Chapter 65: Keep Winning

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A figure fell vertically from above, like a bird with an arrow.

Yang Jiutian fell rapidly, and there were red flames rolling around him, like a falling star, and the terrible air pressure caused the lake to collapse.

With a bang, Yang Jiutian couldn't stop falling at all, and bombarded the lake fiercely, blowing up more than ten tons of lake water, and the red and white waves rolled and rose into the sky.

Chen Zong stood on the surface of the turbid lake, with rolling turbid waves under his feet, his eyes were deep and introverted, staring at the lake where white turbid bubbles were constantly rising, which was where Yang Jiutian fell.

Cangyu's five swords came out together, and the power was stronger than a single sword, and after defeating Yang Jiutian's fire phoenix, the remaining power slashed at Yang Jiutian's body, injuring Yang Jiutian and falling.

After a while, a figure floated up from the bottom of the lake, it was Yang Jiutian.

Suspended above the lake, but with his feet submerged in the water, it was clear that his injuries were so severe that he could no longer fully stand on the water.

Yang Jiutian's breath was disordered, his face was pale, and there was a sword mark on his chest, and blood stains were faintly visible.

Chen Zong's eyes were glowing with a hint of cold edge, staring at Yang Jiutian's body, staring at that sword mark, the long sword shook, and the sword qi broke through the air.

In an instant, hundreds of waning moon sword qi swept in, killing the nine heavens of the sun from all directions.

Yang Jiutian's pale face was solemn, his hands were open, and his five fingers flashed with flames, and they all blasted out, shattering the sword qi one after another, but that sword qi was under Chen Zong's double swords, as if it was endless.

A few sword qi avoided Yang Jiutian's hands that could not react, and slashed at his body, slashing out sword marks one after another, adding injury to injury, making Yang Jiutian stagger.

But even if he has fallen so down, Yang Jiutian still has no idea of admitting defeat and carrying it to the end.

If Yang Jiutian doesn't admit defeat, Chen Zong won't stop.

Slash slash!

Countless sword qi were shaped like a storm, covering the nine heavens of the sun, and frantically strangling.

In the distance, everyone saw their eyelids jump one by one.

If this continues, will Yang Jiutian be killed?

was seriously injured, and most of his strength was consumed, and gradually, Yang Jiutian couldn't bear it, but even if he couldn't bear it, he didn't say a word, this was his pride.

Staring at the Yang Nine Heavens within the sword qi storm, Chen Zong stabbed out with a sword again.

This sword, through a space of more than ten meters, pierced into the storm of sword qi, piercing through the chest of Yang Jiutian who could not dodge, and the powerful void sword energy with amazing toughness and penetrating power raged in Yang Jiutian's body, crushing all the remaining strength of Yang Jiutian.

No longer able to resist, a sword, on his neck, only needs a slight force to cut off Yang Jiutian's head.

But he was not an enemy of life and death, and Chen Zong would not really kill him.

"You lost. Chen Zong stared at Yang Jiutian's eyes and said without hesitation.

In fact, after fighting with Yang Jiutian to this point, Chen Zong's strength was almost consumed, but he did not use the general trend of the sword, the strength of this Yang Jiutian was indeed very strong, and it was not inferior to Fang Xingchen who had cast the star celestial phase, fortunately, he had improved again during this period of time, otherwise he would have to use the general trend of the sword to be able to defeat him.

Chen Zong also began to realize that carrying the benefits of the sect's luck, his own spirit and spirit were affected all the time, and an indescribable transformation slowly occurred, and his comprehension of the sword seemed to become clearer and clearer, and every move and style became more subtle.

If I wanted to cast the Jade Bird before, I was afraid that it would take a long time before it was possible, but now I have realized it.

Enlightenment is magical, it can take a long time, it can also be in an instant.

All in all, the intangible benefits gained during this period of time are gradually manifested.

"This king will not lose. Yang Jiutian's voice was a little hoarse, and the tired eyes on his pale face stared at Chen Zong, with a kind of tenacity and a kind of ferocity.

Chen Zong's brows furrowed slightly, this is not a battle of life and death, but a battle for luck, defeating the other party, you can plunder the luck carried by the other party, this Yang Jiutian does not admit defeat, this battle is not considered to win.

Could it be that Yang Jiutian is going to be killed?

Counting it up, Yang Jiutian is just an opponent, not an enemy, and the consequences of killing Yang Jiutian are too serious.

Chen Zong is not alone now, but a disciple of the Cangyu Mountain Lord, and there are more aspects to consider.

However, it seems that there is another way to kill the opponent, and that is to make the opponent lose all resistance power.

A sword trembled slightly, and the sword body hit Yang Jiutian's head directly, and Chen Zong used his skillful power to shock Yang Jiutian's mind and knock Yang Jiutian unconscious.

If it was in normal times, Yang Jiutian would naturally not be able to faint, but now that he was seriously injured, his strength was exhausted, and even if his will was strong, it would be difficult to hold on.

As soon as Yang Jiutian fell into a coma, it was equivalent to losing all the strength to fight, which was equivalent to failure, and a dragon roar sounded, and from his body, there was a golden dragon of luck flying into the air.

At the same time, a high-pitched dragon groan also sounded from Chen Zong's body, and the golden dragon of luck appeared.

I saw that the Qi Luck Golden Dragon on Yang Jiutian's body actually had a length of six zhang and seven zhang, while the Qi Luck Golden Dragon on Chen Zong's body was only six zhang long, and there was a significant difference in thickness.

