Chapter 60: The Strike of the Sword (Part II)
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Suddenly, fifty percent of the power was mastered, and under the control of Chen Zong, the power was realized, and it was condensed into a powerful and incomparable sword force, and a sword was raised.
The sword touched, the long knife was irresistible and bounced high, Mo Sen's complexion suddenly changed, and his body also flew high into the air with the long knife.
A terrifying force continued to impact the blade, not only strong and domineering, but also contained amazing sharpness, and endlessly, like a wave of tide, simply incredible.
As we all know, the domineering and fierce strength is often poor in continuity, and the continuous strength is often softer, but the power of Chen Zong's sword swing has a domineering, fierce, sharp and continuous momentum, and it also implies a kind of flexibility, as if flowing water.
"Nether Blade...... Vientiane Senluo!" Hundreds of meters in the air, Mo Sen held the handle of the knife with both hands, and the magnificent and mighty sound continued, like thunder and wind, and as if the cold wind was blowing.
The black long knife waved slowly, and countless black knife shadows were all over the void, like a cold and dark cloud covering the sky, low and depressed, looking up one by one, his complexion changed greatly, and he only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his whole body was stiff.
The full name of the Nether Knife is the Netherworld Sword.
Vientiane Senluo is the second trick of the Netherworld Knife, which is more powerful and profound than the Nine Shadows One Kill.
The light of the Senluo knife condensed into a cold dark cloud, covering it in a layer, as if the sky had collapsed and pressed down.
"Slash!" Accompanied by Mo Sen's low shout, like the roar of the nine cold winds, the black long knife slashed, and suddenly, a large area of overwhelming sword light and dark clouds fell from the sky, and under the low pressure, the terrifying aura made the ring below sway, and the faces of everyone in the spectator table changed greatly, and they had to use all their strength to urge the exercises to run the real force to resist the impact of this breath.
If it weren't far enough, this kind of breath would be enough to crush them one by one, and they would be very uncomfortable, their chests were like an invisible stone, and they were trying to breathe but it was difficult to breathe in a little air, and they were about to suffocate and fall into a coma.
Chen Zong raised his head, his eyes staring at the cold clouds that were overwhelmingly suppressed, and he could see that every jet-black sword light in it was flashing with a terrifying edge, and there was an amazing irresistible domineering in the cold, crushing everything.
The already shattered Hundred Battles Ring seemed to be about to be crushed, and Chen Zong felt that the pressure on his body had increased dramatically, like a mountain of knives falling.
The essence in his eyes became brighter and sharper, his arm shook slightly, and between his five fingers, the long sword trembled slightly, emitting a melodious and piercing sound of the sword, as if the sword was cheering.
The sound of sneering continued to sound, and the sword power condensed by the power of fifty percent of the body and fifty percent of the vertical and horizontal great true power was infused, and countless phantoms appeared from the sword body, surrounding the long sword.
"Slash!"
With a low shout, Chen Zong slashed out with a sword as if he had used all his strength.
It seems to be a simple sword, but it is the fortieth style of vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, and it is extremely powerful.
The vertical and horizontal sword technique is a sword technique that is urged by the great power of vertical and horizontal, so that the power can be exerted to the extreme, but under Chen Zong's slow improvement, it has become able to use the new power after fusion to urge the cast, the power is not reduced, and it also has more amazing mysteries under the new power.
The sword light broke through the sky, like a waning moon of more than ten meters rising into the sky, and the waning moon emitted a misty halo, and if you looked closely, you could find that the halo was actually formed by the phantom of countless sword light and waning moon.
As soon as it came up, the sword light waning moon hit the sword light dark cloud directly, shattering the heavy sword light, but it was also constantly weakened, and finally collapsed, but the sword light dark cloud still had a small remnant and continued to cut down.
Chen Zong swung his sword again, and the sword light waning moon of more than ten meters shattered the remaining small half-sword light dark cloud.
The body and sword are one, if you pierce the clouds and rise to the sky, the long sword crosses the sky, like a flying star killing Mo Sen who falls in the sky month by month.
Facing the sword that came from Chen Zong's assassination, Mo Sen's expression was cold, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, his hands clasped the long knife and then slashed down, and a black phanther seemed to appear behind him, raising a huge black long knife like a ghost god, and then slashing towards Chen Zong.
"Nether Blade...... Netherworld!"
This is the third trick of the Netherworld Sword, a knife, as if it can summon the power of the Netherworld Demon God to cross over and kill strong enemies.
The killing machine was amazing, cold as a prison, and everyone in the audience was numb and frozen, unable to move, and even stopped breathing, as if they felt that the knife was killing themselves, and there was no way to dodge or resist, so they could only wait for death to come.
Chen Zong was equally dodgeable, swords struck, Chen Zong only felt a terrifying force hitting himself, irresistible, the whole person was like a meteorite falling from the sky, bombarding the ring of a hundred battles.
Boom, the ground shook like a mountain, the Hundred Battles Ring was completely shattered, and between the dust and smoke, no one could see the situation inside clearly, only Mo Sen fell from a high altitude.
"What a terrible trick!"
"Did Mosen win?"
"Chen Zong won't be killed, will he?"
When they came back to their senses, everyone found that they could move, and they spoke in horror.
The dust and smoke dissipated, and there was a deep pit in the center of the collapsing Hundred Battles Ring, and a figure rose into the sky, bringing up countless debris and flying debris, and landed dozens of meters away in front of Mo Sen, it was Chen Zong.
It didn't seem to have been hurt except for a little tatter in the sword robe.
