Chapter 14 The sword tide rolled down for nine days, stopping the sea abyss

If Zhong Shenxiu's sword pressed Zhong Ziyu, everyone didn't care too much.

When Zhong Ziyuan was defeated, there was a surge of emotions and discussions.

You must know that Zhong Ziyuan is a master of the dignified Zhou Tianjing, not to mention among the descendants of the Zhong family, that is, looking at the entire Zhong family, it is also a little famous, ranking among the top 100.

is such an outstanding young handsome person, who didn't survive three moves in Zhong Shenxiu's hands?

When this happens, I don't know how many people have fallen through the glasses.

I don't know how many people in the tribe even have their thighs bruised, some of them are their own hands, and some of them are tragically poisoned by others.

Most of these people are people with one or more female clansmen standing next to them.

reminds me of Zhong Shenxiu's reputation as a waste before, and he is known for his incompetence.

Looking back on it now, it's really scary to think about!

It can be said that Zhong Shenxiu, who defeated Zhong Ziyuan, has become a rising star in the Zhong family.

If he just defeated Zhong Ziyuan, the most important thing is that he won too easily.

In just three moves, Zhong Ziyuan has been easily defeated, such strength is simply appalling.

Especially the clansmen who used to laugh at Zhong Shenxiu in the past, in retrospect, it was simply two trembling and trembling.

Who would have thought that Zhong Shenxiu would be so forbearing, grinding his teeth and claws for more than ten years, once the poisonous dragon came out of the abyss, the first time he tried the edge, it was a shock, and no one could stop it.

As long as anyone who is not blind can see that as long as Zhong Shenxiu does not die halfway, he definitely has a bright future.

However, not everyone is optimistic about Chung's future.

Some people who know the inside story sneered in their hearts.

Zhong Ziqi, the eldest young master of the Zhong family, was even more angry in his heart, and the killing intent was like a tide.

In his eyes, he revealed an extremely resentful gaze, with a sneer on his lips, and his qi was extremely cold!

No matter how everyone speculates in their hearts, Zhong Shenxiu's soaring momentum is unstoppable.

After defeating Zhong Ziyuan with a sword, Zhong Shenxiu didn't bother to pay attention to this wonderful performance.

A discerning person can see at a glance that so far, in addition to the opponents Zhong Shenxiu has encountered, he is constantly tired.

The rest of the people are just going through the motions.

The so-called fairness has never existed, no matter what world it is!

After a moment or three, in front of everyone's eyes, the head of the Zhong family stood up again.

As soon as the palm of his palm was exhaled, more than 100 silver glittering tokens shot out.

"Those who hold ebony tokens enter the armor battalion and are sword bearers.

Those who hold green bamboo tokens are the captains. Those who hold the silver medal order will be awarded the team leader!"

is concise and to the point, but it marks the fate of the descendants of the Zhong family on the field.

The more than 100 clansmen who fought their way out of the encirclement on the field naturally cheered.

In any case, a positive position is in hand.

In the cheers of the people, the third round of the clan competition started again.

............

Without any surprises, Zhong Shenxiu is the number one token again.

And this time, his opponent was a handsome young man with a slender body and a face like jade, handsome and close to a demon.

Needless to say, Zhong Shenxiu already recognized this person's identity.

Zhong Ziyu, the adopted son of the head of the Zhong family, a monk of Zhou Tianjing, is good at "Tianhe Sword Technique", and has a fierce temperament.

Among the descendants of the Zhong family, his strength can be ranked in the top three, and he is the young man who is second only to the eldest young master Zhong Zi in the lineage of the head of the family.

It can be said that Zhong Shenxiu's clan competition is the last pass.

After all, the other clansmen have their own backers behind them, and their identities are extraordinary.

It is impossible to act as a pawn for the head of the family.

"The sword name is Yinguang, please advise!"

Zhong Ziyu had a smile on his face, staring at the three-foot long sword in his hand, as if he was ignoring Zhong Shenxiu.

"Offended!"

Before the words fell, Zhong Shenxiu was not polite, and took the initiative for the first time.

