Chapter 41 Final Crack
Even a sub-superior general-level master couldn't do anything to Chen Zong, and was repelled in the end. For a while, the son of the great elder was also helpless, not knowing what to do.
The think tank goatee beside him also frowned and thought hard.
Inviting Feiluo to take action has already consumed most of their wealth. With the remaining resources, although it is possible to invite some more masters, it is absolutely impossible to invite less-than-general-level masters.
Moreover, looking at Fei Luo's situation, one can be sure that even if one is lucky enough to invite another sub-god-level master to make a move, it may not necessarily win the opponent, because the opponent's strength is also very strong, and it seems to be a sub-god-level general levels.
Unless, two or even three sub-general level masters can be invited, or the top sub-general level masters can be invited.
The sub-general level is a general term, and there is no clear division of rankings. However, according to everyone's perception, there are still divisions between ordinary and top-notch sub-general level masters.
The top sub-general level masters are closer to the list of generals, and they are much more tyrannical than the general sub-general level.
However, it is even more difficult to invite top sub-level masters. If there are no special circumstances, there is no chance at all.
The best thing, of course, is to be able to invite the real masters of the list of masters. Unfortunately, the universe is so big, and the number of places on the list of masters is 9,999. If they are scattered, it becomes very sparse. Encountering is a very difficult thing, not to mention meeting, if you want to move, the price is immeasurable.
What should I do?
Do you want to stop there? Give up the battle for heir position?
impossible!
I have made so much effort and paid such a high price, how could I just give up, otherwise, everything would be in vain and I would suffer heavy losses.
At this time, Fei Luo also finished adjusting his breath, but his face was still a little pale, because in the end, Chen Zong stabbed him with a sword. Fortunately, he dodged fast enough and retreated quickly so that he was not killed, but he was also injured up.
Not reconciled!
Fei Luo was very unwilling and did not intend to give up.
"Don't worry, since I have taken advantage of you, if I fail once, I will strike again." A smirk appeared on Fei Luo's slightly pale face: "I'm going to hire someone, wait for my news."
Hearing the words of Philo,
The son of the great elder and the goatee all showed joy.
Fei Luo Nai is a sub-general master, and even the person he wants to invite is at least a sub-general master. If the two sub-general masters join forces at that time, they will definitely be able to kill that person.
At worst, it's okay to hold him back and kill Nazhen again. After all, the original and final purpose is to kill Nazhen and seize the heir's position.
Fei Luo left to invite someone, the son of the Great Elder could only hope that Fei Luo could rush back before Na Zhen arrived on the family island, intercept and kill him.
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On the Tianfeng, Chen Zong's injuries were fully recovered, and his strength was also fully recovered. Moreover, his cultivation base had reached the acme of the high-level Divine Realm, and he could break through to the high-level Divine Realm just a thin line away.
Although the battle with Feiluo was extremely difficult and dangerous, and he was almost killed, the rewards were amazing.
The cultivation base has reached the extreme of the high level of the gods, and the next step is to break through to the peak of the gods, and then the strength can be improved a little bit.
But the biggest gain is the breakthrough of basic swordsmanship.
The significance brought about by the breakthrough of basic swordsmanship is astonishing. It is the improvement of the realm of swordsmanship, and it is also a deeper fusion of Dao power, beyond the fusion of superposition, its power is even more powerful and amazing.
But now, it's just a preliminary step. It can be regarded as reaching the surface and crossing the threshold. There is still a long way to go.
Sometimes Chen Zong would meditate in his room, and sometimes he would go to the deck to practice swordsmanship.
This swordsmanship looks like basic swordsmanship, but it contains a mysterious feeling, which is indescribable, but those people can't understand it. In their eyes, swordsmanship is still a basic swordsmanship. It looks like it's just more advanced.
That's because of the lack of martial arts attainments of the real people, if they were replaced by sub-general level masters, they would be very surprised.
Ignoring other people, Chen Zong was completely immersed in the practice of Xinjianshu.
Today's heart swordsmanship is just a threshold, not even an entry level. Above that, there are levels of entry, small success, great success, and consummation.
The improvement of each small realm focuses on the degree of integration of Dao power. As for the sword skills, there is not much progress. After all, Chen Zong has cultivated the basic sword skills to the extreme before.
Comparing Dao swordsmanship with basic swordsmanship, the difference lies in the application of Dao power.
With the sword in hand, the heart and mind are fused together, feeling that the sword is like his own heart, and the perception of the surroundings has reached a new height.
The sword moves with the heart, and the sword arrives with the thought of the mind, not only fast, but also extremely flexible, and, as if everything around is under his control, the sword light can kill anything.
Unfortunately, there is no suitable opponent.
Chen Zong thought of the small blade.
It has been a while since I entered the small blade consciously, because it is difficult to break through, but now, I can try again.
Returning to the room and closing it again, Chen Zong immediately took out the small blade and focused on one of the sword patterns.
