The strong wind was howling, and the air was squeezed like a steel wall, making Chen Zong unable to breathe, his whole body was more like being squeezed, and his whole body seemed to be crushed into a meat patty.

Under this terrible pressure, the silver python robe seemed to be pressed into its body, mixed with flesh and blood, and under the strong pressure, Chen Zong even had the feeling that he couldn't open his eyes.

The strong spiritual will mobilized a body of strength, the inside and outside were one, the two swords were unsheathed, and the cold light broke through the air, slashing the invisible qi wall that was crushed.

The strong man was shocked again, this was the first time he had seen with his own eyes that a martial artist who practiced the strength realm could fight back under the hands of a true martial realm martial artist.

The big hand grabbed it, and in front of Chen Zong's eyes, it seemed to be rising in the wind, becoming like a grinding plate, and it seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and the black pressure was like a mountain shrouded down.

"Broken!"

In an instant, Chen Zong unleashed all his strength.

Qi and blood are like waves, internal strength is like a landslide, and the power of heaven and earth surrounds the body, and the power of the Mountain Splitting Sword and the Cutting Yue Sword are stimulated at the same time, and in an instant, a buzzing sound resounded from the two swords, making their respective powers further enhanced.

Mixed Element Impact!

Chop!

The two swords crossed and slashed out, but instead of a cross sword light, a white dragon meandered through the air.

This sword is the dragon that Chen Zong comprehended after the Jiuyao Flashing Dragon Sword was practiced to the extreme.

The power of this sword surpassed the seven-star late stage, surpassed the seven-star peak, and reached the seven-star limit, and it was also the strongest sword that Chen Zong could burst out in an instant.

The edge is pressing, and when I look at it from a distance, I feel as if my eyes have been slashed by a sword, and I feel pain.

Grabbing the white dragon with one hand, the strong force made the palm of the hand pause, and then, the muffled sound was like a drum beat, making people's blood surge and the heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

The white dragon twisted its body, releasing an astonishing power and edge, tearing apart the true power covered by the palm, and then, the white dragon was also pinched and exploded, and with a bang, the energy was overflowing, and the sword qi shot out in all directions, cutting the hard wooden plank below wildly, leaving shocking cracks one after another.

The explosion was like a surging tide, and Chen Zong retreated again and again, leaving his feet on the hard wooden plank.

The strong man's body flickered, and with a wave of his big hand, he smashed all the sword qi that shot in, although he was not harmed in any way, but the strong man's heart was like a stormy wave, shocked to the extreme.

You must know that he is a double martial artist in the True Martial Realm, although he only took out three percent of his strength, but the power of True Power is far better than his internal strength, coupled with the gap in other aspects, he failed to win the other party, but was counterattacked by the other party.

Incredible!

Chen Zong was not half surprised, the two swords were sheathed in an instant, and then, he pulled out the red thunder sword and pointed directly at the other party.

"Oh, the sword has been changed, is it useful?" the strong man couldn't help but smile.

Perhaps the other party is a rare genius, but from all judgments, it can be inferred that the other party does not belong here, but comes from somewhere else.

Although this strong man has some scruples, but the other party's double swords, if you are not mistaken, are set of pseudo-spirit weapons, and the value is several times higher than that of normal pseudo-spirit weapons.

"Obediently tied up. The strong man spoke again, and grabbed it with one hand again, this time, he used fifty percent of his strength, and the pressure brought to Chen Zong suddenly increased several times.

Suddenly, the strong man's hand paused in the middle of the way, as if there was an invisible copper wall in front of him, but his face showed surprise, and there was a palpitation in the depths of his eyes.

The Red Thunder Sword trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound, dense and terrifying, and on it, a touch of white sword light was uncertain.

This white sword light is a combination of highly concentrated sword qi in an incomprehensible way, containing an astonishing power, which is exactly the sword qi carried on the Red Thunder Sword.

In the face of the True Martial Realm martial artist, Chen Zong was not an opponent even if he broke out all his strength, and he could only rely on the Red Thunder Sword.

A sword to deter!

The strong man couldn't restrain himself, he couldn't help but feel frightened, frightened, and creepy, and the white sword light was like a messenger of death, and he felt torn and pierced from a distance, which was very uncomfortable.

The strong man was sure that the power contained in that sword was enough to kill him more than ten times.

"Little brother...... If you have something to say, don't use the sword or sword, it's better to put it away first, so as not to be injured by mistake. The strong man's cheeks twitched, and he smiled reluctantly, but the exercises worked to the extreme, and his true power spread all over his body.

It sounded ridiculous, but the strong man couldn't laugh.

"Get out!" Chen Zong's voice was as cold as a sword, his wrist trembled slightly, and the white sword light seemed to be about to shoot out, and the strong man was startled, and hurriedly retreated more than ten meters.

"Okay, little brother, don't get excited, I'll go. When the strong man's voice fell, he unfolded his body and quickly retreated away.

Chen Zong also seized the opportunity and flew backwards, burrowing into the dense crowd and moving away as fast as he could.

The sword qi contained in the Red Thunder Sword was indeed very amazing, but controlling it was also a big burden for Chen Zong, and he almost couldn't control it and shot out.

The sword qi shot out, although it could kill the strong man, but it would also kill other people, causing great damage, whether it would cause more serious consequences, Chen Zong was not sure, and besides, using a sword qi of the transcendent realm to deal with a true martial realm was like killing a chicken with a bull knife.

