Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Dance of the Secret Sword and Dragon
"Good apprentice, take over the ancestor's self-created hegemony. The voice of the True Martial Ancestor was like a loud bell, and his body did not move, but his right hand was grabbed forward, and he exhaled and said: "The first form of the hegemony skill...... Pick up the stars with one hand!"
The right palm was strong in the wind, and the domineering and majestic true power gathered violently, turning into a huge small room-like palm that crossed hundreds of meters, and grabbed Chen Zong in the air.
The real power is majestic, the momentum is majestic, and he seems to be able to pick the stars and the moon with one hand, and when it falls, the terrifying coercion is violently suppressed, making Chen Zong feel like he is bound and unable to move for a while.
I have to say that this move is indeed very strong, Chen Zong estimates that the power of this move is enough to reach the three-star level, and it should be the early stage of the three-star level.
With a little emotion in his heart, Chen Zong would not stand still, the vertical and horizontal real power was agitated, the pure yang qi and blood were like a tide, and the double swords slashed in front of him, leaving a silver arc and then stabbed out, and the power of the pseudo-spiritual weapons of the double swords was also stimulated by Chen Zong.
The twenty-eighth style of vertical and horizontal swordsmanship!
A sword of the strongest.
Break!
The cultivation of the sixfold peak of the True Martial Realm, Chen Zong's combat power still failed to reach the three-star level, but he could barely reach it even if he counted the blessing of pure yang qi and blood and the power of a pseudo-spirit weapon.
One sword broke through the air, followed by the second sword and the third sword.
Beams of sharp and domineering silver sword light shot out, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen swords, all of which bombarded the big hands that fell down.
If the lack of force is made up by numbers, it is enough to do it in the absence of an absolute gap.
The big hand that fell was shattered by more than a dozen sword lights, and Chen Zong's body spread, instantly approaching the True Martial Ancestor, and the double swords broke through the air, launching an extremely violent offensive.
Piaohong's body method was exerted to the extreme, and his body was as light as a feather, and it was extremely dexterous, surrounding the body of the True Martial Ancestor.
After a little fighting, Chen Zong knew that what this True Martial Ancestor was best at was strength, it was not physical strength, but the power brought by a domineering and majestic true force, which was very strong, and it was okay to fight with one, but it was still not as good as the other party.
And what I'm good at is not the so-called strength, and I'm also excellent at speed.
In the face of Chen Zong's dexterous figure and high-speed storm-like sword, the True Martial Ancestor's expression remained unchanged, and his palms slapped out in a row, each palm brought an astonishing palm pressure, pressing the surroundings, and the lake collapsed and then exploded.
The sword light shattered, the palm wind escaped, and all the fish in the lake perished, turning into countless blood water, dyeing the surface of the lake red.
The twin swords were extremely violent, and the dense sword light seemed to be pouring down from the sky, and in an instant, Chen Zong's double swords returned to the sheath, but countless sword lights still slammed towards the True Martial Ancestor.
"Mixed Elemental Iron Smelter!"
Secretly drinking, pure yang qi and blood surged, both palms were hot, red, as if containing two clusters of scorching sun, violent and unparalleled.
Bombarded out fiercely, but a palm was resisted by the True Martial Ancestor, the blazing heat spread, seeping into the arm of the True Martial Ancestor, there was a feeling of being burned, Chen Zong was not comfortable, the True Martial Ancestor's true power was too domineering, it exploded into Chen Zong's arm, and poured into the body like a broken bamboo, immediately causing a certain amount of damage to Chen Zong's body.
If it weren't for Chen Zong's advanced body cultivation, such a blow would be enough to cause terrifying serious injuries and directly make Chen Zong lose his ability to fight, Rao is also very uncomfortable, and he endured the pain caused by the rampage power in his body, and the second palm passed through the sword light and palm wind, and was directly imprinted on the back of the True Martial Ancestor.
As soon as a drum roared, the True Martial Ancestor trembled all over, and his complexion suddenly changed, and the terrifying blazing power seeped into his body, incinerating it, and wantonly destroying.
The True Martial Ancestor hurriedly mobilized a domineering and majestic True Force impact, but found that the impact of his powerful True Power on that force was not as obvious as he imagined, and he could only expel it little by little.
"What kind of martial arts is this?" True Martial Ancestor was shocked in his heart, and that desire was even stronger.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Zong once again pulled out his twin swords, and the twenty-eighth style of the vertical and horizontal sword technique was cast, continuously killing, breaking through the defense of the True Martial Ancestor from all angles, leaving scars on his body.
After a battle, Chen Zong also basically knew that the strength of the True Martial Ancestor was the strength of the strength, but it was inferior in speed and reaction.
In other words, in terms of strength alone, the True Martial Ancestor can reach a three-star level, but in other aspects it is less than a three-star level.
Avoid each other's strengths, seize each other's weaknesses, and play to your strengths.
And the True Martial Ancestor did not have a physical cultivation ability, Chen Zong had a good physical cultivation ability, even if he was inferior to the other party in terms of overall combat power, he also had a stronger survivability than the True Martial Ancestor, and even if he was attacked by some attacks, he could better resist it.
Receiving a blow from the Mixed Yuan Iron Smelter, the True Martial Ancestor was uncomfortable, and his entire body seemed to be roasted on a blazing fire, and he had to divide part of his true power to resist, so his strength decreased significantly.
As for Chen Zong himself, under his powerful physique and pure and powerful vertical and horizontal true power, the domineering power that the True Martial Ancestor had infiltrated into his body was quickly expelled, and his injuries were quickly healed.
