"This is Xiong Xiong from the Northwest. His body was as high as Rank 8 of Jin Jing, and his stick technique was violent and domineering. He was able to compete with ordinary martial artists of Rank 9 of Jin Jing, but he was also killed."
"The one who killed him should be Chen Zong. He really has terrible strength."
"It seems that Chen Zong does have the strength to practice strength level nine, which is stronger than expected, but it doesn't matter, the cultivation base of our Dongli three laymen has reached the strength level nine, and together, it is enough to capture him alive .”
The three rank nine fighters who practiced Jin Jing looked at the wounds on the body of the bearded man and talked.
Of these three people, one is an old man who looks to be in his fifties or sixties, the other is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties, and the third is a beautiful woman who looks in her thirties.
After finishing speaking, the three of them set off again, unfolding their movements and chasing after the clues at an extremely fast speed.
The light of the sword pierced the sky like thunder, with a stream of blood beads under the red color, shining in the sun with a strange luster.
The figure flew by quickly, like a gust of wind, and a huge bull-shaped monster. The monster rushed forward tens of meters and then knelt down. The huge and strong body rolled forward, plowing the ground hard. A gully, dusty.
The deeper you go into the Western Wilderness, the greater the probability of encountering monsters, and the higher the level of monsters, the stronger their strength.
The one who died under Chen Zong's sword was a fifth-level low-grade monster. Normally, Chen Zong would stop and open up the monster's body, maybe he could find the inner alchemy, but at this moment, time is tight and this cannot be done.
The injuries he suffered before have all healed now. Although he has not made a breakthrough in his cultivation, he is still at the beginning of the seventh rank of strength training, but it is approaching the middle stage, and several swordsmanship are becoming more and more sharp.
Facing powerful enemies many times, repeatedly confronting enemies with the combination of spirit, energy and spirit, also made Chen Zong's understanding and grasp of spirit, energy and spirit more profound.
Three monsters that looked like wolves appeared in front of them, and each of them exuded a tyrannical aura of a fifth-level middle-grade. After discovering Chen Zong, these three monsters let out low growls, their eyes were red, and a turbid liquid flowed out from the corners of their mouths, filling the air with a stench.
Immediately, three monster beasts stretched out their limbs, outflanking them from three directions as fast as lightning.
"Kill!" Chen Zong looked cold and serious, his eyes were filled with killing intent, his two swords were unsheathed, and two sword lights of different colors but equally sharp crossed the sky. , to kill the three monsters.
The outflanking force of the three monsters was very clear in the eyes of Chen Zong, who was united in energy and spirit, and there were almost no flaws, showing an astonishing coordination, which was difficult for many human warriors to do.
But the almost non-existence does not mean no, Chen Zong can still see the shortcomings and capture them.
When the sword is drawn, the two swords are as fast as the wind, and they can cut off the wind, so fast that they turn into countless sword shadows and kill the three monsters respectively. Then, a flash of sword light pierces through the heavy sword shadows, as if from layer upon layer. The light piercing through the dark clouds is brisk and sharp.
A sword stabbed out, leaving a straight trace in the air, like a stroke of magic.
A sword pierced through it, and it was pulled out in an instant. The two swords were like eagles spreading their wings, respectively resisting the attacks of the other two monsters. Appearing beside a monster, the two swords shot it down.
kill kill kill!
Three monsters died under Chen Zong's twin swords one after the other. The sharpness of the divine iron sword was irresistible. Chen Zong himself was not injured at all, and even his internal energy was only consumed a small part, which was very difficult before. Difficult to do, now is different.
However, just as Chen Zong was about to leave, three figures chased him up.
The glamorous woman in a red close-fitting martial robe drew her strong bow, and the arrow flashed coldly. The moment she let go of her finger, the sharp arrow shot out from the string. The sound pierces the brain.
Chen Zong's scalp was numb.
The speed of the arrow was extremely fast, I don't know how many times faster than myself, it almost crossed more than 100 meters in the blink of an eye, shot it in front of you, and when you combined your energy and spirit, Chen Zong's five senses were also raised to the extreme. He could clearly see the high-speed spinning arrows, as well as the sharp point at the front end of the arrow. That point of cold light was as blazing, extremely sharp, and could pierce through all hardness.
Fast, it was too fast, there was almost no time for Chen Zong to react, and the shadow of death permeated the air.
In the face of danger, Chen Zong raised his two swords, and the blades of the swords glowed with a strong light, locking on to that point of cold light.
The terrifying impact of power came straight through the sword, Chen Zong retreated, and released the power of the arrow, and there was another sharp sound, and the second arrow shot to kill, at the same time, an old man and a The middle-aged people surrounded Chen Zong from the left and right sides.
Swinging his sword to block the second arrow, Chen Zong's hands trembled slightly. The power contained in each arrow is really strong. It is not only the strength of the bow itself, but also the tyrannical inner strength of the nine-turn practice Jinjing, With the superposition of the two, the power is doubled.
"Chen Zong, you'd better capture it with your arms tied." The old man stood ten meters away from Chen Zong's left, holding a spear, and said the old god.
"That's right, otherwise, if you do it, maybe you won't die, but it would be a bit ugly to have a missing arm or a broken leg." The middle-aged man stood ten meters away on the right, with his right hand holding a sword hanging down naturally, with a smile on his face , sounds like persuasion, but the tone is full of threats.
