On the ruins of the deadly battle, a thousand disciples were wandering around, looking for prey.
"Chen Zong, let's fight again." As soon as Xi Zhang finished speaking, the dark gold long stick seemed to surge in an instant, and the stick struck hard like a mountain falling.
This stick is powerful, direct, and overbearing, as if it can shatter everything.
In the battle eight months ago, Xi Zhang was defeated and died. Now that they met again, his own strength had also improved due to the battles. Xi Zang met Chen Zong again and took action without hesitation.
If this battle fails again, then Xi Zhang will not challenge Chen Zong again in the ruins of the deadly battle.
This stick, the Western Staff, directly exploded with all its strength. The power of the prototype of the Tao Domain became more and more intense. It was condensed on that stick. It seemed as if it had increased ten times in size. It was shot down directly, covering a hundred meters in radius.
The void was completely oppressive, and the astonishing pressure was all suppressed on Chen Zong's body, feeling as majestic and heavy as the earth.
That is the prototype of the realm of Tao carried by the Tao of the Earth, and naturally possesses the power of the Tao of the Earth.
At the same time, Chen Zong also slashed out with a sword. This sword was suddenly filled with a different kind of aura of power. It seemed that there were countless sword energy accompanying it, and the sword impacted with pressure.
The prototype of the field of kendo!
Chen Zong impressively regrouped the field of swordsmanship and integrated it into the swordsmanship. It conformed to the cultivation method of the universe and the cultivation method that transcended the void, so that the power of the swordsmanship was further improved.
"This Chen Zong has actually mastered the prototype of the Tao realm." Xi Zhang was secretly shocked.
Xi Zhang remembered that during the previous battle with Chen Zong, Chen Zong did not integrate the rudiments of the Tao Realm into his swordsmanship, but now he not only integrated it, but also became very proficient. It was really an astonishing and terrifying talent.
war!
After eight months, Xi Zhang's physical strength has improved a lot.
"Western Staff, take my sword." Chen Zong planned to fight quickly. Suddenly, the sword energy filled the room, and his long hair flew up. Every strand of hair seemed to be filled with a wisp of sword energy, revealing an astonishing sharpness.
Breath seems to penetrate everything.
As soon as the voice fell and the sword energy filled the air, Chen Zong's sword also pierced through the air.
At first glance, this sword seems to be very slow, because the movement and trajectory of the sword can be clearly seen.
But Xi Zhang was horrified to find that he couldn't avoid it, because that sword was actually not very slow, but very fast, so fast that it gave the illusion of being very slow.
speed!
This sword is a sword of speed.
The sword light flashed, and the green light shot through the air, directly shot out, and penetrated the center of Xi Zang's eyebrows. The extremely sharp sword light directly broke through all defenses.
When the sword light dissipated, the sword was sheathed without knowing it.
"What's the name of this sword of yours?" Xi Zhang did not die directly, but spoke with difficulty, his eyes full of horror.
"The wind is extremely strong." Chen Zong replied unhurriedly.
Xi Zhang's eyes turned gray and his figure quickly disappeared.
Feng Zhi is a sword that focuses on speed, pushing the speed to the extreme. In order to make up for the lack of lethality due to the fast speed, Chen Zong also integrated the mystery of sharpness into it, so that the power of this sword is condensed into one point and concentrated.
On the tip of the sword, it cuts through everything.
It can be said that Jue Feng Zhan focuses on the power of frontal attack and is good at strength, while Feng Zhi is good at speed.
Chen Zong did not gain points for killing the Western Stick because he had killed it once before.
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In this battle, Chen Zong's opponent was a Celestial Race, a prodigious Celestial Race from the previous generation, with superb talent and powerful strength.
"Then...listen to the sound of the wind." Chen Zong's voice sounded, as if he was singing, vaguely, as if a breeze was blowing slowly by.
In the void, wisps of wind blew, blowing across the sky and past the ears, moving the hair and making waves.
It is as light as a dragonfly touching the water, as agile as the silhouette of a flying swallow, as graceful as the willow leaves circling and falling, creating layers of subtle ripples.
The wind whispered softly, as if it was saying something in my ears.
When the low murmuring voice sounded, the eyes of the Celestials became blurred, and they continued to struggle, as if they were suffering from some pain.
Divine will!
Her mind was directly impacted, as if it was about to be crushed.
At that moment, she lost control of her own power, as if she had lost consciousness.
The sword flashed, and the green light rippled like autumn water, cutting through the air in an instant.
Kill with one sword.
And...listen to the wind!
This sword is also the prototype of the arcane martial arts. Its name is Ting Feng Yin, and it is the prototype of the arcane martial arts of divine attack.
Normally, when using divine will, only 10% of the divine will is consumed, and it is integrated into the sword technique to launch an attack, affecting and interfering with the opponent's divine will. However, when the prototype of this sword is used, 10% of the divine will is directly consumed, and its divine will is naturally powerful.
It also increased dramatically.
That day when the human race died, another point was obtained. So far, more than eight months later, Chen Zong's points have reached more than five hundred.
Of course, Chen Zong didn't know whether such points were too many or too few among the whole. He could only continue to work hard to hunt more disciples and gain more points.
