Chapter Thirty-Two The Sword is Worshipped with Arrows
(Sorry, I almost forgot to update)
The sharp whistling was piercing, and Xu Gaolin's pupils shrank unconsciously. Chill rushed up from the soles of his feet, straight to the top of his head, and his whole body was numb. His honed instinct exploded, and his survival consciousness prompted Xu Gaolin to make the most accurate reaction, forcibly moving his body to dodge.
The sharp arrow dragged the virtual white air flow and passed by Xu Gaolin's ear at high speed. The air was as sharp as a sharp blade, cutting Xu Gaolin's ear open and dripping with blood. The sharp sound was more like a magic sound that penetrated the brain.
, making Xu Gaolin's scalp numb, his brain tingling, and half of his head buzzing.
Xu Gaolin was able to avoid this sword, thanks to his years of life-and-death battles with monsters, which honed his tyrannical skills. His awareness of survival was even more astonishing, but the Xihuang Guards behind him did not have this ability.
The arrow broke through the air and shot through the neck of a Xihuang guard, tearing most of it apart. Blood surged out like a fountain, and his whole body twitched. It looked like he would not survive.
The arrow never stopped and was shot at another Xihuang Guard. It was still unable to dodge or resist. It was shot into the neck, penetrated directly, shot into the heart of the third person, and stabbed out from the back.
Three kills with one arrow!
Three Xihuang guards died at once, and the other Xihuang guards all had red eyes.
The second arrow shot through the air again.
This time, it was not shot at Xu Gaolin, but at one of the five seventh-level training realms.
The reason why the Xihuang Guards are so powerful together is that there are people who have united. It is Xu Gaolin and the five masters at the seventh level of the Jinjin Realm. If they all die, the remaining Xihuang Weiwei can still join forces, but they will not be able to join forces in the middle of the Jinjin Realm.
With their cultivation level, their combined power is definitely not as good as before, and they are easier to defeat.
The cultivation level of the seventh level of Lianjin Realm is similar to that of Chen Zong, but the strength is far different.
Unable to dodge, after being directly shot by an arrow, the arrow penetrated another Xihuang Guard.
Kill two birds with one stone!
Chen Zong stood more than a hundred meters away, constantly taking arrows and shooting them. Each arrow contained tyrannical inner strength and the power of powerful shots, making the combination even more terrifying.
"spread!"
"All spread out!"
"Watch his arrows."
The Xihuang guards were experienced and immediately moved around, approaching Chen Zong from all angles in an arc. However, it was of little use.
When all twelve arrows were shot, Xu Gaolin was dead. He could dodge one arrow, but couldn't dodge two. This was determined by the difference in strength. The other five seventh-level training realms were also shot.
Kill, in addition, how many eighteen Xihuang Guards in the middle stage of Jinjin Realm were affected and died unexpectedly.
There were only about 60 Xihuang Guards left out of the original eighty-odd people, and all of them were at the middle stage of the Strength Training Realm.
Putting down his strong bow and unsheathing his swords, purple and red sword lights flashed through the air, bringing up an astonishing coldness. Chen Zong's eyes were extremely sharp and swept across them.
kill!
Without the late-stage Jinjin Realm warriors taking the lead, the threat posed by these middle-stage Jinjin Realm warriors to Chen Zong has been minimized, not to mention that Chen Zong will not directly rush into their encirclement, but will adopt various strategies to defeat them and use his own power to defeat them.
With his speed and agility, he is irresistible under the dual swords.
"A sword is mainly used to stab, and it can penetrate everything."
"An arrow, even when shot from the string, can penetrate everything."
"Swords and arrows have something in common."
"When an arrow is shot, it moves forward without any retreat. It has only one purpose and penetrates all targets."
"With the sword out of its sheath, move forward without hesitation. The goal is to kill the enemy."
"One in hand, one out of hand."
As he continued to draw his sword, Chen Zong fell into a strange understanding. He found common points between swords and arrows, and compared them to gain understanding.
In the eyes of most warriors, a sword is a sword and an arrow is an arrow. The two are completely different in appearance and usage, and they would not be related at all. However, some geniuses will
A flash of inspiration seized the opportunity and led to enlightenment.
Martial arts in the world, no matter what kind, all have something in common, the difference lies in whether it is obvious or not.
Real geniuses can often reflect different martial arts through their own accumulation and learn more mysteries.
Sixty or so Xihuang guards became targets of Chen Zongwu's sword.
When the sword is drawn out, it is like an arrow leaving the string, piercing the air and shooting forward three times faster than usual. The power contained in it is also three times more powerful than usual, and the overall power is stronger.
It is hearty and refreshing, the internal energy in the body is rushing endlessly, the pure yang energy and blood are surging like a tide, and the skin is slightly red.
His eyes were focused and as sharp as a sword. Wherever he passed, all the Xihuang guards were afraid and did not dare to look at him.
The fight was so frightening that even though the Xihuang Guards had gone through hundreds of battles and had extremely strong mental and willpower, under such an absolute disparity in strength and without the slightest hope, they began to feel scared and wanted to leave.
However, just as their thoughts arose and before they could retreat, the light of the sword shot through the air like an arrow from a bowstring, and struck them dead, piercing them with a sword.
He drew his sword, but failed. Chen Zong suddenly woke up. His sharp eyes glanced around. There was no one standing around. All the Xihuang guards fell to the ground. Blood flowed across them, like a small lake. The strong smell of blood was pungent. It seemed that
It turned into red mist and filled the surrounding area.
