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The stars hang down and the plains are wide!

Heaven and earth are boundless!

The night was hazy, the two figures stood a hundred meters apart, the night wind blew slowly, and when it blew through Chen Zong's periphery, it was crushed under the invisible sword qi, and the robe did not move, and when it blew through Fang Xingchen's side, it was crushed by the surrounding starlight, but the robe fluttered without wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, the two moved at the same time.

Turned into two streamers, extremely fast, and swept over the grass in the field in an instant.

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and in an instant, there was an amazing sonic boom rolling like waves.

Countless sword lights shone under the starry sky above the field, and countless stars danced intertwined, which was gorgeous.

Fang Xingchen's hands didn't know when to put on a pair of gloves covered with starlight, the gloves seemed to be integrated with the palms, not only would not affect the flexibility of the hands, but also provided high-strength protection for the hands, which could collide with Chen Zong's double swords again and again without the slightest damage.

Each blow not only blocked Chen Zong's double swords, but also implied a counter-shock force, which hit Chen Zong's arms through the sword body again and again, but was unloaded by Chen Zong again and again.

The two of them are extremely fast, extremely skillful, and have an astonishing level of control over their own power, exerting maximum effect with minimal consumption.

In just a few breaths, the two fought thousands of times, and the precise control of power made them make every time they hit each collision, there would not be much momentum, and there would be no strong aftermath of power, as if they didn't use much power, but they saw everyone's hearts beating, and it seemed that under the collision of the two again and again, the void rippled like a deep sea undercurrent.

This is not only a tentative attack, but also a test of the opponent's skills, etc., after all, both sides are not very familiar with each other's battles, but if they can't take it, it will also become a fatal attack.

But in the fierce battle, Fang Xingchen's left hand was clenched, and the starlight that swirled in the sky suddenly contracted, shooting towards Chen Zong from all directions, and each starlight was collapsing inside, bursting out with amazing power.

In an instant, countless fragments of sharp sword light flashed, no more, no less, just in line with those starlight, and they all killed each starlight, crushing the starlight and dissipating it like a cloud of smoke.

Whether it was Fang Xingchen's handshake and the starlight falling and flying in the sky, or Chen Zong's double swords' extremely accurate point killing and dispersion, it was all terrifying, and that kind of superb skill and precise control of strength had surpassed many people's extreme realms, making them feel ashamed.

What is the Extreme?

The pursuit of human perfection and the precise control of one's own strength are naturally among them.

The reason why some geniuses tend to be stronger and faster than others as soon as they step into the human extreme realm is precisely because they dig into themselves more thoroughly.

As soon as the hand was fought, it was half an hour, and no one could help anyone, and a collision was too strong and caused a trace of strength to leak out, turning the grass around directly into powder.

The terrifying impact caused Chen Zong and Fang Xingchen to fly back.

Fang Xingchen raised his hand, stretched out his index finger and lightly pointed out, the starlight on the glove shone, and the wisps of light like hair were like thousands of streams returning to the sea, and finally converged to the end of the wise index finger, the fingertips trembled slightly, and a wisp of starlight had already torn through the sky and shot towards Chen Zong.

Too fast, there was only a trace left in everyone's eyes, and the starlight had already shot in front of Chen Zong.

At the same time, Chen Zong stabbed out with a sword.

Under the really fast sword, the speed of the sword was incredible, and the sword body could not be seen at all, only a wisp of dazzling sword light crossed it.

The starlight was pierced, and that sword, like a bamboo, pierced through the void of dozens of meters and stabbed at Fang Xingchen.

Fang Xingchen only felt that the world in front of him had disappeared, as if it had been engulfed in darkness, only a dazzling light tore through the darkness and killed, and its sharpness was amazing.

Pointing out a finger again, this one seemed to be slower, but its starlight became more and more intense, spiraling like a drill bit into the void.

The sword light collapsed, and the starlight also collapsed, Fang Xingchen's big hand grabbed it in the air, and out of thin air, a big hand phantom appeared, grabbing it from above.

Whether it is the starlight that Fang just shot out with his fingers, or the big hand that he grabbed in the air now, there is a strong fluctuation of small true meaning, this kind of small true intention, Chen Zong has never encountered it, it seems to have something to do with the starlight of the stars.

That's right, what Fang Xingchen majored in was the small true meaning of the starlight true meaning, there were five kinds in total, and Fang Xingchen had already completely mastered them.

Each blow has the power of the inferior pseudo-spirit martial arts level, and for itself, the consumption is not large, as long as the rhythm is controlled, it can be continuously used.

For Chen Zong, it is not difficult to release the power of the inferior pseudo-spirit martial arts with every blow, it is easy, after all, the strength has reached this level, and some killing moves in the past will become conventional combat methods.

This is normal.

A simple analogy, for a martial artist in the late stage of the True Martial Realm, the power of performing a superb martial art is very powerful, but the consumption is also amazing, but if it is for a pseudo-spirit martial artist, the power of performing a superb martial art will be stronger, but its consumption is smaller, after all, the level of martial arts remains the same, and the cultivation realm of the martial artist itself has been greatly improved.

If you use a higher realm and cultivation to perform a lower martial arts, the consumption will of course be very low.

