The blade is sixty-six centimeters long, which is longer than the sword Chen Zong used before.
The widest point reaches four, the narrowest point is three, the thickest is 1.2, and the thinnest is 0.8. The sword frame is bronze in color, like a dragon's head opening its mouth, swallowing out the sword body. The hilt is made of ebony wood. The surface is frosted to increase the grip and feel excellent, and it also continuously emits faint sandalwood, which makes people feel refreshed.
The head of the sword is in the shape of a dragon's tail, also bronze in color.
The net weight is twenty-six catties.
There are wavy lines on the blade, and there is a slight blue light, which makes people know at a glance that it is unparalleled in sharpness.
The sword is a good sword, Chen Zong couldn't help but marvel at it, but unfortunately, it was a bit difficult to handle.
Swords are like people, each one is different, not all are suitable.
"But it doesn't matter, I can make some adjustments." Chen Zong secretly said.
If it doesn't go well, you have to get used to it or change it. With such a good sword, Chen Zong couldn't put it down and didn't want to change it, so he had to adjust and get used to it, even though it would take some time.
The scabbard is also made of ebony wood, inlaid with bronze decorations, it looks extraordinary, and its value is naturally extraordinary.
"Chen Zong, do you feel itchy to get a good sword?" Li Zhenshi said with a smile on his face, got up, and walked towards the middle step by step like a stroll in the garden, and said to Chen Zong.
"We also need a good opponent." Chen Zong gently put down his scabbard and got up, raised his sword and walked towards Li Zhenshi.
The Li family is a family of swordsmen, and the swordsmanship is very superb. It is the first in Fengwu City, and the Yang family can't match it. Li Zhenshi is also a rare genius in the Li family, and he is also a genius of sword practice. Chen Zong naturally Very excited.
"My sword is also a precious iron sword." Li Zhenshi drew his sword slowly, the sword light was clear, as if reflected by a stream of autumn water, I saw his eyes looking at the sword in his hand, with tenderness in his eyes, as if looking at his lover silently, with his left hand flexing his fingers Lightly flicked on the sword body, the sword body trembled slightly, and the sword sounded melodiously: "The total length is 88, the width is 3.7, and the weight is 29 catties. My foundation-building sword technique is called Qingfeng."
"Please." Chen Zong pulled out a few sword flowers to adapt to the sword in his hand.
"Qingfeng, always be with me."
With a soft cry, Li Zhenshi came as if riding the wind, stabbed out with a sword, and the light of the sword shook, as if turning into a gust of breeze, blowing slowly towards Chen Zong. It seemed soft, but it contained amazing sharpness.
This sword already has a hint of detachment, infinitely close to the realm of subtlety.
But being infinitely close does not mean reaching it. If you want to really take that step, it is very difficult, unless you get some opportunities.
The sword turns into a breeze, and after a sword is released, it is everywhere, it is difficult to tell where the sword is, only the breeze is blowing, and the sound of the wind is too loud.
Brush the willows!
As the breeze blew, Chen Zong's figure swayed, like a willow tree swaying in the wind, and the sword moved in sync with his body. During the swaying, a sword came out, changing from softness to sharpness in an instant, tearing the breeze.
Li Zhenshi tempered his blood energy seven times, and almost finished the eighth time. The foundation is better than Chen Zong, but the number of times of blood energy tempering has a lot to do with the foundation and future advancement. The impact on strength, Not that noticeable.
What's more, Chen Zong's swordsmanship is in a subtle state. Even though Fuliu swordsmanship itself is inferior to Li Zhenshi's Qingfeng swordsmanship, the gap in realm can not only be evened out but also surpassed.
Li Zhenshi was born in a family of swordsmanship, and has been nurtured since he was a child. His own talent for practicing swordsmanship is also outstanding, and he works hard enough. After all, his swordsmanship is very superb. Even if the realm of swordsmanship is not as good as Chen Zong, he will not be at a disadvantage .
