No. 3 is one of the Nine Heavenly Blades of the Giant Blade Academy, the Battle Ax Heavenly Blade Tie Chongyue, and No. 4 is a dark-skinned teenager who looks to be in his early twenties, younger than Tie Chongyue, and has a surging breath, as if he is a cultivator who has practiced the peak of the Seven Transformations of the Strength Realm.

"Hehe, aren't you going to admit defeat yourself, I'll do it, but it's not serious. Tie Chongyue grinned, his big bald head reflecting a shining light in the sun, looking a little hideous.

"That's what I'm going to say to you. The swarthy young man also grinned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his body stretched out his hands and spread out, one hand into a tiger's claw, the other hand into an eagle's beak, and the fierce breath diffused, entrenched around his body, and the wind blew, like solidification.

"The tone is big. Tie Chongyue touched his bald head, hehe, and everyone else laughed too, especially the people from the Giant Blade Academy who laughed exaggeratedly.

After all, Tie Chongyue is practicing the eight turns of the Strength Realm, not the ordinary Eight Turns of the Cultivation Realm, as one of the Nine Heavenly Blades of the Giant Blade Academy, his strength is far superior to the ordinary Eight Turns of the Cultivation Realm, on the other hand, this swarthy young man, practicing the peak of the Seven Turns of the Strength Realm is indeed good, but there is a gap.

"Come on. Tie Chongyue beckoned, the figure of No. 4 flashed, like a tiger descending the mountain, the momentum was fierce, the tiger claw probed forward, as if it swelled into a giant claw, look carefully, the dark boy's tiger claw has not changed, what has changed is a kind of momentum, it is really like a tiger descending the mountain, proving that he has a very deep grasp of the essence of the tiger and grasps the mystery.

Tie Chongyue felt that it was not a person rushing in, but a powerful demon beast tiger, and with one claw, the palm pressure brought was amazing, and he couldn't breathe.

"A little bit of a skill. Tie Chongyue was surprised, but he didn't pull out the meaning of the double axe behind his back, but slapped it out with one palm, and the strong aura of the eight turns of the cultivation realm also spread, and the wind whistled under his palm.

The swarthy young man's tiger claws flickered, brushed past Tie Chongyue's palm, and grabbed Tie Chongyue's shoulder with one claw, and at the same time, the eagle's beak in his left hand pecked at Tie Chongyue's head from the side.

"Superb martial arts. Elder Qin Mo nodded secretly.

Tie Chongyue hurriedly retreated, pulled out the double axe with his backhand, the blade of the axe flashed coldly, and exploded in an instant, like a messy cloak, slashing towards the swarthy young man, if the young man insisted on continuing to attack, he would be hit by the double axe, and life and death were unpredictable.

At the critical moment, the swarthy young man's figure jumped, like an eagle soaring into the sky, avoiding the chaotic cloak-like axe blade, volleying in the air, and a sharp eagle roar pierced through the golden cracking stone.

Tie Chongyue's eyes rose, and the two axes slashed at the same time, as if the giant wheel was rolling and crushing away.

The figure of the swarthy young man was directly cut, but it was an afterimage, and the real body appeared behind Tie Chongyue, silently, and the tiger's claws and eagle's beak came out, hitting Tie Chongyue's back.

Tie Chongyue turned around, and the twin axes brought up a terrible storm and strangled everything.

"Practicing the peak of the seventh turn of the strength realm, it is indeed very strong to be able to fight with Tie Chongyue to such a point. ”

"Another amazing fighting genius. ”

Genius is a general term, very general, carefully divided, some geniuses are good at cultivation, that is, the cultivation speed is outstanding, and others can only improve the cultivation in a year, he only needs half a year or even less.

There is also a kind of comprehension genius, maybe not outstanding in cultivation speed, it seems average, but the comprehension is outstanding, and it can comprehend martial arts faster and better, master the essence, and give full play to the power of martial arts.

