The aura of heaven and earth in the Spiritual Medicine Valley will eventually be stronger than ordinary places. Of course, compared with the other big mountain gates, there is no advantage. In addition, there have been many battles here, and now it has become a part of many real martial arts warriors. It is a place of experience, so there is no faction to make an idea here and occupy it, so as not to provoke dissatisfaction from other forces.
Even though Tianshuizong claimed to be the number one sect in Tianjiang Mansion, it did not dare to fight against the alliance of the three major sects.
False elixir is hard to come by after all. Chen Yu Zuo Shanmei searched for more than half a month in the elixir valley, but did not find the second pseudo elixir. However, he did find a few top-level treasures. Realm warriors also have great benefits.
As a result, Chen Zong's cultivation has broken through to the late stage of the fourth level of true martial arts, his vertical and horizontal kung fu has also reached the nineteenth level, and his vertical and horizontal swordsmanship has also naturally mastered the nineteenth form, and his overall strength has become even stronger.
"Junior brother, let's go." Zuo Shanmei said.
"Okay." Nodding, Chen Zong and Zuo Shanmei set off for the outside of the Spirit Medicine Valley.
As soon as he left the valley, a person walked towards him with two swords on his back, with a haughty expression on his face, the moment he saw Zuo Shanmei, his eyes burst out with sharp light like a blade, tearing the air like cold electricity.
"Dark Fragrance Sword Zuo Shanmei, let me have a taste of you." There was a wicked smile on the corner of the haughty young man's mouth, and his words were somewhat profane.
Chen Zong frowned, Zuo Shanmei's complexion was even colder, her eyes were like ice for thousands of years, trying to freeze everything.
"Come on." With a weird smile on his face, the proud young man pulled out his backhanded pair of knives. The blades were long and narrow, one was blue and the other was crimson red, shining with luster, which was extremely dazzling.
Everything came so inexplicably, fighting for no reason.
But neither Chen Zong nor Zuo Shanmei was surprised. The world of warriors could encounter any situation at any time, and it was normal to encounter challenges from others.
Chen Zong backed away, and the aura fluctuated on this person's body, showing his cultivation.
Seventh level of true martial arts!
Feeling that its aura is as sharp as a knife, with an indescribable coldness and blazing heat, which alternately surround it endlessly, obviously it is not an ordinary seventh level of true martial arts.
The names and characteristics of the second-tier and third-tier geniuses in Tianjiang Mansion flashed through his mind, none of them matched the person in front of him.
Is it a casual cultivator
Among the casual cultivators in Tianjiang Mansion, if anyone at the seventh level of the True Martial Realm dared to challenge Zuo Shanmei, wouldn't that be his own death
Many thoughts flashed through his mind.
Zuo Shanmei's face was icy cold, and her slender hand, which was as white as suet jade, clasped the hilt of the sword, and the sword slowly came out of the sheath amidst even and melodious rubbing sounds.
The snow-white sword reflects the sun, dazzling and charming, and the faint fragrance slowly diffuses.
"Xianyang Saber Guo Tiansheng, Mountain Destroyer Yuan Zhenghe, and Wind Scar Qi Wuyang all have false names." The young man with two sabers smiled proudly: "I wonder if you, the Dark Fragrance Sword Zuo Shanmei, can make me enjoy myself."
Every word and every word is taking advantage of it invisible, which is disgusting.
"After I defeat all the so-called second-line geniuses in Tianjiang Mansion, I will pick your so-called first-line geniuses."
After saying a word, Chen Zong immediately understood that this person was not a warrior from Tianjiang Mansion, but a trainee from another mansion.
This is normal, many geniuses from Tianjiang Mansion will also leave Tianjiang Mansion to go to other mansions to practice, challenge the geniuses of other mansions, and sharpen themselves.
After the words fell, the arrogant young man spread his swords, like a flying swallow spreading its wings, and swept across the sky in an instant, leaving a red and a blue light band in the air. Zuo Shanmei.
Chen Zong knew at the first glance that he couldn't handle the knife.
This person speaks frivolously, making people annoying, but his strength is very strong, and his sword skills are also very good.
Zuo Shanmei slashed out with a sword, flying across the world.
The knife and the sword collided hundreds of times in the air, sputtering out countless sparks. Chen Zong squinted his eyes to see it, but he couldn't see everything clearly, because both the arrogant young man and Zuo Shanmei's strikes were too fast up.
Chen Zong was sure that if he fought against any of them, it would be difficult for him to survive three moves. This is still the best estimate.
The gap in cultivation is too great, the difference between the fourth level of true martial arts and the seventh level of true martial arts is exactly the gap between three levels, and the gap between the middle and late stages of true martial arts is also the gap.
Chen Zong didn't feel depressed either, both Zuo Shanmei and the arrogant young man were older than him, and had practiced longer than him, at least for several years, and they were also very talented and from good backgrounds. Received excellent training from a young age, and had an advantage over himself from the beginning.
However, Chen Zong is confident that he will catch up with them and even surpass them in the next few years.
Concentrating, Chen Zong squinted his eyes, concentrated all his energy on watching the battle between the two, without blinking his eyes, trying his best to comprehend and absorb. Fighting at this level is of great help to him.
Snow-white ice-cold sword lights crisscrossed all directions, and countless frosts floated in the air.
The red knife light passed by, bringing amazing heat to melt the frost in the air, diffuse it, and turn it into countless white water vapor, which curled up and diffused around.
