Sword God

Chapter 8 Duel Chen Zhigang

Pushing aside the crowd, a vigorous figure leaped onto the ring, holding a sword in his left hand, and standing upright with his back straight.

"he is……"

"It's Chen Zong."

Exclamations sounded, and everyone was surprised, and immediately turned to ridicule.

"I laughed so hard, I thought it was Chen Zong."

"It's just a confused mind."

"Still holding a sword, do you think you are a master of swordsmanship?"

With undisguised ridicule, Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, as if he had never heard it.

"Brother Zong, come down quickly." Chen Yiming rushed to the edge of the ring, looked up at Chen Zong, and shouted anxiously. Chen Zhengtang also squeezed to the edge of the ring and stared at Chen Zong, but did not speak.

"Chen Zong, this is not the place you should come." Chen Yuyao said coldly, her tone a little impatient: "Go on, don't make trouble."

Chen Yidao's eyes were cold and stern, and he swept over Chen Zong without stopping. Chen Zhigang and Chen Dalei were full of shock, as was Chen Dazhong in the crowd. He didn't seem to think that Chen Zong didn't die in the forest and dared to appear here.

"Chen Zong, a rule has been added to this martial arts battle. Children of the family below the third level of Qi and Blood are not allowed to participate." Chen Wuxiong sighed softly, and then said to Chen Zong with a smile on his face, speaking of his relationship with Chen Zhengtang The relationship is okay, and I don't despise Chen Zong as much as others, but feel a little pity.

"Patriarch, my cultivation base has reached the third level of Qi and Blood Realm." Chen Zong replied earnestly. When he arrived, it was also when Chen Dalei became the victor of the martial arts. According to the previous rules, the current martial arts The apprentice battle was only halfway through at most. I didn't expect new rules, but luckily it came just in time: "In addition, I am also a member of the Chen family, and I am under fifteen years old, so I am eligible to participate in the martial apprentice battle."

Supervisor Zhan looked very interested, his eyes fell on Chen Zong, as if he wanted to see through him.

Chen Huzhan frowned, his face full of displeasure.

"Your cultivation has reached the third level of Qi and Blood?" Chen Wuxiong was stunned, as were the others.

"Patriarch, Chen Zong is also a member of the Chen family and is qualified to participate in the martial arts battle." Chen Dalei suddenly said.

"Yes, Patriarch, Chen Zong is qualified to participate in the martial arts battle." Chen Zhongjie also echoed, but when he looked at Chen Zong, he showed a look of hatred and a sinister smile.

Smart people will know that Chen Dalei and Chen Zhongjie have bad intentions.

"Patriarch, please let Chen Zong participate in the martial arts battle." Chen Zhengtang said, he knew that this was Chen Zong's wish all along, and as a father, he chose to support.

"Since you are also a disciple of the Chen family, you are less than fifteen years old, and your cultivation base has reached the third level of Qi and Blood, so you are eligible to participate in the martial arts battle." "However, the martial arts battle is over. According to the rules, you have already missed it, but I will give you a chance. As long as you can defeat any of them, you can compete with Chen Dalei and compete for the qualifications to challenge the top three. ."

Before Chen Wuxiong could speak, Chen Huzhan spoke first, as if he was the head of the Chen family, which made Chen Wuxiong unhappy, but he could do nothing, because his strength was not as good as Chen Huzhan.

"However, the challenge is okay, but this is a family martial arts battle. Swords have no eyes, so swords are not allowed." Chen Huzhan said again, his eyes fell on the iron sword in Chen Zong's left hand.

"Yes." Chen Zong bent down and handed the iron sword to Chen Zhengtang: "Father, trust me, even without a sword, I can still win the top three."

Chen Zhengtang grabbed the iron sword and patted the back of Chen Zong's hand: "Come on."

"Patriarch, can we start?" Chen Zong looked at Chen Wuxiong, bowed and asked.

"Be careful." At this point, Chen Wuxiong no longer had the ability to object, so he could only say in a deep voice and jumped off the ring.

"You..." Chen Zong's eyes slowly swept across the faces of the third-level Qi and Blood Realm: "Who will fight me?"

"I'm coming." Chen Zhongjie couldn't wait to jump onto the ring with a gloomy smile on his face, and immediately put on the wolf-tooth boxing technique, his eyes became cold, as if he regarded Chen Zong as his prey.

Chen Zong stretched his hands and feet,

Putting on a tiger squat, there is a feeling of indescribable.

"That's... Dacheng Huli Fist." Du Zhan whispered, a little surprised, Chen Huzhan frowned again.

Chen Zhongjie immediately felt a kind of depression from Chen Zong's body, which was depression at the level of boxing.

With a low shout, like the deep roar of a vicious wolf, Chen Zhongjie rushed towards Chen Zhongjie with all his strength, using his right fist to smash into Chen Zong's ribs with all his strength.

Chen Zong performed the tiger rushing stance and threw a punch, as if a fierce tiger roared, causing Chen Zhongjie's face to change greatly. Bite, this is the application method he learned after fighting with Chen Yang.

With a swirl of his body, his arms swung horizontally like a tiger's tail, and an astonishing wind roar sounded again.

Tiger turn!

With the same cultivation level, Dacheng's Tiger Force Boxing is stronger than Xiaocheng's Wolf Fang Boxing. When they collided, Chen Zhongjie only felt an irresistible force that made his arm bend. Chen Zong's arm swept across Chen Zhongjie's body with a bang , Chen Zhongjie fell to the ground and rolled, unable to get up for a while.

