Chapter 35
The original internal energy is squeezed out from all parts of the leak-free body, such as the continuous flow of rivers, and the thunder and sword energy is running. While outputting, it refines and absorbs the original internal energy. While supplementing the consumption of internal energy, it also improves the cultivation invisibly. for.
In the late stage of the seventh rank of the practice force, it is gradually approaching the peak of the seventh rank.
Wu Mo's every blow is very powerful. Chen Zong must concentrate all his energy, concentrate all his attention, and focus on the two swords in his hand in order to resist the confrontation.
Under the demonization, the power reaches the strongest state, Wu Mo has a feeling of invigorating and dripping, the offensive becomes more and more fierce and violent, and the tiger eagle moves are continuous. Magic eagle phantom.
Wu Mo's hands were wearing metal gloves, and they collided with Chen Zong's divine iron sword again and again. Under the cover of inner strength, it was not damaged, but sputtered countless sparks.
Some people will collapse in the face of pressure, but some people will turn into motivation in the face of pressure.
Chen Zong is the latter.
Some people just turn the pressure into motivation, but some people can not only turn the pressure into motivation, but also make rapid progress because of it.
Chen Zong is also the latter.
Since getting the mysterious sword tip, the trajectory of life has changed dramatically.
The light released by the mysterious sword tip affects Chen Zong all the time, and it improves in a subtle way. If you say that you have learned martial arts before, you still need to rely on the power of the mysterious sword tip, but with the passage of time, gradually , relying on the mysterious tip of the sword less and less, like now, you can only rely on your own ability to comprehend martial arts and martial arts.
The pressure is like a mountain and a sea, and Chen Zong is like a rock, indestructible.
A flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.
"There is something in common between swords and arrows."
"I can understand the sword with the arrow, why can't I do the opposite and learn the arrow with the sword?"
The martial arts in the world are all connected.
Unconsciously, Chen Zong came up with an idea, which was an inspiration.
Learn arrows with swords!
Immediately, the basics of archery flowed through my heart like flowing water.
The style of Chen Zong's sword,
Immediately changed.
Every sword pierced, it was like an arrow shooting away from the string and breaking through the air.
The style suddenly changed, disrupting Wu Mo's rhythm at once, and had to readjust.
Following that, Chen Zong applied the technique of serial arrows to swordsmanship.
The second ring hits the wood!
This is to shoot two arrows in a row, follow each other in a straight line, fast and have a very terrifying explosive power. Once the arrow is fired, it is only to kill the enemy, and there is no turning back. It is an attack that has no return.
"There is no return from the sword!" A flash of light flashed in his mind, and Chen Zong recited it unconsciously.
There is no return to the sword!
When the sword is unsheathed, why is there no return, no blood?
In an instant, the two swords dashed out of the sky along the same trajectory. The unparalleled momentum made Wu Mo feel horrified, and he hurriedly made a move to dodge.
In front of him, another sword light lit up, red, dazzling red.
Three-ring crack!
Three consecutive swords broke through the air to kill.
Four rings of broken steel!
Four consecutive swords broke through the air to kill.
The Five Rings Pierce the Clouds!
With five consecutive swords, countless clouds were broken under the sword, turning into ripples and spreading.
Back back back!
After the transformation of the demon, Wu Mo retreated under Chen Zong's double swords for the first time. It gave Wu Mo a peculiar feeling, as if he was not shooting a sword, but shooting an arrow.
Involuntarily, Wu Mo thought of the lightning-like arrows that pierced through the sky not long ago, horrifying.
Second ring!
Three rings!
Four rings!
Five rings!
With continuous swords, each sword will pierce a circle in the air, spread out, and the circles will overlap.
Can't seem to stop.
"Six rings month by month!"
Six swords in an instant, breaking through the limitations of five swords and reaching a whole new level.
Inspiration exploded.
"Seven Rings Breaking the Sun!"
Accumulating a lot, Chen Zong created two new moves in succession, not only repelling Wu Mo, but also injuring Wu Mo with a flash of blood.
The rhythm was completely disrupted, controlled by Chen Zong, and the battle situation was instantly reversed.
"Not good!" Old Ying's face changed greatly, his arms spread out, like an eagle spreading its wings, the speed reached the limit, turned into a black eagle, and instantly passed by and approached Chen Zong.
"Black Eagle Claw!"
One claw was taken out, turned into a huge black eagle claw, and grabbed Chen Zong in the air, as if to tear Chen Zong apart.
The sword light pierced the air, and was incomparably sharp. After tearing the black eagle's claws apart like tearing tissue paper, he killed the old Ying, and Wu Mo seized a chance.
"Tiger Eagle Dual Phase!"
Killing moves show.
The phantom of the Black Devil Tiger Gryphon appeared behind Wu Mo, blinking solidly, as if it really existed, exuding an unparalleled terrifying aura, like the arrival of an ancient demon.
Culled out, the murderous intent of this blow almost drowned Chen Zong.
The thick palms and sharp claws of the black demon tiger hippogryph were slaughtered, and the eyes were flooded, the world fell, and the sky was obscured.
"No return!"
It seemed like an absolute sound, floating between the heavens and the earth, Chen Zong unconsciously put away a sword, and instead held the red thunder sword with both hands, a thunderous sword force emerged violently, pouring all of it into the sword.
Afterimage swordsmanship, eagle fencing, Fuliu swordsmanship, flashing thunder swordsmanship, eight true swordsmanship, split lights swordsmanship...
