It's like a wind blowing, calm and elegant.

Chen Zong directly crossed the 500-meter barrier and continued to move forward without slowing down.

"Good body. ”

"It's not bad, it's like a glimpse. ”

Suddenly, many people's eyes lit up and they were amazed.

"Hmph, it's only 500 meters, the least difficult level, and the real difficulty is behind. Yuwen snorted coldly.

Shuttling between the criss-crossing needle-bursting thorn trees is like shuttling in a snake's nest, and I can't say what it feels like, countless thorn needles seem to lock on to themselves, and they may shoot out at any time.

If you don't enter the thorny forest, you will never be able to experience this feeling, as if you are locked by thousands of arrows, and for the martial artist with keen perception, it will be clearer, and the nerves of the whole person will be tense subconsciously, which will invisibly aggravate the energy consumption.

Chen Zong can't, and he can control his body freely and eliminate this influence.

The wind blew from the opposite side, and then blew through his ears, whining pleasantly, and Chen Zong's toes lightly touched the ground, which was a little gap under the interlacing of many needles and thorns, only the size of a fingertip.

With a slight touch, the body is light and swift and leaps up with strength, like a swimming dragon, vigorous and fast, with a beautiful posture, which makes people shine.

"No matter how good the body is, what's the use of not being able to improve the speed. Yuwen said coldly.

Chen Zong's speed was the same as at the beginning, it did not speed up, but it did not slow down in the slightest, and it was as agile as a swimming dragon, approaching a thousand meters.

The 500-meter level is the small pass, and the 1,000-meter level is the first big barrier, which is more difficult.

Passing the 1,000-meter mark, Yuwen also struggled to do so.

Chen Zong, can you pass the 1,000-meter mark all at once?

Since the establishment of the Guoshi Pavilion, there have been less than ten people who have been able to pass the 1,000-meter mark safely for the first time through the thorny jungle.

Fang Cai Yuwen broke through the thorn forest, and Chen Zong could see clearly the level at a distance of one thousand meters, which was indeed more complicated than that at five hundred meters, and if he was not careful, he would touch the thorn needle and trigger waves of continuous offensives.

Chen Zong was not nervous, and where his eyes landed, all the subtleties were clearly visible.

Approaching, Chen Zong's dragon-like figure became more mysterious, and there were more subtle changes in an instant, and he passed by the protruding thorn needles one after another.

"This body is ......"

Suddenly they were surprised.

There are not many body techniques that are good at subtleties, among them, led by the Cloud Piercing Wind cultivated by Yuwen Xing, and the martial artists who have not cultivated this kind of body method are not excellent in subtle changes, and even appear very rough.

But at this moment, Chen Zong's performance was surprising again.

There are as many as a dozen subtle changes in an instant, even if it can't be compared with the clouds and sweeping the wind, but it is better than many people, could it be that the body method that Chen Zong cultivated is also a body method that is good at subtleties?

In the midst of speculation, everyone also watched intently.

Chen Zong's body swept away, and his speed did not decrease, as if he had turned into a white horse, like a dragon skimming through the air, shuttling through the center of the branches of the four interlaced bursting needles and thorns.

"Through!"

"I actually passed through ......"

"Incredible. ”

Yuwen Xing's face was pale, Shi Huanyue, Xiao Mingli and Su Xiaoshui's beautiful eyes flashed, Chen Zong's performance was indeed amazing, and his body was as fast as a swimming dragon.

Passing a thousand meters in an instant, Chen Zong did not trigger the attack of the Thorn Needle, his speed did not decrease, and he continued to move forward, becoming more complicated, and the difficulty rose to a higher level.

The previous Yuwen punishment touched the thorn needle at a distance of 1,100 meters, which triggered wave after wave of continuous attacks, I don't know how Chen Zong was.

At the beginning, they felt that Chen Zong was inferior to Yuwen Xing, but now, they couldn't help but look forward to it in their hearts.

One thousand and one hundred meters!

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong approached 1,100 meters, and Yuwen Xing's eyes widened, which was a very crucial point.

Originally, Yu Wenxing thought that Chen Zong might have to struggle at 1,100 meters, reduce his speed and then trigger the attack of the Thorn Needle, but Chen Zong's speed was still unabated, and the wind was light and cloudy, and he swept by directly.

Swept by......

The corners of Yuwenxing's eyes twitched involuntarily.

The final result of the Thorn Forest is calculated from three aspects: time, the distance that triggers the Thorn Needle attack, and the number of times you are finally hit by the Thorn Needle.

The timing and number of times it was hit by the Thorn Needle is unknown, but the distance that triggered the Thorn Needle attack was already clear, and it was better than Yuwen Punishment.

"Chen Zong will win. Shi Huanyue said in a low voice.

"It's a real possibility. Xiao Mingli smiled slightly, and Su Xiaoshui also nodded.

Yuwen Xing, who was not far away, also heard the voice, and his face became more and more ugly.

At 1,200 meters, Chen Zong's speed was still the same, and he still did not trigger the offensive of the Thorn Needle.

It's just that Chen Zong himself can clearly feel the increase in difficulty, the more difficult it will be in the future, if he doesn't use the ability to realize the truth, the pressure he is under will become more and more obvious, but Chen Zong doesn't want to use the ability to realize the truth so early, or if he can, he won't use it.

1,300 meters!

Everyone exclaimed, not to mention the first time to break through the thorny forest, even those who have broken through a few times are difficult to achieve this achievement, completely surpassing Yuwen Xing.

