On the martial arts platform, Chen Zong and Sheng Yuan were far away.

"The Xuan Ming Order has been brought. Sheng Yuan asked coldly: "Lest I be defeated by the time, but I can't take it out." ”

"You better think about how to save your face when the time comes. Chen Zong did not hesitate to respond, after all, Sheng Yuan let his junior sister admit defeat after launching a challenge, and now the ranking was replaced by his junior sister, and he fell off the list.

If he defeats Chen Zong, he can not only get Chen Zong's Xuan Ying Order, but also be re-included in the Underworld List, if he loses, there is nothing.

Of course, he can still continue to challenge and re-rank on the list, but it will be a big joke.

"Hmph, it's really arrogant enough. Sheng Yuan was secretly angry, and immediately flipped up with a palm, as if the wind was surging, the semi-holy power was extremely powerful, as majestic and heavy as a mountain, instantly condensed in his hand, and burst out with an amazing chill.

This kind of semi-holy power is the power cultivated by the Xuanming True Skill, and it is extremely cold, as if it can freeze everything.

And the Xuanming True Gong is the Zhenzong Gong of the Xuanming Palace, which is the highest grade exercise, the best of the holy level, and the complete best of the holy level.

As an extremely important disciple of the Xuanming Palace, Sheng Yuan could naturally cultivate the Xuanming True Skill.

However, at present, Sheng Yuan only got some of the exercises, and it was impossible to get all of them, which was also to prevent the leakage of the exercises.

Complete exercises and incomplete exercises have different meanings.

The power of Xuanming True Gong urged, and with one palm, the five fingers seemed to expand in an instant, condensing into an ancient black mountain, exuding an astonishing majesty and coldness.

The title of Zhangyue Jun comes from this.

The black mountain slammed into it, Chen Zong's face was solemn, and he only felt that his body seemed to be suppressed by a terrible mountain, and he couldn't move for a while.

The gilded Shen Yue sword came out of its sheath, bursting out with terrifying strength and edge, and slashed out with a sword.

A golden scratch was left in the air, dazzling.

Since he broke through to the semi-saint level, he didn't need to deliberately suppress his cultivation, so every day, Chen Zong's cultivation was steadily improving, and his martial arts such as swordsmanship and body skills were also deepening and improving, making his strength improve every day.

Up to now, there has been a very significant gap between Chen Zongyi's strength and before.

The improvement of cultivation brings about the release of the potential of the soul, thus promoting the comprehension of swordsmanship and further refinement.

A sword kill, seemingly plain, but contains terrifying power.

Chopping mountains and shattering mountains, the momentum is like breaking bamboo.

Sheng Yuan's expression was cold, and his eyes flashed with a faint cold light, as if he could freeze everything.

Turning his hand again and slapping it out, this palm is even more majestic and domineering, its breath is extremely cold, and the sky and the earth are frozen.

"Zhangyue Jun has already cultivated the Xuanming True Skill to the seventh layer. The person with excellent eyesight said secretly.

The Saint-level Superb Exercises were originally higher than the Saint-level Top-grade Exercises, which were more mysterious and more difficult to cultivate.

The power cultivated by the seventh-layer saint-level top-grade exercises was even more powerful than the power cultivated by the eighth-layer saint-level top-grade exercises, which was close to that of the ninth.

Chen Zong cultivated the Taiyuan Moyun Gong to the tenth level, and his strength was higher than Sheng Yuan's, but Sheng Yuan's cultivation was a high-level semi-saint level, and he had reached the limit of a high-level semi-saint level, while Chen Zong was only a middle-level semi-saint level.

In terms of cultivation strength, Chen Zong is not as good as Sheng Yuan.

In martial arts, Sheng Yuan is also very talented, and has made great efforts, very profound, and has created the ability to rank sixty-second on the Underworld List.

Climb the mountains!

A mountain suppresses the earth.

Sword splits the sky!

A sword is like opening the world.

The improvement of cultivation and the refinement of his strength allowed Chen Zong to surpass the past and go one step further, and he was able to confront Zhangyue Jun Shengyuan head-on.

"Senior brother, you must win. Minglan clenched her hands into fists, secretly cheering for Sheng Yuan.

If Sheng Yuan wins, both of them can enter the small world of Xuanming.

If Sheng Yuan loses, then she can only return the Xuanming Order to Sheng Yuan, and she will not be able to enter the Xuanming Small World.

Five fingers for the mountain!

In an instant, as Sheng Yuan slapped out with a palm, his five fingers turned into five ancient black mountains, and from five directions, they rushed towards Chen Zong fiercely with terrifying power, crushing everything.

Blade to the extreme!

Ten blades are one!

Thousands of people slash the pole swordsmanship, Chen Zong cultivated to the second weight of the hundred blades of the pole, and completely mastered the first weight of the ten blades of the pole, and practiced the ten blades into one.

With the return of ten blades to one, a hundred blades were slashed, and a hundred sword lights were condensed into a more powerful ten, and two were a wave, killing five black ancient mountains respectively.

