As the middle-aged man gradually approached Chen Zong, his footsteps gradually turned from light to heavy, like the rhythm of drums, which could not help but disturb the beating of people's hearts and then control them, which felt indescribable depression.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man's pace accelerated and became fast, and his body swept forward like a strong wind. The long sword buzzed and trembled, and a layer of purple sword light filled the air, like an electric arc jumping.
In just an instant, the middle-aged man was like a bolt of lightning, approaching Chen Zong. His scattered aura gathered in an instant, and with a roar like thunder on the ground, the purple arc swallowed up the long knife, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction.
"Purple Thunder Destroyed!"
The loud shouting turned into a shock wave, which came first and penetrated Chen Zong's ears, trying to shake Chen Zong's spirit and will, making him dizzy and unable to resist the power of the Purple Thunder Destroyer Sword.
However, Chen Zong's mental strength and will were unparalleled. Even those in the pseudo-supernatural realm with seven-star combat power were incomparable. He was completely unaffected and stared at the opponent with his eyes.
A slash of the knife was like a thick purple thunder shattering the sky and killing fiercely. The air under the knife was completely repulsed, forming a vacuum. The air rolled back to form a storm. The wind and thunder roared. The knife seemed to be able to break through the mountains and tear them apart.
The earth, destroy everything.
"So scary."
"It would have been better if I didn't send it out, but it turned out to be so violent when it happened. It was so sudden."
The expressions of many people in the spectator seats changed drastically.
The main reason is that the middle-aged man was too leisurely and calm at the beginning, and he didn't see any signs of making a move, but he suddenly exploded, making it impossible to guard against, and the power was so tyrannical. If there were no opponents with similar or slightly stronger combat power,
Be prepared, you may suffer a loss.
The power of this sword seems to have reached the mid-five-star level, which is very strong.
But Chen Zong was prepared and everything was under control.
Facing the terrifying purple thunder that fell, Chen Zong drew his sword without fear, and the silver cross sword light shot through the air, sharp and domineering, and extremely violent.
The moment the cross sword light collided with the thunder, it was directly shattered. There seemed to be a huge gap. Chen Zong's expression was as usual. The two swords struck out again, and another cross sword light broke through the air.
One after another silver cross sword light was displayed by Chen Zong, but was defeated again and again by the violent power of the purple thunder, but each silver cross sword light seemed to become more condensed, slowly improved, and finally reversed
Defeat the power of purple thunder and fight back.
This middle-aged man's combat power is only in the mid-five-star stage, which is not high compared to Chen Zong. He can be defeated easily. However, Chen Zong is using his opponent to perform his unique skills at this time, so the silver sword light he displays is not at full strength.
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After a fierce battle, Chen Zong felt that the opponent's help to him had reached its limit, so he charged out, smashing the opponent's long sword to pieces with one sword, and knocking the opponent out of the Hundred Battle Arena with one sword.
The moment the middle-aged man flew out of the Hundred Battle Arena, everything around him fell silent, falling into a strange silence, like the calm before the storm.
Suddenly, a tsunami of cheers sounded.
"100 consecutive wins!"
"A hundred consecutive wins."
"Chen Zong has won 100 consecutive victories."
"After a few years, someone has won 100 consecutive victories again."
In the spectator seats, almost everyone stood up and yelled wildly, feeling so excited that they could hardly contain themselves.
Upstairs in Baizhan, several pseudo-transcendents had complex expressions, ranging from excitement and joy to helplessness. All sniping attempts were ineffective.
There is no way, Chen Zong's actual combat power should be the five-star limit. That kind of combat power cannot be obtained in today's Hundred Battlefields.
"Congratulations on your 100-game winning streak." On the top floor of the Baizhan Building, one of the pseudo-transcendent realm old men said to Chen Zong with a smile, with congratulations on his face.
"Later, we will cast a statue for you and erect it on the edge of the Hundred Battlefields, but I don't know where you come from, little friend? Let me wait and carve words under the statue." Another master of the pseudo-transcendent realm asked.
"The words on the statue can just be engraved with my name." Chen Zong thought for a moment and originally wanted to tell his origins and the Zongheng Sword Sect, but then he thought about it and he didn't know if he would provoke other big forces in the future.
As a person, it would be bad if the other party fails to deal with you and instead deals with the Zongheng Sword Sect.
Just don't say it at all and be more mysterious.
"Is that so? It's up to you." Baizhanlou's pseudo-supernormal state was slightly startled, but he didn't mean to force it.
"So, little friend, do you want to follow me and choose a third-level pseudo-spiritual weapon now, or do you want to leave it for later?"
"Now." Chen Zong replied without hesitation.
One of the reasons why I came to participate in the Hundred Battles Arena is to have a third-level pseudo-spiritual weapon.
"please."
The storage place of the third-level pseudo-spiritual weapon is still in Baizhan Building, but it is not on the top floor, but underground.
After all, the value of the third-level pseudo-spiritual weapon is very high.
In addition to presiding over hundreds of battlefields, these pseudo-supernatural realms are also responsible for guarding those third-level pseudo-spiritual weapons.
After going tens of meters underground, he opened the heavy copper and iron door. It was dark inside. As the light came on, Chen Zong could see clearly inside and was surprised.
There are actually more than twenty kinds of third-level pseudo-spiritual weapons here.
A third-order pseudo-spiritual weapon can be worth at least ten low-grade spiritual sources, so the total value of the third-order pseudo-spiritual weapons here is at least more than three hundred low-grade spiritual sources.
This is enough to buy a low-grade spiritual weapon.
Chen Zong glanced at it and took in all the twenty-odd third-level pseudo-spiritual weapons.
