The sword is sixty-six centimeters long, which is longer than the sword Chen Zong used before.
The widest part reaches four, the narrowest part is three, the thickest is 1.2, and the thinnest is 0.8. The sword is bronze, like a dragon opening its mouth and spitting out the sword. The hilt is made of ebony.
The surface is frosted to increase grip strength and feels excellent in the hand. It also continuously exudes a faint sandalwood fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.
The head of the sword is in the shape of a dragon's tail, also bronze.
Net weight is twenty-six pounds.
The blade of the sword has wavy lines and a slight green light, which makes people know at a glance that it is extremely sharp.
The sword was a good sword, Chen Zong couldn't help but marvel at it, but unfortunately, it was a bit awkward.
Swords are like people, they are all different, and not all are suitable.
"But it doesn't matter, I can make some adjustments." Chen Zong said secretly.
If it's not smooth, you either have to adapt or replace it. If it's such a good sword that Chen Zong can't put it down and doesn't want to replace it, then adjust it and get used to it, although it will take some time.
The scabbard is also made of ebony and inlaid with bronze decoration. It looks extraordinary and its value is naturally extraordinary.
"Chen Zong, are you itching to get a good sword?" Li Zhenshi said with a smile, stood up, walked towards the middle step by step like a leisurely stroll, and said to Chen Zong.
"We also need a good opponent." Chen Zong gently put down the scabbard and stood up, then walked towards Li Zhenshi with the sword in hand.
The wealthy Li family is a sword-wielding family, and their swordsmanship is inherited very superbly. It is ranked first in Fengwu City, and the Yang family cannot compare. Li Zhenshi is a rare genius in the Li family, and he is also a genius in sword training. Chen Zong naturally
Very heartwarming.
"My sword is also a precious iron sword." Li Zhenshi slowly drew the sword, and the sword light was clear, like a pool of autumn water reflecting off the sword. He could only see his eyes looking at the sword in his hand, with tenderness in his eyes, as if looking at his lover silently, and flexing his left hand.
He flicked it gently on the sword, and the sword trembled slightly, and the sword sound was melodious and sweet: "The total length is eighty-eight, the width is three-point-seven, and it weighs twenty-nine pounds. My foundation-building sword technique is called Qingfeng."
"Please." Chen Zong held out a few sword flowers and adapted to the sword in his hand.
"The breeze is always with me."
With a soft chant, Li Zhen's body came as if riding the wind, thrust out with a sword, and the sword light swayed, as if it turned into a breeze, slowly blowing towards Chen Zong. It seemed gentle, but it contained an astonishing edge.
This sword already has a touch of detachment, infinitely close to the realm of subtlety.
But being infinitely close does not mean reaching it. It is difficult to really take that step unless there is some opportunity.
The sword turned into the breeze. After the sword was struck, it was everywhere. It was difficult to tell where the sword was, except for the gentle breeze and the sound of the wind.
Fuliu!
The breeze blew, and Chen Zong's figure swayed, as if a willow tree was swaying in the wind. The sword moved synchronously with his body. During the sway, a sword shot out, from gentle to sharp in an instant, tearing the breeze apart.
Li Zhenshi tempered his blood energy seven times, and almost completed the eighth time. His foundation was better than Chen Zong, but the number of times he tempered his blood energy had a great relationship with his foundation and future advancement. The impact on his strength was,
Not that significant.
What's more, Chen Zong's swordsmanship is at a very low level. Even though Fuliu's swordsmanship is inferior to Li Zhenshi's Qingfeng swordsmanship, the gap in level can not only be equalized but also surpassed.
Li Zhenshi was born in a family of swordsmen. He has been nurtured since he was a child. He has extraordinary talent in swordsmanship and works hard enough. Overall, his swordsmanship is very good. Even though his swordsmanship is not as good as Chen Zong's, he will not be at a disadvantage.
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The sword is like the wind, whirling and whistling, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes light, sometimes heavy.
Chen Zong used the Willow Sword Technique to the extreme. The body and the sword seemed to be perfectly integrated, making people think that it was just a willow tree swaying in the wind.
"Is this the Fuliu Sword Technique of the Perfect Realm?"
“It feels like it is, but it seems like it’s not.”
"Could it be..." Some people came up with some speculations, and their whole bodies trembled, and their expressions changed drastically. If the speculations were true, then Chen Zong's sword-training talent of the Chen family would be too terrifying.
"You actually practiced Fuliu Sword Technique to a very subtle level!" Li Zhenshi's sword did not stop, but his tone was full of shock.
He originally had some guesses, so he invited Chen Zong to fight with him and tried it himself. It turned out to be true. It was indeed the Fuliu swordsmanship that reached the subtle realm. It was so terrifying.
You must know that the Li family is a family of swordsmen. It has been passed down since the Kingdom Era. The two eras combined have a history of six to seven hundred years. The inheritance of swordsmanship is very complete and the environment for practicing swordsmanship is excellent. And he
He himself is a rare sword-practicing genius in his family. He has received countless influences since he was a child, but so far, he still has not been able to practice the Qingfeng Sword Technique to a subtle level. He is always a little behind.
The Chen family is not a swordsmanship family. Their characteristic lies in the spirit of the tiger. However, Chen Zong, who is just a member of the clan, can practice swordsmanship to a very subtle level. How could Li Zhenshi not be shocked?
"I will borrow your sword to reach the realm of subtlety." Li Zhenshi said secretly.
Get rid of distracting thoughts, use the sword wholeheartedly, and carefully appreciate the unique charm contained in Chen Zongjian.
Fu Liu Sword Technique!
Afterimage Sword Technique!
Eagle fencing technique!
Three swordsmanships that have reached the subtle realm are alternately displayed under Chen Zongjian.
