Sword God

Chen Zong withdrew his fingers, Wei Jingshi shivered all over his body, loosened his five fingers, and the golden long sword dropped his hand, inserted on the hardwood deck of the building ship. The sword wobbled lightly, and the setting sun glowed with a dazzling golden light.

Wei Jingshi first sat on the deck with a butt, a trembling body, and his limbs were paralyzed and weak. The whole person seemed to be pulled out of the bones and turned into a noodle-like soft body.

"Brother Wei..." the girl exclaimed and ran quickly.

"Brother Wei." The young man's complexion changed, and he rushed over quickly.

Others were stunned, and all the wine that was originally poured into the mouth was poured into the collar of the collar. It was not noticed. The peanuts that were originally thrown into the mouth were thrown into the nostrils.

Shocked, it was so shocked.

Several real martial arts warriors on the deck glanced at their eyes, and their hearts seemed to be turbulent.

To refer to the sword, but contains infinite mystery, beyond description.

Although all the people present were martial artists and some of them were not weak, it was a pity that their martial arts realm was not superb, and they were still far from the body and martial unity. Naturally, they could not see the mystery contained in the sword finger.

They were very surprised, why Wei Jingshi, who reached the three-star limit, would tremble with his body, the sword fell off, and even the whole body was lying softly, as if cooperating with the other party.

But everyone who knows Wei Jingshi knows that Wei Jingshi is unlikely to cooperate with others in this kind of play, and vice versa.

Wei Jingshi's strength and blood were scattered. After being lifted up, his body was still trembling gently. He looked at Chen Zong with a frightened look. He dared not say anything. Dare not stay.

Chen Zong didn't care, and the sword of Fang Caiwei Jingshi opened a gap, letting Chen Zong's comprehension come out.

The sword is like running water!

That is not only the method of transporting swords, but also the method of applying power. It is a superb state, which belongs to the second-level spirit martial realm of body-sword unity.

In an instant, Chen Zong's sword pierced out, as if the flowing water was endless, endless, all the offensives of the other party were disintegrated and then defeated, making the other party unable to resist.

The comprehension is deeper, Chen Zong did not pay attention to others, but continued to use the reference sword to draw in the air.

As night fell, Chen Zong did not leave, still gesturing. The lights of the building ship illuminate the surrounding rivers. It looks different from the daytime, which brings a new understanding to Chen Zong.

It was quiet at night, and everyone on the deck returned to the room to rest. Only Chen Zong was standing by the deck fence, waving his sword.

The night is as cold as water.

Chen Zong's sword fingers swept through the air, as if tearing open the night, and there seemed to be sword light lingering under his fingers, one by one around it, either straight or curved.

A touch of white fish surface emerged from the east, and then, the first ray of golden light crossed the remaining night and shone on the river.

When the ray of the morning sun was projected into Chen Zong's eyes, it seemed that something was awakening from the deep sleep, suddenly awakening, the eyes were as sharp as the sword light, piercing the sun, and Chen Zong's sword fingers also followed.

Wow, wow, as if the air under the fingers of the sword turned into flowing water, flowing forward and away.

"Is he practicing all night?"

"It looks like it hasn't even moved."

"It's really a cultivation mania, no wonder the strength is so strong."

Many warriors are accustomed to getting up early and come to see Chen Zong on the deck. They are surprised and talk about it.

Although there are many martial arts practitioners who work very hard and hard, but like Chen Zong, it gives people a feeling of enchantment, but it is rare.

It wasn't until noon when Liyang was taking photos in the sky that Chen Zongfang stopped the drill. Instead of wanting to practice, he reached a bottleneck.

Made on an empty small round table, called the wine and vegetables, a beautiful meal.

"Little friend, can I sit here?" A middle-aged warrior approached Chen Zong with a smile, and asked softly without sitting down directly.

"Please, please." Chen Zong glanced at the other party, and then judged the other party's cultivation behavior, a true martial arts warrior.

"Thank you." The middle-aged warrior sat down with a smile: "My name is Lin Zhiyang, I don't know what to call the little friends?"

"Chen Zong." Chen Zong said his name.

"Chen Zong, is it you Chen Zong?" middle-aged martial artist Lin Zhiyang exclaimed.

If it were said that before, no one would associate the great prince and Chen Zong. After all, the situation of the same name and surname also exists, but yesterday Chen Zong's performance gave them a deep impression. Hearing this name directly associates it.

"It's me." Chen Zong nodded.

The middle-aged warrior was so excited that he even stood up and bowed to Chen Zong directly, and Chen Zong also got up to return the ceremony.

"Unexpectedly, I could even see the great prince here, and I could sit at the same table with the great prince." Lin Zhiyang was very excited, and the others around him were also very excited. Fortunately, he could meet the great prince or the dynasty. The youngest great prince ever.

As for the hostility and even the killer, no one thought about it, because they are all warriors of the Yunlong dynasty, and they carry the honour of the dynasty on their bodies. The great princes are the supreme representatives of honor. If someone wants to be against the princes, they will Stand up and fight.

