Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Five Swords of Truth (2)
Martial arts!
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Chen Zong stood in it, the Earth Yin Sword was in the sheath, and the Tianyang Sword was held in his right hand, and the sword body naturally fell under the oblique fingers.
Close your eyes and think.
The mysteries that pervade the territory of martial arts will make people better concentrate, make people's minds clear, increase their understanding, and make difficult problems that were difficult to understand in the past become simpler.
The reason why it took three thousand sect merits to come here to participate in martial arts is that Chen Zong thinks that this move still has a deep potential that can be tapped.
Perhaps, it is okay to slowly comprehend, but the time is limited, since there is a holy place of cultivation such as the martial arts realm, and you happen to have meritorious merits to use, if you don't grasp it, it will always be a shortcoming.
Holding the new Tianyang Sword, Chen Zong swung it out suddenly.
The true meaning of sword power!
The true meaning of sword speed!
The true meaning of the blade!
The true meaning of the sword!
The true meaning of the sword!
The five small true intents were poured into the Tianyang Sword in an instant, but they did not use the Void Sword Power.
The jade-white sword light seemed to split the martial arts realm, leaving a sword mark that emitted a hazy halo, which slowly dissipated after a while.
Sword again!
The third sword!
Chen Zong took out his sword again and again, and jade-white sword light spread all over the perimeter, as if cutting the space of the martial arts realm into pieces.
Suddenly, the sword was retracted, and the jade-white sword light around him dissipated one by one.
Closing his eyes again, countless thoughts flashed in Chen Zong's mind, and the martial arts realm around him was constantly changing, as if he was rising and falling with Chen Zong's thoughts.
"The true meaning of the sword is made up of five small true meanings, each of which represents a characteristic of the sword. ”
"Cangyu's move is fused with five small true meanings, and each small true meaning is in balance. ”
"What if, focusing on one of the lesser truths, and letting the other four lesser truths become auxiliaries?"
The sudden thought was like a tidal wave surging in and on, so that Chen Zong couldn't stop this thought at all.
Cangyu's move, Chen Zong first continued to comprehend, and at the last moment, he broke through under the pressure of a strong enemy, and then it was perfected, and it could not be modified easily.
But at this moment, the flash of inspiration surged like a tsunami, and the constant impact made Chen Zong unable to help himself.
An impulse that came from the heart and from the depths of his soul made Chen Zong can't help but do it.
Modify Cangyu!
Focusing on one of the lesser truths and allowing the other four minor truths to be reduced to auxiliary means will undoubtedly upset the balance between the lesser truths.
But Chen Zong still had to do it, and he didn't hesitate.
This is the pursuit of one's own Tao.
With a firm heart, Chen Zong exhaled, his eyes opened in an instant, and a touch of essence swept through like a sword, as if cutting the front.
Out of the sword!
The Tianyang Sword slashed forward, and the true intent of the blade that penetrated it was twice as strong as the other small true intents.
The jade-white sword light had not yet broken through the air, but it suddenly trembled and collapsed, and Chen Zong's arm also trembled, being eaten by a powerful force, his face turned pale, and he felt as if his head had been slashed with a sword.
After a short rest, Chen Zong adjusted again and drew his sword.
To break the balance between the five small truths, you need to find another balance between them, so that you can ensure that you will not collapse.
Tried again and again, failed again and again, and was backlashed again and again, but Chen Zong never had the idea of giving up.
After failing more than a dozen times in a row, Chen Zong's face was frighteningly pale, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was a smile full of confidence.
Gather momentum!
Swing your sword!
Sword Slash!
The jade-white sword light broke through the air, as if a sword would directly split the martial arts realm and split it into two.
This sword light was different from before, the original sword light was a round shape with the thickness of a finger, but now this sword light seemed to be flattened, becoming thinner, like a sword blade.
With the true intent of the sword blade as the mainstay, supplemented by the small true intent of the four swords, the new cangyu is displayed.
There was no suitable target to verify, but Chen Zong knew very well that this sword Cangyu was stronger than the original Cangyu in slashing.
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The sword light fell like a waterfall, and the momentum was mighty, destroying the world and destroying the earth.
When Chen Zong raised his head, a sword swung upward, and the sword light was like an aurora piercing through the sun and moon, tearing the heavenly waterfall sword light apart.
The resonance of swords and swords, countless sounds stirred in all directions, covering a radius of thousands of meters.
The two figures staggered through countless sword shadows, and then drifted down separately.
"Senior brother, you are stronger. Yu Zhengxiao put the knife back into its sheath, and his tone was a little emotional.
Before, Chen Zong's strength was still in the middle of the best, but now, he has surpassed himself.
Chen Zong is not modest, since his cultivation broke through to the late nine-star stage, his combat power has reached the level of the second pole, surpassing Yu Zhengxiao, and now, his cultivation has reached the peak of the nine-star level, coupled with the progress of swordsmanship, even if his combat power has not yet reached the third pole, it is also very strong in the second pole.
Yu Zhengxiao's strength naturally did not stand still, but he still did not really break through to the second pole, but was only infinitely close.
"In three months, it will be the sect competition, judging from your progress, you should be able to get a good ranking in the sect competition. Yu Zhengxiao said again: "There is a great hope of stepping into the top three and competing for the first place." ”
"First, is it difficult?" Chen Zong asked rhetorically.
