Sword God

Chapter 22 The Style of that 1 Sword (5)

Hong Gang bowed his waist, bent his arms and lifted them forward and backward, posing a strange fist posture, his eyes were as sharp as knives, staring at Chen Zong through the gap between his fists.

Standing on tiptoe and only stepping on the ground with the soles of the forefoot, it walks lightly like a cat, silently, giving people a strange sense of agility. The muscles of the whole body are like flowing water, like a cheetah walking quietly in the tall weeds , gradually approaching the prey, only waiting for the optimal distance and timing to pounce.

Chen Zong stood motionless on the spot, allowing Hong Gang to move around him with light steps on his waist.

Hong Gang's footsteps landed silently, moving around Chen Zong at an increasing speed, like a gust of wind.

Suddenly, Hong Gang approached Chen Zong five meters away, and appeared behind Chen Zong's left, his eyes shining like cold stars.

Muscles and bones roared together, energy surged, true energy surged, and a roar of a tiger resounded from between the muscles and bones, like a tiger howling in a mountain forest. Hong Gang's whole body seemed to have turned into a tiger king. Five meters culled and came.

The hands are like fists but not fists, claws but not claws, between the fists and claws, amazing vigor is condensed between the fingers, and the faint golden color gives people a sharp feeling, invincible.

Chen Zong's performance in the first two rounds made Hong Gang understand that this is a formidable enemy, so Hong Gang tried his best from the beginning.

The full strength of the way of body training, the full power of the way of qi training, strive to defeat the opponent with a single blow, and even if it is not good, the opponent will be injured.

An astonishing aura converged on Hong Gang's hands, and the golden light was condensed, as if turning into a tiger's head, extremely ferocious.

Hong Gang's fighting instincts are astonishing, and his fighting experience is also quite rich. He is precise in timing, and he does not hesitate or show mercy as soon as he makes a move, like a hungry tiger rushing to eat.

Under close combat, the superposition of the power of the body training method and the Qi training method makes one's own strength even stronger.

This blow immediately changed the faces of many people. From a distance, it seemed like a tiger was swooping.

Since Hong Gang started to move, Chen Zong's spiritual consciousness fell on him, carefully observing Hong Gang's every move, because Chen Zong was very interested in Hong Gang's cultivation.

Under such observations, Chen Zong was finally sure that Hong Gang did practice physical exercises.

The power of this attack has already reached the level of the early stage of the seventh level of the foundation building state, and it is very strong. You must know that Hong Gang's qi training is only at the late stage of the fifth level of the foundation building state.

At the moment when Hong Gang's tiger claws were about to hit Chen Zong,

Baihong sword was unsheathed, and a beam of white sword light pierced the sky, following an extremely mysterious trajectory, stabbing at Hong Gang.

The long sword pierced through the air and came into contact with Hong Gang's tiger claws. In an instant, Chen Zong felt two forces bombard the sword.

The superb swordsmanship attainments and the state of the sword make it seem that the sword in the hand is connected with the blood of the arm without distinguishing each other. Chen Zong can also clearly feel the feeling of the sword.

There are two forces, one is true energy, and the other is similar to energy, but it feels more comprehensive than energy.

The two forces are not completely integrated, or else they are not two, but one.

However, under the combined impact of the two forces, the formidable power is quite astonishing, but to Chen Zong, it is nothing.

The body of the sword is like a big tree, and its power is like a mayfly, which cannot be shaken at all.

If you cut straight to the point and drove straight in, a sword pierced through the tyrannical tiger's claws and hit Hong Gang's heart directly.

This sword used skillful strength, and did not pierce Hong Gang's heart, but the tyrannical force continued, wave after wave, not only temporarily defeating Hong Gang's strength, but also making it impossible for him to adjust, constantly He retreated to the edge of the martial arts platform before he stopped.

"I lost." Hong Gang was a little frustrated. That sword made him understand that even if he tried his best, he was definitely not the enemy of his opponent.

See also a sword to determine the outcome!

Feng Pingsheng smiled, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes. He wanted to announce loudly that this son was the Lord of the Seventh Sword Tower, but he held back, after all, Chen Zong had resigned as the Lord of the Seventh Sword Tower. bit.

However, no matter what, Chen Zong came out of the Seven Swords Building, because his father Chen Zhenghong joined the Seven Swords Building many years ago.

"But soon, I will challenge you again, and I will defeat you when the time comes." Hong Gang's expression lifted, the trace of frustration disappeared, and his eyes were as bright as a blazing sun, showing an astonishing fighting spirit.

"Hope." Chen Zong smiled slightly, failure is not terrible, what is afraid of is the failure after failure.

It's nothing if someone can beat him, just catch up and surpass everything.

However, judging from the trajectory of development, it is almost impossible for those who are defeated by themselves to catch up with themselves, at least in the Canglan world. Is it the same in the more powerful Lingwu holy world? Chen Zong Not sure, but looking forward to it.

After defeating Hong Gang, Chen Zong successfully entered the top sixteen and got the qualification to challenge the top ten disciples of the Outer Sect.

Not long after, Ye Xiwen defeated her opponent again with the Flying Flower Sword, but this time her opponent was very strong, and she was not bewildered by his sword skills, so Ye Xiwen had to use more than a dozen swords to defeat him.

