Sword God

In the ancient times, King Hao Yuan was also a well-known king, regardless of cultivation as a realm or martial arts, all aspects have reached an astonishing height. Even though it is only a ray of consciousness, there is no strong strength and skill of the ancient king, but it also has some ability .

Once exerted, the application and control of the saint-level martial arts should be above Chen Zong, which brought great pressure to Chen Zong. However, Chen Zong could not be able to use his sword. His potential was amazing, and he resisted the attack of King Hao Yuan. Under this pressure, we continue to tap our own potential and constantly improve ourselves.

Saint-level martial arts are different from spirit-level martial arts. They are two levels. They are martial arts prepared for the powerful people who enter the holy realm. Things, it is more difficult to control it.

King Hao Yuan is equivalent to an excellent sparring, allowing Chen Zong's control and application of holy sword skills to advance by leaps and bounds.

Of course, King Hao Yuan is not really a sparring partner. If Chen Zong himself is not strong enough, King Hao Yuan will be defeated and bombarded.

Grinding life and death Grinding life and death, grinding the past is life, but not grinding is death.

This time, Chen Zong not only had to sharpen the past, but also defeated the body of King Hao Yuan, so that he could get through the ancient battle monument of the king level and get rewards.

war!

The Haoyuan Wang Sheng-level inferior punches are constantly being exerted, each punch is condensed with terrifying power, and the majesty is extremely overbearing, and every punch out makes Chen Zong feel as if the power of the entire sea of ​​clouds is bombing .

It seems that King Hao Yuan used not his own power, but the power of heaven and earth.

"The power of heaven and earth..." Under the tremendous pressure, Chen Zong was shocked, bursting with aura of aura.

Even though there is the memory of King Taiyuan, the memory is a memory after all, and it can only be used as a guide for reference, but it cannot really let you truly master it.

If you want to truly master the mystery of Saint-level martial arts, more lies with yourself.

In other words, the cultivation experience in King Taiyuan's memory is equivalent to giving Chen Zong a path of advancement and a door. However, if Chen Zong wants to advance, he must rely on his legs to walk over and push the door open.

Previously, Chen Zong just walked on the road, constantly approaching that door. Now under the amazing pressure of the Hao Yuan Wang Saint-level boxing, he was pushed forward by an invisible pressure and approached the door.

Then he pushed hard and pushed the door open.

A burst of light shone through the open door and fell on Chen Zong.

The mind is clear, auras emerge, and countless mysteries flash out, all of which are about the mystery of the Thousand Bladed Sword Pole Swords, especially the trick of the ten-edged Sword Pole Sword.

The practice experience in the Taiyuan King's memory originally had some Chen Zong who didn't quite understand it and was confused, but now he is constantly being mastered by Chen Zong.

"The deepest mystery of ten blades is to normalize ten blades into a sword." A trace of enlightenment suddenly emerged, and Chen Zong suddenly realized.

Think about it, ten blades and one pole shot are ten sword lights. Each sword light is extremely powerful. If the ten sword lights are combined into one, can it not increase the power tenfold.

ten times!

Chen Zong was very excited.

With a tenfold increase in power and a sword to kill, it is impossible to imagine how powerful that kind of power should be.

Hao Yuanwang fought with a fist, Chen Zong flew back and began to try to integrate Jianguang.

When I think about it very well, it seems very simple, but when I did it, Chen Zong discovered that it was very difficult.

If you want to merge the ten sword lights, you are simply weak.

It feels like I have one hundred pounds of power, but I want to drag a thousand pounds of heavy objects. I try my best, but I still have no choice.

"Did my thinking be wrong?" Chen Zong couldn't help thinking, while performing the Ten Shadows and Ten Illusions, constantly circling with King Hao Yuan.

The ten shadows and ten illusions are in a state of flux, and the ten figures are free and all directions are extremely fast and extremely flexible, but they are constantly smashed under the fist of King Hao Yuan, and they will almost bombard Chen Zong’s body, Very dangerous.

After several attempts of integration, it has never been possible. It is too difficult. It seems that there is a strong force resisting, forcibly fusing the force of the earthquake, making Chen Zong vigorous and bloody, and his super-spiritual power almost collapsed.

The road of forcible integration simply does not work.

The horror of King Hao Yuan’s double fists seems to be increasing as time goes by. The more terrible the pressure, the more shocking each fist, the more pressure the Chen Zong brings.

"No, I am afraid that I will be bombarded by King Hao Yuan before I have grasped the ten blades." Chen Zong was blown away by a boxing, and his blood was turbulent.

Enlightenment requires opportunity and time.

Now there is an opportunity, but there is not enough time. After all, Chen Zong's own background is still not enough. This background is directly reflected in the accumulation of Saint-level martial arts.

Thousand-blade slashing swordsmanship is Chen Zong's first holy martial arts practice. Everything is strange to beginners. Even though there is the memory of King Taiyuan, the practice time is still too short.

But without understanding the ten blades, how can we strengthen our strength and defeat King Hao Yuan?

Chen Zong exerted the ten shadows and ten illusions to the extreme, and the ten shadows were ever-changing, constantly avoiding the attack of King Hao Yuan, while thinking suddenly.