His current strength is already the strongest below the secret disciples of Cangyu Mountain, and the situation of the other mountains is not much different from Cangyu Mountain, so according to his own strength, it should not be difficult to win the top three.
But if you are the first, it is estimated that it will be very competitive, but according to your own entry, by the time the sect competition begins, your strength should be able to reach the third pole.
The strength of the third pole, can't it win the first place?
"Taiyuan Seven Mountains, Zhenyuan Mountain, which has always been the sect master's lineage, is the strongest, but in the past, compared to the other six mountains, it was also very strong, but this time, Fang Xingchen, the sect master disciple and first core disciple of Zhenyuan Mountain, broke through, and his strength reached the third pole three months ago. Yu Zhengxiao said with a solemn face: "With the resources of Zhenyuan Mountain, if you cultivate for another half a year, Fang Xingchen's strength will be stronger, I heard that Fang Xingchen once said that after winning the first place in the core of the sect, he will embark on the road of an invincible grandmaster." ”
Hearing this, Chen Zong's face flashed a little solemn.
The third pole!
On Chaotian Island, there are very few grandmaster-level masters with the limit of nine stars, and it is rare to see them for decades or even a hundred years, and it is even more impossible to surpass the first pole to the third pole of nine stars.
In the Canglan Continent, the territory here is more vast, the cultivation environment is better, the cultivation resources are richer, there are more geniuses, the inheritance is more intelligent, and all these things have made the martial artists here stronger.
But the third pole is already the limit that can be reached by the pseudo-transcendent realm.
The invincible grandmaster is the strongest of the third pole, and among his contemporaries, no one is invincible.
Most martial artists, after their strength reaches the third pole, will choose to embark on the path of invincible grandmasters, challenge other third pole masters, and defeat them one by one.
"Fang Xingchen!" Chen Zong couldn't help but repeat the name in a low voice, perhaps, this person would be his strongest opponent in the sect competition.
"In addition to Fang Xingchen, Xu Hongyan, the second core disciple of Zhen Yuanshan, also has the strength of the second pole. Yu Zhengxiao said again.
Chen Zong was surprised, this town Yuan Mountain was indeed the strongest vein among the Seven Mountains of Taiyuan.
After all, before his arrival, the first core disciple of Cangyu Mountain was Yu Zhengxiao, and his strength was not yet the second pole, and according to the current situation, Yu Zhengxiao's strength was only raised to the second pole at most.
Talking and talking, so that Chen Zong has a better understanding of his future opponents.
Six thousand meritorious deeds, Chen Zong used them in the martial arts realm, and constantly comprehended the sword of Cangyu.
Therefore, there is a lack of merit again.
Went directly to the Wanzhi Palace, Chen Zong checked the tasks, and then chose three solo missions, chasing and slaughtering Li Qiusheng, Wang Yi, and Yang San, the corpse splitter.
Each of the three chase missions can get 1,000 merits, which is very high compared to other single-player missions.
Of course, the reward for such a high meritorious service is also because the three people who are wanted to be chased are all very strong, and they are notorious for their murder, and ordinary grandmasters are not their opponents at all.
Once a grandmaster-level master with the strength of the first pole died under their hands.
After receiving the task, Chen Zong immediately set off to leave Taiyuan Mountain.
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Xinwu City is at a lower level in Taiyuan Continent, and it is difficult to see a powerhouse in the Transcendent Realm in ordinary times.
In a restaurant, a strong man sits alone, his face is full of beard, his face is bronze, he looks very rough, he is wearing a gray sleeveless animal skin military uniform, and his bare arms are extremely thick, like the waist thickness of ordinary people, and the muscles are bulging, and he is not full of scars, which is shocking.
The elbow in front of the big man was full of meat, braised and roasted, smoked and marinated, and there was a large jar of wine, which was estimated to be ten catties.
Eat the meat and drink the wine in a big gulp, and the wine drips down the whiskers, exuding a rich aroma of wine.
This way of eating makes people look at it, and often makes people feel that the food is delicious and appetizing, but the other people in the restaurant are pale one by one, their eyes are pale, and they shrink as much as possible, lest they be stared at.
What scares them so much?
It was the man who was eating and drinking, and the evil aura that seemed to be about to turn into substance.
It was a huge pig-killing knife with a bloody blade on the table full of mouth-watering delicious food and drink.
Or the two corpses that were about to flee but were killed and fell at the door of the restaurant, blood stained the ground red, and vultures stared at themselves with frightened eyes.
Both.
For fear of being killed, no one dared to leave here.
The shopkeeper and the shopkeeper had already hidden under the counter and were shivering.
In the entire restaurant, there is only the sound of the big man munching meat and the sound of gulping wine.
"Ren Tu, I know you're here, get out and die. Suddenly, a cold voice sounded outside.
The big man was unmoved, and still ate meat and drank wine by himself.
"Since you don't come out, I'll reluctantly come to see you on your way. ”
The voice fell, and a figure flashed and appeared in the restaurant.
It was a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dressed in a white robe, carrying a long sword at his waist, with an extraordinary aura, and he was squinting his eyes and staring at the back of the big man, and immediately, I saw his right hand shake, and the long sword with gems on the scabbard came out of the sheath, piercing through the air, like a meteor.