Brute elephants!

The two words sounded from the mouth of the barbarian, resounding in all directions, shaking so that the air exploded and shattered inch by inch, rolling up a terrible wave and spreading out.

"Spirit!" Chen Zong stared at the brute pole, did not hurry to make a move, but looked carefully, feeling the terrifying and domineering condensation with a trace of desolate aura, his face was solemn and excited, and he spit out two words.

Boldness!

That is the ability that only those who refine the body, and only those who have advanced attainments in refining the body can derive and master it.

Qi is a general term, and different body practitioners will be born and master different qi because of the cultivation of different body refining exercises.

The spirit mastered by the brute pole is the spirit of the brute elephant.

A long, high-pitched voice that seemed to come from the desolate ancient resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a lifelike barbarian elephant phantom appeared above the barbarian body, extremely strong and exuding incomparably amazing fluctuations.

Brute elephants!

The barbarian elephant from the Wasteland, it was a terrifying beast of extreme strength in the Wasteland.

After stimulating the spirit of the brute elephant, the aura of the brute became more and more terrifying, and it directly pressed it, making the air around Chen Zong completely still, and the amazing pressure was suppressed on his body, with a reckless taste of desolate antiquity, giving Chen Zong a feeling of being in the desolate ancient.

Boldness!

This in itself has an amazing repressive power.

At this moment, the brute pole can be regarded as a real burst of full strength.

"Next, let's fight to our heart's content. In the roar, the brutal body was filled with a terrifying barbarian elephant spirit, and his body shook, and he rushed towards Chen Zong again, and a punch was blasted out, and the brute elephant spirit on his body also seemed to let out a high-pitched long roar, and the elephant's trunk suddenly rolled and flicked, and seemed to be integrated into this punch, which made the power of this punch skyrocket.

The ancient barbarian elephant has a relatively simple way of fighting, and its means of attack are relatively simple, the nose is one of them, in addition to its long fangs and thick limbs.

The power released by the elephant's trunk fusion into the brute punch was terrifying, making Chen Zong's face solemn.

With such strength, I had to burst out with all my strength to deal with it.

It's a good opponent, so let's beat him.

However, Chen Zong still didn't take out the Chopping Yue Sword, after all, using the Chopping Yue Sword, his own strength would be stronger, and it didn't seem necessary at present.

As for the Silent Evil Sword wrapped in his back, it was too evil, and Chen Zong didn't want to use it.

Now, let's see if this brute has the ability to use the Slashing Sword.

In the face of the brutal punch that came from the brutal bombardment, Chen Zong had no intention of dodging, and slashed out with a sword, which was a stupid move in the eyes of many people.

After all, fighting head-on is what Manji is best at, and although Chen Zong is also powerful, he should not be able to compare with a body refining master like Manji who stimulates his spirit.

Indeed, if it is calculated as the strength of the refining body, Chen Zong cannot be compared to the brute extreme, but the super spiritual power cultivated by the seventh layer of Taiyuan Moyun Gong is also very majestic and domineering, which also makes Chen Zong's strength very strong.

Rumble!

The storm raged away, and the brute pole's arm shook, and that powerful punch was actually blocked by Chen Zong's sword, and was even repulsed.

The power released by Chen Zong's sword, which burst out with ten percent of his super spiritual power, was even more terrifying.

"It's so strong!" Manji was shocked in his heart, but he burst out with ten percent of his strength, and he also inspired the spirit of the brute elephant, and he was repelled by the other party in the head-on collision.

Incredible!

There are also many people who feel incredible, and they are jaw-dropping.

"It's like hitting a mountain!" The loud shout was earth-shattering, and the spirit of the barbarian seemed to be stronger and stronger, raising his nose and roaring, as if he was integrated into the body of the brute, and the brute also seemed to turn into a huge brute statue, charging out in an instant, and rushing fiercely.

A collision of an ancient barbarian statue can shatter a mountain.

Of course, it is extremely impossible to smash a mountain, but the force of this collision is also very terrifying, the air is directly squeezed and exploded, and the amazing coercion is the first to bombard, impacting on Chen Zong's body, making Chen Zong feel a sense of insignificance, as if in the face of this blow, he is like an ant, unable to dodge.

In the next breath, his body will be shattered.

Saint-level inferior martial arts!

Chen Zong's eyes flashed, the heavy dragon sword was raised, the pitch-black sword light filled all directions, and a sword slashed down.

Ten Blades!

In terms of power, the Ten Blades Slash Sword Technique is the weakest among the saint-level lower grade martial arts, or the power of each sword light of the Ten Blades Slash is not strong enough.

Therefore, this sword, Chen Zong called it a ten-blade kill.

Ten sword lights slashed down in an instant, the first sword light shattered when it touched the brute body, and the second shattered.

The third is broken, and the fourth is broken.

The fifth way is still broken.

The sixth path allowed the brute force to be curbed.

The seventh order came to a complete pause.

The eighth order made the spirit on the body sway, as if it was about to break, and the whole person couldn't help but lean back.

The ninth slash fell, and the body that leaned back couldn't be suppressed, and his steps took a small step back.

The tenth and last sword light slashed down, and the uncontrollable face of the brute pole retreated more than a dozen steps, each step was extremely heavy, as if it was going to crush the ground, but the hard ground was not damaged at all.

