Chapter 10 True Sword Unparalleled Entry into Consummation
(Ask a question, how many times will Chen Zong refine his blood energy? Furthermore, I heard that people who vote for rewards will become more handsome)
Afterimage!
Fuliu!
Eagle strike!
Three swords struck in a series, Chen Fenghua waved his sword to resist, and retreated continuously. The sword light seemed to be all-pervasive, making him dizzy and unable to deal with it.
"I admit defeat." Chen Fenghua said with a bitter look on his face: "Being my opponent against you is simply a nightmare."
Six times, it was already the sixth battle for the chief king, and it was also the sixth time that he was defeated by Chen Zong's sword. Moreover, each time was faster than the last. Chen Zong's progress made him look up and put his proud heart to the sword.
The blow was indistinguishable.
Soon, it will be the final battle of the sixth chief king battle.
Chen Zong, the chief of the swordsmanship group, versus Chen Guzhan, the chief of the boxing group.
"Ha!" With a loud shout, Chen Guzhan's skin turned red due to the transfer of blood energy, and his strength directly increased by 300 kilograms, reaching a terrifying 1100 kilograms. In a more harmonious and perfect state, he punched out hard, and his fists were like huge rocks rising from the sky.
It was smashed down and continuously bombarded Chen Zong, sealing off the surrounding areas.
It can be said that without Chen Zong, Chen Fenghua and Chen Guzhan would share the top spot. Unfortunately, Chen Zong's existence forced them to settle for second place.
"This son's combat skills have improved a lot compared to before." Elder Xing nodded repeatedly.
"It's indeed good." This is the standing elder, one of the elders of the clan. Because he heard many times that the chief king was won by the same person, he was very curious and came here to watch the battle: "This boy is born with great strength, and is best suited to practice strength to crush."
I can recommend the boxing technique to Elder Wei."
"Yes." Elder Xing also nodded and looked at Chen Zong: "This boy himself is quite talented in swordsmanship, and with the guidance of that girl Izumo, he is even more outstanding."
"It's my Chen family's blessing." Elder Li smiled and expressed great appreciation.
In the arena, the wind was surging, caused by the continuous bombardment of Chen Guzhan's fists. The strong wind roared with astonishing power. The air pressure alone was enough to suppress many warriors, leaving them unable to resist.
Chen Zong, however, seemed unaffected and swung his sword calmly and calmly. It seemed chaotic, but in fact he shattered the air currents one after another and stabbed out with the impact of the air currents.
Afterimage Sword Technique!
Fu Liu Sword Technique!
Eagle fencing technique!
The three swordsmanships that have reached the state of perfection are alternately performed in an unpredictable manner. Gradually, a trace of the eagle swordsmanship can be seen in the afterimage swordsmanship.
The combination of elimination and attack continuously weakened Chen Guzhan's offensive, disrupted his rhythm, and then introduced his own swordsmanship rhythm to suppress and defeat him.
"I let you win again." Chen Guzhan was furious and was defeated by Chen Zongjian for the sixth time.
Chen Yong's original old-fashioned face was even more distressed. Chen Yuyao and Chen Yidao were already numb. Until now, they had never been tempered by the leader of the group, and they had only been tempered for the second time.
Not surprisingly, Chen Zong won the title of Chief King for the sixth time and was rewarded with ten energy pills and a jar of Tiger Yang Bone Strengthening Wine.
It is a pity that after tempering his blood energy three times, the energy pills have no effect at all and can only be reduced to food. When you are hungry after practicing the Tiger Roar Jue, you can take one pill to replenish your body's energy.
With consumption, the effect of Tiger Yang Bone Strengthening Wine is getting weaker and weaker. So far, the tempering of the sixth blood energy is negligible, but it is better than nothing.
"To complete the sixth blood energy tempering, it will take at least two months or even more than three months." Chen Zong thought secretly. Sometimes he thought about it and just went to the fourth level of the energy and blood realm, but his reason restrained him.
