Sword God

Chapter 17: The real sword is powerful

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On the arena, two figures faced each other, with swords in hand, and their aura gradually gathered.

Under the arena, dozens of pairs of eyes all fell on the arena, holding their breath one by one, secretly excited.

This is the battle for the chief king, the final duel, or the collision of knives and swords.

Eagle fencing starting moves, chain knife starting moves!

"Take the knife!" With a soft moan, Chen Fenghua's body was driven like a sharp blade, and the black wooden knife fell down, bringing up a series of knife shadows, turning into a black knife curtain, as if tearing the air.

Chen Zong did not retreat but advanced, his feet were like water skiing, his wrist trembled slightly, and the black wooden sword swung out fiercely, like an eagle clawing.

As the swords and swords exchanged, the bang bang bang bang sound continued, and the figures approached and then staggered, spun, and swung their swords.

Chen Fenghua's expression was still calm, and Chen Zong's eyes were as sharp as a sword.

The chain sword technique was used to the extreme, and it suddenly changed into a heavy strike with a knife. It was a heavy strike knife technique known for its direct attack power. Changed into the afterimage swordsmanship, brought up three afterimages and staggered out, forcing Chen Fenghua back.

Advance!

Seizing the opportunity, the peak swordsmanship of the three masters was alternately displayed, and the changes were unpredictable, making Chen Fenghua keep backing up, slashing his knife to resist, his whole body trembled slightly, his skin was slightly red, his blood energy had been transported impressively, and his strength and speed had been enhanced .

With the saber out, Chen Zong paused for a moment with his sword, then immediately withdrew and retreated, and then rushed forward with a heavy blow, striking down with the saber.

Under the transfer of blood energy, Chen Fenghua's strength increased by one hundred catties, and the power of heavy strike saber techniques became even more tyrannical. Chen Zong had to back down. Immediately, Chen Fenghua launched a series of saber techniques to pursue.

The heavy hitting knife technique is more suitable for finishing, and the chain knife technique is more suitable for suppression.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong's body trembled slightly, his skin turned slightly red, which immediately shocked Elder Awakening and the heads of all the groups.

"Izumo, when did you start practicing the Tiger Roaring Art?" Elder Xing asked in a low voice.

"After entering the family hall." Chen Chuyun's tone was still cold, but he was trembling slightly. It was excitement. He thought Chen Zong was a genius in sword practice, but he didn't expect that there was something amazing in his cultivation.

"After entering the family hall..." Elder Xing murmured, his eyes shone with astonishing light, like the scorching sun: "I didn't expect that after so many years, such a genius would appear again in my Chen family."

Under pondering, Elder Awakening watched the battle in the arena while thinking about it, and finally decided to discuss with the other elders of the clan hall and block the news.

After all, being able to go from being exposed to the Tiger Roaring Art to tempering the blood energy completely within a month, the entire Chen family has been established for hundreds of years, but only a few have appeared. Top practice speed.

Besides, Elder Xing also has another concern, whether it is a coincidence of luck, similar cases have appeared in Fengwu City, and it needs to be observed for a while.

After making a decision, Elder Xing stopped thinking about it, but concentrated on watching the sword duel on the ring.

"Chen Zong, I didn't expect that you came from a branch clan, and you have already tempered your blood energy once. It really surprised me." Chen Fenghua smiled softly, but he was not afraid at all, instead he was full of spirits: "You... are qualified to let me use all my strength .”

Chen Fenghua's words immediately surprised everyone. He is so powerful, but he is not at his full strength.

Chen Fenghua once again performed the chain knife technique, but the aura that permeated his body was different, it was a kind of sharp knife that seemed to be able to cut through everything, making Chen Zong's pupils shrink.

"Consummation..." Chen Zong, Elder Xing and the five groups of teachers all exclaimed.

At the level of martial arts, at most the foundation-building martial art has been practiced to the peak of Dacheng, and very few people can practice to the perfect state.

Hearing everyone's exclamation, the other warriors just widened their eyes in shock, especially the chiefs of each group, their faces were filled with bitterness. It turned out that Chen Fenghua just defeated them without using all his strength. The deep frustration made them seem to lose all their strength.

"Who will be the chief king, it is basically a conclusion." Chen Yong sighed, his voice was a little sad, and the others nodded one after another.

There is an obvious difference between the chain sword technique of the Perfect Realm and the peak of Dacheng.

Taking a deep breath, the surprise in Chen Zong's heart turned into excitement. Now, in terms of cultivation bases, the two are evenly matched, but Chen Fenghua has the Perfect Realm Serial Saber Technique, which seems to have gained the upper hand.

"Chen Fenghua didn't do his best just now, and I didn't do my best either." Chen Zong secretly said: "I still have the more powerful eight-style real sword. Whether I perform the eight moves of the real sword or untie the heavy iron will make me stronger."

"One of the two should be enough."

"Even though there is no scabbard, the Eight Forms of the Real Sword cannot be used continuously from the Fujian Form, and the power will inevitably be weakened, but each move is still much better than the eagle fencing technique of the peak of Dacheng."

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong made a decision and performed the Fujian posture of the eight real sword postures.

"What kind of sword technique is that?" Everyone in the arena was amazed.

"Take the knife!" With a soft moan, Chen Fenghua rushed forward, and the series of knife skills in the perfect state unfolded. The black knife light was connected into one piece, like the water of a long river rushing towards, faster and more powerful, the coherent breath, oppressive When it came, Chen Zong felt suffocated.

