The cold and melodious voice resounds through the sky like ripples on the water, like the moonlight falling on the heart, and is as deep as a brand.
Immediately, I saw a bright moon falling in the sky, bursting out with terrifying power as if the moon was destroying the stars, falling from the sky to destroy the mountains and rivers, and bombarded Chen Zong. This blow was the one that defeated Gao Hongjing.
Of course, that's not entirely true, because Bai Xiyue did not activate Qianyun Zhaoyue Kung Fu, so the power was different.
Even so, the power of this blow was also very terrifying, especially with the strong moonlight shining in all directions. When Chen Zong was drowned, other cultivators would not be able to defend against it.
But under Chen Zong's powerful spiritual consciousness, everything is under Chen Zong's control.
Calming sword!
With a bang, the heavy dragon sword slashed out like shattering the sky. The dark sword light condensed and compressed with high intensity, tearing through the sky like a dark silk thread and rising upwards.
Tsk!
The sinking moon wheel suddenly paused and was split from it. The sword light snaked away and killed Bai Xiyue in the sky. Bai Xiyue immediately felt a chill all over. It was as powerful as a mountain and as sharp as a sword blade.
The terrifying aura came forcefully, bringing a strong impact to the body and mind.
With a wave of his hand, the sky suddenly shook. There seemed to be a muffled sound, rushing in all directions like a frenzy. However, that small palm seemed to collapse an area of the sky and fell from the sky, making Chen Zong feel darkness in front of his eyes.
It was as if the darkness had fallen and suppressed it. The sword energy of the Calming Sword paused under this terrible pressure. Immediately, a wisp of green moonlight tore through the darkness. The sword energy of the Calming Sword was shattered.
The rays of moonlight became more and more dazzling, as if the blade made of divine gold was filled with astonishing sharpness.
"broken!"
The sound was like muffled thunder resounding in all directions. Chen Zong thrust his sword upwards, carrying a terrifying power that shook the world. The dark sword light pierced the sky and blasted upwards. Chen Zong's eyes were filled with white, unintentionally and unintentionally.
There is no thought, only one sword, a sword that follows the mysteries of heaven and earth, and a sword that follows the instinctive intuition of the heart.
Heartless Sword!
Under the Chonglong Sword, the power of Wuxin Sword becomes more powerful.
The power of swordsmanship is closely related to one's own strength, and is also closely related to one's application of power and understanding of the principles of heaven and earth. It is also closely related to the quality and power of the sword.
The power of swordsmanship is affected by too many factors, and only by combining them can we create the strongest one.
The moonlight, which was as sharp as a blade and cut through the void, was like a thin piece of paper. Under the terrifying power of the Wuxin Sword, it was instantly shattered without any resistance. That sword light was highly condensed, compressing and concentrating all the power to produce
Some kind of mysterious change, the sword is like a sword that has been tempered thousands of times and contains infinite mysteries.
The darkness was pierced, and the terrifying aftermath rippled away, instantly disintegrating and shattering all the surrounding darkness, disappearing completely.
After the darkness, Bai Xiyue's body was filled with moonlight, exuding a quiet white halo full of coldness. There seemed to be wisps of white clouds all over her body, just like fairy clouds lingering and growing on their own, as if they were banished to immortals in a fairyland.
Like a fairy in the moon, so dazzling, so charming, so magnificent.
For a moment, Chen Zong couldn't help but feel amazed and cheered.
Most of the disciples from the outer sect around the arena were even more attracted. They all stared at it with wide eyes, as if they wanted to take it into their eyes and imprint it on their hearts, making it unforgettable forever.
Chen Zong had also seen Bai Xiyue like this before when Bai Xiyue and Gao Hongjing fought outside the ring, but it was far away, but now, it was right in front of him, as if he was very close.
The peerless beauty is like a fairy descending into the mortal world in the moonlight. Her figure is floating like a ray of moonlight falling down. She is so light and breathtakingly beautiful. She is serene and quiet, as if she is completely relaxed and lying on the soft and comfortable grassland and watching.
The moon is like a sky, intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.
A thousand clouds shine on the moon!
Bai Xiyue has practiced Qianyun Zhaoyue Kung Fu, a low-level saint-level skill, to the fourth level. It is one level higher than Gao Hongjing. Its power is also more powerful, and it is also more controlled by Bai Xiyue. It is not as good as Gao Hongjing.
It’s so easy to get out of control.
Invoking the Qianyun Zhaoyue Kung Fu also means that Bai Xiyue has shown her true strength and full strength.
Although the fourth level Qianyun Zhaoyue Kung Fu is more powerful and its power is more terrifying, it also means that Bai Xiyue has to bear a greater load and cannot last long, otherwise she will suffer from the effects of the fourth level Qianyun Zhaoyue Kung Fu.
Injured by strong force.
After all, Saint-level skills are Saint-level skills. Even if they are only at the lower level, they are still skills that can only be truly practiced and mastered after entering the Saint realm. After all, the Transcendent realm is too difficult, and even semi-Saint masters cannot truly control it.
Holy level exercises.
Therefore, for someone as powerful as Gao Hongjing and Bai Xiyue in the transcendental realm, low-level saint-level exercises are more like secret methods than exercises, or powerful forces that can be superimposed with other real secret methods.
Chen Zong knew very well how powerful Gao Hongjing's Cangyun Fire Hell Kung Fu was at the third level. So, Chen Zong felt a little solemn about the power of Qianyun Zhaoyue Kung Fu, a low-level holy-level technique on the fourth level.
