"Nah, you're so fierce! This guy is just trying to overwhelm others with force. It's really despicable. How can he survive this fight?"
The figure of Hu Zhongyuan suddenly retreated more than ten feet, and then stood firm... Zong Shou was seen in the distance, and his figure flew back in time. But the sharp knife-like wind from his legs continued to sweep upwards.
, hit the roof, directly breaking a deep crater. With a bang, a large piece of gravel was shot down, causing the Tiegang Palace to shake endlessly.
Then, Xuanyuan Tong didn't pay any attention to Zong Shou's sword power, no matter how unpredictable or unpredictable it was. Even if there were flaws all over his body, he didn't care. He simply hit them with one punch.
A kick came, domineering and powerful.
Ling Hu Zhongyuan was so impressed that he had to retreat for more than ten feet in a row. Chu Xue and Zong Yuan could no longer hold on and were forced to the corner of the stone hall. Thanks to Zong Shou, he used Xiantian Chu
In the realm of pulse, he can actually stay safe in front of Xuanyuan Tong.
Almost every punch thrown by this Xuanshan City Lord was a strong surge of strong wind. Every kick thrown out caused the stone palace to tremble. It was like a giant human-shaped mountain, constantly shaking the ground.
With just a few blows, Zong Shou's figure was forced back more than ten feet. It was like a huge boulder rolling down from the cliff, extremely dangerous, crushing everything with a crushing force!
And Zong Shou seemed to have been inspired by the real fire. He was fearless, unwilling to give up, and had no intention of giving up. He continued to shuttle in the wind of fists. Occasionally, he would thrust out with a sword, and it would be extremely subtle.
When they retreated to the center of the hall, they turned into dots of stars, like a bright galaxy, and fought back.
Thousands of sword shadows were constantly cutting and drawing the mighty wind in front of them, and they were charging forward even more crazily! Almost in an instant, they were in front of Xuanyuan Tong. It seemed as if they were trying to kill him.
Completely submerged.
Xuanyuan Tong's eyes were flashing with cold light at this moment, but then he continued to advance instead of retreating, rushing forward, not only as fast as lightning, as fierce as fire, but also several times more powerful!
"Good swordsmanship! But this strength is too weak! Let me come all the way, and I will go all the way! Give me a break."
With a punch, a fist as big as a bowl slammed into the center of the Galaxy Sword Waterfall, colliding with the sharpest edge of the sword light.
"Bang!"
When the fists struck each other diagonally, the next moment Zong Shou's figure seemed to be bombarded head-on by a million-pound giant hammer swinging at high speed. The whole person flew back like a sack. It wasn't until he approached the palace door that he
He finally stabilized his figure. But after landing on the ground, he slid back dozens of feet.
Then Zong Shou coughed blood and half-knelt on the ground weakly. His head and hair were held up by the sword in his hand, which kept him from falling to the ground.
Hu Zhongyuan calmed down for a while. Although he had expected that Zong Shou would not be able to defeat Xuanyuan Tong, at this moment, he was secretly grievances for Zong Shou.
This is simply crushing! The elephant is using all its strength to trample an ant. It is so ruthless. This Lord of Xuanshan City really has no grace.
Back then, his father had sealed 97% of his power to compete with Zong Shou.
But this one, in addition to the suppression of the true energy by the Tiegang Palace, almost used all his strength. The gap between the two is close to twenty times!
Xuanyuan Tong seemed to realize that he was a bit of a bully. After he stopped, he explained apologetically: "The level of swordsmanship is far beyond my expectation! Even if I put in a little effort, I might be defeated by my hand."
.So in this battle, I have to fight with all my strength and push forward Zhengrui. Today's defeat is not due to inferior martial arts, but because the strength is still far behind, so there is no need to worry about it. If you still have the strength, then
Get up and apologize to Uncle Tan and Uncle Luo. They are elders and will not blame one by one."
His words were unambiguous, and he regarded Zong Shou as his son-in-law. Xuanyuan's eyes were filled with surprise.
In ten years, he never thought that the son of his old friend would be so strong!
But only halfway through his words, Xuanyuan Tong paused again and looked in front of him in astonishment.
I saw Zong Shou standing up unsteadily. There was no hint of surrender in his eyes, only blazing flames burning crazily. He couldn't help but be startled, and stood silently with his hands down, waiting quietly.
At this moment, Zong Shou's mind was still fuzzy on the one hand, with little consciousness. But on the other hand, he was extremely clear-headed. Countless swordsmanship and swordplay flashed through his mind. Places that he thought had never been connected were completely clear. He had already understood.
Essence, elucidate the subtleties, comprehensively comprehend, and strive for excellence.
His sword has always only valued the strong. When encountering strength, it becomes stronger, and when encountering strength, it becomes stronger!
Apologize, what a joke! He Zongshou beats people and never says 'apologise'!
Gradually, a gentle breeze blew up and gathered around Zong Shou,
The spirit of water and fire, which was like a thick mist, made the space about a foot long appear dimly in red and white. It was like a huge spiral, spinning endlessly.
"Could this spiritual power be a spiritual method?"
Xuanyuan Tong was not sure. At first he thought it was Zong Shou, who was so powerful that he triggered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Then he remembered that in the Tiegang Hall, except for himself, he had already half-stepped into the heavenly throne, and the rest of the innates had no power at all.
