Sword God

Chapter 191: The Power of True Martial Arts (Part 1)

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"Three hundred and twenty-three heads."

Chen Zong said to himself, and with a light shake of his right hand, he shook off the dark red blood with a strong smell on the sword, which was the blood of a monster.

The evil spirit was very strong on his body, lingering and unable to dissipate, making people who are not strong enough in spirit and will terrified. This is accumulated from continuously beheading monsters and other enemies for more than 20 days.

It is rumored that some people's murderous aura is condensed because of too much killing, and it almost turns into substance. A look from that kind of killing madman will make people who are not strong enough to collapse on the spot, and even frighten to death.

The sky and the earth are a little dark, and the sun seems to be disappearing into the clouds. I don't know when, the distant sky is filled with a red halo, like the halo reflected by the blood under the light. strange.

This blush came very quickly and suddenly, and appeared in the blink of an eye when he lowered his head and raised his head.

"What is that?" Chen Zong's heart twitched, seeing the bright red, an ominous premonition involuntarily appeared in his heart, as if an alarm bell was ringing.

"The sky is full of blood, and bad things often happen, so you have to leave." The late-stage martial artist who went deeper into the Western Wilderness, looked up at the sudden red halo of blood, and when his face changed drastically, he murmured Muttering to himself, he immediately pulled back and wanted to leave Xihuang.

"Did you realize it now, but it's too late after the arrangement is completed." A warrior from the Black Demon Sect grinned and said, surrounded by warriors from the Black Demon Sect, each of them exuded a tyrannical aura. Behind them, It was a red halo, as if it had exploded and diffused away.

Immediately afterwards, in the distance, figures appeared one after another. Some of those figures were as tall as a small hill, some were as short as half a person's height, some were running on the ground, some were wandering and winding, and some were flying in the sky. Xiang, like pieces of dark clouds drifting quickly.

No matter what, every figure exudes an astonishingly violent aura, brutal, cruel, ruthless, and bloodthirsty.

Monsters, all monsters.

This is an army of monsters.

"Demonization!"

With an order, the warriors of the Black Demon Sect performed their demon transformations one by one. There was a continuous rattling sound, their bodies trembled, their bulges shook strangely, their bones seemed to be broken and reorganized, and their faces deformed rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, all the fighters from the Black Demon Sect turned into demons, turning into half-human, half-monster beasts, like upright black bears, tiger men or snake men, etc. At the same time, the earth trembled With a roar, the army of monster beasts charged forward.

Sensing the aura fluctuations of the Heiyaomen warriors after being demonized, the monsters did not attack them, but regarded them as the same kind and passed by their side.

A sharp cry sounded, and in the sky, a goshawk spread its wings, shining with a metallic luster, as if it could cut off the mountain with a single pass, it was very terrifying.

"Army of Monster Beasts!"

"Monster riot!"

"Let's go."

The warriors who entered the Western Wilderness to wipe out the monsters all changed their faces and their speed increased sharply.

Although before entering the West Wilderness, they were all mentally prepared that they might encounter monster riots, but the chances were too low. Under various assumptions, it was basically impossible to encounter them. Unexpectedly, it actually happened , but they didn't know, originally they wouldn't, but the people from the Black Demon Sect made arrangements for it.

In the face of the rioting army of monsters, even the strong at the real martial arts level must retreat, not to mention those of them who practice strength, whoever stays will be a dead end.

Rumble!

The barren land in the Western Wilderness was shaking endlessly, as if thousands of troops were galloping in, and the dust was flying up, billowing like a dragon roaring in smoke.

Chen Zong's eyes were fixed, and his heart couldn't help feeling a little heavy. The oppressive atmosphere in the air and the increasingly intense vibrations from the ground continued.

One after another figures appeared in front of them, quickly approaching, and upon closer inspection, they were all human warriors. Then, there seemed to be a black wave rolling in, and the monstrous tyrannical aura was constantly sweeping in. Between Chen Zong's eyes, Down, like raging black dragons, rampant.

Although the army of monster beasts had not yet arrived, the sense of shock went straight to his heart, making Chen Zong feel suffocated. At the same time, his chest was full of pride, his pure yang blood almost boiled, and his fighting spirit surged into the sky.

The sword in his hand seemed to be screaming and trembling, about to release its sharpness and sharpness.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong clenched the sword in his hand to calm it down.

I really want to fight, but my reason tells me that I can't fight, not because I am afraid, but because I am not half sure.

This kind of army charge formed by three-level, four-level or even five-level monsters, even the strong in the real martial arts realm would not dare to smack their edge, they can only retreat, otherwise there will only be a dead end. I have some strength, but compared with the real martial arts realm , which is quite different.

"This time I give in, next time..." Chen Zong muttered to himself, he didn't say the last words, but his eyes were extremely sharp and firm.

Next time, I will never give in, and I will kill three in and three out.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, unfolding the Riding Wind and Treading Water movement technique, and quickly headed out of Xihuang.

