A sword strike with all his strength, and a sword strike that seized the opportunity for a moment, but failed to work, which made Chen Zong a little regretful.
After all, I had used dozens of swords to paralyze the opponent before, paving the way for the final Jixinjian style.
For a powerful enemy like Li Han, if he performs the Ji Xin Sword Style at the beginning, he will not be able to perform at all. Instead, it will make the opponent see through it and make him more defensive.
Although this sword failed to work, it still made Li Han's heart tremble and he was terrified.
It was just a little bit close, and he would be hit by that sword. Even with his own strength, if he was hit, he would only die.
Li Han could accept it if he lost at the hands of those whom he regarded as strong enemies, but if he lost and died at the hands of a person who was not as powerful as him because of his slight contempt, he could not accept it. That would be a shame.
This feeling made Li Han angry and angry, his eyes became colder and harsher, his face was gloomy, a hint of murderous intent lingered, and his aura became more terrifying, making Chen Zong's whole body shiver for no reason.
"You succeeded in irritating me." Li Han's voice sounded like a cold wind from the far north, freezing everything and sending a chill that shook the world.
The moment Chen Zong's pupils contracted unconsciously, an astonishing chill hit him. The cold current spread from his spine and went straight to his forehead. A bright sword light bloomed in front of him.
quick!
Too fast!
As if he was unprepared, the knife had already struck out.
How to draw a knife?
I don’t know, because I can’t see clearly at all, or even haven’t seen it.
This sword shot out with anger used up 100% of Li Han's strength just to kill Chen Zong.
Creepy!
Chen Zong could only rely on his subconscious explosion, which had been tempered by countless lives and deaths, and quickly retreated with a sword.
He barely managed to block the sword, but the terrifying cold air rushed straight down the sword, as if his arms were freezing and his body was frozen. Chen Zong's arms were numb, his body was numb, and his reaction was also momentarily slowed down.
Even if he quickly ran the Ancient Fire Refining Technique to dispel the coldness, it was too late.
The second kill has already arrived.
Too fast!
Chen Zong's consciousness had just felt it, but his body had slowed down a bit due to the cold attack of the last knife, and his eyes suddenly turned black.
die!
He was killed by Li Han with a single blow.
"Ant!" Sheathing the knife, Li Han stared at the body that was cut off with a knife and smiled contemptuously.
The next breath, Chen Zong appeared on the original twelve-petal lotus platform, with a trace of panic remaining on his face. After a few breaths, he regained his composure, but it was only calm on the surface, and it was still difficult to calm down inside.
die!
This feeling of death is really uncomfortable.
For a moment, I was plunged into darkness, unable to hear, see or feel anything, as if I was falling into darkness forever.
Great horror!
The dark terror of death erodes the mind like a virus.
Fortunately, Chen Zong was also a person who experienced a real death and was reincarnated into the Holy World of Lingwu. Therefore, he quickly calmed down. If it were someone else who had not had such an experience, it would be inevitable that he would be confused for a period of time.
Li Han appeared on another lotus platform, staring with sharp and cold eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate Chen Zong's body, as if he wanted to kill Chen Zong for the second time to relieve his hatred.
Chen Zong didn't pay attention, but calmed down and came to his senses.
No matter what Li Han's character is, there is no doubt that he is very strong.
That mysterious footwork avoided dozens of slashes from his own swords. The last two swords were not only extremely fast, but also extremely powerful.
All of this is worthy of self-reflection.
The next battle continued, but Chen Zong did not watch, immersed in his own reflection.
Mysterious footwork, ultimate sword skills, the darkness of death and the light of rebirth.
A cycle of life and death.
There is great terror between life and death, but there are also great opportunities. Whether you can seize them depends on the individual.
Chen Zong felt that he seemed to be able to catch it.
After a defeat, Chen Zong did not get any winning points, so he missed the first place. However, Chen Zong did not feel regretful. With his current strength, it was indeed difficult to win the first place.
So if you can finally win the ranking, you just have to do your best. All in all, in this cruel duel, there is still hope for you to continue to improve and go further.
The battles went on one after another, with some winning and others losing, but Chen Zong did not watch the battle, and was still lost in his thoughts.
This battle had brought great benefits to him. After thinking about it, Chen Zong felt that his half-step sword intention seemed to be improving again.
Ninety percent to ten percent!
This will be a bigger improvement, at least an increase of 50%, Chen Zong himself secretly estimated.
It is expected that there are not a few of these peerless geniuses who have understood the half-step intention to ten percent. In fact, some of the peerless geniuses may have mastered more than one half-step intention, which is why they are so powerful.
Otherwise, they are all at the limit of semi-saint level. Although the gap in their skills exists, it is not big enough to kill the opponent easily.
This will only happen if the differences in all aspects are combined.
After understanding to the extreme, the half-step sword intention is still 90%. It is not that easy to break through, and Chen Zong is not in a hurry.
The life-and-death duel goes on one after another. Some people win, some lose, and some draw.
Xu Mubai, who came from the Xuanming Realm together with Chen Zong, defeated his opponent and gained two victory points.
