Chi Xiao was defeated and quit the battle of dragons on the road to invincibility.
Yi Qianqiu wins. Within the next ten days, unless he takes the initiative to challenge others, others cannot challenge him. This is the rule.
After the battle, everyone returned.
Chen Zong was sitting cross-legged in Taiyuan Pavilion with his eyes closed, but the battle between Yi Qianqiu and Chi Xiao was constantly replaying in his mind.
Whether it's Chi Xiao's domineering and delicate halberd skills, or Yi Qianqiu's sharp, agile, and changeable sword skills, they are both unique and exquisite. They are worth learning by Chen Zong and absorbing the advantages.
Becoming one's own.
Only by absorbing the mysteries of martial arts from all over the world and integrating the essence of oneself can one achieve invincibility.
Especially Yi Qianqiu's swordsmanship, including the technique of using force, intrigued Chen Zong even more.
Once I realized it, it took two days, and I gained something vaguely, but I only scratched the surface.
"We still need to fight Yi Qianqiu before we can truly understand." Chen Zong said secretly.
"Taiyuan Tianzong Chen Zong, come quickly to fight with me." The sound was like the sound of heaven, with heavy sound waves sweeping through the world.
"Someone invites a fight again."
"Who is inviting Chen Zong from Taiyuan Tianzong to fight?"
"The only person who calls himself the king is Yang Jiutian of the Great Sun Heaven Sect."
"The Great Sun Heaven Sect's Hong Tian Great Sun Kung Fu is unparalleled. I wonder if Chen Zong can fight against it?"
"I heard that the Taiyuan Taisheng Method of Taiyuan Tianzong is also very important."
"The Taiyuan Taisheng method is indeed very powerful, but I heard that Chen Zong was born in Cangyu Mountain, not Zhenyuan Mountain, and has not practiced the Taiyuan Taisheng method."
Chen Zong stood up, stepped out, landed on the lake, and walked on the water.
In the lake, a figure in a red battle suit stood tall, like the center of the world.
A hundred meters apart, facing Yang Jiutian directly, Yang Jiutian could see Chen Zong clearly at a glance, and Chen Zong could also see Yang Jiutian clearly at a glance.
Wearing a battle suit, the upper body is tightly bound with golden-red armor plates, the lower body trouser legs are as wide as a lantern, and a one-meter-long short golden-red cloak flutters in the wind, grinning, and there is a vivid golden flame flying into the sky on the cloak, as if
It is radiating amazing heat.
Yang Jiutian's hands naturally hung on both sides, each wearing a golden-red metal glove. The gloves seemed to be forged from layers of snake scales. They were full of amazing streamlines and contained a sense of tyrannical and explosive power.
Yang Jiutian's long red hair fluttered in the wind, complementing the short cloak behind him, as if a ball of fire was jumping and burning. If you look closely, his eyes are not completely black, but filled with a layer of red light. That is
It belongs to the same red light as the sun.
Just by looking at it, you can feel a trace of blazing heat permeating the air, and your own temperature seems to be rising due to the influence.
What a great day!
"Since you have come out, you are going to fight with me." Yang Jiutian spoke again, his voice full of majesty and domineering, as if an emperor on earth could order life and death with one word: "I will never fight anyone who fights with me.
Hold on, if you are afraid, you can admit defeat now."
After Chen Zong came here, he got to know more or less other people who came here to carry the destiny of the sect. It is said that Yang Jiutian of the Great Ritian Sect is not a native of Canglan Continent, but came from an island.
Yes, on that island is the prince of a dynasty.
In order to pursue the ultimate in martial arts, he resolutely gave up the position of prince. However, the royal bloodline of the dynasty and the title of prince for several years gave him an unusual demeanor. In addition, he integrated the essence of the dynasty's martial arts into the Great Sun Clan.
After the great success of the Great Sun, every move he made was like a prince on earth.
"Only fight with you." Chen Zong smiled, and the really sharp sword was unsheathed, and the sharp edge came straight out, passed through a hundred meters, and landed on Yang Jiutian, making Yang Jiutian's pupils shrink slightly, his fingers trembled slightly, and they rubbed against each other.
A series of sparks flew out.
"I grant you a fight." Yang Jiutian roared loudly, his arms shook, and his fingers were raised and spread out. There was a faint flash of red light, and the cloak flew behind him, like the morning sun rising into the sky, the blazing sun shining in the world, extremely tyrannical.
The aura spread in all directions, and behind it, there seemed to be a phantom of a red sun condensing.
The lake surface below gradually collapsed and was illuminated by red light, turning it into a bright red, as if there were flames burning at the bottom of the lake.
The ripples spread out, and wisps of water vapor were evaporated, turning into white mist that rose up.
I saw Yang Jiutian grabbing it out of thin air with his left hand, and countless red lights appeared from the void. In an instant, they condensed into a fist-sized red light group in his hand, as if he was holding the sun. With a wave of his hand, the fist-sized red light appeared.
The ball of light broke through the air and blasted towards Chen Zong.
Although it was not big, it had a powerful power that moved the heaven and earth. The rumbling sound resounded in all directions, emitting an astonishing blazing heat, and struck Chen Zong fiercely.
Chen Zong did not dodge or dodge, he just raised his sword lightly. The sword edge cut diagonally and turned into a waning moon the size of a palm. It cut through the air with unparalleled sharpness and hit the red light the size of a fist.
With a bang, a fist-sized red light exploded in an instant. The extremely terrifying power impacted in all directions. Little bits of fiery red light shot towards Chen Zong like locust arrows, covering Chen Zong's whole body. The terrifying power seemed to
Chen Zong must be beaten into a sieve.
