Sword God

Chapter 751: Sword Test World (4)

His body was penetrated, it was riddled with holes, and it was torn apart by the terrible power.

The sword light flickered, but Chen Zong's figure appeared, and a sword pierced Fei Xue Jianjun.

Ask heart!

This sword asks my heart and your heart.

At the last moment, Feixue Jianjun just reacted, Feixue Jian held in his hand and waved obliquely.

Not losing the name of Jianjun, Fei Xue Jianjun's accomplishments in swordsmanship are indeed superb, not only to break free from the responsibility of conscience, but also a sword to block Chen Zong this sword, the force of tyranny like a blizzard swept through, pushing Chen Zong back.

Immediately, Feixue Jianjun pinched the hilt with his ten fingers, Feixue pointed downward, and quickly inserted into the ground like a star falling at an amazing speed.

When the sword entered the ground, Chen Zong only felt a slight shock on the ground, and an amazing chill emerged madly from the ground.

"Feixue...Sword Domain..." The voice is soft, but if it is thunderous, the cold wave is like a dragon, swarming.

Flying into the ground, Flying Snow Sword burst into dazzling white light, exploding instantaneously, and all the white snow glowing with sword light flew away, covering all directions.

As soon as Chen Zong shook his mind, he found that he seemed to be replaced in time and space.

"Feixue Jianyu......" Chen Zong frowned as he was alert, Feixue Jianjun's voice, he heard clearly.

Sword domain!

Sword into the domain!

This is a representative of swordsmanship.

A representative of the superb realm.

The eyes closed, and opened after a few breaths. Chen Zong's expression became extremely cold, and he could no longer see half of the emotion in his eyes, only the void and the cold. Within the pupil, it seemed that there were two sword marks, sword There was a sharp light flowing in the scar.

Leave marks on Hitomi!

This is a low-level secret technique in Tongtian Kendo. After casting, it can see through some illusions and so on.

Such small means may not have much power, but in some cases they are very practical and cannot be ignored.

Under the mark of the sword pupil, Chen Zong discovered that the surrounding ice and snow had disappeared, and instead, forty-nine long swords made of ice and snow were suspended around.

The ice and snow long sword has no shank, and is about half a meter long. The edge is extremely sharp. It exudes amazing chill and sharpness, which makes Chen Zongqing's heart cold.

"It should be able to get rid of the illusion..." Feixue Jianjun was surprised, and immediately, referring to the sword, gently stroked, forty-nine Feixue swords turned quickly.

This so-called Feixue Jianyu, in fact, is just Feixue Jianzhen, compared with the real sword realm, it is very different.

But even if it is just a sword array, it has terrible power.

As the sword fingers of Feixue Jianjun moved, two Feixue swords shot through the air, and the terrible cold roared like a dragon.

Chen Zong brandished his sword and drove back two Feixue swords, and four Feixue swords shot again.

Eight ways!

Sixteen!

The greater the number of Feixue swords, the more chilly and intense the cold brought, making Chen Zong's face more dignified.

What makes Chen Zong feel troublesome is that Feixuejian will be re-condensed after being smashed. It will always be forty-nine ways, neither reducing nor increasing.

In the end, forty-nine Feixue swords were killed from all directions, as if there were forty-nine sword masters at the same time attacking Chen Zong. The pressure was beyond description.

The Ruby Sword is in hand, Chen Zong's expression is cold, and the consciousness is fully mobilized, covering the surroundings, grasping the trajectory of the forty-nine sword lights, and blocking with one sword.

Can only block.

"You have to break this array." Chen Zong secretly said, to this day, Chen Zong also sees that this is not a real sword domain, but a sword in formation, a special application method, but the power is amazing.

If it is a real sword territory, then Chen Zong doesn't have any resistance at all.

Break through!

This seems to be the only way now, but, how to break the line?

Breathe deeply, the wind and clouds surging, a large amount of heaven and earth aura was inhaled by Chen Zong, quickly refined, and the turbid gas was discharged.

The ruby ​​sword trembles at a faster and faster speed, and the blade cuts the air, leaving two light black marks.

The buzzing is harsh, and if let others hear it, it will be dizzy and exhausted.

Clenching the hilt in the right hand, holding the palm of the left hand at the head of the sword, rubbing gently, Chen Zong's eyes became more and more fierce.

"Tongtian sword...cracked sky!"

The voice is low, but with a terrifying edge, the ruby ​​sword is filled with an extremely sharp golden awn.

The palm of his left hand shook gently, and a powerful force burst out instantly, pushing the ruby ​​sword, and the right hand also took advantage of the force to split the sword forward.

The superposition of the double power not only makes the Ruby Sword faster and stronger, but also the vibration of the sword body is stronger.

A snoring sound followed, as if a cloth was torn, and the Ruby Sword had been killed in the air.

The crimson sword glowed with a cold, sharp edge. Everything that was passed was cut apart, leaving a long light black scratch. The Feixue sword was crushed in an instant and turned into countless snow mists. The terrible power made it difficult for Feixuejian to reunite for a while.

This sword is sharp and unparalleled, its power is amazing, there is nothing to stop, as if it can tear the void.

Far away, Feixue Jianjun's face changed greatly, his face was horrified, that kind of sharp edge made him feel like he was torn.

