Chapter 28: Trying the Sword in the World (3)

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The snow falls like a feather, and the sword is like the sky and the moon.

Chen Zong raised his eyelids slightly, and a brilliant light burst out from the depths of his eyes, and then, there was a dazzing red light that swept across the world.

It was so hot that it melted the white snow within a radius of tens of meters, causing the falling snowflakes to vaporize into white smoke in mid-air and rise up.

This sword is like duckweed living in no fixed place, like a feather falling in the wind without a track to follow, and like snowflakes floating between the sky and the earth, it is light and agile.

"Good swordsmanship!" Inside the villa, Sword Lord Feixue was stunned and let out a low voice.

The scorching sword marks went straight forward, smashing down the first sword servant's sword light like snow and moon, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo.

The first sword attendant's face was extremely solemn, he found that no matter what, he could not avoid the sword, his energy was completely locked, and he could only resist it.

With a flick of the wrist and the trembling of the long sword, there were bursts of bitter cries, which turned into countless snowflakes and surrounded the whole body, protecting them without any dead ends.

But the sword that killed him followed the gap between the snowflakes, turning the impossible into a possibility. The sword slashed on the body of the first sword attendant, and he used skillful strength to chop the first sword attendant into the air.

Chen Zong came to challenge Sword Lord Feixue. He had no grievances or enmities, and there was no conflict of interest. Naturally, he would not kill people at will.

"Flying Snow Sword Lord, this sword is the last one to learn the art of kendo, might it catch your eyes?" Chen Zong's voice was clear and clear as the red jade sword returned to its sheath, floating in the flying snow.

"Good swordsmanship." The voice floated in the wind and snow, and then, a pale figure appeared in front of him, as if standing there a long time ago, blending with the falling snow in this villa, making Chen Zong's pupils twitch slightly shrink.

"Stand back." Feixue Jianjun stared at Chen Zong, but his clear eyes were as sharp as a sword's edge, cutting pieces of falling snow silently.

"Yes." Together with the first sword attendant, they stepped aside and stood upright.

"My sword has not been unsheathed for five years." Feixue Jianjun's clear eyes became indifferent, staring at Chen Zong, making Chen Zong feel a chill rising from his body: "I heard that you defeated Yue Shanjian , Qingyan Sword and Youlong Sword, and looking at the essence of your sword just now, you are indeed qualified to draw my sword out of its sheath."

"It is indeed my honor." Chen Zong smiled slightly.

An invisible aura diffused from the two people's bodies, like an invisible sharp sword, handing over in the air tens of meters apart.

The confrontation had already begun the moment Sword Lord Feixue appeared.

"My sword is named after Feixue." Lord Feixue spoke again, his voice became colder and colder, and it seemed to contain a trace of sharpness, filling the air boundlessly, and bringing the falling snowflakes with it. A trace of invisible sword energy: "The snow between the sky and the earth is my sword."

As soon as the words fell, suddenly, a snowflake turned into a sword light and shot at Chen Zong.

The coldness comes through the body.

Using snowflakes as swords to attack and kill, this kind of means is indeed impressive, making Chen Zong's eyes light up slightly, but he also didn't use the sword, but just used the sword to kill lightly.

Under the fingertips, the air is like water, with layers of ripples.

With a bang, the snowflakes shattered, and the invisible sword energy also dissipated.

However, more snowflakes were blown by the wind, making a whining sound, and all of them came towards Chen Zong. From all directions, each snowflake contained a terrifying sword energy, which was extremely sharp and could easily kill ordinary people. Quadruple Realm.

However, Chen Zong still didn't draw out his sword, and used his finger to strike across the sword. The air was like water, creating layers of ripples.

With just this one finger, an invisible sword energy is drawn around the body like silk, it is extremely nimble like a dragon soaring, not only resisting the snowflakes flying from all directions, but also defeating them one by one.

Feixue Jianjun's eyes lit up immediately.

Chen Zong's use of the finger to refer to the sword is really incomparable and incomparable, which makes Feixue Jianjun feel happy when he sees it.

After hearing that Chen Zong defeated Yueshan Sword, Qingyan Sword and Youlong Sword successively, Feixue Sword Lord became somewhat interested, but not very much. Now, a trace of fighting spirit rose from his heart,

irrepressible.

The melodious sword cry resounded across the sky, and a white sword light rose up, as if rushing towards the sky, and the wind and snow whizzed and circled all over the sky, making it difficult to see clearly.

Immediately, the bright sword light turned in mid-air, seemingly light, but extremely strong and domineering.

Before the sword light arrived, Chen Zong felt the astonishing pressure of the sword on his body.

This sword is similar to the first sword performed by the first sword servant before, or in other words, it is the same move, but the same move is completely different when performed under the sword of the first sword waiter and under the sword of Feixue Jianjun .

More powerful, more mysterious.

If there are traces to follow when the first sword waiter casts it, then it is difficult to find flaws in the sword master Feixue's cast.

This sword also allowed Chen Zong to see that Feixue Sword Lord's swordsmanship is very superb, worthy of the title of Sword Lord.

The stronger Sword Master Feixue's swordsmanship was, the happier Chen Zong was, so he lived up to himself and came to fight.

With this in mind, the ruby ​​sword was unsheathed.

The crimson sword light pierced the sky like a rainbow.

The real confrontation began here, and the sword servants of Feixue Villa stared with wide eyes, staring at Feixue Jianjun's sword, and also staring at Chen Zong's sword.

This is a battle between strong swordsmen.

Sword Lord Feixue's cultivation is at the seventh level of the Extreme Human Realm, but he didn't use all of his cultivation, he just controlled it at the early stage of the fourth level of the Extreme Human Realm, because Chen Zong's cultivation was at the early stage of the fourth level of the Extreme Human Realm .