"Chen Dalei, it's your turn." Chen Zong's eyes shifted from Chen Zhongjie to Chen Dalei, and said calmly.

"Brother Zong defeated Chen Zhongjie." Chen Yiming was very excited under the ring.

"Am I dreaming? Chen Zong was able to beat Chen Zhongjie."

"He said just now that his cultivation has reached the third level of Qi and Blood, is it true?"

Chen Yuyao's face was full of surprise. She never thought that, in her mind, the person who practiced hard but could hardly make much progress would unknowingly possess the third level of Qi and blood, and his strength was not weak.

"Is that Dacheng's Tiger Force Boxing?" A question arose in her heart, only to feel very confused.

Chen Yidao stared at Chen Zong, and there was a trace of war in his eyes. Chen Zhigang's face changed, and it was a little ugly, because Chen Zhongjie was his younger brother and was easily defeated by a recognized waste, which made his face dull. The tiger force boxing technique exhibited by Zong has reached the realm of great achievement.

Chen Dalei jumped onto the ring with a cold face: "Chen Zong, you will soon know that you are too happy."

"Come on." Chen Zong put on a tiger squat pose and sounded like a tiger roaring.

"I will fulfill you." Chen Dalei roared, and also put on a tiger squat pose. The two faced each other three meters apart, and their eyes collided like electricity.

"Tiger Rush!" Chen Dalei roared, like a tiger rushing towards Chen Zong, Chen Zong also performed the Tiger Rush style at the same time, punching out with a strong wind roar.

The fists collided head-on, and the terrifying energy surged. Chen Zong's arm trembled slightly, and Chen Dalei's face changed. His punch was repelled, and his arm retracted uncontrollably.

At the same time, Chen Zong rushed forward boldly and leaped lightly.

Tiger Leap!

An indescribable momentum swept forward, rushing forward, carrying a tyrannical power, and the blood was surging.

"Tiger storm!" Under the tiger leap, the power of the tiger storm will reach its extreme. When a punch falls, the momentum is really like a fierce tiger roaring in front of him, which makes Chen Dalei's complexion change greatly, his heart is torn apart, and his strength is simply impossible. All mobilized, hurried punches to resist, arms bent, and the whole person rolled down the ring like a rolling gourd.

"Okay." Chen Zhengtang clenched his fist, secretly excited, while Chen Yiming was stunned.

"Hey..." This scene made everyone gasp, and Chen Dazhong in the crowd even clenched his fists, wishing he could jump on the ring and shoot Chen Zong himself, but he didn't dare, because this is a family martial artist In war, the rules cannot be broken.

"Family Martial Disciple War, the shot turned out to be like this..." Chen Hu stood up in anger.

"Wait." Chen Wuxiong was the first to speak and quickly announced: "In this battle, Chen Zong won the qualification to challenge the top three."

"I don't agree." Chen Huzhan disregarded Chen Wuxiong's face and glared at Chen Zong: "This son is too ruthless and should be disqualified."

In a word, Chen Zong's heart sank, but he looked at Chen Huzhan without fear.

"This child's Tiger Force Boxing has reached the peak of his great success. It's very good, and he is qualified to continue to challenge." But the supervisor suddenly said, his voice was flat, like a gust of breeze blowing past.

"Chen Zong, who are you going to challenge?" Chen Wuxiong's face flashed with joy, and he opened his mouth at the right time.

The big ups and downs were implemented too quickly, causing Chen Zong to be in a trance for a while. Chen Wuxiong reminded him again, and just woke up and said without hesitation: "I challenge Chen Zhigang."

"what!"

"He actually wants to challenge Brother Gang."

"Doesn't he know that Brother Gang is the strongest among the three of them?"

"I think he has strength and has become arrogant, thinking that he can fight Brother Gang by defeating Chen Dalei."

"It's too much for you."

There are all kinds of discussions.

Chen Yuyao's face was still in a trance, Chen Yidao's eyes were bright, and Chen Zhigang was stunned at first, and then a ferocious flashed in his eyes.

"Are you sure?" Chen Wuxiong asked in a deep voice, giving Chen Zong another chance.

"Zhigang, also a disciple of the Chen family, show mercy." Chen Huzhan said directly, the words 'mercy,' were low and powerful.

"Father, I will." Chen Zhigang understood what Chen Huzhan meant, with a smile on his face, and immediately looked at Chen Zong: "Chen Zong, I suddenly admire you, because you have the courage to challenge me directly."

"Thank you for the compliment." Chen Zong responded lukewarm, leaving Chen Zhigang unsure of how to take the next words.

"Come on, for the sake of all the children of the Chen family, I will let you do three moves." Chen Zhigang stood on the ring, three meters away from Chen Zong, and said calmly, this kind of bearing suddenly made many children of the Chen family. Exclamations and admiration, there are also people of the older generation nodded again and again.

"One, two, three..." Chen Zongxin waved his fist three times: "Okay, the three moves are over, let's start."

After saying that, Chen Zong put on a tiger stance. Chen Zhigang asked him to use three moves. If he used it well, he could have an advantage, but Chen Zong was reluctant, because he wanted to defeat Chen Zhigang in an upright manner. Knowing that I am not a waste, let Dad raise his head in the family and no longer look down upon him.

"I suddenly feel that you are stupid again. I gave you a chance, but I don't know how to take it properly." Chen Zhigang's face sank first, and then he put on a sympathetic smile: "But I'm also a child of the Chen family, so I won't do anything hard. Come on, let me teach you Tiger Force Boxing."

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