Chapter 18 1 Sword Unstoppable

"It seems that everyone wants to compete for the top three." A smile hung on the corner of Qin Xinshi's mouth. With such a fighting spirit, he was very happy to see: "The rules are still the same as before, not to deliberately cause serious injury or disability, Don't deliberately join forces to target one person, and now, a hundred people are starting to fight."

Almost as soon as Qin Xinshi's voice fell, a hundred people moved, immediately moving their feet, quickly distanced themselves from others, and then waited for an opportunity to make a move.

Being able to survive the two melee battles is not only a matter of luck, but also his comprehensive strength.

For a time, no one made a move easily, and his eyes looked to the left and right and the front, vigilant, and tried his best to make sure that there would be no enemies behind him.

A very strange scene appeared, and a hundred people were distributed around the edge of the ring, watching one after another.

Immediately, some people started to move, and as soon as they shot, they went to the side to kill, forming a chain reaction, and everyone moved with it.

The fist is breaking through the air, the palm wind is whistling, the shadow of the legs is rampant, the sword light is sharp, the sword light is cold...

Everyone showed their real skills, but they did not explode with all their strength. Under the big melee, it was necessary to keep their hands.

Chen Zongjian swept through the air like lightning, wiping out some sparks and splashing away.

Under the sword, one person was repelled, but did not fall into the ring, but then someone seized the opportunity to attack continuously until the person was forced back and fell off the ring. Like this, it was not intentional to join forces and did not violate the rules.

As the first person fell into the ring, it seemed to set a precedent, and soon the second and third appeared.

"A mere five-level qi and blood realm, don't even think about the top three." A warrior at the peak of the sixth-level qi and blood realm came quietly from behind, shot decisively and fiercely, and slammed into Chen Zong's back with a palm.

Chen Zong's figure is like a willow, he floated forward with the palm wind, and then flashed, and disappeared in front of the person's eyes. The sword light crossed the sky, and the light and shadow interlaced, and the sword directly slashed at his back, immediately It felt like my back was being ripped apart and blood was flowing.

Immediately, there was a whistling wind of fists in the front, and Chen Zong punched him in various ways, knocking him off the ring.

The sword light is changing, light or fast or fierce or fierce, each sword has at least 3,000 pounds of power, and it is difficult to resist under the outbreak.

one two three...

"Good boy." Qin Xinshi's eyes lit up again. From the beginning of the melee, his main attention focused on Chen Zong. He found that Chen Zong was not only superb in swordsmanship, but also had quite a lot of fighting experience, and grasped the timing very well. Completely possessed the qualities of a real strong man.

Of course, at this time, Chen Zongxiu was still very weak and weak, which only meant that he had great potential.

A martial artist, potential is very important, no potential means there is not much future, the word potential is not a single talent that can be replaced, it is related to many aspects.

Talent, mind, will, and so on.

In addition to watching Chen Zong, he will also look at Tang Junluo, Li Zhenshi and Zhao Wangcheng. These three people, who are ranked as Fengwu Four Xiaoying alongside Chen Zong, are not as good as Chen Zong, but they should not be underestimated, especially Tang Junluo, a martial artist, tempered his blood and energy eight times, which was only achieved by a few talents in the entire history of the Seven Lights Martial Arts Academy.

In Chen Zong's hands, the Baotie Sword seemed to come alive, with many changes. When the opponent's attack came, it would soon be broken by Chen Zong's sword.

On the side of the Chen family, they all smiled when they saw that Chen Zong was still at ease in the big ring.

"The two who besieged Chen Zong just now belonged to the Drizzle Gang, deal with it." Elder Wei's eyes flashed a fierceness, just now it was very dangerous, and Chen Zong was about to be seriously injured and disqualified.

In the big arena, there are fewer and fewer people, and the pressure on each person increases accordingly.

This kind of melee is like a big wave washing the sand, and all that is left is the essence.

Chen Zong and Tang Junluo still haven't met face-to-face. Perhaps, there is a subconscious in their hearts, so they won't run into each other for the time being, and leave it to the end.

"Stop!" Suddenly,

Qin Xinshi's voice sounded, everyone in the big ring stopped, and at a glance, there were only the last ten people left: "Now, it's up to ten of you to decide the final top three, according to your standing. The locations, from left to right, are number one to number ten."

Chen Zong is No. 3, Tang Junluo is No. 2, Li Zhenshi is No. 6, and Zhao Wangcheng is No. 8.

"No. 1 and No. 10, No. 2 and No. 9, No. 3 and No. 8, No. 4 and No. 7, No. 5 and No. 6, the winner will advance to compete for the top three." Qin Xin's words are concise and comprehensive: "Except Except for No. 1 and No. 10, the other eight people are temporarily waiting aside."

No. 1 is from a wealthy Tang family, No. 10 is from a small family, both of them are at the peak of the sixth level of Qi and Blood Realm, No. 10 can break through the siege from more than 900 people, and even enter the final duel, I have to say his own strength Extraordinary.

With the No. 1 spear in his hand, he danced and roared away with a violent whirlwind.

No. 10 trained as an axe. Martial artists who used this type of weapon were relatively rare. They were either very bad or very good. No doubt No. 10 was very good in the use of the axe, otherwise they would have been eliminated long ago.

But in the end, No. 1 was superior in skills. After all, he came from a wealthy family and had a background that ordinary small families did not have.

No. 1 wins and advances, and No. 10 loses and is naturally eliminated.

In the second game, No. 2 vs. No. 9.

No. 2 is Tang Junluo, his opponent is Sun Li, one of the five major families.

