Sword God

The dim hall was empty.

The sword was dark, shining through in the dim, like a streamer.

Chen Zong stepped back again, his footsteps inevitably shook a little, blood dripped on his right arm, and his back was also torn to make a hole. The blood stained his robe.

However, this strong enemy of self-realism has no half-pointed compassion, no half-handedness, cold look, full of chill, and a sword smashed into the air, and in an instant, the sword light trembled like the core of a viper There are many changes.

Retreat!

This sword, called Chen Zong, has an irresistible feeling, and can only keep back and pull away.

But the opponent's speed was extremely fast, and the sword suddenly became stable, the speed surged, and it turned into a streamer to kill it.

Sword to resist!

Chen Zong only felt a violent force hitting the sword body, as if he wanted to strike the sword in his hand, and there was a burst of numbness in his right arm.

Chen Zong does not believe that the opponent's strength has not been consumed so far.

There must be consumption, and it will not be much less than yourself, but even so, each opponent can still maintain the highest intensity.

One sword followed by another, and the swords kept killing one after another. Chen Zong reluctantly wielded the sword to resist. Under the surge of the power of each sword, the right arm felt more and more numb, and it seemed to lose everything.

The tenth sword!

The sword in his hand was shaken open again, his right arm was almost completely unconscious, and his strength could not be condensed. Chen Zong felt himself sore everywhere.

Eleventh sword!

That sword seemed to straddle the dim meteor, and it was like the black **** thunder that tore the void, and it struck instantly.

Go forward!

No mercy!

Chen Zong was stunned, as if sinking into the ice, his body was cold and stiff, it was difficult to move, and his mind seemed to freeze.

This is a killing sword!

This is a sword with death!

Death ... comes!

Chen Zong was not reconciled to this death.

Eyes stared wide, all minds concentrated.

For a moment, it seemed as if time and space had become slower, and the sword that had been assassinated by the opponent seemed to have slowed down as well, as if the speed of a meteor had changed to the speed of a snail.

Between the electric light and flint, countless broken auras burst out in an instant, surging and mighty.

These auras were accumulated by Chen Zong's repeated pressure.

As soon as the opportunity came, it broke out naturally, converging into streams and rushing into rivers.

Countless inspirations have been stirred in the sea of ​​God.

Vaguely, Chen Zong seemed to realize something.

It was a feeling that was hard to describe, as if it was a sudden dredging of a blocked pipe, it became unobstructed and became bright and unrestrained.

Chen Zong only felt that his consciousness was shattered by a wonderful power, and then swept across, scattered everywhere in the body.

A trace of power permeated from every part of the body, converging into a stream, surging and surging.

Suddenly, the wound on his body was shrinking rapidly. Although healed, no blood flowed out because the wound was closed.

The numb right arm and tired and weak body are also renewed, full of power, even if that power is not much in the perception, it is left after fierce battle, but it contains a kind of amazing power.

With this mighty power that seemed to be in its heyday, Chen Zong's response became flexible.

dodge!

Only in an instant, Chen Zong immediately moved sideways to avoid the slain sword. At the same time, Shen Yejian also shot through the void in an instant.

In this state, Chen Zong only felt that Shen Yejian seemed to be much lighter, so that the stabbed sword not only broke out the strongest force that he could now burst out, but also the speed of the sword was amazing.

Obviously, the sword was unexpected.

However, the opponent's response was very rapid, quickly avoiding, but was still run through the shoulders by Chen Zong.

However, the look of the other party did not change at all, as if it was not his own body that was penetrated.

Its strength was also unaffected, and a sword quickly counterattacked.

Chen Zongneng noticed that there was no bleeding at all from the other person's wounds, but they contracted and closed.

war!

Now that he has realized the mystery, Chen Zong's strength seems to have recovered, and the battle is endless.

Compared with the other party, he has just realized this strange mystery, and the other party is obviously mastered.

But with the battle, Chen Zong is constantly improving. This is his own ability and super learning ability.

Fight fight!

In the chaos, there seemed to be a sea of ​​flowers. A hot and languid body was lying lazily on a flower chair. The beautiful eyes were captivating, and there was a hint of smile and curiosity.

"Suddenly realized the mystery of self earlier than I expected." Hua Ji's red lips slightly opened, and the touching voice filled all around, but no one heard it.

Chen Zong didn't know Hua Ji's surprise, and he was still fighting fiercely with his opponent.

In this extremely wonderful state, it seems that all his injuries are not obstacles, as if he can not feel them. No matter how much power is consumed, the remaining power can always explode with the strongest power to make himself. Whether it is attack or defense, all can reach the extreme.

Ten tricks!

Twenty tricks!

Thirty tricks!

Even though his body was stained with blood, Chen Zong seemed more and more brave.

