Vol 39 Chapter 75: Breeze with my sword

? The ruins of the death battle, seen in the eyes, is a piece of ruins with broken walls, craters, and cracks crisscrossing. It is a residual scene after the war.
Chen Zong also knows how this is left. For example, before fighting with the Vajrayans, the Vajrayans had fierce and violent fists, and they directly smashed the ground out of the potholes, and the potholes would stay. No accident, it will last forever.
"It's been thirty years since I entered the Nine Dragons, and I've been practicing. Finally, it's time for me to become famous." A demon race marched on the ruins at a speed astonishing, like a black light passing by. There was a smirk on his face, and his eyes were cold.
Thirty years!
Thirty years have passed since I entered the Nine Dragons. In the past thirty years, I have never shot and fought against others. I have only cultivated and improved myself with one heart. Today's strength is better than it was 30 years ago. I do n’t know. How much to force.
Finally, it was time to test the fruits of these thirty years of hard work.
The demon tribe stared at a prey, his body flickered, and he approached silently. From behind, immediately, the speed soared to the extreme, and a sharp howling sounded in the void.
When the man was aware of it, he was already one step slower, and a black light broke through, like an arrow off the string, carrying an extremely sharp breath, killing him instantly.
Too fast!
And the angle is tricky, a very weird blow, difficult to prevent and dodge.
In one blow, it penetrates directly from the back, breaking the heart and killing the dead.
When he died, the man didn't react much, because the demon tribe was like an assassin. First, he hid stealthily, and then smashed it.
"Three points." The devil's assassination cold eyes stared at the corpse that had faded to the ground, and a smirk of Mori smirked at the corner of his mouth. Then he flickered and left again.
This assassination did not consume him much power at all, and did not need rest to recover.
It didn't take long for the Devil to find another prey and keep an eye on it.
"A human race, I think, it turns out that the third sequence of vain human race Chen Zong, the fifth disciple of true disciples." This demonic race is not a true disciple, but an outer disciple, a third disciple of the outer disciples .
"Then you will be the first fifth innocent disciple to die under my blade."
His body flickered, and he approached Chen Zong silently, and Chen Zong was marching on the ruins in search of other disciples.
The Vajrayans were the first and only one was beheaded, with a total of two points in hand.
Immediately, Chen Zong's eyes couldn't be traced, and he returned to calm in an instant. His appearance had not changed at all, and his actions had not changed at all, still moving forward step by step.
A dark shadow swept across, silent and silent, approaching Zong Zong, when suddenly ten meters away, suddenly exploded.
It was a kind of extreme power. The extreme power burst, but it was an instant burst, and it turned into a black light, a sharp black light, as if piercing all the black light that tears everything, with an unparalleled killing power, and instantly broke into the air Kill it.
There is no obstacle of half a minute, the distance of ten meters is very short, and even the time of one-tenth breath is not coming. The black light directly hits and penetrates Chen Zong's body.
However, at the moment of penetration, there is no obstacle at all, and it penetrates directly. This relaxed and cheerful feeling is too empty, and it is called the demon tribe god
The color changed suddenly, without hesitation, immediately turned into a dark shadow, bursting forward at the fastest speed.
Because in an instant, what he runs through is not Chen Zong, but an afterimage.
The opponent avoided it at the moment of being assassinated, and the reaction speed and movement speed were truly amazing.
"Since it's here, leave your life." A cold, sharp voice, blowing like a breeze, blew into the ears, at the same time, a light cyan sword light broke. Kill it.
fast!
The extremely fast sword incorporates three kinds of mysterious swordsmanship, coupled with the power of Dacheng Qingfeng, the speed reaches the extreme.
But the demon race is really extraordinary, very fast and very amazing, and the secret law broke out at a critical moment, and its speed rose again, even avoiding the sword of Chen Zong dangerously.
However, Chen Zong's speed broke out in an instant, and that sword was shot again.
This time, he couldn't escape, but could only quickly turn around and wave the black blade in his hand to resist Chen Zong's sword.
The black sharp blade is extremely fast. When it is waved, it brings a trail of aftermath to kill it, like a folding fan that instantly opens, to block Chen Zong's sword.
But I saw Chen Zong's wrist slightly turn, the sword skill was superb, changed several times in an instant, as if transformed into a ghost, directly passed the opponent's black blade to resist, it seemed to penetrate everything and kill the demon race.
Through!
A sword, as pervasive as a breeze, penetrates directly into the opponent's eyebrow.
"You ..." The demon tribe stared at Chen Zong, and those eyes were full of horror and unwillingness, and immediately became dark and lost vitality.
