"The eight best beasts!"
"Tiger Eagle Dual Phase!"
Beast Warrior General Guo Hai and Wu Mo both made ultimate moves.
The battle was fierce, everyone showed their means, everyone was so fascinated by it, and they had a deeper understanding of Wu Mo's strength. Under the ring, Tie Chongyue's face was full of coldness.
Lions, tigers, leopards, wolves, bears, snakes, deer and eagles!
Beastly martial arts, a figure formed by the condensed internal energy of the eight paths, flew out, and in the middle was Guo Hai himself, bombarding with both hands. This move is like nine people attacking a target at the same time, and the strength of the attack There are differences in speed and angle.
For example, the dominance of the lion, the might of the tiger, the vigor of the leopard, the ferocity of the wolf, etc., are all fully displayed and interpreted under this blow. One blow, more perfect, more powerful.
Behind Wu Mo, a black devil tiger and a black devil eagle appeared out of thin air, and then intertwined to become a monster with the head of a tiger and the body of an eagle. The ferocious aura surged like a tide, soaring into the sky, carrying Wu Mo's body, and swooped down to kill them again. And down.
Arms like tiger's palms and eagle's claws protrude forward, capable of crushing mountains and tearing fine steel.
The air flow was violent, tearing the ring apart, pieces whirled, and a figure flew out backwards, it was Guo Hai.
During the battle with Heiqiang Wuhao, Guo Hai suffered internal injuries. Even though he took the elixir, he hadn’t healed within a short period of time. He fought with all his strength against Wu Mo, causing internal injuries again. The collision of the final killing move directly aggravated the internal injuries, and his strength was insufficient. , was knocked into the air all at once.
Wu Mo didn't feel well either. After falling to the ground, he backed up again and again, his feet were heavy, and the stone slabs were smashed, causing the stone chips to fly.
"I admit defeat." Guo Hai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face turned pale, and he said helplessly.
There is still strength to fight again, but the internal injury is intensified, the possibility of winning is very small, and the internal injury will be further aggravated, which will affect the subsequent battle. Take the time to admit defeat and recover from the internal injury, and strive to heal the internal injury at the beginning of the next battle. It will not affect the strength.
Hearing that Guo Hai had conceded, Wu Mo chuckled and relaxed his tense muscles. To defeat Guo Hai, he also exerted all his strength, which was uncomfortable. There would be many more battles to come, so it was necessary to retain more strength.
Number three is Dai Junhe, the Kuaijian Wuhao, standing on the Tianwu Doutai, Dai Junhe's fierce eyes swept across, and fell on Chen Zong's face, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, showing a hint of coldness.
"Chen Zong, come up to die." Dai Junhe pointed at Chen Zong, his tone serious, containing terrifying killing intent.
Chen Zong just smiled, stood up, and lightly jumped onto the Tianwu Doutai, seven or eight meters away from Dai Junhe.
"Junior Brother Chen is in danger." Lin Hao frowned and said worriedly.
Chen Zong's cultivation was at the peak of the sixth rank of strength training, while Dai Junhe was at the eighth rank of strength training, and he was also a genius. In this battle, Chen Zong couldn't win at all. On the other hand, Dai Junhe's posture could kill Chen Zong. Zong will not, but he will definitely not show mercy.
"I won't kill you." Dai Junhe smiled coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent: "But I will pay back double what you treated my junior from Tianwu Academy just now."
"Then come." Chen Zong said calmly, drew out his long sword, and the sword slid through the air like water, exuding a trace of coldness.
Elder Qin Mo stared at Chen Zong, wanting to see how Chen Zong, who was at the peak of the sixth rank of the strength training, crossed the seventh rank of the strength training, and challenged the warriors of the eighth rank of the strength training, even though it was impossible.
Dai Junhe smiled coldly, his eyes were sharp, and he drew his sword out of its sheath. The light of the sword streaked across the air and stabbed at Chen Zong, leaving a clear word in the air.
"So fast!" Chen Zong's pupils shrank.
When standing under the Tianwu Doutai and watching, I felt that Dai Junhe's sword was very fast, but after experiencing it for myself, the feeling was even more obvious.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the sword had just been unsheathed, and it had already pierced in front of him. A little bit of coldness was like blazing, but it brought extreme coldness, pervading the whole body, and there was a feeling of numbness.
Thunderbolt sword force surged, Chen Zong reacted quickly, and used all directions and four extreme steps. While stepping diagonally, he swung his sword towards the sword. At the moment of collision, he stabbed Dai Junhe with the force of rebound.
The eyes of Elder Qin Mo and the others brightened slightly, and they were surprised by Chen Zong's quick reaction. This is a fighting talent, which belongs to innate talent, and it cannot be acquired through hard work the day after tomorrow.
People with fighting talents, as long as they are cultivated, they will grow faster.
Elder Qin Mo couldn't help thinking about recruiting Chen Zong, but now is not the right time, and he will wait until the competition for the spot is over.
Dai Junhe was also a little surprised that the opponent was able to avoid his own sword and counterattacked. His face sank, and the speed of the sword suddenly increased. One sword after another was like a torrential rain, stabbing at Chen Zong from all angles. The swords all contain the internal strength of the eighth turn of the Jinjing, which is very terrifying. Once stabbed, Chen Zong's tyrannical physique will be pierced directly.
Every sword has inner strength and outer appearance. When passing by, Chen Zong can feel the coldness and sharpness, as if he wants to cut himself Ling Chi.
