Chapter 335: A Sense of Crisis
I saw a sword mark on the ground that stretched for several miles, and there was no bottom of it.
The Taiji diagram of the sky has been split in two and is gradually fading.
And the angry eyes and the huge palm print were also cut in two by a sword, and they were collapsing.
The clouds in the sky are divided into two, and they are distinct!
This sword runs through heaven and earth.
Many officers were shocked and could not recover for a long time.
And Zhang Tianyu and Xuankong had already fallen to the ground, gasping for breath.
It's obvious.
In this competition, Chen Dong won!
Put away the Qingyun Sword.
Chen Dong slowly fell to the ground and thanked the two of them: "Thank you two for your success, this battle has benefited me a lot, the two are worthy of being the chief disciples of Wudang and Shaolin, their strength is strong and terrifying, I admire them!" ”
After hearing this, the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
"Master Chen, don't laugh at us, two to one still end up like this, how can we talk about strength?"
"Yes, I see that the breath of Lord Chen is long and long, without a trace of chaos, you obviously fight very easily."
This battle was fought, although it was not a battle of life and death, but it also showed all his hole cards, and the dantian had no strength at all, and was close to prostration.
On the other hand, Chen Dong is like no one.
It's really hard to imagine that after casting the world-beating sword just now, Chen Dong didn't collapse?
"The two of us are not Chen Shizhu's opponents, and the two of us are afraid that this martial arts conference will be in vain."
They were originally invited to suppress these sects.
Now that they have been defeated, they can't hold down the formation, what are they going to do if they stay?
Instead of wasting time here, go back to Antarctica and kill two more enemies.
"Guys, didn't we say yes at first? This is just a fight, I don't mean to threaten the two of you, I will go to the martial arts conference, and then I will rely on the two of you to help me administer justice. ”
Chen Dong bowed his hand and said with a smile: "Two, I have learned a lot about this battle, and I need to calm down and understand, so I won't accompany you, and we'll see you at the martial arts conference in the future!" ”
After speaking, Chen Dong flew away from here.
The two looked at the direction where Chen Dong left, and then looked at the mountain that had been cut in half by a sword, and their hearts were shocked.
Able to defeat them easily, Chen Dong's power is at least above the late stage of the Great Immortal Throne.
Sage, probably not.
The two of them had seen the Sage strike, which was far stronger than Chen Dong's sword.
Therefore, they felt that Chen Dong's power at the moment should be above the late stage of the Great Immortal Throne, below the Sage, and should be the realm of the Half-step Sage!
How old is Chen Dongcai?
Less than thirty!
At such a young age, he has already reached the half-step saint realm, and he can no longer be described as a genius, this is simply a demon.
If this news is transmitted back to Antarctica, I am afraid that it will set off a stormy wave.
At this time, Chen Dong had already left this place.
After this fight, Chen Dong was almost certain that there were no immortal cultivators in Wudang and Shaolin.
According to Zhang Tianyu and Xuankong, the energy of their inner body is called True Yuan!
It is an upgraded version of internal strength.
And they didn't know that this was a new power born from the mixture of heaven and earth aura and internal strength.
This is a completely new path of cultivation.
The appearance of Zhenyuan can be seen from the side that they really can't cultivate immortals.
Wudang and Shaolin do not have immortal cultivators in Taishan Beidou, so I am afraid that the rest of the sects may not have immortal cultivators.
And it can be seen from this battle that although the power of Zhenyuan is not as good as the aura, it is almost the same, whether it is Taijitu or Angry Eye King Kong, these two major moves already have a trace of the artistic conception of the Great Dao.
Powerful!
Today, he can win, firstly, by relying on profound cultivation to suppress, and secondly, the path of cultivating immortals is already a complete system, and the exercises and moves have already been perfected, and they are also crushed in the artistic conception of the avenue of moves.
Chen Dong put away his contempt for the warrior.
The spiritual spring is dry, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin, so it can be said that it is used a little less.
The higher the level of this for an immortal cultivator, the slower the progress of cultivation, and Chen Dong has been stuck in the Jindan Great Perfection for a long time.