This time, it was only a short time of three breaths, and Chen Zong felt that the lines on the blade of the small sword seemed to come alive, and his consciousness was also pulled in an instant, directly entering into it.
It seems that the preliminary comprehension of Dao swordsmanship made it easier for Chen Zong's consciousness to enter the small blade.
Thousands of sword-holding figures stood erect, and as Chen Zong appeared, one of them was killed immediately.
Quick fix!
Chen Zong unfolded his swordsmanship and directly killed the opponent.
kill kill kill!
Many times in the past, Chen Zong was killed after only killing the 999th one. In the process, he was inevitably injured again and again.
But this time, it was different.
The heart sword technique was activated, and Chen Zong directly displayed it. Even if it was only superficial and had not yet reached the entry level, it also gave Chen Zong an extraordinary perception of his surroundings.
It is the perception of the heart, replacing the eyes with the heart, seeing through everything.
Combined with Yixin Jue, this kind of perception seems to be pushed to a higher level, which is even more astonishing.
Surrounded by figures, swords flickering, murderous intentions are vague, but they continue to kill. It seems that Chen Zong will be pierced directly in an instant, like a hornet's nest, but Chen Zong's figure is like brushing willows, and his steps are like Like stepping on the clouds, it seems that there are no rules at all, everything moves according to the heart.
The heart is like floating clouds, drifting in all directions, and the heart is like haze, changing.
All the sword lights that came from all around were lost, and that feeling was very strange. While avoiding the sword-wielding shadows and sword lights around him, Chen Zong kept swinging his sword to fit his body shape and pace. Unified to the extreme.
kill kill kill!
One sword at a time, killing them all.
Soon, the number of sword-wielding figures who died under Chen Zong's sword exceeded nine hundred, and gradually approached nine hundred and ninety-nine.
As for Chen Zong, he hasn't suffered any harm yet, and he is much better than before.
Because in the past, until now, Chen Zong has suffered a lot of damage, otherwise he would not have been killed.
Not being injured is undoubtedly a good sign. Perhaps this time, it is hoped that the secret contained in this small blade will be deciphered.
The nine hundred and ninety-ninth figure holding a sword was killed by Chen Zong. Chen Zong was still not injured, and his heart sword skills were even more amazing than he had imagined.
That is not only the fusion of Dao power, the improvement of power, but also the improvement of realm.
In terms of technique, it is still the same, but it has a higher realm, and the application is more thorough.
The thousandth sword-wielding figure, kill!
There are not many sword-wielding figures left.
Although Chen Zong had never been hit by a sword, and he was constantly counterattacking and killing, he felt very tired, but Chen Zong was extremely tenacious and could continue to support it.
Perhaps, as long as all the sword-wielding figures are killed, the mystery can be solved.
Of course, this small blade may not contain any mysteries, and some of it is just the sharpening of swordsmanship.
In the end, Chen Zong is still unclear, everything is possible, and everything will not be known until all the sword-wielding figures are killed.
one!
two!
three!
One after another, the swords in the shadows of the sword-bearers collapsed, and there were less than ten sword-bearers left in the end.
With a sword in his hand, Chen Zong felt very tired, but he also had an indescribable motivation.
kill!
With a flash of his body, his heart and sword were as one, as if a bolt of lightning shot out across the sky, killing him in an instant.
The nine sword-wielding figures also burst out with astonishing murderous intent, and the sword light pierced through the air to kill from all directions, as if pointing directly at Chen Zong's weakness.
But in an instant, Chen Zong's figure and steps were completely merged into one, and his whole body was like a streamer, or floating like a floating cloud. Light flew across like wings.
kill!
eight!
seven!
six!
five!
four!
three!
two!
one!
Standing with a sword in his hand, Chen Zong's face was a bit tired, but he also had an indescribable sense of excitement and accomplishment.
More than a thousand sword-wielding figures were finally killed, and it took a lot of time and effort.
So, what is the mystery behind this?
Still no mystery?
In an instant, streams of sword energy diffused out, rising from the battlefield. Under Chen Zong's vigilant gaze, there were more than a thousand streams of sword energy, which was the same as the number of sword-wielding figures before.
I saw more than a thousand sword qi blasting out in one direction, colliding with each other, but they did not disperse, but entangled and merged with each other, and slowly expanded. Finally, a figure condensed and cast by the sword qi appeared in the Before Chen Zong's eyes.
The figure didn't look very clear, but Chen Zong could also see its appearance and figure clearly.
It was an unremarkable old man with an ordinary appearance, the kind that would hardly attract the attention of everyone in the crowd, but his appearance like this meant that he was extraordinary, and Chen Zong would not have the slightest suspicion Belittle.
The figure of the old man formed by the condensed sword energy looked at Chen Zong, his eyes flashed brightly, as if he wanted to see through Chen Zong.