The Heavenly Path of the seventh layer has finally undergone a big change, and the difficulty has been greatly increased.

Without the strength of Da Luo's True Immortal Divine Soul, he would not be able to enter the ring.

Chen Qimo smiled slightly, this is good, only then can he meet a real powerhouse.

On the seventh floor of the ring, there was an indifferent middle-aged male swordsman, who was a swordsman of the Great Perfection of the Five Elements. There is an omnipresent sword intent in him, but he is extremely restrained, and he has never leaked half a point.

"I saw your battle just now, it's strong. But I'm still going to fight. I'm called Sword Demon Defeat. "Sword Demon Defeat is very flat, and his speech is like his sword, very steady.

Chen Qimo knew that the person in front of him was different from the past, and he had a solemn look in his heart, and took out the Fallen God Iron Rod, wanting to compete with the other party in martial arts.

"I'm Bronze Mountain Daokong, fellow Daoists, please!"

Chen Qimo held the Falling God Iron Rod, and a powerful will and momentum rose in an instant, enveloping the ring for seven hundred miles!

It seems to be incarnate innumerable, everywhere!

The black sword in the sword demon's hand slowly rose, and the sharp edge that rose into the sky pierced the void!

"Kill!"

The sword demon let out a low shout, and a sword stabbed out, and the two forces of life and death and destruction were intertwined at the tip of the sword, forming a black and white vortex.

"Good!"

Chen Qimo's eyes lit up, this sword technique was really good, and the two forces of life and death were unexpectedly balanced! The power of life and death that was not among the five elements was absolutely terrifying.

Jingle Bell!!

The resonance of gold and iron, only a few dozen times, stopped.

The sword demon defeated a sword technique and wandered away, no longer confronting him, that kind of powerful power shock, he couldn't stand it, and the sword couldn't bear it.

After hundreds of rounds, Chen Qimo's momentum is great, and the more he fights, the stronger he gets!

The iron rod of the Fallen God is unparalleled, and each rod carries incomparable divine power and great power.

Rumble!

After a long battle, Chen Qimo saw the opportunity and made a decisive move, one stick shook the sword of the sword demon, and the second stick hit him head!

The timing is ingenious!

The huge mind firmly locked the sword demon, and the power of destruction blocked it, making it impossible to dodge.

"I'm dying!"

The Sword Demon closed his eyes.

Time seemed to be extended at this moment, and in the mind of the sword demon, a picture of his life involuntarily appeared, from childhood to the present, scenes flashed continuously.

From a small martial arts plane, it has continued to become stronger, and has continued to soar, step by step to today.

Today, this is the end of the path.

"Huh?"

The sword demon was puzzled, the expected body fall did not come.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the black iron rod had stopped three inches above his head.

Chen Qimo smiled indifferently and put away the iron rod of the Fallen God.

Power control has long been at the pinnacle of subtleties.

The Iron Rod of the Fallen God is even more free, he doesn't want to take the life of the Sword Demon Defeated. This man has a firm heart and will definitely achieve great achievements in the future, and he is a good opponent and a good Taoist friend.

"You're not going to kill me?" said the Sword Demon as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Why did I kill you, I feel that there is still room for improvement in your swordsmanship, and your Dao has not yet been completely formed. ”

"Oh, please advise. ”

As soon as the Sword Demon heard the sword technique, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he completely forgot everything just now.

Chen Qi smiled indifferently and said: "Your swordsmanship contains the way of life and death, but the way of life and death should be transformable, perhaps in a form similar to the Taiji diagram, and it will definitely be able to remove the enemy's powerful power, or transform the enemy's power into your own use." These are all my guesses, and you still need to feel for yourself. ”

"Daokong Zhenjun, thank you. He will be successful in the way of the sword one day, and he will inevitably go to the Bronze Mountain again to receive the teachings. ”

The sword demon was defeated, but in fact, he had already vaguely felt the back of his sword.

It's just vague, and today it was pointed out by the opponent, and suddenly there was a sense of sudden enlightenment, so he solemnly bowed his hand and thanked him.

"Bronze Mountain always welcomes seekers like Taoists. Leave. ”

Chen Qimo turned around and left, continuing to fly towards the ring above.

The millions of immortals who were watching chanted again, and the name of Daokong True Monarch resounded in the Bronze Continent today.

The Heavenly Road leading to the eighth layer of the ring, the pressure of the divine soul was more than one percent stronger than when he reached the seventh layer of the ring.

On the eighth floor of the ring, there was a woman standing.

Tsing Yi is plain, with a bronze mask on his face, he can't see the specific appearance, even Xiuwei can't see through it, and the whole person is full of fog.

"The Lord of the Bronze Mountain is empty, what a big name! It's a pity, you can't win this time. If you win, you'll be entitled to know my name. The woman in Tsing Yi had a hoarse voice, which should have been deliberately disguised.

"Let's do it. ”

As soon as Chen Qimo's voice fell, he slapped his palm to his side.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the figure of the woman in Tsing Yi was shaken out of the void.

"Look at the move!"

Chen Qimo's body moved, and in an instant, he was close to the woman in Tsing Yi.

The woman in Tsing Yi has a strange body and a very fast speed, no worse than Chen Qimo, the speed of the two is the same, the moves are mysterious, and they are all intertwined with various mysterious combat skills.

Boom! Boom!

After fighting hard seven or eight times, the women in Tsing Yi were defeated and retreated, and they were even blown away thousands of feet away.

Although I couldn't see her expression, I could guess her shock and horror. I don't dare to fight hard with the other party anymore, but if I go around, the speed that I was proud of is no longer dominant.

She suddenly patted the bronze mask on her face, only to see that the bronze mask suddenly turned into a liquid state, instantly enveloping her entire body, and fused with her as if becoming a bronze person.

Strength, ten times stronger!

Speed, increased by 20%!

Chen Qimo's secret technique of writing was operated to the extreme, and his speed surpassed the opponent's line, and even if the woman in Tsing Yi tripled in strength, she was far from his opponent.

Bang!

Rumble!

The powerful power and the skyrocketing speed made Chen Qimo completely explode, knocking the opponent away dozens of times! After the powerful power penetrated in, it would be absorbed by the mysterious bronze.

"I have the Extreme Dao Saint Soldier in hand, you can't break it, why don't you admit defeat?"

The woman in Tsing Yi said that she was afraid that if Chen Qimo continued to fight like this, she would be shocked to death, even if the mysterious bronze shuttle absorbed the power, the shock could not be completely avoided.

"It turned out to be an Extreme Saint Soldier! This is your greatest reliance? I can break your bronze mask even if I don't use supernatural powers!"

Chen Qimo has a stubborn personality and a firm will, firmly believing that he will definitely be able to break the bronze mask defense.

The momentum of destruction is surging wildly, and the whole person is full of black energy, as if a great demon was born.

Especially on the right arm, the black momentum is wrapped layer by layer, compressed to the extreme, like black armor, tightly wrapped around the arm, comparable to the hand of the demon god!

At this moment, Chen Qimo is crazy!

All the power in the human form state is urged to the limit, and he wants to break it with all his might!

I want to know if the famous Extreme Saint Soldier is really unbreakable.

Bronze masks, is there really no limit?!

"You're going to get ready!"

A look of madness flashed in Chen Qimo's eyes, and his figure disappeared again in a flash!

Unparalleled speed, short distance teleportation!

In the next moment, a large black palm suddenly appeared from the void!