He took more than a dozen steps back, and his strong qi and blood fluctuated endlessly, and his face was full of horror.

Myself...... It was shocked back again.

"Possessed by a brute image!" The secret method erupted, and the aura of the brute image instantly dispersed, completely integrating into the brute pole's body, making the brute pole's own momentum skyrocket by several percent, and his strength increased greatly.

Immediately, the arms of the brute were also covered with a layer of peculiar scale armor, which looked like the skin of ancient vicissitudes, it was a pair of arm guards, and it was also a mid-level half-holy weapon.

At this time, the brute pole can be regarded as full combat power, bursting out with the strongest power.

It's like hitting a mountain!

With the same move, the difference in its power was doubled, and the void seemed to shatter under this blow, and the terrifying coercion made Chen Zong's face extremely solemn.

Very strong!

With such strength, it seems to have reached the threshold of an ordinary high-level semi-saint.

Of course, even the ordinary high-level half-saint level also has secret methods and half-holy weapons, and once it is released, its strength will be even stronger.

In the face of this blow, Chen Zong still did not take out the Sword of Slashing Yue, still did not cast the secret method, nor did he cast the Heart Domain.

Because, not yet, not to that extent.

Ten Blades!

Double-edged unity!

In an instant, five sword lights slashed down like folding fans that opened and closed, and the power of each sword light doubled.

The first sword light shattered again, the second shattered with it, the third shattered and also contained the impact of the brute, the fourth began to shake the brute's body, the fifth sword light slashed down, and the brute's body retreated again.

Same collision, same ending.

Chen Zong had already seen that he had burst out with all his strength, so he had no intention of letting the other party play, and took advantage of the moment when the other party retreated, his steps stepped forward, and his body was slightly undulating, as if he turned into sword light and swept out of the air.

Ten Shadows and Ten Blades Kill!

Ten figures and ten sword lights flashed around the brute pole, and the power of each sword was amazing.

Manji's complexion changed greatly, and he immediately waved his arms to protect his body, but he was still constantly slashed, and wisps of blood shot away.

Ten sword wounds appeared on Manji's body, and a dark sword light also stayed on Manji's neck, heavy and majestic, sharp and domineering.

Brute's face was full of disbelief.

Myself...... It was defeated.

Before the battle, he thought that Chen Zong was not an opponent, and at the beginning of the battle, he thought that Chen Zong could compete with him, and when the battle was fierce, he thought that Chen Zong had the qualifications to let him do his best, but he didn't expect that in the end, he actually lost.

Outside Jinguang City, the powerhouses were also shocked, even the True Martial City Lord.

"A king-level genius, definitely a king-level genius, or one of the more outstanding king-level geniuses. Ming Daozi became more and more sure, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to be thinking about something quickly.

"Hand over the Golden Sign. Chen Zong said to Manji, retracting the Heavy Dragon Sword.

The brute is proud, and since he has been defeated, he will not rely on handing over the golden light mark, although it is very unhappy.

There were two hundred and twenty-three golden light marks, which was much more than what Chen Zong had now.

He has obtained more than two hundred golden light marks, and Chen Zong has more than three hundred golden light marks, which is stable in the top hundred.

After all, the total number of golden light imprints is nearly nine thousand, and the top 100 are selected by brushing, on average, each person should get nearly ninety golden light imprints, and he gets more than three hundred, maybe not the most, but there should be no problem in being included in the top hundred.

However, in order to be on the safe side, it is still necessary to get some more golden sigils.

"Five hundred!" Chen Zong said secretly, setting a goal for himself.

Five hundred golden light imprints can definitely be included in the top hundred.

Of course, this is not to say that Chen Zong will not care after obtaining the five hundred golden light marks, if he has the opportunity, of course, he will get more golden light marks.

Because no one knows if it will be beneficial to get more golden sigils.

After taking a deep look at Chen Zong, he turned around and strode away, although he was defeated in this battle, he still had a chance, and he could also seize the golden light mark of others.

No matter what, you must get the opportunity to enter the Tian Yuan Sacred Domain.

No one knows when the battle will end, so the further it goes, the more fierce the competition becomes.

Either the losers want to regain the Golden Sign, or there are already Shining Seal reporters who want to capture more of the Golden Sign.

Now, whether they admire Chen Zong or dislike Chen Zong, they all have to admit that Chen Zong can definitely get one of the top 100 places and enter the Tianyuan Sacred Domain.

"With the talent of Chen Zong, if he enters the Tianyuan Sacred Domain and enters the sect, he will definitely be able to soar to the sky. ”

"I really don't know how far Chen Zong's son will grow in the future. ”

The discussions of the strong people continued to sound, and they all came into the ears of Ming Daozi, Ming Daozi's expression remained unchanged, his face was light, and he looked like a master, but he sneered in his heart.

Promising?

Indeed, entering the Tianyuan Sacred Domain and worshipping the sect, with such a talent, you can be focused on cultivation, and it is indeed promising.

But now......

Ming Daozi's thoughts were spinning, and he was also thinking about when to end the battle for the True Martial Arts.

I didn't say how long it would last, but everything, I saw Ming Daozi's own thoughts.