Sword God

The dim hall was empty.

The sword light is dark, shining in the dim, like a streamer star.

Chen Zong stepped back again, his footsteps swayed a little, blood was dripping on his right arm, and his back was also torn to a mouth, and the blood stained his robe.

However, the strong enemy of the self-realm has no half of mercy, no half of his hands, his cold eyes are full of cold, a sword volleys to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light trembles, like the core of the viper , Contains many kinds of changes.

Retreat!

This sword, which made Chen Zongsheng feel irresistible, could only keep backing away and distance.

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

Sword to resist!

Chen Zong only felt a strong force striking the sword directly, as if he was going to fly the sword in his hand, there was a burst of numbness in the right arm.

Chen Zong did not believe that the other party's power has not been consumed until now.

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

A sword followed by a sword, and the swords were serially killed. Chen Zong reluctantly wielded his sword to resist. Under the power of each sword, he felt his right arm become more and more numb, and he seemed to lose everything.

Tenth sword!

The sword in his hand was shaken again, the right arm almost completely lost consciousness, and the power could not be condensed. Chen Zong felt that he was sore all over his body.

Eleventh sword!

That sword, as if crossing the dim meteor, and as if the black god thunder that tore the void, killed instantly.

Going forward!

No mercy!

Chen Zong shook his body, as if sinking into an ice abyss, his body was cold and stiff, and it was difficult to move. Even his thinking seemed to freeze.

This is a killing sword!

This is a sword with death!

Death... coming!

Chen Zong was not reconciled to the death.

His eyes stared wide, and all his mind was concentrated.

In an instant, as if time and space became slow, the sword that the other party assassinated also seemed to slow down, as if from the speed of a meteor to the speed of a snail.

Between electro-optical flints, countless broken aura burst forth in a flash, surging and surging.

These auras were accumulated by Chen Zong under pressure again and again.

As soon as the opportunity came, it exploded naturally and converged into a stream.

Countless inspirations lingered in Shenhai.

Indistinctly, Chen Zong seemed to understand something.

It was an indescribable feeling, as if the blocked pipe had suddenly been unclogged, it became unobstructed, and it became freely dripping.

Chen Zong only felt that his consciousness was shattered by a tremendous force, and then swept through, dispersed to every part of the body, everywhere.

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

In an instant, the wound on the body was shrinking rapidly. Although it didn't heal, no blood would flow out because the wound was closed.

Su Ma's right arm and his tired and weak body are completely new and full of power. Even if that power is not much in perception, it is left after his fierce battle, but it contains an amazing power.

With this mighty power as if he were in the heyday, Chen Zong's reaction also became flexible.

dodge!

In an instant, Chen Zong immediately moved sideways to avoid this killing 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, making the sword that punctured not only exploded the most powerful force he could explode, but also the speed of the sword.

Obviously, this sword is beyond the opponent's expectations.

But the other party's reaction was very rapid, quickly avoided, but Chen Zong still penetrated his shoulders.

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

Its strength is also unaffected, and a sword quickly comes back.

Chen Zong noticed that the other party's wounds did not bleed at all, but contracted and closed in an instant.

war!

Now that he has realized that kind of mystery, Chen Zong's strength seems to have recovered, and he has fought endlessly.

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 making continuous progress. This is his own ability and super learning ability.

Fight battle battle!

In the chaos, there seems to be a sea of ​​flowers, a flamboyant body lying lazily on the flower chair, the most beautiful eyes inspiring people, filled with a trace of smile and curiosity.

"Actually realized the mystery of self earlier than I expected." Hua Ji's red lips slightly opened, and the most touching voice filled the surroundings, but no one else heard.

Chen Zong did not know Hua Ji's surprise, and he still fought fiercely with his opponent.

In this extremely wonderful state, it seems that all of your own injuries are not hindered, as if you can't feel it, no matter how much power is consumed, the remaining power can always burst out the strongest power, making you Whether it is attack or defense, all can reach the ultimate.

Ten tricks!

Twenty strokes!

Thirty strokes!

Even though his body was stained with blood, Chen Zong seemed to be more and more courageous.

