The black shadow is like a dark cloud, and the hands are hidden in the sleeves of the robe, as if poisonous snakes are infested, and the snake shadows are crisscrossed, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
The hissing sound was continuous, as if a snake was swimming around the neck, and the whole body felt chilly.
Chen Zong seemed to see a black python that was rolling towards him, threatening the situation.
Afterimage!
A sword slashed out, and the sword light lit up, dazzling, and then dimmed instantly, turning into a shadow to cover the attack. The change between light and dark affected the eyes of the shadow, making it difficult to see clearly.
Spectral glimpse!
The eight sword lights were arranged in a row, killing each other, and directly enveloped the black shadow. However, the black shadow's body was twisted and twisted strangely, and the power of its hands exploded. In a strange way, it smashed the two sword lights and passed through it.
He closed his hands and opened his mouth like a snake, hitting Chen Zong's chest hard, causing an astonishing sound of breaking wind.
Horizontal sword!
Shake your wrist!
The sword trembled and its light shone.
The sword collided with his hands, and after being staggered for an instant, he immediately attacked the opponent again.
It seems that he wants to trade injury for injury and life for life.
However, the black shadow instantly retreated, bypassed, and struck again from the side.
"The so-called ruthlessness means not only being decisive and resolute, showing no mercy to the enemy, but also being ruthless enough to yourself to put yourself to death before resurrecting." A kind of enlightenment flashed through his mind, and suddenly, Chen Zong found himself
The mastery of the Four-Character Sword Technique has been further advanced, especially the ruthless Zijue, which combines the three elements of speed, accuracy and stability, and has a feeling of understanding the essence.
Draw the sword, draw the sword, draw the sword!
Chen Zong was committed to concentrating on attacking. Every time the opponent made a move, there was no burst of energy and blood, and the number of times he even used the energy of energy and blood was very small, and the force was not very strong, indicating that the opponent was seriously injured.
Under his own sword, the opponent would either dodge or strike from the side, and never dare to confront him head-on. This shows that the opponent is very afraid of the sharpness of the sword in his hand.
In this case, I can be more powerful and fearless, and make full use of my advantages.
Afterimage!
Fuliu!
Eagle strike!
Eight True Sword Styles!
The four foundation-building sword techniques that have reached the subtle realm are used alternately, and the switching and connection between moves become more and more perfect.
This black shadow's cultivation level is extremely high. If he hadn't been seriously injured, Chen Zong would not be his enemy at all.
Because he was severely injured, he could only exert a little bit of his strength. He couldn't even explode his energy and blood, and he couldn't display high-level martial arts. He could only fight the enemy with a foundation-building martial arts that reached the subtle realm. But he
His application of foundation-building martial arts has reached an astonishing level, and he has rich experience in life-and-death combat. These are his advantages.
At this time, Chen Zong relied on the opponent's fighting experience and exquisite application of martial arts to hone himself, improve his combat experience, hone his combat skills, and enhance his control of the sword.
A strong enemy is undoubtedly the best sword-sharpening stone and an excellent combat instructor. He can enable himself to stimulate his own potential between life and death, thereby improving all aspects of himself and remembering it firmly.
As time passed, Heiying keenly realized that the opponent's combat skills improved sharply.
If the other party had shown superb swordsmanship before and had practiced several foundation-building swordsmanship to a very fine level, he was shocked. But one thing was certain, that was the other party's fighting skills in his opinion.
Come on, it's quite simple.
Now, it was rising straight up and approaching him. This speed frightened him.
"There is such a monster. It can catch up with me in just a few moments of fighting. Once it grows up, it will definitely become a powerful enemy of our sect." Heiying said secretly, and immediately made up his mind to kill the opponent as soon as possible even if he was injured.
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His body was slippery but he trembled and bounced in an instant. His hands alternated, opening and closing the snake's mouth, biting fiercely towards the dazzling sword light that was coming, and biting fiercely.
The legs jumped up from under the sleeves of the robe, like an angry python, instantly bursting out with terrifying power, blasting towards Chen Zong's legs.
Unexpectedly, the sword light was just a feint, dimmed in an instant, turned into a shadow and shattered under the hands, then shone dazzlingly again in an instant, with a terrifying and sharp sound, piercing the cracked gold and stone directly into the eardrum, making the black shadow extremely uncomfortable, and the astonishing edge was invisible.
The sword struck the body, causing pain as if it was being cut.
The change was too fast and too sudden. The black shadow hurriedly retreated, but was a little slower.
With a sneer, the black robe was torn apart under the light of the sword, and his chest was also split open, causing blood to flow freely.
Chen Zong's eyes flashed with horror. At that moment, he caught a glimpse of the other party's body under the black robe, which seemed to have fine snake scales.
"You succeeded in irritating me." The black shadow shuddered, and the torn black robe was separated, revealing a flexible and long body. Sure enough, there were fine traces of snake scales on the body, as if they were painted on or from the skin.
What grows from the bottom, especially the chest, is the clearest.
A somewhat blurry face was full of coldness, and his eyes shone with a faint green luster, making the temperature inside the cave seem to have dropped a lot.
"Demonization!" A hoarse and obscure voice sounded. Right in front of Chen Zong, the man's body twisted strangely, like a snake, which gave Chen Zong a creepy feeling.
As the body twisted, the snake scales became clearer and gradually spread all over the body. An originally gloomy human face seemed to be stretched, looking somewhere between a human face and a snake head. It was also covered with snake scales and tongue.
Spit out, become elongated, and make a hissing sound.
