With a three-joint movement of mind, eye and hand, the Fake Shuangliu sword pierced through the air, as if there were ripples rippling away.
The masked man in black slashed with a short sword. A martial artist who originally practiced a short sword is better at speed. Practicing the peak cultivation level of Jin Jing made him faster, and even surpassed Chen Zong by a little.
The second strike came first, after a sword broke open Chen Zong's sword, the short sword savagely wiped Chen Zong's throat, like a thin streamer, flashed by.
Efficient and ruthless, showing this person's superb swordsmanship and killing skills.
Chen Zong was terrified, and he tilted his head back. While avoiding the opponent's dagger and wiping his throat, the pseudoshuangliu sword pulled out a gorgeous and cold sword flower, and suddenly cut it down. The sword was extremely fast. If it was cut, even if the opponent Even if you practice your strength and turn to the peak, you will undoubtedly die.
Practicing strength is a cultivation base, which makes warriors stronger, but the body is still flesh and blood, and it cannot be compared with precious iron-level weapons at all.
However, the opponent had no intention of dodging Chen Zong's sword at all, the short sword trembled, and thrust forward suddenly, piercing Chen Zong's throat.
This is a style of play that hurts both sides, and it is very ruthless.
"Shadow!"
Facing such a seasoned opponent who was far superior to himself, Chen Zong had no choice but to show his martial arts skills. With a flick of his body, his throat was pierced immediately, but there was no blood spattering. The masked man in black immediately knew that his The sword fell through, and there was no feeling of piercing the human body at all.
The footsteps swayed, and under the staggered, the figure also swayed, and a cold sword light came to assassinate, just in time to be avoided.
"It's so strong. It's far better than Baiyu Mountain. Compared with Qingguang Wolf King, it's not weak at all, even stronger." Chen Zong secretly said.
The Qingguang wolf king is a low-level monster of the third level, perhaps because of his status as a wolf king, it is somewhat stronger than ordinary low-level monsters of the third level. To become a peak martial artist, you don't have to be weak as the Qingguang wolf king.
Of course, in comparison, each has its own advantages and disadvantages. The Qingguang wolf king has a huge body, amazing defense power, and extremely fast speed. The strength and defense of this masked man in black are incomparable. Compared with him, but it is better in speed and flexibility, and he has rich combat experience and sophisticated shots.
Chen Zong was amazed at the sophistication of the other party, and the other party was also surprised that Chen Zong's superb swordsmanship was comparable to his own. You must know that it has been more than 30 years since he started practicing. Pay attention to the honing of fighting skills, even some fighters who have practiced the fighting skills of the third rank of Jinjing may not be as good as their own.
Now, a martial artist who is only at the Qi and blood level, his combat skills are not inferior to his own, and he can also feel that the opponent is improving, absorbing his own combat skills and turning them into his own to improve himself.
"A terrible genius must die."
Both sides have the intention to kill each other and must kill each other. This is a battle of life and death.
In a hand-to-hand bloody battle, a little carelessness is death. Under such a high pressure, Chen Zong's spirit and will were all concentrated, and his body was full of pure yang, qi and blood. Both up and down bring great power and are in peak condition.
The sixth stage of the True Sword Heaven Absolute Kungfu, each of Chen Zong's swords contains extremely terrifying power.
It's just that the opponent's short sword is more powerful.
"die!"
Suddenly, after the opponent's sword failed, he stabbed Chen Zong's throat fiercely with his finger. Under the internal strength, this finger could pierce the rock.
Chen Zong immediately cast out the cracking iron finger, one finger popped out, collided, and the terrible energy burst out, the fake frost flow sword transformed into light and shadow, and a sword fell from it. At the same time, Chen Zong's left hand slapped forward again, The strength is introverted, and the big broken iron hand in the subtle state is displayed to the extreme.
Under the three-in-one combination of mind, eye and hand, every blow of Chen Zong has an astonishing speed.
Immediately afterwards, one leg rolled up a gust of wind and roared, and it was blasted out fiercely.
Three strikes in an instant caused the masked man in black to suffer three attacks from different directions at the same time, and each attack could threaten him.
The black-clothed masked man deserves to be experienced in many battles, his figure swayed between his steps, avoided Chen Zong's leg, and slapped out with his left hand. Under the infusion of inner strength, he immediately collided with the big broken iron hand, bursting with energy, short The sword fluttered flexibly, not only shattering the light and shadow, but also resisting Chen Zong's sword, the short sword circled around the pseudo-shuangliu sword and pierced Chen Zong's eyebrow again.
With a chill between his brows, Chen Zong's spirit became more concentrated, and the long sword surrounded him. After breaking open the short sword, he wiped it at the opponent's throat.
The two sides fought at close quarters, fighting fast. At this speed, the sword light was brilliant, dazzling people's eyes, and it was extremely dangerous.
Chen Zong also noticed that even with the combination of mind, eyes and hands, there is a gap between martial arts of fist and foot and martial arts of swordsmanship. After all, martial arts of fist and foot are performed by hands and feet, and hands and feet grow on him. It is completely your own and easier to control.
On the contrary, the sword is an extension of the arm, but it is a foreign object after all. There is a gap between using a sword and using a fist. With the three-in-one mind, eye and hand, this gap is eliminated. However, to perform martial arts, you need a blood When the power bursts out and then is displayed through hands, feet or swords, the slightest time gap will become obvious.
I don't usually feel it, but this feeling becomes clear only when I fight against a sufficiently powerful enemy.
