Chapter 17 The fear of being dominated by the sword (2)
At the top of Shuramen Peak, an extremely powerful aura surged, like ocean waves and currents, overflowing with wild waves.
Shocking murderous intent raged in all directions, and they all rushed towards Chen Zong.
The aura of the strong men of Bailie Sect is extremely fiery, containing a kind of fierceness, majesty and dominance.
The aura of the Yinhemen strongman is a kind of coldness, with a hint of sharpness, and seems to be able to cut through everything.
The aura of the Tianxiang Sect strongman is extremely powerful, full of astonishing power and might, and seems to be able to suppress everything.
The aura of the strong men of the Lei family is like a mighty thunder that rages across the nine heavens, containing a terrifying power that seems to be able to destroy everything.
As for the other five powerful men from lower-level forces, they also practice high-grade holy-level techniques, and their strength is also very tyrannical.
For a time, every horrifying aura locked onto Chen Zong without reservation and kept attacking away, as if it was going to defeat Chen Zong.
In the face of so many powerful enemies targeting the attack, Chen Zong remained calm and composed, which suddenly made everyone a little confused.
"Everyone, let's take action together without leaving any further trouble." The great elder of Bai Liemen suddenly said, speaking very fast and clearly in everyone's ears.
The moment he finished speaking, the three elders of Bailie Sect took action together and suddenly shot out with one hand.
It looks like a palm but not a palm, and looks like a hand but not a hand. It is the Bai Lie Shou Qing Shou from the Bai Lie Sect's top-grade holy martial arts.
The moment he blasted out with one hand, an extremely powerful aura suddenly spread out, with astonishing fiery aura fluctuations, becoming extremely violent. Mixed with the amazing power of the fire spirit, it seemed to be able to shatter mountains and the void, and turn the sea into pieces.
Burn all.
As soon as he took action, he showed no mercy and attacked Chen Zong from three directions.
The moment the three elders of Bailie Clan took action, others also took action one after another.
The great elder of Yinhe Sect drew out his sword, and vaguely, it seemed that Yinhe spread its wings and flew through the air, showing an astonishing sharpness and coldness.
The third elder put on his gloves and pressed his fingers together. The terrifying finger force was extremely sharp, like the sharp beak of a Yin crane, it pecked hard at Chen Zong like it penetrated the void.
The three elders of the Tianxiang Sect raised their long sticks one after another, and the power like a mountain condensed on the stick, and then released a hazy earth-yellow light. The light stretched into an oval arc of light, bursting out with incomparable astonishing ferocity.
Powerful momentum.
boom!
The three sticks fell down one after another, and each stick burst out with a force as powerful as breaking a mountain, seeming to smash Chen Zong into pieces.
Before the stick arrived, the astonishing pressure seemed to make the void collapse.
The three elders of the Lei family also took action one after another. Their gloved fists were filled with endless purple lightning, densely packed, wrapping their arms and pounding them out fiercely.
The Purple Thunder Fist punched through the void, blasting away with terrifying power that could destroy everything, and cut open the void life after time.
The powerful men from the five lower-level forces also took action one after another, without any reservation.
They know one thing very well, or they don't take action. Now that they decide to take action, they can't leave the other party a single chance.
Otherwise, if the other party escapes because of keeping its hand, once it lurks for a few years or even more than ten years, it may have greatly improved its cultivation and strength, and then comes back for revenge. For any force, it is absolutely impossible.
It's a big disaster.
kill!
A dozen of the ninth-level Saint Realm experts and a dozen of the Eighth-level Saint Realm experts devoted all their strength to the attack. It was extremely terrifying, and the colorful lights stirred up in all directions, as if the ring of the void in that place was shattered.
It is conceivable that after this terrifying wave of attacks, the two elders of Shura Sect will definitely be dead, and even the main hall of Shura Sect will be smashed into powder in an instant and disappear directly.
Everyone watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but sigh.
After all, it is really a pity that such a stunning and unrivaled talent has fallen like this.
If he was given more time, he would surely shine brighter, even overshadowing Tianluo Sect's number one genius.
However, the world of cultivators is so cruel. It does not mean that those with talent will have the last laugh.
Strength is the most important thing.
Great talent, but without strength, it's nothing.
The talent is low, but if the strength is strong enough, it can be amazing.
Everyone stared at it. Although they had already made a judgment in their hearts, they still had to see it with their own eyes to be sure.
The combined attack exploded with a terrifying power, as if everything was shattered. The whole mountain trembled, as if it would collapse at any time. The Shuramen disciples were horrified to the extreme.
The light gradually dissipated and the dust gradually settled, but everyone's eyes widened, full of horror and disbelief.
That figure actually stood among them, seemingly intact, but the surrounding areas below his feet were broken everywhere and covered with astonishing cracks. The lines were like lightning winding away, spreading in all directions, shocking and filled with confusion.
The violent breath fluctuations.
What's going on?
What happened in that moment?
Why was this person unharmed despite such a terrifying attack, with no trace of damage at all?
Incredible!
