Vol 19 Chapter 18: The style of that 1 sword (1)

Shortlisted in the top 32, you can get merit rewards.
Shortlisted in the top 16 and doubled the rewards for merit, and once again challenged the qualifications of the top ten disciples.
Under the arrangement, Dabi officially started, and two Waizong disciples were named and strode to Wutai, separated by 20 meters.
"Brother Li, please go all out."
"Master Wang, don't worry, I won't keep my hands."
The two knew each other, and when their voices fell, they were so angry.
The two people practiced both Xiao Qing Yuan Gong. Between the same infuriating rushes, there was a faint blush in the eyebrows. The two men's cultivation was similar, and Xiao Qing Yuan Gong also trained to the fourth floor. There is no obvious gap.
The key to success is the martial arts realm they cultivate and their own combat capabilities.
Two of them practice sword one by one, which is regarded as the orthodoxy of Qingyunzong, and one is practiced.
Fighting swords with the palm of the hand is relatively disadvantageous, so those who use the palms will wear a pair of gloves, which can better protect their hands and can hit the sword hard without being injured.
The two players between the powerful Bozhong shot with all their strength and fought fiercely.
"It is truly a disciple of Zongmen, and the five major battles in the establishment of the basement are so amazing."
Lack of resources, lack of inheritance, and lack of inheritance, the practice of martial arts is often relatively low-level, or even incomplete.
After a fierce battle, the disciple of the sword seized a chance, and the sword turned into a cyan light, hitting the opponent's chest, and split it to win.
At the end of the first war, the winner was promoted to the loser and eliminated. The second war immediately began and ended in a short period of time. Because the gap between the two sides in the second war was obvious, the gap in strength was also very obvious.
The third battle ... the fourth ... the fifth ...
The battle for the final round was fought one after the other, and each one was either rather fiercely fought, or directly solved by one move, showing a crushing trend, but no matter which one, the vast majority of spectators were excited.
This kind of battle is nothing to Chen Zong. Under a pair of seemingly dull eyes, all the moves of the battle are clearly seen by him and flawless.
But it is undeniable that these people are very good. If they are compared with their peers in Canglan World, they will definitely exceed many, even the talented disciples of the top 15 forces in Canglan World have no advantage.
gap!
This is the gap in the world.
Two hundred and fifty-six people will play 128 matches in the first round of the final round.
In the fifty-sixth battle, Ge Kong was one of the two sides.
"Ge Kong, you are fortunate to be shortlisted, but I advise you to admit defeat by yourself, so as not to hurt yourself, that is not good." The other side sneered at the corner of his mouth and said to Ge Kong in a full of oppression.
He thought Ge Kong was Ge Kong a month ago.
"Let's not talk nonsense, I only know after playing." Ge Kong suppressed his inner excitement and sang coldly.
Although his talent is among the more than one thousand disciples, he is eager to be strong in the heart, and eager to show himself in the eyes of everyone, but he has never had a chance, even if he has a chance. Dare, because there is not enough strength, not confident enough.
However, this month's progress made him feel like he was dreaming. Since birth, he has never had it.
Advance, strengthen, and bring confidence.
"That being the case, you take me a sword." As soon as the other party's voice fell, the long sword came out of the sheath and turned into a cyan Jianguang assassination.
Glare swordsmanship!
This is the preferred sword practice for many Waizong disciples, because there is a complete follow-up sword practice in Zongmen, which can be practiced forever.
Suddenly, Ge Kong's sword also came out of the sheath, and it turned into a sword light bursting out of the air. This cyan sword light looked more condensed and more agile. This scene immediately made many people stunned.
"If the arm instructs you, if there is divine help, these spirits are clearly inspiring!" Fenjiang Jianjiang Baichuan was surprised, surprised.
"A disciple in the fifth stage of the construction of the base area could even practice the Qingguang sword to the realm of magic." The elders inside and outside the elders were also surprised, and looked at Ge Kong more.
There are more than 1,000 disciples of Waizong, who usually perform better, and the elders of Waizong know that there is absolutely no such person as Ge Kong.
Ge Kong ’s opponent ’s cultivation is to build the five-fold peak of the foundation, which is a little better than Ge Kong ’s. However, the opponent ’s practice is the fourth layer, while Ge Kong ’s practice is to the fifth layer. The power of the outbreak is stronger, which not only bridges the gap of repairing to a small level, but also exceeds it.
Coupled with the glorious swordsmanship of the realm of magic, and Chen Zong's personally raised and raised combat experience, the three superimposed, but the three swords, Ge Kong shot down the opponent's long sword.
With so many faces, the other party couldn't think of it. Ge Kong, who looked down on himself, defeated him.
Ge Kong himself couldn't believe it. He seemed to be dreaming, but only after hearing the exclamation sounds around him realized that he had won, and an indescribable confidence grew quietly in his heart and gradually grew stronger.
The self-confidence brought by Xiu to enhance his strength is often a bit illusory. Only by defeating a powerful opponent can he cultivate that self-confidence, making the confidence solid and no longer illusory.
For Ge Kong, the person in front of him was an unattainable person in the past, and he was not even qualified to be his opponent.