After waking up from the state of enlightenment, Chen Zong was surprised and felt aches all over his body.
"Let's go." Holding back the pain all over his body, he sheathed his swords, quickly put away the twelve arrows and put the strong bow on his back. He didn't even collect the things on Xihuang Wei's body, and immediately spread out his body skills and left quickly.
More than eighty people died at once, and the blood dyed the surroundings red. The smell of blood was very strong, and it would attract monsters. This depth is already a place where level 5 monsters are infested. The longer you stay, the greater the danger, so hurry up as soon as possible.
Leaving is the right thing to do.
The pure yang energy and blood flowed at a constant speed in the body, causing the body's soreness to disappear quickly. Chen Zong knew that the body would feel sore because of overload. He learned the sword with arrows and initially integrated the mystery of archery into swordsmanship.
, significantly increases the speed and power of the sword, thereby increasing the power of the sword, but it puts a greater burden on one's body.
Chen Zong became more and more eager to practice Hunyuan Shen.
It's a pity that if he hadn't been framed by the Black Demon Sect, and if the Zhenwu Alliance hadn't targeted him like this, he would have had more time to practice physical training, and he could have become a Hunyuan body earlier. How could he be on the run all the time like now?
There is no time to stop and practice properly.
The internal energy continued to recover, and when it was fully recovered, Chen Zong was a little surprised, because the internal energy had increased unknowingly, reaching the late stage of the seventh level of Jinjin Realm. Thinking of it, it should be a breakthrough brought about by the sword enlightenment with arrows.
As the cultivation level increases, the strength increases, the power of the sword also increases, and the overall strength increases significantly.
While rushing on the road, Chen Zong also meditated on it.
Archery!
Swordsmanship!
Different approaches but similar results.
In the sky, a black eagle flew over with sharp eyes, overlooking the earth, quickly flew forward, and then landed on the shoulders of an old man, chirping as if communicating with the old man.
"Young Master, Chen Zongzheng is coming here. He will arrive in about half an hour." The old man said respectfully to the young man standing aside.
This young man had dark skin and a fierce aura. When he heard the old man's words, a sneer suddenly appeared on his lips.
"It's finally here. It's not in vain that we have been waiting here for so long." Next to him was a young man wearing a short coat with muscles tied like steel. As soon as he opened his mouth, he showed a mouth full of white teeth, shining brightly.
Half an hour is actually very short.
"Chen Zong, we meet again." The dark-skinned young man's sharp eyes traveled hundreds of meters and landed on Chen Zong's face.
"Wu Mo!" Chen Zong frowned slightly: "Are you coming to chase me too?"
Immediately, Chen Zong glanced at the old man and young man next to Wu Mo, and his pupils condensed.
From these two people, Chen Zong felt a trace of violent aura, which was the aura of monsters.
Black Demon Sect warrior!
His attention fell on Wu Mo again, and the feeling from that day reappeared.
"Wu Mo, you were a warrior of the Black Demon Sect from the beginning." Chen Zong said with a firm tone.
"You're not that stupid." A hint of sarcasm hung from the corner of Wu Mo's mouth, and that feeling was completely different from before.
The aura on Wu Mo's body is still that of the eighth level of training, but it is not the early stage of the eighth level, but has reached a higher level. The late eighth level is indeed a rare genius. As for the one with a black hawk on his shoulder
The old man and the strong young man holding a cooked copper stick exuded the aura fluctuations of the ninth level of Jinjin Realm.
Whether it was Wu Mo, the old man, or the young man, they all put a lot of pressure on Chen Zong and were powerful enemies.
"Wu Mo, it is impossible for me to collude with you." Chen Zong said with a firm tone.
"You may have thought wrong." Wu Mo couldn't stop laughing. The old man next to him had no expression on his face, while the young man showed a sneer on his face: "My purpose is to kill you."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Chen Zong was shocked.
In the beginning, whether it was his own speculation or that of Master Huanyun, the Black Demon Sect’s purpose of framing him was simply to make him cornered, and in the end he had to turn to the Black Demon Sect and join in the evil deeds.
Therefore, when Chen Zong saw Wu Mo and the others, his first reaction was that their purpose was to persuade him to surrender, etc. But now it seems that is not the case.
Could it be that there are also different opinions regarding myself among the Black Demon Sect?
"Of course, if you are sensible enough, you can also survive." Wu Mo changed the topic, with a sneer on his face: "Accept me as your master, not only can you survive, but you can also get the key training from my Black Demon Sect."
"What is your identity in the Black Demon Sect?" Chen Zong did not answer, but asked.
"The leader of the Black Demon Sect is my master, what do you think I am?" Wu Mo's eyes flashed with a flash of lust, but Chen Zong was shocked.
Wu Mo is actually the disciple of the leader of the Black Demon Sect. This news is really shocking. If it spreads to the outside world, I don’t know what kind of sensation it will cause. And the Zhenwu Alliance and the four university palaces, etc., don’t know what kind of sensation it will cause.
What kind of face.
Especially the people from the Zhenwu Alliance actually allowed the disciples of the Black Demon Sect Master to successfully comprehend the Zhenwu Enlightenment Map and use it to enter the realm of martial arts. It was simply a huge irony.
"Chen Zong, you have only two choices. First, accept me as your master, and second, die here." Wu Mo spoke again, his voice had a superiority, as if a king looked down on the common people: "How to choose, I believe that with
With your intelligence, you should understand."
"I choose third." Chen Zong's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Kill you all."