Forty tricks!

Fifty tricks!

Time passes slowly, and the battle is endless.

The same clever swordsmanship and the same powerful power, for a time, Chen Zong and the other one, it is difficult to distinguish Xuanyuan.

The opponent can't do the same as before, but he can't do the same.

Power is constantly being consumed until it reaches its limit.

Both sides had to stop and stare at each other without moving.

"Congratulations, the challenge was successful." Suddenly, another smiled and hung in the corner of his mouth.

Chen Zong heard the words, suddenly suddenly.

Isn't the ninth realm to defeat each other?

But realize this mystery?

Suddenly, Chen Zong rose for a while.

After the other person's words were spoken, they backed away and disappeared as if immersed in darkness.

Darkness pervaded and returned to chaos.

Chen Zong waited quietly, the next breath, chaos reopened, Chen Zong appeared in the sea of ​​flowers again, a charming body looming in the sea of ​​flowers.

"You're better than I thought." Hua Ji's voice sounded, without concealing her admiration, and then she turned: "However, you can't feel complacent, because in the universe, there are better people than you A lot. "

Chen Zong didn't mean to be attacked, instead he noticed two words in the opponent's words: universe!

What Hua Ji said was not the heavenly realm or the spiritual realm, but the universe.

Chen Zong, who once had an adventure, seemed to enter the universe like a soul, so it is clear that the universe is vast and boundless, and the spiritual and spiritual realm is just one of them.

And a world like the Lingwu Holy Realm has more sand in the universe than the Ganges.

Perhaps he is the most gifted in Lingwu Sacred Realm. There is no ancient man before, but if it is placed in the entire universe, it may be nothing.

However, if there is no better existence than yourself, wouldn't it be very uninteresting.

"Senior Hua Ji, I have already crossed the ninth realm, how can I lift the ban on my body?" Chen Zong asked.

"In your world, the so-called strongest is the Great Sacred Land." Hua Ji said, and Chen Zong listened attentively: "But in the universe, the Great Sacred Land is nothing, it can only be regarded as rigid. Only qualified to survive in the universe. "

Hearing that, Chen Zong could not help but look greatly changed, and was shocked.

Really!

In the Lingwu sacred realm, the Great Sacred Realm is called the most powerful, supreme, powerful, and swept the world.

The total number of great sanctuaries in the entire Lingwu sacred realm is less than one hundred, and may even be less than fifty.

And how many practitioners are there in the entire Lingwu sacred realm?

Unable to calculate.

Such a strong person, is it just a preliminary qualification to survive in the universe?

Chen Zong thinks this is the most amazing news he has heard so far.

Before, I was still thinking that when Shura's avatar reached the half-step grand sacred level, he entered the universe to look for other inheritances left by the Lord of Silent Sword.

Now it seems that he is too naive.

The half-step Great Holy Order is nothing in the universe.

"Senior Hua Ji, is there a higher level above the Great Sacred Realm?" Chen Zong couldn't help asking, and forgot his own ban for the time being.

"The Great Sacred Realm is just the title of some lower worlds. It is only the lowest level in the entire strong system." Hua Ji laughed: "These are too far away for you now, as long as you know what you are now The mystery grasped is something that some of the cosmic powers have not yet mastered ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Chen Zong suddenly thought.

Mystery?

What is meant?

"Self-confidence, complete control of the ego, can resist all negative attacks to the greatest extent, whether it is injury or power consumption, can maintain the best combat power." Hua Ji's tone also brought a little seriousness.

Chen Zong's expression was so calm that he had realized the mystery of this realm.

Perhaps it is not possible to directly improve their combat power, but to make their combat capabilities soar.

"Self-confidence allows you to take full control of your own power and break the bans. It is nothing." Hua Ji laughed.

Chen Zong immediately sank.

Meditate, hold your breath, and contemplate.

Chen Zong only felt that his consciousness seemed to be completely immersed in darkness, moving forward in the darkness.

It seems that a long time, a long time in the past, and it seems as if it is only a moment, when the light appears, the consciousness is sharp like a sword, and it rushes out of the darkness into the light.

Suddenly, there was a trace of white in Chen Zong's eyes, as thin as a wire, so inconceivable.

Suddenly, Chen Zong felt an incredible change. As for himself, he seemed to have a high degree of control and perfect control.

Inside the body, countless black silk threads are scattered, but at this moment it has become very regular.

Chen Zong can feel the power of being banned.

"burst!"

The low drink in the consciousness suddenly sounded, and a moment later, a black silk thread broke under the impact of force.

This broken thread is like an ant's nest in a mile bank. Immediately, the second black thread breaks, and more and more pairs of black threads break. The force of the ban is like a landslide and tsunami. Out.