Thirteen strikes!
The sky is bright and cloudy!
In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong drew out the sword with his right hand, and the long sword around his waist with his left hand, and each performed different sword moves.
"Double swords!"
"It seems that his second sword is not a backup."
Seeing Chen Zong using the second sword and displaying different sword moves, everyone immediately exclaimed.
A smile flashed across Master Huanyun's face, he knew very well that Chen Zong would wield two swords, because he had fought many times during those three months.
"It's not easy." Elder Qin Mo said in a low voice.
In fact, it is not a difficult thing to use two swords or two knives, after all, some martial arts require two weapons to be able to play, but that is the requirement and limitation of martial arts itself.
There are also some warriors who use two weapons. For example, Tie Chongyue uses double axes, but these two axes can only perform the same martial arts, or make the same attack, even if they are different attacks, it is very simple and simple.
Like Chen Zong, once the two swords are released, they are using two sword moves with different sword techniques, or a unique move and a killer move, and it gives people a feeling of being independent and integrated, just like two people making swords, it is difficult. difficult.
This is a talent, not a profound skill that can be mastered through hard work.
Dai Junhe's face darkened. Chen Zong didn't use his full strength before, but now he felt a little difficult under the two swords.
"One word quick sword technique!"
Dai Jun and his sword shot out like light, and the speed increased again, to the extreme, without reservation, every sword exuded a terrible sword pressure, before the sword body reached, the sword pressure made Chen Zong unable to breathe, and felt as if he was going to Pierced and torn into countless pieces.
The two swords trembled, like wings, bringing up countless sword shadows, with completely different changes, like a mighty wind like a torrent in the sea, and they went back to kill.
When the swords collided, the terrifying power surged, and the energy overflowed, countless sparks splashed away, dazzling.
The numbness in Chen Zong's hands gradually spread to his arms.
The power of internal energy at the peak of the sixth rank of the Jin Jing is not inferior to that of the seventh rank of the Jin Jing, which is the best kung fu practiced at the prefecture level. This is Chen Zong's advantage, and it is also the reason why he can defeat many warriors who practice the Jin Jing at the seventh rank Relying on one, but compared with the eighth-rank Lianjinjing warriors who practice the best kung fu at the earth level, the gap is obvious.
The one-word fast sword technique was used to the extreme by Dai Junhe, and the sword was shot out. Countless one-word sword lights traversed the air, lingering for a long time, densely packed, coupled with flexible and swift footwork, surrounded Chen Zong's body, and looked from afar , Chen Zong seemed to turn into a hedgehog.
With nimble footsteps and swift swords, Chen Zong constantly resisted Dai Junhe's sword attack, feeling exhausted and exhausted.
"The gap in cultivation is too obvious, and the speed and strength can't keep up."
"My cultivation has reached the limit of rank six. Now, with the help of Dai Junhe's pressure, I will try to break through."
Chen Zong's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he made up his mind to get rid of all distracting thoughts, as if a unique aura fluctuated from his whole body, and his strength was twisted into one strand.
Swinging the two swords, resisting every attack from all directions, the terrifying impact of internal energy made Chen Zong's arms numb and trembling all over. If it wasn't for the close training of the Hunyuan body, the strength of his body was astonishing, and he could no longer support himself and was defeated. , Chen Zong was also very uncomfortable.
"Martial Dao Realm!" Elder Qin Mo was the closest and felt the most clearly. He immediately saw that Chen Zong's state was the first level of Martial Dao Realm. It seemed that he was not a beginner, but very proficient. There are rough waves.
Excluding the three great arrogances, there are very few fighters who can comprehend and master the first level of martial arts in the middle stage of training. Not very old, about twenty years old.
For a while, Elder Qin Mo's evaluation of Chen Zong improved a lot.
Bearing it again and again, the inner strength of the whole body seems to be tempered by the continuous impact.
The six-turn limit is only a thin line away from the seven-turn limit, like a piece of thin paper that can be torn apart with a little effort, but Chen Zong knows that if he passes through normal practice, it will take at least half a month to a month , after all, rank six belongs to the middle stage, and rank seven belongs to the late stage.
The breakthrough from the mid-term to the later stage is not only more vigorous and pure, but also whether the internal energy can be released externally. This is a qualitative change. Many warriors have been stuck at the limit of six revolutions for several years or even ten years and cannot break through. Strange thing.
With continuous sword strikes, but still unable to defeat Chen Zong, Dai Junhe's face became more and more ugly.
Relying on the first level of martial arts and his strength, Chen Zong resisted Dai Junhe's attack abruptly, but did not fight back. Instead, he used the pressure brought by Dai Junhe to hone himself and break through his cultivation.
Everyone at the True Martial Realm watched and seemed to see Chen Zong's intentions, but below the True Martial Realm, even genius disciples at the level of Ten Martial Heroes felt that Chen Zong was holding on.
"madness."
"Instead of holding on, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible, so as to retain strength and avoid serious injuries."
They couldn't understand Chen Zong's approach.
"This junior is really interesting."
"Very bold."
A few real martial arts powerhouses secretly said.
"That's right, the talent is extraordinary, he can wield two swords, he has mastered the first level of martial arts realm, and he has such courage and amazing potential."
"Quick Sword Storm!"
Seeing that every sword was resisted by Chen Zong, Dai Junhe directly used the one-word quick sword technique, the swing of his arm was almost invisible, and even the blade of the sword in his hand disappeared, turning into countless one-word sword lights.
(end of this chapter)