The sword is like the wind, whirling and whistling, changing from fast to slow, light and heavy.
Chen Zong used the willow blowing sword technique to the extreme, his body and sword seemed to be perfectly combined, making people think that it was a willow tree swaying in the wind.
"Is this the willow-flushing swordsmanship of the Consummation Realm?"
"It feels like it is, but it doesn't seem to be."
"Could it be..." Some people made some guesses, trembling all over, and their faces changed drastically. If the guesses were true, then the talent of the Chen family Chen Zong's sword practice was too terrifying.
"You have cultivated Fuliu swordsmanship to a subtle level!" Li Zhenshi's sword never stopped, but his tone was full of shock.
Originally, he had some guesses, so he invited Chen Zong to fight swords and try it out for himself. It was indeed true, and it was indeed the fine-grained willow-flicking swordsmanship, which was too frightening.
You know, the Li family is a family of swordsmanship. It has been passed down since the kingdom era. The two eras combined have a history of six to seven hundred years. The inheritance of swordsmanship is very complete, and the environment for practicing swordsmanship is excellent. And he He himself is also a rare sword-practicing genius in the family. He has received countless influences since he was a child, but so far, he still has not been able to practice Qingfeng swordsmanship to the subtlest level, and he is always a little short.
The Chen family is not a family of swordsmanship, their characteristic lies in the spirit of the tiger, and Chen Zong is only a member of the clan, but he can practice swordsmanship to the subtlest level, how can Li Zhenshi not be shocked.
"I will use your sword to achieve the subtlest state." Li Zhenshi secretly said.
Get rid of distracting thoughts, draw the sword wholeheartedly, and carefully appreciate the unique charm contained in Chen Zong's sword.
The Willow Swordsmanship!
Afterimage swordsmanship!
Eagle fencing!
The three swordsmanship, which has reached the subtle state, are used alternately under Chen Zong's sword.
"It turns out that the three swordsmanship have reached the subtle state!"
Li Zhenshi was shocked again, and had to get rid of distracting thoughts and adjust again. The other people watching around knew that Chen Zong's swordsmanship had reached the subtle level, and that he was still behind the three gates, all of them were stunned.
It is already amazing to be able to cultivate a foundation-building martial art to the subtle level, let alone three schools.
You must know that everyone present is a genius of the younger generation. In terms of talent, they are not inferior to many older generations, and even better, but no one has cultivated the Foundation Establishment martial arts to the subtlest level.
Chen Zong was the first one.
The three doors are nuanced and creepy.
Yang Yigu opened his mouth wide, calling out perverted, he himself has only practiced the Drunken Sword Seven Moves to a close to the subtle, but he doesn't know when he will be able to step into the subtle state.
This friend I just made, unexpectedly...
Yang Yigu suddenly smiled wryly.
Li Zhenshi was completely immersed in the Qingfeng swordsmanship, repeatedly striking the sword.
Suddenly, from nowhere, a gust of wind blew out of nowhere, and the wind swirled, as if it had merged into Li Zhenshi's body and the sword in his hand.
The body turns into the breeze, and the sword moves with it.
Li Zhenshi's eyes burst out with a sharp and sharp light, and the sword he pierced was lighter and faster, and the implied sharpness was even stronger, exuding a unique charm.
Sword Huafeng seemed to be everywhere. From all directions, they killed Chen Zong. Chen Zong swung his sword, surrounded by the light of the sword, tearing and crushing Qingfeng one by one.
"Chen Zong, why are you like this?" Li Zhenshi stopped and stood with a sword in his hand, with unstoppable joy on his face, but a questioning tone in his tone.
Chen Zong could understand what he meant.
When Li Zhenshi planned to use his sword to break through the realm of swordsmanship, Chen Zong had a feeling that he could take this opportunity to defeat Li Zhenshi and prevent Li Zhenshi from taking the opportunity to comprehend the breakthrough, but not only did Chen Zong not do that, Instead, he also used two other sword techniques that reached the subtleties to help him.