The third type is a combat genius, who may not be excellent in cultivation and martial arts, but he is good at fighting, and can give full play to his own advantages and defeat the strong with the weak.

Other geniuses, such as alchemy casters and so on.

Of course, there are also geniuses who have two or three kinds of talents.

This swarthy boy is obviously a combat genius, good at defeating the strong with the weak, and the martial arts he has displayed are exquisite, he has won the three flavors and mastered the essence, and the combination of the two is stronger.

The double axe is under Tie Chongyue's hands, the tiger is full of wind, the whistling sound is piercing, and the distance between dozens of meters also makes people feel their scalp numb, and the sharp and violent axe light seems to be able to tear people apart.

Gradually, Tie Chongyue also became angry.

Relying on his cultivation of the Eight Turns of the Strength Realm, he couldn't defeat the other party cleanly, but fell into a tug-of-war, which was unbearable.

"Eighteen Slashes of the Mad Demons!"

With a loud shout, Tie Chongyue took the lead in performing a special move, and the double axes brought a terrifying light, like a storm raging, eighteen slashes in a row, the cold light was dazzling, slashing out from all angles, covering all sides, cutting off all possibilities of dodging and retreating.

"Tiger Demon Cracking Stone!"

The swarthy young man seemed to be incarnated into an ancient demon tiger, one claw poked out, his internal strength was surging, and his palm directly turned black, as if it was made of black iron, and he smashed a few cold rays of light fiercely, and blasted towards Tie Chongyue.

"This kind of aura ......" Chen Zong's eyes narrowed, a little surprised.

That feeling was like the breath of an ancient demon beast, but it was very faint, like an illusion, and no one else, including the powerhouses of the True Martial Realm, noticed it.

Chen Zong had this feeling, also because he had fused the bloodline of the demon beast before, and that drop of demon beast bloodline contained the bloodline of a small number of desolate ancient demon beasts Red Gold Saber-toothed Tiger.

"Could it be that this person ......" Whether it was an illusion or not, Chen Zong stared at the dark boy's every move, and became more focused, maybe the other party would be a martial artist of the Black Demon Sect.

It's just that there will be bloodline testing, just like yourself, if you are a martial artist who is mixed into the Black Demon Gate, you can only say that the methods of the Black Demon Gate are too amazing.

In the midst of the scene, I don't know how many warriors from the Black Demon Gate are lurking.

"Crazy Demon Fights the World!"

Tie Chongyue once again performed a special move, this move, even more horizontal, the double axe was completely invisible, even the people were submerged in the axe light, and the terrifying power cut the surface of the ring one after another, leaving shocking scars.

"Tiger Demon Corpse!"

After another collision, the swarthy boy struck with his left hand.

"Eagle Claw!"

Directly grabbing Tie Chongyue's shoulder, Tie Chongyue trembled, his internal strength exploded, and he stubbornly resisted the blow of the eagle's claws and escaped, but his shoulder was torn with a few blood marks.

"Mad Demon Slash!"

The inner strength was furious, all poured into the double axe, the light was diffuse, and it slashed out, turning into a terrible light, like the waning moon breaking through the sky, as if the ring was directly split, leaving a terrible ravine.

The internal strength is external, which is a sign of stepping into the middle stage of the cultivation of strength, and in the later stage, the internal strength is further on the basis of the external appearance, that is, it can be released from the body, and it can be released from the blade to form a longer-distance attack.

However, the internal strength of the seventh turn of the training strength realm is still very weak, and it does not play a big role, but it is obvious when the eighth turn of the training strength realm is reached, especially when the killing moves are cast.

Chen Zong's heart sank, the power of Tie Chongyue's mad demon slash was very terrifying, and he had no confidence in resisting it at all.

"Tiger Eagle Biphasic!"

