"What's going on? Why is the growth of the Luck Golden Dragon so weird?"
"There is only one explanation. My disciple defeated two powerful enemies in a row, and each one was stronger than the other." Master Cangyu Mountain said with a smile, his face full of pride.
The Lord of Mingguang Mountain was shocked and secretly resentful.
As for the other mountain owners, it’s hard to say how complex and complex they are and how envious they are.
Apart from the explanation given by the Lord of Cangyu Mountain, there really is no other explanation.
But no matter what the idea is, in short, the enhancement of the sect's luck is a good thing and is beneficial to everyone in the sect. Moreover, Chen Zong has grown the sect's luck golden dragon to the point of seven feet and three, which is already more than the eight heavenly sects.
The original luck range reached the standards of the two holy places.
Although it is only within twenty or thirty years, it can also improve the overall level of Taiyuan Tianzong.
To take a step back, even if Chen Zong is defeated and his luck is reduced, it will still be more than before.
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"Sage Canggu has been defeated, who else is Chen Zong's opponent?"
"I didn't expect that the final winner turned out to be Chen Zong."
"Taiyuan Tianzong made the right bet this time."
"I really don't know why Taiyuan Tianzong didn't let Chen Zong come over in the first place."
On the islands where people gathered in Hualong Lake, there were all discussions about this battle, and the name Chen Zong was mentioned again and again.
"Chen Zongke has not yet achieved complete victory. Don't forget that there is still one person who has not yet arrived."
"who?"
"A disciple of Tianlan Holy Land."
"I remembered. I really wanted to hear that the person carrying the destiny of Tianlan Holy Land this time is none other than Tianlan Saint. She seems to be still in retreat."
"Saint Tianlan!"
In Taiyuan Pavilion, Chen Zong and Qingchen were sitting across from each other on the floor. Chen Zong couldn't help being slightly startled when he heard Qingchen's words.
"Yes, Saint Tianlan rarely shows up. She is more mysterious than Saint Son Canggu, but what is certain is that Saintess Tianlan's strength is not inferior to Saint Son Canggu in the slightest." Qingchen said in a tone of voice.
A bit solemnly: "Sage Tianlan has not come here yet. She seems to be practicing a strange skill in seclusion with the help of the sect's luck. She may be your strong enemy."
Saint Tianlan has not yet appeared, but her momentum is growing. Regarding the outcome between Chen Zong and Saint Tianlan who has not yet arrived, everyone is divided into two factions.
One group believes that Chen Zong will finally defeat Saint Tianlan and win, achieving invincibility.
One group believes that Saint Tianlan will defeat Chen Zong and achieve invincibility.
Some people even got red-faced and drew their swords because of this argument, causing a series of conflicts.
This situation lasted for five days.
In the past five days, apart from talking with Qingchen, Chen Zong has been practicing in Taiyuan Pavilion.
Every gifted person who carries the fate of the sect is extraordinary and powerful in terms of talent, potential and strength. They all have their own merits and have many things to learn from.
Under the constant influence of strong luck, Chen Zong's understanding has increased astonishingly, his mind and body are transparent inside and outside, and many problems can be solved in a short period of time as soon as they arise, as if his thinking has been strengthened.
Like ten times more.
This feeling is extremely wonderful.
Although the power of the sword is limited by realm and cultivation and cannot be further deepened, it can be further improved in terms of application.
Chen Zong also found that it is unrealistic to use the sword to carry the sword's momentum, or it will only make the sword's momentum impure. Once it is impure, its power will decrease. Therefore, the sword's momentum can only be pure.
The great power of the sword moves the heaven and earth with one sword.
This may also be related to the fact that my realm is not enough. If my cultivation can reach the level of the extraordinary realm, it may be different.
On this day, the peaceful Hualong Lake suddenly made waves.
The ripples spread out from nowhere, gradually and continuously, and soon spread to the entire Hualong Lake.
Some warriors were shocked to discover this and immediately informed others. Soon, the edge of the island was filled with people, all of whom were staring at the lake with either solemn or curious expressions.
There are countless ripples, as if there are countless fish emerging from the bottom of the water to exhale.
Moreover, as time passed, the ripples became more and more obvious and intense. As they spread, a whistling sound sounded, and waves came like gusts of wind.
The sound of rushing water continued, and the ripples turned into violent waves.
"what is going on?"
Then, there was a powerful aura that filled the air from afar, growing stronger and stronger, like a storm sweeping over.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The huge roar vibrated, one after another in a regular pattern. Every time it sounded, everyone's hearts beat wildly, and there was an indescribable sense of depression.
"What is that?"
"It seems... like a waterspout..."
"Waterspout... How could a waterspout appear for no reason?"
But under the gaze of everyone, there was indeed a waterspout spinning over hundreds of thousands of meters away. The roaring sound was astonishing and the sound was earth-shattering. The roaring sound was caused by the waterspout.
Rumble!
