Like a wind blowing past, calm and elegant.
Chen Zong directly crossed the 500-meter barrier and continued to move forward without losing speed.
"Good posture."
"It's really good, like a glimpse."
Immediately, many people's eyes lit up, and they were full of praise.
"Hmph, it's only 500 meters, the least difficult level, and the real difficulty lies behind." Yu Wenxing said with a cold snort.
Shuttle among the criss-crossing needles and thorn trees is like shuttling in a snake's nest. I can't tell what it feels like. The countless thorn needles seem to be locked on themselves, and they may shoot out at any time.
Without entering the dense forest of thorns, one will never be able to experience this feeling, as if being locked by thousands of arrows, for warriors with keen perception, it is more clear, and the whole person's nerves subconsciously tense up, which invisibly intensifies energy consumption.
Chen Zong didn't know how to control his body freely, so he could rule out this kind of influence.
The wind blew from the opposite side, and then blew past the ears, with a melodious hum, Chen Zong's toes lightly touched the ground, it was a gap under the intertwined branches of many explosive needles and thorns, only the size of a fingertip.
With a light touch, the figure is light and fast, and it leaps up with the help of strength. It is as vigorous and fast as a swimming dragon, and its posture is graceful, which makes people's eyes shine.
"No matter how good-looking your body is, what's the use if you can't increase your speed." Yuwen Xing said coldly.
Chen Zong's speed was the same as at the beginning, he didn't speed up, but he didn't slow down at all, he was as nimble as a swimming dragon, approaching a kilometer.
There is a small pass at 500 meters, and the first pass at 1,000 meters, which is more difficult.
Passing the 1,000-meter mark, Yuwen Xing also worked hard.
Chen Zong, can you pass the 1,000-meter mark all at once
Since the establishment of the National Scholars Hall, less than ten people have been able to safely pass the 1,000-meter mark in the thorny jungle for the first time.
Just now when Yuwen Xing broke through the thorny jungle, Chen Zong could see clearly the checkpoint at a distance of 1,000 meters. It was indeed more complicated than at the distance of 500 meters. If he was not careful, he would touch the thorny needles and cause a wave of waves. Continuous waves of offensive.
Chen Zong was not nervous, and where his eyes were, all the subtleties were clearly visible.
Approaching, Chen Zong's figure like a swimming dragon became more mysterious, and there were more subtle changes in an instant, passing by the protruding thorn needles dangerously and dangerously.
"This agility..."
Immediately one by one was surprised.
There are not many body skills that are good at subtleties. Among them, Yuwen Xing's Chuanyun Luefeng is the leader. Warriors who have not practiced this level of body skills are not outstanding in subtle changes, and even appear to be very rough.
But at this moment, Chen Zong's performance surprised people again.
There are as many as ten times of subtle changes in an instant, even if it can't compare with Chuanyun Luefeng, it is better than many people. Could it be that the body skills that Chen Zong cultivated are also known for their subtleties
Guessing, everyone also watched intently.
With a sweep of Chen Zong's figure, his speed did not slow down, as if turning into a white horse, like a dragon flying through the air, it shuttled through the center of the four interlaced branches of thorny thorns.
"Go through it!"
"It actually passed through..."
"Unbelievable."
Yu Wenxing's face was livid, Shi Huanyue, Xiao Mingli and Su Xiaoshui's beautiful eyes shone brilliantly, Chen Zong's performance was indeed astonishing, his body was astonishing and swift as a swimming dragon.
Passing a thousand meters in an instant, Chen Zong did not trigger the attack of the thorn needles, and the speed did not decrease. He continued to move forward, which became more complicated and the difficulty rose to a level.
The previous Yuwen punishment touched the thorn needle at 1,100 meters, which triggered waves of continuous attacks. I don't know what happened to Chen Zong.
At first, they felt that Chen Zong was not as good as Yuwen Xing, but now, they couldn't help but feel a little bit of expectation in their hearts.
One thousand one hundred meters!
In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong approached 1,100 meters, and Yu Wenxing also widened his eyes. This is a very crucial point.
Originally, Yuwen Xing thought that Chen Zong might have to struggle at the 1,100-meter mark, reduce his speed and trigger the attack of the Thorn Needle, but Chen Zong's speed remained unabated, and he just swept past .
fleeting...
The corners of Yuwen Xing's eyes twitched involuntarily.
The final result of running through the thorny forest must be calculated from three aspects: time, the distance from which the thorny needles attack and the number of times the thorny needles are finally hit.
The time and the number of hits by the thorn needles are still unclear, but the distance that triggers the thorn needle attack is already clear, which is better than Yuwen Xing.
"Chen Zong will win." Shi Huanyue whispered.
"It's really possible." Xiao Mingli smiled slightly, and Su Xiaoshui also nodded.
Not far away, Yu Wenxing also heard the sound, and his face became more and more ugly.
At 1,200 meters, Chen Zong's speed remained the same, and still did not trigger the attack of the Thorn Needle.
However, Chen Zong himself can clearly feel the increase in difficulty, the more difficult it becomes in the future, and the pressure on himself will become more and more obvious if he does not use the ability of enlightenment, but Chen Zong does not want to use the ability of enlightenment so early, Or don't use it if you can.
One thousand three hundred meters!
Everyone exclaimed, let alone those who entered the thorny jungle for the first time, even those who had entered the forest several times could hardly achieve this achievement, completely surpassing Yuwen Xing.
