"The sun is shining brightly...the setting sun is falling!"
With a majestic voice, the sky and the earth are in unison, Nan Shuntian holds the red long sword tightly in both hands, the sword shines, the red light shines like fire, and cuts down with one strike, like a setting sun across the sky, slowly sinking, majestic and domineering, its unstoppable momentum, like
The whole world also sank and fell into darkness.
The Jiaoyang Yiqi Sword Technique is a ground-level sword technique, a complete earth-level sword technique, and Nan Shuntian has also cultivated it to a subtle level, and its power is extremely powerful.
Use all your strength, body and sword become one, the sword is like the scorching sun, fiery and domineering, above all else, practice to the extreme, the sword is like the scorching sun, dominating the world. Of course, at this time, Nan Shuntian is still far away from such a state.
distance.
Chen Zong glanced upward, his light was restrained and there was no gesture, but in an instant, wave after wave of cross sword light shot through the air.
The cross sword light was continuous, like a surging tide, all striking at the falling sun sword light, colliding again and again, the air vibrated with a deafening loud noise, causing the expressions of those martial arts practitioners to change greatly, and they quickly retreated.
The feeling of being hit by an invisible sledgehammer on the head disappeared.
Waves of cross sword light shattered under the sword light like the setting sun, turning into starlight sputtering and spreading in all directions. The beauty contained boundless danger.
A sword fell in the setting sun, and its power was highly concentrated and difficult to break. However, Chen Zong's high-speed sword swing and the continuous bombardment of the cross sword light still caused fluctuations.
When the setting sun was about to hit his body, Chen Zong paused slightly, his back undulating like a dragon, his tyrannical strength integrated into one, his arms swayed slightly, and his swords pierced the air.
The high-speed sword shattered the sky, and there were countless sword lights, like a sudden rain falling from the sky. In an instant, they all pierced the same point in the setting sun. That was the flaw created by Chen Zong.
With a bang, the setting sun's sword light shattered, and the crimson stream of light stirred. Chen Zong's figure seemed to tremble in an instant, and a transparent and illusory figure appeared beside Nan Shuntian, and the transparent long sword pierced the sky.
And arrived.
A shining dragon sword!
The moment Nan Shuntian danced wildly with his sword and chopped up the transparent figure, a second, third, and fourth illusory transparent figure appeared in succession, killing Nan Shuntian from three directions.
Cut, chop, stab!
Every sword seems to be able to penetrate the mountains, and every sword has the ultimate six-star power.
The moment Nan Shuntian reacted and struck three figures around him with his sword, a fifth transparent figure appeared in the sky and stabbed down with a sword in the air, soundlessly as if it could pierce the earth and penetrate the Nine Netherworld.
"Five Glory!" The warriors who recognized Chen Zong's Nine-Yao Shining Dragon Sword were surprised.
Because the Nine-Year Shining Dragon Sword is a martial art of the royal family and does not exist outside. If Chen Zong wants to practice it, he can only choose it from the royal arsenal.
It has been less than a month since Chen Zong chose the Nine-Year Flashing Dragon Sword, and he has actually cultivated to the level of the Fifth-Year. This speed is too scary.
You must know that the Nine-Year Shining Dragon Sword is a complete, earth-level martial arts.
Three consecutive sword blows were fired with full force, and they collided with the swords of the three transparent illusory figures beside him. After blocking their attacks, the sword shot upwards and soared into the sky, like the sun rising into the sky. Even if it fell from the sky, it could not resist its momentum.
The power of Jiaoyang Yiqi swordsmanship is good at instant bursts. It can maximize its own strength and the power of swordsmanship in an instant, making it very suitable for combat.
The sword rose into the air and collided with the sword shot down from the sky, bursting out with extremely bright light.
The sixth transparent illusory figure appeared on the dragon fighting platform, located below Nan Shuntian. With a sword upward, the strong pressure of the sword caused the air above to be squeezed, like fine steel, and then compressed to the extreme and shattered, with an explosion impact.
In all directions, a circular ripple visible to the naked eye is formed, which is endless.
This sword pierced through the center of the circular ripples, giving people the feeling that even the sky was pierced.
"The sun is shining brightly...the sun is shining brightly in the sky!"
The majestic divine voice shines in the world, and an astonishing light bursts out from Nan Shuntian's body, as if it transformed into a blazing sun in an instant, and the long red sword has already turned into a bunch of blazing light, surrounding it
It shines in all directions.
This is the killing move of Jiaoyang Yiqi Sword Technique. It is both offensive and defensive, and its power is unparalleled.
The Six-Year Flash Dragon Sword is the level that Chen Zong has reached now. The two transparent and illusory figures seemed to melt under the blazing sun. When the blazing sun trembled in the sky, they immediately traced a beautiful trajectory and fell towards Chen Zong.
The bright sun seemed to carry the power of heaven and suppressed Chen Zong's body, impacting Chen Zong's spiritual will.
Pressure, extremely strong pressure, Nan Shuntian's sword has surpassed the previous level of defeating Ding Xuan, and there are slight signs of reaching seven-star combat power.
There were screams of surprise, and Ding Xuan's complexion changed drastically, his face became ferocious, his nails pierced the tiger's mouth, and blood oozed out.
The second prince and others looked worried.
Chen Zong was afraid that he would not be able to take this sword and would be defeated.
Chen Zong took action to fight Nan Shuntian, giving everyone hope. If he also lost, then no one among the younger generation in the entire dynasty would be Nan Shuntian's opponent.