In fact, it was also the case, Mo Sen's sword was indeed very powerful, enough to kill an ordinary five-star extreme martial artist, but Chen Zong's strength was not comparable to an ordinary five-star limit.
Moreover, Chen Zong's physique was strong, the golden jade indestructible defense was amazing, and coupled with the strength of his sword, he completely resisted the terrifying power of that sword.
But Chen Zong sighed with emotion.
This Mo Sen has an extraordinary background, and its inheritance is not simple, and the comparison with the vertical and horizontal sword code is obvious.
Before the imperfection of the vertical and horizontal sword canon, the level is not enough, it can only be considered good in Tianjiang Mansion, and it will not be ranked in the entire Dragon Map Domain, it is nothing at all.
And after the improvement, the vertical and horizontal sword canon has indeed been greatly improved, and in the Tianjiang Mansion, no one can match it, even if it is compared to the Zhenzong Martial Classics of the four major middle-grade sects.
However, it still can't be compared with the inheritance martial arts of the Dragon Diagram royal family, not that the grade is inferior to the other party.
The heaven-level masterpiece is the highest grade of the heaven-level exercises, and the vertical and horizontal sword canon is the heaven-level masterpiece, but it lacks other inheritances, such as some tricks and killing moves.
For example, Mo Sen's Yousen Netherworld Knife, the power of each knife is very strong, and it will not be weaker than the sword style of the Vertical and Horizontal Sword Codex, but there are also terrible tricks such as Nine Shadows and One Kill, Vientiane Senluo and even Fang Cai's Netherworld Killing Style, which is not comparable to the Vertical and Horizontal Sword Codex.
Mo Sen was also very surprised that his Netherworld Killing Style did not cause Chen Zong any harm.
"The Vertical and Horizontal Sword Book itself is strong enough, but it lacks the corresponding special moves, and my strongest move is only two types of secret swords. Chen Zong said secretly.
Another name for the two types of secret swords is pseudo-spiritual martial arts.
In fact, pseudo-Lingwu also has high and low grades, which are divided into three levels: low-grade, middle-grade and upper-grade, and the Secret Sword Dotting Star and the Secret Sword Dragon Bird Dance both belong to the low-grade pseudo-Lingwu.
As for the Thunder King Transformation that Lin Ziqi had performed before, Chen Zong estimated that it was at least a mid-grade pseudo-spirit martial level, and it might be higher.
For the first time, Chen Zong felt that he had few means and lacked them, resulting in a weak strain when fighting against a strong enemy, and he could only rely on vertical and horizontal swordsmanship to fight the enemy, and some of his strength was not enough.
There is no way, the foundation of the Zongheng Sword Sect itself is too weak, and even if Chen Zong has the help of the ancient Xuan Monument, his own knowledge and experience at that time are limited, just like it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.
"Perhaps, after that, I should find some other swordsmanship or pseudo-spirit martial arts to cultivate. Chen Zong thought secretly.
But now, it is necessary to defeat Mosen first, and only in this way can we continue to win in a row, and then, achieve a hundred consecutive victories.
"Your strength is very strong, and this alone can't help you. Mo Sen suddenly spoke, recovering the strength he had just expended: "Next, I will use secret weapons to determine the outcome of the victory." ”
"Are you going to win or lose?"
"It's finally time to distinguish between high and low. ”
Everyone couldn't help but get excited.
"Come on. Chen Zong only replied with one word, the long sword was horizontal in front of his chest, and his left hand and fingers landed on the spine of the sword like a sword, slowly brushing over.
"Netherworld Storm ......" As the four words Mo Sen sounded, the long knife seemed to be shattered, and a cold black wind appeared out of thin air, as if it was conceived from Mo Sen's body and directly devoured Mo Sen's body.
The rumbling sound was terrifying, like a storm formed by the wind blowing from the Nine Shadows, descending with the will to die, strangling everything and devouring life, and everywhere it passed, the broken stone slabs of the Hundred Battles Ring disintegrated one after another.
"Netherworld Storm, a medium-grade pseudo-spiritual martial artist, is indeed the inheritor of that family. "The pseudo-transcendent realms on the Hundred Battles Tower have solemn faces.
Chen Zong's face was solemn, and he felt a kind of destruction from the Netherworld Storm, a terrifying destruction, extremely powerful, and he was afraid that its power could already threaten the martial artists of the six-star early stage combat power.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong's sword fingers slashed across the spine of the sword, reaching the tip of the sword, and a great true power poured out without reservation, as if water flowed through, and countless powers condensed into light, going along the spine of the sword, penetrating through the tip of the sword, bursting out a little sharp and extremely cold light, as if it could shatter the stars.
Secret Sword Stars!
Time is still short, and Chen Zong has not been able to use new power to urge the casting of the secret sword, he can only use the vertical and horizontal great true power, and its power is still overwhelming.
Pouring out the great true power of the ninefold limit of the True Martial Realm, this sword is extremely strong.
But not only that, Chen Zong was highly concentrated, stimulating the power of the true intent of the sword sharp.
An astonishing sharp aura descended on the long sword, converging towards the tip of the sword, merging into that bit of coldness, as if a terrifying lightning bolt had slashed through it.
Staring at the terrifying black storm that swept madly, Chen Zong stabbed out with a sword.
The space in front of him seemed to vibrate, as if it had been pierced by a sword, and it was like a bamboo, hitting the black Nether Storm directly.
Everyone stood up unconsciously, staring with wide eyes and stretching their necks, not daring to blink their eyes, lest they miss the most wonderful scene.
Upstairs in the Hundred Battles, several pseudo-transcendent realms were also staring with wide eyes.
The victory and defeat between Chen Zong and Mo Sen were separated in this blow.