Chapter Twenty-Eight: The World of Swords (3)

The snow falls like a feather, and the sword is like the sky and the moon. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Chen Zong's eyelids lifted slightly, and the essence burst out from the depths of his eyes, and then, a touch of red light was dazzling, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

The blazing heat melted the white snow within a radius of tens of meters, causing the falling snowflakes to vaporize into curling white smoke in mid-air, rising up.

This sword is like duckweed living in no fixed place, like a falling feather in the wind without a trajectory to follow, and like a snowflake floating between heaven and earth, light and agile.

"Good swordsmanship!" In the villa, Feixue Sword Monarch's face was stunned, and he exhaled in a low voice.

The scorching sword mark went straight forward, and the sword light of the snow and waning moon that the first swordsman slashed down was crushed, and it was like a broken bamboo.

The first swordsman's face was extremely solemn, and he found that no matter what, he couldn't avoid this sword, and the qi was completely locked, so he could only resist hard.

With a flick of the wrist and the trembling of the long sword, there was a chilling sound of contention, turning into countless snowflakes around the body, protecting it without any dead ends.

But the sword that was killed followed the gap between the snowflakes to kill, turning the impossible into a possibility, a sword slashed at the first swordsman, and used ingenuity to split the first swordsman away.

Chen Zong came to challenge Feixue Sword Monarch, there was no injustice or hatred, and there was no conflict of interest, so naturally he would not kill people at will.

"Flying Snow Sword Monarch, learning this sword at the end of the sword path, may it be in the eyes?" The red jade sword returned to the sheath, and Chen Zong's voice was clear, floating in the flying snow.

"Good swordsmanship. The voice floated in the wind and snow, and then, a pale figure appeared in front of him, as if he had stood there a long time ago, and the falling snow of this mountain villa fused into one, making Chen Zong's pupils shrink slightly.

"Stand down. The Flying Snow Sword Monarch stared at Chen Zong, but his clear eyes were implied with essence, as sharp as a sword blade, cutting through the pieces of falling snow silently.

"Yes. Together with the first swordsman, they stepped aside and stood straight.

"My sword has not been unsheathed for five years. Feixue Sword Monarch's clear eyes became indifferent, staring at Chen Zong, making Chen Zong feel a chill rising from his body: "I heard that you defeated the Yue Shan Sword, the Qingyan Sword and the Youlong Sword, and then look at your sword essence, you do have the qualifications to let this Monarch's sword come out of the sheath." ”

"It is my pleasure. Chen Zong smiled slightly.

The invisible momentum spread out from the two of them, like an invisible sword, dozens of meters apart in the air.

The confrontation had already begun the moment the Flying Snow Sword Monarch appeared.

"My sword, in the name of Blizzard. Feixue Sword Monarch spoke again, his voice became colder and colder, and it seemed to contain a trace of sharpness, boundless and filled the air, so that the falling snowflakes also carried a trace of invisible sword qi: "The snow between heaven and earth is my sword." ”

As soon as the words fell, all of a sudden, a snowflake turned into a sword and shot towards Chen Zong.

The cold and cold came through the body.

Using snowflakes as a sword to attack and kill, this kind of method is indeed good, which makes Chen Zong's eyes light up slightly, and he also did not use the sword, but just lightly killed with the reference sword.

Under the fingertips, the air is like water, rippling through layers of ripples.

With a bang, the snowflake shattered away, and the invisible sword qi also collapsed.

However, more snowflakes were swept by the wind, making a whining sound, all of them blowing towards Chen Zong, from all directions, each snowflake contained a terrifying sword qi, extremely sharp, and could easily kill ordinary people in the Extreme Realm Quadruple.

Chen Zong still didn't take out the sword, and slashed it to refer to the sword, and the air was like water, rippling through layers of ripples.

With just one finger, he drew an invisible sword qi like silk around his body, so agile that it resembled a dragon soaring, not only resisting the snowflakes flying from all directions, but also defeating them one by one.