However, the martial artist is different, the early stage is internal strength, and the later stage is the true element of the combination of internal strength and a small amount of aura.
Internal strength is automatically generated by the body, and there is no need to rely on heaven and earth, so the cultivation speed of the martial artist in the later stage will surpass that of the immortal cultivator.
I'm afraid that the top warriors have become a threat to him.
"It looks like we have to find a way to improve our strength!"
Although Chen Dong was a little worried, fortunately, the cultivation path of the martial artist Zhenyuan was still in the exploration stage, and he Chen Dong was still in an absolute advantage.
Shaking his head and getting rid of these distracting thoughts, Chen Dong sped up and flew to the farmhouse to prepare to pick up Dongfang Susu and go to the martial arts conference to have a good fight with those sects!
After settling this matter, Chen Dong decided to cultivate for a while.
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On the top of Huashan Mountain, in the martial arts hall, the heroes gathered.
This place is the venue for the Huashan Sword Debate, and it is often used to discuss major affairs in the rivers and lakes.
Therefore, the main hall has a lot of space, with nearly a hundred seats.
This hall has never been full for hundreds of years, but today it is full, and those who can sit are all from various sects and families, and those true descendants or core high-level leaders are not even qualified to enter the main hall.
And at the top of the hall, only the master of the martial arts alliance or the person with the highest status in the rivers and lakes can sit.
Now it is Zhang Tianyu and Xuankong sitting here.
Such a high position is the lifelong pursuit of Huaguo warriors, and the two of them sat here without much effort, but there was no half joy on their faces, but a sad face.
"Xuankong, this atmosphere is not right."
"You see that, too? These people are stupid...... Amitabha, I'm afraid these donors have called us here not to negotiate, but to get rid of Chen Shizhu with our hands. ”
Xuankong and Zhang Tianyu glanced around, looking at the noisy people below, and they were very helpless.
Perhaps these people came with the idea of peace talks in mind.
Seeing that more and more forces are coming here to participate in the martial arts conference, some careful thoughts have begun to become active.
With so many people, if they attack in groups, they should be able to hack Chen Dong to death, right?
If they can't, there are two masters from the Antarctic battlefield.
These two pinched a Chen Dong and didn't sprinkle water?
As a result, the cries in the main hall gradually evolved from peace talks to crusades.
After all, Chen Dong is now overwhelming the entire Huaguo rivers and lakes with the strength of one person, there is no first martial arts and no second, they are all martial arts practitioners, who is willing to be left behind.
If it's an ordinary warrior, it's just that, if you work hard, you can still see the hope of victory.
But Chen Dong was so strong that they couldn't see any hope of victory.
For example, this is equivalent to a game, and suddenly there is a hanging, how to fight? Only if all the players unite and get rid of this hanging force first, and then they play a normal game with each other.
Above the main hall, the voice of peace talks is getting smaller and smaller, and the voice of crusade is getting louder and louder.
"This group of people is hopeless."
Zhang Tianyu glanced at Xuankong, shook his head and got up.
At the moment when Zhang Tianyu got up, the originally noisy hall instantly quieted down, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Tianyu.
"Huh? How did it stop? Go on, don't worry about the poor road. ”
Zhang Tianyu smiled slightly, and walked towards the outside of the hall under the surprised eyes of everyone.
Looking at Zhang Tianyu's back, Xuankong's eyes rolled and he hurriedly shouted, "Daochang Zhang, where are you going?" It's not over yet! ”
"Of course, go back to the Antarctic battlefield! Isn't everything here settled? ”
Zhang Tianyu pretended to be surprised: "Didn't they invite us here just for peace talks?" Now that they have unanimously decided to crusade against Chen Shizhu, what are we still doing here? Isn't Master Xuankong leaving? The Antarctic battlefield is very busy! ”
Xuankong looked abrupt, patted the door of his smooth brain, and also got up: "It's extreme, it's extreme!" But the little monk is stupid, so let's go back together! ”
As soon as these words came out, the sect masters of the entire hall panicked.