The silence of the stone hall was suddenly interrupted by a chuckle. Everyone looked at it, and saw Zong Shouzheng holding a sword in his hand and walking step by step. Each step was a few minutes quicker than the last, and gradually turned into a sprint. There was an incomprehensible smile on his face. The pupils in his eyes are dilated and unfocused, as if he is unconscious.

However, at this moment, in everyone's hearts, they only felt an extremely terrifying feeling, which suddenly hit.

I feel that at this moment, Zong Shou is really in danger.

Xuanyuan Tong's expression was even more cold. Silently took an iron shovel hanging from his waist in his hand.

Knowing such a sword, he couldn't stop it with his bare hands!

And in the next moment, I saw Zong Shou, and his figure suddenly accelerated to the extreme at this moment!

If it were before, his form was a light breeze that moved. At this moment, it was like a howling wind and swooping in.

The sword light flickered, and it hung upside down directly. Hit the iron shovel, making a clanging, a crisp sound. Immediately, the energy surged, and the thunder and light swept horizontally.

Xuanyuan Tong frowned and took a step back. All the strength to bear, let out the feet. On the iron rock, there was immediately a deep pit.

However, Zong Shou's sword only retreated slightly, and then pierced again, hitting the door directly. Xuanyuan Tong was unmoved, calm to the point, and then with the gong in his hand, horizontally in front of him.

Immediately, there was another extremely sharp force, impacting. I couldn't help but retreat again, and the stone slabs on the ground were scattered again. The wind was surging strongly, and the sword qi was scattered, so that countless gravels were also cut off on the roof.

And these two blows are just the beginning. The sound of the sword and the sound of the resonance began to be finely broken, "Ding ding, the sound is like wrought iron, quite rhythmic." But after an instant, it turned into a storm. The crisp and sharp roar, continuous and unconscious, like rain hitting plantains. Before the first sound fell, the second one had already sounded.

At this moment, the sect guard seemed to have turned into a humanoid storm, swinging his sword frantically and stabbing frantically. It seems to be out of order, but every sword is forced to force Xuanyuan Tong to defend, not attack.

Almost every sword made Xuanyuan take a step back and smash a stone slab.

It's just a reversal of the previous situation. At that time, Xuanyuan Tong was like a rolling boulder, crushing the momentum, forcing Zong Shou.

And at this moment, before the storm of the sect's guard, although Xuanyuan Tong was still strong, but under the ravages of this storm, he still had to retreat and loosen!

"Impossible!

Xuanyuantong's pace was steady, and he began to retreat step by step.

In these dozens of breaths, he blocked ninety swords in a row, and retreated ninety steps in a row! Almost retreated to the same place where the previous battle began.

And at this moment, Xuanyuan Tong's eyes were full of horror and doubt. He didn't care about victory or defeat, the stronger and stronger Zongshou's swordsmanship, the more happy and relieved he was.

It's just a little puzzled, this series of attacks, Zong Shou's sword, is simply against the common sense of martial arts!

Even if it is the dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts, even if it is the combination of spirit and martial arts, the power carried by the sect guarding the sword can compete with him. But after all, its ontology is just the first vein of the earth chakra, and it has just become an innate martial artist!

At this moment, almost every blow of the two of them is fighting with all their might. Generally speaking, it would be impossible for the sect to maintain such a strong force for a long time. The accumulation of the power of each blow was enough to make Zong Shou's body be shattered!

How did he maintain such a high level of sword strength, and why did he not show his strength, but instead of showing his strength, it seemed as if one sword was stronger than the other?

Speaking of the strength he used, every time he fought with the Thunder Tooth Sword of this sect, he would be deprived of some of it.

There is also this sword power, which is terrifying in concentration, rotating at high speed, like a sharp cone, which looks extremely weird.

Xuanyuan was slightly moving in his heart, observing carefully. I found that the power of my anti-shock had just come into contact with Zong Shou's sword blade, and it was directly swept to the periphery by the centrifugal force generated by the spiral energy of water and fire and the high-speed rotation. With the overflowing spiritual energy emanating out. Some of them were directly absorbed by Zong Shou, and I don't know what method was used, but they actually fought back at the next moment!

The strength of the real shock to Zongshou's body was less than one-tenth.

So that thunder tooth sword is constantly stabbing and piercing!

No wonder! From beginning to end, his sword was like a waterfall, surging endlessly. No wonder this offensive is stronger than one wave. If this kind of war continues, won't it be stronger and stronger, and there will be no end?,

There was a slight shock in his chest, and Xuanyuan Tong felt that the qi veins in his abdomen suddenly twisted. I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart and sank to the bottom.

"This is too perverted! It hasn't stopped, what kind of medicine did our family take?"

Hu Zhongyuan, who was also hiding in the corner and shielding his niece from the wind, only felt that his heart was numb.

He also felt that Xuanyuan Tong had suppressed Zong Shou with his strength, and he was suspected of bullying. At this moment, he secretly sympathized with Xuanyuan Tong.

What kind of spirit and martial arts are combined, is it really so powerful? It is so strong? It goes straight to the ninth order, and suppresses Xuanyuan Tong to the point that he has no temper.

First, you must know that even if Xuanyuan Tong can't use his true qi, it is very powerful.

