Practicing boxing, practicing sword, going into the forest, observing pictures, these are the things Chen Zong does repeatedly every day.
The more I watched the picture of the tiger descending the mountain, the feeling continued to accumulate and became stronger, but it seemed that there was no opportunity, like scattered sand, which could not be gathered together, which made Chen Zong feel anxious.
"Obviously, I'm about to grasp that feeling, what else is there that I haven't figured out?" By the small lake, Chen Zong walked back and forth with his head bowed.
The more anxious you are, the more difficult it is to grasp the clues, forming a vicious circle.
Suddenly, the tip of the sword in the space between the eyebrows trembled slightly, the silver blue dragon swam away, and a trace of cool breath permeated the air, calming his mind and mood.
"Don't be too anxious. Now that we have reached this point, it is only a matter of time before the breakthrough is complete." Exhaling a long breath, Chen Zong said secretly.
Lean forward and lower your body, and put out the eighth posture of the real sword - Fujian posture.
Stand still and allow yourself to enter a unique state.
The sword came out of its sheath, under the sound of obscure rubbing, the sword body cut forward and horizontally, and after drawing a semi-circular arc, the body moved back like waves, and the right arm holding the sword was pulled back, and the power was aroused, and it suddenly rushed forward. out.
Draw sword style, charge sword style, circle sword style, cut sword style, chaotic sword style, swift sword style, exploding sword style!
The last move is also the most powerful. A sword pierces through the air, as if smashing everything.
The eight real sword moves start with the crouching sword pose and end with the explosive sword pose. One pose is followed by the next. The sword and sword are chained. The previous pose will have extra power added to the next one. The more powerful it is, the more powerful it is, especially the last one. , and fully mobilized all the strength of the whole body to penetrate the sword body. It is a sword style that pays attention to explosive power, and its power is unparalleled.
In addition to the Fujian Form, the other seven forms can be performed independently, and the power is not bad.
After practicing the Eight Forms of the True Sword, Chen Zong entered the Fenghou Forest again, but each time he would not go too deep, just enough to avoid danger that he could not deal with.
After repeatedly entering Fenghou Forest, from being unfamiliar at the beginning to becoming familiar now, it can be said that the periphery of Fenghou Forest is almost the same as going home, but it is a pity that except for hunting a few rabbits, Chen Zong was stunned. Find any herbs.
Stepping into the forest again, the light is dim and quiet.
"Maybe this time, I can go deeper." Chen Zong secretly thought.
When he went deep, Chen Zong hunted another fat and big rabbit. As for the beasts like wolves, tigers and leopards, he did not encounter them.
Maybe there were many before, but after being hunted and killed many times by warriors in Xiaohu Town, the number gradually decreased and moved deeper, so it was not so easy to encounter.
"That's it for today." Carrying a rabbit that weighed about ten catties, Chen Zong turned around and was about to walk out of the forest: "This rabbit is enough for Dad and me to eat for two days. The chestnut and red goji are stewed for three hours, it is delicious and can nourish the body."
Only a few tens of meters away, a tall figure was striding towards him.
"As expected of someone who dared to challenge Gang Shao, to go so deep into the Wind Roaring Forest." The visitor grinned and said in an unfriendly tone.
"Chen Dazhong..." Chen Zong's heart skipped a beat, feeling bad, he quickly backed away.
Chen Dazhong is Chen Dalei's eldest brother. He is twenty years old this year and his cultivation has reached the fourth level of Qi and Blood Realm. Chen Zong can't say whether this talent is good or bad. After all, his vision is not enough, but he is very clear. There is a world of difference between the third level of Qi and Blood Realm. First of all, in terms of physical strength, the fourth level of Qi and Blood Realm can have a single arm with a thousand catties of strength, and can also stimulate the power of Qi and Blood to exert even stronger power.
This is warrior.
For warriors in the Qi and blood realm, the power of Qi and blood is very important, and it is obviously different from the blood of warriors.
Even if there is a sword in hand, the gap between the two sides is too big, maybe, there is no chance without drawing the sword.
"The reaction is quite fast." Chen Dazhong stared at Chen Zong as if he was looking at prey, and strode closer. Compared with Chen Zong, he not only has a higher cultivation level and stronger strength, but also has fought fierce beasts in the forest, so he has more combat experience.
Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Zong threw the rabbit in his hand towards Chen Dazhong with all his strength, turned around quickly, and ran further into Fenghou Forest with all his strength.
With a wave of Chen Dazhong's hand, the rabbit flew tens of meters like swat a fly, the speed exploded, and the wind howled.
"Chen Zong, I won't kill you, stop obediently and let me teach you a lesson, otherwise if you go deep into the Wind Roaring Forest, you will only have a dead end." Chen Dazhong shouted while chasing.
Chen Zong ran wildly with all his strength, but he didn't dare to speak, because once he spoke, his speed would be affected.
Chong Chong Chong, constantly rushing forward, his blood was surging and turbulent, his heart was beating wildly as if it was going to rush out of his chest, Chen Zong, with his strong will, squeezed out every bit of strength in his body and turned it into speed.
quick!
Faster!
faster!
However, Chen Dazhong kept approaching, and his speed was higher than that of Chen Zong.
Feeling the pressure coming from behind, Chen Zong almost gritted his teeth. Once he was caught up, he would definitely be injured. That was not what he wanted.