In the face of a strong enemy like the True Martial Ancestor, who was powerful and domineering, had superb martial arts, and had incomparably rich combat experience, all Chen Zong could do was to give full play to his own advantages and exchange injuries for injuries.
The same injury, he can bear it, but the True Martial Ancestor may not be able to resist it, you must know that the True Martial Ancestor has not cultivated his body, and he is more than a hundred years old, and his body is not as good as before.
"This is what you forced the ancestor to. "The True Martial Ancestor had a sword wound, although it was not serious, but it looked terrifying when it was bloody, and the blazing power in his body was constantly stirring, making him extremely angry.
I didn't expect the opponent's strength to be so strong, and I didn't expect the other party to be so decisive, daring to exchange injuries for injuries, so that I didn't expect to be hit.
You have to do it quickly, otherwise the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for you.
Gritting his teeth, the True Martial Ancestor was full of ruthlessness, and immediately raised the index finger of his right hand, and the domineering and majestic true power was surging, all condensed at his fingertips.
"Seven Stars!"
The low voice was like a trapped beast's roar, and the index finger was violently pointed on the right chest, and the whole body trembled unconsciously, and then the index finger was raised, and then pointed to another place.
In the blink of an eye, seven fingers in a row, each finger seemed to use all its strength, each finger would make the body tremble slightly, but with each finger falling, the aura on the True Martial Ancestor's body would increase by a point.
After all the seven fingers fell, the powerful aura suddenly burst out from the body of the True Martial Ancestor, at least doubling in strength, and it was still continuously increasing, becoming stronger and stronger.
Chen Zong could clearly see that the True Martial Ancestor's body, which was already very strong, seemed to swell in a circle, becoming even stronger, and a trace of air flow swept around his body.
Zhenwu Ancestor's face was flushed, his face was covered with green tendons, his two eyes were as big as copper bells, and the fierce light flickered, like a fierce god like a demon, as if he was about to devour Chen Zonglian's belt bones.
"Second-hand...... Shattered Mountains!"
A palm was slapped out, and it was extremely violent and fierce, and the huge palm covered the sky and the sun fell, and the palm seemed to be covered with big tendons like pythons, which could shatter the mountains.
The roar was like a thousand thunderbolts, and a large area of the lake collapsed downward, and the terrifying pressure suffocated Chen Zong, and the bones in his body continued to make a breaking sound.
"It's so strong. Chen Zong was shocked.
The power of this move is at least at the middle of the three-star level, or even higher.
"For today's plan, there is only one fight. His heart sank, Chen Zong stared at the mighty pressure, and his body sank slightly, as if he was about to sink to the bottom of the lake.
True power surges, and in a strange way escapes all over the body, and the spiritual will is highly concentrated, as if sublimated.
"Secret Sword ......"
Countless true power surged, poured into the long sword, the long sword trembled slightly, and the misty sword light was conjured, diffusing it, and in an instant, Chen Zong's wrist moved, and the long sword moved like a fan open, bringing up heavy sword light.
The lake is turquoise, the lake is rippling, the water and the sky are the same color, and on it, a vague figure appears out of thin air, which seems to be some kind of bird.
The tail is opened, as if to cover the heavens and the earth, and the cyan and red light is intertwined like iridescent colors.
It's glamorous.
The hideous face of the True Martial Ancestor trembled, and the fierce eyes also showed a trace of confusion, as if he saw a beautiful bird flying in the void, and the bird opened its tail, like a picture scroll of extreme beauty.
The giant hand that fell also stopped, faintly showing signs of dissipation.
“...... Dragon Sparrow Dance!"
With the last three words, in the opening screen of the extremely beautiful dragon sparrow, a hair-like sword light broke through the air, sharp to the extreme.
The True Martial Ancestor was taken aback, and quickly came to his senses, and the giant hand also condensed again, slamming it down, wanting to smash Chen Zong, but it was too slow.
The masters compete, and life and death are only between the lines.
That trace of sword light had already pierced through the eyebrows of the True Martial Ancestor, smashing his brain to pieces, and his soul was scattered.
Out of control, the big hand that fell began to disintegrate, and when it hit Chen Zong, there was not much power left, Rao was like this, which also made Chen Zong's body painful, and the whole person almost didn't enter the lake.
Jumping forward, he grabbed the body of the True Martial Ancestor and rushed towards the lake.
Throwing the body of the True Martial Ancestor on the ground, Chen Zong breathed a sigh of relief.
This battle, although the time is very short, is very difficult, the strength of this True Martial Ancestor is very strong, especially the Seven Star Point Ordered at the end, it should be a secret method, and it is even more amazing.
Fortunately, he cultivated the two secret swords of the Vertical and Horizontal Sword Sect.
In the face of a strong enemy like the True Martial Ancestor, the effect of casting the Dragon Sparrow Dance will be better than that of the star, if the previous one is the secret sword star, he may be able to kill the other party, but most of his own will be killed.
Quickly making a move, he searched out a book made of animal skin from the body of the True Martial Ancestor, and there was nothing else.
"True Martial Secrets. Chen Zong couldn't help but show a smile, looking at this name, it should be the True Martial Ancestor's own cultivation codex, maybe it would be useful to himself.
After a few glances, what was recorded in it did have the cultivation experience of the True Martial Ancestor, and in addition, there were also the exercises and martial arts and secret methods created by the True Martial Ancestor.
"Not bad. Chen Zong nodded, this True Martial Ancestor is extremely talented, he can create his own exercises, martial arts and secret methods, and he does have an extraordinary accumulation, and this True Martial Secret Record should have an enlightening effect on himself.
As for the corpse, Chen Zong thought about it for a while, then made a tomb and buried it.