Chapter 21 The Style of that 1 Sword (4)

The sense of space is very important for practitioners, especially for those who practice weapons.

Weapons are extensions of hands and feet, some are long and some are short. A cultivator must know the length of a weapon, but that is only the first step. For those who are more advanced, they must understand the distance.

Only by grasping the distance between yourself and your opponent in detail can you be invincible.

Accurately grasp the distance, and there is a degree of speed between them. When people think it is very slow, it is actually very fast. This is because of the sense of space.

This sword seems to be ordinary, without any surprises. What is even more puzzling is that it stabs at the empty space. This kind of mistake is absolutely unacceptable for a qualified sword repairer.

In the next moment, a surprising and even horrifying scene appeared, a figure with three afterimages appeared under Chen Zong's stabbing sword, as if it was done deliberately.

And this sword directly hit the opponent's real body.

However, Chen Zong's strikes were relatively light, he only stopped at one point, leaving a little red on the opponent's eyebrows, and he was not injured.

"Another sword."

"It's just an ordinary sword thrust, but it's so amazing. This kid's sword technique is so terrifying."

"Amazing."

"Old Jiang, with your swordsmanship, can you do it?" The dark man next to Fenjiang Jianjiang Baichuan asked in a low voice.

Jiang Baichuan didn't answer directly, but frowned and thought. After ten breaths, he shook his head and said, "It can be done, but it's a little bit reluctant."

"What!" The dark man was shocked: "Could it be that this son's swordsmanship is even better than yours?"

The dark man is also considered to be the best among the many loose cultivators in the Dongchen Realm, but he does not practice swords, and his knowledge is not so extensive, so he is not sure about the level of swordsmanship practitioners.

It's just that he knows very well that Fen Jiang Jian Jiang Bai Chuan is not a vain name, but a real master. He once won a duel with an elder of a three-star power, and it was only when the opponent's cultivation base was slightly better than Jiang Bai Chuan's. That battle also established Jiang Baichuan's high status and reputation among the many casual cultivators in the Dongchen Realm.

Even Jiang Baichuan thought he was inferior, which meant that the swordsmanship attainment of this disciple of Qingyun Sect was astonishing, it was really shocking.

The eyes of the elders of the inner sect and a group of elders of the outer sect who presided over the competition were shining brightly.

The heat seemed to melt Chen Zong.

"What an astonishing sword technique." The Neizong disciple with a green long sword hanging from his waist said solemnly.

The more advanced the swordsmanship was, the more he could feel the horror of Chen Zong's sword.

"I hope he can become a disciple of the inner sect as soon as possible, and then I will compete with him." The eyes of the disciple of the inner sect with crossed swords behind him were extremely sharp, implying a trace of fighting intent.

"Gao Lou, although your two swords are sharp, but with the same cultivation level, I don't think you may be able to defeat him." The burly Neizong disciple with a heavy knife on his back laughed.

"Not necessarily." Shuangjian Gaolou said with a smile, and then a question flashed: "Have you noticed that his breath fluctuations are very subtle, and it is impossible to tell whether his cultivation level is high or low."

"I also feel this way, but the disciples of the Outer Sect are at such an age, at most they are at the limit of the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm." The disciple of the Inner Sect with the green long sword hanging from his waist smiled and didn't care.

These three are well-known outstanding disciples among the disciples of the Inner Sect. They are not only superb in cultivation, but also very powerful in strength, able to leapfrog challenges.

The top ten disciples of the Outer Sect also stared at Chen Zong, but Yang Chaofan still had that flat expression, and his eyes didn't change a bit.

Obviously, in his opinion, the strength shown by the disciples of the foreign sect so far has not threatened his qualifications.

The sixty-four duels in the second round of the qualifying round ended in the final battle, and then came the third round of duels.

Compared with the first two rounds, the third round of matchups attracted more attention.

First, those who can enter the third round are strong enough, and they are the best among the disciples of the foreign sect.

Second, after the third round of duels, the top 32 will be able to receive Zongmen meritorious rewards, a total of 5,000 meritorious points, which can be exchanged for a mortal-level top-grade kung fu or martial arts, or can be used to exchange Medicinal pills assist cultivation.

"At this round, we should be able to see the strength of those people."

In the two rounds of competition just now, those high-profile disciples defeated their opponents without showing much strength, but the opponents in the third round are often stronger.

In the third round of the finalists, there were 32 big competitions, and the first game started.

In the first duel, the two sides were equal in cultivation and strength, and the fight was very fierce. It took a quarter of an hour to decide the winner. The winner was also injured a lot, but he successfully entered the top 32 and was rewarded with 5,000 meritorious deeds , but, it is estimated that they will miss the top sixteen.

But it's pretty good to get 5,000 meritorious deeds, but you can only hope to get it if you have to do more than ten or even twenty missions.

It is inevitable that there will be some dangers when doing tasks, and if you fail to do so, you will die, and you will lose everything. How can there be no danger of life and death now?

The second...the third...

In the fifth game, the evil blood sword unit dragon came on stage again.

"Junior Brother Shan, please." Shan Shanlong's opponent is a square face with Chinese characters. He is seventeen years old, but his cultivation has reached the limit of the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. His appearance and expression give people a serious and righteous feeling.

His name was Min Zheng, just like his name, and he used a pair of bronze short sticks.

