Chapter 51 Vertical and Horizontal Secret Sword
(Cang Nian, ah C Nian, actually fell out of the top ten)
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Spirit Medicine Valley will eventually be stronger than ordinary places. Of course, compared with the major mountain gates, it has no advantages. In addition, there have been many battles here, and now it has become one of many true martial artists. In the place of experience, there is no force to play the idea here, occupy it, so as not to arouse the dissatisfaction of other forces.
Even though Tianshui Sect claimed to be the number one sect in Tianjiang Prefecture, it did not dare to fight against the alliance of the three major sects.
After all, fake elixir is hard to come by. Chen Yu Zuo Shanmei has been searching for more than half a month in the elixir valley, and he has not found a second fake elixir, but he has found a few top-level treasures, which are very important to Zhenwu. Realm warriors also have a lot of benefits.
As a result, Chen Zong's cultivation base broke through to the fourth stage of the True Martial Realm, and the vertical and horizontal skills also reached the nineteenth level, and the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship also naturally mastered the nineteenth style, and his strength became stronger.
"Junior Brother, let's go." Zuo Shanmei said.
"Okay." Nodding, Chen Zong and Zuo Shanmei set off and walked outside the Spirit Medicine Valley.
As soon as he left the valley, a person came head-on, carrying a pair of knives on his back, with a proud face. The moment he saw Zuo Shanmei, his eyes burst into sharp light like a blade, tearing the air like a cold electric shot.
"An incense sword Zuo Shanmei, let me taste your taste." A wicked smile hung on the corner of the arrogant young man's mouth, and his words were somewhat blasphemous.
Chen Zong frowned, Zuo Shanmei's face was even colder, and his eyes were like ice for ten thousand years, trying to freeze everything.
"Come on." With a weird smile on his face, the arrogant young man pulled out the two knives behind his back with his backhand.
It all happened so inexplicably, fighting for no reason.
But neither Chen Zong nor Zuo Shanmei was surprised. The world of warriors may encounter any situation at any time, and it is normal to encounter challenges from others.
Chen Zong stepped back, and the aura on this person fluctuated, showing his cultivation.
The seventh level of the True Martial Realm!
Feeling its aura as sharp as a knife, with an indescribable icy cold and fiery heat that alternately surrounds it, it is obviously not an ordinary seventh-level True Martial Realm.
The names and characteristics of the second- and third-tier geniuses in Tianjiang Prefecture flashed in his mind, but none of them matched the person in front of him.
Is it a loose repair?
Among the scattered cultivators in Tianjiang Prefecture,
Which one of the seventh level of true martial arts dares to challenge Zuo Shanmei, isn't that self-defeating?
Many thoughts flashed through my mind.
Zuo Shanmei's face was icy cold, and her slender hand, which was as white as mutton fat, held the hilt of the sword.
The snow-white sword body reflects the sunlight, dazzling and charming, and the faint fragrance slowly diffuses away.
"Guo Tiansheng, the sword of the setting sun, Yuan Zhenghe, the destroyer of the mountain, Qi Wuyang, the scar of the wind, all have a false name." The young man with two swords smiled arrogantly: "I don't know if your secret sword Zuo Shanmei can make me happy."
Every word is taken advantage of invisibly, which is disgusting.
"After I have defeated all the so-called second-tier talents in Tianjiang Prefecture, I will pick your so-called first-tier talents."
After saying a word, Chen Zong immediately understood that this person was not a martial artist from Tianjiang Prefecture, but an experienced practitioner from another Prefecture.
This is normal. Many geniuses in Tianjiang Prefecture will also go out of Tianjiang Prefecture to go to other Prefectures to practice, challenge geniuses from other Prefectures, and sharpen themselves.
The voice fell, and the arrogant young man swung his swords, like a flying swallow spreading its wings, and flew across the sky in an instant, leaving a red and a blue light band in the air, fluttering, with a bit of dazzling, killing Zuo Shanmei.
At first glance, Chen Zong knew that he could not catch this knife.
This person's words are frivolous and annoying, but his strength is very strong, and his swordsmanship is also very good.
Zuo Shanmei slashed out with one sword, traversing the world.
The knife and the sword collided hundreds of times in the air, sputtering out countless sparks. Chen Zong could only see it with narrowed eyes, but he couldn't see it all clearly, because both the arrogant young man and Zuo Shanmei's shot were too fast. .
Chen Zong can be sure that if he fights against them in any battle, it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to survive three moves. This is still the best estimate.
The gap in cultivation is too big. The fourth level of the True Martial Realm and the seventh level of the True Martial Stage are completely the gap of the third level, and there is still the gap between the middle and late stages of the True Martial Realm.
However, Chen Zong did not feel depressed. Both Zuo Shanmei and the arrogant young man were both older than him, and they had been cultivating for longer than him, at least several years. Moreover, they were also very talented and had a good background. Received excellent training from a young age, and has an advantage over himself from the very beginning.
However, Chen Zong is confident that in the next few years, he will catch up with them and even surpass them.
Concentrating, Chen Zong narrowed his eyes, concentrated all his energy and watched the battle between the two, without blinking his eyes, trying his best to comprehend and absorb. This level of battle is still very helpful to him.