"Brother, in fact, we don't want to, but we can't help it." Mrs. Meiyan stood a hundred meters away, opened her bow and fired an arrow, and locked on Chen Zong from a distance, her face was full of coquettish smiles: "If you resist, this arrow will , but it will pierce your body."
For a moment, Chen Zong didn't dare to act rashly, and his five senses were greatly enhanced, and he could clearly feel the threat posed by these three people, especially the arrows of Mrs. Meiyan, which made Chen Zong's scalp tingle Feel.
Thinking sharply, thinking about countermeasures.
One-on-one, Chen Zong was sure to kill all three of them, but under the threat of a rank nine martial artist holding a strong bow, one-on-three became very difficult.
"Look for an opportunity to approach and kill this woman first." Chen Zong secretly said.
The strong bow of Mrs. Meiyan is the biggest threat to him.
"Put down the two swords in your hands." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he stared at him with wide eyes, and immediately burst out with incomparable sharpness and ecstasy on his face: "God Iron Sword, your two swords are actually both God Iron Swords!" Sword, unexpected joy, unexpected joy."
Only Master Huanyun and himself knew about Chen Zong's possession of the Divine Iron Sword, and everyone else who saw it died.
This middle-aged man is a rank nine martial artist with extraordinary strength, but he can't afford the god iron sword, which costs 50 million white jade coins, which is too high a price.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the old man and Mrs. Meiyan were startled for a moment, and then stared at the two swords in Chen Zong's hand to identify them carefully, with ecstasy bursting from their faces.
They dispatched to arrest Chen Zong, nothing more than offering a reward of 50 million white jade coins for the Zhenwu Alliance. They also knew that some money tickets might be found on Chen Zong, but they probably wouldn't be too many, so they didn't care much.
Unexpectedly, the sword used by Chen Zong turned out to be a god iron sword worth 50 million yuan, and the two together were worth 100 million white jade coins.
The breathing of the three of them became rapid, and the huge chest of Mrs. Meiyan rose and fell accordingly, like waves, which was extremely alluring, but no one paid attention, because it was not worth as much as the two divine iron swords.
"Chen Zong, put down the two swords in your hands. I am the master and I will give you a way to survive." The middle-aged man said greedily. He used a sword, and a god iron sword can greatly improve his strength.
Furthermore, another god iron sword can be sold, and they will get 50 million white jade coins at that time.
"That's right, as long as you obediently put down your swords, we will let you leave alive." The old man also had a greedy look on his face.
"Does your words count?" Chen Zong seemed a little moved. In fact, Chen Zong would not believe this kind of nonsense. If he put down his two swords, he would be killed by the opponent immediately.
"It counts, of course it counts. We Dongli three laymen are the most trustworthy." The middle-aged man swore a promise.
"Yes, but you are too close to me, so I can't guarantee that I will put down my sword, so you will attack me." Chen Zong said after pretending to think, "So, you should stay away from me."
"good."
The three laymen Dongli looked at each other and nodded one after another, each moving back.
"That's all right."
"No, go further." Chen Zong shook his head.
Back off!
Both the old man and the middle-aged man retreated a hundred meters away from Chen Zong, while the beautiful woman retreated two hundred meters away. The threat of this distance from the arrow has greatly reduced Chen Zong.
"Chen Zong, we have already made concessions, don't push further." The old man said angrily.
"Okay, but you have to swear, I put down my two swords, and you must not attack me." Chen Zong said.
"Yes." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with impatience, and he was anxious to get the god iron sword in his hand. Once he got it, he would immediately attack and kill Chen Zong. This is undoubtedly the safest way, and nothing will happen to him damage.
Chen Zong bent down and wanted to put the two swords on the ground. The eyes of the three monks in Dongli were full of greed. The moment the two swords touched the ground, Chen Zong's inner strength completely exploded, and his body was like a gust of wind, rushing towards Mrs. Meiyan , to the extreme.
"court death!"
After Chen Zong rushed more than ten meters at once, the three laymen of Dongli came to his senses. He yelled, surrounded by murderous intent, and immediately surrounded him from the left and right sides. A flash of disdain flashed in Mrs. Meiyan's eyes, and she opened her bow and arrow to lock on Chen Zong. , Immediately made Chen Zong feel horrified, this strong sense of crisis sounded like an alarm bell, and the chill rushed up and down his body like a stream.
Let go of your fingers, the arrow leaves the string, and the magic sound shoots through your brain. It can be clearly seen that the air under the arrow is pierced, producing a white air flow that opposes the arrow.
This arrow shot directly at the center of Chen Zong's eyebrows, the shadow of death permeated the air, and before the arrow arrived, Chen Zong felt that his eyebrows were about to be pierced, and the mysterious sword tip in the space between the eyebrows trembled, and his spirit seemed to change instantly. More cohesive, breaking through the shackles in an instant, reaching a higher level.
The realm of perfect unity of spirit, energy and spirit!
Breaking through the shackles, mastering himself, and breaking through the original boundaries, reaching the real extreme, the arrows that came from the eyes became clearer, and when he thought about it, Chen Zong's body twisted as if violating the rules. Dodging the arrow dangerously, the speed increased again, approaching the beautiful woman.
"Impossible!" The glamorous woman's eyes widened, and she shot her bow and arrow again, locking onto Chen Zong from afar.
(end of this chapter)