Tiger claw in one hand and eagle claw in the other, the figure of the swarthy boy jumped, like an eagle fighting in the sky, and like a tiger descending the mountain, the combination of double momentum, behind, a black tiger and a black eagle phantom appeared, the black tiger jumped over the mountain, the black eagle spread its wings, under the contact, turned into a tiger-headed black eagle, full of magic, flying from behind, volleying down, as if it could smash the mountains.

The killing moves collided, the internal strength overflowed like a storm, and the hard ground of the Tianwu Doutai was torn and shattered, and pieces flew up.

Tie Chongyue stepped back again and again, and as soon as the swarthy young man landed, he flew out again, with the courage and fury of a tiger, and the sharp and resolute spirit of an eagle.

With both hands out, they transformed into countless numbers, tiger claws and eagle beaks, striking at Tie Chongyue from all directions, without mercy.

Tie Chongyue tried his best to resist, but he was still hit, two or three times at a time, and he was hit in the chest in succession, thumping like a drum, and retreating again and again until he was knocked out of the ring.

"Lost......" were dumbfounded.

Cultivating the Seven Turns of the Strength Realm Peak to defeat the Eight Turns of the Practicing Strength Realm, someone can do this, but the problem is that Tie Chongyue's Eight Turns of the Cultivation Strength Realm is not comparable to the ordinary Eight Turns of the Cultivation Strength Realm.

was defeated, for a while, everyone was impressed by this swarthy boy, and those who practiced the eight turns of the strength realm also regarded the swarthy boy as a strong opponent, after all, after this battle, their own strength would not be much different from Tie Chongyue.

"What's your name?" Elder Qin Mo asked with a smile.

"Wu Mo. The swarthy young man's voice was loud, his eyes were shining, and he swept away, and his fighting spirit was amazing.

"Wu Mo, Elder Ben has memorized this name. Elder Qin Mo nodded, but Wu Mo didn't feel flattered at all, as if he took it for granted.

Next, there are No. 5 and No. 6, both of them are practicing the cultivation of the seven turns of the Jin Realm, almost, one person cultivates the leg method, and the other person cultivates the palm method, and starts a fierce fight.

In the end, he beat No. 5 with No. 6 and won.

Seven and eight battle.

Both of them are also cultivators who practice the seventh turn of the strength realm, and the final result is that No. 7 seizes the fleeting opportunity to defeat No. 8.

Nine and ten.

No. 9 is Chen Zong, and No. 10 is Shangguan Lianyi from the hidden royal family.

"Palace Master, Chen Zong should be able to win. An elder asked.

"Yes. Phantom Cloud Zhenren nodded, his tone indifferent but full of affirmation.

In three months, what is Chen Zong's strength, Phantom Cloud Zhenren knows very well, it is no exaggeration to say that Phantom Cloud Zhenren has also suppressed his own strength, and Chen Zong is at the same level for a duel, at the beginning it was naturally Chen Zong's loss, but the progress was rapid, until not long ago, it was already able to gain the upper hand.

Phantom Cloud Zhenren didn't dare to say that Chen Zong could defeat the Eighth Turn of Lian Jin Realm, but the vast majority of the Seven Turns were not his opponents, unless it was a genius like Wu Mo.

Shangguan Lianyi pulled out a long knife, the blade was narrow and long, as cold as frost and snow, and the light was dazzling, pointing directly at Chen Zong, and with a hint of sharpness, he locked on Chen Zong from afar.

"I'll give you the chance to strike first. Shangguan Lianyi said: "Because as soon as I make a move, you won't have any chance." ”

Not arrogance or arrogance, but confidence in yourself, incomparable confidence.

"Brother Lianyi, you are the best. ”

The disciples of the Shangguan family shouted one after another, cheering for Shangguan Lianyi.

Everyone also looked at Chen Zong, how to fight.

Chen Zong slowly pulled out his long sword, the sword body was bright, like a pool of autumn water flooding the air, holding it flat in front of him, his deep and clear gaze slid from the sword body, crossed the sword body, and landed on Shangguan Lianyi's face......