Chapter 29: Trying the Sword in the World (4)

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The figure was pierced, riddled with holes, and was ruthlessly torn apart by the terrifying force.

The sword light flickered, but Chen Zong's figure appeared, and a sword stabbed at Sword Lord Feixue.

Ask your heart!

This sword asks my heart, and it also asks your heart.

At the last moment, Lord Feixue Sword just now reacted, holding the Feixue sword in his hand, and swung it obliquely.

Living up to the name of Sword Lord, Feixue Sword Lord's kendo attainments are indeed superb and astonishing. Not only did he break free from the responsibility of questioning his heart, but he also blocked Chen Zong's sword with one sword.

Immediately, Sword Master Feixue pinched the hilt with ten fingers in both hands, and the tip of the Feixue sword faced down, and quickly plunged into the ground at an astonishing speed like a star falling from the sky.

The moment the sword fell into the ground, Chen Zong only felt the ground tremble slightly, and an astonishing chill crazily emerged from the ground.

"Flying Snow... Sword Field..." The voice was soft, but it was like rushing thunder, and the cold waves rushed like dragons.

The flying snow sword inserted into the ground burst into dazzling white light, and exploded instantly, and pieces of white snow glowing with sword light flew away, covering all directions.

As soon as Chen Zong was distracted, he found himself as if time and space had been replaced. What he saw was a world of ice and snow.

"Flying Snow Sword Domain..." Chen Zong frowned while being vigilant. He could hear the voice of Feixue Sword Lord very clearly.

Sword Domain!

Become a realm with swords!

This is a representation of the way of the sword.

Representative of the high realm.

His eyes closed and opened after a few breaths. Chen Zong's expression became extremely cold and serious. There was no emotion in his eyes, only emptiness and coldness. There seemed to be two sword marks printed in the pupils. There is a sharp light flowing in the mark.

Leave a mark on the sword pupil!

This is a low-level secret method in Tongtian Sword Dao. After using it, it can see through some illusions and so on.

Such small means may not have much power, but they are very practical at certain times and cannot be ignored.

Under the eyes of Leaving Scars Sword, Chen Zong found that the surrounding ice and snow had disappeared, replaced by forty-nine long swords made of ice and snow floating around.

The long sword of ice and snow has no hilt, is about half a meter long, and has an extremely sharp edge. It exudes an astonishing chill and edge, which makes Chen Zong feel chills involuntarily.

"You can get rid of the illusion immediately..." Sword Master Feixue was amazed. Immediately, with a light swipe of the sword, the forty-nine Feixue swords began to rotate quickly.

This so-called Flying Snow Sword Field is actually just a Flying Snow Sword Formation. Compared with the real Sword Field, it is vastly different.

But even if it's just a sword array, it still has terrifying power.

Following Feixue Jianjun's sword finger swipe, two Feixue swords shot through the air, and the terrible cold roared like a dragon.

Chen Zong swung his sword and repelled the two flying snow swords, and the four flying snow swords came again.

Gossip!

Sixteen!

The more Feixue swords there were, the more terrifying and intense the chill they brought, making Chen Zong's expression more solemn.

What's more troublesome for Chen Zong is that after the Feixue sword is crushed, it will re-condense, and it will always be forty-nine, which will neither decrease nor increase.

In the end, forty-nine flying snow swords came from all directions, as if there were forty-nine sword masters attacking Chen Zong at the same time, the pressure was beyond words.

With the red jade sword in his hand, Chen Zong's expression was cold and serious, and his spiritual consciousness was fully mobilized to cover the surroundings, grasping all the trajectories of the forty-nine sword lights, and blocked them with one sword.

It can only be blocked.

"This formation must be broken." Chen Zong secretly said, until now, Chen Zong has also seen that this is not a real sword field, but just a formation of swords, a special application method, but its power is astonishing.

If it is the real Sword Domain, then Chen Zong has no strength to resist at all.

Break!

This seems to be the only way now, but how to break the formation?

Taking a deep breath, the wind and cloud surged, and a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth was sucked into Chen Zong's body, quickly refined, and the turbid air was discharged.

The blade of the ruby ​​sword trembled, and the speed became faster and faster. The blade cut the air,

Two faint black marks were left behind.

The buzzing sound is harsh, and if other people hear it, they will feel dizzy and weak.

The right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, and the palm of the left hand rested on the head of the sword, rubbing it lightly, Chen Zong's eyes became more and more fierce.

"Tiantian Sword... Splitting the Sky!"

The voice was low, but it carried a frightening edge. On the ruby ​​sword, there was a layer of extremely sharp golden light.

The palm of the left hand trembled slightly, and a tyrannical force erupted instantly, pushing the red jade sword, and the right hand also took advantage of the momentum to strike forward with a sword.

The superposition of double power not only makes the ruby ​​sword faster and stronger, but also makes the tremor of the sword even stronger.

There was a chirping sound, as if the cloth had been torn, and the ruby ​​sword had been shot out of the air.

The crimson sword light was icy cold and sharp, and everything it passed was cut open, leaving a long light black scratch. The Feixue sword was defeated in an instant, turning into countless snow mist and blowing away. The terrifying power made it difficult for Fei Xuejian to regroup for a while.

This sword is unparalleled in sharpness, and its power is astonishing. Nothing can stop it, as if it can tear the void.

In the distance, Jianjun Feixue's complexion changed drastically, with a look of shock, that kind of sharpness made him feel like his whole body was being torn apart.

With one strike, a gap was broken in the sword array of Feixue Sword Field, and before it could re-condense, Chen Zong stepped out of the gap with his body and sword together, his figure was as nimble and light as a feather. , but as fast as lightning, he followed the trend and killed Sword Lord Feixue with a single strike.

