The original inner energy is squeezed out from everywhere in the leak-proof body, like a river with endless water, and the Thunder Sword Power circulates, refining and absorbing the original inner energy while outputting it. While replenishing and consuming the internal energy, it also invisibly improves cultivation.
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It is in the late stage of the seventh rank of the training realm and is gradually approaching the peak of the seventh rank.
Each of Wu Mo's strikes was very powerful. Chen Zong had to concentrate all his energy, focus on the two swords in his hands in order to withstand the confrontation.
Under the demonization, his power reached its strongest state. Wu Mo felt a sense of exhilaration. His attacks became more ferocious and violent. The Tiger Eagle Skill moves were continuous. Every move had either a black ghost tiger shadow or a black shadow.
The Phantom of the Demon Eagle.
Wu Mo's hands were wearing metal gloves, and they collided with Chen Zong's Divine Iron Sword again and again. Covered by the internal energy, they were not damaged, but instead sputtered out countless sparks.
Some people will collapse when faced with pressure, but some people will turn into motivation when faced with pressure.
Chen Zong is the latter.
Some people just turn pressure into motivation, but some people not only turn pressure into motivation, but also make rapid progress because of it.
Chen Zong is also the latter.
Since receiving the mysterious sword tip, the trajectory of his life has undergone tremendous changes.
The light released by the mysterious sword tip affects Chen Zong all the time, and he improves in a subtle way. If he had to rely on the power of the mysterious sword tip before to understand the martial arts, but as time goes by, gradually
, the number of times you rely on the mysterious sword tip is getting less and less. Now you can only rely on your own ability to understand the skills and martial arts.
The pressure is like a mountain and a sea, and Chen Zong is like a rock, indestructible.
Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind.
"There are similarities between swords and arrows."
"I can use arrows to understand swords, why can't I do the opposite and use swords to understand arrows?"
Martial arts in the world are all connected.
Unknowingly, Chen Zong had an idea, which was an inspiration.
Use the sword to understand the arrow!
Suddenly, the basics of archery flowed through my heart like running water.
Chen Zong's sword-drawing style suddenly changed.
Every thrust of the sword is like an arrow leaving the string and shooting through the air. It moves forward in an indomitable and devastating manner, with incomparable determination.
The sudden change in style disrupted Wu Mo's rhythm and had to readjust.
Then, Chen Zong applied the chain arrow technique to sword technique.
The second ring hits the wood!
This is shooting two arrows in a row, one after the other in a straight line. It is fast and has very terrifying explosive power. Once the arrow is released, it is only to kill the enemy without any turning back. It is an attack that will never return.
"The sword will never return!" A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Chen Zong read it unconsciously.
The sword never comes back!
Why does the sword not come back when it is unsheathed? It does not come back until there is blood.
In an instant, the two swords followed the same trajectory and shot through the air. The unparalleled momentum made Wu Mo feel horrified and he quickly dodged.
In front of his eyes, another sword light lit up, red, dazzlingly red.
Three rings of cracked stone!
Three swords in a row broke through the air and killed him.
Four rings of broken steel!
Four swords in a row broke through the air and killed him.
Five rings penetrate the clouds!
With five consecutive sword strikes, countless clouds shattered under the sword, turning into ripples and spreading out.
Back, back, back!
For the first time since his demon transformation, Wu Mo retreated under Chen Zong's double swords. Each sword seemed to use all of Chen Zong's strength to attack continuously, and each sword landed on the same point.
It gave Wu Mo a strange feeling, as if he was not drawing a sword, but shooting an arrow.
Involuntarily, Wu Mo thought of the lightning-like arrows that streaked across the sky not long ago, which made his hair stand on end.
Second ring!
Three rings!
Four rings!
Five rings!
When the sword is drawn out continuously, each sword will pierce a circle of rings in the air, spread out, and the circles are connected with each other. The sharp sword light stabs away from the circles of cloud-white rings, and the speed of the sword increases.
Can't seem to stop.
"Six Rings Chasing the Moon!"
Instant Six Swords breaks through the limitation of five swords and reaches a whole new level.
An explosion of inspiration.
"Seven rings break the sun!"
With accumulated experience, Chen Zong created two new moves in succession. Not only did he repel Wu Mo with a flash of blood, but he also injured Wu Mo.
The rhythm was completely disrupted, and under Chen Zong's control, the battle situation was instantly reversed.
"Not good!" Mr. Ying's expression changed drastically. He spread out his arms like an eagle spreading its wings, reached its maximum speed, and transformed into a black eagle, instantly passing by and approaching Chen Zong.
"Black Eagle Claw!"
He grabbed out a claw and turned into a huge black eagle claw, grabbing Chen Zong in the air, as if he wanted to tear Chen Zong into pieces.
The sword light pierced the air and was unparalleledly sharp. It tore the black eagle's claws apart like tissue paper and then killed the old eagle. Wu Mo seized a chance.
"Tiger-Eagle Biphasic!"
The killing move is displayed.
The phantom of the black devil tiger eagle beast appeared behind Wu Mo, blinking and solidifying, as if it really existed, exuding an unparalleled terrifying aura, like the arrival of an ancient demon.
Rushing out, the killing intent of this blow almost overwhelmed Chen Zong.
The thick palms and sharp claws of the black demon tiger and hawk beast arrived, and the vision was filled. The world fell, and the sky was blocked.
"No reply!"