Chen Zong also knew that he would always fight Xu Mubai, sooner or later.
Soon, one hundred and eight geniuses all took action once, which was considered the end of the first round.
After the first round ended, the second round did not start immediately, but gave everyone a quarter of an hour.
In the final analysis, the purpose of this Xuanyuan Holy War is to determine the final ranking, but it is also to further stimulate everyone's potential and tap into the ultimate semi-saint level.
Therefore, after a life-and-death duel, it is necessary to give everyone some time to relax.
After a while, the second round begins.
In the eighth game, Chen Zong was selected again, and his opponent was an unknown person, but he was also the most talented person in the capital.
Among the 108 geniuses who entered the Xuanyuan Holy War this time, many were from the royal capital, and almost all of them belonged to the Chu, Li, and Zhong clans of the royal family.
The person in front of him was wearing a white jade robe with a white jade pendant hanging from his waist. He looked extraordinary. Between his eyes opening and closing, a sharp cold light shot out.
"First you were defeated by Li Han, and now you are defeated by me, Zhong Feihong. It's really unbearable." The man pretended to sigh softly, shaking his head, as if he was really regretful, but in other words
There was no regret in his eyes, instead there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Don't speak big words too early." Chen Zong smiled slightly.
This person is a descendant of the Zhong family, the most talented person of the Zhong family. He is indeed powerful, but the threat he brings to him is still not as good as that of Li Han.
"You are so shameless, I will make you sober up." Zhong Feihong smiled coldly, and slapped out, hundreds of meters away, but the slap came like a storm, mercilessly slapping Chen Zong in the face
.
Being slapped would be even more embarrassing than being defeated.
Chen Zong will naturally not be slapped.
His figure flashed, he calmly avoided the slap, and immediately rushed forward, flying away as fast as a stream of light.
Approaching!
Zhong Feihong's eyes flashed, and he didn't expect his slap to hit Chen Zong.
With a flick of his right hand, a brilliant ball of jade-white sword light suddenly shot out from the scabbard. The sword energy fluctuated and turned into a ball that seemed like floating clouds, or like a meteor piercing the sky, and blasted forward.
Stabbing at Chen Zong without mercy.
This is a life and death showdown, whoever shows mercy will die.
Even though you will be reborn after death, it is not considered a real death, but the experience is the same as real death. Who is willing to endure so many deaths and feel the horror of falling into darkness forever.
Chen Zong narrowed his eyes slightly, and the light condensed in his eyes, as if he could see through everything. He unsheathed his sword and released terrifying power, killing him instantly.
The power of Taiyuan Moyun Gong on the thirteenth level is not bad, and the power of the 90% and a half step sword intent is also not bad.
The sword light collided, both of them shook, and then shattered. However, Zhong Feihong's sword followed the trajectory and struck. The sword light was like stars, the tip of the sword trembled and hesitated. Every sword was sharp to this day, and seemed to be able to break everything.
It enveloped every part of Chen Zong's body, as if it was everywhere.
The realm of the heart!
Chen Zong immediately grasped all the sword light trajectories and saw them clearly. As he moved his steps, he avoided one sword after another. Li Han's eyes suddenly shrank and a ray of cold light burst out.
Because in that step, there is actually a trace of the mystery of his own footwork, which is paradoxical.
Is it a coincidence?
Or did you just realize it in the first battle?
Li Han believed it was the former, but he still felt unhappy.
Endless sea of blood!
As soon as the sword was raised, blood filled the air, like a violent wave, like a turbulent ocean tide, spreading in all directions, and immediately counterattacked, drowning Zhong Feihong.
Zhong Feihong's sword suddenly burst out with unparalleled light, and it bloomed like a cluster of flowers, covering all directions, spreading the bloody wave.
Countless jade-white sword lights converged into a majestic beam, penetrating through the sea of blood like light from the sky, and struck with a blast, its power was unparalleled.
Extreme Heart Sword Style!
In an instant, Chen Zong also displayed his most powerful sword.
The golden sword light was subtle, and compared to the majestic jade-white sword light, it was like a puppy and an elephant, but it was actually a terrifying puppy that could kill ferocious beasts.
In an instant, the golden sword light penetrated the jade-white sword light, killing like a broken bamboo.
Zhong Feihong was startled and quickly dodged to the side. Several strands of hair were broken and turned into powder. The terrifying sword power roared in his ears, and his whole head buzzed as if it had been hit by a huge force.
Noise, feeling a little dizzy.
The momentum erupted by the giant sword weighing 150,000 kilograms is really terrifying, giving people the feeling of death and injury if it touches it.
This is a rare opportunity. Chen Zong strikes out with his sword again, still using the Extreme Heart Sword Style.
Zhong Feihong's strength was obviously not as good as that of Li Han. He was in a dizzy state. Although he woke up and reacted instantly, he was still a little slow.
This trace is enough to determine victory or defeat, and reverse life or death.
boom!
Zhong Feihong's head tried his best to dodge to the side, but he still couldn't avoid it completely. He was directly hit in half, and half of it was shattered. Under the terrible force, the other half was also shattered.