The sword and the shoulder are aligned, and the heart and sword are one.

Between the true air turns, it suddenly ejected, turning into a shocking sword rainbow, slashing towards Zhong Ziyu, sharp and decisive, and the sword came out without return!

The style of this sword can be called as follows: the cold light is not as good as the snow, just like the lightning in the world.

Under the reflection of this stunning sword light, the entire school field was lit up, and the rising sun was overshadowed and hidden in the clouds.

In the face of this stunning sword light, Zhong Ziyu was not in a hurry.

The silver light saber in his palm suddenly lit up with a white sword aura, and as soon as the sword was swung, it was like thousands of troops galloping, and a thousand miles of killing reappeared.

The billowing sword qi was like a tide, layered on top of each other, as if it was endless.

Zhong Shenxiu's fierce sword light, which was as powerful as snow, tore through layer after layer of sword qi, but this tidal sword qi seemed to be endless.

Between the sword qi rotation, Qi Zheng coincided, but like the elite military horses under the command of a famous general, they consumed the sharp qi like snow sword light layer by layer, trying to strangle it in the endless sword qi.

Zhong Shenxiu knew that everything was just the embodiment of Zhong Ziyu's sword path thoughts.

However, this kind of momentum confrontation is a little more dangerous than the fight of real swords and guns.

If you are not careful, your mind will be damaged, and your soul will be destroyed.

Zhong Shenxiu never expected that Zhong Ziyu's sword cultivation had reached the point of condensing sword intent and being clear-sighted.

In this regard, Zhong Shenxiu did not dare to be careless at all, and his true anger rose all over his body.

The mind sank and entered into an artistic conception of "not thinking about the void realm".

Turning a blind eye to Zhong Ziyu's seemingly endless tide of sword energy, he purely relied on keen telepathy to deal with attacks from the outside world.

The inner realm does not come out, the outer realm does not enter, it does not move, and heaven and man are sympathetic.

A set of incomparable swordsmanship naturally unfolded, constantly resisting Zhong Ziyu's attack like mercury.

This set of the entry-level basic thirteen swords of the Zhong clan has reached an incredible realm in Zhong Shenxiu's hands.

After integrating the swordsmanship of the Dao Sect in the previous life, this set of basic thirteen swords has become a system of its own, fused into a set of mysterious and unfathomable profound swords, which is quite the legacy of the Dugu Sword Demon!

All the laws in the world, thunder and rain and dew, wind, swords, frost and swords, are all like vain, and they are broken with your heart!

Sen Han's sharp sword swayed freely in Zhong Shenxiu's palm, subtle and meticulous.

And Zhong Ziyu's swordsmanship is a completely different style.

I saw that among his silver sparkling sword tides, there were countless sword qi stirring, as spectacular as the brilliant galaxy, and the heavenly river was reversed.

What's even more terrifying is that these sword qi are not wasted in the slightest, and all of them accurately stab at Zhong Shenxiu's vital points from all directions.

However, Zhong Shenxiu's response was even more appalling.

In the face of Zhong Ziyu's tidal sword qi like a heavenly river, he became more and more relaxed.

Between the swings of the long sword, there is a grandmaster temperament that swings freely.

The wrist is gently waved, the tip of the sword, the blade, the body, the jaw, and even the hilt......

Every part of the long sword in his hand was used by him to the extreme.

Between the swings of the long sword, Zhong Ziyu's incomparable sword qi seemed to collide with a layer of invisible qi and drifted away.

The aftermath of the sword qi swept across the ground under his feet, and in the sound of a clang, smoke and dust rose everywhere, plowing out sword marks half a foot deep.

But such a sharp sword qi attacked Zhong Shenxiu's body every time.

But like a weak spring breeze, it hit an invisible barrier made of steel, which was either eliminated or removed.

If it is said that Zhong Ziyu's sword momentum is like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens, it is endless.

Zhong Shenxiu's defensive position is like a bottomless abyss flowing deep in still water, on the surface, it is not alarming, but it hides a turbulent killing machine!