Feixue Sword Monarch's eyes suddenly lit up.

Chen Zong's reference to the sword is extremely subtle, which makes the Flying Snow Sword Monarch feel happy when he sees it.

After hearing that Chen Zong had defeated the Yueshan Sword Qingyan Sword and the Youlong Sword successively, the Flying Snow Sword Monarch was a little interested, but it was not very big, and now, a trace of battle intent rose from his heart, and it was irrepressible.

The melodious sound of the sword resounded in the sky, and a touch of snow-white sword light rose, as if rushing to the sky, and the wind and snow were whistling and circling, making it difficult to see clearly.

Suddenly, the snow-bright sword light turned in mid-air, seemingly light, but incomparably strong and domineering.

Before the sword light arrived, Chen Zong felt an astonishing sword pressure attack on his body.

This sword is similar to the first sword used by the first sword attendant before, or rather, it is the same move, but the same move is completely different from the sword of the Flying Snow Sword Monarch.

More powerful, more subtle.

If the first sword servant is displayed, there are still traces to follow, then the flying snow sword monarch is difficult to find a flaw.

This sword also allowed Chen Zong to see the swordsmanship of the Flying Snow Sword Monarch, which was very superb and deserved the title of the Sword Monarch.

The stronger the Flying Snow Sword Monarch's swordsmanship, the happier Chen Zong became, so he lived up to his own and came to fight.

As soon as he thought of this, the red jade sword was unsheathed.

The crimson sword light pierced the sky like a rainbow.

The real confrontation began, and the sword attendants of the Flying Snow Mountain Villa stared with wide eyes, staring at the sword of the Flying Snow Sword Monarch and also at Chen Zong's sword.

This is a battle between strong swordsmanship.

Feixue Sword Monarch's cultivation was the sevenfold Human Extreme Realm, but he didn't take out all of his cultivation, but only controlled it at the level of the early stage of the Human Extreme Realm, because Chen Zong's cultivation was exactly the early stage of the Human Extreme Realm.

The triple limit of the human extreme realm left the Taiyuan Heavenly Sect, and he traveled all the way for several months without stopping his cultivation, and finally made a breakthrough and reached the early stage of the quadruple stage of the human extreme realm.

The cultivation of the early stage of the fourfold human extreme realm made Chen Zong's strength even stronger, and Chen Zong had no intention of reserving the Flying Snow Sword Monarch, and he could only enjoy himself by fighting with all his might.

The sword light stirred and shattered, the two swords handed over, and the terrifying power impact tore the surrounding area apart and shattered countless snowflakes.

Feixue Sword Monarch's complexion changed suddenly, from Chen Zong's sword body, he felt a terrifying and extremely powerful oppression, it was spiritual power, but it was extremely high quality and very pure spiritual power, even more amazing than the spiritual power cultivated by his exercises.

If it weren't for his own cultivation that was far superior to the other party, it was estimated that he would be directly defeated by Chen Zong in the collision of spiritual power.

Fortunately, although he has restricted his cultivation, the purity of his spiritual power has not been affected, and he is still in the early stage of the sevenfold human extreme realm.

The exercises cultivated by the Flying Snow Sword Monarch are only medium-grade spiritual skills, which belong to the normal level, and at the same level, the purity of the spiritual power cannot be compared with Chen Zong.

However, his swordsmanship is indeed very clever.

Approaching, the horizontal sword meets the wind and snow.

The snow flew in the sky, dancing wildly in the air, the two figures staggered in the wind and snow, the two swords collided again and again, bursting countless sparks, and the terrifying sound waves were mixed with strong power, tearing and shattering pieces of flying snow, like dust and smoke.

The blazing heat caused by the long sword breaking through the air melted some of the flying snow.

There are no specific moves, you can adapt to the situation at your fingertips, and everything is aimed at defeating the opponent.