"I didn't think so much." Chen Zong said with a smile.
"Could it be that you are not afraid that my swordsmanship will defeat you after reaching the subtle level." Li Zhenshi asked again.
Chen Zong just smiled and did not answer.
"I understand." Li Zhenshi took a deep breath, and for the first time showed a serious expression on his face: "I owe you a favor, but you have to be careful, because the next time you fight, I will defeat you."
Hearing Li Zhenshi's words, Chen Zong was not surprised, his expression was as usual, but the others were shocked.
Favor is something that needs to be divided into people.
Asking an ordinary person to owe favors and letting a wealthy genius owe favors are two different things, especially Li Zhenshi is still the young master and number one genius of the Li family.
"Not only is he open-minded, but he also has an unparalleled self-confidence." Tang Junhao said in a low voice, only he and Tang Junluo could hear that voice.
To this, Tang Junluo also nodded in agreement.
Don't look at their young age, but they were born in a wealthy family, and they are young masters. They have been influenced by their ears and eyes since they were young, and they are much more mature and knowledgeable than their peers.
"I didn't expect you to practice all three foundation-building swordsmanship to a subtle level, it should be clear." After speaking, Yang Yigu poured another glass of wine for Chen Zong: "How did you practice?"
Chen Zong did not refuse, although the wine was bitter in the mouth, but after surviving it, the bitterness came out, it had a special flavor.
"Practice hard every day, think about it when you have time, and break through when you practice." Chen Zong said, this answer made Yang Yigu dumbfounded, and almost choked on a mouthful of bitter wine.
"Forget it, forget it, everyone has their own opportunity." Yang Yigu shook his head: "However, when I have time, I will discuss with you and see if I can take this opportunity to get a glimpse of the subtleties of the realm."
"You are always welcome." Chen Zong said with a smile.
"Since you have cultivated your swordsmanship to the subtlest level, do you plan to continue to improve?" Yang Yigu asked suddenly.
"Continue to go up?" Chen Zong's heart jumped unconsciously, and indescribable excitement emerged from the depths of his heart, full of anticipation: "Could it be that there is a higher realm in the realm of subtlety?"
"Didn't your master tell you?" Yang Yigu was surprised: "No, the Chen family's swordsmanship is very ordinary, and it's normal if you don't know it."
"The Subtlety Realm can be regarded as the end of a martial arts realm, or it doesn't count, because there is indeed a higher realm, but it's a little different." Yang Yigu thought for a while, and didn't know what to do for a while. How to express it, he looked at Li Zhenshi: "I don't know much, but that guy is from a family of swordsmen, he should be very clear, you can ask him, I think he will tell you."
Looking at Li Zhenshi, it happened that he also looked over and smiled at Chen Zong.
"Alright, I'll ask Li Zhenshi after the Rising Dragon Meeting is over." Chen Zong secretly said, when he thought of the state of subtlety, there was a higher state, and he felt an indescribable excitement in his heart. The whole body is full of strength, and I can't wait to draw my sword to practice.
Battle after battle, someone challenged Chen Zong again, who was still at the sixth level of Qi and Blood Realm, but the other party also explained that they were just discussing the foundation swordsmanship to see if they could get inspiration from Chen Zong's swordsmanship , Chen Zong naturally would not refuse.
In terms of swordsmanship, Chen Zong is indeed better than these people, but in terms of combat experience, he is obviously not as good. It is just right to learn from each other's strengths and improve his combat skills and experience.
After several consecutive matches, Chen Zong felt that his grasp of the battle rhythm had improved significantly.
"Tang Junluo, it's time to fight me." Zhao Wangcheng stood up again, his eyes were cold and stern, and he approached Tang Junluo.
"As you wish." Tang Junluo held the golden dragon-pattern spear, got up and took a step.
(end of this chapter)