Hundreds of years ago, King Hun Tian was invincible and left a shadow. Many people were affected for decades, and it was gradually eliminated. If Nan Shuntian wins again, I am afraid that there will also be disasters in the next period of time.
Many adverse effects, damaging morale.
Once a warrior loses his morale and energy, it will be difficult for him to improve.
The pressure, unprecedented pressure, was huge, like a real blazing sun falling, destroying the sky and destroying the earth. Chen Zong's extremely tenacious mental will was also greatly impacted and trembled.
"My will is like a sword!" He shouted in a low voice, with a firm tone, and the trembling mental will also stabilized. The mysterious sword tip deep in the space between the eyebrows seemed to be pulled, and with a slight tremble, the silver light shone in all directions, and the blue dragon flew, eternal.
The dragon's roar sounded like it was coming from a mysterious place. In an instant, all the pressure seemed to disappear, and it was like watching a horse and watching flowers, with countless scenery flying by.
Various realizations emerged one after another, and Chen Zong's eyes were filled with brilliance.
"Six radiant flash dragon... the dragon breaks through the sky!"
The figure flickered, and six transparent illusory figures appeared around Chen Zong. Each of the illusory long swords performed different sword moves, and then they merged into one.
A dragon roar that dominated the heaven and earth resounded throughout the world, and the transparent and illusory dragon soared into the sky. Its power was so domineering that the heaven and earth bowed their heads.
The scorching sun falls, and the dragon soars to the sky.
In an instant, the divine dragon struck directly at the blazing sun, paused slightly, and passed through the middle of the blazing sun. The blazing sun shattered, and the divine dragon also shattered inch by inch and dissipated into nothingness.
Chen Zong's figure appeared in mid-air, his two swords roared like a hurricane, the sword light was fierce and continuous, and they all slashed towards Nan Shuntian.
Nan Shuntian swung his sword like rain, and the light of his sword was like a waterfall.
"What was Chen Zong's sword just now?"
"I really wanted to see a dragon."
"It's really a dragon."
The pseudo-transcendent realm experts from the dynasty had solemn expressions on their faces.
As for earth-level martial arts, after you have practiced them to the extreme, you need to understand them. The deeper secrets you can comprehend from them belong entirely to the warriors themselves. However, it is very difficult and difficult. For many warriors, they have never even heard of it.
In the history of the Yunlong Dynasty, there were very few warriors in the Jinjin Realm who had achieved this level. Throughout thousands of years, there were no more than ten.
Chen Zong, another one?
At this moment, under Chen Zong's double swords, Nan Shuntian retreated continuously. After retreating to the edge of the Dragon Fighting Platform, he crushed the broken Dragon Fighting Platform with one foot and fell down.
Chen Zong was still standing on the Dragon Fighting Platform. The Dragon Fighting Platform looked in pieces, as if it had been after a big earthquake.
"Who's winning?"
"I don't know. It seems like there is no winner."
"I think Chen Zong should have won. You see, he is still standing on the dragon fighting platform, while Nan Shuntian fell below the dragon fighting platform."
"It makes sense."
It seemed that Nan Shuntian looked normal, and so did Chen Zong, which meant that neither of them was injured. The only difference was that one was still standing on the dragon fighting stage and the other was still standing under the dragon fighting stage.
"It's a worthwhile trip for me to meet you." Nan Shuntian put the sword into its sheath, with an excited look on his face and excitement in his eyes.
The purpose of his coming to the three dynasties here is to experience and further hone himself, imitate his predecessors, and seek breakthroughs in order to break through to the seven-star combat power level, and then break through to the true martial realm.
After defeating opponents one after another, none of them could really make him exert his full strength. Even Ding Xuan was a little behind. Nan Shuntian was very disappointed and thought that the experience of this trip could not be fulfilled.
Unexpectedly, Chen Zong appeared with astonishing combat power. Not only did he fight fiercely with him, but in the end he had to use the killing move of Jiaoyang Yiqi Sword Technique. Even so, he was not defeated by him, but was defeated by him.
He used his own killing move, the blazing sun in the sky.
The final confrontation is like the afterglow of the setting sun.
"I lost this battle." All kinds of thoughts flashed past, and Nan Shuntian said happily.
If you lose, you lose, if you win, you win. If you are knocked back and fall onto the Dragon Fighting Platform, this is the evidence that you have lost. Maybe if you fight again, you may not lose, but you will win, but you have lost this battle.
, is a fact.
Nan Shuntian is arrogant, but he can afford to lose.
"Tie." Chen Zong smiled slightly and said.
It was indeed a tie. If it weren't for the broken relationship between Doulongtai, Nan Shuntian would not have fallen. Chen Zong was not very sure whether he could defeat the opponent if he continued to fight.
"Haha, if you lose, you lose." Nan Shuntian laughed: "I remember your name, Chen Zong, but the Yunlong Dynasty is just a small dynasty, and the same is true for the Jiuying Dynasty and Yinguang Dynasty. Yours
Talent and potential should go to a broader world to have a greater future."
Hearing this, Chen Zong's heart moved unconsciously.
But after Nan Shuntian finished speaking, he turned around and strode away. His back was still arrogant. Not only was he not weakened by the defeat, but he looked even straighter, like a knife, aiming to soar into the sky.
"Brother Chen, congratulations." The second prince strode over with a smile on his face, implying excitement.
The eldest prince and the third prince also strode forward with smiles on their faces. At this time, Chen Zong was attracting everyone's attention and shining brightly.
Ding Xuan's eyes fell on Chen Zong hatefully, and after passing by like a knife, he turned and left. His back seemed a bit desolate and decisive.