, the external release, which can be separated from the body and released from the weapon, forming a longer-distance attack. .

However, the internal energy of the seventh rank of Jin Jingjing is still very weak, and it does not have much effect, but it is very obvious when it reaches the eighth rank of the training jingjing, especially in the case of using the ultimate move.

Chen Zong's heart froze, Tie Chongyue's mad demon slashing power is very terrifying, and he has no confidence in resisting it.

"Tiger Eagle Dual Phase!"

A tiger claw in one hand and an eagle claw in the other, the dark boy's figure jumped up, like an eagle fighting the sky, and like a tiger descending the mountain, the combination of the dual momentum, behind, a black tiger and a black eagle suddenly appeared. , The black tiger leaps over the mountain, and the black eagle spreads its wings. Under the contact, it transforms into a tiger-headed black eagle, full of magic, flying from behind and smashing into the sky, as if it can smash the mountains.

The ultimate move collided, the internal energy overflowed like a storm, the hard ground of Tianwu Doutai was torn and smashed, and the pieces flew up.

Tie Zhongyue stepped back again and again, and the dark boy landed on the ground, but flew out again, with the bravery and rage of a tiger, and the sharpness and resoluteness of an eagle.

With both hands out, they transformed into countless, tiger claws and eagle mouths, hitting Tie Chongyue from all directions, showing no mercy.

Tie Zhongyue tried his best to resist, but he was still hit, two or three times at a time.

"I lost..." Everyone was stunned.

At the peak of the seventh rank of the power level, someone can do it, but the problem is that Tie Zhongyue's eighth rank of strength is not something that ordinary people can compare to.

He was actually defeated. For a time, everyone looked at this dark boy with admiration, and those who practiced rank eight also regarded the dark boy as a strong enemy. After all, after watching this battle, they paid their own strength compared to Tie Zhongyue. , not too different.

"What's your name?" Elder Qin Mo asked with a smile.

"Wu Mo." The dark-skinned boy's voice was loud, his eyes were shining, and he swept away, with astonishing fighting intent.

"Wu Mo, this elder has remembered this name." Elder Qin Mo nodded, but Wu Mo didn't feel flattered at all, as if it was a matter of course.

Next, it was No. 5 and No. 6. Both of them were at the seventh rank of Jin Jing. They were about the same. One practiced leg technique, and the other practiced palm technique, and fought fiercely.

In the end, No. 6 came out on top and beat No. 5 to win.

The battle between the seventh and the eighth.

Both of them were also at the seventh rank of Jin Jingjing, and the final result was that No. 7 seized the fleeting opportunity and defeated No. 8.

Nine and ten.

No. 9 is Chen Zong, and No. 10 is Shangguan Lianyi from the hidden royal family.

"Palace Master, Chen Zong should be able to win." An elder asked.

"Yes." Real Man Huanyun nodded, his tone indifferent but full of affirmation.

In three months, Master Huanyun knew very well what Chen Zong's strength was. It is no exaggeration to say that Master Huanyun also suppressed his own strength and competed at the same level as Chen Zong. Naturally, Chen Zong lost at the beginning. But progress has been rapid, and until recently, it was possible to gain the upper hand.

Master Huanyun did not dare to say that Chen Zong could defeat the eighth rank of Jin Jingjing, but most of the seventh rank would not be his opponents, unless he was a genius like Wu Mo.

Shangguan Lianyi pulled out a long sword, the blade was long and narrow, as cold as frost and snow, and the light was dazzling, pointing directly at Chen Zong.

"I'll give you the chance to take the first shot." Shangguan Lianyi said, "Because once I make the shot, you won't have any chance."

Not arrogance or arrogance, but confidence in yourself, unparalleled confidence.

"Brother Lianyi, you are the best."

The disciples of the Shangguan family shouted, cheering for Shangguan Lianyi.

Everyone also looked at Chen Zong, how to fight.

Chen Zong slowly drew out his long sword, the sword body was bright, like a stream of autumn water flowing through the air, and held it in front of him, his deep and clear eyes slid over the sword body, crossed the sword body, and landed on Shangguan Lianyi's face...