"Thank you, Brother Zong." Ge Kong walked to Chen Zong and said solemnly, solemnly.
"Thank you." Chen Zong smiled slightly.
The reason why I dedicated Ge Kong as a whole is because Ge Kong is a friend of Chen Qingzong and has helped Chen Qingzong. Furthermore, because Ge Kong is a buildable material, perhaps his talent for cultivation is not high, but it is tough enough and tough. And persistence.
In the eightyth battle, the two sides of the battle were the blood sword unit dragon and Miao Junfeng.
"Sister Shi, I heard that not long ago, you broke into Jiangzhai by your own sword and broke through the magnificent name. You should not be weak. You may be in the top 16. But unfortunately, you met me in the first battle." Miao Junfeng was handsome A smile appeared on his face, which seemed concerned, but in fact he attacked Unit Dragon with words.
"At the age of eighteen, the waste that has not yet broken through to the seventh level of the basement also dared to speak wildly in front of me." The words of the blood-sword unit dragon were extremely sharp, and spoke in a cold tone, which greatly changed Miao Junfeng's complexion. Almost vomited blood.
There are more than a thousand disciples of Waizong. Eighteen-year-old Miao Junfeng is definitely the earliest batch of disciples. The disciples who joined the same batch with him either died outside or broke through to become the disciples of Neizong. Only Miao Jun Feng and a few of the same batch of disciples are still struggling.
The eighteen-year-old Miao Junfeng has already reached the six-fold limit of the foundation construction, but he has not been able to break through the seven-fold limit of the foundation construction. Even so, because of more practice time, the sword skill is high, and the power is ten. Six strong candidates.
Miao Junfeng's goal is naturally to challenge the top ten ancestors, defeat them, and be included in the top ten, preferably the top three. In this way, he can get a generous reward and also become a direct disciple.
Miao Junfeng, who was embarrassed and angry, was running the exercises, and there was a faint purple qi rising behind him, which was the first-class high-quality Ziyuan exercise, and practiced to the fifth floor.
Zi Yuan's anger rushed to the extreme, rushing into his arms, holding swords and scabbards.
Jianguang rushed out, like a purple electric light burst through the air and beheaded.
All top grade purple electric swordsmanship!
This sword carries a hint of agility. If it is god-assisted, it is an amazing purple electric sword.
Although Miao Junfeng is eighteen years old, Xiu Wei has not yet been able to break through the seven foundations, but it is also considered to be a genius. At least for many casual repairs, it is beyond reach.
The fifth layer of Ziyuan's Purple Electric Sword, which was fully agitated by Ziyuan's full strength, broke out to the extreme. It was like a purple cold electricity bursting out without mercy. This was a blow from the enraged Miao Junfeng. Unit Dragon.
With a sigh of coldness, a long sword came out of the unit dragon's waist, and there was a cloud of blood, like the sun.
The blood-red innocence rushed in the body, and there was a faint tidal sound between the waves. Chen Zong keenly noticed that a trace of blood was swimming on the surface of the unit dragon's skin.
The tyrannical blood rushed to the right arm, the force reached the sword body, the blood glowed.
The astonishing evil spirit permeated, like a red mist spreading.
kill!
The sword light shot out from the silky red mist, fast and ruthless. The amazing killing caused Miao Junfeng, who was the first person, to feel cold, his skin tingling, and his blood to swell, and his vitality was affected. , The sword that was ruthlessly stopped also slightly, the power was greatly reduced.
Masters fight, only dying.
Although Miao Junfeng is powerful and has killed many enemies during the training, he is much worse than Unit Dragon.
Miao Junfeng realized that it was a terrible moment, but it was one step too late. The purple sword light was instantly broken, and the sword light was as powerful as a bamboo shoot.
Blood splattered, Miao Junfeng screamed and was blown up by powerful forces. When he landed, there was a sword wound on his chest, and blood kept emerging.
"fast!"
Immediately someone stepped forward and sprayed the powder on the wound to stop bleeding. Otherwise, he would lose too much blood and die if he didn't do well. Even if he didn't die, he would be weak for a while.
"Waste!" Unit Long stared at Miao Junfeng with a pair of scary eyes full of evil spirits, and opened his mouth to spit out two cold words, which immediately made Miao Junfeng tremble, spit out blood, and looked pale.
"One sword!"
The response from the crowd on the ten seats was different ~ EbookFREE.me ~ ranked 10th to 4th, the pupils contracted, feeling a great threat, Zhang Tie's crazy look changed slightly, but the corner of his mouth hanged with a smile Meaning, a hint of warfare breeded in the eyes.
Ye Xijun seemed to be a little surprised, and then he looked as usual.
Yang Chaofan's face did not change half of his pupils. As usual, the wind was light, and the ordinary face had an unattainable feeling.
"So strong!"
"very scary."
"Is this really the power a Waizong disciple can exert?" The monks were terrified, and the leaders of other forces were also shocked.
In addition to Qing Yunzong's Waizong disciples, there were also several inner Zong disciples. These inner zong disciples were shocked when they saw the sword issued by Unit Long, because they felt that even if they played, In the face of that sword, we must also be careful.
For a time, the blood sword unit dragon attracted much attention.
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