The three pseudo-transcendent realm powerhouses of Linshanhou, Wushanhou, and Yin Luosheng stood in one direction respectively, forming a triangle with a distance of hundreds of meters.

For the pseudo-transcendent realm powerhouses, the difference between one hundred meters and ten meters and one meter is not big, they can all be crossed in an instant, but in the same way, they can also react quickly and retreat calmly.

In the middle of the three powerhouses, it was Chen Zong and Yin Luosheng's disciples who were fighting fiercely.

The two sides have passed the first temptation, and the fighting has intensified.

Yin Luosheng's disciples used palm techniques, each palm contained terrifying strength, and the arms under the sleeves of the robe were like gold and iron, which could resist Chen Zong's double sword slashes.

However, the power of the Red Thunder Sword and the Gu Que Sword was so powerful that the disciples of Yin Luosheng did not dare to make a hard connection again and again, and it was only when they could not dodge that they had to resist with their arms.

The sword light was like thunder and lightning, and sometimes it was like the tide of the sea, and Chen Zong had already let go of his hands and feet and displayed the swordsmanship he had learned.

Each sword technique has reached the subtle realm, and the consumption is smaller and the power is stronger.

Like a storm, like a flash movie, all of a sudden, it turned into a breeze blowing willows, the change in swordsmanship style, and the instantaneous change in strength made the Yin Luosheng disciple who had never fought with Chen Zong and was not familiar with Chen Zong very uncomfortable, and his rhythm was disrupted and became passive.

Under the black robe, Yin Luosheng's brows furrowed slightly, and he immediately stretched, Chen Zong's swordsmanship was exquisite, beyond his expectations, but his disciples were not so easy to deal with.

Suddenly, two sword qi broke through the air, blocking the retreat of Yin Luosheng's disciples.

Sky Cross Slash!

The dazzling cross sword light broke through the air, as if dividing heaven and earth into four.

There is no dodge, and the Yin Luosheng disciple was directly slashed.

"Good!"

Someone shouted in a low voice, they naturally hoped that Chen Zong would win, and it would be best to kill the other party.

Chen Zong didn't have the slightest joy, the moment the two swords hit the other party, there was a feeling of losing the target, very abrupt, as if the sword was not forced, there was a feeling of being empty, and the black robe seemed to have a unique strength, making his strength seem to be leaking out, and his body couldn't stop rushing forward.

The black robe that was divided into four suddenly fluttered up, as if infinitely magnified, like a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun covering Chen Zong, and the strong sense of crisis made Chen Zong's eyebrows jump suddenly.

Dust Walk!

Immediately, Chen Zong quickly rushed forward with his black robe, and behind him, the murderous yin wind was whistling, and when it brushed his back, Chen Zong felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his pure yang qi and blood seemed to be frozen in an instant.

Fortunately, I avoided it, otherwise I would have been hit hard.

I don't know when, Yin Luosheng's disciple appeared behind Chen Zong and made a killing move, thinking that he could take this opportunity to kill Chen Zong, and he could be severely injured at worst, but he didn't expect to be avoided.

Seeing that Chen Zong had not yet broken free from the shackles of the black robe, the Yin Luosheng disciple made another move.

Like a black wind sweeping, the palms were linked, and the black palm prints roared with the yin wind, rolling like a torrent, without reservation, all of them bombarded Chen Zong.

The sword light was sharp, and the black robe was cut into pieces, like the water of the heavenly river pouring and the sea flowing.

The palm prints shattered, and the sword light collapsed.

Chen Zong and Yin Luosheng's disciples approached each other, fighting in close quarters, the two swords changed, and the palms were linked, every move was extremely dangerous, and the martial artists who practiced the strength realm present were shocked one by one, and cold sweat broke out.

It's dangerous, it's thrilling.

"What a strong strength. Yang Tianzhao whispered to himself, with such strength, even if he played, he would not dare to win, at most he would maintain a draw.

"Very strong. "Wushanhou disciple Fei Ape first had a solemn face, and then, his unruly eyes were full of battle intent, fighting with such a powerful peer and defeating the other party was the most fulfilling.

"The Wind Ghost Cry!"

The Yin Luosheng disciple who lost his black robe, wearing a black armor coat and wearing black arm armor with a black arm armor, had an evil face, and let out a low shout, his right fist and claw changed instantly, and his internal strength was fast and sometimes slow, surrounding his arm, bringing a cold black wind howling.

In the whining sound, it is like a ghost crying in the dark night, disturbing the mind and making people in a trance.

Chen Zong only felt that there was darkness in front of him, and in the gust of yin wind, a hideous face appeared out of thin air, making a strange sharp cry, like a magic sound piercing his brain, and suddenly opened his mouth, black like an endless abyss, wanting to devour himself.

"I'm like a sword, slash!"

Chen Zong's mind was unwavering, his spiritual will was highly condensed, and he instantly eliminated the trance-like feeling, his eyes burst with a sharp essence, and his two swords broke through the air and slashed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Yin Luosheng disciple had already cast a secret method, and the black aura surrounded his body, extremely cold, and his momentum rose straight up, almost stepping into the four-star level.

"Yin Wind Hundred Steps!"

Ten meters away, Yin Luosheng's disciple pressed his palm into the air, and the terrifying power instantly penetrated the air and blasted into Chen Zong's heart.

The coldness made Chen Zong's heart contract instantly, and under the chaotic heaven and breaking the Yuan strength, the Gu Que Sword slashed down.

"Yin Wind Chain Palm!"

