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Chapter 8 The True Sword Shows Its Power

(The Eight True Sword Styles are about to be shown)

On the ring, two figures faced each other, swords in hand, and their auras gradually condensed.

Under the ring, dozens of pairs of eyes all fell on the ring, holding their breaths and secretly excited.

This is the battle for the chief king, the final showdown, or the collision of swords.

The starting position of the Eagle Fencing Sword Technique and the starting stance of the Chain Sword Technique!

"Take the knife!" With a soft chant, Chen Fenghua came forward like a sharp blade. The black wooden knife fell down, bringing up a chain of knife shadows, turning into a black knife curtain, as if tearing the air apart.

Chen Zong did not retreat but advanced, his feet were like sliding on water, his wrists twitched slightly, and he thrust out the black wooden sword and then stabbed it out fiercely, like an eagle swooping down.

The swords were handed over, and the bang-bang-bang collision sounds continued. The bodies approached and then crossed each other, spinning, and swinging the swords.

Chen Fenghua's expression remained calm, and Chen Zong's eyes were as sharp as swords.

The chain sword technique was used to the extreme, and suddenly it changed into a single sword strike, which was a heavy blow sword technique known for its direct attack power. However, Chen Zong was well prepared. The eagle fencing sword technique immediately changed into the Liuliu sword technique, and after resisting that sword, It also changed into the afterimage sword technique, bringing up three afterimages to attack each other, forcing Chen Fenghua to retreat.

Advance!

Seizing the opportunity, the three Dacheng Peak Sword Techniques were used alternately, with unpredictable changes, causing Chen Fenghua to continuously retreat and wave his sword to resist. His whole body trembled slightly, and his skin turned slightly red. It was clear that he had transferred blood, and his strength and speed were enhanced. .

Drawing out the sword, Chen Zong paused slightly with his sword, then immediately stepped back, then suddenly took a step forward and struck down with a heavy blow with the sword.

With the transfer of blood energy, Chen Fenghua's strength increased by 100 kilograms, and the power of the heavy blow sword technique became more powerful. Chen Zong had to give in. Immediately, Chen Fenghua launched a series of sword techniques to pursue.

The heavy blow sword technique is more suitable for finishing, while the chain sword technique has continuous light and is more suitable for suppression.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong's body trembled slightly and his skin turned slightly red, which immediately shocked Elder Xing and the leaders of the group.

"Izumo, when did this guy start practicing the Tiger Roar Technique?" Elder Xing asked in a low voice.

"After entering the clan hall." Chen Chuyun's tone was still cold, but he was trembling slightly. It was excitement. I thought Chen Zong was a genius in sword training, but he didn't expect that he was also amazing in cultivation.

"After entering the clan hall..." Elder Xing groaned, his eyes shining with astonishing light, like the scorching sun: "I didn't expect that after so many years, such a genius would appear again in my Chen family."

While pondering, Elder Xing began to think while watching the battle on the ring, and finally decided to discuss with other elders of the clan hall to block the news.

After all, being able to go from being exposed to the Tiger Roar Art to completely tempering the blood energy within a month, the entire Chen family has been established for hundreds of years, and only a few have appeared. In the entire Fengwu City, they are also among the most powerful ones. Top training speed.

In addition, Elder Xing also has another concern, whether it is a coincidence of luck. Similar examples have appeared in Fengwu City, and it needs to be observed for a while.

After making the decision, Elder Xing stopped thinking about it and focused on watching the sword duel on the ring.

"Chen Zong, I didn't expect that you come from a branch and have already tempered your blood energy. It really surprised me." Chen Fenghua chuckled softly, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he said with high spirits: "You... are qualified for me to take out Full strength."

Chen Fenghua's words immediately surprised everyone. He was so powerful, but he wasn't even at full strength.

Chen Fenghua once again performed the chain sword technique, but the aura permeating his body was different. There was a sharpness, as if a long knife could split everything, which made Chen Zong's pupils shrink.

"The state of perfection..." Chen Zong, Elder Xing and the five groups of teachers all exclaimed.

At the martial arts level, at most the foundation-building martial arts can be cultivated to the peak of Dacheng, and very few can cultivate to perfection.

Hearing everyone's exclamations, the other martial arts disciples widened their eyes and were shocked, especially the chiefs of each group, whose faces were filled with astonishment and bitterness. It turned out that Chen Fenghua just defeated them without using all his strength.

The deep sense of frustration made them seem to have lost all their strength.

"It's basically decided who the chief king will be." Chen Yong sighed, his voice a bit sad, and the others nodded.

There is a very obvious difference between the serial sword technique in the realm of perfection and the peak of Dacheng.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong's inner surprise turned to excitement. Now, in terms of cultivation level, the two of them are evenly matched, but Chen Fenghua has the Perfection Realm serial sword technique, which seems to have the upper hand.

"Chen Fenghua didn't do his best just now, and I didn't do my best either." Chen Zong said secretly: "I still have the eight postures of the true sword that are more powerful, and my arms are each tied with twenty kilograms of heavy iron.

Whether I perform the eight moves of the True Sword or remove the heavy iron piece, it will make me stronger."

"Choose one of the two, it should be enough."

"Although there is no scabbard, the Eight Forms of the True Sword cannot be executed continuously from the Folding Sword Form, and the power will inevitably be weakened, but each move is still much better than the Eagle Strike Sword Technique at the peak of Dacheng."

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong made a decision and performed the eight postures of the real sword, the Sword Fault.

"What kind of swordsmanship is that?" Everyone in the arena was surprised.

"Take the sword!" With a soft chant, Chen Fenghua rushed forward, and the sword skills of the Perfection Realm were unfolded. The black sword light connected into one piece, like the water of a long river rushing in. The speed was faster and the power was faster. The continuous breath was oppressive.