There are three swords, two knives, a spear, a long stick, a water spike, two gloves, a bracelet, a pair of arm guards, two pairs of shoes that look different, and a bright
Belt, two pieces of inner armor, a pair of black and red claws...
Different types of pseudo-spiritual weapons often have different values.
"I now have the Tianyang Sword and the Earthly Yin Sword, so I don't need a sword. Besides, the three swords here are all separate." Chen Zong said secretly: "As for the third-level pseudo-spiritual weapon inner armor, I also bought it from Qianbao Tower.
Got one.”
"Then, all I need is speed..." Chen Zong's eyes fell on the two pairs of shoes, and then shifted: "Or..."
It was a long bow. The bow was like two snakes entwined together. The scales were lifelike. Two snake heads appeared at both ends of the long bow. The snake's mouth was open, its fangs were sharp and cold, and the bow string was as black as ink and filled with smoke.
With a trace of blood.
Next to the long bow was an arrow. The arrow was straight. The arrow shaft was covered with countless snake scale patterns. The arrow was extremely sharp and had an astonishing edge.
Chen Zong himself has excellent bow skills. If he has the right bow and arrow in hand, he can exert amazing power.
However, you can only choose one third-level pseudo-spiritual weapon.
"Can I use low-grade spiritual sources to purchase other third-level pseudo-spiritual weapons?" Chen Zong had a change of thought and asked.
Suddenly, those pseudo-supernatural realms looked at each other. This was the first time they encountered such a situation where they had to use low-grade spiritual sources to purchase third-level pseudo-spiritual weapons.
But he still shook his head.
"The third-level pseudo-spiritual weapons here are only used as rewards and are not for sale."
In fact, these third-level pseudo-spiritual weapons were all brought by the Lord of Baizhan City. As a powerful person in the extraordinary realm, if he needs to sell them in exchange for spiritual sources, he will not get them as rewards at all.
Chen Zong felt sorry, but had no choice.
So, how to choose?
After much deliberation, Chen Zong finally chose that long bow and that sharp arrow.
"This snake-swallowing bow and this snake-swallowing arrow are integrated. Not only can they enhance each other's power, but after shooting the snake-swallowing arrow, they can also use the power of the snake-swallowing bow to recall it, but the distance cannot exceed 10,000 meters." Pseudo-supernatural.
The realm master took out a long bow and sharp arrows and handed them to Chen Zong while introducing them.
"Thank you." Chen Zong took the Snake-Swallowing Bow and Snake-Swallowing Arrow with a smile and put them into the mustard bag.
"Okay, now that my friend has chosen the third-level pseudo-spiritual weapon, please follow us to the alchemy room to choose a heaven-level top-grade elixir."
When it comes to grading elixirs, the Heaven level corresponds to the level of the True Martial Realm. The best Heaven level elixirs are of extremely high grade and are of extraordinary value. Even those in the pseudo-extraordinary realm with seven-star combat power will be excited.
As several pseudo-supernatural realms entered the elixir room, each one had an elixir inside, with the name of the elixir and a brief introduction to its effects next to it.
There are many types of elixirs, but they can generally be divided into auxiliary cultivation, recovery of strength, treatment of injuries, temporary enhancement, life maintenance, etc.
Chen Zong looked at it and found that his cultivation had now reached the limit of the ninth level of the True Martial Realm. The tenth level of the True Martial Realm could not be reached by relying on elixirs to assist cultivation. Even if it could, it would not be achieved by the heaven-level elixirs, so it was ruled out.
Pills for restoring strength, such as Chen Zong and Guizhen Pills, are enough.
The elixirs used to treat injuries may not be as effective as the majestic vitality of the thousand-year-old tree heart, so what is left is the elixirs that temporarily enhance and sustain life.
Chen Zong didn't hesitate and quickly made a choice, a pill that could temporarily enhance his strength.
Thousand Yuan Body Exploding Pill!
This heaven-level elixir is suitable for warriors below the pseudo-extraordinary realm, and can increase combat power by 30% within a quarter of an hour.
Of course, if a warrior who is not strong enough in combat power cannot take it, otherwise he will not be able to withstand the power contained in the Thousand Yuan Exploding Body Pill, and his body may be damaged at worst, or his body may explode to death.
On weekdays, Chen Zong has too few trump cards that he can use, which makes it difficult to compare with those geniuses who come from higher backgrounds.
But there is no way. Chen Zong relies on himself in most cases. Although Zongheng Jianzong also tries its best to provide support, the sect itself is not strong enough after all.
"My little friend, did you practice a body-training martial arts back then?" The oldest-looking man in the pseudo-extraordinary realm asked.
"Yes." Chen Zong nodded.
"I wonder if my friend is willing to hand over the body-refining martial arts to Bai Zhanzhang. In exchange, I can choose any low-grade pseudo-spiritual martial arts in the secret martial arts room." The pseudo-supernatural realm smiled.
Chen Zong's heart couldn't help but move.
The low-grade pseudo-lingwu mastered two of them, Dragon Bird Dance and Pointing Stars.
However, this does not prevent me from practicing other pseudo-spiritual martial arts.
The Hunyuan Iron Smelting Hand was obtained through bidding, so it was not a secret that was not passed down. As soon as he thought of this, Chen Zong nodded in agreement.
"Okay, then please go to the Secret Martial Arts Room to select a low-grade pseudo-spiritual martial arts that you are satisfied with, and then write down the body-refining martial arts for us."
The Secret Martial Arts Room is not far from the Alchemy Room. Stepping into the Secret Martial Arts Room, Chen Zong scanned the dozens of low-grade pseudo-spiritual martial arts here and looked at them one by one. Each low-grade pseudo-spiritual martial arts had a name.