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It's late at night and the stars are bright.
The black Sky Tower is like a black giant, standing above the earth and under the sky, sleeping.
Suddenly, a wall on the tenth floor of the Climbing Tower flashed with light. The light was more obvious in the dark night, but it was not strong. No one noticed it for a while.
After all, the annual opening of the Tower to the Sky has passed, and those who came to climb the Tower have already left. The remaining people will not pay more attention to the Tower until it opens next year.
Therefore, the light shining on a wall on the tenth floor of the Climbing Tower did not attract the attention of others.
"This is..." Chen Zong was a little dazed. He looked at the condensed figure in front of him and felt the powerful aura emanating from that figure.
This doesn't seem to be the first layer.
Then, the figure rushed towards him like lightning. There seemed to be countless afterimages surrounding him as the figure swayed. The long black sword pointed directly at Chen Zong. The amazing energy locked Chen Zong from a distance, and the sword body trembled slightly.
Countless afterimages appeared as the figure shook.
Stepping within the three-meter range, all the afterimages gathered together, the wind and thunder stirred, and like a falling meteor, the most powerful blow was released, destroying mountains and mountains.
Chen Zong drew out his sword, and there was no sound of collision. In an understatement, he directly defeated the opponent's sword, and then also defeated his body.
"You actually entered the tenth floor directly." Chen Zong murmured to himself: "That's good, it saves the time of rushing through the tower ahead."
This time, Chen Zong no longer needed to temper himself, and as his combat power increased, he became stronger. He swung his sword and defeated two figures, and then defeated four figures with one sword.
Almost as soon as the figure condensed, Chen Zong swung his sword and slashed with the strongest sword with the smallest force, directly defeating him without giving the opponent the slightest chance, otherwise he would wait until the opponent used the strongest sword.
, if you draw the sword again, the consumption will be even greater.
The figure never moved, trying to preserve his own strength as much as possible. Chen Zong always had a feeling that this tenth level seemed not as simple as the previous nine levels.
Cut, cut, cut!
The sword light passed across the sky like a waning moon. The sixteen figures had just condensed, but before they could release a powerful blow, they were hit and scattered.
This is an absolute gap in combat power.
Thirty-two figures were also directly killed by Chen Zong's double swords, followed by sixty-four figures.
Chen Zong's two swords came out at the same time, and the sword light was like a full moon, passing around in an instant, and all sixty-four figures were defeated.
Compared with before, it is obviously leisurely.
After practicing the second change of mind, it will be completely different.
The initial six-star combat power is increased to the mid-six-star stage, which is a very big leap.
Seeing that the sixty-four figures were defeated and disappeared, Chen Zong's own power did not consume too much, almost 30%, with 70% left.
"In less than half a year, you have been able to reach this level. It is not in vain that I give you a piece of the order to enter the tower." The light and fluttering voice seemed to be clear and lively, as if it sounded in the endless wilderness under the blue sky. At first, it was like the breeze blowing,
It became like a roaring wind again.
Chen Zong was shocked and had no idea where the sound came from. He quickly looked around, but there was nothing.
"I'm here."
When the sound sounded again, as if in his ears, Chen Zong saw a figure appear out of thin air in front of him.
Wearing a purple robe, with his hands behind his back facing Chen Zong, his feet lightly stepped on the floor of the tenth floor of the Climbing Tower, and his figure was light, as if he was about to fly up in the wind.
The figure was right in front of him, but it gave Chen Zong a feeling of infinite loftiness, as if separated by layers of time and space.
Like flowers in the mirror and like the moon in the water.
"May I ask who the senior is?" Chen Zong asked.
"I am who I am." The purple-robed figure chuckled, and immediately turned around, as if it was an eternity or just a moment.
When he turned to face Chen Zong, he seemed to have traveled through millions of time and space to come here.
This man seemed to be in his thirties, gentle and elegant, like a great scholar, but his eyes were very deep, as deep as the void of the universe, as if there were thousands of stars gestating in it.
Like a god.
"Defeat me." The middle-aged man put down his hands on his back, and as the light flickered, a long sword appeared.
Chen Zong was stunned. Although he didn't know who this person was or what his strength was, was it possible to defeat the opponent?
Chen Zong was not sure at all. The aura of the opponent's body that was like the void of the universe left him defenseless.
"Don't worry." The purple-robed man smiled slightly, his aura quickly restrained, and then he drew out his sword.
Purple sword light pierced the air, rushing in as quickly as the wind.
Chen Zong quickly drew his sword and struck out with one strike. During the collision, Chen Zong felt that the opponent's strength was almost the same as his own, at the same level.
In this way, Chen Zong made up his mind that the other party wanted to fight him with the same fighting power.
He took one step forward, his feet glowed, and his whole body was suddenly swallowed up by the psychedelic light. In the blink of an eye, he appeared strangely beside the purple-robed man. The two swords pierced the air continuously, and countless sword lights struck like meteors and fire showers.
To, every sword looks horizontally and vertically, unrivaled in its tyranny.
The purple-robed man's eyes lit up slightly, and he saw all the mysteries of Chen Zong.
Immediately, a sword was drawn out. This ordinary sword was just a sweeping sword in the basic swordsmanship, but it seemed to sweep through thousands of troops, resisting Chen Zong's hundreds of sword lights.
