Chen Zong directly passed the 500-meter barrier and continued to move forward without losing speed.
"Good form."
"It's really good, like a sudden glimpse."
Suddenly, many people's eyes lit up and they were full of admiration.
"Hmph, it's just 500 meters. It's the lowest difficulty level, and the real difficulty lies behind it." Yu Wenxing snorted coldly.
Walking between the criss-crossing thorn trees is like walking in a snake's nest. It feels indescribable. Countless thorn needles seem to be locked on themselves and may shoot out at any time.
Without entering the dense forest of thorns, you will never be able to experience this feeling. It is as if you are being targeted by thousands of arrows. For warriors with keen perception, it is even more clear. The whole person's nerves will be subconsciously tense, which will intensify the energy consumption invisibly.
Chen Zong, on the other hand, does not know how to control his body freely and eliminate this influence.
The wind blew from the opposite side and then past his ears, making a sweet whine. Chen Zong tapped his toes lightly on the ground. It was a small gap under the intertwining branches of many needles and thorns, only the size of a fingertip.
With a slight tap, his body is light and swift, and he leaps up using the force, as strong and swift as a swimming dragon. His graceful posture is eye-catching.
"No matter how beautiful your body skills are, what's the use if you can't increase your speed." Yu Wenxing said coldly.
Chen Zong's speed was the same as at the beginning, not speeding up, but not slowing down at all. He was as nimble as a swimming dragon, approaching a thousand meters.
The 500-meter mark is the small pass, and the 1,000-meter mark is the first pass, which is more difficult.
After passing the one-kilometer mark, Yu Wenxing also worked hard.
Chen Zong, can you pass the 1,000-meter mark in one go?
Since the establishment of the National Scholars Hall, there have been less than ten people who were able to pass through the 1,000-meter barrier safely through the jungle of thorns for the first time.
Just now, Yu Wenxing broke through the thorn forest. Chen Zong could see clearly the checkpoint at one thousand meters. It was indeed more complicated than the checkpoint at five hundred meters. If he accidentally touched the thorn needles, he would trigger a wave of waves.
A continuous wave of offensive.
Chen Zong was not nervous at all. Wherever his eyes were focused, every detail was clearly visible.
As he approached, Chen Zong's figure like a swimming dragon became more mysterious, with subtle changes appearing in an instant, and he passed dangerously by the protruding thorn needles.
"This body technique..."
Suddenly everyone was surprised.
There are not many movements that are good at subtleties. Among them, Yu Wenxing's Chuanyun Liufeng is the first. Warriors who have not practiced this type of movements are not outstanding in subtle changes, and even appear to be rough.
But at this moment, Chen Zong's performance surprised people again.
There are as many as ten subtle changes in one moment. Even though it cannot be compared with Chuanyunliufeng, it is still better than many people. Could it be that the body technique practiced by Chen Zong is also a body technique that is good at subtleties?
Amid speculation, everyone watched intently.
Chen Zong's figure swept forward without slowing down, as if he turned into a white bolt, passing through the center of four intertwined branches of explosive needle thorns like a dragon flying through the sky.
"Passed through!"
"It actually went through..."
“Incredible.”
Yu Wenxing's face was ashen, Xiao Mingli and Su Xiaoshui's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance. Chen Zong's performance was indeed amazing, his body was as fast as a swimming dragon.
Passing a thousand meters in an instant, Chen Zong did not trigger the attack of the thorn needle, and his speed did not slow down. He continued to move forward, becoming more complicated and the difficulty rose to a higher level.
The previous Yu Wenxing touched the thorn needle at 1,100 meters, which triggered waves of continuous attacks. I don't know what happened to Chen Zong.
At first, they felt that Chen Zong was not as good as Yu Wenxing, but now, they couldn't help but feel a bit of expectation in their hearts.
One thousand one hundred meters!
In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong was approaching 1,100 meters, and Yu Wenxing's eyes widened. This was a very crucial point.
Originally, Yu Wenxing thought that Chen Zong might have to struggle at 1,100 meters, slow down and then trigger the attack of thorn needles, but Chen Zong's speed still did not slow down, and he just passed by like a breeze.
.
Just passing by...
The corners of Yuwen Xing's eyes twitched involuntarily.
The final score of breaking through the thorn forest must be calculated from three aspects: time, the distance that triggered the thorn needle attack and the number of final hits by the thorn needle.
The time and the number of times he was hit by the thorn needles are not yet clear, but the distance that triggered the thorn needle offensive is already clear, which is better than Yu Wenxing.
"Chen Zonghui will win." Shi Huanyue said in a low voice.
"It's quite possible." Xiao Mingli smiled slightly, and Su Xiaoshui nodded.
Yu Wenxing, who was not far away, also heard the sound, and his face became increasingly ugly.
One thousand two hundred meters, Chen Zong's speed remained the same, and he still did not trigger the Thorny Needle's offensive.
However, Chen Zong himself can clearly feel the increase in difficulty. The further he goes, the more difficult it becomes. Without using the power of enlightenment, the pressure on himself becomes more and more obvious. However, Chen Zong does not want to use the power of enlightenment so early.
In other words, don’t use it if you can.
One thousand three hundred meters!
Everyone exclaimed in amazement. Not to mention the first time they entered the thorny forest, even those who had entered it several times would be hard-pressed to achieve this result. They completely surpassed Yu Wenxing.
