Sword God

(The genius of someone else's house is used to fight)

Within the premises, Chen Zong completed the Hu Xiaoshu practice and quickly took out an energy pill and threw it into his mouth.

"The sixth pass, near completion."

After adjusting the breath, taking out the Xiaojianjing from the first page, he found that although the content of the Xiaojianjing is not much, every time I read it carefully, there will always be a new understanding, and that feeling is very beautiful.

The door was suddenly knocked.

"Are Chen Zong available?" A faint voice came in, sounding anxious.

Put down the small sword scripture, Chen Zong quickly opened the door, and there was a man standing at the door, Chen Yidao.

"A knife, something?" Chen Zongbu Xu Buji asked.

"Hurry, come quickly." Chen Yidao breathed a few times and said quickly: "There are other families of warriors to challenge, no one is the opponent, and he also named that the surname will challenge you."

"Oh, who is it?" Chen Zong's eyes lit up.

Since the four of Chen Fenghua and Chen Guzhan broke through to become warriors, Chen Zong has felt a little lonely. Anyway, anyway, the four of them can also fight with themselves one or two, and replace them with other clergymen. No sword can stop it.

"Tang family Tang Jun Luo." Chen Yidao said quickly, he did not know this person, nor how strong he was.

"Tang Jun Luo." Chen Zong's eyes were like sharp swords coming out of his sheath, brilliant.

This name is still what Yunjie told herself. It is one of the people she needs to pay attention to. Chen Zong also expected to meet when she did not expect it to happen at this time.

"Go." Chen Zong walked faster than Chen Yidao.

On the martial arts field, almost all Chen family clan warriors are here, as well as the elders awake. In addition, there are two strangers, one old and one young.

"Don't Chen Zong come yet?" The boy was in a purple military uniform with a golden dragon embroidered on it, mysterious and noble.

"It's already called. By then, you will know what a master is." Chen Baiqi said indignantly.

"I'm looking forward to it." The young man Tang Junluo, with his hands on his shoulders, looked like a king, with a calm tone, as if high above him, which made the Chen family members martyrs furious, but there was nothing they could do, because it had been proven that any of them, They couldn't stop the opponent's move, but the opponent's weapon was not used.

Now, all expectations can only rest on Chen Zong.

It's just that Chen Zong hasn't come yet, it's too slow and anxious.

"Elder Tang Zhigu, the Tang family gave birth to a great younger generation." The elder Wake smiled and was quite graceful. The younger generations in this tribe competed from time to time, and it happened from time to time.

"Where and where, now Jun Luo also tempered his blood seven times." Elder Tang Zhigu said modestly, but in the word "seven times" aggravated his tone, with a proud expression on his face. Hit a hard punch.

The awake elder was shocked.

Seven times!

Since the establishment of the entire Chen Family Hall, no one has ever reached it. I can't help but sigh that the details of the three giants are different, not that the five families can be compared.

"Is it possible to challenge the warriors of various families to accumulate momentum and impact the eighth time?" The elder Xing asked tentatively.

"Yes." Tang Junluo answered by himself, his tone was flat, but he could still hear the pride contained in it.

Tempering blood gas eight times, that's a level never reached in the whole history of Feng Wucheng.

The dialogue between Elder Wake and Elder Tang Zhigu was not covered, and Chen Zong who just arrived also heard it. Instantly, a powerful eye approached, as if the king's gaze, which brought a little pressure to Chen Zong. Let him feel excited involuntarily.

Without any hesitation, Chen Zong's eyes immediately locked on the other side, but he knew at a glance that it was Tang Junluo, the genius of the Tang family.

Eyes were like electricity, and they collided instantly, as if out of countless Mars, and everyone seemed to smell the burning scent in the air.

"Chen Zong, come here." The elder Xing beckoned, Chen Zong looked back and walked over.

"He is Tang Junluo of the Tang family. Now he has tempered his blood seven times, and Tang Junluo's natural strength exceeds the standard. At the peak of the three levels of qi and blood, he has 700 pounds of power in one arm." Wake Elder whispered: "Our Chen family tempered our blood is Tiger Xiao, and the Tang family is Qianlong Jue, which means that the Qianlong is in the abyss, soaring into the sky."

"Seven hundred catties, seven times!" In addition to Chen Zong's surprise, a little bit of warfare appeared from the deepest heart.

"The practice of Qianlong Jue is the most powerful. I pay attention to being the king and 10,000 people. The stronger the momentum, the better the cultivation effect, and even the ability to break through my limits." Only the elders and Chen Zong's voice can wake up. Hear it clearly: "Tang Junluo has defeated the Li family and Zhao family and the other four families of warrior geniuses, and only after defeating you and other talented warriors in Fengwu City, will he be able to accumulate enough momentum to impact the eighth pass and create Feng Wucheng set a new record. "

"It turned out to be me as a stepping stone, then I let him know, I'm not a stone, I'm a mountain that can't cross." Chen Zong's tone was firm and stern.

"Okay." The elder Xing Xing couldn't help but applaud. Although he didn't think that Chen Zong could defeat Tang Junluo, or even the possibility of defeat, it was Chen Zong's momentum that made him very much appreciated.

