Sword God

Chapter 80 Profound Martial Arts

? Extremely fast!

In an instant of extreme speed, he crossed hundreds of meters and appeared in front of Chen Zong.

quick!

too fast!

It was so fast that Chen Zong felt horrified. For an instant, he had a feeling that it was difficult to react, but after all, Chen Zong had been tempered. After countless battles, his subconsciousness exploded in an instant. It was like a pool of autumn water flowing in the void, emitting an astonishing chill.

A sword cut across, and the light blue sword light seemed to cut everything.

But I saw that the original clansman's expression remained unchanged, his face was indifferent, and he didn't intend to dodge at all, but flicked his fingers, and the fingertips condensed a wisp of blue energy, hitting the sword light directly.

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded in an instant, as if sparks were flying away, and the light blue sword light was shattered in an instant, Chen Zong immediately felt a strong and sharp force coming, as sharp as a blade .

The superb swordsmanship broke out in an instant, Chen Zong twisted his wrist and then sent it forward. At the same time as the long sword released this tyrannical force, it turned into a light blue streamer and stabbed directly at the opponent.

Stabbing, cutting, picking, cutting, chopping, etc., the skills of swordsmanship were fully demonstrated by Chen Zong.

Fast, slow, sharp, light, heavy, rigid, soft, etc., all kinds of mysteries of swordsmanship were also integrated into it by Chen Zong and displayed to the extreme.

A flash of surprise flashed in the double pupils of the Yuan clansman.

This swordsmanship is so superb, it seems to be among the top three opponents in the past.

But, so what, under the absolute speed and strength, superb swordsmanship is useless.

Qingyan waved her fingers delicately and nimbly, accurately resisting each of Chen Zong's sword strikes, no matter how superb Chen Zong's sword skills were, she was still unable to break through the defense circle of his fingers.

Because Qingmao's speed is too fast, much faster than Chen Zong, and Qingmao's martial arts attainments are also very superb, not comparable to Xizhang.

Although it was only a preliminary fight, Chen Zong was already sure that the strength and martial arts skills of Qingmao were not comparable to Xizhang, they were too much.

Strong enemy!

A formidable foe.

Chen Zong didn't feel the slightest panic, on the contrary, there was a hint of excitement that grew from the depths of his heart, grew wildly, and then exploded, turning into fighting intent and sword intent.

The sword intent on that body became purer and stronger.

"Something." Qingyan spoke for the first time, her voice was erratic, making it impossible to figure out the direction: "Then, take my finger."

At the same time as the erratic voice sounded, dozens of cyan fingers spread out, densely packed, surrounding from all directions, all pointing towards Chen Zong.

The speed of each finger force was extremely fast, condensing astonishing power, which made Chen Zong's heart skip a beat for a moment.

Swing the sword!

Resist!

Dozens of fingers were all resisted by Chen Zong's superb swordsmanship, but the long sword was shaking, and Chen Zong was also bombarded so that he retreated again and again.

The remaining finger strength continued to rush into Chen Zong's body, causing continuous impact.

"So strong!" Chen Zong was startled.

The power of the opponent's fingering is too amazing, not only extremely fast, but also frighteningly direct and powerful.

Immediately, the other party pointed out again, and dozens of cyan fingers merged into one in an instant, breaking open and shooting towards it. It was obviously just a single finger, but it had the amazing power of a huge spear piercing the air, even It is a mountain, and it will be smashed directly.

What's more, the speed of this cyan finger force is extremely fast, like a streamer of light directly piercing through the air, making Chen Zong terrified and unable to dodge. .

This sword, which incorporates several kinds of mysteries such as the mystery of rigidity, erupts with astonishing power. It is the most tyrannical to face it head-on. Moreover, Chen Zong also erupts with extreme combat power, even using the nine-fold mixed killing secret method.

However, the moment Chen Zong's slashing sword came into contact with that finger force, he was immediately defeated. The sword bounced high, and brought Chen Zong's body back quickly, with his blood and energy turbulent.

You must know that the secret method of nine-layer mixed killing is very clever, and it is compatible with Yin Lei Jin.

That is to say, the 30% attack power of Chen Zong's third level of Yin Lei Jin's increase will also be displayed on the sword shadow of the ninth level of mixed killing.

With such a method, he only defeated the opponent with one finger, and he was directly repelled, and his blood surged.

"You are very good. You can block 50% of my power." Qingyan is even more different. He knows that the opponent is a human race, from the third sequence of void human race, and is still a disciple of this class, which is different from himself. One session.

A difference of one class is a difference of a hundred years.

Moreover, Qingmao is born with a wind spirit body. Although this kind of physique is only higher than a mortal body in the universe, its power is unimaginable.

At the very least, when practicing a technique with the same attribute, the power of that technique will be raised by a small realm.

For example, what this Green Nightmare cultivates is the Nine Heavens Breathing Wind Annihilation Strength, which matches his natural wind spirit body. When he entered the first stage, because of his natural wind spirit body, the power of Qingfeng Jin can reach a small achievement. levels.

Now, the first level of Qingmao's Nine Heavens Breathing Wind Annihilation Strength has already reached the perfect level, although it has not broken through to the second level, but because of the natural wind spirit body, it has raised the power equivalent to a small level Can, infinitely approaching the second level.

