MTL - Sword God-v2 Chapter 7 Streak

(The new book is on the list, and everyone's support is urgently needed to win consecutive victories)

Chen Yong's footsteps were slow, approaching Chen Zong step by step, with his palms up and down and standing in front of one another, he could defend anywhere in the body.

Chen Zong's eyes remained motionless, his eyes sharp, looking for flaws in Chen Yong's body.

As if the chariot was advancing forward, the atmosphere was oppressed. At a moment two meters away, Chen Yong suddenly exploded, as if a big fish bursting out of the water, swift and fierce, and slammed his palm against the door of Chen Zong, with a generous palm in Chen Zong Zoom in quickly.

If you don't go in, you don't go back, you don't need to flash, a sword stabs out, and under the flash of the sword, three afterimages appear, separated from each other, as if the four swords came out together.

Split style!

The right palm shot swept Qianjun, intercepted the wooden sword, and the left palm quietly struck from the waist and hit Chen Zong's rib.

Illusion

The swords were staggered and Chen Yong was intercepted by a single palm. The left palm that had been struck had to be quickly retracted. Both palms waved continuously in front of them, forming a palm wall.

Zigzag style!

Sword shadow folded, passed through the palm wall, quickly zoomed in Chen Yong's eyes, forcing him to pull back.

Without any hesitation, Chen Yong carried his strength, took out his full strength, made a rapid advance, accelerated his speed a few minutes, shot it with one palm, and brought a terrible whistling sound, his power was even more powerful, as if he could smash the stele with one palm.

Chen Zong's eyes are sharp. If he can penetrate all things, Chen Yong's footsteps and palm trajectory are all visible in front of him, and the lines on the palm are gradually enlarged.

Sword!

With three consecutive swords, the basic eighteen-style thorns, light and fast, hit Chen Yong's palm continuously, making his palm a slight meal.

Overlay style!

The three residual images overlap with the sword body, making the sword body blurred and difficult to distinguish between true and false, crossing with the palm of Chen Yong, piercing his throat.

Holding the sword is longer than the arm. If Chen Yong insists on continuing the bombardment with one palm, he will be hit by the wooden sword first. He has to put his hands on the wooden sword.

Split style!

Chen Yong broke the sword shadow, but the sword body hit the chest directly, making it backward.

Illusion

Overlay style!

Zigzag style!

Shadowless!

In the last sword, all three afterimages disappeared. Only the remaining sword body was clear and direct, and Chen Yong was shot down from the ring.

"Chen Zong, the head of the swordsmanship team, won a streak." Elder Chen Xing announced with a smile.

Chen Yong's serious face was a bit bitter, losing two games in a row, and the chief king missed him.

"In the next battle, Chen Guzhan, the head of the boxing team, battled against Chen Fenghua, the head of the sword group."

Chen Guzhan put out a heavy punch, he only practiced heavy punch.

Chen Guzhan is a strong opponent. Chen Fenghua is cautious and puts on a serial knife starting position, but his face is always the same, always giving a sense of calmness.

Make a punch, the punch is fierce, roll up the tide, if you can smash the rocks.

When the knife comes out, the knife light is continuous, if the tide goes with it, it will continue.

Chen Guzhan's strength is overwhelming, his body is amazing, his fists are extremely heavy, and each punch is breathtakingly breathtaking.

Chen Fenghua transported his blood, his speed and strength were enhanced, and the knife was faster, stronger and stronger.

Chen Guzhan is from the tribe, and like Chen Zong, he also started to practice the Tiger Roar after entering the clan. So far, it has only been initially trained. There is still a long way to go before the blood is quenched. Began to practice Tiger Xiao Jue, and now the blood gas hardening, almost the second time.

Serial knife method!

Smash!

The priorities alternated slowly, the figure walked sensitively, and Chen Guzhan's weaknesses appeared, not flexible enough.

A strong body gives him greater strength and a stronger physique, but he is relatively flexible and relatively weak. This is nothing when facing some weak opponents. He can be crushed by strength, but in the face of strong opponents, Not flexible enough will turn into a weakness to be exploited by the other party.

The wooden sword cut continuously on Chen Guzhan from various angles, and howled after many times.

"Stop!" Chen Guzhan yelled hurriedly: "I confess defeat in this battle and wait for me to find a way, I will defeat you next time."

"Mother, it really hurts." While grinning his teeth, Chen Guzhan jumped off the ring, which made people laugh.

"Chen Fenghua of the swordsmanship team won two games in a row. In the next battle, Chen Ying, the chief of the leg group, confronted Chen Zong, the leader of the swordsman group." Elder Chen Xing laughed.

Aggressive eyes fell on Chen Zong's face, Chen Ying rushed like a cheetah, and his slender beautiful legs rolled up a sharp wind, howling.

Chen Yuyao stared with wide eyes. What Chen Ying showed was exactly the blade style she also practiced, which was also the peak of success. But Chen Ying's show was obviously more subtle and more powerful.

Chen Zong's body shook like a willow in the wind.

Dacheng pinnacle willow sword!

This is an exquisite offensive and defensive swordsmanship. It can be attacked and defended, and defended against attack.

Especially after seeing Chen Yan's brushing willow technique, Chen Zong had some understanding and was a little more advanced.

Chen Ying applied the knife wind leg method and the big python leg method alternately. Both legs brought a burst of strong wind howling, and under the strong wind, it seemed that the big python came out of the hole and killed it.

Chen Zong will perform the willow sword method to the extreme, you are strong, you are strong, I am shaken from the wind.

Unconsciously, I have a deeper understanding of swords and swordsmanship.

The wooden sword swayed like a willow branch, passed through the strong wind, hit Chen Ying's leg directly, exerted strength and flexibility, and passed through the surface, sore.