"This should be the beginning of my grasp of the three-in-one relationship between mind, eye, and hand. If I go further and completely grasp the three-in-one mind, eye, and hand, maybe it can be eliminated." Chen Zong secretly said: "In this case, I will use the three-in-one relationship you brought. Let’s further enhance the triad of mind, eye and hand.”
If the masked man in black knew about Chen Zong's thoughts, he would probably be very surprised and then fly into a rage.
It's too crazy for a mere qi and blood martial artist to use himself as a stepping stone.
The shadows of swords criss-crossed and the lights of the sword overflowed. The long sword and the short sword collided again and again, and crossed again and again under the collision. Immediately, the short sword of the masked man in black changed rapidly, reaching seven times. .
Chen Zong also changed accordingly.
Eight changes with one sword!
One sword and nine transformations!
Under the Ninth Change, it almost cut the throat of the masked man in black, making him break out in a cold sweat.
"Nine transformations with one sword!" The black-clothed masked man was extremely shocked: "Could it be that he has entered the martial arts?"
I didn't think of it before. After all, in the Eastern Continent, there are warriors who have entered the martial arts without ever appearing in the Qi and blood state. Now, the one sword and nine transformations immediately reminded him, and then he thought of the faint but unique feeling that permeated Chen Zong's body. There is a special fluctuation implied in the charm.
Could it be, is that a trace or a sign of the so-called stepping into martial arts
Chen Zong didn't know what the other party was thinking. Under the pressure of the other party, his potential was further squeezed out, and the slightest improvement, from the beginning, he fell behind, and gradually became a real draw.
The cultivation base of Qi and Blood Realm is perfect, so that I can always be in the peak state, and I don't need to worry about exhausting too much power. This is an advantage that other people can't match.
On the contrary, although the opponent's cultivation was far superior to Chen Zong's, under such a battle, his internal strength was constantly being consumed, and his recovery speed could not keep up.
"What a monster, no, if this continues, I will be consumed to death." The masked man in black was horrified.
If you say it, it might make people laugh out loud. A martial artist who has turned to the peak of his strength is actually worried about being consumed to death by a martial artist at the Qi and blood level, but this is the truth.
After the long sword collapsed, the masked man in black slapped Chen Zong's chest with a palm, and Chen Zong also counterattacked with a big iron hand at the same time, the palms collided with force, and the force burst out, the air fluctuated, and Chen Zong's footsteps spun when he retreated , a sword turned and slashed away.
The masked man in black swung his dagger to block, and immediately backed away with his strength, opening a certain distance.
"die!"
The inner strength surged, and with a tremor of the dagger, it seemed to be transformed into three branches, stabbing at Chen Zong fiercely, several times faster than before, and the masked man in black displayed the earth-level swordsmanship and martial arts.
Chen Zong's hair stood on end.
The power of prefecture level martial arts is obviously much better than that of human level.
Long flow!
The flow never ends!
Chen Zong exploded with pure yang qi and blood, and immediately displayed the best human-level swordsmanship. Just now, the distance was too close and the sword speed was too fast, and it was too late to use it. Now the distance is slightly opened, and it can explode.
In an instant, the tyrannical endless sword light was shattered by the three sword shadows, but the three sword shadows also faded a lot because of this. Chen Zong continued to draw the sword, and the sword speed was extremely fast, forming a continuous piece, like a trickling stream, finally killing the three sword shadows. Dao Jianying shattered.
At the same time, the masked man in black approached again, like a ghost, and slapped Chen Zong's heart fiercely.
This palm was too sudden and fast, even if Chen Zong could realize it, it was beyond his reaction speed, so he could only retreat as hard as he could, and slashed at the opponent with his sword, but he was still a step too slow in the end.
It's really terrifying to fully display the martial arts training state and turn the peak martial artist's strength.
With a bang, Chen Zong only felt a tyrannical force that seemed to smash his chest and destroy his heart. Fortunately, he had been habitually placing the iron plate that opened the stone chamber on the mountain wall, blocking the opponent again. The palm of his hand weakened most of the strength, but part of it still penetrated and blasted into the heart.
The heart was hit hard and trembled instantly, as if it was going to be broken. Chen Zong felt that he was suffocated, his face turned pale, a severe pain swept his whole body from the heart, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The heavenly sword power entrenched near the heart just reacted and smashed the participating force.
"Flashing Lightning Killing Sword!"
Resisting the pain of suffocation and the almost shattering of his heart, Chen Zong broke out Qicheng's physical strength and Qicheng's pure Yang Qi and blood, and his sword turned into lightning and thunder to assassinate.
The masked man in black immediately swung his dagger to block, deflecting his vitals, but his left arm didn't dodge it, it was chopped off from the shoulder, and it was cut off in an instant, and large streams of blood gushed out like money.
The black-clothed masked man immediately backed away for a longer distance. Such a heavy injury not only affected his balance, but also began to feel weak due to the large amount of blood loss, and he was unable to fight any more.
"Walk!"
Without any hesitation, the black-clothed masked man didn't care about Chen Zong, no matter what, he must leave here alive, spread the news to the family, and let the family send out stronger warriors to kill this person.
"die!"
Chen Zong still held back the pain in his heart, and swung his sword. Immediately, a ray of light flashed across the sword, and in the blink of an eye, it escaped from the sword and shot out from the tip of the sword, like a waning moon the size of half a palm. To the extreme, it cut through the neck of the masked man in black.
(end of this chapter)