"Good disciple, take up the Ba Shou Kung Fu created by our ancestors." The Zhenwu Ancestor's voice was like a loud bell. His body did not move, but he grabbed his right hand forward and exhaled: "The first move of the Ba Shou Kung Fu... one hand
Reach for the stars!”
The right palm was good at facing the wind, and the domineering and majestic real power gathered violently, turning into a huge hand like a small house, spanning hundreds of meters, and grabbed Chen Zong in the air.
It was so powerful and powerful that it seemed as if it could reach the stars and the moon with one hand. When it fell, the terrifying pressure suppressed it, making Chen Zong feel like he was being restrained and unable to move.
I have to say that this move is indeed very powerful. Chen Zong estimates that the power of this move is enough to reach the three-star level, which should be the early stage of the three-star level.
Feeling a little emotional in his heart, Chen Zong would not sit back and wait for death. Zongheng's real power surged, and his pure Yang energy and blood flowed like a tide. The two swords passed in front of him, leaving a silver arc and then stabbed out. The power of the pseudo-spiritual weapons of the two swords was also destroyed.
Chen Zong inspired it.
The twenty-eighth form of Zongheng Sword Technique!
The most powerful sword.
break!
At the peak of the sixth level of the True Martial Realm, Chen Zong's combat power still failed to reach the three-star level, but with the blessing of pure Yang Qi and blood and the power of a pseudo-spiritual weapon, he could barely reach it.
One sword pierced the air, followed by a second sword and a third sword.
A bunch of sharp and domineering silver sword lights shot out, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen swords hit the grasping hand.
If strength is lacking, make up for it with numbers. If there is no absolute gap, it will be enough.
The grasping hand was shattered by more than a dozen sword rays. Chen Zong stretched out his figure and instantly approached the Zhenwu Ancestor. His swords pierced the air and launched an extremely violent offensive.
Piao Hong's body technique was used to the extreme, and his figure was as light as a feather and extremely agile, surrounding the Zhenwu Ancestor.
After a brief encounter with Chen Zong, he knew that what this Zhenwu ancestor is best at is strength. It is not physical strength, but the power brought by his domineering and majestic true power. It is very strong. It is possible to fight with him head-on, but still
Not as good as the other party.
And what he is good at is not the so-called strength, he is also very good at speed.
Facing Chen Zong's dexterous figure and the high-speed storm-like sword, Zhenwu Patriarch's expression remained unchanged, and he struck out with both palms in succession. Each palm brought up astonishing palm pressure, compressing the surrounding areas, causing the lake to collapse and then explode.
The light of the sword shattered, the wind from the palm dispersed, and all the fish in the lake perished, turning into countless blood and water, dyeing the lake red.
The two swords were extremely violent, and the dense sword light seemed to be pouring down from the sky. Immediately, Chen Zong's two swords were sheathed, but countless sword lights still slammed towards Zhenwu Ancestor.
"Hunyuan Iron Smelting Hand!"
After drinking it secretly, pure Yang Qi and blood surged, and his palms became hot and red, as if they contained two balls of blazing sun, with unparalleled violence.
It blasted out hard, but the palm was resisted by the Zhenwu Ancestor. The heat spread and penetrated into the Zhenwu Ancestor's arms. There was a burning feeling. Chen Zong also felt uncomfortable. The Zhenwu Ancestor's real power was really too overbearing.
, blasted into Chen Zong's arm, poured into his body like a broken bamboo, and immediately caused a certain amount of damage to Chen Zong's body.
If it weren't for Chen Zong's advanced body-refining skills, such a blow would be enough to cause horrific serious injuries and directly make Chen Zong lose his ability to fight. Even so, it would be very uncomfortable. He endured the pain caused by the rampant force in his body, and the second palm passed through
The sword light and palm wind were printed directly on the back of Zhenwu Ancestor.
With a roar like a drum, Zhenwu Ancestor's whole body trembled, and his complexion suddenly changed. The terrifying hot power seeped into his body, burned it away, and destroyed it wantonly.
The ancestor of Zhenwu quickly mobilized his domineering and majestic real power to attack, but found that the impact of his powerful real power on that force was not as obvious as imagined, and could only be driven away little by little.
"What kind of martial arts is this?" Zhenwu Ancestor was shocked in his heart, and his desire became stronger.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Zong drew out his two swords again and performed the twenty-eighth vertical and horizontal sword technique. He continued to attack, breaking through the Zhenwu Ancestor's defense from all angles, leaving scars on his body.
After a battle, Chen Zong basically understood that the strength of the Zhenwu Patriarch lies in his strength, but his speed and reaction are not as good.
In other words, in terms of strength alone, Zhenwu Ancestor can reach three stars, but in other aspects it is less than three stars.
Avoid the other party's strengths, seize the other party's shortcomings, and use your own advantages.
While Zhenwu Ancestor did not have a body-refining cultivation base, Chen Zong had a good body-refining cultivation base. Even if he was not as good as his opponent in terms of overall combat power, he still had a stronger survivability than Zhenwu Ancestor. Even if he suffered some attacks, he would not be able to survive.
Can resist better.
The Zhenwu Ancestor felt uncomfortable after receiving a blow from Hunyuan's iron-smelting hand. His whole body seemed to be roasting on a raging fire. He had to use part of his true power to resist, and his strength was significantly reduced.
As for Chen Zong himself, with his powerful physique and pure and powerful vertical and horizontal strength, the domineering power that the Zhenwu Patriarch had penetrated into his body was quickly expelled, and his injuries were quickly healed.
