On the fighting stage, Chen Zong and Sheng Yuan faced each other from a distance.
"Have you brought Xuan Ming Ling?" Sheng Yuan asked coldly: "In case you are defeated by me and can't take it out."
"You should first think about how to save your face." Chen Zong responded without hesitation. After all, Sheng Yuan asked his junior sister to challenge and then surrendered. Now his ranking was replaced by his junior sister, and he fell down the list.
If he defeats Chen Zong, he will not only get Chen Zong's Xuan Ming Order, but also be relisted on the Ming List. If he loses, he will get nothing.
Of course, he can still continue to challenge and be ranked on the underworld list again, but it will become a big joke.
"Hmph, you are really arrogant." Sheng Yuan was secretly angry, and immediately raised his palm, as if it was surging in the wind, the semi-sacred power was as powerful as a mountain, and it instantly condensed in his hand and burst out.
Amazing chill.
This kind of semi-sacred power is the power cultivated by Xuan Ming Zhen Gong. It is so cold that it seems to be able to freeze everything.
The Xuan Ming Zhen Gong is the Zongzong Cultivation Technique of the Xuan Ming Palace. It is the highest level of Kung Fu. It is the best of the Holy Level, and it is also the complete Best of the Holy Level.
As an extremely important disciple of Xuan Ming Palace, Sheng Yuan can naturally practice Xuan Ming Zhen Gong.
However, at present, Sheng Yuan has only obtained part of the skills, and it is impossible to obtain all of them. This is also to prevent the leakage of the skills.
Complete exercises and incomplete exercises have different meanings.
Using the power of Xuan Ming Zhen Gong, he turned the mountain with one palm, and his five fingers seemed to expand in an instant, condensing into an ancient black mountain, exuding astonishing majesty and coldness.
This is where the title Zhang Yuejun comes from.
The black mountain suddenly hit him, and Chen Zong looked solemn. He felt as if his body was being suppressed by a terrifying mountain, making it difficult to move for a while.
The gilded Shen Yue sword was unsheathed, bursting out with terrifying power and sharpness, and slashed through the air with one strike.
A golden scratch was left in the air, extremely dazzling.
After breaking through to the semi-saint level, there is no need to deliberately suppress his own cultivation. Therefore, every day, Chen Zong's cultivation is steadily improving, and his understanding of martial arts such as swordsmanship and bodywork is also deepening.
Continuous improvement makes the strength improve every day.
Up to now, there has been a very significant gap between Chen Zong's strength and his previous performance.
The improvement of cultivation brings about the release of the soul's potential, thus promoting the understanding of swordsmanship and further improvement.
A sword strike may seem ordinary, but it contains extremely terrifying power.
Chopping mountains to pieces is like breaking bamboo.
Sheng Yuan's expression was cold, and his eyes shone with a faint cold light, as if he could freeze everything.
He turned his hand again and struck out with a palm. This palm was even more powerful and domineering. Its aura was so cold that the world was frozen.
"Zhang Yuejun has already cultivated the Xuan Ming Zhen Kung to the seventh level," the man with extraordinary eyesight said secretly.
The top-grade holy-level exercises are inherently higher than the top-grade holy-level exercises, are more mysterious, and are more difficult to practice.
The power cultivated by the top-grade holy-level exercises at the seventh level is more powerful than the power cultivated by the top-grade holy-level exercises at the eighth level, and is close to that of the ninth level.
Chen Zong has practiced Taiyuan Moyun Kung Fu to the tenth level. The power of the technique is higher than that of Sheng Yuan, but Sheng Yuan's cultivation is at the high-level semi-saint level and has reached the limit of the high-level semi-saint level.
And Chen Zong is only an intermediate semi-saint level.
Overall, in terms of cultivation strength, Chen Zong is not as good as Sheng Yuan.
Sheng Yuan is also very talented in martial arts, and he has put in great efforts and is very proficient, achieving the ability to rank 62nd on the Underworld Ranking.
