Chapter 24: The Style of the Sword (7)

"Whirlwind Legs!"

The low shout strengthened the momentum, Tan Lie's body was still in mid-air, and his legs quickly rotated, rolling up a strong whirlwind, whistling everywhere, and the momentum was amazing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Zhenji changed his lazy appearance in the past, his expression was cold, his eyes flashed with essence, and the long sword on his waist came out of the sheath, turning into a beam of cyan sword light and breaking through the air.

The whirlwind leg is a mortal-level mid-grade martial art, and it is displayed under Tan Lie's legs, and the power is amazing, and it has reached the peak of the gods, and it is only one line away from being able to enter the realm.

And what Liu Zhenji performed was also a mortal-level mid-grade blue light sword technique, which also reached the peak of his god.

Both are mortal-level middle grades, and they have both reached the peak of their gods, and the cultivation of the two is the same, as soon as they show it, the power is amazing.

The whirlwind is howling, and the blue light is crisscrossing.

In just a few breaths, the two sides fought dozens of times, and their breath was full of energy.

So far, this is the most fierce battle, even more fierce than the battle between Unit Long and Yin Chong, and people can't help but hold their breath for fear of disturbing.

is just a mortal-level middle-grade martial arts, but it was interpreted by the two of them to the fullest.

Immediately, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, Tan Lie's leg method changed, and between the surging true qi, the aura brought up was even stronger.

Storm legs, mortal grade.

Qingmang sword hair, mortal grade.

Both of them also cultivated it to the realm of deity.

Martial arts cultivation, easy to get started, Xiaocheng is not difficult, Dacheng as long as you are willing to put in effort and time, you can also achieve, but out of the mind and into the transformation of the need to be enlightened, to first become a great success, and then precipitation, enlightenment, and finally enlightenment.

Therefore, those who cultivate martial arts to the point of becoming a god are often more outstanding, and if they can cultivate to the level of enlightenment, it is even more difficult, and as for martial arts, it is too difficult and too difficult, and it is difficult to find one in ten thousand.

The martial arts under the realm of the gods, every move and style are like arms and fingers, if there is divine help, it has been out of the stage of Dacheng when he made moves to see and dismantle moves, and flexibly applied the moves in each martial art.

The storm was numerous, and there was a continuous roar, and a little green light shuttled through it, either straight or arcing.

The strength of the two was equal, and the battle was fierce and lasted for a while.

Battle, Battle, Battle!

Tan Lie's figure jumped up suddenly, in mid-air, driven by his legs, and spun rapidly, turning into an amazing whirlwind, and exerting his whirlwind legs to the extreme.

But Tan Lie's whirlwind leg was not used to attack, but to take advantage of the situation.

Gathering momentum to the apex, and then, the strongest blow of the storm leg method was cast, and with a bang, the huge leg shadow rolled up a terrifying storm and raged, and the bombardment fell, as if it could smash the martial arts platform with one leg.

Liu Zhenji's face was solemn, he took a deep breath, and all his true qi poured into the long sword in his hand, and a bit of blue light quickly swam on the spine of the sword, constantly moving forward, its light was dazzling, making it impossible to look at it directly.

A sword broke through the air, the sword body disappeared, the arm disappeared, and only a bit of dazzling green light broke through the air.

This is the most powerful move of Qingmang's swordsmanship.

Victory or defeat, right now.

The roar was agitated, the energy was overflowing, and it swept in all directions, making it difficult for people to open their eyes and look directly.

Everything dissipated, and Liu Zhenji and Tan Lie stood on the stage of the martial arts, standing still.

The winner is decided.

A little red appeared at the center of Tan Lie's eyebrows.

"You won this battle. Tan Lie said a little unwillingly, and stepped off the stage.

It is true that you can still fight, but Liu Zhenji's strength is indeed very strong, and now is not the time to break out with all his strength.

In the eighth battle, the challenger failed.

In the ninth battle, the challenger failed.