Whether it was the strong men from various forces in the mountain, or the strong men watching the battle from a distance, or the old drunkard from Daluomen and the old red ghost from Burning Heart Clan, all of them had their eyes widened, filled with incomprehensible astonishment.
look.
"It's a secret treasure!"
"He must have used some kind of life-saving treasure to block our attack."
Suddenly, the second elder of the Lei family shouted, shocking everyone.
Yes, this is the only explanation.
He must have used some kind of life-saving secret treasure to block such a powerful attack. Otherwise, with the opponent's cultivation in the early stage of entering the eighth level of the Saint Realm, it would be absolutely impossible to block the attack, and he would be killed directly, or even be bombarded to the point of being completely destroyed.
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Think about it, when it comes to talent, the other party is a genius, and he must have had good opportunities, so it is reasonable to have a life-saving trump card.
Regardless of the fact that the life-saving trump card is a trump card, it is precisely because it is rare and rare.
"Kill!" the great elder of Bailie Sect roared again, and his momentum gathered again, as if he was about to break through the limit, he blasted out again.
If you can save your life once, can you save your life the second time?
Even if you can survive the second time, can you survive the third time?
He didn't believe that under the joint attack by himself and others, the other party could stay alive.
Everyone had this idea and tried their best again.
Only this time, the moment they took action, Chen Zong also used his body skills to the extreme.
The sky and wind have no form!
The perfect state of Tianfeng Wuxiang's speed is extremely astonishing, making Chen Zong's body extremely flexible and light, almost turning the impossible into a possibility. He shuttles through the air in an instant, not only avoiding the previous attacks.
, the three elders approaching the Tianxiang Gate more quickly.
Boom boom boom!
Each attack was extremely powerful and terrifying. The void was bombarded so hard that it seemed to be shattered. The storm formed by the aftermath was extremely violent, like a roaring hurricane destroying everything, but none of them could hit Chen Zong.
quick!
That movement was so fast and so subtle that it shocked people.
"Second magical power!" The red old ghost from the Burning Heart Sect and the old drunkard from the Da Luo Sect both stared at each other and said in a deep voice, with a hint of greed in their eyes.
A magical power!
This is rare. Even if Burning Heart Clan and Daluo Clan are the superior forces, they only have one secondary magical power within their sects.
But now, an elder from a declining sect has mastered sub-supernatural powers. This must be an opportunity that this person has had before.
For a moment, the red old ghost and the old drunkard were excited.
"Old Drunkard, according to this situation, it is not impossible for the other party to escape. At that time, you and I will work together to capture him, force him to reveal all the secrets, and share them." The red old ghost immediately sent a message to the old Drunkard.
After all, the opponent's movement skills are so flexible and fast. If one person takes action, there is not much confidence in capturing him alive and forcing him to reveal the secret.
If the two of them join forces, they will have greater control, and of course they have to share it.
"Okay." At this moment, the old drunkard was not even half drunk, and his eyes were shining brightly.
Chen Zong didn't know that he had become prey in the eyes of others.
The strong men who joined forces became increasingly wary of Chen Zong, because the opponent's speed was too fast, and it was so unpredictable that it was difficult for them to lock onto it.
A dark sword light suddenly shone, and Shen Ye's sword was unsheathed, drawing a dark sword mark in the void.
The sword mark spread quickly, and wherever it passed, the void seemed to be rendered and quickly became dim. This dimness did not make people see clearly, but it gave a strange feeling, which seemed to make people feel
It also became dim.
A sword shot through the air with an extremely subtle sound. It seemed to be killing an elder from the Tianxiang Sect, but in fact, it turned in mid-air and killed a strong man from one of the five inferior forces.
It was just a flimsy sword.
In the blink of an eye, the elder of the inferior force was pierced by Chen Zong's sword and died an untimely death.
This is the first death.
Under heavy siege, he actually avoided it instead of escaping, and actually killed one person, which made people even more shocked, but also angered everyone.
Which one of them should be taken out would not be resounding within the boundaries of Taro City. Under such circumstances, it is a complete joke to join forces to surround and kill a junior who has entered the early stage of the eighth level of the Saint Realm, only to be killed by one of them.
In addition to being angry, they also felt chilled.
It is really terrifying that someone can actually kill someone in such a situation. If he is not eliminated today, judging from the current situation of incomprehensible grievances, retaliation in the future will be absolutely terrifying.
Therefore, today, even if we have to pay a certain price, we must completely eliminate it.
In an instant, everyone's actions became more and more violent, which immediately put more pressure on Chen Zong.
After all, Chen Zong suppressed his own cultivation to the early stage of the eighth level of the Saint Realm, and he used the power of Chen Xiu's Burning Asura Technique instead of his own strength.
However, Chen Zong's main purpose is to use the pressure brought by the opponent to hone his swordsmanship, improve his swordsmanship, and master more profound mysteries.
Tianfeng Wuxiang exerted himself to the extreme, integrating the Taoist spirit of Tianfeng. His figure kept flickering, leaving countless afterimages, but they were torn apart and shattered one after another.
In an instant, Chen Zong appeared again, drew his sword, and killed an elder from another inferior force.