The White Jade Sword Road is only a meter wide. It seems to go straight forward, but in fact it winds like a snake. It is surrounded by a vast sea of clouds, which is bottomless, deep, boundless, and magnificent.
A figure ran quickly, its footsteps passing by like the wind, and kept moving forward on the road of the white jade sword.
It’s Chen Zong!
Full of excitement and expectations, Chen Zong kept running at high speed. A strong man in the fourth realm can fly in the air. Naturally, the same is true for a strong man in the fifth realm, and he can go faster. But Chen Zong
But he also found that here, he couldn't fly in the air at all, and could only keep running forward on this white jade sword road.
Go, go, go!
The Sword Code of Gods and Demons gives Chen Zong an extremely powerful physique and cultivation power, which is extremely majestic and majestic. It makes Chen Zong's endurance extremely powerful, and he will not feel tired even if he runs long distances. Moreover, there is also the continuous operation of the skills.
It absorbs the vitality of the surroundings on its own and replenishes and restores its own consumption. As long as it is not excessively consumed, it can always be in a cycle.
But it didn't take long for Chen Zong to discover that his power was being consumed, and it was difficult to recover. Even with the continuous operation of the God and Demon Sword Code, he could only draw a trace amount of vitality to recover himself, which was completely unable to match the speed of consumption.
Even if Chen Zong consciously slows down his speed and reduces his own consumption, the same is true. The recovery speed cannot keep up with the consumption speed at all.
Moreover, once the speed slowed down, Chen Zong felt a sense of danger. It seemed that if he was not fast enough, some terrible giant beast would appear behind him and swallow him up. But when he turned his head and looked around, there was nothing behind him.
No.
However, that strong sense of crisis is always there. When his speed is fast, the sense of crisis will be weakened. When his speed slows down, the sense of crisis will be strengthened, urging Chen Zong to maintain a certain level.
high speed.
To save energy consumption as much as possible while maintaining a certain speed, Chen Zong needs to further control his own strength.
However, Chen Zong's control over his own power has reached an astonishing level, which is unmatched by countless fifth realms. It is not easy to further enhance it.
Chen Zong was unhurried, his mind was calm, and he kept running at a high speed. At the same time, he concentrated his mind and tempered his power control. His super high understanding and the assistance of Yixin Jue made Chen Zong happy every moment.
There is something gained, even though every harvest is very small, it is accumulated and accumulated.
Chen Zong also discovered that the White Jade Sword Road is not straight, but curved. For example, now, Chen Zong can see the White Jade Sword Road above his head. In fact, he is facing down, but the White Jade Sword Road is facing down.
There seems to be a suction force that keeps me from falling.
Straight, curved left and right, curved up and down, spirally curved...
Very suddenly, a storm swept over. The storm had an astonishing edge and seemed to be made of sword energy. It locked onto Chen Zong in a roar and swept and bombarded him like destroying the world.
Chen Zong's expression couldn't help but change. This was the first time he encountered such a situation on Baiyujian Road.
The power of the sword energy storm was so terrifying that Chen Zong was frightened and could only dodge.
For a moment, Chen Zong's figure was erratic, and his phantom emerged, avoiding the sword energy storm. However, the white jade sword path was only a few meters wide after all. Chen Zong, who avoided the sword energy storm, inevitably escaped from the white jade sword path.
His body stagnated slightly and he was about to fall into the endless sea of clouds.
In the face of danger, Chen Zong stepped on his feet continuously, and the Fenhai Sword Yuan burst out. Through the soles of his feet, he stepped on the void. The void seemed to turn into reality in an instant. As Chen Zong stepped on it three times in a row, a wave of force came back.
, pushing Chen Zong's body towards the White Jade Sword Road, landing on the White Jade Sword Road again, and continued running.
Not long after, Chen Zong encountered another obstacle. This time, it was not a storm of sword energy, but countless sword energy bombarding directly from the front. Each sword energy condensed extremely terrifying power, penetrating everything, and directly attacking.
It was like blasting Chen Zong to pieces.
Chen Zong looked solemn and couldn't avoid it. Hundreds of sword energy bombarded him directly from the front, covering a very wide area. However, the White Jade Sword Road was only a meter wide. Coupled with the special environment, Chen Zong himself
There is no way to avoid it. Once you avoid it, you will be off the path of the White Jade Sword. It is very difficult to come back.
The three steps just now seemed simple, but Chen Zong knew the difficulty of them very well, and those three steps directly consumed a lot of his own cultivation power.
If that's the case, let's kill it.
Without stopping, the Guiyue Sword was unsheathed in an instant, pulling out a sharp sword light like the waning moon, and slashed out in an instant. The sword energy was mighty, and the silver-white sword light cut through the void, directly hitting the opponent.
Sword energy clashes.
Cut, cut, cut!
If you don't cut it, you can't break it. If you have to cut it, you must break it. Otherwise, you won't be able to break through the sword energy, and the sense of crisis behind you is constantly approaching.