Gradually, Chen Ying's legs were weak, her legs were slow and weak, and she was defeated by several swords.

"Chief Chen Zong won two consecutive games."

"I will beat you next time." Chen Yingman said unwillingly, dissatisfied.

"Let's wait and see." Chen Zong laughed.

"The next battle, Chen Yong, the head of the law group, confronted Chen Fenghua, the head of the sword group."

With a serious face, Chen Yong put his hands on the broken stele, moved his blood, and was full of strength.

The wide and thick palms were shot continuously, the palm shadows overlapped, and the palms roared, as if a wall crashed into Chen Fenghua.

Chen Fenghua was transported with his blood, and was shot down with a single blade. The black blade was swift and swift. As the meteor fell, the blade broke the palm wind and turned into a serial trend, so that Chen Yong could only defend.

Smash!

Serial knife method!

Smash!

Under the alternation, Chen Yong's defense was broken, and the wooden sword hit the chest.

"Chief Chen Fenghua has three consecutive wins."

"In the next battle, Chen Guzhan, the head of the boxing team, confronted Chen Zong, the head of the swordsman group."

"The most unpleasant of you are those who use swords." Chen Guzhan muttered, while throwing his fists with his hands widened, his eyes widened, like a bull rushing.

A squeak sounded, and Chen Zongru spread his wings, and a sword passed.

Dacheng Peak Eagle Fencing!

"Oh, you have practiced the three sword-building techniques to the top!" Elder Chen Xing was slightly surprised.

In most cases, martial arts often practice one foundational martial arts, such as Chen Guzhan and Chen Yong, at most two, such as Chen Ying and Chen Fenghua, three disciplines, and they all reach the peak of success. Very few.

"It seems that this son has a talent for sword training." Elder Chen Xing secretly said that he did not know that Chen Zong was actually practicing boxing at the earliest time, and he also practiced the tiger force boxing method to a successful state. Fa also started practicing after entering the clan hall, otherwise he would not know what it would look like.

"Chen Chuyun, Chen Zong is definitely not Chen Guzhan's opponent." Chen He said not very nicely.

"Bet?" Chen Chuyun was simple and straightforward. Chen He didn't answer. He just talked about it. He was not sure whether Chen Guzhan could defeat Chen Zong.

The wooden sword is like an eagle wing, passing by from the side of Chen Guzhan in an instant, and splitting on the rib of Chen Guzhan following a flaw.

Swiveling and swords, such as eagle claws hit Chen Guzhan's back.

Chen Guzhan's body revolved, as if a whirlwind, his fists violently bombarded Chen Zong, regardless of Chen Zong's sword.

After a battle with Chen Fenghua, he let go. Instead of passive defense, he would be more active and use his strong body to resist the attack of the opponent's wooden sword. As long as the opponent is beaten by his double boxing, he must be defeated.

Watching the battle off the stage is completely different from directly facing the face. Chen Zong can feel the terrible wind pressure brought by Chen Guzhan's double fists, and even affect his balance.

Fortunately, under the guidance of Chen Chuyun, Chen Zong was completely different from before.

Like an eagle against the wind, when the wind breaks up, the wooden sword peeks like a hawk, and the power hits for a bit of attack. It immediately changes Chen Guzhan's face and feels that he was hit, as if he was pecked of a piece of meat Like.

To resist, Chen Guzhan's double fists were even more fierce. The whole person pushed forward like a chariot, crushed away, and forced Chen Zong to fall off the ring.

Undoubtedly, this is a somewhat rogue practice. If Chen Zong's sword was an iron sword, Chen Guzhan had already been scarred and the wooden sword had limited power, he would dare to do so.

The fencing of the eagle fought to the extreme, finding a flaw.

True Sword of the Eight Swords!

The sword was fast and anxious. Chen Guzhan was too late to react, only feeling a sore throat. Lifted up and unable to fight again.

"The fourth sword is fast sword?" Elder Chen Xing was surprised, guessing secretly.

"Did he steal my sword sword?" Chen Zuoyi also changed his face.

"Chief Chen Zong won three consecutive games."

With the announcement of Elder Chen Xing, Chen He's face was clouded with clouds.

"In the next battle, Chen Yong, the head of the law group, confronted Chen Ying, the head of the leg group."

As soon as they came on stage, the two immediately put on their hands. Instead of immediately, they stared at each other for flaws.

"The chief king is between you and me." Chen Fenghua smiled gently at Chen Zong, and Chen Zong nodded, with a bit of fighting in his heart.

Once upon a time, I was still distressed by the cultivation for being difficult to ascend. Now I have not only entered the clan hall, but also won the head of the swordsmanship group, and is more qualified to be the chief king.

Chen Yong fought steadily, Chen Ying was in rapids, and the two sides collided again and again.

Chen Yong defended himself with his palms impervious to the wind. Even if Chen Ying attacked, he was not broken. After three previous wars, his fighting skills were further improved. Chen Ying was also the same, his legs were more sharp and powerful.

The two sides carried blood and burst into full force.

The manpower is limited, especially the offensive side. Chen Ying exhausted after a wild attack. Chen Yong seized the opportunity to shoot it with one hand. This was a long-established hand. Chen Ying was unable to resist and was repelled and dropped off the ring.

"Chen Yong, the head of the law group, has a winning streak."

Chen Yong lamented that winning was not easy. He lost three games in a row and finally won one game, not so shameful.

"In the next battle, Chen Fenghua, the chief of the swordsmanship group, confronted Chen Zong, the chief of the swordsmanship group."

With the announcement of Elder Chen Xing, everyone was excited, because so far, Chen Fenghua and Chen Zong have maintained three consecutive victories, and the chief king was born between them.