MTL - Sword God-v2 Chapter 5 Who can be the chief

True Martial Calendar October 10, 394.

Contrary to the normal state of life, the sky was dark, the clouds were dense, and the heavy clouds seemed to be depressed. The air was a little restless, and it was unspeakable.

The wind that was blowing was a bit unscrupulous, and the dust was rolled and swirled, and when it was blown across the cheeks, it felt a little cool.

The children of each group have already gathered in every corner of the training ground, and the swordsman group has gathered in the northeast corner of the training ground and arranged neatly.

"Today is a group chief battle in January and your first battle in the clan." Chen Chuyun's cold voice clearly penetrated into everyone's ears through the cool wind: "Winning the group chief will get Ten energy pills reward. "

Everyone stared.

"Beat the other group chiefs, and you will get a pot of medicinal liquor made with Huyang Zhuanggu cream."

Chen Zuoyi and other five clan children not only had their eyes widened, but also had a quick breath with breathing. Obviously, this medicine is more valuable than ten energy pills.

"Huyang Zhuanggu Ointment is a secret medicine made by our Chen family using a unique secret recipe. It strengthens bones and bone marrow and tempers blood." Chen Chuyun glanced at Chen Zong and explained: "The effect is better than the energy pill. . "

In fact, energy pills are more suitable for taking blood gas before, and it is not as helpful to blood gas quenching as before, but the medicinal liquor made from Huyang Zhuanggu paste is mainly for strengthening bones and bone marrow to quench blood gas.

"I will not only win the leader of the sword group, but also defeat the other four group leaders." Chen Zuoyi vowed, without hiding his determination.

"Left-wing brother Xiu is superb in the first sword, the chief must be you." Chen Shuiqing flattered.

"The sword has no eyes. For the sake of fairness and security, you can only use wooden swords to fight." Chen Chuyun placed a bundle of black wooden swords on the left side of the same thickness, and a black wooden box on the right side: "You seven, Lottery will be held, No. 1 and No. 2, No. 3 and No. 4, No. 5 and No. 6, and No. 7 will be empty. "

"I'll come first." Chen Wu quickly walked to the wooden box and reached out, took out a wooden sign: "Haha, number seven, I'm so lucky."

The other six men took turns, and Chen Zong got the number five, and his opponent was the number six.

"Game 1 vs. No. 2."

The crowds retreated, giving up the venue to No. 1 and No. 2.

The first is Chen Yan and the second is Chen Shuiqing, which happens to be two of the seven women.

"Give up, you are not my opponent." Chen Shuiqing pointed at Chen Yan with a wooden sword and said proudly.

"How do you know if you haven't played before?" Chen Yan smiled and put his hand in a willow sword.

"You asked for it yourself." Chen Shuiqing practiced the residual shadow swordsmanship. One sword stabbed, the sword body trembled, and three sword shadows were transformed, alternating with the sword body.

Chen Yan's body is swaying, and the wooden sword is waving like a willow branch.

At the same peak, the willow-flicking sword technique, exhibited under Chen Yanjian, has a kind of softness, and exhibited in Chen Zongshi, it has a kind of tenacity.

In Chen Zong's eyes, whether it is Chen Yan or Chen Shuiqing, their swordsmanship has many flaws.

It took only five minutes from the time the sword was issued to the end. Chen Shuiqing lost a move and his face turned blue.

No. 3 is Chen Shaoze and No. 4 is Chen Zuoying. The two did not face each other because Chen Shaoze directly conceded and knew that he was not Chen Zuoying's opponent. Chen Zuoying took it for granted.

In the third battle, Chen Zong confronted Chen Che, and Chen Zuoyi made a look at Chen Che, and Chen Che nodded secretly.

"The soil tribe of the tribe, let me see how well your three swordsmanships have been practiced?" Chen Che put on the eagle fencing, and grinned, "Have you gotten started?"

Chen Zong did not pose any swordsmanship, so he stood upright holding the wooden sword.

"The arrogant soil lord." Chen Shuiqing was in a very bad mood, and made no secret of the irony.

"Probably I didn't even get started, I'm sorry to take it out, and I'm afraid I'll lose sight." Chen Wu laughed, and Chen Zuoyi hung his mouth with a touch of contempt.

"Take me a trick, the eagle claws strike!" Chen Che's eyes were cold, his footsteps fluttered, and he leaped gently. The wooden sword in his hand stabbed sharply, and his wrist trembled slightly. The sword was like the eagle's claws. Grab to Chen Zong's shoulder.

Mu Jian was fast and ruthless, and showed no mercy. He seemed to make up his mind to injure Chen Zong. Chen Zong was motionless as if he was scared.

When Chen Wu and others grinned, just about to laugh at a few words, Chen Zong moved, raised his right hand, and the black wooden sword pierced like lightning, hitting Chen Che's chest in a flaw.

The man turned on his back, rolled on the ground, and his chest was in pain. Chen Che was sure that the hit was definitely Wu Qing, but he was very embarrassed. What happened?

Obviously his eagle claw is about to hit the opponent's shoulder, why does it suddenly roll over?

Chen Wu opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word. The whole man was messy, and Chen Zuoyi was surprised, only to have the sword soon.

Chen Chuyun nodded secretly, and the recent training was quite fruitful.

Quick and accurate stabilization has been waiting for some time.

There is no doubt that Chen Zong won, but it was an understatement. I can also see that these people have not practiced the basic eighteenth style. Perhaps they have not paid any attention to it. Otherwise, the flaws in Chen Che's swordsmanship , Not so obvious.

"The four of you draw again." Chen Chuyun said.