But at this moment, the Qi Luck Golden Dragon on Yang Jiutian's body was just circling, while the Qi Luck Golden Dragon on Chen Zong's body flew forward with a monstrous ferocious might, grabbed the opponent's body fiercely with both claws, and opened his mouth to bite fiercely.

With a mournful roar, the Qi Luck Golden Dragon on Yang Jiutian's body gradually shrank, while the Qi Luck Golden Dragon on Chen Zong's body began to swell.

The sound of a pleasant dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the golden dragon on Chen Zong's body increased from six zhang to six zhang three, and it became thicker.

On the contrary, the Qi Luck Golden Dragon on Yang Jiutian's body shortened by a cut and shrunk by a circle.

In the Taiyuan Heavenly Sect, there are special elders who pay attention to the changes in the golden dragon of luck, but since the golden dragon of luck was promoted to six zhang long, more than ten days have passed, and there has been no change.

"This is ......" The eyes of the elder guarding the golden dragon of fortune suddenly widened, and immediately, he trembled with excitement.

When the golden light was restrained, the original six-zhang long Qi Luck Golden Dragon became six zhang three in length, and the body was even more rounded.

Immediately, the elder took out the token and sent it to the sect master and the mountain masters, and the sect master and the mountain masters immediately rushed to hear the news, and when they saw it with their own eyes, they all showed joy.

"Good. ”

"From six zhang to six zhang three, it is even more huge, indicating that the opponent defeated by Chen Zong, his sect's luck golden dragon has reached at least six zhang six. ”

"Six zhang three, the luck lost in the previous two times is almost made up. ”

"I only hope that Chen Zong can win one more game, and even if he loses after that, this sect's luck will not lose much. ”

"What if Chen Zong can keep winning?"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately looked at each other.

Keep winning?

That's a great thing, of course, but, is it possible?

The Canggu Holy Son who defeated Fang Xingchen alone was very strong, and there was another dragon son in the Holy Land, whose strength was definitely very strong.

In any case, Chen Zong has already won two games, making the luck of the sect almost recover, which is a good thing.

As long as he wins one more game, even if he loses later, his luck will not lose again, and Chen Zong's task will be completed.

"If Chen Zong can maintain his winning streak and achieve the path of invincibility, the Taiyuan Realm should open it for him once. The Cangyu Mountain Lord said suddenly, and the others were stunned.

"If he can achieve the path of invincibility, I will call the shots, and the Taiyuan Realm will open it for him once. Sect Master Taiyuan said very decisively.

Although the Taiyuan Realm is very important, if Chen Zong really defeats all the opponents and achieves the path of invincibility, he can bring amazing luck to the Taiyuan Heavenly Sect, although this luck does not completely belong to the Taiyuan Heavenly Sect, it will slowly drain away, and eventually return to the original level, but it can be maintained for at least a few decades.

Decades of more prosperous luck will bring subtle changes to Taiyuan Tianzong, making Taiyuan Tianzong more prosperous from generation to generation, eternal and even stronger.

For Taiyuan Tianzong, the Taiyuan Realm is like the location of the life gate, comparable to the status of the sect's luck, and its importance is self-evident, but if Chen Zong can really do it, it is not impossible to open it for him once, after all, Chen Zong is also a disciple of Taiyuan Tianzong, the more powerful he becomes, the more beneficial Taiyuan Tianzong will be.

The other mountain lords, even the Mingguang Mountain Lord, did not speak out to refute the Cangyu Mountain Lord's request.

One is like the thoughts of other mountain owners.

Second, he believes that it is impossible for Chen Zong to win in a row and achieve the achievement of the invincible road.

......

"Taiyuan Realm ......" Chen Zong put away the identity token.

After defeating Yang Jiutian, the golden dragon of luck increased, and Chen Zong also got some benefits, his thinking became clearer and clearer, and his body became more and more light and pure.

Returning to Taiyuan Pavilion, Chen Zong received a summons from his master Cangyu Mountain Lord, informing him that as long as he could continue to win in a row and achieve the achievement of the invincible road, he could enter the Taiyuan Realm of the sect once.

Where is the Taiyuan Realm?

What's the secret?

Chen Zong didn't know.

However, the Cangyu Mountain Lord specially sent a message for this, and he still needed to win consecutive victories and obtain the Invincible Road achievement before he could enter, so he could see that this Taiyuan Realm was extraordinary.

Couldn't help but feel a little curious.

But Shizun didn't mean to explain, just said that after he achieved the achievement of the invincible road, he would naturally know at that time.

Since arriving here more than ten days ago, the Protector has been sitting cross-legged in the Taiyuan Pavilion and meditating, as if he had become a piece of dead wood, not only motionless, but even his breath completely disappeared.

If Chen Zong hadn't known that there was such a person, he would have completely ignored it.

As for the Shengyuan Heavenly Wing, who carried himself and the protector, he set off to return to Taiyuan Tianzong after delivering the two of them, it was an eleventh-level demon beast, and its wisdom was not inferior to that of humans, but it was just unable to speak.

"Is it a winning streak?"

"Invincible Road achievement. ”

Chen Zong got up and looked out the window, the clouds and mist rising on the vast three-thousand-mile lake.

At this time, it was already late at night, the bright moon was in the sky, hanging high, and the quiet white light flowed like water all over the world.

The lake reflects the bright moon, which is different and cold.

Such nights are less noisy than daytime and a little more lonely.