Chapter 65 Retreating the Enemy with One Sword

combustion!

That punch was like a round of burning fireballs, like a blazing sun falling, shaking the void and destroying everything, as if it was going to smash everything and burn everything to ashes.

The heat is spreading, and the air becomes distorted, as if there is an inexplicable devouring force, absorbing all the breath around to the center, continuously condensing, pouring into that punch, making the light of that punch even stronger The hair is dazzling, and the power seems to be more and more amazing.

In the end, that punch made Chen Zong feel dangerous.

In an instant, Chen Zong's primordial spirit also appeared, reaching a height of ten feet. At the same time, the body refining spirit was also activated, also reaching ten feet.

Once the original people cultivated, their cultivation strength would be much higher than that of the human race. This is their racial advantage. Therefore, the human race has no advantage at all and is completely at a disadvantage if they only use the primordial spirit method.

Even Chen Zong can't change this.

Therefore, in order to be able to compete with the opponent in terms of basic strength, the only way to stimulate Qi training and body training at the same time is to superimpose the two powers.

"Primitive Spiritual Aspects, and Body Refining Aspects."

"This human race turned out to be a gas practitioner."

"No wonder he has such a reputation. It turns out that he is a gas practitioner."

"What a lucky guy."

It is very difficult for fellow practitioners to move forward together, and very few people can do it, even with the talent of the original people.

Gas fellow practitioners, that is no longer achievable by racial talent, and has nothing to do with race.

Everyone had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, so this person's ability to have this strength is closely related to his fellow practitioner's mastery of the two gods.

Facing the opponent's blow that seemed to fall from the burning sun, Chen Zong had no intention of dodging at all. The sword was unsheathed in an instant, and suddenly slashed out. Bombarded and killed like a strong gale.

Tenth Rank Aowu: Kamikaze Slash!

This sword originated from the Divine Wind Lie Zhan, and it stood out. It was more domineering and violent than the Shenfeng Lie Zhan, and its mystery was astonishing.

That sword was extremely domineering and extremely violent, making people take a look at it.

There is a feeling of depression, and I can't help but feel terrified, as if the whole person will be cut apart by this sword, and it will be directly turned into powder.

The moment of the collision, the terrifying energy roared everywhere, as if the sky was collapsing, such as the green nightmare, etc., they had already retreated, avoiding far away, not daring to get close, because the energy impact under the collision was too great Terrible.

Landslides and ground cracks!

Lingyi's expression was serious, he didn't expect the opponent's strength to be so strong, it's not for nothing.

"Take another blow from me." Ling Yi yelled suddenly, and the primordial spirit above him suddenly shook, as if it was blazing, releasing even more astonishing light and heat, and extremely powerful power suddenly emerged from it, surging Entering into Lingyi's right arm, it finally gathered in the fist, and directly radiated a ten thousand zhang light, which was extremely intense.

boom!

This blow was much stronger than the previous one.

Chen Zong slashed out with a sword again. This sword was still a kamikaze slash, but it used the nine-fold mixed killing secret method, and its power was much stronger than the previous sword.

The more powerful vigor burst out again, and the impact caused was even more astonishing than before, astonishing.

"You also take my sword." Chen Zong didn't retreat, and if there was a flash of light in his eyes, a sword stabbed out immediately.

That sword, the sword light was blue and deep, with a bit of lightness and ethereal, the sword light suddenly became illusory. In an instant, many people's eyes showed a blurred look, and they were unknowingly affected and brought into a kind of In a strange environment.

It seems that everything around has disappeared, only the night falls, covering all directions, as if appearing directly on a long street, the long street under the night is brightly lit, but silent, there is an indescribable silence.

Immediately, the lights of the Wanjia seemed to disappear, only a small building zoomed in front of everyone's eyes, and the next breath, everyone felt as if the world was spinning, and they appeared in the small building without knowing it.

Inside the small building, there were no lights and no fire, it was pitch black, and outside the small building, lights that seemed to be dotted with stars could be vaguely seen.

The night wind is cool, the drizzle is continuous, and a trace of chill drifts from the window unknowingly, making people subconsciously tighten their robes, as if this can bring a little warmth, and an indescribable feeling A sense of loneliness grows in my heart and spreads quietly.

"What an astonishing divine attack." In the distance, the eyes of a middle-aged man suddenly flickered, and he broke away from the divine attack in an instant, woke up, and secretly marveled.

"As expected of being the top talent in the Nine Heavens, it really is extraordinary." The old man next to the middle-aged man laughed.

Although these two people don't look too young, they are both cultivators of the third realm. They are casual cultivators, and they are quite famous among the casual cultivators, because they are both masters of the extreme realm.

Although they are all masters of the Great Extreme Realm, they are not enough to watch compared to the Ultra Extreme Realm. Because of this, they came here specially to watch the battle between Yuan Jin and Dragon Swordsman, then, But it belongs to the duel between the super extreme masters, not to mention the dragon swordsman is still a relatively powerful level among the super extreme masters.