In addition, the Red Thunder Sword, Chen Zong didn't want to be exposed, but he was forced to have to be exposed, and he had to leave as soon as possible.

As light and swift as the wind, in the blink of an eye, Chen Zong disappeared.

The strong man's face was extremely gloomy, staring at the direction of Chen Zong's departure, his anger was like volcanic magma rolling, almost about to erupt.

I was shocked by a martial artist who practiced the strength realm, and I was forced to retreat, and it was a big joke to say.

"However, he is definitely not an ordinary martial artist who cultivates the strength realm, he can compete with my three-percent strength, and his combat power is definitely more than six stars. ”

Seven-star combat power is like a legend to many people, and at the level of this strong man, it is impossible to get in touch.

"In addition, his twin swords are set pseudo-spirit weapons, and the third sword contains amazing power and is extremely valuable. ”

"What's going on here, it's going to get out very quickly, and I've got to act as soon as possible and catch him. ”

While talking to himself, the strong man immediately asked the middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks to return to the gang and tell the gang leader about the matter, while he quickly pursued in the direction where Chen Zong left.

"Talented, swordsmanship, brave and strategic, I didn't expect that I could meet such a good talent on a whim. An ordinary-looking middle-aged man in the crowd, dressed in a blue-gray cloth robe and with his hands behind his back, witnessed this confrontation with his own eyes, and a smile hung on his lips.

Immediately, his body turned around and disappeared like a ghost.

"Who is Your Excellency?" The strong man's face was full of vigilance, his true power was all over his body, constantly converging into his palms, and he was chasing Chen Zong, and a middle-aged man in a blue-gray cloth robe suddenly appeared in front of him, looking as ordinary as Mr. Teaching, but the strong man didn't dare to think so, because the other party appeared too suddenly.

Obviously, there was no such person in front of him, but he suddenly appeared, as if he was standing there waiting for him for a long time.

"Li Qingye. The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Li Qingye ......" The strong man repeated, and immediately, his pupils contracted like needles, and he couldn't help but tremble and retreated: "The owner of the Aoba Sword Pavilion ......"

"It's me. The middle-aged man laughed.

"I don't know what Pavilion Master Li commands?" The strong man forcibly calmed himself down, lowered his eyebrows and was extremely respectful, there was no way, the strength of this person in front of him was too terrifying, even if all the martial artists of the Pit Viper Gang went together, they couldn't beat each other.

"From where to go back and forth. Li Qingye said lightly.

"What does Pavilion Master Li mean......" When the strong man was secretly guessing, he suddenly felt a chill hit his body, an astonishing edge, as if he was about to tear his body apart, and his soul could not escape.

The whole body was agitated, like a stream of ice water penetrating from the top of the head into the spine in a brutal manner, penetrating the soles of the feet, and the whole body was frozen in an instant.

"If you do something you shouldn't do, there's no need for the Vipers to exist. The last voice came into his ears, and the strong man was horrified to find that the person in front of him had disappeared.

"Could it be...... What does that person have to do with Li Qingye?" After a long time, the strong man who came back to his senses muttered to himself, his face changed back and forth, and finally with full unwillingness, he could only give up.

There is no way, Li Qingye is a well-known pseudo-transcendent realm powerhouse, one finger is enough to kill himself ten times and eight times, and he can't be provoked.

Rushing out of the dock, Chen Zong quickly walked forward.

"Little brother, wait a minute. The gentle voice, with a soothing rhythm, was clear to the ear, but Chen Zong was suddenly terrified, without half a moment's hesitation, the red thunder sword was unsheathed again, and the white sword light was swallowed, pointing to the place where the voice came from.

"Little brother, don't worry, I have no malice. Li Qingye stood more than ten meters away from Chen Zong, with his hands behind his back, with a kind smile on his face, and said without delay, although he was surprised by the amazing power of the sword light on the Red Thunder Sword, he was not afraid at all.

"Your Excellency?" Chen Zong was extremely vigilant, and the sword light of Sen Bai became more and more intense.

"My name is Li Qingye, and I am the owner of the Qingye Sword Pavilion in this Jiangyu City. Li Qingye spoke eloquently, calmly: "Although it is not as extraordinary, it is also a pseudo-transcendent realm, if it is not good for you, I am afraid that the sword in your hand will not be effective." ”

Hearing this, Chen Zong's face changed.

Pseudo-transcendental!

Maybe the sword qi contained in the Red Thunder Sword has reached the level of the transcendent realm, but he himself is too weak, as the other party said, he has not yet excited the sword qi to shoot, and the opponent can avoid it, and then kill himself.

Or, simple momentum suppression is enough to seriously affect oneself.

"What advice do you have from your predecessors?" Chen Zong still did not let down his vigilance.

"The little brother is from the other side of the river, right?" Li Qingye asked with a smile: "I am new here, and the little brother is not familiar with many things here, so you might as well follow me to the Sword Pavilion first." ”

"Don't worry, I really don't have any malice, I just see that the little brother's swordsmanship is good, and his combat power seems to have reached seven stars, he is talented, brave and strategic, and he is really a rare talent, so I invite him." Li Qingye looked at the vigilance in Chen Zong's eyes and explained with a smile.

"The kindness of my predecessors, I understand it. Chen Zong's mind turned around, and he didn't recklessly agree.

"Anyway, since the little brother still has concerns, then I don't force it, but the door of the Aoba Sword Pavilion is open for the little brother at any time. After speaking, Li Qingye's figure disappeared under Chen Zong's nose, this kind of speed was too fast and too fast.