.The silent stone hall was suddenly interrupted by a burst of laughter..com rapidly updated Chinese website. Everyone looked at it and saw Zong Shouzheng holding a sword in his hand, walking step by step. Each step was several minutes faster than the previous one.
, gradually turned to running fast. There was a meaningless smile on his face. The pupils in his eyes were dilated, without focus, as if he was unconscious.
However, at this moment, everyone felt an extremely frightening feeling suddenly coming over them.
It feels like Zong Shou is really in extreme danger at this moment.
Xuanyuan Tong's expression turned even colder. He silently took an iron mace hanging from his waist in his hand.
Knowing that with such a sword, he couldn't stop it with his bare hands!
And the next moment, Zong Shou was seen, and at this moment, his figure suddenly accelerated to the extreme!
If before, his figure was like a light wind moving by God, then at this moment, it was like a roaring wind, rushing towards him.
The sword flashed with light and came directly upside down. It hit the mace and made a crisp sound. Immediately, the energy surged and the lightning flashed.
Xuanyuan Tong frowned and took a step back. All the strength he could bear was exhausted at his feet. Another deep pit was immediately left on the Tiegang Rock.
Zong Shou's sword, however, only retreated slightly, and then struck again, hitting the door directly in front of him. Xuanyuan Tong remained calm and calm, and then raised the mace in his hand in front of his eyes.
Immediately, there was another extremely sharp force, impacting. I couldn't help but retreat, and rubble was scattered again on the stone slabs on the ground. The strong wind surged, and the sword energy was scattered in all directions, causing the roof to be covered with debris.
Countless rocks were chipped away.
And these two blows were just the beginning. The sound of swords and maces clashing together was still a tinny "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding."
The sound was loud and continuous, like rain hitting banana trees. Before the previous sound fell, the next sound was already heard.
At this moment, Zong Shou seemed to have transformed into a humanoid storm, swinging his sword crazily and stabbing wildly. It seemed that there was no order, but every sword strike forced Xuanyuan Tong to defend and not attack.
Almost every sword strike caused Xuanyuan Tong to take a step back and crush a stone slab.
It was simply a reversal of the previous Qing situation. At that time, Xuanyuan Tong was like a rolling boulder, forcing Zong Shou with a crushing force.
At this moment, before the storm transformed by Zong Shou, although Xuanyuan Tong was still as powerful as the mountain pass, under the torment of the storm, he still had to retreat and relax!
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Xuanyuan Tong walked steadily and began to retreat step by step.
In these tens of breaths, he blocked ninety swords and retreated ninety steps! Almost back to the same place when the previous battle started. {xiaoshuoyd/.com First text}
At this moment, Xuanyuan Tong's eyes were full of surprise and confusion. He didn't care about victory or defeat. The stronger and more tyrannical Zong Shou's swordsmanship was, the happier and gratified he was.
I'm just a little confused. In this series of exchanges, Zong Shou's sword simply goes against the common sense of martial arts!
Even if he cultivates both spirit and martial arts, even if he combines spirit and martial arts, the power carried by Zong Shou's sword can compete with him. But after all, his body is only the first pulse of the earth chakra, and he is just an innate martial artist!
At this moment, the two of them were fighting with almost every blow. Normally, Zong Shou would never be able to maintain such a strong force for a long time. The accumulation of counterattack force from each blow was enough to make Zong Shou's body
, was shocked by life and death!
How does he maintain such a high-intensity sword power? And why not only does he not show signs of decline, but instead he seems to be more tyrannical with each sword than the other?
Every time I clashed with Zongshou's Thunder Tooth Sword, some of the strength I had exerted would be deprived of me.
And the power of this sword is so concentrated that it rotates at high speed, like a sharp cone, which makes it look extremely weird.
Xuanyuan Tong's heart suddenly moved slightly, and he observed carefully. He found that his counter-shock force had just come into contact with Zong Shou's sword blade, and he was directly swept towards it by the centrifugal force generated by the high-speed rotation of the water-fire spiral energy.
As the overflowing spiritual energy spread out, some of the peripheral parts were directly absorbed by Zong Shou. I don’t know what method was used, but they actually fought back the next moment!
The actual force of the shock to Zong Shou's body was less than one-tenth.
So that thunder tooth sword is constantly stabbing and piercing!
No wonder! From the beginning to the end, his sword was like a waterfall of waves, surging incessantly. No wonder that each wave of the offensive was stronger than the other. If the battle continued like this, wouldn't it become stronger and stronger without any end?
There was a slight tremor in his chest, but Xuanyuan Tong felt that the Qi pulse in his body and abdomen suddenly twisted. He couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart, and he sank to the bottom.
"This is too perverted! It hasn't stopped yet. What kind of medicine did our heir apparent take?"
Hu Zhongyuan, who was also hiding in a corner to shield his niece from the wind, felt his own heart go numb.
He had previously felt that Xuanyuan Tong was bullying Zong Shou by using his strength to suppress him. But now, he felt secretly sympathetic to Xuanyuan Tong.
What kind of combination of spirit and martial arts, is it really so powerful? Is it so strong? It has reached the ninth level and suppressed Xuanyuan Tong until he lost his temper.
First, you must know that even Xuanyuan Tong who cannot use his true energy is still very powerful.
