The ruins of the deadly battle, as far as the eye can see, are ruins, with broken walls, holes, and cracks crisscrossing them. It is a residual scene after the great war.
Chen Zong also knew how this was left. For example, when he fought with the Vajra tribesman before, the Vajra tribesman's fists were so fierce and violent that they directly smashed the ground into potholes, and the potholes would remain.
If nothing unexpected happens, it will always exist.
"It has been thirty years since I entered the Nine Heavens Palace. I have been practicing. Finally, it's time for me to become famous." A demon race was traveling quickly on top of the ruins, at an astonishing speed, like a black light passing by.
, with a ferocious smile on his face and cold eyes.
Thirty years!
It has been thirty years since I entered the Ninth Level Heavenly Palace. In these thirty years, I have never taken action or fought with others. I have only practiced wholeheartedly and improved myself. I don’t know how much stronger I am now than thirty years ago.
How much stronger is it?
Finally, it was time to test the results of these thirty years of hard work.
This demon race had its sights on a prey, and in the blink of an eye, it approached silently. From behind, its speed suddenly increased to the extreme, and a sharp whistle sounded in the void.
When the man was aware of it, he had already taken a step slower. A black light shot through the air, like an arrow from a string, carrying an extremely sharp aura and killing him instantly.
Too fast!
Moreover, the angle is tricky and the attack is very strange, making it difficult to guard against or dodge.
One blow penetrated directly from the back, breaking the heart and killing him.
Until death, this person didn't have much reaction, because the demon was like an assassin, first approaching in stealth and stealth, and then delivering a decisive blow, making it impossible to guard against it.
"Three points." The demon assassin's cold eyes stared at the faded corpse that fell to the ground. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Immediately, his figure flashed and left again.
Such an assassination did not consume much of his strength at all, and he did not need to rest and recover.
Not long after, the demon clan found another prey and set its sights on it.
"A human race, let me think about it, turns out to be Chen Zong, the human race of the third sequence of the void, a true disciple of the fifth heaven." This demon race is not a true disciple, but an outer disciple, an outer disciple of the third heaven.
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"Then, you will become the first fifth-level innocent disciple to die by my blade."
With a flash of his body, he quietly approached Chen Zong, who was walking slowly and unhurriedly through the ruins, looking for other disciples.
The King Kong clansman was the first, and he had just killed one, so he had a total of two points in hand.
Immediately, Chen Zong's eyes became undetectable and he instantly regained his composure. His expression did not change at all, and his actions did not change at all. He continued to move forward step by step.
A black shadow swept across and approached Chen Zong silently. When it was ten meters away, it suddenly exploded.
It was an extreme power, an extreme burst of power. It only broke out in an instant, and turned into a black light, a sharp black light, like a black light that pierced everything and tore everything apart. It carried unparalleled murderous intent and instantly broke through the air.
Kill to.
There was no obstacle, and the distance of ten meters was so short that it took less than a tenth of a breath. The black light struck directly and penetrated Chen Zong's body.
However, at the moment of penetration, there was no obstruction at all, and it penetrated directly. This relaxed and refreshing feeling was so empty that the expression of the demon suddenly changed, and without hesitation, it immediately turned into a black shadow, and exploded with the most powerful force.
Rush forward as fast as possible.
Because in an instant, what he penetrated was not Chen Zong, but an afterimage.
The opponent actually avoided the moment he was assassinated. His reaction speed and movement speed were really astonishing.
"Now that you're here, let's stay alive." A cold and somewhat sharp voice came like a breeze and blew into the ears. At the same time, a light blue sword light pierced the air.
Kill to.
quick!
The extremely fast sword incorporates the three mysteries of swordsmanship, coupled with the power of Dacheng Qingfeng Jin, the speed reaches the extreme.
But the Demon Tribe is indeed extraordinary, its speed is extremely fast and astonishing, and at the critical moment it explodes with secret techniques, its speed increases again, and it even narrowly avoids Chen Zong's sword.
However, Chen Zong's speed also exploded in an instant, and the sword struck out again.
This time, I couldn't avoid it, so I had to turn around quickly and wave the black blade in my hand to block Chen Zong's sword.
The black blade was extremely fast. When it was swung, it brought up a series of afterimages across the sky, like a folding fan that opened instantly, trying to block Chen Zong's sword.
But Chen Zong's wrist was turned slightly, and his swordsmanship was extremely superb. It changed several times in an instant, as if it turned into a shadow, and directly passed over the opponent's black sharp blade to resist, seeming to penetrate everything, and kill the demon clan.
Penetrate!
A sword penetrates every hole like a ray of breeze, directly penetrating the opponent's eyebrows.
"You..." The demon stared at Chen Zong, his eyes full of horror and unwillingness. Soon, they became gray and lifeless.
Chen Zong looked at the other party with a slight smile on his face.