Facing a powerful enemy like the Zhenwu Ancestor, who is powerful, domineering, superb in martial arts and has extremely rich combat experience, all Chen Zong can do is to give full play to his own advantages and exchange injuries for injuries.
The same injury can be sustained by oneself, but the Zhenwu Ancestor may not be able to withstand it. You must know that the Zhenwu Ancestor has no physical training and is over a hundred years old, and his body is no longer as good as before.
"This is what you forced me to do, Ancestor." Ancestor Zhenwu suffered a sword wound. Although it was not serious, the bloody appearance was terrifying when opened. The fiery power in his body was constantly agitating, making him extremely furious.
I didn't expect that the other party would be so strong, and I didn't expect that the other party would be so decisive, daring to exchange injuries for injuries, so that I would be hit unexpectedly.
It must be resolved quickly, otherwise the longer it takes, the more detrimental it will be to you.
Gritting his teeth, Zhenwu Patriarch's face was full of ruthlessness, and he immediately raised his right index finger, and the domineering and majestic real power surged, all condensed on the fingertips.
"Seven-star life point!"
The low sound was like the roar of a trapped animal, and the index finger pointed hard on the right chest. His whole body trembled unconsciously, and then he raised the index finger and pointed to another place.
Blinking, he pointed seven times in a row, each finger seemed to use all his strength, each finger made his body tremble slightly, but with each finger, the aura of Zhenwu Patriarch's body would become stronger.
After all seven fingers were clicked, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from the Zhenwu Ancestor's body, at least doubling in strength, and it continued to increase, becoming more and more powerful.
Chen Zong could clearly see that the Zhenwu Patriarch's originally very strong body seemed to have expanded and become stronger, and the whole body was surrounded by a trace of air current.
Zhenwu Patriarch's face was red and covered with veins, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and they were flashing fiercely, like an evil ghost, as if they were about to devour Chen Zong with his skin and bones.
"Second-hand... Broken Mountain!"
With one palm shot, it was extremely violent and ferocious, and the huge palm struck down like it covered the sky. The palm seemed to be covered with big tendons like pythons, which could crush mountains.
The roar was like thousands of thunders exploding, and a large area of the lake collapsed downwards. The terrifying pressure made Chen Zong suffocate, and the bones in his body continued to make snapping sounds.
"So strong." Chen Zong was horrified.
The power of this move is at least mid-three-star, or even higher.
"For today's plan, we can only give it a try." With his heart sinking, Chen Zong stared at the mighty pressure and his body sank slightly, as if he was about to sink to the bottom of the lake.
The true power surges and disperses throughout the body in a strange way, and the spirit and will are highly concentrated, as if sublimated.
"Secret Sword..."
Countless real power surged and poured into the long sword. The long sword trembled slightly, transforming into a misty sword light, which spread out. Immediately, Chen Zong moved his wrist, and the long sword moved like a fan opening, bringing up the sword.
Heavy sword light.
The lake was green and rippling, and the water and sky were the same color. Above it, a vague figure appeared out of thin air, which seemed to be some kind of bird.
The tail is spread out, as if to cover the world, and the cyan and red lights are intertwined like iridescence. When it is spread out, it is so beautiful that it makes people dizzy and immersed in it.
Incredibly beautiful.
The ferocious face of Zhenwu Ancestor trembled, and his ferocious eyes showed a trace of confusion, as if he saw a beautiful bird flying in the void. The bird spread its tail, like an extremely beautiful picture.
The giant hand that slapped down also stopped, and there were faint signs of dissipating.
"...Dragon Bird Dance!"
Following the last three words, the extremely beautiful dragon bird opened its tail, and a hair-like sword light shot through the air, extremely sharp.
The ancestor of Zhenwu was suddenly startled and quickly woke up. His giant hand gathered together again and struck it down hard, trying to crush Chen Zong, but he was too slow.
When masters compete, life and death are only on a thin line.
That ray of sword light had already penetrated the center of Zhenwu Patriarch's eyebrows, smashing his brain into pieces and leaving him in disarray.
Losing control, the falling hand began to disintegrate, and there was not much power left when it hit Chen Zong. Even so, Chen Zong's body was in pain, and he almost fell into the lake.
He jumped up, grabbed the fallen body of the Zhenwu Ancestor, and quickly headed towards the lake.
After throwing the body of Zhenwu Patriarch on the ground, Chen Zongfang breathed a sigh of relief.
Although this battle was short-lived, it was very difficult. The Zhenwu Ancestor was very strong, especially the seven-star life-pointing technique he used at the end, which should be a secret technique, and it was even more amazing.
Fortunately, I have practiced the two secret swords of the Zongheng Sword Sect.
Facing a powerful enemy like Zhenwu Ancestor, the effect of using Dragon Bird Dance will be better than Pointing Star. If you used Secret Sword Pointing Star before, you may be able to kill the opponent, but you will most likely be killed as well.
Working quickly, he found a book made of animal skins from the Zhenwu Ancestor's body, and nothing else.
"Secret Records of Zhenwu." Chen Zong couldn't help but smile. Judging from the name, it should be Zhenwu Patriarch's own training manual. It might be of use to him.
After flipping through it a few times, I found that what was recorded in it did contain the cultivation experience of the Zhenwu Patriarch. In addition, there were also the exercises, martial arts and secret techniques created by the Zhenwu Patriarch.
"That's right." Chen Zong nodded. This Zhenwu ancestor has outstanding talents. He can create his own exercises, martial arts, and secret techniques. He indeed has an extraordinary accumulation. This Zhenwu Secret Record should be an inspiration to him.
As for the corpse, Chen Zong thought about it for a while, then made a grave and buried it.