The body was penetrated, riddled with holes, and torn to pieces by the terrifying force.
The sword light flickered, and Chen Zong's figure appeared, stabbing Feixue Sword Lord with a sword.
Ask your heart!
This sword asks my heart, and it also asks yours.
At the last moment, Lord Feixue Sword reacted. He held the Feixue Sword in his hand and swung it out diagonally.
Living up to his reputation as a sword master, Feixue Sword Master's swordsmanship is indeed superb and astonishing. Not only did he break away from the blame of Wen Xin, but he also blocked Chen Zong's sword with one sword. The tyrannical force was like a blizzard sweeping across and forcing Chen Zong back.
Immediately, Feixue Sword Lord grasped the hilt of the sword with the ten fingers of both hands. The tip of Feixue sword pointed downwards and plunged into the ground at an astonishing speed like a star falling from the sky.
The moment the sword hit the ground, Chen Zong felt the ground shake slightly, and an astonishing chill crazily emerged from the ground.
"Feixue...Sword Domain..." The voice was soft, but it was as powerful as thunder, and the cold wave was like a dragon, swarming over.
The flying snow sword inserted into the ground emitted a dazzling white light and exploded instantly. Pieces of white snow glowing with sword light flew away, covering all directions.
Chen Zong shook his head and realized that he seemed to have been displaced in time and space. When he saw it, he saw a world of ice and snow.
"Feixue Sword Domain..." Chen Zong was alert and frowned. He heard the voice of Feixue Sword Lord clearly.
Sword Domain!
Use the sword to form a domain!
This is a representation of the way of the sword.
A representative of superb realm.
His eyes were closed and opened after a few breaths. Chen Zong's expression became extremely cold and solemn. There was no longer any emotion in his eyes, only emptiness and coldness. There seemed to be two sword marks printed in the pupils. The sword
There is sharp light flowing inside the mark.
Leave traces of sword eyes!
This is a low-level secret technique in Tongtian Sword Dao. After being used, it can see through some illusions and so on.
Such small means may not have much power, but they are very practical at certain times and cannot be ignored.
Under the pupil of the sword that left traces, Chen Zong discovered that the surrounding ice and snow had disappeared, replaced by forty-nine long swords made of ice and snow floating around.
The long sword of ice and snow had no hilt, was about half a meter long, and had an extremely sharp edge. It exuded an astonishing chill and edge, making Chen Zong couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.
"You can actually get rid of the illusion right away..." The Flying Snow Sword Lord was surprised. Immediately, he made a light stroke with his sword, and the forty-nine Flying Snow Swords began to rotate rapidly.
This so-called Flying Snow Sword Domain is actually just a Flying Snow Sword Formation. Compared with the real Sword Domain, it is very different.
But even if it is just a sword formation, it still has extremely terrifying power.
As the flying snow sword master moved his sword finger, two flying snow swords shot through the air, and the terrifying cold air roared like a dragon.
Chen Zong swung his sword to repel the two flying snow swords, and four flying snow swords shot out again.
Eight ways!
Sixteen ways!
The more flying snow swords there are, the more terrifying and intense the chill they bring makes Chen Zong's face become more solemn.
And what troubles Chen Zong is that after the Flying Snow Sword is shattered, it will condense again, and it will always be forty-nine, neither decreasing nor increasing.
In the end, forty-nine flying snow swords came from all directions, just like forty-nine sword masters were attacking Chen Zong at the same time. The pressure could not be described in words.
With the red jade sword in hand, Chen Zong's expression was cold and solemn, and his spiritual consciousness was mobilized with all his strength, covering the surrounding areas, grasping all the trajectories of the forty-nine sword lights, and blocking them with one sword.
It can only be blocked.
"This formation must be broken." Chen Zong secretly thought. Now that things have happened, Chen Zong has also realized that this is not a real sword domain, but just a formation made of swords. It is a special application method, but its power is amazing.
If it were a real sword realm, then Chen Zong wouldn't have the slightest power to resist.
Break the formation!
This seems to be the only way now, but how to break the formation?
Taking a deep breath, the wind and clouds surged, and a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy was inhaled into Chen Zong's body, quickly refined, and the turbid air was discharged.
The red jade sword trembled, its speed became faster and faster, and the sword edge cut the air, leaving two light black marks.
The buzzing sound is so harsh that if other people hear it, they will feel dizzy and exhausted.
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, he placed the palm of his left hand on the sword's head and gently rubbed it. Chen Zong's eyes became even sharper.
"Tiantian Sword...split the sky!"
The voice was low, but it carried an extremely frightening edge, and the red jade sword was filled with a layer of extremely sharp golden light.
The palm of his left hand trembled slightly, and an unparalleled force burst out instantly, pushing the ruby sword, and his right hand followed the trend and struck forward with the sword.
The superposition of the two powers not only makes the red jade sword faster and more powerful, but also makes the sword's body tremble even more intensely.
A chissing sound was heard, as if the cloth was being torn, and the ruby jade sword had been shot out of the air.
The red sword light glowed with a hint of cold sharpness. Everything in its path was cut open, leaving a long light black scratch. The Flying Snow Sword was defeated in an instant and turned into countless snow mist and exploded.
The terrifying power made it difficult for Feixuejian to regroup for a while.
This sword is unparalleled in its sharpness and its power is astonishing. Nothing can stop it, as if it can tear apart the void.
From a distance, Feixue Sword Master's expression changed drastically, and he looked horrified. That kind of sharpness made him feel like his whole body was being torn apart.
With one sword strike, a gap was created in the Feixue Sword Domain's sword formation. Before it could regroup, Chen Zong's body and sword merged into one, and he had already stepped out of the gap. His figure was as agile and light as the floating feathers.
