Sword God

Chapter 93: Sword pick Wu Yaotang

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One person shocked many Wu Yaotang disciples around him.

The anger was raging, and the anger was surging in his chest like a tide. There was an urge to make a move, to release the anger to his heart's content, but his reason contained it, and his goal was Bai Xingye, not others.

"Don't be too rampant." With a loud shout, a vigorous figure rushed forward, like a gallant horse charging forward, with an imposing manner.

"Wu Changli is here."

"Okay, although Senior Brother Wu's cultivation is still at the seventh level of Qi and Blood Realm, his overall strength is comparable to that of the eighth level of Qi and Blood Realm."

"Senior Brother Wu, teach him a good lesson and let him know that he is far from qualified just because he wants to play wild in our Wu Yaotang."

"Get out!" Wu Changli rushed towards Chen Zong quickly, raised his fist like a big bow stretched to the limit, and struck out fiercely, like an arrow off the string, very fast, with the middle knuckles protruding from the face of the fist , like an arrow, with amazing single-point attack power.

"It's you who is going to get out." Chen Zong shouted loudly, his anger surging, the power of Qi and blood surged like a tide, and all the power rushed to his right arm. The palm was slightly red, and the palm was sunken. To the extreme, slap forward and come out.

With a bang, the moment Chen Zong's palm collided with Wu Changli's punch, the sunken palm suddenly struck forward, the implied second force exploded, the air was shattered and made a crackling sound, Wu Changli's arm shook and he stopped , followed by smashing the door of Chen Zong's face with his left hand.

The head of the sword struck out and collided with Wu Changli's left fist, and his right hand once again displayed the small dragon subduing hand. It was also the impact of the double force in the palm, which made Wu Changli back again and again.

"impossible!"

"Senior Brother Wu was actually repulsed."

"The opponent is a disciple of Jianyaotang, and he hasn't drawn his sword yet."

For a while, many Wu Yaotang disciples were surprised and felt that their faces were dull. Wu Yaotang disciples are best at kung fu such as fists, palms, legs and fingers, while Jian Yaotang disciples are good at sword kung fu. But now, with the same cultivation, a person with the same strength The outstanding disciple of Wu Yaotang was suppressed by a disciple of Jian Yaotang, and was beaten back again and again.

Wu Changli became even more furious, his face was congested and red, and his eye sockets almost burst.

"Running Horse Fist."

With a loud shout, the power of Qi and blood burst out suddenly, and a punch came out, like a gallant horse charging forward, the power was astonishing.

The sword light flashed, as if passing through everyone's eyes in an instant, causing them pain in the unsuspecting, and they closed their eyes tightly tightly, and the melodious sound of the sword came from their ears. When they opened their eyes again, they saw Wu Changli being stabbed by the sword. forced back.

"Ten horses charge!"

Wu Changli once again exploded with energy and blood. He punched out ten times in a row with both fists. Each punch was astonishingly powerful. It was like a war horse charging and rushing towards him at the same time. It brought a strong wind pressure and blown Chen Zong to the ground. Dust and sand billowed all around, with an astonishing momentum, wanting to trample and crush Chen Zong.

Snapshots!

With a single strike, the sword light splits up and changes freely, one after another is tyrannical and sharp, colliding with the horse shadow and disappearing.

Split light without shadow!

The sword light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it. The angle and timing of the sword slash were just right, and the trajectory was perfect. It was impossible to dodge or resist.

The power exploded, Wu Changli's chest was split open, and the silver silk inner armor couldn't resist, a clear and straight wound, blood gushed out, and the whole person flew upside down several meters.

"Senior Brother Wu is injured."

"Take the medicine quickly."

"It's so ruthless."

"As I said, I'm only looking for Bai Xingye, and it has nothing to do with other people." Chen Zong held the sword down naturally, and a little scarlet dripped from the tip of the sword, which was shocking: "But if someone wants to stand out, I will not be polite."

"I can't help it, it's too arrogant."

"I can't help it either."

Immediately, two disciples of the Qi and Blood Realm, one on the left and one on the right, rushed towards Chen Zong.

"No!" Someone shouted, trying to stop it.

If it is in other places, especially when fighting for life and death, it is normal to join forces to fight against the enemy, especially when the enemy is very strong, it is necessary to do so, but here is in Qiyao Wuyuan, or in Wuyaotang. As a disciple of the hall, it is disgraceful to win, and it is even more embarrassing to lose.

The two were very impulsive, the sword light flashed in front of them, the coldness was sharp, and it felt as if they were about to cut their throats, which made them wake up in a fright, sweating profusely, and did not dare to rush towards Chen Zong again.

"I heard that someone came to our Wuyao Hall to make trouble, who is it?" The rough voice was like a bell ringing, trembling the eardrums: "Let me take a look."

"Brother Gao is here."

"Senior Brother Gao is stronger than Senior Brother Wu, and his palm technique is amazingly powerful. He will definitely be able to defeat him."

Wu Yaotang disciples all showed joy.

I saw a tall and strong figure rushing towards him not far away. He was over 1.9 meters tall and was very strong. His arms were bigger than the thighs of a normal person. His skin was dark and he looked like an upright black bear.

"It's you!" Gao Tong stared at Chen Zong with a pair of bull eyes, and stared fiercely at Chen Zong. He seemed to be roaring, and started to run. Chen Zong.

With the same cultivation level, Chen Zong has never met anyone who can defeat him.