The fourth round of the play-in competition is over, sixteen people are promoted and sixteen people are eliminated, but even if those sixteen people are eliminated, they can all get 5,000 meritorious rewards, and those who advance can get 10,000 meritorious points Rewards, regardless of whether they can enter the top ten of the Outer Sect.

"There are three stages of big scores, elimination, finalists, and finals." Elder Neizong said, his voice was powerful, and his radiant eyes swept across, bringing a bit of pressure out of thin air: "Now the finalists are over, my elders first congratulate For those who have entered the top sixteen, the skills you have shown are very good, but you must also remember not to be proud, keep going and make further progress."

The people who entered the top 16 stood on the martial arts stage, most of them looked excited and excited in their hearts, they had finally reached this step, but some had different reactions.

Like a unit dragon, with a cold face.

Like Liu Zhenji, a little lazy.

Like Ye Xiwen, with a smile on her face, a flower in bud.

Like Chen Zong, his expression is flat and the ancient well is not disturbed.

"Those who have entered the top sixteen will have a chance to challenge the ten of them." The elder of the inner sect said, and immediately, all of them stared at the ten seats of the outer sect, staring at the ten of them, with fierce and fighting spirit.

At the top ten seats, some of the top ten disciples of the Outer Sect were calm, some looked arrogant, some looked gloomy, and some didn't care.

"Remember, each person only has one chance. As long as he is in the top ten seats of the Outer Sect, he can challenge, but remember, you must not challenge the same person in a row." The elder of the Inner Sect emphasized: "Now this elder announces that the Great Outer Sect Starting from the first half of the final, the order of challenges is from left to right."

From left to right in the top sixteen, the first one is a woman, one of the other two female disciples besides Ye Xiwen, said to be a female disciple, but her skin is dark, her body is strong, and she is better than many men. A strong visual sense of a female man.

"I want to challenge her." The big black girl stared with a pair of bull's eyes, and she was shining brightly. She slowly swept across the top ten seats of the Outer Sect, and then stretched out a long and thick finger, and landed on one of them. Xu Ling, who was ranked ninth among the top ten disciples of the Outer Sect, was also one of the two women among the top ten disciples of the Outer Sect.

"Hehehehe, big black girl, you will soon know how wrong it is to challenge me." Xu Ling was stunned at first, then got up, and with a burst of crisp laughter, her figure flew up like a feather and landed on Yanwu. on stage.

Only the big black girl and Xu Ling were left in the entire Yanwu stage.

"I will defeat you." The big black girl said with a serious face, her voice was loud and angry, and she immediately pulled out the big knife behind her back.

The blade is black, with an ancient and clumsy shape, giving people the feeling of being heavy.

The blade landed on the martial arts stage, and dragged as the big black girl ran forward, making an extremely ear-piercing sound, and countless sparks splashed away.

The big black girl is not only burly in stature, but also amazing in strength. She rushed towards Xu Ling like a mad cow, approached five meters, and dragged the black heavy knife suddenly forward, and a piece of black knife light hit her like a horse. burst out of the air.

The knife was fierce and the pressure was astonishing, and the wind of the knife whizzed, making one's scalp numb.

Xu Ling, who had just landed, couldn't help but change slightly. This knife actually made her feel threatened.

When the toes touched the ground lightly, Xu Ling's figure seemed to have no weight, and flew up again, like a feather swirling in the wind.

The big black girl clenched the black heavy knife with both hands, and her arms collided in a circle. She was extremely ferocious, and the astonishing light of the knife raged around her body like a storm, sweeping crazily.

There is only one word to describe it: violent!

Yes, the big black girl became extremely violent with both hands holding the heavy knife. Those with comparable strength could not resist at all in this situation, and would be defeated directly.

Xu Ling's cultivation base is similar to that of the big black girl, but she is worthy of being one of the top ten disciples of the foreign sect. She has superb agility and incomparable mystery. The strong wind will make her body float up, and she will avoid it naturally.

This is a mortal-level high-grade movement technique in the state of ecstasy. With this alone, Xu Ling seems to be invincible in the face of this big black girl.

The big black girl is powerful and has a long breath. She insisted on wielding the black blade for a quarter of an hour, but she still couldn't defeat Xu Ling.

Fortunately, after a while, the big black girl paused slightly with the black knife, and Xu Ling knew that the opportunity to fight back had come. She suddenly floated forward, and the rapier at her waist was unsheathed, turning into a streamer of light through the black storm, Stabbing big brunette.

This sword was light and fast, and the big black girl quickly swung her knife to resist, but once the rapier started to attack, it was continuous like a torrential rain, without any gap at all.

Five swords in a row stabbed at the same position on the black knife, and the thick black knife burst open immediately, and the thin sword turned into a streamer and drove straight in.

This sword exceeded the reaction of the big black girl, and she was terrified and terrified.

But in the end, the rapier rested on the big black girl's throat, only a little bit able to penetrate the throat, and pierced out from the back of the neck.

"Don't admit defeat yet." Xu Ling's crisp voice sounded, with a smile on her face.

"I admit defeat." The big black girl is also very single, in this case the winner or loser is obvious, if she still doesn't admit defeat, it would be too shameless.

The first round of the final ended, and the second round also began. The person who was challenged was Xu Mu, who was ranked tenth.

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