The powerful soul endows Chen Zong with amazing insight and super thinking. Under this powerful pressure, Chen Zong's thinking is more acute than usual.

"For the time being, I can't unify the ten blades, then I will control the ten sword lights of the ten blades, and attack and kill them one after another." Chen Zong suddenly wondered.

Killed with a sword.

Suddenly, ten sword lights came out through the air, and they didn't get their wish.

Ten sword lights were shattered, and arrogant and powerful forces also drove Chen Zong back.

Ten Blades!

Chen Zong shot the sword again.

cut!

This time, the first sword light was killed through the air, and as the nine sword lights were killed, one of the sword lights and the first track overlapped.

Ten Blades!

Ten Blades!

Chen Zong has performed time and time again, and his super-spiritual knowledge, amazing understanding, and amazing control over his own strength have made Chen Zong continuously improve and become more and more proficient.

Together!

Two!

Three ways!

Every time the next sword light fits the track of the previous sword light, the power of the beheading will increase accordingly, which will gradually bring Chen Zong back to his disadvantages.

"Ten-blade chopping pole... ten-blade combo!"

With a loud scream, Chen Zong slashed out with a sword, and the amazingly heavy Dragon Sword burst into terrible power, killing everything through the sky.

A black sword light tears through the sky like a moon, killing Hao Yuan Wang, but when this sword light collides with Hao Yuan Wang's fist, it instantly collapses, and Hao Yuan Wang's fist continues to blow towards Chen Zong like a broken bamboo.

The second inky sword light followed the trajectory of the first, and the third, fourth, fifth...

After the first sword light, there are nine consecutive sword lights killing the same track.

The second Jianguang was crushed by Hao Yuanwang's fist, but the third Jianguang crushed Hao Yuanwang's fist.

Hao Yuan Wang was suddenly shocked, and immediately blasted another punch, shattered two sword lights, and then punched again, and the fists alternated in turn, before they shattered the ten sword lights one after another, but they also withdrew afterwards. In three steps, the vigorous and unprecedented power of Fang Cai was interrupted.

Chen Zong took a step forward and again came out with a sword.

Ten-blade chopstick... ten-blade combo!

Just before that trick, Chen Zong felt the shortcomings in it. The connection between the ten swords and lights was not rounded, and he could continue to improve.

This time, forced Hao Yuan Wang back three steps.

In the third beheading, King Hao Yuan retreated again.

The fourth time, Chen Zong raised his sword, and when he took a step forward, an astonishing momentum struck forward, but this was just a trick.

Ten shadows and ten illusions were used, and the double fists blasted by Hao Yuan Wang were defeated, but Chen Zongzhen's body appeared on the side of Hao Yuan Wang, and Chong Long Jian fell mercilessly.

boom!

Ten consecutive sword-swords burst through the air and follow the same trajectory, looking from the side, as if the folding fan was open, and as if the folding fan was closed, very gorgeous.

King Hao Yuan deserves to be a powerful king in the ancient times, and his reserved consciousness is also very amazing. He reacted in a flash, and his footsteps slipped and moved around as if sliding on the water. Came out.

The fists of the two fists broke through the sky, and the sea of ​​clouds collapsed.

Ten sword lights were crushed again, but King Hao Yuan retreated even after training, and his figure was unstable.

At this moment, a thin light of the sword crossed the sky, silently and silently, killing Xiang Haoyuan's neck like a ghost.

clang!

When that sword of light slashed to the moment of King Hao Yuan, King Hao Yuan suddenly flashed a white gold light, blocking Chen Zong's sword.

"Defense martial arts!" Chen Zong was shocked.

So far, King Hao Yuan has come up with another method.

"Continue to fight!" Chen Zong's will to the sky.

In fact, the battle has now consumed a lot of power. To continue fighting, you still need to rely on your own strong will.

Ten-blade chopstick... ten-blade combo!

Time after time, Chen Zong's mastery of the ten-blade combo became more and more proficient.

kill!

It was performed ninety-nine times, with ten blades in a row and ten inky sword lights slashed out one after another, bursting out with incredible power.

This time, the connection between the ten sword lights reached the extreme.

Hao Yuanwang’s fists were shattered, and his body shook back and forth in a row, defensive martial arts performed to block Chen Zong’s sword light beheaded, but in an instant, Chen Zong performed another ten-blade combo.

The defensive martial arts were suddenly broken.

A sword is extinct!

kill!

Although King Hao Yuan's reaction was quick, he was still a little slow enough to decide life and death.

The black sword light flashed across the neck of Hao Yuan King and cut it off.

Win!

When Chen Hao Yuan's head was cut off and his body began to collapse, Chen Zongfang was relieved.

This battle is indeed too difficult, but this battle has also gained a lot. I have a deeper understanding of ten blades and a better control, and I have mastered the techniques of ten blades of continuous killing. solid foundation.

After the body of King Hao Yuan collapsed, a breath of majestic breath diffused out suddenly, appearing above Chen Zong's head, gradually condensing and forming, turning into a huge funnel-shaped back pouring down, aiming at Chen Zong's Overhead.

Chen Zong did not dodge, because he felt that this thing was beneficial to himself.