Gao Tong opened his right hand, his palm was thick and generous, like a millstone, and smashed hard at Chen Zong, more like a black bear waving its giant palm to attack fiercely.

This is the foundation-building martial art that Gao Tong practiced when he was a martial apprentice. It is called Xiongli Palm Technique, which was created by senior masters observing the actions of black bears.

In order to practice this palm technique, Gao Tong once ventured to watch a black bear up close.

A loud roar made the power of this palm even more astonishing, the wind whizzed under the palm, and the fist pressure hit, making Chen Zong unable to breathe fresh air.

With a tremor of the wrist, the long sword was raised and stabbed forward, like a bolt of lightning strikes from the sky, extremely fast, with light and shadow intertwined, this is the mystery of afterimage swordsmanship incorporated into the flashing thunder swordsmanship .

When Chen Zong practiced the residual shadow swordsmanship to the realm of true secrets, it meant that he had completely grasped the residual shadow swordsmanship and mastered it thoroughly without any reservations. On top of other sword techniques, increase the power of other sword techniques.

The sword is an extension of the arm, it is longer, and it strikes at the back, stabbing at Gao Tong's heart.

"Bear King Dali!"

The power of Gao Tong's qi and blood exploded in an instant, his muscles and bones creaked, his forearm swelled, his palm seemed to swell again and became bigger, and he slapped Chen Zong fiercely, like a big millstone falling from above, The terrible pressure made Chen Zong's body sink slightly, as if he was suddenly carrying a heavy load, and his movements were affected.

Lone Star Comes Out!

The sword light disappeared, and the star light emerged from nothing, leaving the world alone, attracting everyone's attention, including Gao Tong.

The reason why Lone Star Sword Art is so powerful and difficult to practice is that apart from its amazing single-point attack power, it also has the effect of attracting people's attention. Think about it, the original shot was to attack the opponent, but as soon as the attention was attracted, it was invisible. Weakening the control of moves will affect both power and precision, unless the mental will is very strong to avoid interference.

When Gao Tong came to his senses, his heart ached and warm blood flowed out.

The sword was still piercing the heart, with a depth of one inch, and his palm was still one foot away from Chen Zong, but he didn't dare to hit it any further.

If it was a life-and-death fight, his heart would have been pierced by this sword.

"I'll say it again, call Bai Xingye out." Chen Zong's face was cold and stern, his eyes were sharp with raging anger, his tone was as aggressive as a sword's edge, and he was blocked again and again. The anger in his heart had accumulated to the limit and could no longer be suppressed.

"I don't believe it, with so many of us, we still can't defeat him."

"That's right."

"defeat him."

"Let him get out of our Wu Yaotang."

The other Wu Yaotang disciples yelled like they were irritated. At this moment, they no longer cared about the issue of joining forces or not.

The disciples of Wu Yaotang on the seventh floor of Qi and blood rushed towards Chen Zong one after another, besieging Chen Zong from all directions with fists, palms and legs.

"You... looking for death!" Chen Zong broke out in anger, retracted his sword, and rushed forward. The essence and mystery of the shadow sword technique cannot be dodged.

"Stop." Gao Tong hastily sprinkled the medicine powder on his heart, rushed towards Chen Zong again, and struck out with his palm.

"roll!"

The extremely sharp sword light was like lightning that tore through the clouds, and directly killed Gao Tong's chest. The tyrannical power made Gao Tong fly backwards, and there was an extra scar on his chest, dripping with blood.

But after a while, more than a dozen disciples of the Qi and blood realm of Wu Yaotang fell to the ground one after another. No one was there, but their bodies were covered with wounds and blood flowed continuously.

"Where does Bai Xingye live?" Chen Zong put his sword at the throat of one of them, knocked down and wounded more than a dozen people in a row, the anger in his heart was vented, but his eyes were even colder, since he couldn't come out, he should look for it himself.

"Live in the small courtyard No. 53." This disciple felt his throat was cold. If he didn't say it, the other party might stab him with a sword. For the sake of his own life, he had to say it.

"Small courtyard No. 53." Chen Zong repeated, sheathed his sword, and strode towards the small courtyard.

The deep blood jade essence worn close to the body continuously sent pure blood energy into Chen Zong's body, quickly recovering the power of energy and blood that was consumed just now.

"Hurry up and inform the other senior brothers." Gao Tong got up and shouted to the less injured person.

Chen Zong's footsteps were fast, and with the pace, the aura on his body continued to condense, and it seemed to become more and more intense. From a distance, it seemed that there was an invisible flame burning, trying to burn through the sky.

"I don't know what you are looking for with Bai Xingye, but now, you have injured more than a dozen Wu Yaotang disciples and made a big mistake." A person walked quickly from the side, followed by a group of people.

"Kneel down, kowtow and apologize, you can walk out of Wuyao Hall safe and sound." This man, with a cultivation base of the eighth level of Qi and Blood Realm, thinks very highly of himself.

Under normal circumstances, it would be reasonable for disciples of the same level of cultivation to fight against such other disciples breaking into the challenge, but even Wu Changli Gaotong is no match for such extraordinary disciples. Among the disciples, I couldn't find anyone who could defeat the opponent, so I had to let the eighth-level disciples of Qi and Blood Realm take action.

Perhaps, it's a bit embarrassing, but it's better than being singled out for all Qi and blood realm seventh-level disciples.

(end of this chapter)