Sword God

The blade is bright, with feather-like lines, and the subtle wave lines are visible at the blade, which is more sharp.

The sword is sixty-three long, the widest at 3.2, the narrowest at 2.5, the thickest at 1, the thinnest at 0.5, and the shank is twenty long, like a bamboo, dark red wooden, matte surface, with a slight acid Fragrant, bronze sword head, like a tiger's head, net weight 18 kg.

Holding the sword on the left, the sword body reflected sharp eyes, gliding like flowing water, the wrist trembling gently, the sword light dazzling, the hand waving, and the blossoming sword flowers.

This is the fine iron sword that Chen Zong just got his hand. From the appearance point of view, it is indeed much better than the previous iron sword. It is indeed a good sword.

The tiger's mouth on the right hand is cracked, and it is not easy to practice the sword. Fortunately, he has been training the left hand, and it will not be much worse than the right hand.

Pulling out a few sword flowers flexibly, Chen Zong put the sword into the sheath.

The scabbard of the fine iron sword has dark red wood throughout and is decorated with bronze. It looks even more extraordinary.

Putting down the sword, Chen Zong took out the Huyang Zhuanggu paste.

A piece about the size of an egg, brown, exudes a strong smell. According to the person who sent the Huyang Zhuanggu paste, such a large piece can almost make 20 Tanhuyang Zhuanggu wine.

Cut one-tenth and throw it in the mouth, as if exploding at the tip of the tongue, full of numbness, and quickly receding, turning into a strong fragrance, the taste is very strange.

The body quickly heats up, and the flow of blood gas accelerates, so Chen Zong hastened to practice Hu Xiaojue.

One-tenth of the amount is almost equivalent to drinking Liangtan Huyang Zhuanggu Wine directly. The effect is quite obvious.

After a moment, Chen Zong immediately felt a shock, a numb feeling filled his body, as if there was an electric current passing by, an indescribable comfort, and a smile spread across his face.

"Finally, the sixth refining was completed, but I can feel that this is not my limit." Chen Zong said with both joy and distress.

It is not the limit, which means that he can continue to quench and complete the seventh pass, which is a very happy thing, but the sixth pass has already spent a lot of time for him, and the seventh pass must be more difficult. If you fail, it will exceed the one-year standard.

"The remaining Huyang Zhuanggu paste can indeed shorten my refining time, but it will not be much." Chen Zong thought about it: "I must find a way to speed up my cultivation."

He believes that even if it is a full year, his cultivation practice has not yet broken through the fourth layer of Qi and Blood Realm, and such a background will not be expelled, but it is not a good thing after all.

Opportunities, take the initiative to fight for yourself.

After nine days, all the Huyang Zhuanggu paste was eaten by Chen Zong, and his blood was tempered a little, but there is still a big gap between the completion of the seventh pass. Chen Zong estimates that it will take at least three months. Time will do.

Can't help but think of Tang Junluo, as the young master of the Tang clan, since his birth status is superior, even if he is a pig, he can enjoy the treatment that other people do not have, not to mention that he is a rare genius, let alone pay more attention to it. .

Chen Zong is different. It's just a child from a tribe. The difference in origin is there. After all, a family is powerful and resources are always limited.

In nine days, the tiger's mouth in his right hand was healed and he could practice the sword again.

These nine days only practiced the left-handed sword, making Chen Zong's level of left-handed sword infinitely close to that of his right-handed sword.

"I can choose other foundation-based martial arts practice, and I can easily practice it to the Dacheng realm, but that kind of improvement is no advantage compared to my direct cultivation of Hu Xiaojue, unless I can practice to the perfect state, but I have to The door to martial arts practiced to a state of perfection, and it was difficult to do it within a few months of hard work, too slow." Chen Zong said thoughtfully.

If someone is aware of his thoughts and does not know what jealousy will look like, it will only take a few months to cultivate Chiki martial arts to a state of consummation, which is how many people dream of it.

"Perhaps, I can try it and practice the residual shadow swordsmanship, the willow swordsmanship and the eagle fencing swordsmanship to the slightest level." Chen Zong's eyes flooded.

Nine days ago, under the great pressure brought by the opponent, he unconsciously broke the barrier between the three swordsmanships and made himself comfortable with the new swordsmanship. After nine days of cultivation, he gradually grasped a sense of transcending the state of consummation.

From the peak of Dacheng to the state of perfection, it will bring some help to the tempering of his own blood. Then, the help of breaking the shackles of the state of perfection into the state of insignificance will definitely be greater.

The fine iron sword is out of the sheath, the sword light is bright, and the sunlight is reflected, which is a little dazzling.

This corner of the martial arts field seems to have become Chen Zong's exclusive sword training venue. Far away, there will be people looking around from time to time, envy and awe.

Chen Zong unfolds the afterimage swordsmanship. The sword light and the afterimage are intertwined and unpredictable. For a time, it is difficult for people to distinguish between reality and reality, as if every sword is true, and it seems that every sword is fake. People passing by were dazzled, dizzy, and horrified.

Chen Zong was fully absorbed, forgot everything around him, practiced the sword while constantly feeling, and tried to improve again and again.

