Sword God

Chapter 66: Skylight and cloud shadow reappear

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Sword light is like wind, like light, like electricity, like shadow...

Li Tukai's Qingfeng swordsmanship is different from Li Zhenshi's.

The Qingfeng swordsmanship performed by Li Zhenshi is really like a gust of wind blowing slowly. There is no sword light, no sound of the sword, only the breeze.

As soon as Li Tukai's Qingfeng swordsmanship was unfolded, it was one piece after another, accompanied by a slight light flickering, like the wind blowing through the canyon, making it look colder.

However, no matter how cold the wind was, it was crushed by Chen Zong's sword.

Without fighting against Chen Zong, one would never be able to experience the feeling of being gradually restrained. The five completely different foundation-building swordsmanship have reached a subtle level and are very profound. Under Chen Zong's sword, they are used alternately, as if alive Like, extremely flexible.

Li Tukai knew that if he continued, he would definitely lose, just like a mosquito trapped in a net, unable to struggle anymore.

The body drifted back like a gust of wind, quickly opened the distance, and fought for a suitable space. The power of Qi and blood exploded, and the sword trembled slightly. There seemed to be a whirlwind around the sword, whistling.

The Li family's powerful middle-grade martial arts whirlwind swordsmanship is the first level.

"The whirlwind rises!"

A sword slashed out, and the wind of the sword howled, from nothing, turned into a whirlwind and swept towards Chen Zong.

Chen Zong's figure flashed, and he used the wind step, as if he was riding the wind, he stepped out with one step, avoiding the whirlwind, and stepped out with the second step, holding the sword to kill Li Tukai.

Rapid Sword Style!

The sword light was fast, and the five swords flashed, stabbing Li Tukai's body everywhere.

Explosive sword style!

The sword struck like a giant cannon, smashing through the air. It was so terrifying that Li Tukai's face changed drastically, and he could only hold up his sword to resist.

Gold and iron clashed, and countless sparks splashed like fireworks in the night sky. Chen Zong's body trembled, only feeling a wave of tyrannical counter-shock force. The power of the counter-shock turned into his own use, and he raised his sword again, slashing heavily.

Sword-cutting style!

Just as Li Tukai stabilized his retreating figure, a terrifying sword light struck down in front of his eyes. It was extremely dazzling, and the sound was like a magic voice filling his brain.

As soon as Chen Zong's sword launched an attack, it seemed that the waves were continuous, making Li Tukai feel suffocated, and retreated!

After retreating to the edge of the big ring, Li Tukai inevitably fell down the big ring with another sword attack.

"Okay." On the Chen family's side, everyone smiled happily.

Although Chen Zong's cultivation is only at the fifth level of the Qi and Blood Realm, his full strength is better than many peaks of the sixth level of the Qi and Blood Realm. However, the gap between the peak of the sixth level of the Qi and Blood Realm and the seventh level of the Qi and Blood Realm obvious.

In the eighth match, Wang Shenglei played against Tang Junluo.

Tang Junluo once again used Flying Dragon in the Sky, and Wang Shenglei used Huge Stone Break to win again with a slight advantage.

"It seems that first, it will be born between Chen Zong and Wang Shenglei."

So far, Chen Zong has won three games in a row, and Wang Shenglei has also won three games in a row. Whoever is the first and who is the second depends on the battle between the two of them.

"Second brother must win." Wang Shenghong of the Wang family said confidently, and the Wang family next to him also nodded.

"That's not necessarily the case." Someone from the Chen family retorted.

The two sides quarreled over who could win the first place.

"Chen Zong, your strength is indeed not weak. If my cultivation base is comparable to mine, I may not be your opponent." Wang Shenglei faced Chen Zong directly and said in a low voice.

"Not now." Chen Zong did not lack confidence.

"Confidence is a good thing, I hope it won't become arrogance." Wang Shenglei smiled and opened his fists. The whole person stood like a huge boulder on the big ring, as if it was unbroken, and as if it moved. It will explode with astonishing power.

At this moment, all eyes are on.

The battle for the first place is often the one that attracts the most attention. As for the second and third places, although they can also get rewards, the attention is not so high.

Whether it is for fame or profit, neither Chen Zong nor Wang Shenglei will give up the fight for the first place.

The Shanlei swordsmanship started, and the sword was pointed directly at Wang Shenglei, as if there were dark clouds, and under the dark clouds, there was lightning brewing.

When Wang Shenglei moved, his fists seemed to turn into two rolling stones, rolling towards Chen Zong with a bang. Chen Zong drew his sword like thunder, swift and fierce, and there seemed to be a burning smell in the air.

Whether it is Wang Shenglei or Chen Zong, they have almost exhausted their energy and blood after several battles. Both of them have taken Beast Blood Pills to restore their energy and blood, but the time is still short, and they have only recovered a little bit.

Both of them stimulated the power of qi and blood, exerted their greatest strength, punched and swords, the power was astonishing.

Wang Shenglei was wearing a boxing glove with pieces of precious iron inlaid on the surface, and collided with Chen Zong's precious iron sword time and time again without fear.

He was just watching from the sidelines. In this direct fight, Chen Zong realized that Wang Shenglei's steady and steady style is very hard and resilient. Unless he has absolute strength to forcibly break it, or find a more obvious flaw, otherwise, Hard to beat straight up.

Wang Shenglei's fists are not only stable, but also hard to find any flaws.

Wang Shenglei also realized that Chen Zong's swordsmanship is changeable, just like the weather, the last breath is still sunny, the next breath is covered with dark clouds, and the next breath is full of wind, frost, snow and rain.

