In Miwu Alley, there is a very ordinary hut. There are many such huts in Miwu Alley, which are inconspicuous, but among them, Chen Zong is hidden.
After half a day's rest, with the help of medicine, Chen Zong's injuries in his body gradually recovered.
This is due to Chen Zong's precise control of himself and the proper proportion of drugs, which can be absorbed in all directions without wasting a single bit.
Immediately, Chen Zong began to understand.
The benefits brought by a breakthrough were very obvious. It directly increased Chen Zong's strength, and he was able to fight back in a desperate situation, kill a group of titled warriors and Mingguang Guards, shock everyone, and successfully escape.
Now, it's time to settle.
Chen Zong still clearly remembers everything that happened during the breakthrough. At that moment, the strong spiritual will broke through the shackles between the eyebrows, inciting its wings and flying high like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon.
At the same time, the ejected spiritual will also receives information from heaven and earth, which is similar to a kind of inheritance, which is an application and mystery of spiritual will.
Great spirit!
The implication is to use spiritual will to simulate something in nature between heaven and earth, such as flowing water, mountains, fire, storms, etc.
Of course, if you want to gain enlightenment, you need to have a strong enough spiritual will, as well as enough tempering and precipitation.
Any success does not come out of thin air, nor is it achieved overnight. It requires hard work and sufficient accumulation.
Those titled warriors are all in the stage of warriors and elite warriors, constantly honing themselves and accumulating, and consciously focusing on a certain aspect.
For example, the Changhe Sword King, the swordsmanship he practiced at the beginning was somewhat related to the river, and he often observed the flow of the river, and finally created the Changhe Swordsmanship in front of the Changhe River to achieve a breakthrough.
The Scarlet Sun Saber Kuang is similar, as is the Storm Warrior.
They, even those martial saints, are only proficient in one kind, the spiritual will can be simulated or even transformed into a kind of power, which can then affect and interfere with reality.
Not just confusing.
Chen Zong, who has mastered this method, knows deeply that the application of spiritual will is close to the essence, very clever and amazing. When attached to the sword, it can greatly enhance the strength, hardness, toughness and edge of the sword, etc., and then
Increase power.
Chen Zong is different from other titled warriors and even martial saints. His spiritual will is extremely strong, several times that of the top titled warriors. Moreover, he can not only transform one kind of power, but also other powers.
Just like before, when he first broke through, Chen Zong transformed into thunder and lightning. After getting used to it, he gradually transformed into torrents, heavy rain, sharp gold, etc.
Now, Chen Zong is settling down. Once he settles down, Chen Zong is confident that he can achieve it and spiritualize everything.
In the outside world, the royal family directly dispatched three thousand guards. These three thousand guards were strong soldiers guarding the palace. They were the best among the elite soldiers. Each of them had the terrifying strength to resist two or three elite soldiers.
Among the three thousand imperial guards, each one has his own distinction.
Soldiers with a Thousand Swords and Shields!
A thousand spearmen!
A thousand crossbowmen!
These three thousand imperial guards formed an encirclement, directly blocking all exits in all directions of Miwu Alley.
Immediately, warriors wearing blood-red armor with dragon claw patterns on them appeared, a total of twenty.
Dragon Blood Guard!
Each Dragon Blood Guard is a top elite warrior, and among the twenty of them, four have even reached the level of titled warriors.
In addition, twenty Mingguang Guards, twenty Jing'an Guards, twenty Tiewu Guards, twenty Anguo Guards, and twenty Hundred Battle Guards were dispatched together to enter Miwu Alley to look for Chen Zong's
Follow their whereabouts and kill them.
A Minghou Mansion only trained thirty Mingguang Guards, but ten of them were lost in one fell swoop, causing heavy losses. Now, the remaining twenty were directly dispatched without mercy, which represented Minghou's extremely firm determination.
There are as many as forty Dragon Blood Guards, and twenty are dispatched, which is half the number.
There are only thirty other Jingan Guards at most, and twenty of them being dispatched at once is very scary.
Immediately, a tall figure wearing golden armor stepped into Miwu Alley with a body like the wind.
"Even this gentleman was dispatched."
"It seems that this time, Chen Zong is in trouble."
The royal family did not block any news about this battle, because they wanted the world to know that the samurai had declined. Even if they claimed to be sword gods, even if they had the strength of a martial saint, it would not change any facts.
In the minds of common people, the status of warriors is very high, especially martial saints, who are a symbol of lofty status.
But the strategy implemented by the king was to emphasize the royal power over the warriors. This time, because of Chen Zong, the atmosphere among the warriors became heated, and there was a slight sign of it rising. Although it was only a temporary phenomenon, it was definitely not
Allow it, but once the slightest hint of it appears, it will be killed to ensure that no changes will occur.
Chen Zong must die!
The royal family deliberately released the news to let people witness the power of the royal family. So what if a martial saint is nothing in front of the country. What is truly powerful is the power of the country. In this way, the cohesion will be further enhanced.
Many warriors are watching and waiting. Even if they know that facing such a lineup and such power, Chen Zong will definitely die, but there is still a little bit of expectation in their hearts, as tiny as a candle in the wind.