If I didn't use the Red Flame Flowing Edge Sword before, I'm afraid it would be difficult to fight against, let alone defeat Bai Xiyue, but now that I have the ninth-grade spiritual sword Heavy Dragon Sword in my hand, my strength has also been improved accordingly, especially
The weight of the Heavy Dragon Sword reached an astonishing ninety-eight thousand kilograms, and it was even more terrifying.
With such an epee in hand, Chen Zong became more confident.
The belief is pure and strong, even if there are thousands of external objects and external forces, it remains unmoved.
Even if his opponent is more powerful, Chen Zong is not afraid and dares to fight head-on. This is faith, faith in himself and faith in his own swordsmanship.
What is Kendo?
Many experiences made Chen Zong somewhat unclear and unclear.
In the world of Canglan, Chen Zong thought he had mastered the way of swordsmanship and created his own swordsmanship, but when he came to the Holy World of Lingwu, he realized that it was just a more advanced way of applying swordsmanship, and it could not be called the true way of swordsmanship.
In the Holy World of Lingwu, Chen Zong's cultivation path can only be regarded as just beginning. He does not know a lot of knowledge and has not received complete inheritance. He has a concept of swordsmanship but is not clear enough.
But lack of clarity does not hinder Chen Zong's belief.
Especially for Canglan Shijie and his team, the people around him sacrificed for the righteousness without hesitation like moths to the flame. Chen Zong was not only moved and moved, but also strengthened his faith.
For practitioners, firm belief is very important.
Especially for sword practitioners, faith is the most important thing. Without faith, holding a sword is empty, and without pure faith, the sword will be unstable.
kill!
cut!
With the Heavy Dragon Sword in hand, he slashes out with explosive force. Each sword is a centering sword, and each sword bursts out with unparalleled power to destroy everything.
Bai Xiyue, who activated the fourth level of Qianyun Zhaoyue Kung Fu, had a cold expression and indifferent eyes. She looked down on everything in the world like a superior moon goddess. Facing the slightest sword light from Chen Zong's killing blow, her expression remained expressionless.
Half a change.
The ten fingers of the bare hands are pulled and played, and the void is like strings, and the ten fingers are blooming like lotus flowers, which is beautiful and magnificent.
Then, the moonlight floated like water, and Leng Yue jumped out of the water. The edge was so sharp that even the void seemed unable to bear being cut, leaving clear scratches. Those scratches made people tremble all over, as if their own bodies were also
As if cut open.
Tianyun said...Nan Lingyue!
Bai Xiyue majored in Tianyun Dao. Tianyun Dao has lofty intentions and complements the function of Qianyun Zhaoyue. Bai Xiyue has already completed the upper part of Tianyun Dao and has reached the middle part of Tianyun Dao.
Finally, he created the Tianyun Dao Mingyue Gong.
Tianyun Mingyue Kung Fu may sound like a kind of cultivation method, but in fact it is not. It is a martial arts, an unpredictable and superb martial arts that is very suitable for Bai Xiyue herself.
The Western Sinking Moon is one of the moves, and the Nan Lingyue is also one of the moves. In addition, there are two moves, the North and the East, each with its own secrets.
Xichen Yue's main force is full of astonishing destructive power, while Nan Lingyue's destructive power is not as good as Xi Chenyue's, but it has the sharpness of a sword to cut through all things in the world and contains indestructible power.
Chen Zong felt a chill all over his body, as if an invisible sword was attached to him, trying to tear his body into pieces.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and Chen Zong felt as if his eyes were cut open, and a trace of severe pain spread.
After closing his eyes and opening them again, there was an astonishing light flow, filling his eyes, the divine light was bright and majestic, and there seemed to be thunder in the sky.
The heavy dragon sword was swung, and the light filled the air and shot straight into the sky, as if it merged with the sky.
Boom!
The thunder roared and exploded, shaking the world.
Endless rays of light condensed, brilliant heavenly power condensed, unparalleled in might and fierceness, pure to refined to yang, bombarded down in an instant.
The sword light is majestic, vast, clear and clear, turning everything into nothingness.
Tianxin Sword!
One sword carries the power of the heart of heaven.
The second sword was swung out, and the centering sword energy snaked through the air and struck upwards, as if attacking from above and below.
Immediately, Chen Zong suddenly inhaled, and the energy in his lungs brought by his astonishing body like a long whale sucking water was astonishing. It immediately attracted the wind and clouds from all directions and swept over him like a sea that contained hundreds of rivers, and poured it into Chen Zong's body.
The white aura fills the air, turning into a roiling sea of clouds that constantly fills the eyes, with endless mysteries contained within.
A sword was raised diagonally, and an indescribable mysterious charm filled the surrounding area.
Tsk!
The moment the sound sounded, the pitch-black sword had already pierced the sky and turned into a pitch-black sword light that shot through the sky.
Heartless Sword!
The power contained in the ninth-grade Chonglong Sword spiritual weapon was also completely inspired by Chen Zong, reaching its ultimate limit.
Ordinary sword practitioners can only stimulate the power of the spiritual weapon itself, but with the superb state of wielding the sword with the heart, you can further enhance that power beyond the limit and become more powerful.
"Tianyun Dao... Dongliu Yue!" Although Bai Xiyue's expression did not change at all, she was shocked inside. She raised her arms to the left and right, as beautiful as a peacock spreading its tail, and as if it was holding up a round wheel again and again.
A round of moonlight, the moonlight wanders like flowing water in the hands, in the heart, in the sky and the earth, and finally converges on the top of the head, the light shines brightly, and falls with the grace of Bai Xiyue's arms like a dance.
The moonlight is like flowing water, like a long river rushing endlessly, and the silence and tranquility also contain the power that quietly wipes out everything as time arrives silently.