Everyone has adaptability, but when Wang Shenglei took a breath and was about to adapt to Chen Zong's swordsmanship, his next move changed and he had to readjust. Frequent adjustments would disrupt his own style and reveal flaws.

That slight flaw was immediately caught by Chen Zong, and the sword light drove straight in, unstoppable.

A sword immediately disrupted Wang Shenglei's fighting rhythm.

"If there are no accidents, Chen Zong will win." Qin Xinshi secretly said, almost every master whose cultivation base exceeds the blood realm thinks so.

Fighting rhythm is very important to warriors. Once one's own rhythm is disrupted, it will be gradually brought into the opponent's rhythm, and one can only dodge and parry, unable to fight back.

"Number one, I am bound to win." Wang Shenglei suddenly shouted, a scarlet light seemed to flash in his eyes, and in the next breath, the power of Qi and blood on his body became abnormal.

Chen Zongneng keenly grasped that the power of Qi and blood in Wang Shenglei's body fluctuated violently, and the temperature around his body seemed to rise accordingly, his skin turned red, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

"What is this?" Chen Zong frowned slightly.

"Burning energy and blood..." Qin Xin shook his head imperceptibly, as if he felt that it was not worthwhile to use the blood burning technique for such a competition.

"Brother casts the blood burning technique, and he is sure to win." Wang Shenghong was very excited.

"This kid is too competitive." The elder of the Wang family shook his head and smiled wryly. Wang Shenglei seemed to be a relatively stable person, but in fact he was very competitive.

"The boulder is broken!" Wang Shenglei's strength surged under the burning of his blood, and his fists were raised. Countless auras filled the air, filled with a faint red color, as if turning into a blood-stained boulder, and blasted at Chen with astonishing force. Zong, no mercy.

Wang Shenglei's punch made everyone's faces change drastically, even warriors at the seventh level of Qi and blood must pay attention to it.

Taking a deep breath, I felt a scorching heat rushing towards my face, making it difficult to breathe.

Chen Zong knew that he had to show stronger strength.

His physical strength is still quite abundant. Although he has not completed the first stage of physical training, his physical strength has obviously improved a lot, and his energy and blood strength has also partially recovered due to the beast blood pill, which is almost 50%.

"Fifty percent, enough." Chen Zong secretly said.

It erupted instantly, 50% of the power of body and 50% of the power of qi and blood combined into one in an instant, pouring into the precious iron sword like a torrent, and slashed out in an instant.

Intense and unparalleled light bloomed, and under the light, shadows diffused away. Light and shadow coexisted and changed at the same time, directly covering the four-meter range in front.

True Secret x {2022} Skylight Cloud Shadow Sword!

This sword is much more powerful than the Separating Light Wuying of the Dacheng Realm.

"What kind of sword technique is that?" Almost all the masters of Jinjing were stunned, staring at the intense light and shadow with surprise on their faces.

Qin Xinshi frowned. Based on his knowledge, he couldn't see it. He just felt that the sword that Chen Zong used had an indescribable taste, which was very unique and profound, but no matter what, he didn't take it seriously. Think in the realm of mystery.

The light and shadow intertwine, except for Chen Zong, other Qi and blood realms can't see anything, only the masters of Jinjing can catch a glimpse of the light and shadow, an extremely bright sword light colliding with the blood-stained boulder.

Both of them paused, and then, the sword light cut through the blood-stained boulder, the sword light became dim, the surrounding light and shadow fluctuated, and almost collapsed, but that sword still chopped on Wang Shenglei's fist, directly smashing the fist on the glove. The treasure iron piece was broken.

Wang Shenglei's body flickered, and the redness of his skin faded quickly, replaced by a paleness, as if he had been over-consumed, and his breath was sluggish. Even though his face was full of unwillingness, Wang Shenglei knew that he had lost. After it was exhausted, the body also entered a short-term weak state, unable to fight anymore.

"Won."

"Chen Zong won."

"First, haha, after many years, someone from our Chen family has finally been able to win the first place in this big arena."

The Chen family was overjoyed, but the Wang family was the opposite. The leader of the Xiaoyu Gang had a gloomy face, and his eyes were staring at Chen Zong with a strange light, as if he was thinking about something.

Wang Shenglei couldn't defeat Chen Zong even by using the blood-burning technique to increase his strength in an instant. How tyrannical is this Chen Zong

The last match was Li Tukai's match against Wang Shenglei. Wang Shenglei hadn't recovered yet, so he conceded defeat.

"The top three are settled here." Qin Xinshi said with a smile: "Wang Shenglei won the third place and received 10,000 white jade coins as a reward."

Wang Shenglei's face was pale, and he didn't show the slightest joy. His goal was the first place, but he only got the third place.

"The second place, Li Tukai, will be rewarded with 30,000 white jade coins and a piece of silver silk inner armor."

Li Tukai showed a smile. He thought it was good to get the second place.

"First place, Chen Zong, congratulations on 50,000 white jade coins, a silver inner armor and the Baiding Order from Dingtian Pavilion." Qin Xinshi looked at Chen Zong with a smile in his eyes.

Chen Zong took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart, but he still couldn't help thinking that fifty thousand white jade coins were enough to buy the medicinal materials he needed for six servings of Ice and Fire Quenching Membrane Ointment. A little jade money is enough to buy seven copies.

"Seven servings of Ice and Fire Quenching Membrane Cream, I wonder if you can practice the first stage of body training?"

(end of this chapter)