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"Chen Zong?" The disciples of Wanluo Zong were a little surprised. They felt that they had heard this name somewhere, but they couldn't remember it.
The elder of Wanluo Sect frowned slightly, stared at Chen Zong, and then a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.
It turned out to be him!
The name Chen Zong is nothing, after all, it is common for people with the same name and surname, but if you add the title Zongheng Sword Sect Jianzi, there will be only one.
But, wasn't this person expelled by the Zongheng Sword Sect?
Moreover, he was also wanted by the Third Prince and had already left the Longtu Domain. He heard that after being hunted in the Dengtian Domain, he disappeared without a trace. How could he appear here?
"But it doesn't matter. The third prince's wanted order for him has not been withdrawn. As long as I capture him and hand him over to the third prince, I will definitely receive a heavy reward." The elder of Wanluo Sect said secretly.
Chen Zong's aura is completely restrained, and it is impossible to tell what his cultivation level is. However, according to normal circumstances, he is at the level of the pseudo-supernormal realm at most, and his fighting power is eight-star.
"No matter who you are, since you want to stand out, then I will let you know the consequences of forcing it to come forward." The Wanluo Sect disciple smiled sharply, and immediately waved his dark robe sleeves, rolling up a gust of sinister wind, followed by a jet black
The palm of his hand came out from the wide sleeves of the jet black robe like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole.
With a whining sound, the black palm was filled with a hint of coldness, and it came with force, and slapped Chen Zong's heart hard with a palm.
At the same time, everyone who was not in the transcendent realm felt a chill in their hearts.
"Be careful." Zuo Shanmei couldn't help but exclaimed, reminding Chen Zong.
However, this kind of attack is too weak for Chen Zong. Even if Chen Zong has not yet broken through to the extraordinary realm, he can easily resist it with his third-level strength.
Chen Zong did not dodge. It seemed that he had no time to react and was unable to dodge.
With a bang, the palm of the Wanluo Sect disciple carried terrifying cold power and struck Chen Zong's heart hard, making a muffled sound like a drum.
Threads of black stirred away, spread into ripples, and then dissipated.
Under the horrified and worried eyes of everyone, Chen Zong's figure remained motionless.
"You can't even avoid my blow. I don't know where you get your confidence." The Wanluo Sect disciple smiled coldly.
"Is this the power you are proud of? How is it different from an ant?" Chen Zong said slowly, with a hint of coldness on his face.
The disciples of Wanluo Sect stared at Chen Zong's heart with horrified faces. His blow left no trace at all.
"Impossible!" With an exclamation, the Wanluo Sect disciples took action again, exploding with all their strength.
With a bang, an incomparable force swept over, the dark wind roared, as if rushing out from the Nine Netherworld, and as the sleeves of the robe were waved, a series of overlapping black palm prints hit Chen Zong's heart.
If one attack doesn't work, then attack multiple times.
Bang bang bang!
A series of dull drum beats continued to sound, but Chen Zong remained motionless and did not dodge, letting the opponent's attacks fall on him until the end of nine consecutive blows.
"Impossible!" The Wanluo Sect disciples looked horrified.
The nine blows he unleashed with all his strength were enough to kill a seven-star ultimate combat power. Even an eight-star early stage fighter couldn't withstand it, let alone standing still without dodging or even using strength protection. That would be considered a master level.
The masters will also die.
But this man actually stood still and withstood a total of ten Yin Luo Shou attacks. Not only did he not die, but he didn't even seem to be injured at all.
Could it be that he was holding on by force?
"You attack me ten times, and I will only repay you once." Chen Zong's voice sounded, with a hint of chill and sharpness, which immediately made the Wanluo Sect disciples tremble involuntarily, giving them a creepy feeling.
The soul comes from deep within the bone marrow.
There was no time to dodge, and there was no other reaction. Chen Zongdong slashed his finger forward like a sword, and then pointed out.
This blow seemed to be very slow, so slow that everyone could clearly see its trajectory, but it also gave rise to a feeling that was unavoidable, as if the mind and eyes were out of sync.
The Wanluo Sect disciple who bore the brunt was even more shocked to the extreme, because he found that facing this blow, he could not raise the slightest resistance, and seemed to accept it with peace of mind.
"Stop." After all, the elder of the fourth level of the Extreme Realm of Wanluo Sect has a relatively advanced level of cultivation and rich experience. He could tell at a glance that something was wrong. He immediately shouted low and shot at the same time. He shot with one finger and a cold black finger force.
Sky-breaking lasing.
This finger was shot at Chen Zong, forcing Chen Zong to stop and save himself.
Unexpectedly, Chen Zong's body swayed slightly, causing the cold finger power to break through the air, shoot past the side, and shoot to the place where there was no one behind, leaving a faint trajectory in the air, and the one pointed by Chen Zong
The finger still maintained an even speed, and finally landed on the heart of the Wanluo Sect young man.
The body-protecting pseudo-spiritual power has no protective effect at all, and even if the inner armor of the pseudo-spiritual weapon on the body is activated, it still has no protective effect at all.
break!
break!
break!
The sharp finger force penetrates the surface, pierces directly into the heart, then blooms and spins like a flower, strangles instantly, and turns the heart into flesh and blood.
