Afterimage!
Brush the willows!
Eagle strike!
Three swords in a row, Chen Fenghua swung his sword to resist, and retreated again and again. The sword light seemed to penetrate every hole, making him dizzy and difficult to deal with.
"I admit defeat." Chen Fenghua's face was full of bitterness: "It's a nightmare to fight against you."
Six times, this is already the sixth battle for the chief king, and it is also the sixth time that he has been defeated by Chen Zong's sword. Moreover, each time is faster than the last time, Chen Zong's progress speed, so that he can only look up to his proud heart. Hitting decently.
Soon, it will be the final battle of the sixth chief king battle.
Chen Zong, the chief of the swordsmanship group, vs. Chen Guzhan, the chief of the boxing group.
"Ha!" With a loud shout, Chen Guzhan's blood was transported and his skin turned red, his strength was directly increased by three hundred catties, reaching a terrifying one thousand one hundred catties, and he unfurled his fists in a more rounded and perfect state, his fists were like huge boulders falling from the sky Smashing down, bombarding Chen Zong continuously, sealing off the surrounding area.
It can be said that if there is no Chen Zong, Chen Fenghua and Chen Guzhan will be the chief kings. Unfortunately, Chen Zong's existence makes them only second.
"This son's fighting skills have improved a lot compared to before." Elder Xing nodded repeatedly.
"It's really good." This is Elder Li, one of the elders of the family hall. He was very curious after hearing that the chief king was won by the same person many times, so he came here to watch the battle: "This son is born with great strength, and he is most suitable for cultivating strength to crush him." Boxing can be recommended to Elder Wei."
"En." Elder Xing also nodded, and looked at Chen Zong: "This son is quite talented in swordsmanship, and he is taught by that girl Izumo, which is even better."
"It's my Chen family's blessing." Elder Li smiled and appreciated it very much.
On the arena, there was a turbulent wind, which was caused by the continuous bombardment of Chen Guzhan's double fists. The strong wind roared, and its power was astonishing. The air pressure alone was enough to suppress many warriors, making them powerless to resist.
Chen Zong didn't seem to be affected, he swung his sword calmly, seemingly chaotically, but actually smashed one stream of airflow after another, and stabbed out with the help of the impact force of the airflow.
Afterimage swordsmanship!
The Willow Swordsmanship!
Eagle fencing!
The swordsmanship of the three sects who have reached perfection is alternately used, and the changes are unpredictable. Gradually, a shadow of the eagle fencing swordsmanship can be seen from the residual shadow swordsmanship.
Continuously eliminating and fighting, constantly weakening Chen Guzhan's offensive, disrupting his rhythm, and then introducing it into the rhythm of his own swordsmanship, suppressing and defeating him.
"Let you win again." Chen Guzhan was furious, and was defeated by Chen Zong's sword for the sixth time.
Chen Yong's original rigid face was even more distressed. Chen Yuyao and Chen Yidao were already numb. Up to now, they had never been the head of the group, and they had only undergone the second round of tempering their blood.
Unsurprisingly, Chen Zong won the Chief King for the sixth time, and was rewarded with ten energy pills and a jar of Huyang bone-strengthening wine.
It's a pity that after tempering the blood energy of my whole body three times, the energy pills have no effect at all, and can only be reduced to food. When I practice Tiger Roaring Art, I eat one pill when I am hungry to replenish my body's energy. Consumption, as for the effect of the Huyang Bone Strengthening Wine, it is getting weaker and weaker. So far, the tempering of the blood energy for the sixth time is very small, but it is better than nothing.
"It will take at least two months or even more than three months to complete the sixth blood energy tempering." Chen Zong secretly said, sometimes thinking about it, he might as well directly hit the fourth floor of the blood energy realm, but reason restrained himself On the spur of the moment, only by tempering one's blood to the limit can one build the best foundation.
Sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood!
In the house, Chen Zong drank the entire jar of Huyang bone strengthening wine. Now that he has tempered his blood energy five times, he can completely bear the medicinal power of a whole jar of Huyang bone strengthening wine.
Practicing Tiger Roaring Art, the blood energy surged like a long river, and the roar of the tiger continued in the body one after another, as if echoing in the whole house, it was extremely frightening.
After ten times of Tiger Roaring Art in a row, the medicinal power of a whole pot of Huyang Bone Strengthening Wine was completely absorbed, but the progress of tempering blood energy did not improve much, which made Chen Zong quite helpless.
Lifting the sword, he came to a corner of the martial arts field to practice swordsmanship.
Remnant shadow swordsmanship, willow wielding swordsmanship and eagle fencing swordsmanship are performed ten times each, focusing on eight real sword moves.
"The Eight Forms of the True Sword have already reached their peak, and now they have learned a lot. Perhaps, we can try to break through."
"With the mystery of the Eight Forms of the True Sword, once I break through to the perfect state, I'm afraid it will be of great help to my blood."
With a secret thought, Chen Zong put the sword back into its sheath, adjusted his breath to a long and delicate one, and then posed in the posture of prostrate sword.
The spirit is highly concentrated, forgetting everything outside, only the sword in hand.
Draw your sword and draw it!
An obscure sound came to my ears, and with the help of the scabbard, the sword speed reached the extreme, and it was drawn forward, as if the waning moon swept across the sky.
Draw the sword!
The body shape matches the footsteps, retreating and advancing like waves, and the sword rushes like a torrent, the sword's light is dazzling, and the sword's whistle pierces the ears.
Chongjian style!
The iron sword glowed with dazzling light, circling in the sky, as if stirring up the heaven and the earth, absorbing the force of the wind and cloud.