A sword was slashed out, and unconsciously, it seemed that some energy had been integrated into it, and the sword light that was slashed out became more and more powerful.
After cutting through the sword energy, Chen Zong stepped forward with one step. His figure was as sharp as a sword, but as flexible as a swimming fish. He easily penetrated through the gap between the sword energy without touching other swords.
Angry, not attacked.
Go, go, go!
There is an invisible threat behind him. Chen Zong doesn't know what kind of crisis he will face once he slows down or even stops. And whether that crisis will really threaten his life, it is impossible to speculate.
You can't take chances on your own luck.
If the bet fails, the consequence is death.
Chen Zong will not gamble on this kind of thing that he has no confidence in, nor does he want to gamble. Instead, he will fight for a chance of survival for himself. This chance of survival means to keep pushing forward and running.
But, how long is this White Jade Sword Road?
No end in sight.
It's okay for a short time, but if it lasts for a long time and has no end, it will be enough to affect people's minds and eventually make people collapse, even Chen Zong is no exception.
Now, Chen Zong is constantly running, his eyes sharp and firm.
When practicing swordsmanship, you should have no distracting thoughts and move forward without hesitation.
Time is passing slowly, Chen Zong has been running, and his strength is constantly being consumed, and it is already less than half.
From time to time, various sword energies would attack, posing a threat to Chen Zong, and Chen Zong had to deal with them, either dodge or defeat them head-on, break the obstacles, and continue moving forward.
Chen Zong's whole body was in an indescribable state of tension. His energy, energy, and mind were tense. Such tension was conducive to the mobilization and application of his own strength.
A heart of sword, clear and transparent, moving forward indomitably.
Obstacles and disasters are all hardships.
This seemingly endless journey of swordsmanship is also a grind.
Chen Zong told himself this, but as time went by, a trace of irritability inevitably rose in his heart. Why hasn't he reached the end yet?
The previous voice should not be an illusion, but my purpose of going to Taihao Mountain. Although as time goes by and as I continue to practice and improve, that purpose is no longer so strong, but the original purpose
, Chen Zong still hasn’t forgotten.
What's more, that's a swordsman saint.
If you can meet a sword master and get his guidance, it will be a great opportunity.
In order to get such an opportunity, he took a painstaking risk and left Ten Thousand Dollar Island. During this period, he was chased by the Sky-Splitting Sword Emperor and almost died.
He also traveled through the Chaos Territory and encountered many life and death crises. Finally, he came to Taihao Mountain, passed the assessment, and became a disciple of Taihao Mountain.
All of this is not in vain. I have gained something, not a small gain. These gains are equivalent to my own wealth and my own accumulation.
If you have something to rely on in your heart, you won't be like a duckweed without roots. You won't know your whereabouts or direction, and you won't be easily confused.
If you have a goal, you will become more determined. The more determined you are, the more elite you will be.
Unknowingly, without Chen Zong being aware of it, the heart of the sword was sharpened time and time again, becoming tougher and more transparent, breaking through all illusions, breaking through all confusion, and being immune to external influences.
Bewitched by things.
Swing your sword!
Unknowingly, the sword light became more and more condensed. Each sword seemed to be able to cut through everything, and all the energy, energy, spirit and other powers were condensed on it.
Every sword strike carries astonishing power. However, the power in each sword is all restrained, extremely condensed, and not leaked out. In this way, it is even more difficult for people to notice the power contained in the sword, and it is even more difficult for people to notice it.
Be prepared.
All of this seemed to be done unconsciously. Chen Zong himself did not pay attention to it, because at this moment, Chen Zong kept moving forward, swinging his sword, and repeating the same things. His whole mind and will were all
Immerse yourself in a wonderful state.
A pair of eyes were staring at Chen Zong, taking in all Chen Zong's every move and reaction.
Those eyes were like the eyes of a god, high above the sky and able to see through everything.
Unknowingly, Chen Zong was not aware of the passage of time, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The figure seemed to be transparent, but opaque. He was holding a long sword and standing tall in front of him, intercepting Chen Zong.
progress.
kill!
Without any hesitation, Chen Zong shook his arm and twisted his wrist. In an instant, the sword light was as sharp as it was piercing the sky.
In the air, there seemed to be traces of extremely sharp screams, but they were very subtle, so subtle that they were difficult to hear with both ears. However, this sword whistle happened to sound, seemingly everywhere, striking directly at the divine will.
.
With just one strike of the sword, the figure holding the sword in front of him was defeated before he had time to react.
Immediately, a second figure with a sword appeared and was defeated by Chen Zong's sword.
One after another, the sword-wielding figures appeared, but were defeated one by one by Chen Zong. However, the more sword-wielding figures appeared later, the more superb their sword skills and their strength became. Chen Zong could no longer defeat them.
Defeated with one sword, he fell into a bitter battle instead.
Fighting is hard, but it is also sharpening. It is like a whetstone, constantly sharpening the edge of the sword, making it even more amazingly sharp.