"The scorching sun is burning... the setting sun is falling!"
The momentum is mighty, and the sky and the earth are in harmony. Nan Shuntian holds the red long knife tightly in both hands. The whole world also sinks into darkness.
The scorching sun's one-qi sword technique is an earth-level peerless sword technique, and it is also a complete earth-level superb sword technique, and Nan Shuntian has also cultivated it to the subtlest level, and its power is extremely powerful.
Do your best, unite body and sword, the sword is like the scorching sun, hot and domineering, above everything, practice to the extreme, the sword is the scorching sun, dominating the world, of course, Nan Shuntian at this time is still far away from such a state distance.
Chen Zong glanced up, his eyes were restrained, he didn't make any gestures, but in an instant, wave after wave of cross sword lights pierced through the air.
The cross sword light was continuous, like a turbulent tide, slashing at the falling slanting sun knife light, and the collisions made deafening noises from the air vibration, which made the complexions of those practicing Jinjing warriors change drastically, and they retreated one by one. The feeling of being hit by an invisible sledgehammer on the head disappeared.
Waves of cross sword light shattered under the setting sun-like light of the knife, turning into starlight sputtering, filling the surroundings, and there was boundless danger in the magnificence.
With a slanting sun falling, the power is highly concentrated and it is difficult to be broken, but under the continuous bombardment of the cross sword light under Chen Zong's high-speed swing, it was still fluctuated.
At the moment when the setting sun was about to bombard his body, Chen Zong paused slightly, his back undulating like a big dragon, his body's tyrannical strength was integrated into one, his arms also shook slightly, and his two swords pierced through the air.
The high-speed sword shattered the sky, and there were countless sword lights, like a shower of rain falling from the sky. In an instant, they all stabbed at the same point in the setting sun, which was the flaw created by Chen Zong.
With a bang, the setting sun's saber light shattered away, and the crimson streamer surged. Chen Zong's figure seemed to tremble undetectably in an instant. A transparent and illusory figure appeared beside Nan Shuntian, and the transparent long sword pierced the sky And to.
A shining dragon sword!
The moment Nan Shuntian danced wildly with his long knife, cutting the transparent figure into pieces, the second, third, and fourth illusory transparent figures appeared one after another, killing Nan Shuntian from three directions respectively.
Chop, chop, stab!
Every sword seems to be able to penetrate the mountain, and every sword has the power of six-star limit.
Nan Shuntian had just reacted, the moment he slashed at the three figures around him with his knife, a fifth transparent figure appeared in the sky, stabbing down with his sword in the air, soundlessly, as if it could pierce the earth, and go straight to Jiuyou.
"Wu Yao!" The martial artists who recognized Chen Zong's Jiu Yao Shining Dragon Sword were amazed.
Because the Jiuyao Shining Dragon Sword is the martial arts of the royal family, and there is no such thing as outside. If Chen Zong wants to practice, he can only choose from the royal arsenal.
It has been less than a month since Chen Zong chose the Nine-Bright Shining Dragon Sword, and he has cultivated to the fifth-brightest level. This speed is too scary.
You must know that the Nine-Glowing Shining Dragon Sword is a complete prefecture-level peerless martial art.
Three swords in a row, with all his strength, collided with the swords of the three transparent phantom figures beside him. After blocking their attacks, the sword went up and soared into the sky, like the rising sun rising into the sky, even if it fell from the sky, it could not resist its momentum.
The scorching sun's one-qi saber technique is good at bursting in an instant, and can push one's own strength and the power of the saber technique to the extreme in an instant, which is very suitable for fighting.
A sword lifted into the air, and collided with a sword shot down from above, bursting out with extremely bright light.
The sixth transparent phantom figure appeared on the Doulongtai, located below Nanshun Tian, with a sword upwards, the tyrannical pressure of the sword squeezed the air above, like fine steel, and then compressed to the extreme and shattered, the impact of the explosion Eight directions, forming a ring-shaped ripple visible to the naked eye, endless.
This sword pierced through the center of the circular ripple, giving people a feeling that even the sky was pierced.
"The scorching sun... the scorching sun is in the sky!"
The majestic divine sound shines through the world, and from Nan Shuntian's body, an astonishing ray of light bursts out, as if he transformed into a round of scorching sun in an instant, and the red long knife has already turned into bunches of blazing light, surrounding The whole body shines in all directions.
This is the killer move of Scorching Sun's Yiqi Saber Technique, it has both offensive and defensive capabilities, and its power is unparalleled.
The Six Shining Dragon Sword is the level Chen Zong has cultivated to now. The two transparent illusory figures seemed to melt under the scorching sun, as if the ice and snow melted. The glorious day, like the majestic power of the sky, suppressed Chen Zong's body and impacted Chen Zong's spiritual will.
Pressure, extremely strong pressure, Nan Shuntian's knife has surpassed the level of defeating Ding Xuan before, and there is a slight sign of touching the seven-star combat power.
There was a sound of exclamation, Ding Xuan's complexion changed drastically, his face was ferocious, his nails pierced the tiger's mouth, and blood oozed out.
The second prince and the others showed concern.
Chen Zong was afraid that he would not be able to take this knife, and he would also lose.
Chen Zong fought against Nan Shuntian, which made everyone see hope. If they also lost, then in the whole dynasty, no one in the younger generation could be Nan Shuntian's opponent.