The limit of the third level of the human realm left Taiyuan Tianzong, and practiced without interruption for several months, and finally made a breakthrough, reaching the early stage of the fourth level of the extreme human realm.

Chen Zong's strength at the early stage of the fourth level of Human Ultimate Realm has made Chen Zong even stronger. Facing Feixue Sword Lord, Chen Zong has no intention of holding back, and only by fighting with all his strength can he have fun.

The sword light surged and shattered, the two swords exchanged, and the terrifying impact of power tore apart the surrounding area and shattered countless snowflakes.

Sword Lord Feixue's complexion suddenly changed. From Chen Zong's sword, he felt a terrifying force oppressing him. It was spiritual power, but it was extremely high-quality and pure spiritual power. The spiritual power cultivated is even more astonishing.

If it wasn't for his cultivation being far superior to the opponent's, Chen Zong would probably have directly defeated him in the collision of spiritual power.

Fortunately, although I have limited my cultivation, the purity of my spiritual power is not affected, and I am still in the early stage of the seventh level of the Extreme Human Realm.

The exercises practiced by Jianjun Feixue are only middle-grade spiritual arts, which belong to the normal level. At the same level, the purity of spiritual power cannot be compared with that of Chen Zong.

However, his swordsmanship is indeed very good.

Approaching, the horizontal sword faces the wind and snow.

The sky was flying snow, dancing wildly in the sky, two figures intertwined in the wind and snow, the two swords collided again and again, bursting countless sparks, the terrible sound waves mixed with tyrannical power, tearing pieces of flying snow into pieces, like Dust and smoke filled the air.

The blazing heat caused by the long sword breaking through the air even melted part of the flying snow.

There are no specific moves, just adapt to the situation at your fingertips, and everything is aimed at defeating the opponent.

This is an extremely brilliant state of swordsmanship. It is no longer limited to specific moves and is not restricted by moves. It can integrate its own power into the long sword as it pleases, perfectly control it, judge the situation, and use it to the extreme.

After some fighting, both Chen Zong and Feixue Jianjun were sure that the other party had mastered the general trend of the sword, and their attainments were not low.

The great power of the sword is the power of heaven and earth.

Mastering the power of heaven and earth can not only attract the power of one side of heaven and earth to use for oneself and enhance strength, but also allow oneself to better adapt to the surrounding environment, better adjust according to the environment, and let one's own strength be brought into full play.

When warriors fight, their own strength is of course very important, but the surrounding environment is also very important.

Timing, location, and harmony are all indispensable.

It took a quarter of an hour before the fierce and ear-piercing sound of swords fell silent, and the torn snow gradually faded.

Feixue Jianjun stood proudly, pointing his sword at Chen Zong, the snow-white sword light faltered, emitting an astonishing chill.

With the ruby ​​sword in hand, it naturally hangs down, and traces of light swim on the sword, like a dragon and snake flying.

"Good swordsmanship." Feixue Jianjun did not hide his admiration. Chen Zong's swordsmanship really surprised him. It was very strong and brilliant, and he had the feeling of learning from the best of all schools of thought. This is undoubtedly a tough road.

The difficulty of seeking the Tao is known to those who seek the Tao.

"Jianjun's swordsmanship is wonderful and incomparable." Chen Zong said with a smile.

"My way of swordsmanship is called Feixue." Sword Lord Feixue smiled, pointing at Chen Zong's Feixue sword, which turned slightly and lay horizontally in front of him. Lord Feixue's eyes fell on the cold and white sword, and the eyes were reflected Like water, somewhat soft, and immediately, Sword Master Feixue flicked his fingers lightly, and the Xueliang sword trembled slightly, and there was a melodious sword cry, and the air was like water ripples.

The breath on Feixue Jianjun's body became colder and colder. Behind his back, there seemed to be countless snowflakes condensed, swirling around like sword blades.

Take Feixue as its name and forge Feixue Kendo.

"My way of swordsmanship is my mind." Chen Zong said softly, his eyes became deeper and his breath became more ethereal, and the ruby ​​sword was like a dragon swimming.

Lord Feixue Sword smiled lightly, his left hand pointed like a sword and passed over the Feixue Sword, the snow light filled the air, and the Feixue Sword dissipated as if the white snow melted, turning into pieces of snowflakes, gradually spreading out like butterflies flying.

The whistling wind became more and more intense, and the flying snow around him merged with the flying snow transformed by the Flying Snow Sword. Each piece exuded an astonishing chill, and each piece carried a terrifying edge.

"Flying snow... all over the sky..."

A slight sound fluttered in the wind, and the sky filled with sword light and flying snow was wrapped in the strong wind, like the Milky Way pouring down and the sea flowing across the sea. It seemed light, but in fact it was mighty and endless, carrying the mighty power of heaven and earth to kill it all.

"The power of the sword is second level, the true meaning of the sword and the manifestation of the true meaning of the snow!" Chen Zong was secretly shocked. The strength of this Feixue Sword Lord is indeed terrifying. Compared with the people he challenged before, he is even stronger. A lot more tyrannical, took a deep breath, paused like a dragon-like ruby ​​sword, and immediately stabbed forward.

The second level of sword power!

The true meaning of the sword manifests the realm!

The true meaning of the wind manifests the realm!

I ask my heart with this sword.

The sword glow was nothingness, tearing the sky apart, and rushed out against the flying snow all over the sky.

In an instant, Chen Zong was wrapped in flying snow all over the sky, pieces of flying snow cut and assassinated like sword edges, but Feixue Jianjun had a serious face, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were flickering, as if after a battle between heaven and man, the front Then, a beam of sword light that seemed to be nothingness pierced through the sky through the frantic snowflakes, and assassinated.

The mind sword asks the heart!

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