So far, Chen Zong has died three times, but he has also encountered opponents who were helpless. Likewise, the opponents could not help him.
Ninth month.
Chen Zong's opponent was the last genius of the ancient beast clan.
Among the thousand disciples, most are the geniuses of this year, but there are also a few who are the geniuses of the previous year. There are at least hundreds of them, and they are all those who plan to compete for higher places in this year.
Of course, they may not be able to get what they want. In fact, many of the current generation's geniuses are even better.
For example, the aboriginal tribesman named Bao has terrifying strength.
The genius of the ancient beast tribe transformed into a beast and exploded with all his strength. After transforming into a beast, he looked like a lion man. He roared and the sound waves roared and impacted, as if it could smash everything. It was extremely terrifying and powerful.
He waved his arms and punched out continuously with both fists in an instant. Each punch carried extremely terrifying power and blasted towards Chen Zong. The shadow of his fists flew across the sky, directly covering Chen Zong's body from top to bottom, and seemed to blast Chen Zong's body.
broken.
Chen Zong swung his sword and slashed through the air.
In an instant, an astonishing sharp edge burst out from the blade of the sword, cutting across it as if nothing between heaven and earth could withstand it.
A sword cut through, directly cutting into pieces all the fist shadows, leaving a clear light blue sword mark in the air.
Traces of the wind!
This is still the prototype of Arcane Martial Arts, the prototype of the fourth Martial Arts of Arcane created by Chen Zong himself. It focuses on sharpness, and cutting is what suits you.
Jue Feng Slash focuses on frontal attack and killing power, Feng Zhi focuses on speed and sharpness, Ting Feng Yin is an attack that incorporates divine will, and Wind Trace focuses on cutting with sharp edges.
The prototype of the Four Secret Martial Arts takes into account all aspects.
In the tenth month, Chen Zong killed many opponents, but he died again. The person who killed him was still an original tribesman named Dengxing.
The strength of Deng Xing is not as good as that of Xi, but it is still very strong, stronger than that of Qing Xiang. Chen Zong used the prototypes of four arcana martial arts to fight fiercely with him, but was ultimately defeated.
However, even though he was defeated and died again, Chen Zong's points increased from more than 500 to more than 600, to nearly 700.
But here, there is no time limit. It only ends when everyone dies once.
In other words, so far, after ten months, there are still people who remain undefeated and undefeated.
"That native tribe's dragon should be one of them." Chen Zong secretly thought.
In the eleventh month, Chen Zong died for the fifth time, but the points officially exceeded 700, exceeding 750, which means that among the 1,000 disciples who entered here, 750 died from Chen Zong's sword.
Down.
Thinking about it, it would be no problem to enter the top 100 with such points.
However, what Chen Zong wants is not just the top 100 places. The top 100 places are just the most basic guarantee. He also wants a higher place. That is the goal. If possible, he should hit the top ten.
Of course, the difficulty of the top ten is not known to be many times that of the top hundred. Chen Zong is not very sure. He can only say that he will try his best.
Not long after, a green light appeared, approaching at an alarming speed, appearing not far from Chen Zong.
"Qing Nightmare." Chen Zong frowned slightly. Although his strength has improved somewhat now, Chen Zong still feels that he is no match for Qing Nightmare, and the other party has killed him once, even if he comes again.
Even if you kill yourself, you won't get any points.
"Human race, are you interested in joining forces?" Qingxiang said very directly.
"Join forces?" Chen Zong was surprised.
This Qingxiang's strength is stronger than mine, so why does she want to join forces with her?
Moreover, what should we do together?
Hunting other disciples?
With the abilities of this green nightmare, it seems that there is no need for this.
"That's right, we are joining forces this time just to deal with him." Qing Xiang looked solemn, and these words also made Chen Zong's heart tremble, and he was secretly frightened.
Deal with him!
Join forces to deal with the beast!
"It's just you and me, I'm afraid it's not enough." Chen Zong responded, recalling that the battle with the dragon that day was completely crushing, and he was no match for him. Although the green nightmare was stronger than him, Chen Zong
I feel that he is no match for me either.
The two of them would be stronger together, but could they really deal with that beast?
"Not only the two of us, but also several others have joined forces." Qingxiang answered very directly: "Are you joining?"
In other words, Qingxiang has already joined forces with some other people, and now he is joining forces with more experts to ensure nothing goes wrong.
"Okay." Chen Zong hesitated for a while and then agreed, mostly out of curiosity.
Who on earth joined forces to deal with that beast?
And to what extent is Bao's strength so tyrannical?
He actually wants masters like Qing Xiang to find someone to join forces.
"Let's go." Qing Yan took a deep look at Chen Zong and then said. Immediately, it turned into a wisp of breeze, and Chen Zong also left and burst out to follow at the fastest speed.
Chen Zong soon discovered that when it came to the speed of long-distance treks, he was not as good as Qing Yan. The other party's body seemed to be weightless, extremely light, fluttering in the wind, and looked very relaxed.
On the contrary, I seem to be struggling.
However, this Green Nightmare didn't seem to burst out at full speed. Instead, it limited its own speed to only a little faster than itself so that it could keep up.