For the seven-star pseudo-spirit martial arts, the low-grade pseudo-spirit martial arts can be regarded as a killer move, and for the eight-star pseudo-spirit martial arts, there is also a lot of consumption, and only when it reaches the nine-star level, the burden becomes smaller.

As for the level of the third pole such as Fang Xingchen and Chen Zong, the consumption of low-grade pseudo-spiritual martial arts is not much different from the ordinary means of exerting them, which is enough to become a conventional means of combat, and it has completely reached the point where every move and style is pseudo-spiritual martial arts.

The power of ordinary moves, of course, cannot be compared with the low-grade pseudo-spirit martial arts, and the gap is obvious.

Fang Xingchen is extremely talented, both in terms of cultivation talent and comprehension, he is very superb, better than many geniuses, he is a well-deserved pride of the sky, coupled with the key cultivation of the sect, he has a superior inheritance and cultivation environment, not only the five small truths of the starlight true meaning, but also the four small true meanings of the true meaning of fire and the four small true meanings of the true meaning of wind.

Moreover, all kinds of small true intentions, in order to tap his potential, Fang Xingchen cultivated the corresponding pseudo-spiritual martial arts or created his own pseudo-spiritual martial arts, and the number of pseudo-spiritual martial arts he mastered was as many as twenty kinds, and the means were amazing.

Comparatively speaking, Chen Zong is not inferior at all.

Because up to now, the small true meaning that Chen Zong has mastered has a complete small true meaning of the sword and the small true meaning of the two true meanings of water and fire, in terms of quantity, it is the same level as Fang Xingchen, and in terms of level, the true meaning of the sword is the same level as the true meaning of the starlight.

And Chen Zong has also entered the martial arts realm many times, participated in martial arts, and created one pseudo-spiritual martial art after another based on all kinds of small truths, whether it is a lower grade or a middle grade or a top grade or even the best, the means mastered are not inferior to Fang Xingchen in any way.

At this moment, the two of them gradually showed their strength, and they shot again and again, and performed completely different moves, which dazzled everyone and shocked them at the same time.

"This Chen Sect can actually compete with Senior Brother Fang Xingchen?" The disciple of Yuanshan in Yigan Town was shocked.

In their minds, apart from those secret disciples, Fang Xingchen was the most powerful.

There were even many people who believed that as long as Fang Xingchen stepped into the transcendent realm and became a secret disciple, he would catch up with other secret disciples in a short period of time.

After all, the vast majority of those secret disciples were only at the level of the second pole and the first pole back then, and there were really very few people who could reach the third pole.

They all thought that this battle should be a one-sided battle, even if they couldn't tell the winner in a short period of time, at least they could see that Senior Brother Fang Xingchen was overpowering Chen Zong and gaining the upper hand.

But this is not the case, but the two are evenly matched, and the battle is extremely fierce.

Stars!

Flying Stars!

Stars!

Hiss!

Xuan Yan!

The stars are flying, the wind is roaring, and the flames are like dragons.

Burning Sun!

Water!

Drip!

Aurora!

Stars!

Although they have the same moves, they are performed differently.

"Cang Yu, you disciple ......" The others didn't know what to say.

"This kid, it's too hidden. The Cangyu Mountain Lord scolded with a smile, but everyone could see the pride in his heart.

Such a disciple, who is not satisfied.

The smile on the sect master's face at this time also retracted, replaced by a touch of solemnity, he knew that the strength of the other party Xingchen was very well understood, and now Fang Xingchen had taken out his real strength, although it was not full strength, but it could also be seen that Chen Zong had also not burst out with full strength.

As a result, the outcome seems to be a little unpredictable.

The face of the Mingguang Mountain Lord became more and more gloomy, all in all, the better Chen Zong behaved, the more annoyed and hateful he became.

You must know that Chen Zong first worshiped under Mingguang Mountain and became a preparatory disciple, with such talent, it is enough to rise in a short period of time, maybe it is Mingguang Mountain that is beautiful at this moment, not Cangyu Mountain.

But everything was because of a core disciple, because of what he caused and expelled Chen Zong, causing a series of changes.

At the same time, the Lord of Mingguang Mountain was even more resentful of Zhou Shaoqi, the core disciple of Mingguang Mountain, and even those core disciples who were directly or indirectly involved were recorded by the Lord of Mingguang Mountain, and they were ready to deal with it in a unified manner after the end of the sect competition.

It is conceivable that they will definitely not end well.

The shock and discussion of others, Chen Zong and Fang Xingchen didn't know, and they wouldn't pay attention to it, at this moment, they were both surprised by each other's ability, and immediately, a burst of excitement and excitement came out of their hearts, and the battle intent rushed into the sky, and between the shots, the power was even more amazing.

The two fought so fiercely that it was enough for people like Lin Bai to have no power to fight back, but they didn't cause much damage to the surroundings, and that kind of control of power was even more shocking.

Collided again, and the two sides retreated again.

"Senior Brother Chen, you are very strong. Fang Xingchen spoke, his face was no longer indifferent, but with a smile, and there was a trace of fanaticism in his deep eyes.

It's cold in the heights!

When his strength reached the third pole, he was once again promoted to the current level, he thought that among the core disciples of the entire sect, no one was his opponent, even if he fought with Lin Bai before, he only showed some strength slightly, and he felt a little excited.

I didn't expect to meet Chen Zong, I didn't expect Chen Zong's strength to be so strong.