In the space between the eyebrows, as if sensing that Chen Zong was in a deep crisis, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the brilliance burst out, which raised Chen Zong's five senses to the extreme.
A terrifying whistling sound came from behind, without the slightest hesitation, Chen Zong flew forward, rolled around on the spot, quickly got up and continued to run wildly, narrowly dodging Chen Dazhong's punch.
Chen Dazhong was a little surprised, a mere second floor of Qi and Blood Realm was able to avoid his blow, but his speed did not decrease at all, and he approached Chen Zong even further.
"Chen Zong, I'm warning you again, stop immediately, otherwise the next time I make a move, it won't be as simple as being injured." Chen Dazhong was also angry.
Another punch, roaring like a tiger, the terrifying momentum made Chen Zong's scalp numb, and he rolled to the side subconsciously. Blocking Chen Zong's way, with a grim smile on his face.
"Chen Dazhong, there is a rule in the family that warriors are not allowed to attack martial apprentices. Are you going to violate the clan rules?" Chen Zong quickly got up, stared at Chen Dazhong very vigilantly, and asked sharply.
"Who knows?" Chen Dazhong said with murderous intent on his face, "Besides, you have angered me, do you think you can leave here alive?"
Chen Zong's heart sank, his whole body felt cold, Chen Dazhong actually wanted to kill himself.
"Don't try to procrastinate, accept your fate."
As soon as the words fell, Chen Dazhong rushed forward like a fierce tiger, and punched out, as if the air was blown up, the terrifying impact came, making Chen Zong's hair stand on end, if he was hit, he would definitely die.
"Roar..." Vigorous and vigorous, a kind of domineering, followed by a tall and strong figure leaping out of the huge grass.
Black and golden stripes, the black pattern on the forehead is like a "King" character, domineering and awe-inspiring, his eyes are like lightning, shining in the darkness in the forest, cold and domineering, one glance makes Chen Zong tremble involuntarily, and the air-conditioning blows from the top of his head Straight through the tailbone, numb all over.
Chen Dazhong's expression changed, and he turned around in an instant. The punch he had originally punched at Chen Zong became more ferocious and violent. Accompanied by a deep shout, he slammed at the leaping tiger.
The fist collided with the tiger's claws, and there was a terrifying momentum. The tiger fell to the ground and retreated. Chen Dazhong also retreated a few steps, his arms trembling slightly.
Chen Zong was awake, and ran to one side without hesitation. This was his only chance to leave. This direction was not outside the forest, because Chen Zong knew that although the tiger was powerful, it was not a monster. He wondered if he could defeat Chen Dazhong. In case he is no match, Chen Dazhong will continue to chase and kill him, and here is quite a distance from the forest. If he wants to rush out with his own speed, it will take at least half an hour. Once he is chased, he will definitely die.
"Okay, okay, a beast dares to ruin my business." Chen Dazhong was furious, his eyes flickered fiercely, his face was full of ferociousness, and he put on a tiger crouching posture: "Let me beat you to death. The meat is stewed into soup, and the tiger skin is made into clothes, to improve the cultivation of Gang Shao and my younger brother."
The tiger crouched low, entrenched on the ground, and its fierce eyes locked on Chen Dazhong. This biped animal was full of energy and blood, and it was definitely a very delicious food. Intuition told it, eating it would bring great benefits.
The two sides violently rushed towards each other and started a fierce battle.
After running hundreds of meters away, Chen Zong dodges, hides behind a big tree and peeps his head. He can vaguely see a man and a tiger fighting fiercely. The momentum is astonishing. Chen Dazhong gradually gains the upper hand and beats the tiger Roar again and again.
"The fighters on the fourth floor of the Qi and blood realm are indeed terrifying. It seems that they have no chance to fight back against Chen Dazhong." Chen Zong said secretly, and watched for a while, and after confirming that the tiger was indeed not Chen Dazhong's opponent, he ran forward again. The sound became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.
After another period of time, Chen Zong heard the sound of a gurgling stream, and his eyes opened up. A clear stream about one meter wide and half a meter deep stretched into the distance, as if separating the forest, and fish could be seen swimming in the stream. Near the stream, there is a dilapidated and simple log cabin.
"Is there someone?" Chen Zong approached cautiously. There was no one in the cabin. An old wooden bed, an iron pot covered with moss, and mushrooms in the corner all showed that no one lived here for a long time.
"Perhaps, I can live here for a while." Chen Zong's eyes lit up.
After this incident, he knew that Chen Zhigang was a narrow-minded person. If he appeared again, it was very likely that Chen Dazhong or others would continue to make trouble, which would be very detrimental to his cultivation.
If he is injured, not only will he not be able to practice, but it will also bring a lot of burden to Dad. It is better to leave temporarily to concentrate on training, and then return to the clan when the warrior battle begins, and win the top three.
"That's the decision." Chen Zong thought for a moment: "I have to go back first, otherwise Dad will be worried, well, let's use the fictional old man as an excuse."
"Just say that senior wants to teach me how to practice, so Dad shouldn't be worried."
So, Chen Zong decided so happily. He patrolled around for a while, carefully observed all kinds of footprints, and finally confirmed that there were no large beasts infested here. How did the battle between Chen Dazhong and the tiger go? If Chen Dazhong was seriously injured or even exhausted, it was time for him to fight back.
(end of this chapter)