Chapter 13 The Surprise Brought by the Double Swords

"Eight beasts!"

"Tiger Eagle Dual Phase!"

The beast martial generals Guo Hai and Wu Mo both made a killing move.

The battle was fierce, and the various methods were used. Everyone was so intoxicated and had a deeper understanding of Wu Mo's strength. Under the ring, Tie Zhongyue's face was gloomy.

Liger, Leopard, Wolf, Bear, Snake, Deer and Eagle!

Beast martial arts, the figure formed by the condensed energy of the eight paths, flew out, and in the middle, was Guo Hai himself, smashing with both hands, this move, as if nine people attacked a target at the same time, and the strength of the attack There is a difference in speed and angle.

Such as the domineering of the lion, the might of the tiger, the strength of the leopard, the ferocity of the wolf, etc., all of them are fully displayed and interpreted under this blow. One blow, more perfect, and a bit more powerful.

Behind Wu Mo, the black magic tiger and the black magic eagle appeared out of thin air, and then intertwined, turning into a monster with a tiger's head and an eagle's body. The ferocious aura surged into the sky like a tidal wave. With Wu Mo's body, he swooped and slaughtered. And down.

The arms, like tiger palms and eagle claws, protrude forward, smashing mountains and tearing steel.

The air flow was violent, tearing apart the arena, swirling in pieces, and a figure flew out, it was Guo Hai.

Guo Hai suffered internal injuries during the battle with the Black Spear Wu Hao. Although he took medicinal pills, the time was still short and he had not recovered. He fought Wu Mo with all his strength, and caused internal injuries. , was shot flying at once.

Wu Mo didn't feel well either. After landing, he stepped back again and again, his feet were heavy, and he stepped on a piece of slate, and the stone chips flew.

"I admit defeat." Guo Hai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face pale, and he said helplessly.

The strength to fight again is still there, but the internal injury intensifies, the possibility of winning is very small, and it will further aggravate the internal injury, which will affect the subsequent battles. Take advantage of the present to admit defeat, seize the time to recover the internal injury, and strive to heal the internal injury at the beginning of the next battle. will not affect the strength.

Hearing Guo Hai admit defeat, Wu Mo smiled, his tense muscles relaxed, and to defeat Guo Hai, he also used all his strength and felt uncomfortable. There were many battles to come, so it was necessary to retain more strength.

No. 3 is Dai Junhe, a fast sword warrior. Standing on the Tianwu fighting platform, Dai Junhe's sharp eyes swept across and landed on Chen Zong's face.

"Chen Zong,

Come up and die. "Dai Jun and Yizhi Chen Zong, the tone is strong, containing terrifying killing intent.

Chen Zong just smiled, got up, and lightly jumped onto the Tianwu Dou Platform, seven or eight meters away from Dai Junhe.

"Junior Brother Chen is in danger." Lin Hao frowned and said worriedly.

Chen Zong's cultivation level is the peak of the sixth rank of Jin Jing, while Dai Junhe is the eighth rank of Jing Jing, and he is also a genius. In this battle, Chen Zong can't win at all. On the other hand, looking at Dai Junhe's posture, he killed Chen Zong. Zong will not, but certainly will not show mercy.

"I won't kill you." Dai Junhe smiled coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent: "But what you did to my junior brother from Tianwu Academy just now, I will return it double."

"Come on then." Chen Zong said without hesitation, pulled out his long sword, and the sword body slid through the air like water, showing a hint of coldness.

Elder Qin Mo stared at Chen Zong, wanting to see how Chen Zong, who was at the peak of Rank 6 of Strength, could cross the Rank 7 of Strength and compete with a Rank 8 martial artist, even though it was impossible.

Dai Junhe smiled coldly, his eyes were sharp, a sword was unsheathed, and the sword light slashed straight through the air, stabbing Chen Zong, leaving a clear word in the air.

"So fast!" Chen Zong's pupils shrank.

When I stood under the Tianwu Dou platform and watched, I felt that Dai Junhe's sword was very fast, but after personal experience, the feeling was even more obvious.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the sword was just unsheathed, and it had already stabbed in front of him, a little bit of cold light, but it brought the extreme cold, which filled the whole body, and there was a feeling of numbness.

The thundering sword surged, and Chen Zong reacted quickly. He used the four poles in all directions, and slashed towards the sword as he stepped out diagonally. At the moment of collision, he stabbed at Dai Junhe with the help of the force of the rebound.

Elder Qin Mo's eyes lit up slightly, and they were surprised by Chen Zong's quick response. This is a fighting talent, an innate talent, not something that can be acquired by hard work.

People with fighting talent will grow faster as long as they are cultivated.

Elder Qin Mo couldn't help but think about it, intending to recruit Chen Zong, but now is not the right time to wait until the end of the competition for the quota.

Dai Junhe was also a little surprised that his own sword could be avoided by the opponent, and he even counterattacked. His face sank, and the speed of the sword suddenly increased. One sword and one sword were pouring down like a torrential rain, stabbing Chen Zong from every angle. The sword contains the inner strength of the eighth rank of Jin Jing, which is very terrifying. Once stabbed, Chen Zong's tyrannical physique will also be directly pierced.

Every sword has internal strength, and when it passes by, Chen Zong can feel the cold edge, as if he wants to cut himself Ling Chi.

