Sword God

Chapter 227: Today is not what it used to be (below)

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The purple sword light was brilliant, like a shooting star passing through the sky, leaving a trail behind.

The black flying eagle has a small body and is extremely flexible. After avoiding the slash by the purple light sword, it grabs Chen Zong's neck at a faster speed along the airflow brought by the sword body. Its sharp claws can tear Chen Zong's neck in half , Sen Han Qi was as strong as a needle, piercing into Chen Zong's neck, slightly numb.

The red thunder swept across the sky, flashed past, and the blood spattered like a blood rainbow.

"My eagle." Old Ying's complexion changed drastically, and he clenched his claws in both hands, crying endlessly, which immediately turned into hatred and killing intent.

Originally, the purpose of sending Yinger was to interfere with Chen Zong, so that he could not use bows and arrows, so as to gain a chance for the young master to approach. In the imagination, with Yinger's speed and agility, it was enough to deal with Chen Zong for a while, so that the young master Wu Mo approached, but he didn't expect to kill him without even gaining any time.

This eagle has been raised for many years, and has long had deep feelings, just like his own child. This is revenge for killing his son, and he wants to avenge it.

In such a short time, Wu Mo has already approached within 50 meters at full speed, frighteningly violent and extremely violent.

With a long howl, like the roar of a tiger or the cry of an eagle, piercing through gold and cracking rocks, Wu Mo jumped up, like a goshawk entrenched in the sky, with murderous aura, locked on Chen Zong from afar, swooped in the air, stretched his hands forward into claws, fiercely catch.

The sword light flashed, as if dividing the front into four flat parts.

Gold and iron mingled, sparks splashed.

Wu Mo landed on the ground, his claws were drawn out continuously and then clenched into a fist, gathering momentum like drawing a strong bow, he punched out with a punch, the energy of the punch was violent, and there were layers of ripples in the air, the fist was like Smashing mountain-like terror is unsurpassed.

The oppression brought by the punch made Chen Zong unable to breathe any air, which made him uncomfortable.

With a cold look on his face, he struck out with a sword, like thunder piercing the sky.

Wu Mo is a genius, a top-notch genius, in terms of talent, it is estimated that he will not be inferior to the three great geniuses of the Zhenwu Alliance, and now he is not as good as him, only because of the training time.

You must know that Ziyue Tianjiao, the youngest of the three major Tianjiao, is in his twenties, while Wu Mo is in his twenties.

Wu Mo, who had reached the late eighth stage of the cultivation level, had become even more powerful. Before the breakthrough, Chen Zong would definitely not be his opponent.

But now, Chen Zong's cultivation has also reached the late stage of the seventh turn of the strength training state, and the unity of spirit, energy and spirit has reached the perfect state, and he has realized the sword with arrows, which has further improved the speed and power of the sword, and the overall power has increased. skyrocketed.

Wu Mo used the Tiger Eagle Kungfu to the extreme, like an eagle like a tiger, with powerful fists and claws, and violent attacks, but he was still unable to break through Chen Zong's double swords and cause him damage, even if he used the first level of martial arts.

With two swords in hand, each sword is very powerful, the speed of the sword is frighteningly fast, and the sharpness of the divine iron sword makes Wu Mo's face serious, and he dare not touch its sharpness.

Old Ying approached, stopped tens of meters away, and stared carefully. Senhan's murderous aura locked on Chen Zong from afar, and would strike immediately if there was any disadvantage.

If it is a normal warrior, if he is locked by other masters with murderous aura during the battle, he will be affected to some extent, distracted, and cannot use all his strength, but Chen Zong is different, he will not be disturbed at all, this is brought about by the six in one of spirit, energy and spirit. One of the benefits.

Essence, energy, mind, eyes, hand and Liuhe can not only fully mobilize one's strength to the extreme, but also allow oneself to be free from external interference and devote oneself wholeheartedly.

This made Wu Mo extremely jealous, that jealousy was like a wolf gnawing at his heart.

I have exhausted my mind and worked so hard to comprehend the map of true martial arts and enlightenment, and I am only able to step into the threshold. Now I have only reached the first level of entry level, and I have not achieved a small success, but Chen Zong has already reached the second level.

If Wu Mo knew that Chen Zong had not only reached the second level, but also reached the second level of perfection, he wondered if he would be mad with jealousy.

People from the Black Demon Sect have physical advantages, but due to the influence of the blood of monsters, it is even more difficult for them to comprehend the so-called martial arts realm. It is already very rare for Wu Mo to comprehend the first stage of entry. In the history of the Black Demon Sect, it is also one of the extremely rare.

This is also one of the important reasons why the Black Demon Sect wants Chen Zong to join.

Mastering the profound realm of martial arts, and being able to possess a tyrannical physique like a monster, the combination of the two is enough to create a perfect martial arts expert. When the time comes, he will rule the East and be invincible, and he will rule the world with the Black Demon Sect , dominate the entire Eastern Continent, and control the fate of countless people.

Fight, fight, fight!

"Tiger Demon Cracks Stone!"

Wu Mo held his hand in the shape of a tiger's palm and struck out fiercely. The airflow under his palm was like ripples, and the momentum was dull. It was as if he had turned into a terrifying devil tiger. When he knocked down with one palm, he could smash a boulder weighing 100,000 jin into pieces. .

The sword light flashed, like the skylight splitting the sea of clouds, like a stroke of magic, it fell instantly.

The sky breaks through the clouds!

Thanks to the Tianguang Yunying Sword, the Tianguang swordsmanship has already broken away from the original shackles and has become suitable for Chen Zong himself. Every sword can exert stronger power than before, especially the ultimate move, which is even more terrifying.