Burning in the dark night and strong wind, it may be extinguished at any time.
As a warrior, even if he is reduced to a royal thug, deep down in his heart, he still retains a bit of pride and expectation as a warrior.
Sword God!
Unknowingly, this has become a symbol and pride in a short period of time.
The final struggle.
If the sword god can survive this battle, perhaps the age of the samurai will come again, which is somewhat possible.
However, the possibility is so low that it is almost impossible.
Because, three thousand Imperial Guards, six Davids, and even the Martial Saint from the royal family also personally dispatched.
If you can't escape, you can only fight to the death, you can only die.
Inside the ordinary house, Chen Zong was shocked and felt a trace of heart palpitations spreading out for no reason, almost suffocating him.
Danger!
Danger!
Danger!
There is great terror and great danger coming.
With a flash of light in his eyes, Chen Zong knew that the royal family had taken action and that a bloody battle was inevitable.
So, come on.
The injury has healed, and the sedimentation after the breakthrough is almost gone. Chen Zong can only feel his blood boiling.
Perhaps this battle is the last battle before he leaves this world, because Chen Zong has already grasped the opportunity to master half-step sword intention.
Strictly speaking, the application of spiritual will is actually close to Taoism.
In other words, it is actually the predecessor of Taoist intention, which is the initial and roughest stage of half-step intention.
Breakthrough is close at hand and within your control. As long as you are willing, you can truly and completely break through.
Then, let's fight.
His blood boiled and his fighting spirit surged into the sky, but he was immediately suppressed by Chen Zong.
War is a war, but it is not a blind and reckless war. This royal action is definitely not a small fight, but a terrifying force that is enough to kill oneself. Then, one must be cautious enough to defeat them one by one.
Only in this way can we ensure that we can kill the enemy alive.
Chen Zong was not afraid at all. Instead, his blood boiled and a flame seemed to be burning in his chest.
Taking a deep breath, he gradually calmed down, but his eyes became sharper, like the edge of a sword, piercing through everything.
"Are you... feeling excited too..." Chen Zong clasped the hilt of the Mingxin Sword and said secretly. The sword seemed to be psychic, trembling slightly.
The sword is excited, and Chen Zong's heart is also excited.
Excited for the upcoming bloody battle of life and death.
Excited that the sword will be stained with blood.
Practice swordsmanship to kill people!
The sword is originally a murder weapon, a killing weapon.
The three thousand Imperial Guards did not enter Miwu Alley to search. Instead, they scattered outside Miwu Alley and blocked everything. As long as Chen Zong rushed out, he would immediately face the siege of at least several hundred of the three thousand Imperial Guards.
There are hundreds of guardsmen who are more elite than elite soldiers, and their individual strength may only be at the level of warriors, but together, the top titled warriors can hardly hold on for a few breaths. Even the martial saints will be entangled and find it difficult to escape.
Even outside, there are tens of thousands of elite soldiers waiting for support.
This is a killing situation, a dead situation.
Six Davids, a total of 120 people, were divided into six teams and entered Miwu Alley respectively to search from six directions.
A figure in golden armor also walked quickly and searched among them.
Miwu Lane is well-known and not small, but it is not actually very big. If they are willing to search, one hundred and twenty people will spend half a day, which is enough to complete the search. What's more, these people have undergone rigorous training, and there are also fans.
Wuxiang topographic map reference.
Time passed little by little, and Chen Zong tried his best to adjust and maintain his condition.
Footsteps!
Chen Zong's ears moved slightly and he heard the sound of footsteps. It was very subtle, but it was amplifying a little bit. Although the amplitude was not obvious, Chen Zong was sure, extremely sure, that this was not an auditory hallucination.
Moreover, the footsteps seemed to sound like only one sound. To the ears of ordinary people or ordinary titled warriors, this was indeed the case, but to Chen Zong's ears, it was not the case.
It was a neat and consistent pace, the same weight when landing, the same speed of lifting, and the same amplitude of the steps, just like a whole.
"Twenty..." Chen Zong secretly said, his eyes getting brighter.
The footsteps of the twenty people were exactly the same, as if they were coming from the same person. This ability immediately reminded Chen Zong of Liu Wei.
"Mingguangwei?"
"Or something else?"
Chen Zong secretly guessed.
Yesterday, I had seen the strength of the Mingguang Guards. It would not be easy to defeat them if I didn't break through on my own.
Ten Mingguang Guards working together are already comparable to the top titled warriors, so if twenty Mingguang Guards join forces, they will definitely be stronger.
I don’t know which of the six guards those twenty people belong to, but no matter which guard they are, Chen Zong is not afraid. Even if they are the most powerful Dragon Blood Guard among the six guards, Chen Zong can compete or even kill them.
confidence.
Confidence comes from strength.
Close!
The footsteps of the twenty people were getting closer and closer. Through the footsteps, Chen Zong made a judgment and judged the distance of the other party's approach.
As for himself, he is waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the best time to take action, and kill and injure the opponent as much as possible.