Sword God

Chapter 209: The sword moves with it

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Thirteen strikes!

The sky breaks through the clouds!

The two swords came out together, and their respective ultimate moves immediately interrupted the rhythm of Zeng Jianglong's saber technique, and counterattacked.

With the two swords in hand, the first level of the martial arts realm, it seems to be integrated with the arms, as if they grow out of the arms, like the arms move with the fingers, and move with them.

One sword after another, the mystery of the Juefeng swordsmanship was vividly demonstrated. Although limited by the level of the swordsmanship and its power was limited, it was better than the mystery of the speed and cutting off the attack.

Gradually, Zeng Jianglong felt that his saber technique was restricted. The Breaking Waves Saber technique emphasizes aura, which is to go forward indomitably, to cut mountains and break seas. will be weakened as a result.

Zeng Jianglong understands this, and also knows that as long as his saber technique is strong enough, he can break through this obstacle, but his cultivation of Wave Breaking Saber Technique is currently at this stage, and it is very difficult to make further breakthroughs.

"Lightning strikes wood!"

"Lightning cracks the mountain!"

Seizing the opportunity, Chen Zong used the ultimate move of Lei Guang Swordsmanship to attack Zeng Jianglong all at once. The speed of these two moves was extremely fast and their power was even more tyrannical.

"Split the wave with one knife!"

At the critical moment, Zeng Jianglong resorted to the unique skill of breaking the waves.

Blocked one sword, but couldn't block the second sword, and was directly knocked into the air.

Chen Zong walked with his swords and approached immediately. The two swords were shaped like a storm sweeping, and also like a rainstorm.

The two swords were extremely precise, and they all hit Zeng Jianglong's Breaking Wave Saber. The power of one sword was nothing, but under the multiple swords, Zeng Jianglong's long knife trembled, his hands became numb, and gradually became weak, making it difficult to hold the long knife tightly.

Chen Zong's sword speed is really too fast, especially at the first level of the martial arts realm, it is even more amazing, especially the precision is extremely high, both swords fall on the same point of the long knife.

"I admit defeat." Zeng Jianglong was very helpless.

In fact, in terms of strength, he is not inferior to Chen Zong, but unfortunately, Chen Zong saw through his advantages, tried to avoid them, disrupted the rhythm, and finally defeated him.

Chen Zong is No. 5. He has just finished a battle and rested. The beast general Guo Hai will challenge him.

Guo Hai was also a little helpless. He suffered from internal injuries and his physical strength was limited. If he challenged casually, he would lose in all likelihood, so he simply set his sights on Dai Junhe's face.

Dai Jun and his cheeks twitched again and again, but his heart was full of annoyance. In this situation, it seemed that he regarded himself as a soft persimmon and wanted to squeeze it.

"Guo Hai, you have suffered an internal injury. Are you not afraid of aggravating the injury as much as you can display your strength?" Dai Junhe said angrily.

"Either admit defeat, or come up and fight." Guo Haiyan said concisely. He was indeed injured internally, and he could not fully display his strength. That's why he didn't choose those who hadn't been injured so far as opponents. and is the final object.

Hearing Guo Hai's words, Dai Junhe almost exploded in anger, gnashed his teeth, and hated Chen Zong even more.

"I admit defeat." Dai Junhe's voice leaked from the gap between his teeth, full of unwillingness and anger. It can be seen that Dai Junhe and this person have no determination to fight. Achievement is also limited because no mind is not strong enough.

At this point, after losing two games, Guo Hai finally got the first few points. As for Dai Junhe, he lost six games in a row and his score was zero. This place is not destined for him.

The laughter sounded from all around, like a poisonous snake gnawing at Dai Junhe's heart, he almost went mad, he couldn't help clenching his hands, wishing he could draw his sword and kill Chen Zong who was not far away, but he didn't dare, let alone whether he could kill him or not. Chen Zong, once he does something, even if he is one of the ten martial arts masters of Tianwu Academy, he will end badly.

Guo Hai hadn't won the battle, and the time was short, so it was the turn of the war halberd Tianren Ji Yongliu first.

"I want to challenge... you." At Ji Yongliu's finger, everyone looked at it, first startled, and then laughed again.

Dai Junhe!

It's Dai Junhe again!

Dai Junhe's complexion changed drastically again, he was frighteningly livid, his teeth that could crush rocks were almost broken, and his whole body was trembling because of anger.

Indeed, Dai Junhe, whose shoulder has not healed from the puncture wound, is indeed a soft persimmon. After all, he is good at right-handed swords, and it happened to be his right shoulder that was pierced, leaving his right arm almost useless, making it difficult to exert his full strength , It's not bad to have 70% success, and the wound will be involved, and it will be torn again, which will aggravate the injury.

"I admit defeat." Dai Junhe said again, bowing his head deeply.

Next, there is Duan Han, No. 8's Paiyun Wuhao.

There was a weird smile on Duan Han's face, which made people shudder. If Dai Junhe raised his head, he would feel bad.

Because Duan Han pointed at Dai Junhe.

This kind of game that relies on winning points, why not pinch it if there is a soft persimmon, besides, it doesn't matter if it will happen sooner or later.

Hearing the laughter again, Dai Junhe raised his head, just in time to see Duan Han pointing his finger, he was startled at first, his eyes were red.

"Too much deceit!" Dai Junhe suddenly stood up and roared angrily, the face of the Tianwu Academy was not good-looking, but this, one of the top ten martial arts heroes in their academy, was treated as a soft persimmon. All because of Chen Zong's sword.

For a while, many people from Tianwu Academy looked at Chen Zong with increasingly unkind eyes.