With a muffled groan, the Wanluo Zong disciple's complexion suddenly turned pale, and blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, mixed with the broken hearts of his heart. His eyes stared at Chen Zong blankly, and quickly became dim, and he fell back, unable to die anymore.
dead.
"Dead?"
"Really dead?"
"Good kill."
The disciples of the Zongheng Sword Sect were all startled, and after quickly confirming that the other party was dead, they were finally overjoyed.
"You dare to commit such a murder, you are doomed." The elder of Wanluo Sect was stunned at first, in disbelief, and then roared with shocking force, and the terrifying cold murderous intent came like a storm.
The temperature of the air dropped sharply, as if the Nine Netherworld was coming. This coldness made the disciples of the Zongheng Sword Sect uncontrollably tremble all over, and each one of them could not support themselves under the terrifying coldness and murderous intent.
Sect leader Lin Zhonghan and the two elders quickly exuded their own aura to resist, thus easing the terrible pressure on the disciples.
"Death!" The extremely cold voice was like the cold wind blowing from Jiuyou. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to freeze.
Elder Wanluo Zong took action again and tapped with one finger. He saw that the finger was good at facing the wind. It kept zooming in and pointed fiercely at Chen Zong. The lines on the finger were clearly visible and seemed to be squirming. Every fingerprint emanated.
It brings out the coldness and coldness that freezes everything.
horrible!
This was a blow from a fourth-level expert in the Human Realm. The distance was too close. Sect leader Lin Zhonghan and others had no time to rescue them, so they could only watch helplessly.
Suddenly, a flash of hot red light flashed past, like a meteor streaking across the sky. It was so bright and beautiful that it was incomparable. It instantly left a mark on everyone's hearts and will be unforgettable forever.
Except for Elder Cang Xuan, no one could see clearly where the fiery red light shone from.
That was the sword light, the sword light of the ruby sword, the sword light of the ruby sword on Chen Zong's waist.
This sword is ordinary and unremarkable, but it has the flavor of returning to nature.
The blazing red sword light passed by and struck directly at that finger. The unparalleled power directly dissipated the coldness carried on that finger. There was a clicking sound, and the fingerprints broke like steel wires. Then,
That finger cracked and shattered.
The blazing red sword light slashed away with the remaining strength, making the elders of Wanluo Sect feel the astonishing heat rushing towards their faces, as if they were going to burn and melt themselves, and they couldn't help but look horrified.
Without any hesitation, the Wanluo Sect elder immediately turned around, turned into a black light as quickly as possible, and rushed down the mountain.
Chen Zong's sword made him feel threatened, and Chen Zong's cultivation aura also let him know that it was the early stage of the third level of the Human Realm. He was very cautious and left as soon as he found that something was wrong.
"Early stage of the third level of human extreme realm!" Sect leader Lin Zhonghan and the two elders also felt it. They were all dumbfounded and stood motionless like wooden figures.
This level of cultivation is so amazing.
But in fact, this is also the result of Chen Zong hiding something.
The Xinxin Xuan Gong practiced by Chen Zong is a legendary top-grade spiritual kung fu, while the spiritual kung fu practiced by the elder Wanluo Zong is just a low-grade spiritual kung fu. There is not only a huge gap in potential between the two techniques.
, there is a clear gap in the purity and majesty of the spiritual energy that is cultivated.
Furthermore, when low-grade spiritual skills are cultivated to the early stage of the fourth level of the Human Realm, the acupoints opened are only about twenty-five or twenty-six. Although Chen Zong's cultivation is at the early stage of the third level of the Human Realm, the acupoints opened are only about twenty-five or twenty-six.
There are also twenty-five or twenty-six acupoints, which are not inferior in terms of quantity, and even better in terms of purity.
"Can you escape?" Chen Zong said, seeming to be asking himself and the other party, and immediately, the ruby sword swung in the air.
Separated by hundreds of meters, wisps of fiery red sword threads like hair spread out from the ruby sword, rapidly spreading and condensing in the void at an astonishing speed. A hundred meters away, they turned into a sword light and shot through the air.
.
This sword light has a kind of freedom, a lightness and agility, and its trajectory seems to be so arbitrary and smooth.
This sword is exactly a sword technique that Chen Zong initially learned on his way back.
Xinyi Kendo? Basic style!
Even though it is just the basic form of Xinyi Kendo, it still possesses amazing power. It has no fixed trajectory, no fixed moves, and no fixed power. Everything evolves according to Chen Zong's will.
Wherever the heart goes, the sword will come!
Arriving last, they drew a beautiful and stunning trajectory in the sky, catching up in an instant.
break!
The protective spiritual power of the Wanluo Sect elder was directly torn apart, and the terrifying sword power penetrated through the Wanluo Sect elder's back. The extremely hot power was like the rolling magma of a volcano, and it could instantly melt hundreds of refined steel.
Melt into molten iron.
With a puff, the Wanluo Sect elder spat out a mouthful of blood. The moment the blood left his mouth, it turned into a cloud of blood mist and filled the air due to the terrifying high temperature that invaded his body.
He fell down, rolled forward, and rolled down the mountain under the horrified gazes of everyone.
Kill with one sword!
Chen Zong's strength has reached such a tyrannical level. Not only is there no threat to an ordinary fourth-level human-level expert, he can even find it difficult to resist a sword, and he will die if he uses the sword.