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Chapter 80: Mysterious martial arts

Extreme speed!

In a flash of extreme speed, he crossed hundreds of meters and appeared in front of Chen Zong.

quick!

Too fast!

It was so fast that even Chen Zong felt horrified. For a moment, it was hard to react. But after all, Chen Zong had been tempered for thousands of times. After countless battles, his subconscious exploded in an instant. When he unsheathed his sword, the sword light filled the sky.

It was like a pool of autumn water flowing in the void, filling the air with an astonishing chill.

A sword cut across, and the light blue sword light seemed to cut everything open.

But I saw that the original tribesman's expression remained unchanged, his face was full of indifference, and he had no intention of evading at all. Instead, he flicked his finger, and a wisp of cyan energy condensed on his fingertip, directly hitting the sword light.

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded in an instant, and sparks seemed to fly away. The light blue sword light was shattered in an instant. Chen Zong immediately felt a strong and sharp force coming, as sharp as a blade.

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The superb swordsmanship broke out in an instant. Chen Zong twisted his wrist and then moved it forward. The long sword released this tyrannical force and turned into a light cyan stream of light, stabbing directly at the opponent.

Stabbing, whittling, picking, cutting, chopping, etc., the skills of swordsmanship were fully demonstrated by Chen Zong.

Speed, slowness, sharpness, lightness, hardness, softness, etc., all the mysteries of swordsmanship were also integrated into it by Chen Zong and used to the extreme.

A flash of surprise flashed through the eyes of the original tribesman.

This swordsmanship is so superb that he seems to be among the top three among his previous opponents.

But, so what, under the absolute speed and strength, superb swordsmanship is useless.

Qing Yan waved his fingers delicately and flexibly, accurately resisting each of Chen Zong's swords. No matter how superb Chen Zong's swordsmanship was, he was still unable to break through the defense circle of his fingers.

Because Qing Yan's speed is so fast, much faster than Chen Zong, and Qing Yan's martial arts attainments are also very superb, which cannot be compared with the Western Stick.

Although it was only a preliminary fight, Chen Zong was already certain that Qing Yan's strength and martial arts skills were not comparable to those of the Western Stick, and were far beyond them.

Strong enemy!

An incredibly powerful enemy.

Chen Zong did not feel the slightest panic. On the contrary, a trace of excitement grew from deep within his heart, grew wildly, and then erupted, turning into fighting intent soaring into the sky, and turning into sword intent splitting the sky.

The sword intention on his body became more and more pure and powerful.

"You have some skills." Qing Yan spoke for the first time, his voice erratic and uncertain, making it difficult to follow the direction: "Then, take my finger."

At the same time as the erratic voice sounded, dozens of cyan finger energies also spread out, densely packed, surrounding from all directions, all pointing towards Chen Zong.

Each finger strike was extremely fast and contained astonishing power, making Chen Zong's heart skip a beat.

Swing your sword!

Resist!

Dozens of finger attacks were all resisted by Chen Zong's superb swordsmanship, but the long sword was shaking violently, and Chen Zong was also bombarded and retreated continuously.

The remaining finger strength continued to rush into Chen Zong's body, causing continuous impact.

"So strong!" Chen Zong was shocked.

The power of the opponent's fingering was so amazing. Not only was it extremely fast, it was also frighteningly direct and powerful.

Immediately, the other party pointed out another finger, and dozens of cyan finger forces gathered into one in an instant, breaking through and shooting directly. It was obviously just a finger force, but it had the astonishing power of a huge gun blade breaking through the air and bombarding it. Even if

Even if it is a mountain, it will be directly blown to pieces.

Moreover, the speed of this cyan finger force was extremely fast. It was like a stream of light that shot directly through the air. It made Chen Zong's hair stand on end. He could not dodge. He could only explode in an instant with his instinct that had been tempered for thousands of times and slashed with his sword.

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This sword, integrated with the mysteries of strength and other mysteries, exploded with astonishing power. It was the most tyrannical in a head-on attack. Moreover, Chen Zong also exploded with extreme combat power, even using the secret technique of ninth-level mixed killing.

However, the moment Chen Zong's slashing sword came into contact with the finger force, he was immediately defeated. The sword bounced upwards, taking Chen Zong's body back quickly, and his energy and blood were trembling.

You must know that the secret method of ninth-level mixed killing is very clever, and it is compatible with Yin Lei Jin.

In other words, the 30% attack power increased by Chen Zong's third level Yin Lei Jin will also be displayed on the sword shadow of the ninth level mixed killing.

This method only defeated the opponent with one finger, and he was directly knocked back, and his blood surged.

"You are very good, you can block 50% of my power with just one finger." Qingxiang is even more different. He knows that the other party is a human race, from the third sequence of void human race, and he is also a disciple of this generation, which is different from himself.

One term.

A difference of one term is a difference of a hundred years.

Moreover, Qing Yan was born with a wind spirit body. Although this kind of body is only higher than the mortal body in the universe, its power is unimaginable.

At least, when practicing techniques with the same attributes, the power of that technique will be raised to a small level.

For example, what Qing Yan cultivates is the Nine Heaven Breathing Wind Annihilation Force, which matches his natural wind spirit body. When he entered the first level, because of his natural wind spirit body, the power of Qingfeng Jin could reach Xiaocheng.

level.