Turn over the mountains with your palm!
A mountain suppresses all life on earth.
Sword splits the sky!
One sword seemed to open up the world.
The improvement of his cultivation and the improvement of his strength allowed Chen Zong to go further than before and be able to confront Zhangyue Lord Sheng Yuan head-on.
"Senior brother, you must win." Ming Lan clenched her hands into fists and secretly encouraged Sheng Yuan.
If Sheng Yuan wins, both of them can enter the small world of Xuan Ming.
If Sheng Yuan loses, then she can only return the Xuan Ming Order to Sheng Yuan, and she will not be able to enter the Xuan Ming small world.
Five fingers are mountains!
In an instant, as Sheng Yuan flipped his hand and slapped it, his five fingers turned into five ancient black mountains from five directions, carrying extremely terrifying power and rushing towards Chen Zong, crushing everything.
A hundred blades cut to the extreme!
Ten blades unite!
Chen Zong practiced the Thousand-Blade Zhanji Sword Technique to the second level of the Hundred-Edge Zhanji, and completely mastered the first level of the Ten-blade Zhanji, and became the Ten-Blade Guiyi.
Using the ten blades to unite, the Hundred Blades were activated, and a hundred sword rays condensed into ten more powerful ones. The two rays formed a wave, and each attacked the five ancient black mountains.
Take one step forward and transform directly into a hundred figures, which is exactly the method of a hundred shadows and a hundred illusions.
Immediately, a hundred figures turned into a hundred sword lights, appearing around Sheng Yuan. Each sword light was not only extremely sharp, but also contained an astonishing power, striking out like shattering everything.
A hundred shadows and a hundred blades kill!
This move evolved from the Ten Shadows and Ten Blades Kill. At Chen Zong's level, he can perform it directly without any pressure.
As soon as this move came out, Sheng Yuan was shocked. He raised his hands together and used Xuan Ming Zhen Gong with all his strength. The black Xuan Ming Zhen Qi surged endlessly, pouring into his palms through his arms, and suddenly pushed forward.
When you press with your palm, the air under your palm seems to collapse under great pressure.
Two huge ancient black mountain phantoms also appeared at the same time, surrounding Sheng Yuan, majestic and trembling in the void.
The ten fingers were opened, and the dark Xuan Ming power was filled, making the ten fingers extremely tough, like they were forged by thousands of years of cold iron, and they popped up continuously to block Chen Zong's hundred shadows and hundred blades.
The tinkling sound was continuous and harsh, and wisps of sparks could be vaguely seen spattering away.
"Explode!" Sheng Yuan suddenly shouted after blocking the killing of hundreds of shadows and hundreds of blades. The two ancient and huge black mountain phantoms surrounding him suddenly trembled and rushed towards Chen Zong. Their momentum was extremely powerful and destroyed the mountains.
Ruinyue suddenly exploded the moment it approached Chen Zong.
His heart skipped a beat, and Chen Zong was frightened. He quickly swung his sword and retreated, bursting out with tyrannical power to resist.
The phantoms of the two black mountains exploded instantly, with extremely terrifying power. They exploded as if destroying everything, turning into a rolling torrent that impacted in all directions, even engulfing Chen Zong's body.
The black torrent destroyed everything like a torrential flood, and it exploded continuously, trying to blow up Chen Zong inside.
Sheng Yuan's eyes were focused and focused on the huge black mass, and everyone around the martial arts arena was also staring at it.
Most people cannot see inside due to the power of Xuan Ming Zhen Gong. Only the strong ones can. Each of the strong ones looked surprised, as if they saw something that shocked them.
Sheng Yuan secretly thought that under his unexpected attack, Chen Zong would not die, but at least he would be seriously injured.
Suddenly, a fierce and unparalleled blood-colored light was as fast as an aurora, and like lightning, it cut through the darkness of Xuan Ming Zhen Gong's power, as if across the night.