After casting the secret method, the strength of Yin Luosheng's disciples increased a lot, and it seemed that he had the feeling of suppressing Chen Zong, and as soon as the Yin Feng palm unfolded, he couldn't stop at all.

Refreshing.

Under the other party's yin wind palm, Chen Zong only felt a chill all over his body, and a trace of cold chill continued to penetrate into his body from the pores of his body, as if he wanted to freeze Chen Zong from the inside out.

The wind howled, like continuous waves, Chen Zong was like a flat boat, drifting with the waves in the stormy sea, and there was a danger of being overturned and shattered at any time.

The pressure came from all directions, and Chen Zong felt that his limbs seemed to become stiff, and he gradually fell behind.

"Dad, junior brother is fine. Guan Yunxi asked with a concerned expression.

"Nothing. Lin Shanhou said, looking very relieved to Chen Zong.

"Miss, the young master hasn't done his best yet. Yan Wei stood aside and smiled.

Hearing Lin Shanhou and Yanwei's words, Guan Yunxi was relieved.

"Bloody Tactics!"

Chen Zong also performed a secret method, and his pure yang qi and blood collided violently, as if it was burning, turning into waves of blood-colored qi that filled his body, mixing with the Chaotic Heaven Breaking Yuan Jin, greatly enhancing the power of the Chaotic Heaven Breaking Yuan Jin.

Chen Zong's body was surrounded by blood-colored energy, which looked like a layer of faint red flames, exuding a pure masculine aura.

"It's a blood-burning tactic!"

"It's amazing. ”

The strength of this kind of qi and blood ...... True Martial Realm was surprised, while the three Pseudo Transcendent Realms were shocked, and at the same time, a guess popped up in their minds at the same time.

"Pure Yang with Qi and Blood!"

"Great Perfection of Qi and Blood!"

"Wu Ming, at all costs, kill him. Yin Luosheng didn't know if his judgment was accurate, but as long as there was a possibility, he couldn't miss it.

Great Perfection of Qi and Blood!

It is a realm that very few heavenly pride can reach, laying an incomparably solid foundation and having greater potential.

Wushan Hou was stunned, and there was a kind of jealousy breeding, if it was really the Great Perfection of Qi and Blood Realm, this guy who was locked up in the mountain would have such good luck.

And Linshan Hou is an indescribable surprise, if it is really a great consummation of qi and blood, then this disciple is even better than imagined.

"Great Perfection of Qi and Blood, Superb Exercises at the Ground Level, Great Perfection of Practicing Strength......" Thinking about it, he couldn't stop being excited when he was in the mountains.

The focus now is to confirm whether Chen Zong has cultivated the Great Perfection of Qi and Blood.

Qi and blood burning, different from the previous blood burning technique, the blood burning method is a very practical secret method, and the power it produces is closely related to the strength of the warrior's own qi and blood.

The qi and blood of ordinary martial artists in the Jin Realm belong to the standard level, and the effect of performing the blood-burning battle method is just average, some martial artists who refine qi and blood, the effect will exceed the standard, and like Chen Zong, the qi and blood of the whole body are pure and pure, and under the blood-burning battle method, waves of power are supplied to the whole body from the qi and blood, which brings not only the enhancement of internal strength, but also the physique seems to become stronger.

The footsteps were staggered, and his body turned into a red lightning bolt, which slashed through the air, instantly approaching Yin Luosheng's disciple Wuming, dragging a long scarlet flame tail behind him.

"So fast!"

"How can it be so fast!"

The spectators were stunned.

Compared with before, Chen Zong's speed was at least thirty percent faster.

The increase in speed by 30% does not have much effect on the weak, but the effect is even more obvious for the stronger.

Wu Ming was also taken aback, and hurriedly retreated to dodge, in front of him, two sword lights with scarlet shadows tore through the sky, faster than his body, and the power contained in them made Wu Ming's eyelids jump straight, and he felt like his whole body was torn apart.

Originally, Wu Ming thought that if he used the secret method to greatly increase his strength, he would be able to suppress Chen Zong, and then hit him hard, maybe there would be a chance to kill him, as for Chen Zong, he also mastered the secret method, which was expected.

Unexpectedly, it was Chen Zong's strength that increased too significantly after he displayed the secret method, and it was completely above him.

originally had the upper hand, but it was reversed all of a sudden, and Wu Ming was very unwilling.

And Shizun Yin Luosheng sent a message to him again, and at all costs, he would also kill Chen Zong, which made him desperate.

As soon as the thought passed, Chen Zong's double swords crossed into a scarlet sword net, covering Wuming from the front at an astonishing speed, and every sword light in the sword net contained terrifying power, bringing a serious threat to Wushen and feeling the danger of death.

The people watching the battle, especially the martial artists who practiced the Jin Realm, were even more excited, secretly clenching their fists, and from the scarlet sword net, they felt an extreme edge, as if it could cut through everything in the world.

All the martial artists who practice the Jin Realm want to think, if they face this move by themselves, how to deal with it?

Dodge?

It's too late, the speed of that sword net is too fast, and the coverage is huge.

Frontal resistance?

It's difficult, the sharp aura emitted by the sword net seems to have an indestructible force.

Yang Tianzhao and Duan Chenjian had solemn faces, they felt that in the face of this scarlet sword net, perhaps, there was only one way to die, even if they used secret methods, they could not avoid injury.

The flying ape's eyes were no longer unruly, only dignified, under the arms that were longer than normal people, his hands were clenched into fists, and there were green tendons bulging on the back of his hands, showing that he was extremely uncalm in his heart, because he felt that he was not sure to resist Chen Zong's move.

So, how should the disciples of Yin Luosheng resist it?