Now, the first level of Qing Yan's Nine Heaven Breathing Wind Annihilation Power has already reached the perfect level. Although it has not broken through to the second level, due to the natural wind spirit body, the power has been increased to a small level.

It can approach the second level infinitely.

Moreover, because of his natural wind spirit body, his strength is more powerful, majestic, and vast, and his recovery speed is also faster, which is astonishing.

Chen Zong was even more shocked when he unleashed his ultimate strength, but the other party exerted 50% of his strength.

The sword pattern appears!

The sword world... is open!

Two thousand sword lights condensed and turned into two hundred in an instant, killing.

Two hundred sword rays were used alternately, attacking the Qing Nightmare from all directions, but they were completely resisted by the Green Nightmare.

Under the finger force that exploded with 100% of the power, all the sword lights were unable to approach Qing Nightmare. Instead, they were blocked by Qing Nightmare and bombarded to pieces.

Immediately, a mysterious aura spread out from Qing Yan's body, and a blue line appeared in the void. As soon as the green line appeared, it was filled with astonishing mystery. There seemed to be a whirring sound between heaven and earth.

The sound of wind blew, and Chen Zong felt the breath of the wind.

Wind pattern!

In the next breath, the wind pattern fell down and merged into Qing Ye's body. Then he took action, and the power of his finger doubled. With one finger, it seemed to cut through everything, directly shattering the sword light.

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Qing Yan mastered the Dao Mark, which was within Chen Zong's expectation.

The sword hall was shattered one after another, but Chen Zong was helpless. The strength of this original tribesman was much stronger than the previous Western Staff.

In an instant, Chen Zong put away Sword World, because Chen Zong was sure that Sword World could not do anything to the opponent.

"Oh, are you going to admit defeat?" Qing Yan's expression changed slightly, and he did not take action again. Instead, he said in an indifferent tone. The reason why he did not take action directly was because he was also surprised, and was surprised because of Chen Zong.

A human race, just a human race from the void of the third sequence, is like this.



"I'm afraid this little guy from the human race is helpless." A powerful aboriginal man in the Eighth Heavenly Palace said with a smile: "Not enough. Considering his origin, it is indeed amazing to have such strength."



"You are the first opponent who asked me to do my best." Chen Zong stared at the opponent and said seriously: "Before that, I want to know your name."

"Qing Nightmare." Qing Nightmare did not hesitate and directly reported his name, because this human race was outstanding and qualified to know his name.

"Qing Yan, next, I will use the strongest sword." Chen Zong's eyes burst out with brilliant light, and soon they concentrated inside. A little cyan condensed in the depths of his pupils.

Hearing Chen Zong's words, Qing Yan was slightly startled, and then he showed a smile for the first time, but he looked very stiff.

The aura in his body was surging and surging endlessly. The aura had an indescribable agility and revealed an extremely astonishing sharpness. Between the fluctuations of the sword pattern, it flickered endlessly between Chen Zong's eyebrows.

strength!

Chen Zong seemed to have pushed his strength to the extreme, and his aura continued to permeate and strengthen, becoming more and more astonishing.

"In the past ten years, my swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds. I broke the shackles and created this sword." The green light in his eyes continued to condense. Chen Zong stared at Qingmeng, as if he wanted to see through it, and his voice also had a hint of Jin Tiefeng.

Sharp meaning: "I will name this sword Jue Feng Zhan."

As Chen Zong's words fell, in an instant, endless cyan aura surged out and penetrated into the sword body, directly rendering the sword body cyan.

Get ready!

break out!

Slash with one sword!

The body and sword merged into one, and Chen Zong's figure seemed to disappear. Together with the sword in his hand, it turned into a blue sword light and slashed out like a waning moon. The power was endless. Accompanied by bursts of violent whistling sounds, the world was full of

, as if a strong wind was howling endlessly, sweeping in all directions, blowing the green nightmare's long hair to flutter, and the clothes and tips were awe-inspiring.

cut!

As the cyan sword light broke through the air, Gale also paused for an instant and was cut away.

This sword seemed to split the heaven and earth into pieces. It was unparalleled and powerful. In an instant, Qing Yan's expression changed drastically.

Because the power of this sword is much stronger than the previous sword skills, more than twice as much.

"This little guy from the human race can actually create such a sword by himself." The strong men in the eighth heaven were all surprised.

"Mysterious martial arts, I didn't expect that he would be able to create his own mysterious martial arts at the level of concentration."

"No, this is not a complete arcane martial arts, it can only be regarded as the prototype of arcane martial arts."

"Even the prototype of Arcane Martial Arts is extremely amazing. After all, the difficulty of comprehending and creating the prototype of Arcane Martial Arts is even higher than the Dao Patterns."

"First there is Dao Wen, then there is Aowu."

Zhengyuan, the leader of the Dao Alliance, was smiling all over his face and could not hide it at all.

When he saw Chen Zong's superb swordsmanship, he was very happy. Then he saw the various methods that Chen Zong displayed, and even understood the divine patterns of swordsmanship. He was filled with joy. Now, seeing Chen Zong display his secret martial arts.

The prototype, with indescribable excitement in my heart.

genius!

Monster!

Thousands of years ago, that monster from the human race was not so outstanding. After all, when he was in the Concentration Realm, he did not create the prototype of arcane martial arts.

This is really a blessing for the human race and a blessing for the Dao Alliance.


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