You must know that your divine will has been tempered and become more powerful, and what is improved with it is your perception. When the demon tribe is eyeing him and approaching, Chen Zong will feel it, and naturally he will not be defenseless.
He avoids the opponent's blow at super fast speed, and then strikes back instantly, using his extremely fast speed and superb swordsmanship to kill the opponent.
During those ten years of seclusion, Chen Zong's swordsmanship has improved significantly. It can be said that the aspect that has improved the most is that Chen Zong has mastered the more than 30 mysteries of swordsmanship in the Daomeng Sutra Pavilion.
, Chen Zong also combined some mysteries with each other to enhance the power of swordsmanship.
Just like the previous sword, it was no longer just fast. In addition to being fast, there was also a sharpness that penetrated everything.
"Three of them are not qualified to ask me to use my full strength." Chen Zong thought secretly and continued to move forward.
In addition to looking for disciples to hunt and gain points, Chen Zong also has the idea of fighting with powerful opponents. After ten years of seclusion and ten years of sharpening a sword, if his swordsmanship is used to the extreme, what can he do?
To what extent?
have no idea!
At least, there is a lack of a suitable opponent to test.
"But it doesn't matter. Among the thousand people who entered this time, there are many very powerful people. I will fight them." Chen Zong said secretly.
A war is inevitable, it just depends on the timing.
The fourth one was a celestial being, but he still came from the third heaven. Although he was extremely talented and powerful, he still couldn't let Chen Zong show his true strength and could still easily kill him.
However, the fifth opponent is unusual, because this opponent is from the ancient beast tribe. Not only is he extremely talented, he is also a true disciple of the fourth heaven. In addition, he is also a disciple of the previous term.
In the last term, he was an outside disciple, but because of his outstanding performance in the disciples conference, he reached the top 100 and was promoted to a true disciple of the fourth heaven. However, his ranking at that time was not high enough, and the rewards he received were not as high as expected.
There are many, so he suppressed his own cultivation realm and did not break through, just to make a blockbuster this time and hit a higher ranking.
"Do you understand, the feeling of suppressing one's own cultivation level and not breaking through?" This ancient beast tribe did not take action directly, but showed a crazy smile: "That feeling, it's uncomfortable, it's really uncomfortable.
, obviously you can break through and master stronger power, but you have to work hard to suppress it."
"What am I doing? It's not just for this disciple conference." While laughing, the ancient beast clan roared at Chen Zong, as if he was insane.
But Chen Zong did not dare to underestimate him, because the aura exuded by this ancient beast clan was very powerful, far beyond the comparison of the four opponents he had killed before. The gap was huge.
Think about it, an ancient beast tribe's talent is not bad to begin with, and it has been practiced in the fourth heaven for at least a hundred more years. This is still the most basic estimate. After a hundred years, the improvement will be very astonishing.
The moment the voice fell, the figure of the ancient beast tribe moved, bursting out with astonishing speed, approaching Chen Zong like a ray of light and shadow, clenching his fist, and the joints seemed to bulge, and suddenly shattered the sky.
, carrying extremely terrifying power, blasted towards Chen Zong.
That aura let Chen Zong know that the skill the other party was practicing was the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Yuan Condensation Skill among the three supreme skills. It seemed that he had cultivated the first level to an extremely high level.
Each of the three supreme skills has five levels. The first level corresponds to the state of concentration. If you want to practice the second level, you must break through to the third level of the divine phase.
But even at the first level, there are differences. There are four small realms: Beginner, Small Success, Dacheng and even Perfection. The differences in each small realm are very obvious.
This ancient beast clan should have cultivated the first level of Jiutian Ten Thousand Yuan Ning Zhen Gong to the state of perfection, but Chen Zong has only cultivated the first level of Jiutian Breathing Wind Annihilation Strength to Dacheng. It is close to perfection, but it is not yet perfect. It is close to perfection.
There is a completely different gap between achieving and reaching.
In addition, with the extra hundred years, the talent of this ancient beast tribe is not bad, and it can completely improve other aspects, reaching an astonishing height.
In fact, this ancient beast tribesman has already improved everything he can improve to the extreme, reaching the point where there is no improvement. If it were not for waiting for this disciple conference, he would have already improved it decades ago.
I have broken through to the realm of God.
The feeling of not improving for decades is very frustrating, because it’s not that there is no hope of breakthrough, but that you can break through at any time, but you have to suppress it and not make a breakthrough.
That punch seemed simple, but it was not simple at all. It directly combined the mysteries of several boxing techniques. Its power was extremely powerful and terrifying. The pressure of the punch directly brought a great threat to Chen Zong.
However, Chen Zong did not feel the slightest fear. Instead, his eyes lit up instantly, filled with an indescribable power, and a sharp edge burst out.
Draw your sword!
The sword light turned into light blue, blowing out like a wisp of breeze, carrying a tyrannical power, and directly struck the ancient beast clan with an extremely tyrannical punch.
Chen Zong plans to test the frontal attack power of this ancient beast clan.