Martial arts training is so fearless, sword training needs this sharp edge.

"You are Chen Zong. Take me a punch first." Tang Junluo stepped out, punching out like a dragon, punching, punching like a python, with a strong breath, which is really the Tang family's base martial arts.

"You also took me a punch!" Chen Zong did not pull out a sword, but also threw a punch, turning into a fierce tiger roaring, crushing the air.

Both sides did not carry blood, and the horn boxing and tiger force boxing reached a satisfactory state.

The crowd seemed to see a python fighting with a tiger.

With a bang, the broken air flow swayed, blowing the dust, Tang Junluo slightly shook his body, and Chen Zong stepped back a little.

On the strength of one arm, Tang Junluo had to beat Chen Zong by two hundred pounds. On the martial arts level, the two sides were equal. It was supposed that Chen Zong was directly repulsed, but Chen Zong had fifty pounds of heavy iron pieces in his left arm. Although he increased his burden, However, to a certain extent, he made his punches heavier, so he only stepped back slightly.

"It's only a slight backlash that can block me with your standard strength." Tang Junluo said in a senior voice: "However, you are not as good as me."

"I practice swords and you practice your guns, but you haven't really shot yet, why not." Chen Zongbuxu refuted, iron sword out of his sheath, pointing directly at Tang Junluo, and his blood accelerated because of excitement.

"I'll let you be convinced." Tang Junluo reached out and pulled out the weapon behind him. It was two guns, and the buckle was a 1.7-meter long gun. The gun body was golden and carved with dragon patterns. Knowing that it is an excellent weapon, in terms of quality, I don't know how much better than Chen Zong's iron sword.

The golden dragon pattern spear was in his hand, and Tang Junluo's momentum suddenly changed dramatically, as if a general who killed ten in and ten out of the enemy army.

"My marksmanship is called Qianlong." Tang Junluo's voice also seemed to bring an inexplicable power, putting pressure on everyone, twisting his body, and posing a long gun contraction posture, as if Qianlong was in the abyss, and wanted to fly soaring.

"Please." Chen Zong put on the residual sword swordsmanship, his flavours spread out.

Subsequently, Tang Junluo's body shot, Han Mang bloomed in front of his eyes, and his gun shot like a dragon.

Chen Zong's figure flickered, the iron sword broke, and the sword shadow was chaotic.

The crowd widened their eyes and tried to see clearly, but the two were too fast. They could only see the blurred gun mang and sword shadow, and they collided again and again.

A spear is in your hand, and the full-bodied Qianlong marksmanship can be used from both far and near. The tip and the body of the gun can be opposed to the enemy and change freely.

The fulfillment of the three gates is performed alternately. You have me and you have me. The power is unpredictable.

"The three sword-building techniques were practiced to a satisfactory state." Elder Tang Zhigu was surprised.

As a genius warrior of the Tang family, Tang Junluo is just practicing the two basic martial arts of horn python and Qianlong martial arts to a satisfactory state. This Chen family warrior has three skills. There are four doors.

"So amazing perception." Elder Tang Zhigu was amazed again.

"Yeah, although this son has a general physical talent, he has a good understanding." The elder Xing Xing laughed.

"No matter how good my understanding is, it's not Jun Luo's opponent ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Elder Tang Zhigu hummed coldly.

"Haha, that may not be the case." The outcome is uncertain, but the elder will not admit it.

The Qianlong marksmanship practiced to Dacheng can exercise 70% of the body, the power is naturally stronger than the eagle fencing, Chen Zong exerted the three swords to the extreme, only to resist Tang Junluo's marksmanship. Thanks to Chen Zong ’s uninterrupted training in the basic eighteen styles and the quick-stability and three-character tips, Chen Zong ’s response is faster and more flexible, and his sword is faster, more accurate, more stable, and more arbitrary.

Fight fight!

Gun shadows swept across all directions, such as Qianlong out of the abyss, flying directly to the sea of ​​clouds, turning endlessly.

Jianguang pierced the air, the sword shadows overlapped, and it resembled a willow, swaying, turning into an eagle flying up and down and killing it instantly.

Gradually, Chen Zong had a new understanding of the three swordsmanship. Under the sword, the differences between the three swordsmanships seemed to gradually disappear, and there was a tendency to merge into one.

"The sword moves with your heart, and you know what you are doing. This is a very talented sword player." Tang Zhigu was again surprised and a little jealous. Why are these geniuses not in the Tang family?

Although he still thinks that Chen Zong is inferior to Tang Junluo, but with this talent for sword training and training, he is bound to become a master of swordsmanship, which is very important for any family.

Tang Junluo was shocked. He thought that his strength was enough to defeat the opponent without carrying his blood, but he never expected it to be a tie. Gradually, the opponent's swordsmanship seemed to become more and more sophisticated. Self-suppressed trends.

"Panlong style!" With a low voice, he turned around with both guns, blocking Chen Zongtiejian. Then, his blood was moved, and his skin became red like cooked prawns.

"Flying dragon!" The spear spun out, swept out instantly, and under the horrible power of 1,400 kilograms, an amazing power broke out, as if there was a roar of giant monsters, like a flying dragon soaring into the sky, breaking the sky Smash all swords in an instant ...