Another sword thrust out, it was the thrusting sword of basic swordsmanship. The sword thrust straight towards Chen Zong, surrounded by countless auras, making Chen Zong terrified. It was just the thrusting sword of basic swordsmanship, but it carried a sense of ghosts and gods.
The terrifying momentum is unstoppable.
Chen Zong quickly raised his sword to block, and the extremely tyrannical force burst out, causing Chen Zong's arms to tremble, and his whole body to fly backwards, as if being continuously pushed by an unparalleled tyrannical force.
The man in purple robe used his sword again, still using the basic sword skills. He slashed down with one sword. It seemed like a plain sword, but it carried the terrifying momentum of cutting through everything. Chen Zong's expression suddenly changed, but he found that no matter what
There was no way to dodge, the sword slashed down, as if the entire sky was crushed down.
What a momentum this is.
If you can't dodge, you can only resist.
Chen Zong not only had to resist, but also defeated it.
Heaven and earth are everywhere!
The two swords pierced the sky, and the cross sword lights of different colors were like the compression of the blazing sun and the bright moon, gathering amazing power in them, reflecting on the tenth floor of the Climbing Tower, as if dividing the Climbing Tower into four.
The cross sword light shot through the air and faced the purple-robed man's sword strike. Chen Zong was not sure whether this move could withstand the opponent's sword strike.
Although the man in purple robe suppressed his combat power to the same level as himself, his swordsmanship was more advanced than his own. With the help of that terrifying aura, his basic swordsmanship became astonishing.
Or, it can no longer be called basic swordsmanship, but a more advanced power, a power beyond Chen Zong's current level.
The man in purple robe had a dull expression, and slashed down with his sword, directly shattering the cross sword light crisscrossing the sky and the earth. The sword's power was not gone, making Chen Zong feel like he had been cut off and chopped into pieces.
Drawing out the sword again, the sky and the earth were vertical and horizontal.
He activated his sword strength and made three consecutive moves before defeating the sword.
"That's right." The purple-robed man said softly, "But at this level, it's still not enough."
As he said that, the man in purple robe drew out his sword again. It was still a very simple sword, but it contained unparalleled momentum and was extremely sharp. It followed some kind of truth between heaven and earth, and it seemed to be a simple trajectory.
But extremely mysterious.
Chen Zong used the Zongheng Sword Technique to the extreme, and combined with the unique move of Heaven and Earth Zongheng, but he was still unable to do anything to the purple-robed man. On the contrary, Chen Zong was exhausted to deal with every sword of the purple-robed man, and had to perform Nine Turns Thousand Times.
dodge.
The man in purple robe thrust his sword again. The sword was smooth and straight, as if it was carrying an invisible mountain. Even if it was hit by a hurricane, it would not waver at all.
It was a very simple sword. The blade of the sword could be clearly seen, and the trajectory of the sword seemed to be clearly captured. However, Chen Zong's pupils were dilated and his hair stood on end.
This sword was more terrifying than any previous sword. Not only did it make it difficult for me to move, but my thoughts were also suppressed, as if they were frozen.
Chen Zong wanted to use Nine Turns and Thousand Evasions, but found that he was really imprisoned under this sword.
Unable to dodge or resist, he could only watch helplessly as the sword struck, and the terrifying aura contained in it seemed to crush him to pieces.
Even if such an opponent is not as powerful as yourself, it will be difficult for you to fight against them.
beat?
What to talk about!
In this situation, be desperate.
But Chen Zong did not despair. Instead, he opened his eyes as wide as possible and stared at the stabbing sword.
The sword was very slow, like a snail crawling, allowing Chen Zong to see it clearly, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Chen Zong could feel that if he could not escape or resist, his soul and body would be shattered and annihilated by this sword, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.
But, what can we do to resist or get rid of it?
Can you do it with your current strength?
Even if you practice the third transformation of your mind, I'm afraid you won't be able to fight against this sword.
So, how to break the situation?
Where is the breaking point?
momentum!
Yes, it was that momentum, that astonishing and indescribable momentum that made every sword strike of the purple-robed man extremely terrifying.
That momentum is closely related to the sword.
Something to do with the sword!
Is it the realm of swordsmanship?
My swordsmanship has reached the perfect state of integrating body and sword, but I am still unable to break through to the next level. That is too difficult.
Under normal circumstances, only those who are in the extraordinary realm can reach this step. Even the Xuanjian Sect has only reached the perfect state of body and sword integration earlier than me, and has half-stepped into the next level.
The mystery of the realm is beyond words.
Suddenly, as if something was broken, the mysterious sword tip deep in his mind trembled slightly, releasing a silver divine light that filled the entire sea of consciousness.
"Heaven and earth have potentials. The rising sun and the setting of the moon are the trends. Flowers bloom and fade. Therefore, the power is always there, among all things in the heaven and earth, and cannot be found by ordinary people..."
Suddenly, a vigorous and vigorous voice sounded, as if it was ringing in the ears, and seemed to come from a distant world. It was vast and misty, and contained an ancient charm.
"An old friend seeks martial arts and enlightenment..."
"A man forges a sword. The edge of the sword is sharp, the meaning is mysterious, the sword is extremely powerful, and it can draw the power of heaven and earth. This is the greatness of the sword.