This is a race against time, if you rush out of the Western Wilderness before the army of monsters, you can survive, if not, you can only die.

After all, in Xihuang Town, there are not only two hundred Xihuang Guards who are brave and skilled in fighting, but also elders from various forces.

Facing this army of monsters, two or three real martial arts powerhouses are like a car, but once the number of real martial arts powerhouses reaches more than ten, they can exert amazing power together, not to mention the true martial arts in Xihuang Town. There are more than ten strong ones in total, but more than thirty. They alone are enough to resist the army of monsters, and even slaughter them all.

Of course, if there are monsters above level five, such as level six and level seven monsters, the result will be different. After all, level six monsters already belong to the level of true martial arts.

When the sky was full of blush, the elders stationed in Xihuang Town and the Xihuang guards were all alarmed, and each of them realized that something was wrong, and set off one after another to enter Xihuang.

Led by more than thirty real martial arts powerhouses, they were the fastest, directly entering the West Wilderness, and quickly penetrated.

"It's him!"

"Chen Zong!"

"It's him who not only snatched our small state-breaking fruit, but also killed two juniors."

Chen Zong was seen by the three rank five martial artists who were chasing and killing him before, and they were all furious, and murderously came to kill Chen Zong.

Chen Zong's eyes narrowed, and his speed increased again.

At this time, a tyrannical aura diffused from the bodies of more than thirty real martial arts experts, like a stone falling into a calm lake, and countless energy ripples spread layer by layer.

"So strong!"

"It's the elders."

"The real martial arts powerhouse is here."

More than thirty real martial arts powerhouses made moves, which immediately alarmed everyone, and they did not pursue Chen Zong again.

"All of you, go to the back and prepare for the battle." A real martial arts expert spoke, the voice seemed not loud, but it was extremely loud, as if it was constantly expanding, filling the world and exploding in everyone's ears.

Thirty or so figures lined up in a line, standing hundreds of meters away in front of everyone, each figure may not seem big, but it gives people the feeling of being as majestic as a mountain, and the tyrannical aura continues to permeate from their bodies , Like smoke, soaring into the sky.

That is the wolf smoke formed after the breath is strong to a certain extent.

Facing the charge of the army of monsters like thousands of horses and horses, the momentum is like a rainbow, earth-shattering, and the tyrannical aura emanating from each monster is mixed together, as if the dark clouds are rolling and rushing towards, it can destroy everything and turn into a violent wind Even so, when it blows in front of more than thirty real martial arts powerhouses, under their aura, the violent wind becomes soft, like a breeze blowing on the face.

"Everyone, I didn't expect to have any chance to make a move." An elder of Tianwu Academy laughed loudly.

"This is something unexpected, but it's okay." An elder from the Giant Blade Academy chuckled, holding a two-meter-long spear in his right hand. The tip of the spear was tri-diamond-shaped, extremely sharp, and the blood groove on it was even more shocking.

"It's just a group of third- and fourth-level monsters." The elder of the Blood Academy said with a smile, full of murderous intent.

The elders of the True Sword Academy breathed very fiercely, as if a sharp sword was half drawn.

The elders of the genius training camp said nothing, while the elders of the Zhenwu Alliance smiled.

"Get ready to shoot, break up the formation of monsters, and then let the disciples shoot."

Monster beasts that are less than level six naturally cannot arouse the desire of the real martial arts powerhouses to take action, but if they do not take action, it is still a question whether the disciples who practice the strength can escape from the Western Wilderness, and even if they can, there will be Quite a few died as a result.

The army of monsters came running wildly, getting closer and closer. Behind the army of monsters, half-human, half-monster warriors from the Black Demon Sect closely followed.

"Shoot!"

An elder shouted sharply, his voice was earth-shattering.

"kill!"

"Look at my Cang Mang Breaking Mountain Form!"

A shot blasted out, turning into a huge blue python, lifelike, rushing forward in an instant, with an astonishing roar.

"Moon Blossom Sword Qi!"

An elder of the True Sword Academy drew his sword, the light of the sword shone like a bright moon, and he slashed fiercely, turning into a ten-meter-long moon-white sword energy, which shot straight out with astonishing sharpness, breaking everything, so Wherever it passed, the ground was cut into a straight line.

"Mountain Shaking Palm!"

With one palm raised, the wind and clouds surged, and the color of the world changed.

Immediately, condensed in the sky, a huge palm up to ten meters appeared, exuding a heavy pressure, like a palm-shaped mountain, slapped down hard, with great force, and the palm print had not completely fallen, the terrifying palm pressure came The ground below has been cracked, and a group of monsters are unable to move under the pressure of their palms, and their bodies are paralyzed.

"Shocking Hong Extinction Knife!"

With one strike, a terrifying aura pervades, as if it wants to wipe out all life, it is frightening. When the sword falls, the pale light of the knife comes out with that amazing breath of extinction. The light of the knife is more than ten meters long , Wherever it passed, the ground cracked, and the stones turned into powder, as if nothing could resist its sharpness and lore.

(end of this chapter)