Shouts of exclamation reached Yuwen Xing's ears, they were all so ear-piercing, as if countless thorn needles were coming, and it was impossible to dodge.
Fourteen hundred meters!
Chen Zong felt that he was reaching his limit, but he didn't give up. He still tried his best. One meter more is one meter. It was not only for performance, but also for exercising himself and challenging the limit.
Ten meters!
Twenty meters!
Thirty meters!
Everyone stared wide-eyed. The record left by Marquis Wuwu fifteen years ago was 1,500 meters before the attack of the Thorn Needle was triggered. So, can Chen Zong break this record
Breaking records is often a big deal.
One thousand four hundred and ninety meters!
Chen Zong used his body skills to the extreme, his spirit, energy, and spirit were highly integrated, his body and sword were integrated to control himself, the subtle changes reached the extreme, and his speed did not decrease at all, but he still inevitably touched the end of a thorny needle.
"1490 meters, what a pity."
"How can a record be broken so easily?"
"The difference is ten meters."
"Even if it doesn't break the record, within the past few decades, it can still be ranked second."
"It looks like Chen Zongguo is about to win."
Yu Wenxing's face became more and more ugly, his face was black, like the bottom of a pot, but he was very disturbed inside.
If you lose, you will lose not only a valuable fake spiritual weapon, but also your own reputation. When you think that you, a national scholar three years ago, will be defeated by a new national scholar, your heart will drop. The feeling of blood.
According to the current situation, the possibility of Chen Zong surpassing himself is not small, it is already 60 to 70%.
Like a honeycomb, hundreds of thousands of thorn needles came in waves one after another, as if they were about to be shot through and riddled with holes.
Chen Zong still tried his best to dodge the thorny needles. The part that could not be avoided was to use his internal strength to roll one of them to the side, and then passed by, colliding with another part of the thorny needles one after another. cancel each other out.
This scene immediately made everyone's eyes light up.
In the past, it's not that no one has done it, but it requires absolute control of one's own internal strength, which is extremely difficult, and even Yuwen Xing can't do it. If anyone can do it, it is the mighty Marquis fifteen years ago.
Fifteen years later, someone did it again.
It is precisely because of this that the mighty Marquis was only hit by the thorn needle five times from the beginning to the end of his journey through the thorny forest.
Now that Chen Zong was able to do this, the number of times he was finally hit by the thorn needle should not exceed Yuwen Xing.
For a moment, everyone's estimation of Chen Zongsheng's victory over Yuwen Xing rose from 60% to 80%.
Yu Wenxing really wanted to leave, but he couldn't. Once he left, the damage to his reputation would be even greater, and he would become a laughing stock at that time.
At this time, no one paid attention to Yu Wenxing's face, they were all attracted by Chen Zong.
The combination of body and sword and enlightenment allowed Chen Zong to achieve the ultimate mastery of all his own powers. The fifth layer of Hun Tian Po Yuan Jin was used meticulously. Chen Zong's body was like the wind, and his speed did not decrease at all. The vigor of the body surrounded the whole body, rolling the spurting thorn needles one after another, and deflecting them away like a wind blowing.
This method is undoubtedly more clever than directly smashing the thorn needles, and it also saves more internal energy.
Two thousand meters!
Chen Zong's speed remained the same, and the vigor surrounding his body drove the thorny needles one after another, spinning and shooting densely, as if the clouds and mist wrapped around a swimming dragon, it was beautiful and dazzling, and it was full of splendor.
At 2,500 meters, Chen Zong also consumed most of his inner strength.
In terms of cultivation, Chen Zong is not as good as Yuwen Xing, and the kung fu practiced by Yuwen Xing is also a top-notch kung fu at the prefecture level. Although the last level is missing, the fifth level of internal strength is vigorous and pure, but because of the relationship between reaching the extreme , much better than Chen Zong at this time.
Doing his best, displaying body skills, and using internal strength, Chen Zong kept moving forward.
2600 meters!
2,700 meters!
2,800 meters!
2900 meters!
"I don't know if everyone has noticed that Chen Zongguo's speed has never slowed down."
After being told this, everyone came to their senses just now, and quickly glanced at the water leak, all of them were amazed.
The last 100 meters is also the most difficult. Tens of thousands of thorn needles are shot directly, which is beyond the past and beyond Chen Zong's tolerance.
There are too many, but the inner strength is greatly consumed, and there is not much left.
"broken!"
With a low shout, the inner energy swelled, the energy burst out, and the tyrannical power shook all directions.
Thousands of thorny needles were shattered in an instant, turning into dust and flying around, Chen Zong's last inner strength erupted, and his speed increased sharply.
Shocking step!
One step!
The swaying figure was like a swimming dragon shocking the world, it swept past and rushed out of the thorny forest. Chen Zong also knew that he was hit, hit by the thorn needles.
After a while, there was a sound.
"Scholar Chen Zong broke through the dense forest of thorns, took 62 breaths, and triggered a thorn needle attack at 1,490 meters. He was hit six times in total."
This is Chen Zong's last achievement, which is very close to that of Marquis Wuwu fifteen years ago.
As for the outcome between Chen Zong and Yuwen Xing, there is no need to say much, everyone can see it, even if Yu Wenxing doesn't want to admit it, because the gap is too obvious.
Eighty-five breaths, a thorn needle attack was triggered at 1,100 meters, and was hit 31 times. Yu Wenxing could only hand over a fake spiritual weapon.
(end of this chapter)