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Chapter 10 Sword Cultivation in the Middle Ages (3)

"It is rumored that in this era, the way of cultivation has been continuously passed down from ancient times, ancient times, medieval times to the present day. However, the way of cultivation in each small era will have some changes, which is different from other small eras."

"If we can gather together the inheritance of the cultivation methods of the four major eras, we will be able to truly achieve perfection."

"It's just a pity that many strong people have tried, but no one has succeeded."

"And you are really lucky to be able to get such an opportunity."

Mo Xin said every word, which made Chen Zong astonished.

My luck is really good.

It's just a pity that the so-called original sword energy that fills the gap with the ancient Yuan Mingzhi is too little. The improvement of my Taichu sword energy is very subtle and very limited.

Chen Zong decided to enter the sword realm again to see if he could continue to obtain the original sword energy left by Ming Jianxiu.

When he stepped into the realm of swordsmanship again, Chen Zong felt that his strength was suppressed again and he was unable to move.

The sword energy condensed and struck through the air, but was shattered by Chen Zong. A trace of the original sword energy, which was undetectable, blended into Chen Zong's body and lurked.

This time, Chen Zong didn't look for it anymore because he already knew it.

go ahead!

Keep moving forward, constantly crushing the sword energy, and constantly harvesting the original sword energy.

Chen Zong came to the giant sword again, a hundred meters away.

However, Chen Zong frowned slightly: "Senior Demon Heart, have you ever felt that the scope and suppression of this sword field seems to have narrowed and weakened a bit."

"Well, the scope of the sword field has indeed been reduced, and its suppressive power has also been weakened." Mo Xin responded with a firm tone.

"Is it because I absorbed the original sword energy?" Chen Zong guessed.

As for whether it is true, you will know after trying it once.

Chen Zong withdrew from the realm of swordsmanship again. His strength was restored, and the original sword energy of the dark attribute integrated into his body was once again integrated into his Taichu sword essence, once again filling in the gaps.

Strictly speaking, this flaw is not a flaw in the practice, but a flaw in the era, or in other words, a flaw in the minor era.

When all the original dark energy of the dark attribute was integrated into Chen Zong's Taichu sword essence, Chen Zong felt that his sword essence seemed to be a little more rounded, and he became more comfortable in wielding it.

Step into the realm of swordsmanship again, move forward, crush the sword energy, and obtain the sword energy.

When Chen Zong arrived at the giant sword again, he stood still.

"Senior Demon Heart, the scope of the sword field has indeed shrunk, and its pressure has indeed weakened a bit." Chen Zongning said.

"Well, maybe it's because you absorbed its original sword energy." Mo Xin said, and immediately looked at the dark giant sword through Chen Zong's body: "The original sword energy should be from that giant sword.

If you can get the giant sword, it will be of great help to you to make up for the missing sword essence skills."

Chen Zong nodded and tried to get close to the giant sword again. However, he could not continue until he reached a distance of ninety-nine meters. The pressure of the sword was too strong.

However, it used to be 100 meters, and now it is 99 meters, which is indeed an improvement.

It can also be said that the field of kendo is weakening.

In this case, Chen Zong once again withdrew from the field of swordsmanship and stepped into it again. He repeated this again and again, constantly acquiring the original sword energy, constantly absorbing and refining it, and the Taichu sword energy also changed little by little. That was

An essential change, although each time is very weak, but the more times it is added up, the more it changes.

The effect is still very obvious.

Each time, the scope of the kendo field will be reduced, and the sword pressure will also be weakened.

Ninety-eight meters!

Ninety-seven meters!

Ninety-six meters!

When he was tired, Chen Zong stopped to rest, regain his strength and spirit, and learn the sword skills at the same time.

Entering this realm of swordsmanship, you cannot activate other forces and can only display basic swordsmanship. In this way, Chen Zong's swordsmanship foundation is slowly improving.

Chen Zong's foundation of swordsmanship is extremely solid. If he wants to improve it further, it is extremely difficult. It is ten times and a hundred times more difficult than improving his cultivation level. Now, Chen Zong breaks into the field of swordsmanship again and again, constantly fighting against sword energy.

After repeatedly honing his swordsmanship foundation, he actually made further progress.

This step of improvement would have taken many years in normal times.

This can be considered an additional benefit.

After resting, regaining his energy and physical strength, Chen Zong continued to venture into the field of swordsmanship.

Repeating it over and over again, as if there is no end, is undoubtedly very boring. As time goes by and the number of times increases, it will inevitably make people feel tired, from physical to mental fatigue. Chen Zong forgets everything else and concentrates on doing it.

The operation of the sword is mainly based on the deduction of swordsmanship, and I sink into it wholeheartedly, as if I am intoxicated, as crazy as a demon.

In this way, Chen Zong will not feel bored, nor care about how much time has passed, nor even calculate how many times he has exited and entered again.

Eighty meters!

Seventy meters!

Sixty meters!

Fifty meters!

Every time he got closer to the giant sword by one meter, Chen Zong had to exit and enter at least twice. That is to say, each time, he should be able to advance half a meter.