The waterspout keeps approaching, and as it sweeps in, it continues to absorb the water of Hualong Lake and expand itself, like a spiral twisted body swaying like a giant pillar reaching the sky.
Soon, the waterspout entered within 10,000 meters of everyone, and the terrifying aura swept across it, making everyone tremble, and their whole bodies could not help but feel chills.
Even when viewed from a distance of 10,000 meters, the edge of the waterspout is like a wildly cutting and rotating waterspout with a white blade. It is hundreds of meters thick. Its terrifying power makes anyone believe that once they enter it, they will be affected by that terrifying power.
Crush it, not even the residue is left.
While being horrified, everyone was very puzzled. What on earth happened?
Everything was fine, why did a huge waterspout suddenly appear?
Chen Zong stood on the top of Taiyuan Pavilion, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he could vaguely see a figure condensing inside the huge waterspout.
Moreover, Chen Zong had a feeling that the waterspout was coming towards him, and an aura full of resilience was locking him in place.
"Is it finally here?" Saint Son of Canggu stood on the top of the island, staring at the huge waterspout, a solemn look flashed in his eyes, and soon, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After his defeat, he did not leave directly, but chose to practice in seclusion. After that, he made great progress.
Saint Son Canggu is confident that if he fights Chen Zong again, he will never lose.
"I heard that you have been in successive battles, and Su Huanqing has come to ask for advice. I hope that you will not hesitate to give me some advice." A voice that was soft and a bit as cold as water came, resounding in all directions.
"Su Huanqing? Who is it?" Some people were puzzled.
"Su Huanqing?" Immediately, someone was startled at first, and then showed a horrified look, and stammered: "She...she is...Tianlan...Tianlan Saint..."
"Saint Tianlan?"
"Saint Tianlan!"
"Saint Tianlan is finally here."
"The last battle."
"Whether it is Chen Zong's path to becoming invincible or Tianlan Saint's path to becoming invincible in the end, we will be able to tell today."
"Saint Tianlan..." Chen Zong groaned, and immediately a smile appeared on his lips: "Is it finally here? It's time for this battle to begin."
Step out and step into the air step by step. The air is like water, making ripples.
Under the gaze of everyone, Chen Zong walked step by step from the top of Taiyuan Pavilion to Hualong Lake in the empty air.
"Void Step!"
"What an amazing method."
Everyone was shocked.
Saint Son Canggu looked solemn, his fingers trembled unconsciously, and then he muttered to himself, looking a little excited: "Has it been improved again? This is good."
That's right, after five days, Chen Zong's application of the sword's general trend has improved again. The void step just now is an application of the sword's general trend.
To put it bluntly, it is not very profound, but one must have enough understanding and mastery of the power of heaven and earth.
Canggu Saint Son asked himself, in these five days, he had mastered the power of heaven and earth. Yes, it was a huge progress to break through from the original half-step power of heaven and earth to the real power of heaven and earth, but it was only a preliminary mastery.
, it is simply impossible to be as natural as Chen Zong.
As soon as his feet landed on Hualong Lake, the turbulent lake surface instantly returned to calm. As Chen Zong stepped out, circles of ripples began to sway again.
Just like that, under the attention of everyone, Chen Zong walked step by step towards the huge waterspout, and the figure inside the waterspout became increasingly clear.
Rumble!
The roaring sound of the huge waterspout continued to reach Chen Zong's ears, deafening and deafening.
But Chen Zong didn't see Su Huanqing's figure and didn't know where he was.
Immediately, a two-meter-long water gun was seen shooting out from the waterspout, tearing the sky, and then there was a sharp sound.
The water gun rotated at high speed, pierced the sky, dragged out a long scratch, and shot towards Chen Zong fiercely.
The power of this blow was astonishing, enough to severely injure or even kill the second-level master, but to Chen Zong, it was nothing.
He swayed and avoided it.
Following this, more water guns shot out from the rotating waterspout.
Together!
Two ways!
Three ways!
…
Ten ways!
Twenty!
…
One hundred ways!
There are a hundred two-meter-long water guns that pierce the air while rotating at high speed, blasting fiercely at Chen Zong. Such an attack is enough to kill the second pole master to smithereens in an instant, even the ordinary third pole can do it.
be killed.
Chen Zong's figure was hit, torn apart in an instant, turned into powder and disappeared, but it was actually just an afterimage.
Chen Zong's true body appeared behind hundreds of water guns and walked towards the waterspout step by step.
Seeing that the water gun could not do anything to Chen Zong, Saint Tianlan stopped shooting the water gun. Suddenly, the huge waterspout expanded and exploded instantly.
When a waterspout hundreds of meters thick exploded, its power was extremely terrifying. Pieces of palm-sized water were as sharp as swords, tearing the sky apart, and shot towards Chen Zong with astonishing power, directly covering the surrounding area.
Within 10,000 meters.
With this method, no matter how fast Chen Zong is, he cannot escape from the 10,000-meter range in an instant.