The exclamations of surprise passed into Yu Wenxing's ears, and they were all so harsh, as if countless thorn needles were coming from them, and there was no way to dodge them.
One thousand four hundred meters!
Chen Zong felt that he was reaching his limit, but he did not give up and still tried his best. Every meter he could gain was every meter. It was not only for performance, but also to train himself and challenge his limits.
Ten meters!
Twenty meters!
Thirty meters!
Everyone stared with wide eyes. The record left by Marquis Weiwu fifteen years ago was 1,500 meters before triggering the Thorny Needle offensive. So, can Chen Zong break this record?
Breaking records is often a big deal.
One thousand four hundred and ninety meters!
Chen Zong exerted his body skills to the extreme, integrating his essence, energy and spirit, and controlling himself with his body and sword. The subtle changes reached the extreme, and his speed did not slow down at all, but he still inevitably touched the end of a thorn needle.
"One thousand four hundred and ninety meters, what a pity."
"How can records be broken so easily?"
"It's a difference of ten meters."
"Even if it doesn't break the record, it can still be ranked second within these decades."
"It seems that Master Chen Zongguo is going to win."
Yu Wenxing's face became increasingly ugly. His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, but he was very uneasy inside.
If he loses, he will not only lose a valuable fake spiritual weapon, but also his own reputation. When he thinks that he, a national warrior three years ago, will be defeated by a new national warrior, his heart aches.
The feeling of blood.
According to the current situation, the possibility of Chen Zong defeating him is not small, it is already 60 to 70%.
Like a honeycomb, hundreds of thorn needles shot out one after another, as if they were about to penetrate and be riddled with holes.
Chen Zong still tried his best to use his body skills to dodge the thorn needles. For the parts that could not be avoided, he skillfully used his inner strength to roll one part to the side, passing by him and colliding with other parts of the thorn needles.
cancel each other out.
This scene immediately made everyone's eyes brighten.
It's not that no one has done it in the past, but it requires absolute control of one's own inner strength, which is extremely difficult. Even Yu Wenxing can't do it. If anyone can do it, it would be Wei Wuhou fifteen years ago.
After fifteen years, someone has done this again.
It is precisely because of this that Marquis Weiwu was only hit by thorn needles five times from the beginning to the end of his journey through the thorn forest.
Now that Chen Zong can do this, the number of times he will be hit by thorn needles in the end should not exceed Yu Wenxing.
For a time, everyone's estimate that Chen Zong was better than Yu Wenxing rose from 60% to 80%.
Yu Wenxing wanted to leave, but he couldn't. Once he left, his reputation would be damaged even more, and he would become a laughing stock.
At this time, no one paid attention to Yu Wenxing's face. They were all attracted to Chen Zong.
The integration of body and sword and enlightenment allowed Chen Zong to master all his own powers to the extreme. The fifth level of Huntian Po Yuan Jin was used in subtle ways. Chen Zong's body shape was like the wind, and his speed did not slow down at all.
The energy surrounding him surrounded him, and the thorn needles that came from him were rolled up and deflected away like the wind.
This method is undoubtedly more clever than directly shattering the thorn needles, and it saves more energy.
Two thousand meters!
Chen Zong's speed is still the same, and the energy surrounding him drives the thorn needles one after another, which are densely packed and swirling, like clouds and mist entangled in a swimming dragon. It is beautiful, dazzling, and brilliant.
At 2,500 meters, most of Chen Zong’s internal energy was exhausted.
In terms of cultivation, Chen Zong is not as good as Yu Wenxing, and the exercises practiced by Yu Wenxing are also top-level exercises. Although the last level is missing, the internal strength of the fifth level is powerful and pure, but because of reaching the ultimate level,
, even better than Chen Zong at this time.
Trying his best to exert his physical skills and internal energy, Chen Zong keeps moving forward.
Two thousand six hundred meters!
Two thousand seven hundred meters!
Two thousand eight hundred meters!
Two thousand nine hundred meters!
"I wonder if you have noticed that Chen Zongguo's speed has not slowed down."
After hearing this, everyone woke up and quickly took a look at the water leak, and they were all surprised.
The last 100 meters were also the most difficult, with tens of thousands of thorn needles shooting directly at them, which was beyond the past and beyond Chen Zong's endurance.
There are too many, but the internal energy is greatly depleted and there is not much left.
"broken!"
With a low cry, the inner energy surged, the energy burst out, and the tyrannical power shook all directions.
Thousands of thorn needles were shattered in an instant, turning into dust and flying around. Chen Zong's final inner energy exploded, and his speed surged.
Shocking step!
A shocking step!
The swaying figure was like a swimming dragon that shocked the world. It swept past and rushed out of the dense forest of thorns. Chen Zong also knew that he had been hit, hit by a thorn needle.
After a while, there was a sound.
"Shi Zongguo Chen broke through the dense forest of thorns, took sixty-two breaths, and traveled 1,490 meters to trigger thorn needle attacks. He was hit six times in total."
This is Chen Zong's final result, which is very close to that of Wei Wuhou fifteen years ago.
As for the victory or defeat between Chen Zong and Yu Wenxing, there is no need to say more, everyone can see it, even if Yu Wenxing doesn't want to admit it, because the gap is too obvious.
Eighty-five breaths later, a thorn needle attack was triggered from 1,100 meters away. After being hit thirty-one times, Yu Wenxing could only hand over a fake spiritual weapon.