Thirteen blows to intercept the wind!

The sky is cloudy!

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong pulled out the sword with his right hand and the long sword around his waist with his left hand, each displaying different sword moves.

"Double swords!"

"Looks like his second sword is not a spare."

Seeing that Chen Zong used the second sword and displayed different sword moves, everyone immediately exclaimed.

A smile flashed across Master Huanyun's face, he knew very well that Chen Zong would envoy the double swords, because he had fought many times in those three months.

"It's not easy." Elder Qin Mo said in a low voice.

The double swords or double knives of the imperial envoy, etc., are actually not difficult to say. After all, some martial arts require dual weapons to be able to play, but that is the requirements and limitations of the martial arts itself.

Some warriors also use two weapons. For example, Tie Zhongyue uses two axes, but these two axes can only use the same martial arts, or make the same attack. Even if it is a different attack, it is very simple and obvious.

Just like Chen Zong, when the two swords are released, they are using two different swordsmanship sword moves, or ultimate moves and ultimate moves. It's hard.

This is a talent, not an advanced skill that can be mastered through hard training.

Dai Junhe's face sank. The previous Chen Zong didn't use all his strength. Now, under the double sword, he felt a little difficult.

"One-word fast swordsmanship!"

Dai Jun and the sword shot out like light, and the speed increased again. It was extremely fast, and there was no reservation. Every sword exuded a terrible sword pressure. It was pierced and torn into countless pieces.

The twin swords trembled, like wings, and brought countless sword shadows, completely different changes, like a long wind, like a torrent of the ocean, and they went back to kill.

The sword body collided, the terrifying power surged, the energy overflowed, and countless sparks sputtered away, dazzling.

Chen Zong's hands were numb, which gradually spread to his arms.

The power of the inner strength at the peak of the sixth rank of the power level is comparable to that of the seventh rank of the power level. This is Chen Zong's advantage, and it is also the reason why he can defeat many rank seven warriors. Relying on one of them, but compared with the rank eight warriors who practiced the best exercises at the earth level, the gap became apparent.

One-word fast swordsmanship was exerted to the extreme by Dai Junhe, the swords were shot out, countless one-word sword lights traversed the air, long-lasting, densely packed, combined with flexible and fast footwork, surrounding Chen Zong's body, looking from a distance , Chen Zong seems to have become a hedgehog.

With agile footsteps and swift swords, Chen Zong constantly resisted Dai Junhe's swordsmanship attacks. He felt exhausted and very tired.

"The gap in cultivation is too obvious, and the speed and strength can't keep up."

"My cultivation base has reached the limit of rank six. Now, I will try to break through with the help of Dai Junhe's pressure."

Chen Zong's eyes flashed brightly, he made up his mind to get rid of all distracting thoughts, his whole body seemed to emit a unique aura fluctuation, and his strength was twisted into one.

Swinging the two swords, resisting every attack from all directions, the terrifying impact of internal energy made Chen Zong's arms numb and trembling all over, if it wasn't for Hunyuan's body being close to training, his body strength was amazing, and he couldn't support it and was defeated. , Chen Zong is also very uncomfortable.

"Martial Dao Realm!" Elder Qin Mo was the closest, and felt the clearest. He immediately saw Chen Zong's state. It was the first Martial Dao Realm. It seemed that he was not a beginner, but very skilled. There are waves.

Excluding the three great arrogances, there are very few warriors in the middle stage of training that can understand the first-level martial arts realm. Even in the Zhenwu Alliance, which is full of geniuses, there are not many of them, not to mention, the age is still Not big, about twenty years old.

For a time, Elder Qin Mo's evaluation of Chen Zong improved a lot.

Endured again and again, the inner strength seems to be tempered by constant impact.

The limit of six revolutions and seven revolutions are just a line apart. It is like a thin piece of paper that can be torn with a little force, but Chen Zong knows that it will take at least half a month to a month if he practices normally. , after all, Rank 6 belongs to the middle stage, and Rank 7 belongs to the later stage.

The breakthrough in the mid-to-late stage is not only that the inner strength is more powerful and pure, but also whether the inner strength can be released. This is a qualitative change. Many warriors have been stuck at the limit of six revolutions for several years or even more than ten years. Strange thing.

He continued to use swords, but he was unable to defeat Chen Zong. Dai Junhe's face became more and more ugly.

With the first level of martial arts realm and his strength, Chen Zong resisted Dai Junhe's attack abruptly, but did not fight back. Instead, he had to use the pressure brought by Dai Junhe to hone himself and break through his cultivation.

The real martial arts experts looked at each other, and seemed to see Chen Zong's intentions, but below the real martial arts, even genius disciples at the level of ten warriors felt that Chen Zong was holding on.

"madness."

"It's better to admit defeat as soon as possible instead of holding on, to retain strength and avoid being hit hard."

They couldn't understand what Chen Zong was doing.

"This junior is really interesting."

"Very bold."

Several real martial artists secretly said.

"Yes, the talent is extraordinary, the ability to use double swords, master the first level of martial arts, and still have such courage, the potential is amazing."

"Quick Sword Storm!"

Seeing that every sword was resisted by Chen Zong, Dai Junhe directly performed a one-word quick sword technique, his arm was almost invisible, and even the blade in his hand disappeared, turning into countless one-word sword lights.