Draw the sword!

A sword was drawn forward, due to the lack of the blessing of the scabbard, Chen Zong could feel that the power of this sword was a bit weak, but in the eyes of others, this sword was fast and fierce, as if cutting everything in front of him.

The Eight Forms of the True Sword unfolded.

Chongjian style!

Knives and swords are constantly colliding.

"Oh... what kind of swordsmanship is this? It can be so powerful." Elder Xing's eyesight was extraordinary, and he concluded that the swordsmanship Chen Zong used was far better than the three foundation-building swordsmanship recorded in the Chen Family Hall .

Ring Sword Style!

Sword-cutting style!

A sword slashed down, the black sword light was dazzling, the wind roared, and the momentum was overwhelming, forcibly curbing the momentum of the serial sword technique.

The essence of the serial sword technique lies in the word serial, once it is restrained, its power will be greatly reduced.

Chaotic sword style!

The black sword light was chaotic and screaming, which disturbed people's eyes and ears.

Rapid Sword Style!

The dazzling sword light was fast and accurate, as if breaking out from the black clouds, stabbing at Chen Fenghua, Chen Fenghua quickly swung his knife to resist.

With a light touch, the black wood sword was retracted in an instant, and Chen Zong's body was heaving, and all his strength surged, and all of it rushed to his right arm, blood filled his palm and turned red, and his power penetrated the sword.

Explosive sword style!

A sword blasted out through the air, the sword light was so bright that it was hard to look directly at it, the screeching sound was like the surging tide from the sky, it became more and more powerful, and it made people's hearts flutter, and there was a little spark under the sword, spreading A bit of burning smell.

"Chop!" Chen Fenghua yelled with his eyes wide open, holding the knife in both hands, and using all his strength to chop down with heavy blows.

When the sword collided, there was a click sound, and it broke at the same time. Chen Fenghua couldn't stop backing up and fell down the ring. Only Chen Zong stood on the ring with the broken sword in his hand, his body motionless as a mountain.

"Win..." Chen Yidao and Chen Yuyao couldn't tell what they were feeling in their hearts at this moment. Is this still the Chen Zong they knew

The others were also shocked and didn't react for a while, it was too sudden.

Originally, after Chen Fenghua showed the perfect chain of swordsmanship, even Elder Xing felt that Chen Fenghua was the chief king this time, but in the end Chen Zong displayed a foundation-building technique that had never been seen before. Swordsmanship, after a series of attacks, gained the upper hand and defeated Chen Fenghua.

Chen Fenghua herself was a little dazed, Chen He's face was gloomy, and Chen Chuyun's face was cold. In her opinion, Chen Zong deserved to win.

"Hahahaha..." Elder Xing stepped onto the ring with one step, laughing loudly: "This time, I was very surprised. I didn't expect that our Chen Clan Hall would have such two young talents this year."

As the elder of the clan hall, everything is considered for the clan hall, the better the children, the better.

"Chen Zong, chief of the swordsmanship group, congratulations, you have won the chief king of this month." Elder Xing turned to look at Chen Zong: "Later, someone will deliver energy pills and Huyang bone strengthening wine to you, remember Hold on, winning or losing for a while is nothing, you need to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and make persistent efforts."

"Yes." Chen Zong replied seriously.

"All of you, remember what I said." Elder Xing looked back at the others, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, this month's battle for the chief king is over, and I hope to be able to do so next month." Seeing the progress of each of you."

"Teach." Chen Zong jumped off the ring and walked up to Chen Chuyun.

"Very good." Chen Chuyun nodded, but Chen Zuoyi and the others were afraid to look at Chen Zong. Now they realized that their strength was far behind Chen Zong.

"Although you get the chief king, it's nothing." Chen Chuyun said, "Now, follow me to train."

"Yes." Chen Zong kept up with Chen Chuyun's pace. If it weren't for Chen Chuyun's teaching, his own strength would not be able to reach this step in a short time.

"Damn it, if I can get individual training from the instructor, maybe I will be the chief king." Chen Zuoyi gritted his teeth.

After following Chen Chuyun to the courtyard for some training, Chen Zong returned to the house. At the same time, ten energy pills and a jar of Huyang bone-strengthening wine were also delivered to his hands.

"Thirteen energy pills." Chen Zong was a little excited, and the fragrance made him a little intoxicated. In the past, it was very difficult for him to get a energy pill, but now it has become easy.

Among them, ten are the chief rewards of the swordsmanship group, and three are received by everyone on a regular basis.

"Next month, the chief king will still be mine." Chen Zong secretly said.

There are ten energy pills in a jar of Huyang Bone Strengthening Wine. If you practice hard for a month, you may be able to refine your blood energy again. As for the training of swordsmanship, you will definitely improve.

Others will definitely not stand still, but Chen Zong is confident that he will improve faster than them.

After a short rest, Chen Zong began to practice the Tiger Roaring Jue, but before he practiced the Tiger Roaring Jue, he opened the Huyang Bone Strengthening Wine, and a strong smell of the wine filled the air, piercing into the nostrils, penetrating the heart and lungs .

"It smells good, but I don't know how it tastes?"

Talk to yourself, take a small bowl and pour it in, the wine is dark red, without any impurities, it is very beautiful, seal the wine jar, hold the small bowl, first put it in front of your nose and smell it, um, dad used to drink I always drink like this.

First take a sip, then drink the whole bowl, the heat immediately permeates the whole body...

(end of this chapter)