Finally, with Chen Zong's unremitting efforts, he reached ten meters away from the giant sword, and could see the lines on the giant sword becoming clearer and more eye-catching.

The sword pattern was extremely mysterious. When Chen Zong stared at it at close range, he could feel an indescribable mystery permeating it, which could not be revealed.

However, with his extraordinary understanding, he was unable to comprehend the mystery for a while.

"There are still ten meters." Chen Zong withdrew his gaze and retreated again.

The scope of the kendo field has shrunk a lot compared to the first time, less than half of what it was then.

Exit, enter, exit again, enter again.

This time, Chen Zong advanced to a place half a meter away from the giant sword, but that half meter was like a chasm, which Chen Zong could not cross no matter what.

That sword pressure was astonishing to the extreme.

The realm of swordsmanship has been reduced to within one thousand meters.

After exiting, Chen Zong took a short rest to allow his nearly overdrawn spirit and body to recover.

When his energy was restored and his physical strength was fully restored, Chen Zong stepped into the realm of swordsmanship again.

Moving forward, a series of sword energy suddenly condensed, but they did not attack directly like before. Instead, they floated around, some distance away from Chen Zong.

More and more sword energy condensed, converging towards the middle, and finally condensed into a figure, slowly solidifying.

It was a figure emitting a faint black light, holding a long sword, standing in front of Chen Zong. The long sword in his right hand was pointed at the ground, with his left hand on his back, standing quietly, motionless, with a pair of ghostly faces on his blurry face.

His eyes stared at Chen Zong.

Chen Zong only felt that he was being stared at, locked, and

Chill spreads from deep inside the body.

Without speaking or any words, the black-light figure suddenly raised his sword, and the sword light pierced the air and struck.

A silent sword, yet exquisite and indescribable, gave Chen Zong a feeling that he could not avoid no matter what.

It was obviously just a very ordinary sword move, just a move of basic swordsmanship, not a unique move, and it did not have any terrifying extraordinary power attached to it, but it gave Chen Zong a feeling of being unable to dodge.

It's very strange. The sword is extremely fast and kills instantly, leaving no room for Chen Zong to hesitate at all.

Before he even had time to think carefully, Chen Zong had already followed his honed instinct and struck out with his sword.

The swords clashed, and sparks flew away. However, the two swords were not bounced away. Instead, they used a wonderful way to release the force of the shock. The hard and straight long sword seemed to turn into softness around the fingers in an instant.

It becomes extremely flexible, instantly shuttles and kills the opponent.

The blades of the swords have been constantly colliding with each other since the moment, and the powerful impact of force has combined into a series of dense sounds like rain hitting plantains.

The sword light raged in all directions, surrounding the two people densely, as if woven into silk.

Chen Zong concentrated all his mind, activated the Four Minds of One Mind, and was extremely focused, completely capturing all the movements around him, as if he could "see" the trajectory of the opponent's sword.

It is extremely mysterious, and this kind of swordsmanship is even better than his own. If it were not for the Four Minds of One Mind, Chen Zong would not be able to sustain it for long.

The Yixin Jue is a martial arts technique, which is different from the Taichu Jian Yuan Gong and other martial arts techniques. It does not have any direct attack power and is used as an auxiliary. Therefore, it will not be suppressed by this field of swordsmanship.

Even so, Chen Zong was also injured. He was struck by the opponent's sword and was directly injured.

The sword wound tore open, and bursts of cold air invaded it, making Chen Zong feel very uncomfortable, but Chen Zong held on, as if he didn't feel anything.

His swordsmanship also improved unknowingly.

It's as if one's own potential was stimulated bit by bit under this pressure, and then transformed into the foundation of swordsmanship.

promote!

Endless improvements!

When Chen Zong suffered more than twenty sword wounds, Chen Zong's swordsmanship foundation was also raised to a whole new level, as if he was about to break the limits of his swordsmanship and enter a new and more advanced realm.

However, that kind of state is beyond words, and Chen Zong doesn't know how to break through it. Maybe with the help of external pressure?

However, this person's sword can no longer put much pressure on himself, and is already at the same level as himself.

war!

The opponent's swordsmanship is mysterious and unpredictable, but it also contains a sense of uprightness. It is very contradictory, but it is perfectly combined into one.

This battle was extremely high-intensity, and Chen Zong's spirit and body experienced double tests, as if he had reached a limit, a critical point.

After fighting for a long time, both mental will and physical strength reached their limits, as if a steel wire was about to break.

Chen Zong's eyes were extremely focused, with a blazing light, and he stared at the other person, as if he could see through everything.

In an instant, the light erupted like a blazing sun, and the long sword trembled rapidly at an extremely high frequency, breaking a boundary and seeming to crack the void.

Put all your strength, gamble all your mental will and physical strength, gamble with incomparable faith, and strike out with one sword. The sword light is so bright that it is like the blazing sun at noon, and it is like a sacrifice of life passing through the sky.

The shooting star is unique and unparalleled.


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