, but as fast as lightning, he took advantage of the situation and killed Feixue Sword Lord with one sword.
The sword attendants of Feixue Villa had to squint their eyes. They could not see Chen Zong's figure at all. They could only see a dazzling straight sword light cutting the sky.
"Flying Snow Sword...Avalanche!" Master Feixue Sword looked solemn, holding the re-condensed Flying Snow Sword with both hands. The sword seemed to become extremely heavy, as if a snow mountain was compressed, and he was dragging it from bottom to top.
Suddenly, there was an astonishing roaring sound, rumbling like a snow mountain avalanche, destroying the world and destroying the earth.
The avalanche is weak at first, but will quickly intensify, and finally sweep across the world.
This sword was created by Feixue Sword Master after three years of observing the Snow Mountain. It took another three years to perfect it. If it is not used, it will be like the snow on the top of the mountain collapsing and turning into a huge wave.
Sweeping across, getting stronger and stronger.
The sword avalanches, due to the heavy force of gravity, with one strike of the sword, the Flying Snow Sword disappears and is replaced by a rolling snow wave.
The terrifying momentum rushed towards him, and Chen Zong almost suffocated. In front of his eyes, it seemed as if a snow mountain collapsed.
The third level of sword power!
This Feixue Sword Lord has already mastered the sword power to the third level.
boom!
The sword light turned into a ball and engulfed Chen Zong and Feixue Sword Lord. It rolled away with terrifying tension, and wherever it passed, the ground was cut open three feet.
There was another violent roar, and the ball formed by the sword light exploded. Sword lights as thick as an arm shot out in all directions, and then divided again, becoming more finely divided.
Puff puff, the air within a radius of hundreds of meters was smashed into a sieve, and the ground was broken open, leaving sword marks as thin as a finger, varying in length, but all shocking, emitting astonishing sword energy fluctuations.
Chen Zong and Feixue Sword Master clashed their swords, their eyes were fierce, and terrifying fluctuations continued to burst out from both of them.
Immediately, the two of them laughed together, and their terrifying and extremely fierce auras also restrained themselves. The sword light flashed, leaving only two smart, light and lifelike sword flowers, and the two swords were sheathed.
"Chen Xiaoyou's swordsmanship is so superb that I am ashamed of myself." Feixue Sword Master said with a smile, but he was not the least bit jealous.
"Sword Lord, high praise." Chen Zong also said with a smile: "If Sword Lord hadn't retained his strength, I would have been defeated long ago."
"My little friend is joking, what we are comparing is swordsmanship, not cultivation." Feixue Sword Master said: "What's more, for the last sword, I used the cultivation of the fifth heaven."
With Xue Beng's sword, Feixue Sword Lord not only used the power of the third level sword, but also raised his cultivation level to the early stage of the fifth level of Human Realm. In this way, he was able to block Chen Zong's air-splitting sword.
The Sky-Splitting Sword is not a sword move of the Xinyi Sword Way, but a sword move of the Tongtian Sword Way. It is very powerful and terrifying. Chen Zong used the void sword power to activate it, integrating the true meaning of the sword, the true meaning of the wind, and the true meaning of the metal into the realm of manifestation.
, reaching the most tyrannical level that one can exert.
Only in this way was it possible to break through the Feixue Sword Formation and force the Feixue Sword Lord to use the Avalanche Sword Style. In the end, the two sides were even.
But Chen Zong knew that if Feixue Sword Master burst out with all his strength, he would be no match. Although Feixue Sword Master only practiced mid-level spiritual skills, his sword skills were very profound and he could use them at the seventh level of the Human Realm.
The swordsmanship he has developed, coupled with the strength of the third-level sword, will only become more powerful.
"If you don't mind me, little friend, why don't we stay here for a few days and we can have a good discussion about swords," Feixue Sword Master said with a smile.
"How dare you refuse to accept the invitation from the Sword Master?" This is exactly what Chen Zong wanted.
Feixue Sword Lord is an ancestor in the art of swords and has been immersed in it longer than Chen Zong. When Chen Zong came to challenge him, he wanted to learn from each other in order to increase his knowledge of the art of swords.
Now that the exchange is over, I have gained something. If I can sit down and discuss swords with him, the harvest will be even greater. How could Chen Zong refuse?
Seeing Chen Zong agree without hesitation, Feixuejianjun was even more happy.
Chen Zong is very young and can be called a junior in the art of swordsmanship, but his talent and attainments in the art of swordsmanship are very profound. Compared with himself, he is not much inferior. Think about it, he was about the same age as Chen Zong.
At that time, his attainments in the art of swordsmanship were many times inferior to those of Chen Zong.
There are countless creatures in the vast world, and some people always feel like old friends at first sight, but at this moment, Chen Zong and Feixue Sword Lord feel like they are old friends after a battle.
In the backyard of Feixue Villa, there is a pavilion, which is close to the edge of the mountain cliff. Looking down, there is a forest that stretches for an unknown number of miles.
Outside the pavilion, there was wind and snow, and the ground was covered in white snow and covered with silver.
In the pavilion, there were two people sitting on the ground, it was Chen Zong and Feixue Jianjun.
There is a snow-white round table between the two of them, which seems to be made of ice and snow. There is a heater on it, and there is fine wine in the heater.
While drinking warm wine, they talked about the art of swords and communicated with each other.
For ten days in a row, neither of them moved, but they both gained a lot.
Ten days later, Chen Zong stood up, bowed to Feixue Sword Lord, and said goodbye.
Stepping forward, his body was as light as a feather flying in the wind as he walked down the mountain. The howling wind and snow covered up the slight footprints left by Chen Zong, as if he had never been there before.
Feixue Sword Lord stood in the wind and snow, with a smile on his face, watching Chen Zong leave.