The more advanced you practice in Qi training, the clearer the differences between each level. Not only the simple strength, muscles and bones, Qi and blood, but also the enhancement of endurance, spiritual awareness, and all aspects. In addition, there are more
The understanding of martial arts, and the gap between the three major levels of Xiantian Martial Master, Wu Sect, and Xuanwu Sect is even more immeasurable!
Even if Zong Shou's spiritual master cultivation in the Night Travel Realm is added, the same is true!
Therefore, Hu Zhongyuan directly labeled Zong Shou as a 'pervert'.
At this moment, Chu Xue's ears were filled with traces of blood. The sonorous sound that constantly resounded through the hall may have little impact on the martial arts masters under the four earth chakras in the hall. But to her, it was.
It was so uncomfortable that it kept hitting my eardrums.
Fortunately, Hu Zhongyuan was there to protect me, standing like a barrier in front of me.
Even though the hall was getting hot and cold due to Zong Shou's swordsmanship, it was still able to hold up.
But what Chuxue was more worried about at this moment was still Zong Shou over there. She sighed and said, "Young Master, he must have gone crazy again!"
"Going crazy?" Hu Zhongyuan looked stunned: "What do you mean? Has the prince been in this situation before?"
"It means violent blackening, and it's also my word from the young master!"
Chuxue explained casually: "The last time we were in Danling Mountain, the young master was very angry because Uncle Yin and I were insulted. As a result, the master chopped down the eighteen wooden puppets of Lingyun Sect and drew another
I got twelve heavenly talismans. Xueer feels relieved."
"Wooden puppet? Sky talisman?"
Hu Zhong was confused at first, but then he hissed and took a breath of cold air: "It's the Ming Sword Platform and the Tianfu Platform!"
He couldn't help but look at each other with Zong Yuan beside him, with disbelief on his face.
Those two Luotian Sword Formations and Eighteen Heaven Talismans, which have been fighting for thousands of years and are said to be unbreakable, were broken by someone just like that? And they were written by the prince?
After following Zong Shou for so long, he has never heard of this matter. Why doesn't Lingyun Sect have any news?
But given Zong Shou's situation, I'm afraid that this prince might actually be able to break it!
After being frightened for a moment, Hu Zhongyuan took a long breath. He felt that his state of mind was really poor. He decided to stay calm no matter what his son did in the future.
Dingyue looked at it for a while, and heard Chu Xue say again: "I guess the prince is going to lose, it's almost three quarters of an hour now. Don't get beaten up by the Lord of Xuanyuan City when he falls."
Hu Zhongyuan also nodded in agreement. He had followed Zong Shou for many years and knew very well that Zong Shou was extremely weak in physical strength.
Within an hour, it can be so strong that he can only feel fear. But once an hour or two passes, he will have to lie down.
However, Zong Shou also practiced spiritual law, and even at that time, he was not someone who could be insulted by others.
Using the soul to control the sword is even stronger!
But at this moment, since the spirit and martial arts are united, naturally they cannot only fight with spirit and magic. Xuanyuan Tong's strength is stronger after all, and with his martial arts, he is infinitely close to the heavenly position. As long as it lasts for a while, Zong Shou can only let it go
Slaughter.
Picking up the tiger sword again, Hu Zhongyuan was fully focused and looked into the distance ready to go. Although he knew that even if he took action, it would probably be useless, but he still needed to try once or twice.
It is impossible to really sit back and watch Xuanyuan Tong injure Zong Shou.
Zong Yuan was standing by, but he smiled coldly: "Why are you nervous? Your Majesty, he has already won!"
Seeing Hu Zhongyuan and Chu Xue, they both looked at them with astonishment and disdain. Zong Yuan raised his eyebrows angrily, and then curled his lips disdainfully: "Two idiots, look at their feet yourself!"
Hu Zhongyuan frowned and followed Zongyuan's line of sight, looking slightly startled.
Xuanyuan Tong's pace, which before was extremely heavy and tightly organized, was now gradually becoming chaotic.
That mountain-like momentum is also shaking, loosening, and collapsing at this moment!
The mace in his hand was also clumsy, not as calm as before.
Inexplicably, Hu Zongyuan remembered Xuanyuan Tong's erroneous speech. Could it be that the flaw in the technique had already occurred?
The sound of the sword's mace striking was still resounding in the hall, but it became increasingly scattered and the rhythm completely changed.
With just ten sword strikes, Xuanyuan Tong was forced into the wall at the back of the stone palace. Zong Shou's clear voice also sounded again.
"Let go!"
There was a faint flash of blood, and the tip of the Thunder Tooth Sword suddenly penetrated Xuanyuan Tong's left hand. With a slight effort, the iron mace flew away.
Xuanyuan Tong couldn't help but stand against the wall with a pale face, while Zong Shou's sword was raised in the air again, as if he was about to swing down quickly.
Hu Zhongyuan's head suddenly broke out in a heavy cold sweat.
It's not enough for my son to beat up Tan Tao, Luo Yan and Zhu Junhou today. Could it be that he also wants to beat up his father-in-law today?
Dad, how can this happen?
As he was running forward quickly, he felt worried for a while. However, he saw that around Zong Shou, the gathered spiritual energy of heaven and earth were dissipating one after another. And the thin figure seemed to have suddenly lost its vitality, and the whole person fell forward.