Forty strokes!

Fifty strokes!

Time passed slowly and the battles were endless.

The same clever swordsmanship, the same powerful power, for a time, Chen Zong and the other himself were inseparable.

The opponent wants to defeat himself as usual, but he can't do it already, but he also can't do it if he wants to defeat the opponent.

The power is constantly consumed to the limit.

Both sides had to stop and stare at each other, and no one moved.

"Congratulations, you have succeeded in your challenge." Suddenly, another smiled from the corner of his mouth.

Chen Zong heard the words and suddenly stunned.

Isn't the ninth realm to defeat each other?

But to realize this mystery?

In an instant, Chen Zong raised a burst of enlightenment.

After the other party finished speaking, he stepped back, disappearing as if he had disappeared into the darkness.

The darkness permeates and returns to chaos.

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

"You are better than I thought." Hua Ji's voice sounded, without concealing her appreciation, and immediately turned the words: "However, you can't be complacent, because in the universe, people who are better than you are still There are many."

Chen Zong did not mean to be hit, but noticed two words in the other party's words: universe!

Hua Ji said that it is not the Tianyuan Sanctuary, nor the Lingwu Holy 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 immense. The Lingwu Saint Realm is just one of the worlds.

A world like Lingwu Shengjie is like the sand of the Ganges in the universe.

I am in the Lingwu Holy Realm, perhaps one of the most talented, there is no ancient people before, but if it is placed in the entire universe, it may be nothing.

However, if there is no better than yourself, it is not very boring.

"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 person is the Great Holy Realm." Hua Ji said, and Chen Zong immediately listened intently: "But in the universe, the Great Holy Realm is nothing, only a new Just qualify for survival in the universe."

After hearing this, Chen Zong couldn't help but look shocked.

Really!

In the Lingwu Holy Realm, the Great Holy Realm is called the supreme, supreme and unmatched, sweeping the world.

The sum of the Great Holy Realm in the entire Lingwu Holy Realm adds up to less than one hundred, maybe even less than fifty.

And how many cultivators are in the entire Lingwu Holy Realm?

Unable to calculate.

Is such a strong man only initially qualified to survive in the universe?

Chen Zong thinks this is the most amazing news I have heard so far.

I still thought before that when Shura's avatar reached the half-step Great Saint level, he entered the universe in search of other inheritances left by the Sword Master.

Now it seems that he is too naive.

The half-step Great Saint level is nothing in the universe.

"Senior Hua Ji, is there a higher level above the Great Holy Realm?" Chen Zong couldn't help but ask, temporarily forgetting his own ban.

"The Great Holy Realm is just the name of some lower world, and it is only the lowest level in the entire strong system." Hua Ji laughed: "These are too far for you now, as long as you know, what you are The mystery to master is something that some powerful cosmos has not yet mastered."

Chen Zong suddenly sighed.

Mystery?

What is meant?

"Self-comfort, complete control of the self, can resist all negative invasions to the greatest extent, whether it is injured or power consumption, can maintain the best combat strength." Hua Ji's tone also took a little seriousness.

Chen Zong's expression was solemn, and he had already realized the mystery of this state.

Perhaps, you can't directly improve your fighting power, but let your fighting ability skyrocket.

"Self-comfort, let you fully control your own strength, break the blockade, it's nothing." Hua Ji smiled.

Chen Zong immediately sank his heart.

Meditate, hold your breath, and concentrate.

Chen Zong only felt that his consciousness seemed to be completely in darkness, and continued to move forward in the darkness.

It seems that a long time has passed for a long time, as if it was only a moment, the light appeared, and the sharpness of consciousness rushed out of the darkness into the light.

In a moment, a slight white surface appeared in Chen Zong's eyes, as thin as a silk, slightly undetectable.

In an instant, Chen Zong felt a very magical change. For himself, it seemed to have a high degree of control and perfect control.

There are countless black threads all over the body, but at this moment it becomes very regular.

Chen Zong can feel the power of being banned.

"burst!"

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

This broken thread is like an ant lair in a thousand miles of embankment. Immediately, the second black thread breaks, and more and more black threads break. Out.