The arrow pierced through the sky, like an aurora, shooting through the sky.
What this arrow aimed at was not Ma Qianli's knife, but Ma Qianli's head.
If Ma Qianli insisted on beheading Yu Wenran, he would be shot in the head by this arrow, which could be fatal.
Ma Qianli is a person who cherishes his life, especially after realizing that he has mastered the unity of body and sword, his future potential is limitless, so he is not willing to take a risky gamble and risk his life.
Exquisite saber technique, the original slash at Yu Wenran did not have any delay, and turned back like a flying swallow in the mid-air, following the trend without any reluctance, once again highlighting the strength of the unity of the sword.
After the arrow was cut off and shattered, the knife cut across the sky, leaving behind a jaw-dropping and unparalleled trajectory, which surrounded Ma Qianli's body, reflecting the rising sun.
The saber fit perfectly with Ma Qianli's arm, as if it had grown directly from the arm, and brought Chen Zong a very strong impact, not only a visual impact, but also a spiritual impact.
The long knife slashed down, Yu Wenran still seized the momentary opportunity and managed to avoid it, but the wind of the knife slashed across his face, a cut was like an open mouth, he had no time or thought to take care of the wound, he rolled over in embarrassment, Like a rolling gourd, it was covered in dust.
"I ruined my good deeds over and over again, and I will kill you first." Ma Qianli did not pursue Yu Wenran, because in his opinion, these people had inhaled Huanyuruanshensan, and their strength was weak for a certain period of time, just like a group of random people. by the slaughtered lamb.
There is only one person who can really threaten him, and that is Chen Zong.
In other words, it was the bow and arrow in Chen Zong's hand.
The first arrow made Ma Qianli feel the terror of death, and also allowed him to break through the great terror brought about by death, master the unity of body and sword, and become stronger.
Both the second arrow and the third arrow saved the person he was going to kill.
No matter which one it is, it is impossible for Ma Qianli to let Chen Zong go.
Kill Chen Zong first, remove the threat posed by the other party, and then slowly process the few people who were hit by the desire to soften the body, torture and kill them slowly, and vent the fright of being chased and killed.
Thinking of this, the corner of Ma Qianli's mouth unconsciously hung an evil smile, and the murderous intent in his eyes was astonishing.
The distance of more than 300 meters is nothing to Ma Qianli, who has a peerless lightness kung fu, but it can be quickly crossed in just a few breaths. The long knife is like a thunderbolt tearing the sky apart, carrying an unparalleled killing intent , Killing Chen Zong fiercely.
Yang Qifeng and the others could only watch Ma Qianli attack Chen Zong helplessly, because the medicine effect of Huanyuruanshen Powder had completely taken effect, they only felt their bodies were hot and dry, but their limbs were sore and weak, their internal energy was weak and unable to gather In the slightest, all kinds of charming thoughts kept popping up in his mind.
As it got closer, that lightning-like blade light spanned one hundred meters... two hundred meters... as it approached continuously, a terrifying murderous intent swept over like a storm, intending to devour and destroy Chen Zong.
The arrow Chen Zong shot was cut off by that knife, but it couldn't stop the opponent's footsteps.
That knife contained Ma Qianli's energy and spirit, and contained Ma Qianli's understanding and mastery of the knife, reaching an extremely advanced level.
"It seems that the principles of martial arts will not be differentiated by people's good and evil." A thought flashed through Chen Zong's mind.
There are good and evil people in this world. As a warrior, no matter whether he does good or evil, he will be more obvious and thorough than ordinary people, but no matter whether he is good or evil, martial arts and martial arts do not distinguish.
From martial arts to the realm of martial arts, it is an existence of absolute fairness and neutrality. It will not favor you just because you are old, nor will you fall in love with you because you are young, and will not even favor you because of your behavior. Let you master it, it is closely related to talent and potential.
Talent and potential are irrelevant to good and evil.
A strong person is not necessarily a good person, and a weak person is not necessarily a bad person.
Everything is possible in life.
The way of martial arts is the way of loyalty, the purest way.
Countless enlightenments emerged from Chen Zong's mind.
Immediately afterwards, he thought of the sword that the national scholar Ye Feifan had used in the Jinxiu Garden in Linshan County.
That sword seemed to cut through the dark morning light and bring dawn.
The stunningness of that sword is incomparable.
Every time Chen Zong comprehends it, he knows that the sword represents a state of superb swordsmanship, or in other words, it is a representative of the state of swordsmanship.
Martial arts is an avenue between heaven and earth, running straight through the past and the present, without knowing its depth or geometry.
The way of swordsmanship belongs to the way of martial arts, but it is separated from the way of martial arts and forms its own way.
The unity of body and martial arts belongs to the realm of martial arts, and the unity of body and sword is the standard and a threshold for warriors to enter the realm of swordsmanship.
Mingwu, more and more, is like a torrent bursting its banks.
Ye Feifan's sword left an indelible mark on Chen Zong's heart and planted a seed, but at that time, Chen Zong's combat power was far from Ye Feifan's, so his understanding was limited.
Today, Chen Zong's comprehension has accumulated to the extreme. Ma Qianli's sudden outbreak under the terror of death, comprehending the unity of body and sword, that feeling directly affected Chen Zong.