If one were to talk about grades now, the Heavenly Light Swordsmanship was enough to be classified as the best at the Earth Level, comparable to the previous Thunder Lights Swordsmanship.

"Tiger demon carrying the corpse!"

Wu Mo's other move was like a tiger opening its mouth, biting Chen Zong fiercely, wanting to kill Chen Zong on the spot, it was not as powerful as a tiger cracking a stone, but it was much better than a tiger in terms of killing intent.

Lightning strikes the wood!

"Eagle Claw!"

Lightning cracks the mountain!

Do your best and keep fighting.

Thirteen strikes!

The thirteen-point sword light that was approaching the extreme was like a flying star piercing through the air. Wu Mo only resisted most of it, but was stabbed by three of the swords, and blood flowed out.

"Damn you, you demonized!" Wu Mo was terrified, his murderous aura was like a tide, violent and turbulent, like a storm blowing, rolling up dust and sand billowing all over the sky.

An even more frightening aura erupted from Wu Mo's body, making the storm intensify, forcing Chen Zong to retreat. At the same time, Yinglao crossed tens of meters and instantly grabbed Chen Zong with one claw. The whole body is black, once caught, it is good at facing the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared above Chen Zong's head, like the giant claws of an ancient fierce bird, grabbing the head.

Terrible gushes of energy, black glow puffing and puffing, capable of piercing through refined steel, combined with monstrous murderous aura is extremely terrifying.

This blow is enough to kill an ordinary Ninth-rank martial artist, but it can't kill Chen Zong. The two swords slashed, and the purple and red sword lights seemed to split the sky, forcibly relying on the sharpness and swordsmanship of the god iron sword The terrifying power split the black eagle's claws.

Ying Lao didn't make another move, because the young master had already completed demonization.

Wu Mo's appearance changed drastically after being demonized, which surprised Chen Zong.

At this time, Wu Mo couldn't see any human form, it looked like a monster standing upright, and it was very strange, the whole body was black.

The head is like a tiger's head, with a golden pattern of king characters on the forehead, like the king of beasts, exuding an astonishing aura, a pair of cold eyes, and an astonishing rage in the depths.

This alone is nothing strange, what is really strange is that his arms are like tiger palms and eagle claws, and there are steel-like feathers growing out of his armpits, shining with luster.

Today's Wu Mo has become a tiger and an eagle, or a combination of the tiger and the eagle, with the strengths of both.

The ferocity and dominance of the tiger and the swiftness and fierceness of the eagle have more than doubled their aura.

"Chen Zong, you are indeed capable of forcing this young master to transform into a demon, but it's all over here." Wu Mo's voice sounded, different from before, it sounded domineering and majestic, as if It sounded in my ears, and it was sharp, as if it came from the sky.

"As expected of the young master, the talent is rare in a hundred years, and the blood of the black devil, tiger, eagle and beast is so perfectly integrated." Ying Lao nodded secretly. He is Wu Mo's bodyguard and servant, and the relationship between Wu Mo and Wu Mo is a master-servant relationship. .

All prosperity, all losses, the better Wu Mo performed, the higher his future achievements, if one day he can become the head of the Black Demon Sect, then his status will also rise with the tide, surpassing many people.

People have ambitions, they will chase fame and fortune, and warriors are even more obvious.

"Then try." Chen Zong's face was still cold, like the cold iron in the deep sea, and in the state of unity of spirit, energy and spirit, all negative emotions would be weakened to the extreme.

After being demonized, Wu Mo is indeed stronger, but Chen Zong is not what he used to be. It is impossible to decide who will win this battle until the end.

Gripping the two swords tightly, the Thunderbolt sword force was violent and violent, Chen Zong raised his aura to the extreme, the air around him was repelled, and there was a humming sound.

The strength of Wu Mo seems to have stimulated Chen Zong's latent potential, and his fighting spirit soared.

"What a rare genius, if he can join our Black Demon Sect..." Ying Lao was secretly surprised, but unfortunately, Chen Zong must die.

"Eagle Claw!"

Wu Mo made a move and grabbed it with one claw. The speed was more than 30% faster than before, and the power contained in it was also 30% stronger. The black glow on the claws was unparalleled, sharp, tearing the air, and grabbed Chen Zong fiercely. .

Chen Zong's body was directly scratched, but there was no blood spattering, it was a phantom, the red sword light was like lightning and thunder, killing him from the side, Wu Mo quickly turned around, and the tiger's palm slashed out, smashed the sword light and slammed Press, under the terrifying momentum, one palm exploded the air, and the pressure of the palm fell like an invisible mountain.

The tiger cracks the stone!

Ying Lao retreated tens of meters away and squinted his eyes. With his sharp eyes, it was difficult to see the moves of the two of them clearly. He knew that if he attacked Chen Zong himself, he would most likely not be his opponent and would be killed by Chen Zong. , can't help but secretly rejoice.

Fortunately, the young master didn't allow himself to deal with Chen Zong alone, otherwise there would be more danger.

No one wants to die, it is best to be alive, after all, there is hope only when you are alive, and when you are dead, you have nothing, everything is nothing.

While secretly afraid, the battle between Chen Zong and Wu Mo became more intense.

What Wu Mo fused was the blood of the Black Demon Tiger Eagle Beast, and the degree of fusion was very high, making his whole body even more terrifying. The Tiger Eagle Skill he cultivated was very suitable for the blood of the Black Demon Tiger Eagle Beast, and he could fully display its power .

Now after being demonized, the power of the Tiger Eagle Kung Fu has more than doubled, every move has become more terrifying, and the threat to Chen Zong is stronger. Every time they fight, there is a feeling of facing life and death.

It is also this kind of pressure that stimulates Chen Zong's potential little by little.

(end of this chapter)