Wind-cutting swordsmanship, long-door swordsmanship, Tianguang swordsmanship, thunder-light swordsmanship, serial arrows...
Fighting again and again, fighting to the death again and again, and feeling precipitation again and again...
At this moment, everything appeared.
It seems that countless figures, in an instant, merge into one.
Sword out...no return!
Holding the sword in both hands, it seems to be slashing, and it seems to be stabbing, as if the sword is drawn from any angle in all directions, and there is no evasion.
The blazing sword light was like the setting sun, reflected in Wu Mo's dark eyes, it seemed to be very hot, but it was extremely cold, freezing into the bone marrow.
The figure of the tiger and eagle dual-phase was penetrated, and the sword was slashed diagonally, and it was divided into two parts. The sword light did not kill Wu Mo.
In the face of danger, Wu Mo could only take another shot and dodge as much as possible.
His cheeks were sore, and there was warm liquid seeping out. Wu Mo knew that he was injured. It didn't seem to be serious, but he was extremely angry.
Immediately afterwards, another sword light struck, extremely sharp, dodged in danger, and was pierced through the shoulders.
"Let's go, young master." Old Ying's voice was full of urgency, and the black eagle's claws fell, grabbing hard at Chen Zong.
Taking this opportunity, Wu Mo quickly retreated and pulled away from Chen Zong.
"Young Master, get out of here." Old Ying roared again. He had already seen that Chen Zong began to fight back under the pressure of Young Master. Although he didn't know the reason, he believed in his own vision.
The demonization is indeed powerful, but it will increase the consumption and cannot last for too long. Once the demonization ends, the strength of one's body will drop significantly in a short period of time.
Wu Mo is also aware of this, and even more aware that Chen Zong has become more powerful, that kind of swordsmanship, never going forward and never returning, makes him feel horrified, and smells the smell of death.
Although he was angry, he had to admit that Chen Zong was indeed stronger than himself.
had to go back.
Ying Lao has been demonized, his strength has increased greatly, and his sharp claws have restrained Chen Zong. Wu Mo took the opportunity to retreat, showing the fastest speed and leaving quickly. It is not that he does not want to join forces with Ying Lao, but that he has been injured many times. , the duration of the demonization is not much.
Under the restraint of Ying Lao fighting for his life, Chen Zong could not escape for a while, so he could only let Wu Mo leave.
Out of the sword out of the sword out of the sword!
There is no return to the sword!
Blood light filled the air, Ying Lao's arm flew up, and then, the red sword light flashed, and his head flew high, his eyes were full of disbelief, mixed with a trace of fear.
Death, which is the most unacceptable ending, has happened and is powerless.
After beheading the desperate Ying Lao, Chen Zong retracted his sword and sheathed it, quickly grabbed the strong bow from the side, opened the bow and loaded the arrow, and shot the arrow through the air.
But after the arrow shot more than 100 meters, it seemed to be exhausted and did not cause much damage to Wu Mo.
Taking the arrow again, Chen Zong felt a burst of tearing pain from his body, and the operation of his internal energy became sluggish and intermittent.
It turned out that before he knew it, his internal strength was almost exhausted, and his muscles, muscles and bones were under a great load, and they were injured one after another.
After a little thought, Chen Zong knew that it was the state just now.
There is no return to the sword!
The power of each sword is the strongest, and the swords and swords are connected, and they are not fully relieved, and the load is increased invisibly, and under the superposition, it will cause damage to the muscles, bones and muscles.
"The physique is still not strong enough." Chen Zong secretly said, looking at the back of Wu Mo's departure: "This time, you can only count your fate."
Wu Mo has already run more than 200 meters. If this distance is normal, Chen Zong can chase after him, but when his muscles and bones are damaged and his internal energy is almost exhausted, he can't do it.
Exhaling a breath, Chen Zong quickly took out the Huijin Pill and took it to speed up the recovery of internal energy. As for the injury of the body, the body without leakage and pure yang qi and blood will automatically repair.
With the sword sheathed, the strong bow and eleven arrows on his back, Chen Zong set off again.
One battle after another, each one hovering on the edge of life and death, like walking on the edge of an abyss, the danger is extreme, but the benefits are equally obvious. High risks are accompanied by high benefits.
Compared with before being chased and killed, Chen Zong's strength has improved by how much, especially his understanding of the sword has improved by leaps and bounds.
It didn't take long for his inner strength to recover to the level of the late seventh rank of the strength training realm, but it didn't stop, but gradually increased.
"Could it be..." Chen Zong was a little stunned. During the battle, he was not distracted to pay attention to the changes in his inner strength.
As expected, the internal energy of the whole body reached the peak of the seventh rank of the practice force before it stopped.
The cultivation base has been improved again.
Between life and death, it really can stimulate potential.
"Rank 7 peak, such a cultivation base, if you fight Wu Mo again, you will definitely be able to kill him." Chen Zong secretly said.
In fact, if Old Ying hadn't intervened to buy time for Wu Mo to escape, Wu Mo would probably die now.
After walking for a few hours, I looked at the sky, the sun was setting, and night was about to fall. Chen Zong had to prepare in advance and find a safer place to spend the dangerous night.
Furthermore, the repeated life-and-death battles, even though the cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the swordsmanship has also improved significantly, the benefits are great, and I also feel tired, not physically, but mentally.
In addition, in the battle not long ago, the meaning of the sword that I had learned was unreturned, and it also took some time to straighten it out.