Chen Zong looked at each other with a slight smile on his face.
You must know that your divine will have been tempered and become stronger. What you have to improve is the ability to perceive. When the demon tribe stares at itself and approaches, Chen Zong will feel it, and naturally there will be no defense.
Avoid the opponent's blow at a super fast speed, and then immediately counterattack, with the extremely fast speed and superb swordsmanship, counter-kill the opponent.
In that decade's retreat, Chen Zong's sword skills have improved significantly, which can be said to be the biggest improvement. The thirty or more sword skills in the Taoist Tibetan Pavilion have been mastered by Chen Zongshen. Chen Zong also combined some mysteries with each other, improving the power of swordsmanship.
Like the previous sword, it is no longer simple. In addition to fast, there is a sharpness that runs through everything.
"Three, none of them are qualified to let me do my best." Chen Zong secretly continued.
In addition to hunting for disciples and earning points, Chen Zong also had the idea of ​​fighting with his powerful opponents. He retired for ten years and sharpened his sword in ten years. If he can use his sword skill to the extreme, he can To what extent?
do not know!
At least, it lacks a suitable opponent to test.
"But it doesn't matter. Among the 1,000 people who entered this time, there is no shortage of powerful people, and I will fight them." Chen Zong said secretly.
World War I is inevitable, only in time sooner or later.
The fourth one is a celestial being, but it is still from the third heaven. Although the talent is excellent and the strength is good, it still can't let Chen Zong come out with real strength and still easily kill.
However, the fifth opponent is not ordinary, because this opponent is an ancient beast, not only talented, but also a true disciple of the fourth heaven, in addition, he is a disciple of the last term.
In the last session, he was a disciple, but because of his outstanding performance in the disciples meeting, he was promoted to the fourth-day true disciple because of his outstanding performance in the disciples meeting. However, the ranking at that time was not high enough, and the reward received was not as imagined. Many, so suppressed their own cultivation for the realm of not breaking through, in order to make a big hit this time, hit a higher ranking.
"Do you understand, the kind of feeling that suppresses one's self-cultivation and does not break through the realm?" The ancient orc did not shoot directly, but showed a crazy smile: "The feeling is uncomfortable, really uncomfortable It is clear that you can make breakthroughs and master stronger powers, but you must suppress them hard. "
"What I'm doing is not for this disciple conference." The ancient orc laughed and snarled at Chen Zong, like a neurosis.
But Chen Zong didn't dare to underestimate him, because the breath emitted by this ancient beast was very arrogant, far from being comparable to the four opponents he had killed before, the gap was huge.
Think about it, an ancient beast, the talent is not bad, and practiced at least one hundred years in the fourth day. This is the most basic estimate. After 100 years, the promotion is amazing.
The moment the voice fell, the figure of the ancient orc exploded with an astonishing speed. It approached Chen Zong like a light and shadow, clenched his fists, and his joints seemed to bulge, suddenly breaking the sky. , Carrying terrible strength, blasted to Chen Zong.
That breath lets Chen Zong know the skills that the other party is practicing. It is a nine-day ten thousand yuan condensed practice that is the three most advanced skills. It seems that the first practice is to a very high level.
Each of the three highest skills has five levels of realm. The first level corresponds to the condensed state. If you want to cultivate the second level, you must break through to the third level.
But even if it is the first, there are differences. There are four small realms of entry, small success, big success, and even perfection, and the gap between each small realm is very obvious.
This ancient orc should be the first to practice nine days of ten thousand yuan to consolidate to the perfection level, but Chen Zong, but only the first nine days to breathe the wind and exterminate the energy to the first practice to Dacheng, close to perfection, but not yet complete, close And reach, it is a gap between two levels.
In addition, with more than a hundred years, the talent of this ancient beast is not bad, it can completely improve all other aspects and reach an amazing height.
In fact, this ancient orc has already promoted everything that he can ascend to the extreme, reaching the point where there is no promotion. If it was not for the disciple conference, he would have been decades ago. It broke through to the state of God.
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That punch seemed simple but not simple. It directly combined the mysteries of several boxing techniques. Its power was extremely powerful and terrible. The fist oppressed directly brought a great threat to Chen Zong.
However, Chen Zong did not feel the slightest fear. Instead, his eyes brightened in an instant, and an indescribable power permeated, and a sharp edge broke out.
Draw a sword!
The sword light turned pale green, like a breeze blowing out, carrying a mighty might, and directly cut the mighty punch of the ancient orc.
Chen Zong, intends to try how powerful this ancient beast's frontal attack is.
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