As if there was a dead sound, floating between heaven and earth, Chen Zong put away his sword unconsciously and instead held the red thunder sword with both hands. The thunderous sword power surged out of his body and poured into the sword.
Battle after battle, life and death struggle again and again, insights accumulated time after time...
At this moment, they all appeared.
It's like countless figures merging into one in an instant.
The sword comes out...there is no return!
Holding the sword in both hands, it seems to be cutting down, but also like thrusting out, as if the sword is coming from all directions and any angle, there is no way to dodge.
The blazing sword light was like the setting sun, reflected in Wu Mo's dark eyes. It seemed to be very hot, but at the same time it was so cold that it froze into the bone marrow.
The figure of the tiger and the eagle was penetrated, and he was slashed with a sword, split into two, and the remaining force of the sword light was still attacking Wu Mo.
Facing danger, Wu Mo could only take action again and dodge as much as possible.
His cheek hurt, and warm liquid oozed out. Wu Mo knew that he was injured. It didn't seem serious, but he was extremely angry.
Immediately afterwards, another sword light came, extremely sharp. He dodged at the last moment and was pierced through the shoulder.
"Young master, let's go quickly." Old Ying's voice was full of urgency, and the black eagle's claws fell down, grabbing Chen Zong hard.
Taking this opportunity, Wu Mo quickly retreated and pulled away from Chen Zong.
"Young Master, get out of here quickly." Old Ying roared again. He had already seen that Chen Zong had launched a desperate counterattack under the pressure of the Young Master. Although he didn't know the reason, he believed in his own vision.
Demonization is indeed powerful, but it will increase consumption and cannot last for long. Once the demonization ends, one's strength will drop significantly in a short period of time.
Wu Mo also knew this, and he also knew that Chen Zong had become more powerful. That kind of swordsmanship, where the sword went forward without any return, gave him a creepy feeling and smelled the smell of death.
Although he was angry, he had to admit that Chen Zong was indeed stronger than himself.
Had to retreat.
Ying Lao has become a demon, and his strength has greatly increased. His claws are sharp and he can contain Chen Zong. Wu Mo took the opportunity to retreat and left as fast as he could. It was not that he did not want to join forces with Ying Lao, but that he was injured many times.
, the duration of demonization is also not long.
Under the constraints of Ying Lao who was fighting for his life, Chen Zong was unable to escape for a while and could only let Wu Mo leave.
Draw the sword, draw the sword, draw the sword!
The sword never comes back!
Blood light filled the air, and one of Ying Lao's arms flew up. Then, a red sword light flashed, and his head flew high. There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, mixed with a trace of fear.
Death, this is the most unacceptable outcome, happened, and there is no way to recover.
After killing the desperate Ying Lao, Chen Zong sheathed his sword, quickly grabbed a strong bow from the side, loaded the bow with an arrow, and shot the arrow through the air.
But after the arrow shot more than a hundred meters, it seemed to be exhausted and did not cause much damage to Wu Mo.
Taking out the arrow again, Chen Zong felt bursts of tearing pain coming from his body, and the movement of his internal energy became sluggish and intermittent.
It turned out that without even realizing it, all the internal energy in the body was almost exhausted, and the muscles and bones were under a huge load and suffered injuries one after another.
After thinking about it for a moment, Chen Zong knew that it was the state just now.
The sword never comes back!
This makes the power of each sword reach its maximum, and the swords are connected together without being fully relieved, which invisibly increases the load. When superimposed, it will cause damage to the muscles, bones, and muscles.
"The body is still not strong enough." Chen Zong said secretly, looking at Wu Mo's leaving figure: "This time, I can only count your fortune."
Wu Mo had already run more than two hundred meters. If this distance was normal, Chen Zong could chase him, but he couldn't do it when his muscles and bones were damaged and his internal energy was almost exhausted.
Exhaling a breath, Chen Zong quickly took out the Hui Jin Pills and took them to speed up the recovery of internal energy. As for the body's injuries, the flawless body and pure Yang Qi and blood will automatically repair it.
Sheathing his sword, carrying his strong bow and eleven arrows, Chen Zong set off again.
Battle after battle, each battle is on the edge of life and death, just like walking on the edge of an abyss. It is extremely dangerous, but the benefits are equally obvious. High risks are accompanied by high benefits.
Compared with before he was hunted down, Chen Zong's strength had improved greatly, especially his knowledge of the sword, which had improved by leaps and bounds.
It didn't take long for the internal energy of the body to return to the level of the late stage of the seventh level of Jinjin Realm. However, it did not stop, but gradually improved.
"Could it be..." Chen Zong was a little stunned. During the battle just now, he did not pay attention to the changes in his internal energy.
As expected, the inner strength of the body stopped after it reached the peak of the seventh level of Jinjin Realm.
His cultivation level has improved again.
Between life and death, potential can indeed be unleashed.
"At the peak of the seventh rank, with such a cultivation level, if he fights Wu Mo again, he will definitely be killed." Chen Zong said secretly.
In fact, if Mr. Ying hadn't intervened and bought Wu Mo time to escape, Wu Mo would probably die now.
After walking for a few hours, he looked at the sky. The sun was setting and night was about to fall. Chen Zong had to prepare in advance and find a safer place to spend the dangerous night.
Furthermore, despite the continuous life-and-death fights, although the cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds, and the swordsmanship has also improved significantly, which has great benefits, I still feel tired, not physically, but mentally.
In addition, in that battle not long ago, I understood the essence of the sword never returning, and it will take some time to sort it out.