Moreover, because of his natural wind spirit body, his strength is more vigorous, majestic, and vast, and his recovery speed is also faster, which is extremely amazing.

Chen Zong was even more terrified when he burst out his limit strength, but the opponent showed 50% of his strength.

The sword pattern appears!

The world of swords...open!

The two thousand sword lights condensed and turned into two hundred in an instant, killing.

Two hundred sword lights were used alternately, and they all rushed towards the green nightmare from all directions, but they were completely resisted by the green nightmare.

Under the 100% mighty finger force, none of the sword lights could approach the green nightmare, but was blocked by the green nightmare, and the bombardment shattered it.

Immediately, I saw a mysterious aura permeating Qingyan's body, and a cyan pattern appeared in the void. As soon as the cyan pattern appeared, there was an astonishing mystery. The sound of the wind blowing, Chen Zong felt the breath of the wind.

Dao pattern of the wind!

In the next breath, the Dao pattern of the wind fell and merged into the body of Qingmao, and then he made a move, and the power of his finger doubled sharply. When he slashed out, it seemed to slash everything, and directly shattered the sword light .

It was within Chen Zong's expectation that Qingyan mastered the Dao pattern.

The sword hall was crushed one after another, but Chen Zong was helpless. The strength of this Yuan clansman was much stronger than the previous Xizhang.

In an instant, Chen Zong put away the sword world, because Chen Zong was sure that the sword world could not do anything to the opponent.

"Oh, are you going to admit defeat?" Qing Nightmare's expression moved slightly, and instead of making another move, he said, his tone was indifferent. The reason why he didn't make a move directly was because he was also surprised, because Chen Zong was surprised.

A human race, a mere one from the first

The human race of the three-sequence void is like this.

...

"This little guy of the human race, I'm afraid there is nothing he can do about it." A strong man from the original race in the eighth heavenly palace laughed and said, "Not enough, considering his background, it is indeed amazing to have such strength."

...

"You are the first opponent who asked me to do my best." Chen Zong stared at the opponent and said seriously: "Before that, I want to know your name."

"Green Nightmare." Qing Nightmare didn't hesitate, and directly reported his name, because this human race is very outstanding, and he is qualified to know his name.

"Green Nightmare, next, I will unleash the strongest sword." In Chen Zong's eyes, radiance burst out, and soon, they all concentrated and condensed inside, a little blue color condensed in the depths of the pupils.

Hearing Chen Zong's words, Qingyan was slightly taken aback, and immediately smiled for the first time, but looked very stiff.

The aura of the whole body was surging, surging endlessly, that aura had an indescribable agility, and revealed an incomparably astonishing sharpness, between the fluctuations of the sword pattern, flickering endlessly between Chen Zong's brows.

strength!

Chen Zong seemed to push his own strength to the extreme, and the aura continued to permeate and strengthen, becoming more and more astonishing.

"In the past ten years, my swordsmanship has advanced by leaps and bounds, breaking the shackles, and creating this sword myself." The green light in his eyes continued to gather, Chen Zong stared at the green nightmare, as if he wanted to see through it, and there was a hint of Jin Tiefeng in his voice Sharp meaning: "I will name this sword Jue Feng Zhan."

As Chen Zong's words fell, in an instant, endless cyan aura surged out, penetrating into the sword body one after another, directly rendering the sword body cyan.

Get ready!

break out!

Slash with one sword!

With body and sword united, Chen Zong's figure seemed to disappear, and together with the sword in his hand, it turned into a cyan sword light that slashed out like a crescent moon. , as if there was a strong wind whistling endlessly, sweeping in all directions, blowing the green nightmare's long hair fluttering, and his clothes were stern.

cut!

As the cyan sword light pierced through the air, the gale also paused for an instant, and was cut open directly.

This sword, as if splitting the sky and the earth, was unparalleled, and in an instant, Qingyan's expression changed drastically.

Because the power of this sword is much stronger than those of the previous swordsmanship, more than double.

"This little guy from the human race can create such a sword by himself." The powerhouses in the eighth heaven were all amazed.

"Abstruse martial arts, I didn't expect him to be able to create his own abstruse martial arts at the level of concentration."

"No, this is not a complete Profound Martial Arts, it can only be regarded as the prototype of Profound Martial Arts."

"Even the prototype of Profound Martial Arts is amazing. After all, the difficulty of self-creation of the prototype of Profound Martial Arts is higher than that of Dao Mark."

"First there is the Dao pattern, and then there is the Aowu."

Zheng Yuan, the leader of the Dao League, was full of smiles and couldn't hide it at all.

When he saw Chen Zong's superb swordsmanship, he was very happy. Seeing Chen Zong's various methods, and even comprehending the divine pattern of the sword, he was very happy. Now, seeing Chen Zong's display of profound martial arts In the prototype, there is an indescribable excitement in my heart.

genius!

Monster!

Tens of thousands of years ago, that monster of the human race was not so outstanding. After all, that person did not create the embryonic form of profound martial arts when he was in the state of concentration.

This is really the luck of the human race, the luck of the Dao League.

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