After practicing hundreds of residual shadow swordsmanship, he practiced hundreds of times of willow swordsmanship, and then hundreds of times of eagle fencing, rested a bit to recover his physical strength, and at the same time regained his enlightenment. Then, he applied the three swords alternately to find the day That feeling when fighting Tang Junluo.

Chen Chuyun left, and the courtyard was taken back by the family hall. Chen Zong had nowhere else to practice the three-point method of fast quasi-steady stability, but his arms had been carrying a 50-pound heavy iron piece all the time. In addition to taking a bath, he even slept Never removed.

Although there are no conditions for practicing the three-character of fast quasi-steady stability, the basic eighteen styles never fell, and the time originally used to practice the three-character of fast quasi-steady character was also used by him to practice the three foundation-building swordsmanship.

Daily practice, Chen Zong will have a new impression.

Time flies and blinks, Chen Zong has come to the Clan Hall for ten months.

After four people including Chen Fenghua and Chen Guzhan, several others refined their blood gas to the limit and successfully broke through to become warriors. The number of warriors is decreasing.

"The seventh refining was finally half completed, and half left." After stopping Hu Xiaojue's cultivation, Chen Zong exhaled a long breath and secretly said.

Sword, once again came to the corner of the martial arts field to practice swordsmanship.

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The real martial arts dated July 20, 395.

"Afterimage!"

With a low drink, Chen Zong produced the sword, the sword light and the sword shadow overlapped and interleaved, and the six patterns followed again and again, seeming to become messy, without rules.

As he practiced, Chen Zong paused. He felt as if he wanted to grab some points, but he didn't catch anything. That feeling made him feel like he was scratched by the cat's paws and itchy.

Subconsciously looked up at the sky.

The blazing sun hangs high and the sun is shining. At this time, I don't know where a dark cloud floats from over the blazing sun to cover it. A shadow hangs around and Chen Zong.

"Light... Shadow..." Chen Zong's eyes lit up, and the inspiration in his mind was surging, but it was difficult to gather together. Chen Zong fell into crazy thinking, the mysterious sword tip quivered continuously, the silver dragon fluttered, and the brightness was diffuse Shine in all directions.

The dark clouds glide slowly across the sky, and when staggered, another ray of sunlight falls directly on Chen Zong's eyes. The shadow disappears, making him tremble, like a lighthouse in the night, countless inspirations in his mind, instantaneous Found a general breakthrough, and gathered together.

"The light creates the shadow...the light disappears..."

In silence, Chen Zong shot the sword again.

It is still the Six Ways of Sword Art, but as he cultivates over and over again, the countless inspirations in his mind accelerate to converge, the feeling becomes clearer.

Countless sword lights surround the body, and countless sword shadows vanish with it.

As I practiced, the six shadows of the residual image became blurred, and the sword light and the shadow around the body continued to overlap. Eventually, Chen Zong’s eyes flashed amazing light, such as a sharp sword coming out of the sheath, and the fine iron sword in his hand was a slight meal. The lights and shadows of the Baichuan flies into the fine iron sword one after another, causing the fine iron sword to release a dazzling light, as if to shine with the sun above.

"scold!"

With a stern drink, the fine iron sword pierced through the air, and the blazing to the ultimate sword light radiated out. It instantly became a shadow intertwined, turning from light to dark, making the sword more difficult to distinguish.

Following this, Chen Zong shuddered, as if struck by lightning, numb all over, blood turbulent, and ran in a roaring manner on his own.

The shadows spread out, and Chen Zong still maintained a stabbing stance, as if he was immobilized as if he were performing a body-setting technique, and his skin was like a cooked prawn, which was a little scary red.

After half a quarter of an hour, the blood like the water of the long river gradually recovered, and Chen Zong felt it carefully.

"Okay, the residual shadow sword technique breaks through to the state of perfection and reaching the smallest, and the effect on the blood gas refining is really strong, which can be comparable to the effect of the real sword eight-style breakthrough from the peak of Dacheng to the state of perfection." Chen Zongxinxi Endless, so, saved him seven or eight days of hard training.

The stomach is very hungry, quickly take out a pill of energy and take it. As the energy pill dissolves, the hunger gradually fades.

Wielding the sword, the fine iron sword pierced again, light and shadow alternated, making it impossible to see where the sword was.

"It turns out that this is the so-called immersion..."

Chen Zongfang understood that the residual shadow swordsmanship had reached the point of being in the micro, and that a martial art from entry to completion was still within the scope of the martial arts itself, or within the shackles. Shackled and beyond that level, having a brand new and higher understanding of martial arts is equivalent to turning that martial art into one's own.

To put it bluntly, the martial arts before entering the microworld are like other people's things. The martial arts before entering the microworld become their own.

"The so-called insignificance means that the understanding of swordsmanship breaks through the original extremes, and the application of swordsmanship also breaks through the original extremes, maximizing every power of one's own power and bringing out every power of swordsmanship. They are fully exerted, and the strongest power is released with the least power." Chen Zong secretly flashed his eyes, and his eyes flashed: "Since the residual shadow swordsmanship is so subtle, there is a reference to it. The willow sword and eagle swordsmanship can also be broken To reach the point of being invisible."