This is an extremely clever realm in swordsmanship, which is not confined to specific moves, is not limited by moves, and can integrate its own power into the long sword at will, perfectly control, judge the situation, and give full play to it.

After a fight, Chen Zong and Feixue Sword Monarch were both sure that the other party had mastered the general trend of the sword, and their attainments were not low.

The general trend of the sword is the power of heaven and earth.

Mastering the momentum of heaven and earth can not only attract the power of heaven and earth for one's own use and enhance one's strength, but also allow oneself to better adapt to the surrounding environment, better adjust according to the environment, and let one's strength be brought into full play.

When a warrior fights, his own strength is of course important, but the surrounding environment is also very important.

Time, place, and people are all indispensable.

After a moment of silence, the fierce and piercing sound of swords fell silent, and the tore snow gradually faded.

The Flying Snow Sword Monarch stood proudly, a sword in his hand pointed directly at Chen Zong, and the snow-white sword was uncertain, exuding an astonishing chill.

The red jade sword was in the hand, and it fell naturally, and a trace of light swam on the sword, like a dragon and snake soaring.

"Good swordsmanship. "Feixue Sword Monarch made no secret of his admiration, Chen Zong's swordsmanship really surprised him, it was very strong and clever, and there was a feeling of learning from the strengths of a hundred schools, this was undoubtedly a difficult road.

The difficulty of seeking the Tao is known to the seekers.

"The sword monarch's swordsmanship is wonderful. Chen Zong said with a smile.

"My sword path is called Flying Snow. Feixue Sword Monarch smiled, pointing at Chen Zong's Flying Snow Sword turned slightly, horizontal in front of him, Feixue Sword Monarch's eyes fell on the cold and snow-white sword body, his eyes were reflected like water, a little soft, and immediately, Feixue Sword Monarch flicked his fingers lightly, and between the light trembling of Xue Liang's sword body, there was a melodious sound of sword roar, and the air was like water ripples.

On the body of the Flying Snow Sword Monarch, the breath became colder and colder, and behind him, there seemed to be countless snowflakes condensed, and pieces of them swirled like sword blades.

Take the name of Feixue and cast Feixue Kendo.

"My sword path is my heart. Chen Zong said softly, his eyes became deeper and deeper, his breath became more and more ethereal, and the red jade sword was like a swimming dragon.

The Flying Snow Sword Monarch smiled lightly, and his left hand and fingers were like a sword on the Flying Snow Sword, and the snow light was filled, and the Flying Snow Sword dissipated as if the snow was melting, turning into pieces of snowflakes, and gradually diffuse, like a butterfly flying.

The whirring wind became more and more intense, and the flying snow around him fused with the flying snow turned by the flying snow sword, each exuding an astonishing chill, and each piece carried an extremely terrifying edge.

"Blizzard...... ...... sky"

The slight sound fluttered in the wind, and the sword and snow in the sky were wrapped in the wind, like the heavenly river pouring down the sea, seemingly light, but in fact, it was mighty and endless, carrying the great power of heaven and earth to kill all.

"Sword Momentum Double Heaven, Sword True Intent Snow True Intent Manifestation Realm!" Chen Zong was secretly shocked, the strength of this Flying Snow Sword Monarch was really terrifying, compared to the people he had challenged before, he was much stronger, he took a deep breath, and the red jade sword like a swimming dragon slammed out, and then stabbed forward.

Sword Momentum Double Heaven!

The true meaning of the sword manifests the realm!

The true meaning of the wind manifests the realm!

I use this sword to ask my heart.

The sword was empty, tearing the sky apart and killing in the snow.

In an instant, Chen Zong was wrapped in the flying snow, and pieces of flying snow cut and assassinated like a sword blade, but the flying snow sword monarch was full of solemnity, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes flickered, as if after the battle between heaven and man, in front of him, there was a seemingly void sword light through the sky through the crazy flying snow, assassinating.

Mind Sword Conscience!