The sword servants of Feixue Villa had to squint their eyes, they couldn't see Chen Zong's figure at all, they could only see a dazzling straight sword light cutting the sky.

"Flying Snow Sword...Xue Beng!" Lord Feixuejian's face was solemn, and he held the newly condensed Feixue Sword tightly with both hands. The sword body seemed to become extremely heavy, as if compressing a snow mountain, dragging it from bottom to top Suddenly, there was an astonishing whistling sound, rumbling like a snow mountain avalanche, destroying the world.

The avalanche is weak at the beginning, but it will increase rapidly, and finally sweep the world.

This sword was also created by Sword Lord Feixue after observing the Great Snow Mountain for three years, and it took another three years to perfect it. Sweeping, getting stronger and stronger.

Xue Beng's sword has gravity and momentum. When the sword is released, the Feixue sword disappears and is replaced by a mass of rolling snow waves.

A terrifying momentum rushed towards his face, Chen Zong was almost suffocated, as if a snow mountain collapsed in front of him.

The third level of sword power!

This Feixue sword lord has already grasped the third level of sword power comprehension.

boom!

The sword light turned into a ball and engulfed Chen Zong and Feixue Jianjun. With terrifying tension, it rolled and impacted away. Wherever it passed, the ground was cut three feet apart.

There was another violent roar, and the sphere transformed by the sword light exploded, and the arm-thin sword light shot in all directions, and then split again and became more finely divided.

Puff puff puff, the air with a radius of hundreds of meters was smashed into a sieve, and the ground was broken open, leaving finger-thick sword marks of different lengths, but they were all shocking, exuding astonishing sword energy fluctuations.

Chen Zong and Feixue Jianjun clashed their swords, their eyes were fierce, and terrifying fluctuations burst out from the two of them.

Immediately, the two of them laughed together, their terrifying and fierce aura restrained accordingly, the sword light flickered, leaving only two lively, light and lifelike sword flowers, and the two swords were sheathed respectively.

"Chen Xiaoyou's swordsmanship is so superb, I am ashamed of myself." Sword Lord Feixue smiled, but he was not even half jealous.

"Sword Master is highly praised." Chen Zong also laughed: "If Sword Master hadn't retained his strength, I would have already lost."

"Little friend, you are joking. What we compare is swordsmanship, not cultivation." Feixue Jianjun said: "Not to mention the last sword, I used the cultivation of the fifth heaven."

With Xue Beng's sword, Feixue Jianjun not only used the power of the third level of the sword, but also raised his cultivation level to the early stage of the fifth level of Human Realm. Only in this way could he block Chen Zong's splitting sword.

The sword that splits the sky is not a sword move of Xinyi Sword Dao, but a sword move of Tongtian Sword Dao. It is very powerful and terrifying. Chen Zong uses the strength of the sword to move it, and integrates the true meaning of the sword, the true meaning of wind and the true meaning of gold into the realm of manifestation. , reaching the most tyrannical level that he can display.

In this way, it was possible to break through the Feixue Sword Formation and force Feixue Sword Lord to use the Avalanche Sword Style, and finally the two sides were even.

But Chen Zong knew that if Sword Lord Feixue exploded with all his strength, he would not be an opponent. Although Sword Lord Feixue only cultivated middle-grade spiritual skills, his swordsmanship was very profound, and he performed it with a cultivation base of the seventh level of the Extreme Human Realm. The resulting sword technique, combined with the momentum of the third sword, will only become stronger.

"My little friend, if you don't dislike it, why don't you stay here for a few days, and we can have a good discussion of swords." Feixue Jianjun laughed.

"Sword Lord invites you, how dare you refuse." This is also in line with Chen Zong's wishes.

Jianjun Feixue is an ancestor in the way of the sword, and has been immersed for a longer time than Chen Zong. When Chen Zong came to challenge him, he intended to learn from each other, so as to increase his knowledge of the way of the sword.

Now that the sparring is over, there will be something to gain, if you can sit and discuss swords with him, the gain will only be greater, how could Chen Zong refuse.

Seeing that Chen Zong agreed without hesitation, Jianjun Feixue was even more happy.

Chen Zong is very young, and he can be called a novice in the way of swordsmanship, but his talent and attainments in the way of swordsmanship are very profound, and he is not much inferior to himself. Thinking back, he was about the same age as Chen Zong When he was young, his attainments in the way of the sword were many times inferior to that of Chen Zong.

There are countless living beings in the vast world, and there are always people who feel like friends at first sight, but at this moment, Chen Zong and Feixue Jianjun have fought like old friends.

In the backyard of Feixue Mountain Villa, there is a pavilion. The pavilion is adjacent to the edge of the cliff. Looking down, there is a forest sea, stretching for an unknown number of miles.

Outside the pavilion, there was wind and snow, and the ground was white and covered with silver.

In the pavilion, there were two people sitting on the ground, they were Chen Zong and Feixue Jianjun.

There is a snow-white round table between the two of them, as if made of ice and snow, with a stove on it, and fine wine in the stove.

While drinking warm wine, they talked about the sword and communicated with each other.

For ten days in a row, neither of them moved, but they both gained a lot.

Ten days later, Chen Zong stood up and bowed to Feixue Jianjun to bid farewell.

Stepping forward, he walked down the mountain as lightly as a feather in the wind. The wind and snow howled, covering up the slight footprints left by Chen Zong, as if he had never been there.

Standing in the wind and snow, Sword Lord Feixue watched Chen Zong leave with a smile on his face.

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