The more you practice Qi Technique, the more you will be aware of the gap between each rank. It is not only the simple strength, the muscles and bones, the qi and blood, but also the endurance, spiritual sense, and the enhancement of all aspects. In addition, there is a comprehension of martial arts, and innate martial artists, martial arts, and Xuanwu sects. The gap between these three big levels is even more immeasurable!

Even if you add the cultivation of the spiritual master who traveled to the realm at night, it is the same!

Therefore, Hu Zhongyuan directly labeled Zongshou as a pervert.

And Chu Xue's ears, at this moment, a trace of blood flowed. The sonorous sound that constantly resounded in the hall had no effect on these martial sects under the four veins of the earth chakra in the hall. But for her, it was uncomfortable, constantly hitting her eardrums.

Fortunately, there is Hu Zhongyuan by his side, like a barrier, standing in front of him.

Although it is because of the swordsmanship of the sect in this hall, it is hot and cold, but it can still be supported.

However, at this moment, Chu Xue was more worried, but it was still the sect guard over there, and he sighed and said, "Young master, he is probably crazy again!"

"Crazy?" Hu Zhongyuan looked stunned: "What do you mean? Could it be that the current situation of the prince has been before?"

"It's the meaning of violent blackening, and it's also the word of the young bishop!"

Chu Xue explained casually: "The last time was in Danling Mountain, the traitor was because Uncle Yin and I were insulted, and the young master was very angry. As a result, Na Du cut down the eighteen wooden puppets of the Lingyun Sect and drew twelve more heavenly runes. Cher is so relieved."

"Wooden puppet?"

Huzhong was originally puzzled, but then he hissed, and took a breath of cold air: "It's the Ming Sword Platform and the Heavenly Fu Platform!"

couldn't help but look at Zong Yuan beside him for a while, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Those two swinging for ten thousand years, known as the unbreakable Xiao Luo Tian Sword Array, the Eighteen Heavenly Talisman, were broken like this?

After following Zong Shou for so long, he had never heard of it. Lingyun Sect's side, why is there no news?

It's just that the sect guards this situation, but I'm afraid that this son of the world is really a little bit likely to break it!

After a moment of palpitation in his heart, Hu Zhongyuan let out a long breath. I feel that my state of mind cultivation is really bad. decided to keep calm no matter what his family did in the future.

Dingyue looked at it for a while, and then heard Chu Xue say again: "I estimate that the prince is going to lose, and it's almost three quarters of an hour now." Don't be beaten up by this Xuanyuan City Lord. ”

Hu Zhongyuan also nodded in agreement, he has followed Zong Shou for many days, and he also knows that Zong Shou is extremely weak.

In an hour, it can be so strong that he can only feel fear. But once an hour or two has passed, the whole person has to lie down.

However, the sect guards and cultivates the spiritual law, even at that time, it is not something that others can insult.

With the soul of the sword, even stronger!

However, at this moment, since it is the unity of spirit and martial arts, it is natural that only the spirit and law can fight. Xuanyuan Tong's strength is stronger after all, and he is a martial artist, and he is infinitely close to the heavenly position. As long as it lasts for a while, Zong Shou can only be slaughtered.

Holding the tiger tyrant knife again, Hu Zhongyuan was fully engaged, ready to look into the distance. Although I know that even if I make a move, it will probably be useless, but I still need to try one or two.

It is impossible to really sit back and watch Xuanyuan Tong and injure Zong Shou.

Zong Yuan was beside him, but he smiled coldly: "What are you nervous about?

Seeing the Tiger Central Plains and the first snow, they all looked at it with disdain. Zong Yuan raised his eyebrows in annoyance, and then pouted his lips in disdain: "Two fools, look at their feet for yourself!",

Hu Zhongyuan frowned, and looked at Zong Yuan's line of sight, and his eyes were slightly shocked.

Xuanyuan Tong was still extremely heavy before, and the pace of the discipline was gradually chaotic at this moment

That mountain-like momentum is also shaking, loosening, and collapsing at the moment!

The iron shovel in his hand is also clumsy, and he is not as calm as before.

Inexplicably, Hu Zongyuan remembered Xuanyuan Tong before, and the words that were really angry were out of the way, could it be that the flaws in the exercises had already occurred?

The sound of the sword striking still resounded in the hall, but it was gradually scattered, and the rhythm changed.

With only ten swords, Xuanyuan Tong had been forced into the wall at the back of the stone hall. And Zong Shouna's clear voice also sounded again.

"Let go!"

The blood light was slightly sprinkled, and the tip of the thunder tooth sword suddenly pierced into Xuanyuan Tong's left hand. With a slight force, the iron shovel has been thrown away.

Xuanyuan Tong couldn't help but stand against the wall with a pale face, and Zong Shou's sword was once again raised in the air, as if he wanted to swing down.

On the top of Hu Zhongyuan's head, a cold sweat suddenly broke out.

is not enough to beat one Tan Tao, one Luo Yan, and one Zhu Junhou today. Could it be that today, I still have to beat my father-in-law?

Abba, what's going on?

He was rushing forward, and he was worried for a while. But I saw that the sect was guarding the body, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that had gathered together was dissipating one after another. And the thin figure seemed to have suddenly lost its spirit, and the whole person fell forward and fell into Xuanyuan Tong's arms...... ）