This is a tradition that has been formed and passed down for a long time, and it is also one of the reasons why the Yunlong dynasty can continue to flourish.

"I have seen the great prince, my name is..."

"Hello, my name is..."

The martial arts warriors around them all reported their names one by one after coming up to salute them. They had to get acquainted with Chen Zong, and Chen Zong did not take pride in himself, and returned the gifts one after another, leaving a deeper impression on everyone.

Wei Jingshi also knew that Chen Zong was the great prince before, and his face changed, and finally he hummed and turned to leave the deck.

These real martial arts warriors, together with Lin Zhiyang, did not entangle Chen Zong. Instead, after a few chats, they returned to their original positions one after another. This is a kind of respect. Although Chen Zong’s practice is not as good as their strength, they will Placed in the same position.

"Also said that you are not a great prince." The little girl Luo Xiaowen came over and hummed, her face unhappy.

"I didn't say that I wasn't." Chen Zong said with a smile, saying that he was able to comprehend yesterday, and it had an indirect relationship with this girl named Luo Xiaowen. Therefore, seeing the other party, Chen Zong was happy.

Luo Xiaowen shook his finger and recalled that, indeed, Chen Zong did not say that he was not, but just said, "What do you say?"

"Hum, anyway, you are wrong, you have to pay me." Luo Xiaowen said: "Well, your sword skills are very powerful, you can teach me sword skills."

"Okay." Chen Zong smiled, feeling that he was infected and became much younger.

"What kind of swordsmanship do you want to learn?" Chen Zong asked with a smile.

"Good-looking swordsmanship." Luo Xiaowen said without hesitation.

"Then you look at this swordsmanship is good or bad." Chen Zong's words fell, even if he grabbed a chopstick to make a sword, and stroked it gently, it seemed that there was a sword light passing by, and it was ever-changing. , And it seems that the clouds are floating in the sky and change into various shapes. The flowers are gorgeous and gorgeous.

"It looks good, I will learn this swordsmanship." Luo Xiaowen was pleasantly surprised.

Chen Zong did not reserve, and patiently taught Luo Xiaowen this swordsmanship in detail.

This swordsmanship is actually what Chen Zongxing does as he pleases. You must know that Chen Zongxing’s swordsmanship has as many as two or three hundred gates. Zong's profound precipitation and accumulation, coupled with the mystery of the unity of body and sword and Chen Zong's own amazing comprehension, created some simple swordsmanship with ease.

For example, the trick of Fang Cai is very general, but it is very gorgeous. It is indeed pretty, and the performance is better than the nature of combat.

This trick is not difficult, and Luo Xiaowen's learning ability is not bad, and he will learn in a short time.

Time flies, Chen Zong also spent half a month on this building ship, most of the time is spent on cultivation, especially watching the river to learn sword skills, and then to realize the spirit martial state of body and sword, and progress Obviously, the overall combat power has also been improved a little, but it is only at the early stage of the seven-star level.

The gap between the seven-star level is smaller than that of the six-star level, and it is not so easy to cross.

As for the practice of the Great Ensemble, Chen Zong always had a feeling that he was about to seize inspiration, but lacked the opportunity and could not truly comprehend it.

The Changtian River flows from the south to the north and flows out of the Yunlong dynasty, but Chen Zong cannot take this building ship directly out of the Yunlong dynasty.

In the past three days, when he reached the edge of Tianhe Prefecture, the end of the building ship, Chen Zong disembarked.

"Brother Chen, goodbye." Luo Xiaowen reluctantly.

"Good luck," Chen Zong smiled.

"The great princes will meet again." Lin Zhiyang and others also bid farewell to Chen Zong.

For more than ten days together on the building ship, most people have a good relationship with Chen Zong. In addition to being the great prince of Chen Zong, they also like Chen Zong very much.

Hard work, hard work, humility, and sincerity may have some shortcomings. After more than ten days of contact, Chen Zong did give them a good impression.

"I'm so glad we have such a great prince in the Yunlong dynasty."

"Yeah, I really hope there are more of them."

"Don't think about it for a long time, such as the prince Chen Zong, such a great arrogance, there is no one in the century, and neither the Nine Eagles Dynasty nor the Yinguang Dynasty.

Looking at the back of Chen Zong's departure, everyone said me sentence by sentence.

Chen Zong continued to walk northward all the way, and gradually walked out of Tianhe Prefecture.

Further forward, there is a mountain, a mountain half located in the territory of Yunlong Dynasty and half outside the territory of Yunlong Dynasty.

If you want to go around, it must take much time, Chen Zong chose to cross this mountain.

The vegetation in the mountain is very vigorous, covering all human heads, and there are many venomous snakes and beasts, all kinds of dangers exist, but Chen Zong is not afraid. The territory ruled by the dynasty is a three-regardless zone and a relatively chaotic zone. Only after crossing the chaotic zone will it reach Shen Yujiang.