Vol 14 Chapter 65: 0 winning streak (below)

The long snake flying sword is fast and flexible, and quickly walks in the sky, surrounding Chen Zong, launching a raid like a snake out of a hole, as fast as lightning.
Two swords in hand, firm and unbreakable, to resist all attacks, the sword's trajectory is clear and simple, there are so few to come and go, there is no half-scrupulous feeling.
The short man tried his best to launch the flying knife. His purpose was not to defeat Chen Zong, because Chen Zong was very strong. His main task was to consume Chen Zong's power as much as possible.
As everyone knows, Chen Zong is using his opponent to perform his own tricks.
The little middle-aged man made every effort to shoot all the final flying knives, and each flying knives shot like lightning.
Under the two swords, all flying knives were split.
Immediately, the dazzling cross sword light was directly printed on the body of the small middle-aged person through tens of meters, breaking the real strength of the body, and the sword was violent and overbearing, and it continued to smash the small middle-aged person out of the ring.
Six in a row!
It is also the so-called 96-game winning streak.
Immediately, the next opponent landed on the battlefield. This is an old man with a humpback, holding a bronze tiger head.
Polygonum cuspidatum belongs to the Qimen weapon. Few people can use it because it is not easy to cultivate, but it is quite powerful and difficult to deal with.
The old man walked towards Chen Zong step by step, stepping faster and faster, straddling a hundred meters in the blink of an eye, the slightly hump-backed body seemed to be constantly enlarged, and it suddenly smashed with a stick, the wind thundered, and roared like a tiger.
Another four-star combat master.
Chen Zongyijian resisted a sword and counterattacked.
With a turn of the tiger's head, the end is sharp like a sharp sword and stabs through the air, trying to penetrate Chen Zong.
A bronze tiger's head stick was playing in the hands of the hump-backed old man, and the tiger was awe-inspiring.
The air was turbulent, and the powerful Zhenli roared, screaming like a hundred tigers.
The purpose of the old man is the same as the short and middle-aged man before, not to defeat Chen Zong, but to consume Chen Zong's power as much as possible to provide convenience for those who are behind.
Chen Zong did the same with the old man.
Under a fierce battle, Chen Zong's swordsmanship has always been so bland and unremarkable. There are so many swords that come and go, splitting up and down, but the sword and sword resist all the attacks of the old man, and fight back the old man again and again .
"Hundred Tigers!"
The vigorous voice sounded, and the bronze tiger's head rod bloomed with a simple and deep luster. The tiger's head seemed to come alive, and made a roar of majestic mountains.
There were hundreds of tiger heads rushing out, and there were hundreds of them, rushing to Chen Zong from all sides.
The old man turned pale and slightly trembled. This trick exhausted all his strength and stared at Chen Zong surrounded by hundreds of tigers. I only hope that this trick can cause some damage to Chen Zong and weaken Chen Zong's strength as much as possible.
Hundreds of tiger heads are indeed very fierce. They came from all directions, and each tiger head carried amazing power.
Chen Zong's face was dull, with his two swords in his hands, and his sword flowed endlessly. The two swords split a dazzling cross of sword light and shattered hundreds of tigers.
Explosion serial, smoke disappeared.
The old man became paler, and immediately smiled bitterly. Before Zong Zong attacked, he voluntarily conceded. It was not okay to admit defeat, and his strength was exhausted.
Ninety-seven consecutive victories!
With three opponents remaining, they can win a hundred straight games, and everyone is getting more excited.
The new opponent appeared on the battlefield. This is a woman with a rose shirt. Although she looks a bit old and leaves traces in her eyes, her charm still exists, and she must be a beautiful person when she is young.
The woman smiled slightly, her hands radiantly cold, and she was a soft sword.
Soft swords are more difficult to practice than normal swords, but if they are successful, they are often more difficult to resist.
"Little brother, I know that I'm not your opponent, and I ask your mercy." The woman smiled and said.
"Please." Chen Zong smiled slightly.
As the woman groaned with a smile, the rose romper twitched softly, like a blooming flower, like a red cloud wafting, soft swords swaying, radiating like water waves, layer by layer No beginning and no end.
People are like flowers and swords are like water.
Chen Zong's eyes lightened slightly. The woman's displayed combat power was at most a four-star limit level, which was nothing, but her sword skills were interesting. Chen Zong had never seen it before, and stared carefully. Add bricks to your kendo foundation.
With the back and forth of the two swords, all attacks were resisted by Chen Zong. There was nothing but Chen Zong. The woman was very helpless. She had already given her all her strength. A soft sword was like a snake flying, and she could cut gold when it was sharp. Broken jade, when it is flexible, it can go back and forth a thousand times, but when it is continuous, it is like running water, but it is nothing more than Chen Zong. The two swords are like the same nature, completely resisting all offensives.
However, the purpose of the woman is not to defeat Chen Zong, but to consume Chen Zong's power as much as possible, so she will use the sword technique to the extreme, regardless of the repeated tricks of her own consumption.