In the tenth battle, the challenger lost.

In the eleventh battle, the challenger was Chen Zong.

Chen Zong walked on the stage.

"Fight with me. Zhang Tiefang spoke directly.

"War. Chen Zongdao.

Originally, Chen Zong planned to directly challenge Yang Chaofan and win the first place, but since Zhang Tiefang was so active, he gave the other party a chance.

This scene suddenly made everyone's faces stunned.

In the midst of wild laughter, Zhang Tie jumped wildly, Ruoxingwan bounced, falling from mid-air, the long sword at his waist and the long knife behind his back came out of the sheath together, and the sword light and sword shadow filled the sky, slashing down.

Shoot in an instant, and you are really angry.

Everyone was shocked.

"Seven Layers of Foundation Building!"

"Zhang Tie's cultivation has actually reached the seventh level of the foundation building realm. ”

Exclamations came and went.

Building the foundation realm sevenfold, that is the threshold of the disciples of the inner sect.

The others who were also disciples of the outer sect were also surprised, and even Yang Chaofan was a little surprised, but it was fleeting.

The cultivation of the sevenfold early stage of the foundation building realm, ten percent of the true qi is all urged, and it is still the fifth layer of the true qi of the exercises, which is even more amazing.

Sword Strike!

Chop!

The astonishing sword light and sword qi filled the martial arts platform, there was nowhere to hide, and the crazy cutting made it difficult for the ordinary foundation building realm to resist, and the disciples of the outer sect looked solemn one by one.

"This iron maniac is only fifteen or sixteen years old. A casual cultivator smiled bitterly.

"Fifteen or sixteen-year-old Foundation Building Realm Sevenfold is really amazing. "The same is true for other casual practices.

Although they are also the best among the scattered cultivators now, when they think that when they are fifteen or sixteen years old, some of them have not even reached the fourfold foundation realm, which is really more popular than people.

Chen Zong raised his head and stared at Zhang Tie who was falling in mid-air, the sword slashed dozens of times in a row in an instant, and it looked like a blow.

This is the sword slash, the furious slash, the sheer destruction.

Liu Zhenji's face was solemn, such a blow was stronger than Tan Lie's previous blow, and he was not sure to resist it.

Unit Long also stared at Zhang Tiefang, his expression unchanged, but his heart was not so calm.

In the face of this powerful blow, Chen Zong had no intention of dodging, Bai Hong's sword came out of the sheath, and he directly stabbed out of the air with a sword.

This sword glowed with blue light, and it was a blue light sword technique.

"Is this a trance?"

"No, the feeling is higher than the deviant, there is an indescribable charm, that is the incarnation. ”

"The sword technique of the realm of transformation!"

The exclamations continued.

"This is not incarnation, but martial intent!"

The elders of the outer sect and the elders of the inner sect were shocked.

Although the Qingguang Sword Technique is only a mortal-level mid-grade sword technique, it is not easy to cultivate it to the realm of Enlightenment, let alone master the martial intent.

For a while, the elders of the outer sect began to reflect on themselves, there was such a figure among the disciples of the outer sect, but they did not know about it, dereliction of duty, great dereliction of duty.

If you knew it earlier, you could have accepted it as a disciple, cultivated it well, and glorified the lintel.

The eyes of the Inner Sect Elder burned.

Among the disciples of the Inner Sect, there are also people who have cultivated martial arts to martial intent, but there are very few, and every one of them is among the best among the disciples of the Inner Sect.

Chen Zong's sword immediately made Zhang Tiefang feel threatened.

The sword struck suddenly.

"Knife Tiger...... Stegosaurus ......"

Trick out.

The long knife roared a tiger, and the sword roared a dragon's groan.

The sword light is like a tiger, the sword light is like a dragon, and the dragon and tiger are entangled.

This blow was suddenly twice as powerful as the sword strike.

But Chen Zong's sword did not change at all, and directly followed the sword tiger and the sword dragon to break away.