The snow-white ice-cold sword light is in all directions, and countless frosts are floating in the air.
The red knife light swept past, bringing with it an amazing heat to melt the frost in the air, spreading it out, turning into countless white water vapors that rose up and filled the surroundings.
Then, the blue blade light passed by, and countless water vapors were frozen in an instant, and re-condensed into frost around the blue blade light, moving with the blade, and the meaning of ice was even more.
The pair of knives brought red hot light bands and blue icy light bands around, and circled around in a continuous circle, enclosing Zuo Shanmei, and gradually, a strange force field of alternating hot and cold was formed. Constantly involving the surrounding, affecting Zuo Shanmei.
The light band was bright and gradually became dazzling. After watching it for a long time, Chen Zong felt dizzy.
Zuo Shanmei has performed the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship to the extreme. Her current cultivation level is the peak of the seventh realm of true martial arts, and the corresponding vertical and horizontal skill level is the twenty-eighth layer. , is even more terrifying.
The snow-white ice-cold sword light pierced the sky, beams of beams vertical and horizontal, sharp and icy, extremely tyrannical, and the two swords trembled. The red and blue light bands also fluctuated, as if there were signs of collapse at any time.
The frivolity on the face of the arrogant young man completely disappeared, only the solemnity remained.
Zuo Shanmei's sword brought him a lot of pressure. Compared with Guo Tiansheng, the sword of the oblique sun, Yuan Zhenghe, the mountain destroyer, Qi Wuyang and the others, it was indeed much stronger.
However, this is more interesting.
The ultimate goal of coming out to experience is to challenge different opponents, find out their own shortcomings, absorb their strengths, and finally improve themselves, constantly improve themselves, and make themselves stronger.
The arrogant young man immediately used his heaven-level best swordsmanship to the extreme. The interweaving of red and blue, the alternation of hot and cold, made the surrounding air constantly change.
Sometimes it is white fog, and sometimes it is frost.
Compared with vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, this type of swordsmanship has more changes. It also has fire-like heat and ice-like coldness. The alternation between cold and heat will further consume the opponent's strength and make it easier for the opponent. Falling into exhaustion, and the red and blue light band intertwined with the power fluctuations that confuse the spirit.
This is a terrible knife technique.
But let your swordsmanship ever change, let your swordsmanship alternate between hot and cold, I will break it with one sword, Zuo Shanmei's complexion remains the same, and her eyes are like ice sapphire, and there is no wavering at all.
Compared with that sword technique, Chen Zong paid more attention to Zuo Shanmei's vertical and horizontal sword technique.
"Bipolar? Ice and Fire!" With a low voice, the arrogant young man's two knives paused slightly, and between the flashes of red and blue knives, they burst out, covering all directions.
The double knives spun in the light, endlessly connecting the sky and the ground, making people unable to tell the front, back, left and right.
The twenty-eighth form of the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship, the ice-cold snow-white sword light rotates, gathers from all directions, and then turns into a dazzling white sword light with the thickness of an arm, like frost and thunder, with astonishing mighty power, Peiran Mo Yu, A sword can smash the sky like a smash.
With one sword, countless sword lights were shattered, dissipating like a mirror.
But the arrogant young man's second move was also displayed. The broken blade light condensed in the sky and turned into a red and blue two-colored sword that fell in the air. There was a mountain in front of him, and it would be cut open by this blade.
Zuo Shanmei's eyes flashed a bit of solemnity, but she didn't mean to dodge at all, and she still shot out with one sword.
The sound of the sword roared and swept the heavens and the earth, and the frost-like sword light broke through the air again.
The sword was broken, but Zuo Shanmei retreated after training.
This arrogant young man's cultivation level is higher than Zuo Shanmei's. It is the limit of the seventh realm of real martial arts, approaching the eighth realm of real martial arts. , and after repeated confrontations, Zuo Shanmei also found that this person's body training was not inferior to his own.
A formidable enemy!
It's hard to beat the opponent.
Suddenly, Chen Zong found that Zuo Shanmei's breath changed in an instant.
This is a very mysterious change, as if the cold aura of Zuo Shanmei was condensed in an instant, and it increased on the basis of the original.
Immediately, Chen Zong saw Zuo Shanmei's red lips move slightly.
"Secret sword... point star!"
The slight voice fell, and the extremely condensed breath with the tyrannical vertical and horizontal true power instantly poured into the snow-white long sword in his hand. It seemed that a faint light flashed past and condensed at the tip of the sword.
A sword stabs out!
This sword, which Chen Zong had never seen or heard of before, was far apart, but it made Chen Zong feel horrified in an instant, as if he had tried his best, but could not resist the slightest bit, all resistance would be within This sword was defeated and pierced.
Although the arrogant young man was much stronger than Chen Zong, he faced Zuo Shanmei's sword and was under even greater pressure.
The terrifying sword made his scalp numb, as if he was about to be killed.
In an instant, the arrogant young man burst out with all his strength, and the two swords danced into one piece, even the wind could not blow in.
A bit of cold light pierced through the air, the knife light condensed like a wall, and then shattered like a mirror, the arrogant youth flew out, a blood drop across the air, flashing bright red in the sun, shocking.