It can't be revealed to the outside world! But this Zongshou can still call upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!
"After testing, it turned out to be soul power! Using his own soul energy, he summoned the spirits of heaven and earth. In addition to being an innate martial artist, this boy is actually a spiritual master, practicing both spiritual and martial arts!"
His heart was shocked, and Xuanyuan Tong's eyes were temporarily lost. At this moment, Zong Shou suddenly opened his eyes, his cold gaze seemed to penetrate everything. His whole figure suddenly fluttered, as if he was blending into the breeze.
In the middle, it comes flying.
The sword struck from fifty feet away, but it was still elegant and stunning, so perfect that it was almost flawless, exhausting all the principles of swordsmanship!
Xuanyuan Tong's mind was only slightly lost before he recovered. Looking at the incoming sword light, his eyes lit up again, showing even more admiration.
"What a sword! It's really wonderful! This swordsmanship is actually on top of a tall building, and it has improved again. I don't know if it's because I didn't use all my strength before, or I have some new understanding.
What a terrifying talent!"
But without any hesitation, he still punched forward violently! All the muscles were twitching, and the energy and blood in the body surged and burned. The momentum of this punch was also three points greater.
"So what if your skills are close to the Tao? You have no foundation to rely on, but you are still weak! So weak! Break it to pieces!"
The fist wind was facing exactly where the sword blade came from. When he made his move, Xuanyuan Tong's eyes had become cold, almost mechanical. All the warmth in his eyes disappeared, leaving only the coldness that destroyed everything and crushed everything.
confidence.
Only when he saw Zong Shou's sword showing no intention to dodge, did he become slightly surprised. However, he calmed down again after just a moment.
It's better not to avoid it, this punch can decide the outcome!
"when!"
When the fist and sword struck again, the entire stone palace immediately swayed again. Zong Shou's figure was thrown back as everyone expected. However, he did not show the slightest embarrassment, but retreated to the stone door again like a leaf.
Then it fell down.
On the contrary, Xuanyuan Tong suddenly stepped back three steps, crushing the Tiegang Rock below with each step!
But within the entire space of hundreds of feet, the temperature was alternately cold and hot. And where the two had fought before, there was even a hint of lightning flickering.
"How is it possible? This sword is so powerful! With only the body of the innate primary vein, where does this guy get the strength to compete with me? This guy's spiritual power has actually reached the realm of night wandering. It's so scary.
Qualifications, but even so, it is impossible to have such power! They are almost evenly matched."
In Xuanyuan Tong's chest, there was a violent surge.
Over there, Hu Zhongyuan and Zongyuan were stunned.
Those are the nine meridians of the earth chakra, the peak of Xuanwu! Even in the Tiegang Hall, there are hundreds of thousands of kilograms of power.
Could it be that their prince has taken some kind of Hercules Pill? He was actually able to strike Xuanyuan Tong back three steps with one sword strike. He was barely able to fight even the odds in the situation?
Or at this moment, is he possessed by some god or demon?
Zhu Junhou and Tan Tao on the ground were even more unbelievable. This sword completely defeated them regardless of the rank gap. Unless this sect guard was a strong man above the grandmaster, it would be impossible!
Luo Yan also tried his best to raise his head, his eyes widened. He was very angry and unconvinced before, and wanted to kill Zong Shou. However, at this moment, he only felt the shock in his chest, which was stronger than the previous wave.
Although he doesn’t understand it very well, the sword he just wielded gave him the feeling that it was really, really powerful!
Lin Shina's eyes were confused, and she was vaguely thinking about something. After a moment, she said in confusion: "It's the unity of spirit and martial arts. It's actually the unity of spirit and martial arts! Master, before he died, he exhausted all his life's energy and could not achieve it."
The unity of spirit and martial arts!"
This murmur was almost inaudible, but like a bomb, it made the two people in the stone palace feel nervous.
The Fang Shu was also stunned, and then murmured for a while: "How can it be the unity of spirit and martial arts? That's right, using the elementary level of the earth wheel to counter the nine meridians, what is it if it is not the unity of spirit and martial arts?"
Xuanyuan Tong also took a breath of cold air. Although his wife was not very strong in martial arts, she came from a major sect of the Demon Sect. Her vision and experience were even better than his own.
Immediately, his gaze was like a torch, staring around Zong Shou. Then when he saw the water and fire spiritual energy, like clouds and mist, gathering around Zong Shou, pouring into the tip of the sword, Xuanyuan Tong's pupils shrank in an instant.
Needle-shaped.
It is not the ordinary dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts. In addition to using the true energy, it is assisted by spiritual methods. Rather, it is compatible with each other. The energy and soul are one and intertwined. There is no disharmony. It seems that the two are born to be combined.
In one place, they are one with each other. They are not mutually exclusive or cannibalize each other.
No wonder, that sword just now was strong enough to compete with him!
With the innate primary level of Qi, mixed with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the power of this sword can indeed make up for the gap.
Shrink the strength of the two people infinitely!
Then there was a moment of confusion in his eyes, thinking about how many practitioners of both spiritual and martial arts are there in the world? How many people can achieve the integration of spiritual and martial arts! Who can do it at the age of fourteen and in the innate realm?...