Ring Sword Style!
The surrounding sword gathered momentum to the apex, paused for an instant, and then suddenly slashed forward. The sword was extremely bright and powerful, as if there was a mountain in front of it, and it would be split into two.
Sword-cutting style!
Borrowing the momentum of a sword slashing down, there was no pause, the wrist was twisted quickly, and the iron sword fluttered like a butterfly between the ups and downs of the figure, the sword flowers were chaotic, and the dazzling sword light flickered indefinitely, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.
Chaotic sword style!
An extremely condensed sword light made it impossible to look directly at it. It shuttled out of the chaotic flying sword light, and it was extremely fast, killing it instantly.
Rapid Sword Style!
Withdrawing the sword, his body is like a big bow, and the strength of his body rises from his feet and reaches his right arm through his waist. Chen Zong can clearly feel that his blood is pouring into his body like a long river, and his right arm seems to swell in a circle. The power is like the endless waves of waves.
Out of the sword!
The iron sword pierced through the air, smashing everything, the sword light was extremely bright, the howling sound of the sword filled the brain like a magic sound, sparks flew, and a trace of burning smell permeated.
Explosive sword style!
The momentum is like a tidal current, from far to near.
The blood flowed back and returned to the body, the swollen right arm recovered, there was a trace of fatigue, and the tip of the naturally hanging iron sword glowed with a red light, which was caused by the explosive sword style being too tyrannical and friction with the air just now, and it quickly faded away .
This time, Chen Zong practiced the eight moves of the real sword to a new height, as if blessings came to his heart, and various essentials emerged, allowing Chen Zong to capture a sense of perfection.
Strike while the iron is hot and practice again.
Over and over again, the accumulated potential of the past was tapped out, and every time Chen Zong could feel that his understanding of the eight moves of the true sword continued to deepen.
One day two days three days...
On the fifth day, Chen Zong practiced the eight moves of the real sword again.
The last sword is the Explosive Sword Style. When the sword is stabbed out, the air is shattered. Under the dazzling sword light and the sword roar that pierces the brain like a magic sound, an incomparable sharpness erupts, which penetrates everything. Hard and sharp, that is the sharp edge that tears everything solid.
Blood flowed all over his body, like a torrent of waterfalls. The Tiger Roaring Technique operated on its own, his body trembled slightly, and the sounds sounded like a tiger roaring. Chen Zong was surprised at first, and then his face was full of joy.
Not surprisingly, the Eight Forms of the True Sword had broken through, from the peak of Dacheng to the state of perfection, the whole body of blood was also affected and tempered by itself.
After a full sixty breaths, the turbulent blood energy gradually calmed down. Chen Zong felt it carefully and smiled happily.
"Okay, the benefits brought by this breakthrough are more than worth half a month of hard work."
The Eight Forms of True Sword in the Realm of Consummation can exercise 100% of your body, in other words, you can exercise all over your body. For warriors below the peak of the third level of Qi and Blood Realm, the training effect is excellent. The mysterious sword tip of space is getting more and more curious.
So, what kind of treasure is it
He could actually teach him the extremely advanced foundation-building swordsmanship such as the eight moves of the true sword.
It's a pity that the mysterious sword tip never responded at all, so Chen Zong could only hide his doubts.
"When the Eight Forms of the Real Sword are perfected, they will be sharp and unstoppable!" Swinging the sword casually, Chen Zong felt astonishingly powerful as if the iron sword in his hand could cut iron like mud.
Taking a deep breath, he calmed down the excited heart, regained his composure, retracted the sword into its sheath, and put out the sword posture again. Suddenly, traces of sharpness condensed on the body and gradually diffused out.
Chen Zong didn't draw his sword immediately, but carefully felt the changes in his body. The eight moves of the real sword in the state of perfection are quite different from those at the peak of Dacheng.
After a while, Chen Zong had a thorough understanding of the changes in the crouching sword pose, and just now he shook his body and moved to the sword drawing pose.
The sword light was like a waning moon, cutting through the front with astonishing sharpness, leaving a faint white scratch.
Soon, the eight moves of the real sword were completed, and the blood in his body accelerated like a torrent.
Without pausing, Chen Zong put on the Fujian pose again and continued to practice until his arms were sore and weak.
"Sweet." Sweat dripped down his face, but Chen Zong was happy with it and laughed endlessly.
So far, all his foundation-building martial arts have reached perfection.
"The next step is the extraordinary realm." Chen Zong said to himself secretly, that is an elusive goal, whether it can be achieved, is not sure, but it is worth trying.
After returning to the house to wash and change into clean clothes, Chen Zong raised his sword and headed towards Chen Chuyun's courtyard. The Eight Forms of the True Sword have been perfected. It is gratifying, but it is not something to be proud of. Daily training , still have to continue.
Now, the weight of his arms has reached 40 catties each, and the heavy iron ball used in the training of the steady word has also reached 40 catties. The duration of the right arm has reached 15 minutes, and the duration of the left arm has reached 14 minutes. , Compared with the beginning, there is a very obvious progress.
In every battle for the chief king, Chen Zong never let go of his burden, which meant that he never used his full strength every time, but only he and Chen Chuyun knew about all this.
In front of the wooden frame for training the quasi-character formula, a new batch of round wooden balls were replaced on it, and each one was as smooth and round as jade beads.
Chen Zong approached with seemingly idle steps, drew out his sword casually and stabbed out, the sword flashed in circles, three times in an instant, and stabbed the three largest wooden balls almost at the same time, leaving a point in the center, but the three wooden balls did not move at all. .
Fast, accurate and stable results are remarkable.
(end of this chapter)