One is at the peak of the fifth level of Qi and Blood, and the other is at the peak of the sixth level of Qi and Blood, but it is hard to say who will win.

With the golden dragon-patterned spear in hand, Tang Junluo's eyes were domineering, like a king who led his own soldiers to the battlefield. His opponent looked solemn and did not dare to underestimate him.

war!

Sun Li took action and charged forward like a cheetah. As he approached Tang Junluo, his fists slammed out quickly. The whole person seemed to be really transformed into a cheetah, fast, fierce and vigorous.

Tang Junluo's eyes became sharp, and the bright light burst out. The spear was in his hand, and it suddenly bounced, as if a dragon was coming out of the abyss.

Sun Li tumbled, avoiding a stab by the spear, and instantly burst out to kill Tang Junluo at a faster speed. Tang Junluo's arms shook, and the golden spear trembled, undulating like waves, violently stirring and splitting, bringing with it an amazing momentum.

Sun Li rolled over again, avoiding the long spear, and bombarded the arena, directly smashing a crack in the arena and spreading it.

Standing up, Sun Li spread out his fists like a cheetah, swiftly and ferociously, attacking in a series, whistling fists with a sharp wind, capable of smashing bluestone, oppressing Tang Junluo.

Tang Junluo had to use footwork and martial arts, retreating like a dragon.

The long spear was picked one by one, and the golden spear shadow turned into countless spears and killed them.

Sun Li's power of qi and blood broke out completely, and with a violent roar, a phantom of a cheetah appeared all over his body, shattering the spear, and punching Tang Junluo directly in the chest, causing Tang Junluo to retreat again and again, but he was hit by the spear. There, blood dripping.

It was a loss for both sides, but Tang Junluo was wearing silver wire inner armor, which offset part of the power of the punch, and with his own resistance, he was only slightly injured.

Sun Li seemed to have multiple wounds, dripping with blood, but in fact it was only a minor injury to the flesh.

The winner hasn't really been decided yet, and we can fight again.

In the end, Sun Li retreated. He knew very well that with his state, he might be able to defeat Tang Junluo, but he was bound to be injured. The next game would be difficult to beat, and the top three would be hopeless.

Tang Junluo wins.

In the third game, No. 3 vs. No. 8.

The real sword Chen Zong versus the cold sword Zhao Wangcheng is undoubtedly exciting.

At the last Shenglong meeting held by Tang Junluo, Chen Zong fought against Li Zhenshi Tang Junluo respectively, but he did not fight against Zhao Wangcheng. Now, it's here.

"Chen Zong, I will defeat you." Zhao Wangcheng's eyes were incomparably cold and his tone was like a knife.

"Come on." Chen Zong smiled slightly, and the Bao Tiejian pointed directly at Zhao Wangcheng. To be honest, he was still a little curious about Zhao Wangcheng, after all, he was also one of the four Xiaoying Fengwu.

Zhao Wangcheng's face was full of sternness, and he stepped out with a single step and went straight in. The long knife was cold, and it turned into a cold sword light.

Chen Zong did not dodge or evade, and he took a step forward, and there was a kind of indomitable determination. His wrist trembled slightly, and Baotiejian pulled out the blossoming sword flowers, which spread out, and then, among the blossoming sword flowers, A forest of cold swords smashed away.

Sword Qi Hui!

Zhao Wangcheng used it for the Zhao family's foundation-building sword technique, Leng Feng Thirteen Kills. It was sharp, each sword was stronger than the other, and the swords were connected, and when the thirteenth sword was continuously used, the power would become very terrifying.

Moreover, after such a period of time, Zhao Wangcheng finally seized the opportunity to cultivate Leng Feng's Thirteen Kills to the level of subtlety, and his power was even stronger.

The transport of qi and blood is as sharp as a blade, which further enhances the power of Leng Feng's Thirteen Kills.

However, Chen Zong was not weak at all. In the realm of microscopic, the lightning flash sword technique unfolded. The strong light and thunder intersected, and the momentum was astonishing.

In terms of power, Flash Thunder Swordsmanship is not inferior to Leng Feng's Thirteen Kills.

In terms of combat experience and skills, as well as timing, Chen Zong even surpassed Zhao Wangcheng.

In terms of cultivation, the two are equal.

In terms of cultivation techniques, Chen Zong's True Sword and Heaven's Ultimate Skill is stronger.

However, after fighting three or five moves, Chen Zong began to gain the upper hand and suppress Zhao Wangcheng.

"Ice Stream Knife Method Ice Stream Slash!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Wangcheng directly exploded the power of qi and blood, and displayed the first-level Ice Stream Slash, which is the first level of human-level mid-grade martial arts. Stronger.

With one knife, an astonishing cold light appeared, as if the ice was frozen, and then it was shot down like a landslide. The chill filled the surroundings, and the air seemed to be surrounded by white mist, which made people exclaim.

Chen Zong not only did not evade, but slashed out with one sword, and the eight sword lights instantly turned into one, unstoppable.

"Splitting light and shadowless has really reached the state of great achievement!" Elder Wei and the Chen family squinted their eyes, secretly excited. I heard about it before, but I only saw it with my own eyes today.

Directly smashed the ice-cold flow of the blade light, knocked the long sword flying, and hit Zhao Wangcheng at the moment, the wrist turned, and the sword body slapped, repel Zhao Wangcheng.

Zhao Wangcheng had silver wire inner armor on his body. He was not seriously injured, but he was knocked back and couldn't stop. After retreating more than ten steps, he stopped.

There is no doubt that he lost the long sword in his hand.