Hundreds of years ago, King Huntian Wu was invincible, leaving behind a shadow, which affected many people for decades, and gradually disappeared. If Nan Shuntian wins again, I am afraid that in the next period of time, there will be Many adverse effects, hit morale.
Once a warrior loses morale and vigor, it will be difficult to improve.
The pressure, the unprecedented pressure, was extremely huge, like a real scorching sun falling, destroying the sky and destroying the earth. Chen Zong's extremely tenacious spiritual will was also greatly impacted and trembled.
"My intention is like a sword!" With a low voice, the tone was firm, and the trembling spiritual will also stabilized. The mysterious sword tip deep in the space between the brows seemed to be drawn, trembled slightly, and the silver light shone in all directions. The dragon's chant seemed to come from a mysterious place. In an instant, all the pressure seemed to disappear, like watching flowers on a horse, with countless scenery flying by.
All kinds of comprehensions emerged one after another, and Chen Zong's eyes were full of divine light.
"Six Shining Dragons... the dragon pierces the sky!"
With a flash of his figure, six transparent phantom figures appeared all around Chen Zong. The phantom swords each performed different sword moves, and then they merged into one.
A tyrannical dragon chant resounded through the heaven and earth, and the transparent and illusory dragon soared into the sky, with its domineering momentum, the sky and the earth bowed their heads.
The scorching sun fell, and the dragon soared into the sky.
In an instant, Shenlong hit Lieyang directly, paused slightly, and passed through the middle of Lieyang, Lieyang shattered, Shenlong also cracked inch by inch, and dissipated into nothing.
Chen Zong's figure appeared in mid-air, the two swords roared like a hurricane, and the sword light continued to be fierce, all cutting towards Nan Shuntian.
Nan Shuntian swung his sword like rain, and the light of the sword was like a waterfall.
"What was Chen Zong's sword just now?"
"I wish I could see a dragon."
"It's really a dragon."
The pseudo-transcendent powerhouses of the dynasty looked solemn.
Every earth-level top-notch martial art needs to be comprehended after it has been cultivated to the extreme, and the deeper mysteries are comprehended from it, which belongs to the warrior himself. However, it is very difficult, and for many warriors, they have never even heard of it.
In the history of the Yunlong Dynasty, there were very, very few Jinjing fighters who had achieved this step. Throughout the past and present, there were no more than ten.
Chen Zong, another one
At this moment, under Chen Zong's twin swords, Nan Shuntian retreated again and again, backed to the edge of the Doulongtai, crushed the broken Doulongtai with one foot, and fell down.
Chen Zong was still standing on the Doulongtai. The Doulongtai looked torn apart, as if after a major earthquake.
"Who's winning?"
"I don't know, it looks like there is no winner."
"I think Chen Zong should have won. You see, he is still standing on the fighting dragon stage, but Nam Soontian has fallen to the bottom of the fighting dragon stage."
"It makes sense."
It seemed that Nan Shuntian's expression was normal, and so was Chen Zong's, which meant that neither of them was injured. The only difference was that one was still standing on the fighting dragon platform, and the other was still standing under the fighting dragon platform.
"It's a worthwhile trip to meet you." Nan Shuntian sheathed his knife, his face was full of excitement, and his eyes were full of excitement.
The purpose of the three dynasties he came here was to practice, to further sharpen himself, to imitate the predecessors, to seek breakthroughs, in order to break through to the level of seven-star combat power, and then break through to the real martial arts realm.
Defeating opponents one after another, even no opponent could really show his full strength, even Ding Xuan was a little short, Nan Shuntian was very disappointed, thinking that the experience of this trip could not be completed.
Unexpectedly, Chen Zong appeared with astonishing combat power. Not only did he fight fiercely with him, but in the end he had to use the scorching sun's one-qi saber technique. Even so, he was not defeated by him, but broke He used his ultimate move, Lieyang Dangkong.
The final fight is like the afterglow of the setting sun.
"I lost this battle." After all kinds of thoughts flashed by, Nan Shuntian said very frankly.
To lose is to lose, to win is to win, I was repelled, and thus fell to the Doulongtai, this is the evidence that I lost, maybe if I fight again, I may not lose, but I will win, but I lost this battle , is the fact.
Nan Shuntian is arrogant, but he can afford to lose.
"Tie." Chen Zong said with a slight smile.
It was indeed a tie. If it wasn't for the broken relationship between Doulongtai, Nan Shuntian would not have fallen. If he continued to fight, Chen Zong didn't have much confidence in whether he could defeat the opponent.
"Haha, if you lose, you lose." Nan Shuntian laughed loudly: "I remember your name, Chen Zong, but the Yunlong Dynasty is just a small dynasty, as are the Nine Eagle Dynasty and the Silver Light Dynasty. Talent and potential should go to a wider world to have a greater future."
Hearing this, Chen Zong's heart moved unconsciously.
It's just that after Nan Shuntian finished speaking, he turned around and strode away, his back was still arrogant, not only did not weaken because of defeat, but instead looked straighter, like a knife, straight to the sky.
"Brother Chen, congratulations." The second prince strode over with a smile on his face, implying excitement.
The eldest prince and the third prince also came with big strides, with smiles all over their faces. At this moment, Chen Zong was attracting everyone's attention and shining brightly.
Ding Xuan's eyes fell on Chen Zong's body with resentment, and after passing by like a blade, he turned and left, his back seemed somewhat bleak and decisive.
(end of this chapter)