On impulse, only by tempering one's blood and energy to the limit can one create the best foundation.
A sharpened knife will never stop chopping wood!
Inside the house, Chen Zong drank up a whole jar of Tiger Yang Bone Strengthening Wine. Now that he had tempered his blood energy five times, he could fully withstand the medicinal power of a whole jar of Tiger Yang Bone Strengthening Wine.
When practicing the Tiger Roar Technique, the blood energy surges like the water of a long river, and waves of tiger roars continue in the body, seeming to reverberate throughout the entire house, which is extremely terrifying.
After performing the Tiger Roar Art ten times in a row, the medicinal power of a whole jar of Tiger Yang Bone Strengthening Wine was completely absorbed, but the blood energy tempering did not improve much, which made Chen Zong quite helpless.
He picked up his sword and went to a corner of the martial arts training ground to practice his sword skills.
The Afterimage Sword Technique, Fuliu Sword Technique and Eagle Feng Sword Technique are performed ten times each, focusing on the Eighth Style of the True Sword.
"The Eight Forms of True Sword have already reached the peak, and now I have learned a lot. Perhaps, I can try to break through."
"With the mystery of the Eight True Sword Styles, once I break through to the state of perfection, I'm afraid it will be of great help to me in tempering my blood and energy."
With a secret voice, Chen Zong put his sword into its sheath, adjusted his breathing to a long and fine tone, and then assumed the sword-folding posture.
The mind is highly concentrated, forgetting everything in the outside world, only the sword in hand.
Unsheath your sword!
The obscure sound reached my ears, and with the help of the scabbard, the sword reached its maximum speed, and it was drawn forward, as if the waning moon was flying across the sky.
Sword drawing style!
The body shape and the footsteps are like waves, moving backward and forward, and the sword is like a rushing torrent. The light of the sword is dazzling, and the whistle of the sword is piercing the ears.
Sword thrust!
The iron sword glowed with dazzling light and circled in the sky, stirring the heaven and earth and absorbing the power of the wind and clouds.
Ring sword style!
The sword that circled around reached its peak, paused momentarily, and then suddenly slashed forward. The sword was extremely bright and powerful, as if there was a mountain in front of it that would be split into two.
Sword-cutting style!
With the force of the sword slashing down, there was no pause, the wrist was twisted rapidly, and the body was rising and falling, the iron sword was flying like a butterfly, the sword flowers were chaotic, the dazzling sword light was flickering, and it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
Chaos sword style!
A flash of sword light that was so condensed that it was impossible to look directly at it. It shuttled out from the chaotic flying sword light. It was extremely fast and killed instantly.
Swift sword style!
He sheathed his sword and opened his body like a big bow. A force of strength rose from his feet and reached through his waist to his right arm. Chen Zong could clearly feel that the blood and energy in his body was like water from a long river. His right arm seemed to expand in a circle, and he was unparalleled in power.
The power is like the endless waves.
Draw your sword!
The iron sword pierced the air and shattered everything. The sword's light was extremely bright. The sound of the sword was like a demonic voice filling the brain. Sparks flew and a trace of burning smell filled the air.
Explosive sword style!
The momentum of the sound is like a tidal current, moving from far to near.
The blood returned to the body, the swollen right arm recovered, and there was a trace of weakness. The tip of the naturally hanging iron sword glowed with a trace of red light. This was caused by the excessive force of the explosive sword style and the heat generated by friction with the air. It quickly faded away.
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This time, Chen Zong practiced the Eight Forms of True Sword to a new height. As if a blessing came to his heart, all kinds of essential meanings emerged, allowing Chen Zong to capture a hint of perfection.
Strike while the iron is hot and practice again.
Over and over again, the past accumulation is like potential being tapped. Every time Chen Zong does it, he can feel that his understanding of the Eight Styles of True Sword is constantly deepening.
One day, two days, three days...
On the fifth day, Chen Zong practiced the Eight Forms of True Sword again.
