Sword God

Defeating Liu Anyi, Mo Sen also achieved thirty consecutive victories, sparking cheers for a while.

"Cross-sword Chen Zong scored 20 consecutive victories, and Sen Luo Dao Mo Sen scored 30 consecutive victories. I don't know which of them is stronger?"

"That said, it must be Sen Luo Dao Mo Sen."

"I think so."

"Although Chen Zong is not weak, so far, his opponents are not strong and can easily be defeated. Mo Sen is different. His opponents first include such powerful people as Gu Zhongyuan, and then Liu Anyi and so on. Even more powerful people have been defeated by Mo Sen, which shows that Mo Sen is powerful. "

After today ’s battlegrounds are over, there can be discussions everywhere in the battlefields, which is the topic of everyone after dinner.

"But then again, Mo Sen now has a 30-game winning streak and wants to achieve a 40-game winning streak, I'm afraid it will not be so easy."

"According to the practice of the 100 battlefields, the first thirty consecutive victories are easy to win, and the difficulty will increase sharply after that. Even if the strength is strong, the 100 battlefields will not let the opponent continue to win.

"It's only really exciting when it's forty consecutive wins."

After using the meal, Chen Zong went to Qianbao Tower, but found nothing, returned to his residence and continued to practice.

...

"Brother Xiahou, the man who robbed the Diyin Sword that day is Chen Zong, who is currently winning a 20-game winning streak." The young man in silver robe said to Xia Houzhen.

"Hundred battles." Xiahou really heard a cold smile and said, "You also go to the battles of the hundred battles, how to make yourself clear."

"Relax, brother." The young man in the silver robe grinned, his eyes covered with chill.

...

The second day was the battlefield of the fierce paradise. Chen Zong did not go to watch the battle. Instead, he stayed in the residence to practice the second change of mind, and strive to become the second change as soon as possible. If you combine the vertical and horizontal powers of Cheng Cheng, that power will be more powerful, and your own combat power will be multiplied.

It ’s just that the cultivation progress is very slow. A little bit, Chen Zong does not know when he can fully practice the second change of the mind change and practice the third change.

Time flies, and to the battlefield of Zhenwu Realm, Chen Zong will not miss it.

"Crossword Chen Zong is here again."

"I wonder if Sen Luo Dao Mo Sen will come?"

"No, I didn't see Mo Sen out of the city last night, I'm afraid I won't be back so soon."

"Unfortunately, I originally wanted to see the battle between the vertical and horizontal sword and the Sen Luo sword."

Chen Zong sat down on the waiting table, and many eyes fell on him.

At this time, a silver figure rushed like lightning, staying in the waiting room, exuding terrible breath fluctuations around the body, like the thunder, and making other warriors in the waiting room look greatly changed. The whole body feels numb, and it feels like a whole body of blood and Zhenli are broken up.

It's too scary. Compared with them, this momentum is not known how many times stronger. One by one staring at the silver robes, they retreated, and retreated to the edge of the waiting table. It felt like the whole picture was posted on it. Like.

The Yinpao man arrogantly exudes his own breath and fluctuates, and he does not care about the feelings of others. His body appears directly in front of Chen Zong, his eyes are cold as if it contains lightning, and falls on Chen Zong's face.

"Chen Zong, I will give you one last chance to kneel down in front of my brother and surrender the two swords." The young man in silver robe had a cold face and a cold and domineering voice, implying murder.

"Go!" Chen Zong's eyes flashed brightly, as if the sword came out of his sheath, making the silver robe youth's complexion suddenly change, as if he saw two peerless magic swords breaking through the air. Extremely angry, his face turned blue.

"Okay, I'll let you know the consequences." The young man in silver robes sat down in another place, still filled with amazing breath, and made other people on the waiting table thrilled, lest they be shot and destroyed.

"This kind of combat power is very strong."

"At least four-star combat."

The pseudo-transcendent realms on the Baizhan Building are rich in experience. The breath fluctuations emanating from the silver robe youth roughly know the level of the opponent's combat power, but they can only be sure to be four stars. Only by shooting can we be clear.

"It seems to be coming from the Zong Chen Zong."

"The grudges between them have nothing to do with me, but today there may be a wonderful battle to watch."

Subsequent people who came to the waiting room felt the arrogant horror of the silver robe youths, one after another, and some even left the waiting room directly, no longer fighting.

Just kidding, if there is such a horrible person, what battle is still going on, in case one of them is accidentally killed by the other party, no matter what the reason, even if it is not killed, it may be seriously injured.

Even on the battle table, some people felt the powerful breath fluctuations, and looked at them all, although they did not know to what extent the man's combat power had reached, they understood that they were very powerful.

"It looks like there was a great show today."

"It's terrible, I don't know who it is?"

In speculation, the battlefield of the battlefield also began.

The two people who came to power in the first place were all rebuilt by Zhen Wu Jiu Jiu. They were between Bo Zhong and the battle was fierce.