What I didn't expect was that they would encounter such a powerful divine attack. Even their strength in the extreme realm was affected a little, and they were almost hit.

Even so, let alone those who have never stepped into the Great Extreme Realm, the impact is even stronger.

This sword, Xiaolou listened to the wind and rain all night. When Chen Zong broke through to the level of the small extreme, the power displayed was even more powerful, and because it was deduced to the level of the top ten Aowu, it became more and more amazing.

In Lingyi's eyes, a blurred color first appeared, and then became clear again, and then another blur appeared, intertwined between the blurred and clear, and there was a faint struggle.

Sword light kills!

The strongest power of this sword lies in the divine will attack, and its direct damage is relatively weak, but even if it is weak, it is still enough to pose a threat to Lingyi.

In an instant, Lingyi's body protection was hit, and it was broken layer by layer, and Lingyi was completely awake because of this, and quickly retreated.

But he was still a little late, and was immediately broken by the strength of his body protection. He was hit by the sword directly, and blood spattered away. Fortunately, the power of this sword lies in the impact of divine will, and the direct lethality is not very strong, so the injury is not very serious.

But Lingyi also understands one thing, unless he can block the opponent's divine attack, otherwise, it is estimated that it will be difficult to defeat the opponent.

In just an instant, the Lingyi turned into a stream of golden flames, and fled away at high speed, without any desire to fight. This decisiveness is staggering.

In the world of cultivators, who can live longer, those who don't love to fight, and retreat when they retreat, are one of them.

Although Chen Zong was sure of chasing the opponent with the magic technique of nine-space escape, he did not do so. It was just a battle of spirits between them, not a life-and-death enemy.

Such swordsmanship and such strength should have shocked other people. I believe that in the future, no one will come to grab the position and make trouble. After all, good positions are not only this one, but there are many.

"Brother Chen, your strength..." Witnessing Chen Zong's attack and feeling the power of his swordsmanship, Qingmao's expression was quite complicated.

Back in the day, Chen Zongke was still not his opponent. He was directly defeated by him at the apprentice meeting, but after that, he grew up rapidly, and his growth was even stronger than himself, a member of the original tribe with an innate spiritual body. Quickly, now, he has surpassed himself by far.

There is a huge gap in the rankings on the list of generals. Although Qingyan has enough confidence in his talent, one day, he can also enter the top 100, top 30, or even hit the top ten, but he doesn't know whether it is When, and Chen Zong, has already entered the top thirty, ranked twentieth, leaving himself far behind.

However, the ranking is one thing, witnessing the strength is another thing, the ranking brought is still not as shocking as witnessing.

powerful!

With the three sword strikes just now, Qing Nightmare could not resist any of the sword strikes with all his strength, and he would be killed immediately.

Such a gap is really too big.

At the same time, Qingmao's heart was full of unyielding fighting spirit. He was a member of the original tribe, but he was born with a spirit body. Could it be that he was not as good as the other party?

Tianjiao's fight for the top is not for a moment, but for a lifetime. It is amazing to lead for a while, but it does not mean that you can lead for a lifetime.

Examples of late bloomers abound.

While the thought was turning, a fighting spirit rose in Qingyan's heart again, turning into a flame and burning.

Chen Zong and Qing Nightmare continued to sit down, drank and talked again, and communicated with each other. While Chen Zong was communicating with Qing Nightmare, he also kept opening the Yixin Jue, practicing, comprehending, sorting out, and so on. In the process of feeling, we are accumulating and progressing bit by bit.

If Qingyan knew that Chen Zong had such an ability, it is estimated that the burning fire of fighting spirit would be extinguished immediately, and he was disheartened.

"You two little friends, the old man has the cheek to ask for a glass of fine wine, okay?" An old man walked over with a smile, glanced over Qing Nightmare, and landed on Chen Zong's face, asking politely.

Accompanying the old man was a muscular middle-aged man in short coat.

Chen Zong stared away, and the pupils of his eyes shrank like needles.

threaten!

A very strong threat. The strength of these two people is probably very strong. I don't think they are their opponents.

Although this feeling is not so precise, it can at least give Chen Zong some warnings, letting him know the general extent of the other party's threat to him.

Can you beat it?

Once there is a feeling of being invincible, at least 80% of them are not their opponents.

"It's my honor to be honored by the two seniors." Chen Zong smiled slightly, not showing any humility or flattery, but responded calmly and calmly. At the same time, he took out two more wine glasses, poured fine wine, and invited the two of them Sit down, put the wine glasses in front of the two of them, and toast each other.

"Little friend, you are being polite." The middle-aged man smiled, picked up the wine glass, and served first as a respect, very generous.

"Good wine." The middle-aged man laughed. They originally came to make friends with Chen Zong, so of course they were more active.