Afterwards, the blue knife light passed by, and countless water vapor was frozen in an instant, and the surrounding body of the blue knife light condensed into frost again, moving with the knife, the ice-cold feeling was even worse.
The pair of knives brought red fiery bands of light and blue icy cold bands of light around them, circle after circle endlessly, enveloping Zuo Shanmei, and gradually formed a strange force field of alternating hot and cold, Constantly involving the surroundings, affecting Zuo Shanmei.
The light belt was bright and gradually became dazzling. After watching it for a long time, it actually made Chen Zong feel dizzy.
Zuo Shanmei has used the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship to the extreme. Her current cultivation is at the peak of the seventh level of true martial arts, and the corresponding level of vertical and horizontal skills is the twenty-eighth level. , is even more terrifying.
The snow-white and ice-cold sword light pierced through the air, beams of beams criss-crossing the four poles and all directions, sharp and cold, extremely tyrannical, the two knives trembled, and the red and blue light bands also fluctuated endlessly, as if there were signs of collapse at any time.
The frivolousness on the arrogant young man's face completely disappeared, only solemnity remained.
Zuo Shanmei's sword put a lot of pressure on him. Compared with the aforementioned Xieyang Sword Guo Tiansheng, Mountain Destroyer Yuan Zhenghe, Wind Mark Qi Wuyang and others, it was indeed much stronger.
However, this is more interesting.
The ultimate goal of coming out to practice is to challenge different opponents, find out your own shortcomings, absorb their strengths, and finally improve yourself, constantly improve yourself, and make yourself stronger.
The haughty young man immediately used his top-notch sword technique to the extreme. The interweaving of red and blue, and the alternation of hot and cold made the air around him constantly change.
Sometimes it is white mist, and sometimes it is frosty.
Compared with vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, this kind of swordsmanship has more changes, and it also has fire-like heat and ice-like coldness. The alternation between cold and heat will further wear down the opponent's strength and make it easier for the opponent Falling into exhaustion, and the red and blue intertwined light bands also have power fluctuations that confuse the spirit.
This is a terrible knife technique.
But let your saber technique be ever-changing, let your saber technique alternate between hot and cold, I will break it with one sword, Zuo Shanmei's complexion will not change, her eyes will be like ice sapphires, and there will be no waves at all.
Compared with that saber technique, Chen Zong paid more attention to Zuo Shanmei's vertical and horizontal sword technique, after all, what he practiced was also vertical and horizontal sword technique, from which he could get inspiration.
"Bipolar x {2022} Ice and Fire!" With a low shout, the two sabers of the haughty young man paused slightly, and between the flickering red and blue saber lights, they suddenly exploded, covering all directions.
The twin sabers spun in the light, endlessly connecting the sky and the earth, making people unable to tell the front, the front, the left, the left, and the left. The heads and faces were densely packed, and they killed Zuo Shanmei from different angles.
The twenty-eighth form of vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, the icy-cold snow-white sword light rotates, converging from all directions, and then turns into a bright white sword light as thick as an arm, like frost and thunder, with astonishing power, unstoppable, One sword can smash the sky like a smash.
With a single strike, countless sword lights were shattered, dissipating like flowers in a mirror and moon in water.
But the arrogant young man's second move followed suit. The shattered saber light condensed in the sky, turning into a red and blue two-colored saber and slashed down in the air. If there was a mountain in front of him, it would be cut open by this saber.
A trace of solemnity flashed in Zuo Shanmei's eyes, but she didn't intend to evade, she still slashed out with her sword.
The sound of the sword roared, sweeping the sky and the earth, and the sword light like frost and thunder pierced the sky again.
The sword shattered, but Zuo Shanmei retreated repeatedly.
This arrogant young man's cultivation is higher than Zuo Shanmei's, it is the limit of the seventh level of true martial arts, approaching the eighth level of true martial arts, and he has also practiced the best skills of the heavens, and the purity of his true strength is slightly better than Zuo Shanmei's , and after repeated fights, Zuo Shanmei also found that this person's body training was not inferior to her own.
A formidable enemy!
It is difficult to defeat the opponent.
Suddenly, Chen Zong found that Zuo Shanmei's aura had changed in an instant.
This is a very mysterious change, as if Zuo Shanmei's icy aura was condensed in an instant, and increased on the original basis.
Immediately, Chen Zong saw Zuo Shanmei's red lips move slightly.
"Secret sword... point star!"
After the slight voice fell, an extremely condensed aura with extremely strong vertical and horizontal strength poured into the snow-white long sword in his hand in an instant, and there seemed to be a faint ray of light flashing past, condensing at the tip of the sword.
A sword stabs out!
Chen Zong had never seen or heard of this sword before, and it was so far away, but it gave Chen Zong a creepy feeling for a moment, as if he could not resist even the slightest bit of it with all his strength, and all resistance would be in front of him. Under this sword, he was defeated and pierced.
Although the arrogant young man was much stronger than Chen Zong, he faced Zuo Shanmei's sword head-on, and he was under even greater pressure.
The terrifying sword made his scalp tingle, as if he was about to be killed.
In an instant, the arrogant young man burst out with all his strength, and the two swords danced together, even the wind couldn't blow in.
A cold light pierced through the air, the knife light like a wall condensed, and then shattered like a mirror, the arrogant young man flew upside down, and a stream of blood beads flew across the air, shining bright red in the sunlight, which was shocking.
(end of this chapter)