Afterwards, Ma Qianli used his saber again and again, and his superb saber technique, power beyond the limit, and mastery like flowing clouds and flowing blood all brought an indescribable impact to Chen Zong.
Although Chen Zong opened his bow and shot arrows, he did not forget to observe and understand.
Now, the saber that Ma Qianli slashed directly spanned a distance of more than 300 meters. The whole person and the long saber in his hand merged into one without distinguishing each other, and finally broke the last shackle on Chen Zong's path to enlightenment.
A feeling as if something has been broken arises spontaneously.
The ten fingers of both hands seem to move uncontrollably, there is a feeling of wanting to hold something, as if the bow and arrow in the hand are a little uncomfortable.
"Sword..." With a murmur, the clouds parted to see the moonlight, and it was clear for an instant.
"Sword..." The idea became clearer and clearer, an inexplicable attraction seemed to originate from the depths of the bone marrow.
"Sword..." At the third sound, Chen Zong unconsciously let go of his index fingers, and the incomparably precious Fierce Dragon Bow and the expensive Divine Iron Arrow fell down at the same time.
An indescribable throbbing, from the heart, from the bones, from the depths of the soul, drove Chen Zong's hands to clasp the hilt of the sword at the same time.
The hilt of the Red Thunder Sword!
The hilt of Gu Que Sword!
The moment his hands clasped the hilt of the sword, a feeling of blood connection originating from the depths of the bone marrow emerged spontaneously.
It seemed that the pair of swords and his palm had always been one, growing out of the mother's womb together from a very young age.
For the first time, Chen Zong felt the breath and throbbing of the sword.
It was as if the sword in his hand came alive, full of agility, like a small life that lived and died with him.
With the sword in his hand, Chen Zong could clearly feel that the extremely tyrannical power contained in the Red Thunder Sword was exactly the sword energy in his dream when he crossed the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range before, and that one might be able to threaten The terrifying sword aura of a powerhouse in the Transcendent Realm.
Chen Zong would not trigger this sword energy casually, it would be a waste.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong woke up from the intoxication.
"Body and sword in one!"
"Hand and sword are one."
"The body and the sword are also one."
"The hand can be a sword, and the body can be a sword!"
"The body and the sword are one, the sword is the hand, and the sword is also the leg."
It seems to be scattered, but in fact it contains indescribable and mysterious understandings, which have emerged one after another, making Chen Zong's understanding of the unity of body and sword more and more clear, and the straight line is deep. This is not comparable to Ma Qianli.
In fact, with Ma Qianli's talent and potential, he may not be able to comprehend the unity of body and sword. It is only because of the great terror between life and death that he can break through and master it. It is very difficult, and Ma Qianli needs to spend a lot of time and energy in the later stage to comprehend it, and gradually deepen it little by little.
Chen Zong is different. Ever since he got the mysterious sword tip and was transformed, his potential has been developed all the time. As time goes by and he keeps practicing and comprehending, his understanding of the sword has become deeper and deeper, forming a bit by bit. These accumulations are all precipitation and thick accumulation.
Unlike Ma Qianli, Ma Qianli's accumulation is actually not enough, so after breaking through with the help of the great terror between life and death, he only stays at the most elementary level of the unity of body and sword.
Chen Zong was different. After the breakthrough, a new door seemed to open in front of him, and a more exciting world appeared in front of him immediately. At this moment, the accumulation in the past turned into countless comprehensions, which emerged one after another, deepening Chen Zong's heart. The comprehension and mastery of the unity of body and sword.
The unity of body and martial arts is a general term for the realm of martial arts, and there are detailed divisions in it.
The first weight of body and martial arts integration is called Guiyi. As the name suggests, it is the integration of a body's strength, which is integrated with the weapon it holds and the martial arts it has practiced, and can exert its power beyond the limit.
The current Ma Qianli is at the normalized level where body and sword are united.
The second level is called Lingwu. As the name suggests, the weapon seems to be given life, and it comes alive, even the martial arts and martial arts.
The second level is higher than the first level, far beyond, and the gap is very obvious. After some warriors have mastered the unity of body and martial arts, they cannot break through in their entire lives, and can only be stuck in the normalized level.
But at this moment, Chen Zong is stepping over the first level and returning to one, and gradually entering the second level of Lingwu. This is due to his continuous cultivation and conscious accumulation, and the benefits brought about by the explosion of accumulation .
If other fighters knew that Chen Zong had directly promoted from the spiritual martial arts body and sword to the second level of spiritual martial arts so quickly, he would probably be crazy if he didn't know how jealous he would be.
Ma Qianli, who swung his sword with all his strength, suddenly felt a change in Chen Zong's aura. That change gave him a somewhat familiar feeling. It seemed to be somewhat similar to himself, but there seemed to be a difference. The two swords seemed to come alive, and they wanted to fly out, which gave Ma Qianli a very bad feeling.
"Kill!" There was a violent shout, like a thunderous explosion, the light of the saber became stronger, and Ma Qianli's killing intent became even stronger, wanting to kill Chen Zong completely.
(end of this chapter)