It's just that Chen Zong seems to be bottomless. Until now, no one knows how much his power has been consumed.
Almost mastered the essence of the opponent's soft sword swordsmanship, Chen Zong's double swords were also sharpened, the cross sword light was killed, the sword strength quickly, and the woman was directly repelled.
Jian Jin not only was fierce and violent and overbearing, but also contained an astonishing sharpness. The woman tried her best to resist, but could not curb her footsteps until she withdrew from the battlefield, and could not help smiling.
Fighting with Chen Zong, it really felt like everything was not under control, but went with the opponent's will.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Under the pressure of Chen Zong's double swords, he had to show his full strength. In the end, he was not fortunately defeated.
98 consecutive victories!
There are only the last two games left before the winning streak, and the opponents in these two games are often the strongest.
The opponent in the 99th game was a bald head, undressed in the upper body, muscles like steel cast, full of violent power.
The weapon he used was also very interesting. It was an elliptical shield with a length of one meter and a half meter on both sides. The front of the shield was covered with a sharp cone, which was very stingy.
This person erected the shield in front of him, firmly defended it, and then shifted his center of gravity, approaching Chen Zong step by step, as if the battlefield was arrogantly set out in a battle array. The amazing momentum emerged from his body and pervaded. When running, as if thousands of troops charged, the entire platform was shaken endlessly.
Push forward, keep pushing forward, as if to use this method to push Chen Zong down to the ring. Chen Zong issued a sword, and the cross sword light was chopped on the shield, but it was completely protected. The bald man was only a slight figure After a meal, he continued to step forward.
When it was ten meters away from Chen Zong, it seemed that the real power of the bald man swept across two shields, and the two shields were superimposed in an instant. In the roar, the whole man was wrapped in arrogant force, like a meteorite. Like a fierce blast to Chen Zong.
It's amazing, like a meteorite sinking and destroying everything.
Chen Zong didn't mean to evade halfway, instead he crossed his two swords and crossed in front of him, resisting directly.
The terrible impact caused the platform to break. When it came into contact with Chen Zong's double swords, the astonishing sound broke through the clouds, and the platform underneath was broken and his feet collapsed.
The bald-headed man had a fierce face and tried his best to shock Chen Zong, but Chen Zong's double swords remained in his hands.
Perhaps this bald man is very strong and strong enough to fight the early five-star, but compared with Chen Zong, there is still a big gap.
The two swords trembled slightly, the sword was violently shaken, and the violent and overbearing power rushed away. Immediately, the bald man leaned back, and the power was endless, just like a wave of waves followed by an endless wave, Every wave of power is so terrifying.
Unstoppable, the bald-headed man was shocked in his face, couldn't stop his feet from stepping back and forth, and stepped on a slab of slate every time he stepped out.
Along the way, he retreated to the edge of the battlefield in succession. Although he tried his best to curb his footsteps, the continuous momentum of the sword was completely unexpected and could not be resisted. The last step was withdrawn, and people fell with it. Yantai.
"What a terrible power."
One by one staring at the broken road that was trampled by both feet on the battlefield platform, hundreds of meters long, startled.
"Ninety-nine consecutive victories."
"There is only one final game left. Chen Zong is going to win a hundred games in a row."
On the spectator stand, everyone became more and more excited.
The final scene is coming, the decisive moment is coming.
On the waiting table, Chen Zong's last opponent also stood up and stepped out, appearing on the battlefield like a teleportation, with a long knife in his hand.
This person is ordinary and difficult to recognize in the crowd. It looks like he is 40-50 years old and has crow's feet on the corners of his eyes, but his eyes are deep and calm, like the same Wang Shentan.
"Beat me, you can win a hundred games in a row." The middle-aged man carried a knife in his hand, and said to Chen Zong without a hitch, immediately striding forward, as if walking in the courtyard of his back garden to enjoy the leisurely blooming flowers. Calmly, step by step towards Chen Zong.
It doesn't feel like coming to fight, but like looking for Chen Zong to chat ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Chen Zong's eyes are condensed, others can't feel it, but they can feel it clearly. With that middle age Man came step by step with ease and comfort. His body seemed to be quietly condensed, very subtle and insignificant. If Chen Zong's perception surpassed other warriors, it would be difficult to detect.
The momentum was very subtle, but it continued to diffuse and spread throughout the middle-aged people. Chen Zong developed a feeling that when the middle-aged people walked to a certain distance, those scattered momentums would converge in an instant. Then, like that volcanic eruption, a devastating blow will be released.
Realizing this, Chen Zong's face remained unchanged, and he did not attack, but left the other side to gain momentum.
Chen Zong wants to win a hundred games in a row, but also wants to fight against a strong opponent.
The more powerful this middle-aged person is, the happier Chen Zong is. Of course, the other party cannot be a pseudo-transcendent realm, otherwise the battlefield will be in the face, and it will not be a six-star battle force. That is no longer dependent on time. To achieve it, you must have enough talent.
And those who have six-star combat power, often to the age of 40 or 50, are already at the level of pseudo-transcendental realm.