"Duan Han, before I challenged you to admit defeat on purpose, it was for the sake of being a disciple of the Tianwu Academy. Don't go too far." Dai Junhe said angrily.

"Among the people I can challenge, there must be you, sooner or later." Duan Han said calmly, Dai Jun was so angry that he was trembling all over, even if what Duan Han said was true, he challenged himself now , it would be too embarrassing.

Duan Han just looked at Dai Junhe.

"Whether to fight or admit defeat, make a choice as soon as possible." Elder Qin Mo urged.

"I admit defeat." The three words seemed to be full of humiliation, and Dai Junhe sat down weakly.

So far, Dai Junhe has lost eight games.

Eight people, each of them has to challenge the other seven people once, and accept the challenge of the other seven people once, which is 14 games. If they win all of them, they will get 14 points. Dai Junhe loses 8 games, and the remaining There are still six battles to be played, but judging from the situation, I am afraid that he will lose a few of the six battles. Basically, he has no chance of getting a place.

Next, the wave breaking warrior Zeng Jianglong, the beast warrior Guo Hai, and the war halberd Tianren Ji Yongliu will each get one point for two losses. Wu Mo and Chen Zong both win three games and get three points. Currently, the player with the most points It was Duan Han, reaching four.

In the end, it was Chen Zong's turn to take the initiative to challenge.

After excluding Dai Junhe and Zeng Jianglong, and then excluding Duan Han, there were only four people Chen Zong could challenge. With a change of mind, he chose his opponent.

Beast warrior Guo Hai!

In any case, establish your own advantages first.

Although Guo Hai suffered from internal injuries, he was different from Dai Jun and was not afraid to fight Chen Zong.

As soon as he came to the stage, Guo Hai exuded a tyrannical and ferocious aura, like a tiger in the forest. His eyes widened and he stared closely at Chen Zong, which immediately brought an astonishing oppression.

Chen Zong was not afraid at all, he drew his long sword out of its sheath and killed it immediately.

"Bajue of beast martial arts!" When Guo Hai made a move, it turned out to be a killer move.

His idea is very simple. From previous observations, Chen Zong's strength is not weak at all. Even in his heyday, he was not fully sure to defeat the opponent, let alone in the current situation of internal injuries.

That being the case, it is necessary to use the strongest blow from the beginning. It is best if you can defeat Chen Zong. If you can't defeat it, just admit defeat.

The phantoms of eight kinds of beasts condensed, entrenched around Guo Hai, and seemed to be fighting towards Chen Zong as if they were mixed together. In terms of momentum, it was a bit stronger than before.

With the two swords in hand, Chen Zong immediately entered the first level of martial arts realm, staring at the phantoms of the eight beasts around Guo Hai, and blinked out the sword.

Juefeng swordsmanship!

Thirteen strikes!

The sky breaks through the clouds!

With continuous sword strikes, the animal shadows condensed around Guo Hai fluctuated, as if they were about to disperse.

Lightning strikes the wood!

Lightning cracks the sky!

One sword after another, the eight animal shadows were immediately shattered. Guo Hai slammed his arms towards Chen Zong's chest, but the shattered shadows fell into nothing, and Chen Zong's double swords chopped out at the right time.

Guo Hai quickly crossed his arms to resist, the armor on his arms blocked Chen Zong's double swords, but he was knocked away by the tyrannical force, his whole body was surging with energy and blood, causing internal injuries again.

"Admit defeat." Guo Hai was very single.

If you continue to fight, you will not be able to beat Chen Zong, so it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible.

So far, Chen Zong's points have reached four, while Guo Hai is still one.

Next, it should be Guo Hai's turn to challenge, but he has just fought Chen Zong, so he skipped it directly, and it is the turn of No. 7's battle halberd, Tianren Ji Yongliu.

Ji Yongliu challenges Wu Mo.

"Kill!" With a loud shout, Ji Yongliu came out with both halberds, like a raging dragon coming out of water, stabbing Wu Mo continuously, swiftly and ferociously, with astonishing momentum.

"Good time." Wu Mo not only showed no fear, but showed a little excitement, with fists on his arms, connected to a pair of armguards, and immediately blasted out, bringing a terrible fist pressure, like a tiger roaring , like an eagle chirping.

The glove protected Wu Mo's fists, and collided with the pair of halberds without hesitation, sputtering countless sparks.

Wushuang War Halberd is a strong martial art, good at attacking, and has amazing power in frontal fighting, while Wu Mo's Tiger Eagle Kungfu is also a tyrannical martial art suitable for frontal fighting.

Gathering all his strength, Ji Yongliu's arms seemed to swell a little more, and the double halberds stabbed out again and again. Each blow felt like a giant crossbow piercing the air, which could break down the city wall and stab the air again and again. Piercing, forming two white air currents, sweeping endlessly.

Wu Mo's double fist strikes, either like a tiger descending a mountain, or like an eagle slaying, it not only contains terrifying power, but also has astonishing speed and sharpness.

Fight, fight, fight!

The head-to-head confrontation made everyone's blood boil, and they wished they could have a hearty fight.

Wu Mo is like a ferocious humanoid beast with terrifying power. Gradually, the speed of Ji Yongliu's double halberds weakened, because his arms began to feel numb, and it was difficult to exert his strength. Wu Mo seized the opportunity and used a unique attack to bombard him. When he came out, he split his halberds and punched his chest with both fists. With a muffled groan, Ji Yong bled from the corner of his mouth and felt a burning pain in his chest.

Ji Yongliu had to admit defeat, and Wu Mo got another point, tied with Chen Zong and Duan Han.

(end of this chapter)