One after another, each with its own victory, and soon it was Chen Zong's turn.

"Cross Sword Chen Zong."

"He's about to play. I don't know if he can get a 30-game winning streak?"

"It might work."

The difficulty of a 30-game winning streak, a 20-game winning streak and a 10-game winning streak is not much different.

Seeing Chen Zong playing, the ray of youth in the silver robe seemed to be more intense.

Chen Zong held a sword and stood on the battlefield. His opponent also fell down without saying a word. He stunned his gun, and the arrogant true power covered the gun. Now, there seemed to be a murmur of howling sounds.

Chen Zong didn't move, and a sword waved obliquely.

The gun was broken, the scream was still, and the other party flew upside down.

Also can't stop Chen Zongyi sword.

"A little skill." The young man in silver robe said to himself, his voice was not high or low.

A winning streak!

Two consecutive wins!

Three in a row!

Chen Zongyijian settled his opponent one by one and quickly achieved seven consecutive victories.

"Looking at this momentum, a 30-game winning streak is appropriate."

After Chen Zong defeated an opponent again to win eight games in a row, with the voice of the Baizhanlou people, the silver robe youth on the waiting table also got up, looked at the number wooden sign in his hand, and hung his lips With a cold smile, immediately crushed the wooden sign into rice.

One step out, as if a thunderbolt was towering, and it was as if it were a flash of lightning, and the sound of Dora came to the battlefield.

"Is the sword vertical and horizontal, see how I can break you." The silver robe youth laughed wildly, and the breath of the whole body became stronger and stronger.

Crackling, a trace of silver arc appeared on the body of the young man in silver robes, and it was terrifying to emit a devastating atmosphere between the jumps.

"very scary!"

"Who the **** is this guy?"

"I recognize him. He is the core disciple of Shengwu Palace, Lin Ziqi.

"What, turned out to be the core disciple of the Shengwu Palace."

"The Holy Martial Arts Palace is the gate of Shangpinzong. The core disciples are talented and powerful, and they will come here."

"It's miserable. This time, the vertical and horizontal sword Chen Zong is going to be miserable. It actually caused the thunder to point to Lin Ziqi."

There was a lot of discussion, and the three of Yu Wenxu, who had a relationship with Chen Zong, also changed greatly.

Although Chen Zong's strength is good, the other party is the core disciple of Shengwu Palace. The thunder refers to Lin Ziqi, and his combat power is amazing.

"But it's worth seeing the core disciples of the Holy Martial Arts."

No one is optimistic about Chen Zong. Everyone thinks that Chen Zong's winning streak is over, and depending on the other party's meaning, it is not just about defeating Chen Zong.

The thunder was that Lin Ziqi's momentum continued to rise, and the silver arcs around him grew more and more horrible. Immediately, hundreds of silver arcs were swarming towards Lin Ziqi's right hand, surrounding his right arm. , Quickly diffused into the palm.

"Rest assured, I won't kill you, but I will scrap your limbs one by one." Lin Ziqi laughed, raised his right hand, his index finger extended forward, and in a crackling sound, many silver arcs jumped on the index finger. Condensed, and with the index finger trembling slightly, a silver thunderbolt burst out from the tip of the finger.

Fast, unparalleled fast, everyone can only see the glare of silver flashes in front of them, people with insufficient strength feel as if their eyes have been severely pierced, one by one have to close their eyes, sour tears shed.

Almost immediately after Lin Ziqi's fingers trembled, the silver thunderbolt shot to Chen Zong's front, pointing directly at Chen Zong's left arm.

As Lin Ziqi said, Chen Zong's limbs should be abolished one by one, starting with the left arm.

There is no doubt that Lin Ziqi's combat power is four stars.

Among the Shangpin Zongmen, the four-star combat power is fully qualified to become a core disciple. Do not look at Chen Zong who has seen many four-star five-star combat warriors in the imperial city of the Longtu dynasty, but those are all top Genius level, only in places like the Imperial City can see so many, not many other provinces.

For example, Wanluzong and other middle-class sects, the five-star combat power of the gate ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is only only two or three people, reaching four-star, but only more than ten people, and There are thousands of disciples in Wanluozong, and their proportion is very low.

The overall martial art level of Dengtianyu is higher than that of Longtuyu. Even so, four-star warriors are rare.

That silver thunderbolt was fast and fast. Chen Zong seemed to be overreacting. There was no half reaction, and his face remained unchanged.

However, just at the moment when the silver thunderbolt was about to hit Chen Zong, only Chen Zong's figure seemed to flicker slightly. The silver thunderbolt staggered from his left arm and shot back, lasing on the protective strength of the battleground A cricket shattered and dissipated invisible.

"Did not hit?"

"What happened?"

On the watching table, one by one was surprised.

Their strength is too low to see Chen Zong's body shaking at all for a moment. Only those pseudo-transcendent realms saw it, and it was precisely because they saw that their countenances were stern and they suddenly noticed that this aspect Jian Chen Zong's strength is stronger than they think.