When it arrived, Chen Zong felt suffocated.

Sword drawing style!

The sword was drawn forward. Due to the lack of the blessing of the scabbard, Chen Zong could feel that the power of the sword was a bit weak, but in the eyes of others, the sword was fast and fierce, as if it had cut everything in front of it.

The Eight Forms of the True Sword are unfolded.

Sword thrust!

Knives and swords kept colliding.

"Oh... what kind of swordsmanship is this? It can be so powerful." Elder Xing has extraordinary eyesight, and he can conclude with just a few glances that the swordsmanship performed by Chen Zong is far superior to the three foundation-building swords collected by the Chen Family Hall.

Law.

Ring sword style!

Sword-cutting style!

The sword slashed down, the black sword light was dazzling, the wind roared, and the sound was overwhelming, forcibly curbing the momentum of the chain sword technique.

The essence of the Lianlian knife technique lies in the word "Lianlian". Once it is contained, its power will be greatly reduced.

Chaos sword style!

The black sword light was chaotic and the screams were confusing, disturbing the ears and eyes.

Swift sword style!

The dazzling sword light was fast and accurate, as if it burst out of the black clouds and stabbed Chen Fenghua. Chen Fenghua quickly swung his sword to resist.

With a slight click, the black wooden sword was retracted instantly. As Chen Zong's body rose and fell, a surge of power surged into his right arm. The blood filled his palm and turned red, and the force penetrated the sword body.

Explosive sword style!

A sword burst through the air and blasted out. The sword light was so bright that it was difficult to look directly at it. The screaming sound was like the roaring tide from the horizon. It became more and more heroic and made people's hearts tremble. Under the sword, there were still little sparks, which came out.

A bit of a burning smell.

"Cut!" Chen Fenghua shouted with his eyes wide open. He held the knife with both hands and used all his strength to strike down with the heavy blow technique.

The swords collided, cracked and broke at the same time. Chen Fenghua couldn't stop falling backwards and fell into the ring. Only Chen Zong stood on the ring holding the broken sword, his body motionless and steady as a mountain.

"Win..." Chen Yidao and Chen Yuyao couldn't explain what they were feeling in their hearts at this moment. Is this still the Chen Zong they knew?

Others were also shocked and did not react for a while. It was too sudden.

Originally, after Chen Fenghua displayed the perfect chain sword technique, even Elder Xing felt that the chief king this time was none other than Chen Fenghua, but in the end, Chen Zong performed an unprecedented foundation-building technique.

After launching a series of attacks using swordsmanship, he gained the upper hand and defeated Chen Fenghua.

Chen Fenghua herself was a little confused, Chen He looked gloomy, and Chen Chuyun looked cold. In her opinion, Chen Zong deserved to win.

"Hahahaha..." Elder Xing stepped onto the stage and laughed loudly: "This time, I am very surprised. I didn't expect that our Chen Clan Hall would produce such two young talents this year."

As a clan elder, everything is considered for the clan clan, and the better the children, the better.

"Chen Zong, chief of the swordsmanship group, congratulations, you have won the chief king of this month." Elder Xing turned to look at Chen Zong: "Later, someone will deliver energy pills and Huyang Bone Strengthening Wine to you, remember.

Remember, a temporary victory or defeat is nothing. You need to guard against arrogance and impetuosity and keep trying."

"Yes." Chen Zong responded seriously.

"You must also remember what I said." Elder Xing retracted his gaze and looked at the others, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, this month's battle for the chief king is over. I hope that next month we can

See the progress of each of you."

"Teach me." Chen Zong jumped off the ring and walked to Chen Chuyun.

"Very good." Chen Chuyun nodded, but Chen Zuozuo and others did not dare to look at Chen Zong. Only now did they understand that there was a huge gap between their strength and Chen Zong.

"Although you get the chief king, it's nothing." Chen Chuyun said: "Now, follow me to train."

"Yes." Chen Zong kept up with Chen Chuyun. Without Chen Chuyun's teachings, his own strength would not have been able to reach this point in a short period of time.

"Damn it, if I can get independent training from my teacher, maybe I will be the chief king." Chen Zuozuo gritted his teeth.

After following Chen Chuyun to train in the courtyard, Chen Zong returned to the house. At the same time, ten energy pills and a jar of Tiger Yang Bone Strengthening Wine were also delivered to his hands.

"Thirteen energy pills." Chen Zong was a little excited, and the fragrance made him a little intoxicated. In the past, it was difficult for him to get an energy pill, but now it has become easier.

Among them, ten pills are for the chief reward of the swordsmanship group, and three pills are fixed for each person to receive.

"Next month, the chief king will still be mine." Chen Zong said secretly.

Take ten energy pills in a jar of Tiger Yang Bone Strengthening Wine and practice hard for a month. Maybe you will be able to temper your blood energy again. As for the training in swordsmanship, you will definitely make progress.

Others will definitely not stay still, but Chen Zong is confident that he will improve faster than them.

After taking a short rest, Chen Zong began to practice the Tiger Roar Jue, but before practicing the Tiger Roar Jue, he opened the Tiger Yang Bone Strengthening Wine, and a strong aroma of wine with a slightly fishy smell filled the air, penetrated into the nostrils, and penetrated into the heart and lungs.

.

"It smells good, but I don't know how it tastes?"

Saying something to himself, he took a small bowl and poured it in. The wine was dark red in color, without any impurities. It was very beautiful. He sealed the wine jar, picked up the small bowl, and first brought it to his nose to smell it. Well, my father used to drink wine.

I drink like this all the time.

First I took a small sip, then drank the whole bowl, and the heat immediately filled my body...


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