"It turns out that all three swordsmanships have reached the subtle level!"
Li Zhenshi was shocked again and had to get rid of distracting thoughts once again. The other people watching around him were stunned when they knew that Chen Zong's swordsmanship had reached a subtle level and that he was still behind the three gates.
It is already very amazing to be able to cultivate a foundation-building martial arts to a very subtle level, let alone a third one.
You must know that everyone present is a genius of the young generation. In terms of talent, they are not inferior to many of the older generation, or even better. However, no one has practiced the foundation-building martial arts to a very subtle level.
Chen Zong was the first.
It's so subtle and creepy.
Yang Yigu opened his mouth wide and called him a pervert. He himself had just practiced the Seven Drunken Sword Styles to the point where he was close to the subtle level, but he didn't know when he would be able to reach the subtle level.
This friend I just made turned out to be...
Yang Yigu suddenly smiled bitterly.
Li Zhenshi was completely immersed in Qingfeng swordsmanship and repeatedly used his sword.
Suddenly, from nowhere, a gust of wind blew out of thin air. The wind swirled and seemed to blend into Li Zhenshi's body and the sword in his hand.
The body turns into the breeze, and the sword moves with it.
Li Zhenshi's eyes shined with sharp light, and the sword he thrust out was lighter and faster, with an even sharper edge, exuding a unique charm.
The sword turned into the wind, as if it was everywhere, attacking Chen Zong from all directions. Chen Zong swung his sword, surrounded by sword light, tearing and shattering the breeze one by one.
"Chen Zong, why are you like this?" Li Zhenshi stopped and stood with his sword in hand. His face was filled with uncontrollable joy, but his tone was full of questions.
Chen Zong understood what he meant very clearly.
When Li Zhenshi planned to use his sword to break through the realm of swordsmanship, Chen Zong felt that he could take this opportunity to defeat Li Zhenshi and prevent Li Zhenshi from taking the opportunity to understand and break through. But Chen Zong not only did not do that,
Instead, he also used two other swordsmanship that reached the subtle realm to help him.
"I didn't think so much." Chen Zong smiled.
"Aren't you afraid that my swordsmanship will reach a subtle level and I will defeat you?" Li Zhenshi asked again.
Chen Zong just smiled and did not answer.
"I understand." Li Zhenshi took a deep breath and showed a serious expression on his face for the first time: "I owe you a favor, but you have to be careful, because I will defeat you next time we fight."
Hearing Li Zhenshi's words, Chen Zong was not surprised and looked as usual, but others were shocked.
Favor also needs to be divided among people.
It's two different things to owe a favor to an ordinary person and to owe a favor to a wealthy genius, especially when Li Zhenshi is the young master of the wealthy Li family and the number one genius.
"Not only is he open-minded, but he also has an unparalleled confidence." Tang Junhao said in a low voice. Only he and Tang Junluo could hear that voice.
In this regard, Tang Junluo also nodded in agreement.
Although they are young, they are born in a wealthy family and are at the level of young master. They have been influenced by them since childhood and are much more mature and knowledgeable than their peers.
"I didn't expect you to practice all three foundation-building sword techniques to a very fine level. I'm so surprised." After saying that, Yang Yigu poured another glass of wine for Chen Zong: "How did you practice?"
Chen Zong did not refuse. Although the wine was bitter in the mouth, once you got through it, it was all bitter and sweet, and it had a unique flavor.
"Practice diligently every day, think about it when you have time, and you will make a breakthrough as you practice." Chen Zong said. This answer made Yang Yigu stunned and almost choked on a mouthful of bitter wine.
"Forget it, everyone has their own opportunities." Yang Yigu shook his head: "However, when I have time, I will discuss with you and see if I can take this opportunity to get a glimpse of the subtle secrets of the realm."
"Welcome at any time." Chen Zong smiled.
"Now that you have cultivated your swordsmanship to a very fine level, do you have any plans to continue to improve?" Yang Yigu suddenly asked.
"Continue going up?" Chen Zong's heart jumped unconsciously, and indescribable excitement emerged from deep in his heart, full of expectation: "Could it be that there is a higher realm in the subtle realm?"
"Didn't your master tell you?" Yang Yigu was surprised: "No, the Chen family's swordsmanship is very average. It's normal that you don't know."
"The realm of entering the subtle realm can be regarded as the end of a martial arts realm, or it may not be considered, because there is indeed a higher realm, but it is a little different." Yang Yigu thought for a while, and didn't know what to do for a while.
How to express it, he looked at Li Zhenshi: "I don't know much, but that guy is from a family of swordsmen, so he should know it very well. You can ask him, I think he will tell you."
Looking at Li Zhenshi, he happened to look over and smiled at Chen Zong.
"That's fine. I'll ask Li Zhenshi after the Sheng Long Meeting is over." Chen Zong said secretly. When he thought about the subtle realm and the higher realm, he felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.
My whole body is full of strength, and I can't wait to draw my sword and practice.
One battle after another, someone challenged Chen Zong, someone who had reached the sixth level of the Qi and Blood Realm. However, the opponent also explained that they were just practicing swordsmanship to see if they could get inspiration from Chen Zong's swordsmanship.
, Chen Zong naturally would not refuse.
In terms of swordsmanship, Chen Zong is indeed better than these people, but in terms of combat experience, he is obviously not as good as him. He just needs to learn from each other's strengths to improve his combat skills and experience.
After several consecutive games, Chen Zong felt that his grasp of the battle rhythm had been significantly improved.
"Tang Junluo, it's time to fight me." Zhao Wangcheng stood up again, his eyes cold and stern, and he looked directly at Tang Junluo.
"As you wish." Tang Junluo held the golden dragon pattern spear, stood up and took steps.