The exclamations that came into Yuwen Xing's ears were so piercing, as if countless thorn needles were shooting out, and they couldn't dodge.

1,400 meters!

Chen Zong felt that he was going to the limit, but he didn't give up, he still did his best, and he could add one meter to one meter, not only for the sake of results, but also for exercising himself and challenging the limit.

Ten meters!

Twenty meters!

Thirty meters!

Everyone stared with wide eyes, the record left by the mighty Marquis fifteen years ago was 1,500 meters before the attack of the thorn needle was triggered, so Chen Zong, can he break this record?

Breaking records is often a big deal.

1,490 meters!

Chen Zong exerted his body technique to the extreme, the spirit and spirit were highly integrated, the body and sword were integrated to control himself, the subtle changes reached the extreme, and the speed did not decrease in the slightest, but it was still inevitable to touch the end of a thorn needle.

"1,490 meters, it's a pity. ”

"It's so easy to break records. ”

"Ten meters away. ”

"Even if you don't break the record, within a few decades, you can still be in second place. ”

"It seems that Chen Zongguoshi is going to win. ”

Yuwen Xing's face became more and more ugly, with a black face, like the bottom of a pot, but he was very uneasy in his heart.

If he loses, he will lose not only a valuable pseudo-spiritual weapon, but also his own reputation, and when he thinks that he is going to be defeated by a new national soldier three years ago, his heart feels like he is dripping blood.

According to the current situation, the possibility of Chen Zong surpassing himself is not small, and it is already six or seven percent.

Like a honeycomb barrel, hundreds of thorn needles shot one after another, as if they were about to shoot through and be riddled with holes.

Chen Zong still tried his best to use his body to dodge the thorn needles, and the part that could not be avoided was to skillfully use his internal strength to blow one roll to the side, passing by the side, colliding with the other part of the thorn needle, canceling each other.

This scene suddenly made everyone's eyes light up.

In the past, it was not that no one had done it, but it required absolute control of one's own internal strength, which was extremely difficult, and Yuwen Punishment could not do it, if anyone did it, it was the mighty Marquis fifteen years ago.

Fifteen years later, someone has done this again.

It is precisely because of this that from the beginning of his journey into the Thorn Forest to the end, the mighty Marquis was only hit by the thorn needle five times.

Now, Chen Zong was able to do this, and the number of times he was finally hit by the thorn needle should not exceed Yuwen Xing.

For a time, everyone's estimate of Chen Zong's victory over Yuwen's punishment rose from sixty percent to eighty percent.

Yuwen Xing really wanted to leave, but he couldn't, once he left, the damage to his reputation would be even greater, and he would become a laughing stock at that time.

At this time, no one paid attention to Yuwen Xing's face, and all of them were attracted to Chen Zong.

The unity of the body and the sword and the realization of the truth made Chen Zong's mastery of all his own strength reach the extreme, and the fifth layer of the chaotic heaven breaking yuan energy was used in a subtle way, Chen Zong's body was like the wind, and the speed did not decrease at all, and the internal strength turned into qi surrounded the body, and they rolled the thorn needles that shot out, and they were deflected away like the wind blowing.

This method is undoubtedly more clever and more economical than directly shattering the thorn needle.

Two thousand meters!

Chen Zong's speed is still the same, and the energy around his body drives one thorn after another thorn needles, densely swirling and shooting, as if entangled in the clouds and mist of the swimming dragon, which is beautiful, dazzling, and colorful.

At 2,500 meters, Chen Zong's internal strength was also consumed by most of it.

In terms of cultivation, Chen Zong is inferior to Yuwen Punishment, and the exercises practiced by Yuwen Punishment are also ground-level superb exercises, although the last one is missing, but the fifth level of internal strength is strong and pure, but because of the relationship between reaching the extreme, it is much better than Chen Zong at this time.

Do his best, exert his body, and run his internal strength, Chen Zong continues to move forward.

Two thousand six hundred meters!

Two thousand seven hundred meters!

Two thousand eight hundred meters!

Two thousand nine hundred meters!

"I don't know if you have noticed that Chen Zongguoshi's speed has not slowed down. ”

As soon as they were told this, everyone came to their senses, and they quickly glanced at the water leak, and they were all surprised.

In the last 100 meters, the difficulty was also the greatest, and tens of thousands of thorn needles shot directly out, which was beyond the past and beyond Chen Zong's bearing.

There are too many, but the internal strength is greatly consumed, and there is not much left.

"Shattered!"

With a low shout, the internal strength was drumming, the energy burst out, and the strong force shook in all directions.

Thousands of thorn needles were shattered in an instant, turning into dust and flying around, and under Chen Zong's last internal strength explosion, his speed surged.

Dust Walk!

One step to the dust!

The swaying figure was like a swimming dragon, swept by, and rushed out of the thorny forest, Chen Zong also knew that he had been hit, and he was hit by the thorn needle.

It took a while for a voice to sound.

"Chen Zongguo broke through the thorny dense forest, it took sixty-two breaths, and 1,490 meters triggered a thorn needle attack, and he was hit a total of six times. ”

This is Chen Zong's last achievement, which is very close to the mighty Marquis fifteen years ago.

As for the victory or defeat between Chen Zong and Yuwen Xing, there is no need to say much, everyone can see it, even if Yuwen Xing doesn't want to admit it, because the gap is too obvious.

Eighty-five breaths, 1,100 meters away triggered a thorn needle attack, was hit thirty-one times, Yuwen Xing could only hand over a pseudo spirit weapon.