The last sword was an exploding sword style. When the sword was thrust out, the air shattered. Under the dazzling sword light and the sword roar that penetrated the brain like a magic sound, an unparalleled sharpness erupted, which penetrated everything.
Hard and sharp, it is the edge that tears apart all solidity.
The blood and energy surged all over his body, like a torrent of waterfalls, and the Tiger Roaring Technique moved on its own. His body trembled slightly, and the sounds were like the roar of a tiger. Chen Zong was surprised at first, and then his face was full of joy.
No surprise, the Eight Forms of the True Sword has been broken through, from the pinnacle of great achievements to the state of perfection, and the blood and energy of the whole body has been affected by this, and it has been tempered on its own.
After sixty breaths, the turbulent blood energy gradually calmed down. Chen Zong felt it carefully and smiled happily.
"Okay, the benefits brought by this breakthrough are more than worth half a month of hard training."
The Eight Forms of the True Sword in the Perfect Realm can exercise 100% of the parts of the body, in other words, the whole body can be exercised. For martial arts disciples below the peak of the third level of the Qi and Blood Realm, the training effect is excellent, making Chen Zong frown.
The mysterious sword tip of space makes me more and more curious.
So, what kind of treasure is it?
He was actually able to teach him extremely advanced foundation-building sword techniques such as the Eight Forms of True Sword.
Unfortunately, there was no response from the mysterious sword tip, so Chen Zong could only hide his doubts.
"When the eight moves of the True Sword have reached perfection, they will be sharp and unstoppable!" He swung his sword casually and performed the moves of the Eight Moves of the True Sword. Chen Zong felt as if the iron sword in his hand could cut iron like clay, and its power was astonishing.
Taking a deep breath, he calmed down his excited heart, regained his composure, sheathed his sword, and once again assumed the sword-crouching posture. Suddenly, traces of sharpness gathered in his body and gradually spread out.
Chen Zong did not draw his sword immediately, but carefully felt the changes in his body. The Eight Forms of True Sword at the Perfection Realm were quite different from those at the Peak of Dacheng.
After a while, Chen Zong understood the changes of the Folding Sword Stance, and then he shook his body and entered the Drawing Sword Stance.
The sword's light was like the waning moon, and it cut through the front with an astonishing edge, leaving a faint white scratch.
Soon, he finished practicing the eight moves of the True Sword, and his blood energy accelerated like a torrent.
Without pausing, Chen Zong assumed the sword-folding posture again and continued practicing until his arms were sore and weak.
"It's cool." His face was dripping with sweat, but Chen Zong was enjoying it and couldn't stop laughing.
At this point, all his foundation-building martial arts have reached perfection.
"The next step is to reach the extraordinary state." Chen Zong secretly said to himself. That is an elusive goal. Whether it can be achieved is not sure, but it is worth trying.
After returning to his room to wash up and put on clean clothes, Chen Zong picked up his sword and headed to Chen Chuyun's courtyard. He had perfected the Eight Forms of the True Sword. It was gratifying, but not something to be proud of. Daily training
, still have to continue.
Now, the weight on both his arms has reached 40 kilograms each, and the heavy iron ball used in training Wenzi Jue has also reached 40 kilograms. The duration of the right arm has reached 15 minutes, and the left arm has reached 14 minutes.
, compared with the beginning, there is a very obvious improvement.
In every battle for the chief king, Chen Zong never took off his burden, which meant that every time, he never tried his best. However, only he and Chen Chuyun knew all this.
In front of the wooden frame for training the quasi-character formula, a new batch of round wooden balls were placed on it, each one as smooth and round as jade beads.
Chen Zong approached with seemingly leisurely steps, drew his sword casually and stabbed out. The sword light flashed three times in a row, stabbing the three largest wooden balls almost at the same time. The stab left a little in the center, but the three wooden balls did not move at all.
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Fast, accurate and stable with remarkable results.