One sword, the sword array of Feixue Jianyu was broken through a gap, and it was too late to re-condensate. The body and sword were united, and Chen Zong had stepped out along the gap, and his body was light and fluttering like a feather. , But fast like lightning, following the trend, killing Fei Xue Jianjun with a sword.

The sword attendants of Feixue Mountain Villa had to narrow their eyes. They could not see Chen Zong's figure at all. They could only see a dazzling straight sword light that cut open the sky.

"Feixuejian...Avalanche!" Feixuejianjun's face was dignified, his hands clenched and re-condensed Feixuejian, the sword body seemed to become extremely heavy, as if compressing a snowy mountain, drag it from bottom to top During the time, it brought an amazing roaring sound, rumbling like a snow avalanche, ruining the world.

Avalanches are weak at first, but will quickly increase and eventually sweep the world.

This sword was also created by Feixue Jianjun after observing the Daxue Mountain three years later, and then it took three years to perfect it. If it does not come out, it will be like the snow on the top of the mountain collapsed and turned into a huge wave. Swept, getting stronger and stronger.

The avalanche of this sword, the gravity of gravity, a sword out, Fei Xue sword disappeared, replaced by a cloud of snow waves.

The terrible momentum came, and Chen Zong almost suffocated. In front of him, it seemed that a snow mountain collapsed.

The third of sword power!

This Flying Snow Swordsman has already mastered the sword awareness to the third level.

boom!

The sword light turned into a ball and engulfed Chen Zong and Fei Xue Jianjun, with terrible tension, rolling away. The ground was cut three feet away.

There was another violent roar, the ball turned by the sword light exploded, and the sword light of the arm's thickness shot into all directions, and again differentiated and became more fragmented.

The air was beaten into a sieve, and the ground was broken open, leaving a trace of the thickness of the finger. The length of the sword was different, but they were all shocking and exaggerated.

Chen Zong and Feixue Jianjun's double swords are against each other, their eyes are fierce, and the terrible fluctuations are constantly bursting from the two of them.

Immediately, the two laughed together, and a terrifying, fierce breath was restrained, and the sword light shook, leaving only two smart and light sword flowers, and the two swords were sheathed.

"Chen Xiaoyou's superb swordsmanship, I am ashamed." Feixue Jianjun smiled, but not half jealous.

"Jianjun is highly praised." Chen Zong also smiled: "If the sword is not retained, I have already lost."

"Xiaoyou laughed, we compared swordsmanship, not cultivation." Feixue Jianjun said: "Not to mention the last sword, I used Wuzhongtian cultivation."

An avalanche sword, Fei Xue Jianjun not only displayed the third-level sword trend, but also raised his cultivation base to the fifth stage of human extreme realm, so that Chen Zong's sword was blocked.

A sword of splitting the sky is not a sword move of the mind kendo, but a sword move of the heavenly kendo. The power is very powerful and terrible. Chen Zong is urged by the imaginary sword force, the true meaning of the sword and the true meaning of the wind and the true meaning of gold To reach the most arrogant position that he can perform.

In this way, it is possible to break through the Feixue sword array, forcing Feixue Jianjun to exhibit the avalanche sword style, and eventually both sides are equal.

However, Chen Zong knew that if Fei Xue Jianjun exploded his full strength, he was not an opponent. Although Fei Xue Jianjun practiced only mid-level spiritual skills, his swordsmanship was very advanced, and he used the seven-level cultivation of human extremes as a show. The swordsmanship that comes out, combined with the general trend of the third heavy sword, will only strengthen the crosswise.

"If Xiaoyou doesn't dislike it, it is better to stay here for a few days, we have a good discussion on the sword." Feixue Jianjun smiled.

"Don't you dare not to invite Jianjun." This is also in line with Chen Zong's intentions.

Fei Xue Jianjun is an ancestor in the sword's path, and has been immersed in Chen Zong for a longer time. Chen Zong came to challenge him, and he has an intention to learn from each other, so as to increase his awareness of the sword's path.

Now that the discussion is over, there will be gains. If you can sit down and talk about the sword, the gains will only be greater. How could Chen Zong refuse.

Seeing Chen Zong agree without hesitation, Feixue Jianjun was even more happy.

Chen Zong is very young, and can be called the junior scholar of Kendo, but his talents and accomplishments in one of the swords are very advanced. At that time, I did not know how many times I had to be inferior to Chen Zong.

Thousands of worlds and creatures are countless, and some people see it as before, but at this moment, Chen Zong and Feixue Jianjun are fighting as before.

There is a pavilion in the backyard of Feixue Mountain Villa. The pavilion is on the edge of the mountain cliff. Looking down, it is a sea of ​​forest.

Outside the pavilion, there are winds and snows, snow everywhere, wrapped in silver.

In the pavilion, two people sat on the floor, it was Chen Zong and Fei Xue Jianjun.

There is a snow-white round table between the two, as if made of ice and snow, and a heating stove is placed above it, and the heating stove is filled with fine wine.

Drinking warm wine while talking about the sword and communicating with each other.

For ten days in a row, both of them have not moved, but the gains have been great.

Ten days later, Chen Zong got up and bowed to Feixue Jianjun, saying goodbye.

Stepping forward, walking down the mountain like a plume in the wind, the wind and snow roared, covering up the slight footprint left by Chen Zong, as if passing by in the future.

Feixue Jianjun stood in the wind and snow, with a smile on his face, watched Chen Zong leave.