This sword strike was too fast and too sudden. Sheng Yuan's pupils shrank sharply in an instant, and he could only feel the coldness in his hands and feet.
This sword seemed to be able to kill him.
When facing danger, Sheng Yuan reacted quickly.
"Xuan Ming Zhen Armor!" It seemed that he was roaring out a trace of panic in his heart, and also seemed to be trying to increase his momentum. With a buzz, black power flowed, covering the whole body in an instant, turning into a phantom of armor.
On Sheng Yuan's body.
The bloody light was extremely sharp and shot at an astonishing speed, but was blocked and offset by the phantom of the black armor.
Xuanming Zhenjia!
This is a defensive martial art that is matched with the Xuan Ming Zhen Gong. When used in an instant, one can withstand powerful attacks and thereby protect oneself.
Compared with offensive martial arts, defensive martial arts are rarer and more precious. Most of the martial arts supporting martial arts are offensive martial arts, and there are few supporting martial arts for defense.
"Xuan Ming's hand... Xuan Ming destroys the mountain!"
After blocking Chen Zong's sword, Sheng Yuan was extremely furious. If he hadn't practiced the Xuanming True Armor not long ago, he would have been injured by this sword.
In anger, he activated the Xuan Ming Zhen Gong with all his strength, and his right hand was suddenly rendered black, exuding an astonishing chill, as if it had been cast from the cold iron of the deep sea for thousands of years.
An extremely terrifying power condensed in his right hand, threatening to burst out.
boom!
With a palm that seemed to push and slap, an astonishing force burst out in an instant, destroying mountains and destroying everything. It was invincible and made Chen Zong's hair stand on end.
One sword bursts blood!
The blood was like a tide, and it was like a volcano erupting, erupting in an instant with astonishing power, destroying everything.
The astonishing power struck in all directions, the shock was raging, like a raging tide.
The brilliant sword light penetrated the frenzy and stabbed Sheng Yuan with an extreme sharpness. Behind the sword light was Chen Zong's indifferent eyes.
Sheng Yuan's heart trembled, and a black torrent rolled up, as powerful and domineering as a mountain, and turned into a spear-like piercing the void.
Black spears appeared one after another, as if shooting out of the water, densely packed like a heavy rainstorm.
Immediately, his arms trembled, like a bird spreading its wings, and his body leaped into the air. He reached high in the sky, his arms suddenly opened, and a hundred-foot-long black water curtain suddenly swept across the sky, covering the martial arts platform, making the sky dark and dark.
The astonishing pressure fell, as if it was going to crush Chen Zong. Under this pressure, Chen Zong felt as if his body was being squeezed continuously, and it felt difficult to move.
What's more important is that the power in the body becomes slower.
"Force field?" Chen Zong was secretly surprised, but then denied it. This was not a force field. If it were a force field, the suppression effect would be even more obvious.
However, although it is not a force field, it still has some power of a force field, posing a certain threat to Chen Zong.
However, Chen Zong was physically strong and could adapt instantly to this kind of coercion.
One sword bursts blood!
The shocking and extremely violent bloody light erupted again, rising into the sky, as if it was going to shatter the clouds and pierce the sky.
A strong physique gives cultivators better adaptability, and they can better face various adverse environments.
"Xuanming Big Handprint!" Sheng Yuan's eyes became dark and deep, and he waved his hands continuously. The trajectory was extremely mysterious, condensing countless handprints, and those handprints gathered in an instant, and finally turned into a huge black mountain-like
Big seal.
The large seal was ten meters in size, like a black sacred mountain from ancient times, and it immediately exuded an astonishing aura.
Powerful, cold, cold, and domineering.
boom!
The terrifying mountain condensed by the Xuan Ming's big handprint shot down in the air in an instant, crushing the fiery and violent blood light and suppressing everything. Its astonishing power made Chen Zong's whole body tremble, feeling like he was being suppressed, and his muscles and bones were overwhelmed.
Just like that, it seemed like it would be crushed by this blow.