Shan Shanlong didn't respond, but slowly pulled out the long sword. The sword body was red, and the sword spine was even more red, as if it could flow, which made people feel creepy.

As the bloody long sword was unsheathed, an astonishing evil spirit permeated the air.

Min Zheng's expression became more and more serious, his eyes glared suddenly, his mouth uttered thunder, his tongue burst into thunder, and a pair of bronze sticks rolled up a storm and hit them loudly. It seemed like a single blow, but it was actually composed of dozens of attacks, and the power was astonishing. , enough to blast a thousand-jin boulder into powder in an instant.

The storm was violent and the air pressure was astonishing. Everyone was startled and their eyes widened.

How should Unit Dragon respond to this blow.

In an instant, an astonishing evil spirit erupted from Shan Yuanlong's body. The evil spirit billowed, and the red mist filled the air.

"What an astonishing evil spirit!" Everyone was horrified.

"How many people do you have to kill?"

"Terrible swordsmanship." People with discerning eyes can see that Shan Shanlong's swordsmanship is a swordsmanship practiced by killing. The more kills, the stronger the power.

And the prestige of Unit Dragon was indeed earned.

The power of this sword was astonishing, and the evil spirit rolled and struck like thunder. Min Zheng's short bronze stick slightly paused, and the tyrannical power was weakened in an instant.

kill!

Min Zheng's complexion suddenly changed, his pupils contracted, and Shan Shanlong Yijian's evil spirit was really terrifying, it rushed straight into the mind, making the scalp numb and the whole body stiff.

A cultivator who kills a lot will be more terrifying and daunting.

The blood-colored long sword turned into a blood-colored electric light, shuttled through a pair of bronze short sticks, and went straight to Min Zheng.

Min Zheng's pupils contracted like needles, and he felt a little red glow coming, and the red glow was rolling in evil spirit, like a lone evil star, making Min Zheng feel cold all over his body.

"Hey!" With a violent shout, the true energy burst out, rushing between the two arms and the two sticks, the power increased sharply, one stick was blasted out fiercely, and the other stick was quickly withdrawn to resist.

That sword hit the copper stick directly, and the terrifying power exploded out. The impact of evil spirit caused Min Zheng to slide back again and again, his arms went numb, and he almost lost consciousness.

"I admit defeat." Min Zheng said immediately, in this state, he was powerless to fight any more, so he had to adjust a few breaths first.

A few breaths of time are enough to kill him several times for a master like Shan Yuanlong.

Unit Dragon, who was about to stab out the second sword, swung his sword back into its sheath.

Min Zheng took a deep breath, adjusted quickly, and glanced at the bronze short stick in his hand, leaving a little sword mark on it.

"Zuan Yuanlong is really too strong." A foreign sect disciple was amazed.

"This kind of strength is not much better than some inner sect disciples."

The three Neizong disciples watching the battle looked a little solemn. There is no doubt that this unit dragon made them feel a little threatened.

You must know that the cultivation of the unit dragon is only at the sixth level of the foundation establishment, and they are all masters at the seventh level of the foundation establishment.

"Even if Su Yuanlong can't get the top three, he may become a disciple of the inner sect in the near future, and it will be even more lively." The disciple of the inner sect with a heavy knife on his back laughed.

Qingmang Jianliu Zhenji came to power.

"Senior Brother Liu, please enlighten me." Liu Zhenji's opponent said with a serious face after saluting.

"One sword." Liu Zhenji said lazily. After the words fell, Liu Zhenji immediately drew out his sword. The long sword pierced through the air, and the blade disappeared directly. Only a little green light shot out like a shooting star.

Fast, it is too fast.

When the opponent just reacted, that point of green light had already stabbed in front of him, and he could only barely resist with his sword. Under the impact of the tyrannical force, the long sword in his hand deflected, and the sword light fell on the throat.

One sword!

It was really a sword, and Liu Zhenji defeated his opponent.

As soon as Ye Xiwen's sword is out of its sheath, the flying flower sword has a fragrance of flowers, and the sword body disappears, and the light of the sword turns into a blooming flower, which is extremely magnificent and beautiful, and people can't help but fall into it and be fascinated.

With another strike, Ye Xiwen defeated her opponent.

"It's Chen Qingzong's turn again."

"Who is his opponent?"

"Hong Gang!"

"Chen Qingzong vs. Hong Gang."

Immediately, everyone became excited.

Hong Gang's performance in the first round of the duel was not bad, but it was not that surprising. In the second round of the duel, Hong Gang just showed amazing strength.

And Chen Zong has performed amazingly since the first round, attracting attention.

"Can Chen Qingzong defeat Hong Gang with a single sword?"

"I think it's hard. Hong Gang's strength is not comparable to those before, and Tan Li is not Hong Gang's opponent."

"You'll know only after you've seen it."

The opponent was Chen Zong, who performed well. Hong Gang was full of excitement, and his hands clenched into fists and kept colliding, making dull sounds like beating drums, with an astonishing momentum.

On the contrary, Chen Zong didn't show any abnormal expression because his opponent was Hong Gang, and he was still very calm. However, in his heart, Chen Zong was very interested in Hong Gang's way of cultivation. Therefore, Chen Zong decided to let Hong Gang enjoy himself. Show your own strength, rather than rushing to defeat it.

This is self-confidence. Based on the self-confidence of his powerful strength, even the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm is no match for him, let alone Hong Gang, whose strength is at best at the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

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