The sword is separated, and the sword goes straight to the middle palace.

The strong force hit Zhang Tieman's chest directly, using skill, and it would not penetrate Zhang Tieman, bombarding it like a hammer.

The dull sound of drums sounded, Zhang Tiefang's body protection true qi was dispersed in an instant, and the whole person also flew up into the air, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

One sword defeated Zhang Tie Mad in the early stage of the Seventh Stage of the Foundation Building Realm, this scene made everyone feel shocked.

Yang Chaofan's complexion finally changed, and his eyes showed solemnity for the first time, looking at Chen Zong.

"Good sword...... Good swordsmanship......" Zhang Tie landed wildly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a slightly wry smile.

I thought that with the cultivation of breaking through to the early stage of the Seven Stages of the Foundation Building Realm and the combined sword attack of the God Realm under this month's hard training, I could defeat the other party, but I didn't expect that I was defeated by the other party.

Moreover, it was not defeated after a fierce battle, but it was defeated with a single sword.

Although I felt very unwilling, I had to take it.

Strength, this is the absolute strength, the strength of the crushing.

The disciples of the outer sect and the scattered cultivators were even more shocked, only Feng Pingsheng and the head of the Mo family and the leader of the Black Tiger Gang had their expressions unchanged, because they had all seen Chen Zong kill the Nine Masters of the Foundation Building Realm with their own eyes.

The faces of the three Inner Sect disciples changed drastically, and the Twin Swords High-rise who had previously threatened to fight with Chen Zong smiled bitterly.

This kind of strength is not weak at all, and you may not be able to win against the other party.

And it seems that it is not the full strength of the other party, underestimating the other party.

Zhang Tieqi ranked third in the top 10 seats, and lost, and Chen Zong took his place and sat in the third seat in the top 10 seats.

Ye Xijun blinked a pair of beautiful eyes and glanced at Chen Zong a few times, Chen Zong smiled slightly, and Ye Xijun also smiled slightly.

"That sword, it's not full force. Yang Chaofan suddenly spoke, his voice was flat, but there was a hint of solemnity.

This is the first sentence that Yang Chaofan said from the beginning to the present.

"What is your talent?" Chen Zong asked rhetorically, not on purpose, but curious.

It is said that Yang Chaofan is born extraordinary and has amazing natural abilities, but what kind of ability is not known very much.

"Perhaps, you'll know. Yang Chaofan stared at Chen Zong deeply, retracted his gaze and stopped talking.

In the eleventh battle, the challenger lost again.

In World War II, the challenger was still defeated.

In the thirteenth battle, Ye Xiwen, the flying flower sword, came to power.

"Cousin, come and compete with me. Ye Xiwen looked at Ye Xijun with a smile.

Both of them are from the Ye family of three-star forces, and they belong to the relationship of cousins.

Ye Xijun was not ambiguous, and jumped directly, his slender legs stepped through the air, and he landed lightly.

The sword is out of the sheath, the sword light blooms like a flower, and the stamen pours out, which is the sword breaking through the sky.

At the same time, Ye Xijun's sword was also unsheathed.

Unsheathed, it seemed that it was not a sword, but a cloud of sword light, and the sword light quickly diffused, like a sword net covering it, covering the blooming sword flowers.

Qingluo Sword!

The sword comes out of Qingluo, like a net of heaven and earth, and there is nowhere to hide.

The blood bloomed and withered, alternating between disillusionment, Ye Xiwen walked with the sword, shuttling through the sword net, constantly approaching Ye Xijun, Ye Xijun stood still, between the swing of the sword, intertwined into one sword net after another, the sword net was endless, besieging Ye Xiwen.

Either Ye Xiwen broke through the sword net and killed Ye Xijun, or Ye Xiwen was trapped by the sword net layer by layer and finally lost.

In the end, Ye Xijun was superior, and Ye Xiwen tried her best to break the sword net, and failing to break the sword net was equivalent to defeat.