"Siss... forced me to demonize and reveal my true form. You can be proud. You should feel lucky to die under my true form." The voice of this monster that looks half human and half snake is even weirder.
His body seemed to be twisting all the time, and his arms were shaking like two poisonous snakes, giving Chen Zong a very uncomfortable feeling.
This kind of thing, which was neither human nor monster, seemed to be somewhere in between, looked very disgusting and had a great impact on Chen Zong.
"What kind of monster are you?" Chen Zong's scalp tingled, and a chill spread down his spine. He took a deep breath and clenched his sword to calm himself down. His eyes became sharper, as if piercing through everything.
dark.
"Monster... You, a humble ant like you, actually called me a monster... You deserve to die..." The extremely sharp voice was like a demonic voice piercing the brain. The moment the word 'death' just sounded, the snake man had already burst out with an astonishing cry.
With great speed, he approached Chen Zong, his arms were like poisonous snakes coming out of their holes, and countless snake shadows bloomed, and his legs were like a raging python, attacking fiercely.
The pressure increased dramatically.
The shadow of death looms.
After turning into half man and half snake, this enemy's strength becomes even more terrifying.
The cold breath suffocated Chen Zong, and it seemed difficult to move.
Resisting with all his strength, the first level of Zhenjian Tianjue Kung was operating to the extreme. In an instant, it seemed as if some shackles were broken, and the power of Qi and blood surged up. Chen Zong immediately felt that the connection between himself and the sword in his hand seemed to be stronger.
further.
The first level of Zhenjian Tianjue - mastered!
With one sword strike, the sharper sword light seemed to split the invisible pressure. The swords followed each other and turned into more than a dozen sword lights, which were divided up and down. They killed the snake man's arms and legs at the same time, but his steps were a little
One flick and it slid back.
Spectral glimpse!
Eight rays of sword light shined, and they rushed forward one after another, staggering forward and backward. A kind of understanding suddenly emerged, but there was no time to fully comprehend it.
Under the sword light, the snake man twisted his body to avoid it.
A flickering phantom struck hard at the iron sword with one hand. Terrible power burst out, and the iron sword trembled. Chen Zong held it tightly, and the tiger's mouth of his right hand cracked.
Second strike!
The iron sword flew up from his hand.
The third blow hit Chen Zong's chest hard. There was no way to dodge it. Chen Zong raised his right arm to resist.
There was a clicking sound, and the heavy iron arm guard on his right arm was shattered in an instant. The huge force made Chen Zong retreat, his right arm was in pain, and the hardness of the heavy iron arm guard shook away the snake man's palm.
The Baotie Sword fell, Chen Zong opened his left hand and clasped the hilt of the sword.
Sword-cutting style!
One sword can split a mountain into pieces.
"Left-handed sword!" The snake man was shocked.
This man was only a teenager, and he was shocked that he could practice swordsmanship with his right hand to such an extent. He could actually use the sword with his left hand, and it looked no less good than his right hand.
The sword slashed down, the sword light was dazzling, the sound was frightening, and the sharpness was world-shattering.
Unable to dodge, the snake man could only raise his arms to resist, concentrating his strength and swelling his forearms.
The sword rises and falls without hesitation, ruthlessly and resolutely.
The treasure iron sword itself is sharp, and the sword-cutting style in the subtle realm is even more amazing. After practicing the first level of Zhenjian Tianjue Gong, the power is increased by 10%, and the power of this sword reaches the extreme.
The blade of the sword came into contact with the snake scales on his arm, and Chen Zong immediately felt the slipperiness and toughness of the snake scales.
Press down!
The blade of the sword broke through the snake's scales, cut straight between the arms, and cut through the bones.
An obscure voice sounded, Chen Zong shouted loudly, and used all his strength to exert force a second time.
Cut off the bones, cut off the arms.
Weird green-gleaming blood sprayed out, filling the air with a fishy stench, accompanied by shrill screams.
He kicked out his right leg and hit the snake man's chest hard. The iron sword trembled, and the sword light was chaotic. All the swords stabbed the snake man's body, breaking the snake's scales, leaving wounds and dripping blood.
After losing an arm, the snake man also temporarily lost his balance. Severe pain hit him, making his reaction worse than usual.
"Damn thing... How dare you break my arm..." The voice was as shrill as a ghost's cry. The snake man's other arm turned into countless snake shadows and struck out, but he quickly retreated, bursting out at an astonishing speed, like a big python.
Go outside the cave.
Through the darkness, Chen Zong vaguely saw what seemed to be a palm print on his back.
Chase!
However, the snake man rushed out of the cave, ran into the heavy rain, and escaped into the grass. Chen Zong chased him for dozens of meters, but could not find any trace of the snake man, so he had to retreat into the cave.
Re-entering the cave, I saw the severed arm on the ground. The snake scales disappeared and returned to the appearance of a human arm.
"What on earth is this?" Chen Zong stared at the severed arm, very confused.
It is certain that that guy must be a human being, but I don’t know why he turned into that monster.
Moreover, after transforming into the monster, his strength became even more powerful, far exceeding the standard of one thousand kilograms. The snake scales on his body have amazing defensive power. It is estimated that even the sharpness of the fine iron sword cannot cut through it.
,Fortunately, I am holding a precious iron sword.
Kicking the broken arm to the corner, Chen Zong walked towards the stone slab. There was a bundle next to the stone slab. He opened it with his sword and a lot of things were scattered.
An oil paper bag, five white porcelain bottles, a dozen herbs, three books, and an irregular triangular black iron piece the size of a fist.