This time Chen Zong picked No. 2, Chen Yan was No. 3, Chen Wu was No. 4, and Chen Zuoyi was No. 1.

"Remember what I said twenty days ago, and it will soon be fulfilled." Although Chen Zuoyi was surprised by the speed of Chen Zong's sword, he still did not pay attention to it. This concept of contempt for tribe has been circulating for a long time, not So easy to turn around.

"Please." Chen Zong's answer was very simple.

"Left-wing brother, taught him fiercely." Chen Shuiqing shouted.

"Yes." Chen Che nodded strongly, dragged his chest injury, and drew in air conditioner.

Chen Zuoying put out his fencing with the eagle fencing method, and the atmosphere of the whole person changed immediately. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as if Chen Zong was a prey.

The same swordsmanship and the same realm were exhibited in Chen Zuoyi and completely outperformed Chen Che. This is a strong opponent and deserves to be taken seriously by himself. Chen Zong also puts forward his fencing skills.

Everyone only felt that Chen Zong seemed to be turning into an eagle soaring.

"Impossible!" Not only Chen Zuoyi, but several others also whispered.

Doesn't it mean that Chen Zong started to practice the three swordsmanship techniques such as the fencing of the eagles after he entered the clan hall, why his starting hand has reached the peak of his success and even surpasses Chen Zuoying.

"There is a taste of perfection." Chen Chuyun secretly said.

When the swordsmanship is practiced to this point, it will not be difficult to practice, and it will only be a matter of time.

It sounds simple, but it's actually not easy. For most people, no matter how hard they work, they can't cultivate martial arts to a satisfactory state, which is something that only a few people can do.

Sword!

As the eagle flies, its wings spread out and it swept across the sky.

Eagle fencing, the main attack, the sword with a sharp blade against the enemy, deductive.

Eagle Wing Strike!

Eagle Claw Strike!

Eagle Xiang Strike!

Eagle Pecking!

One sword at a time, without mercy, the wooden sword is like a wing, like a claw, like a pointed mouth.

Following a flaw, Chen Zongyi sword cut out and hit Chen's left wing arm directly, such as whipping, Chen left wing's arm trembled, Mu Jian almost dropped his hand, and he hurried back.

"Wait." Seeing Chen Zong going after him, Chen Zuoyi hurriedly spoke.

"Do you want to lose?" Chen Zongyi almost vomited blood in a sentence.

"I won't admit defeat, I just fought, not my true strength. Now, let you know how powerful I am." Chen Zuoyi angered, and once again put on a sword starting style, which is completely different from the eagle fencing, revealing A brisk, immediately, Chen Zuoyi carried blood, his skin was slightly red.

"Quick sword!" With a low drink, Chen Zuoyi came out of the sword, the speed of the sword was amazing, the air penetrated the air, and a sharp whistle sounded. The moment when the sword came out, Chen Zong appeared.

"Fast!" Chen Zong was surprised, and quickly backed away. The wooden sword spun around and picked up the opponent's sword. Unexpectedly, Chen Zuoyi quickly retracted the sword and stabbed it again, speeding up a little bit.

A sword followed by a sword, the faster the speed, Chen Zong continued to retreat, his eyes sharp, looking for flaws in Chen Zuoyi's sword skills.

This fast sword has very few flaws, and it is fleeting and difficult to grasp.

In this case, create your own flaws.

Willow style!

Illusion

Eagle Pecking!

A sword directly stabbed Chen's left wrist, and the terrible power seemed to break the bones and bones, causing the sword to fall off.

One more sword, against Chen Zuoyi's throat.

"Before, you could admit defeat." Chen Zongyou said, making Chen Zuoyi almost vomit blood again. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

He has clearly exhibited the seventh style of fast sword that is more powerful than the fencing of the eagle. He has clearly carried his blood to strengthen his body in all directions, and his strength has increased by a hundred pounds. Finally, he lost.

Next, Chen Yan confronted Chen Wu.

Chen Wu's practice is the residual shadow swordsmanship. The two sides confronted each other. Chen Wujian was aggressive and defeated Chen Yan.

"In the last battle, Chen Zong confronted Chen Wu." Chen Chuyun announced.

This battle is related to the ownership of the sword group chief, but also to the ten energy pills.

"I give in." Chen Wu hesitated a few times before he said, his strength is at best comparable to that of Chen Che, which is not as good as Chen Zuoying, and Chen Zuoying was fully defeated by Chen Zong, and he ended up fighting with Chen Zong. There is only one.

In this case, Chen Wu didn't want to go up to avoid shame.

A person who practiced swords did such a test, but was afraid of World War I. She had lost sharpness and had no achievements. Chen Chuyun secretly said, but this is the right of the other party and she will not interfere.

"The chief of the sword group is Chen Zong. In the afternoon, it will be the battle of the five groups of chiefs. At that time, the elders of the clan will come to watch the battle." Chen Chuyun said: "Chen Zong, be prepared to defeat the other four group chiefs."

"Yes." Chen Zong's voice was absolutely powerful.

"Dissolution."

Chen Chuyun left, and Chen Zong also left.

"Huh, the villain is determined." Staring at Chen Zong's back, Chen Che was indignant.

"Does he think he can defeat the leaders of the other four groups if he wins the leader of the sword group? He is too self-righteous." Chen Shuiqing did the same.

"As far as I know, Chen Fenghua of the knife group has practiced both the chain knife method and the heavy knife method, and his strength is above me." Chen Zuoyi smiled coldly.

"In the afternoon, let's see how this tribe native humiliates in front of the elders." Chen Wu laughed.

"You are really sad." Chen Yan left a sentence and left in a crowd of faces.