In the flash of sword light, all the sparks were defeated, and then, countless fragments of sword light condensed into one and shot through the air.
An arrogant smile appeared on the corner of Yang Jiutian's mouth, and he grabbed his right hand out of the air, directly grabbing the powerful sword light that was coming to kill him. He exerted force with his five fingers, and there seemed to be a clicking sound, which made people's scalp numb, and the red sword light shattered.
.
Chen Zong's figure flashed beside Yang Jiutian, and the sword light seemed to shoot from the distant sky, slashing across the sky, as if it was going to cut the sky and the earth apart.
The red sword light was as fine and continuous as hair, without beginning or end.
Yang Jiutian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the blazing red in his pupils became more and more obvious. When the cloak was flying, he raised his right hand like a knife and struck it down fiercely. It seemed like a real knife split the sky, and a straight red sword light struck down.
Hit directly with the sword light.
There seemed to be a faint sound of gold and iron clashing.
In an instant, Yang Jiutian's palm sword changed dozens of times, each time impacting with tyrannical power, killing Chen Zong as if it could break through a mountain.
With a sword in his hand, Chen Zong showed off the exquisiteness of the sword. No matter how Yang Jiutian's sword changed, he was still unable to break through the defense of the sword. They were all blocked. While resisting, Chen Zong occasionally struck out with a sword.
, so Yang Jiutian had to turn his palms back and change his moves to resist.
When it comes to the exquisiteness of martial arts alone, Chen Zong is still above Yang Jiutian.
But when warriors compete, martial arts mastery is not everything, nor is it the only factor that determines the strength of a warrior.
Yang Jiutian also saw that he was indeed inferior to his opponent in terms of the sophistication of martial arts, but he didn't care because what he was good at had never been about the sophistication of martial arts.
What I am best at is strength.
Overwhelm people with force!
Defeat skill with strength!
No matter how subtle your changes are, everything, under the absolute power, is nothing.
As for the subtlety of his moves, it is just an adjustment to his pursuit of tyrannical power, or a pursuit of perfecting his own methods, nothing more.
Some are the icing on the cake.
No, it won't have much impact.
All changes disappeared, or they all merged into one, and a blazing red light flashed on the edge of the palm of the sword, as if a blazing sun was contained within it, releasing astonishing heat and power, and slashed hard at Chen Zong.
There is no subtle change in technique with this sword, it is just a majestic and domineering power to crush.
You are upright and upright, I will kill you with one blow.
Chen Zong's face looked a little solemn, and the sword struck down, clearly carrying the true meaning of the sword's power.
Similar to the true meaning of the sword, the true meaning of the sword is also divided into five small true meanings, one of which is the true meaning of the sword power, which is similar to the true meaning of the sword power.
Chen Zong raised his sword, as if tearing the sky apart, and seemed to be aiming at the sword light, but in an instant it passed by the sword light, and followed Yang Jiutian's arm at a faster speed, and the sword turned into a thorn.
Run towards the door, the last person will arrive first.
You defeat cleverness with strength, I defeat strength with speed.
Yang Jiutian frowned slightly, holding the sword in his right hand unchanged, still slashing at Chen Zong with great force, as if he could split the mountain in an instant, while his left hand bent his claws and grabbed the sword fiercely, without fear.
, the glove he wore on his hand was an astonishing third-level pseudo-spiritual weapon. The top one, except that it did not have the power of a real spiritual weapon, was no less hard than a spiritual weapon, even if it was
Even low-grade spiritual weapons cannot destroy it.
Clinker, Chen Zong's sword feinted, and what was caught was just a shadow of the sword. The sword avoided Yang Jiutian's left hand and stabbed Yang Jiutian's heart.
Yang Jiutian snorted angrily, and his left hand changed accordingly, bringing up numerous phantoms that spread in all directions, blocking the various changes of Chen Zong's sword.
In front of you, it's like home court, how can you tolerate others' arrogance?
Although Yang Jiutian is best at strength and momentum, he also studies skills and has good attainments. Although he is not as good as Chen Zong, his chest is his own territory, and he can move faster with one hand.
The changes were more flexible, and the sword thrust by Chen Zong was faintly blocked.
The sword is like a swimming dragon, but the hand is like a hand that captures a dragon. The two are fighting each other, but Yang Jiutian's right palm knife still cuts towards Chen Zong without any pause.
Another dazzling light lit up, and the really sharp sword came out of its sheath, piercing the sky, and with an astonishing sharpness, it stabbed the knife in Yang Jiutian's right hand.
Yang Jiutian's expression changed slightly. That sword made him feel a terrifying sharpness, as sharp as if it could pierce his own palm.
Secretly exerting force, a violent surge of power poured into the palm. The blazing heat emitted became more intense and the light became more obvious. The light surrounded the edge of the palm and became extremely tough.
In an instant, the really sharp sword pierced the palm knife. The terrifying sharpness pierced and tore the red light outside the palm knife, and stabbed hard into the palm. The moment it came into contact with the glove, the terrible force penetrated the glove and penetrated the sun.
Within the palm of Jiutian.
At the same time, the sword that stabbed Yang Jiutian's heart was also blocked. Yang Jiutian grabbed it with his left hand, and at the moment when the sword paused slightly, it flicked out again.
This finger contains the violent power of the Yang Jiutian Hongtian Great Sun Skill. It can penetrate the iron mountain with one finger and directly shake the sword body away. Its power even passes through the sword body and rushes towards Chen Zong like a violent torrent.