One step out, directly transformed into a hundred figures, is exactly the hundred shadows and hundred illusions.

Immediately, the figure of the hundred dao turned into a hundred sword lights, appearing around Sheng Yuan, each sword light was not only extremely sharp, but also contained an astonishing power, shattering everything like a kill.

Hundred shadows and a hundred blades!

This move is evolved from the Ten Shadows and Ten Blades Kill, and at the level of Chen Zong, there is no pressure, and it can be performed directly.

As soon as this move came out, Sheng Yuan was suddenly shocked, his hands were raised together, and the Xuanming True Power was urged with all his might, and the black Xuanming True Power was surging, pouring into his palms through his arms, and suddenly pushed forward, pressing his palms, and the air under his palms seemed to collapse under great pressure.

Two huge ancient black mountain phantoms also appeared at the same time, surrounding Sheng Yuan's body, majestic and incomparable, and the void vibrate.

The ten fingers opened, and the pitch-black Xuanming True Power was filled, making the ten fingers extremely tough, as if the ten thousand years of cold iron had been tempered and forged, and they continued to pop out, blocking Chen Zong's Hundred Shadows and Hundred Blades.

The sound of tinkling bells continued to be extremely harsh, and wisps of sparks could be faintly seen splashing away.

"Explosion!" After Sheng Yuan blocked the Hundred Shadows and Hundred Blades Kill, he suddenly let out a low shout, and the phantoms of the two ancient huge black mountains around him trembled suddenly, and then rushed towards Chen Zong, its momentum was extremely powerful, destroying the mountains and destroying the mountains, and the moment he approached Chen Zong, it suddenly exploded.

With a sudden jump in his heart, Chen Zong was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly swung his sword back, bursting out with a strong force to resist.

The phantom shadows of the two black mountains exploded in an instant, and the power was extremely terrifying, as if destroying everything, they exploded, turning into a rolling torrent impact, covering all directions, and even engulfing Chen Zong's body.

The black torrent destroyed everything like a monstrous flood, and it kept exploding, about to blow Chen Zong inside to pieces.

Sheng Yuan's eyes were condensed and stared at the huge black mass, and everyone around the martial arts platform also stared.

Most people can't see inside because of the power of Xuan Ming True Gong, only those strong people can, and one by one the strong people looked suspicious, as if they saw something that shocked them.

Sheng Yuan secretly thought that under his unexpected attack, Chen Zong would not die, but at least he would be not lightly injured.

Suddenly, a fierce blood-colored light was as swift as an aurora, like lightning to kill the darkness of the power of the Xuan Ming True Skill, as if it crossed the night.

This sword was too fast, too sudden, Sheng Yuan's pupils contracted sharply in an instant, and he only felt cold hands and feet.

This sword seemed to be able to kill him.

When he was in danger, Sheng Yuan reacted quickly.

"Xuanming True Armor!" seemed to roar out a hint of horror in his heart, and it also seemed to enhance his momentum, with a hum, the black power flowed, covering the whole body in an instant, turning into a pair of armor phantoms and shrouding Sheng Yuan's body.

The blood-colored light was extremely sharp, shooting at an alarming speed, only to be neutralized by the black armor phantom resistance.

Xuan Ming True Armor!

This is a defensive martial art that is matched with the Xuan Ming True Skill, and when it is displayed in an instant, it can resist powerful attacks and thus protect itself.

Compared with offensive martial arts, defensive martial arts are relatively rare and precious, and most of the martial arts supported by the exercises are offensive martial arts, and there are very few defensive martial arts.

"Xuanming Hand...... Xuan Ming destroys the mountain!"

After blocking Chen Zong's sword, Sheng Yuan was extremely furious, almost, if he hadn't practiced the Xuanming True Armor not long ago, he was afraid that this sword would hurt him.

Under the anger, he urged the Xuanming True Skill with all his might, and his right hand was suddenly rendered black, exuding an astonishing coldness, as if it had become cast from the cold iron of the deep sea.

A terrifying force condensed in his right hand, faintly about to burst out.

Rumble!

A palm seemed to be pushed and slapped, and an astonishing power erupted in an instant, destroying the mountains and destroying everything, indestructible and unbreakable, making Chen Zong's hair stand on end.

A sword bursts into blood!

The blood was like a tide, and it was like a volcanic eruption, instantly bursting with amazing power, destroying everything.

The astonishing force slammed into all directions, and the shock raged, as if the tide was surging.

The Huanghuang sword light pierced through the frenzy, stabbing at Sheng Yuan with a touch of extreme sharpness, and after the sword light was Chen Zong's indifferent eyes.

Sheng Yuan's heart froze, rolling up a black torrent, and it was as majestic and domineering as a mountain, turning into a spear-like hole through the void and killing.

One after another, the black spears seemed to shoot out of the water, densely packed like a torrential rain.

Immediately, his arms shook, like a bird spreading its wings, his body leaped up, facing the sky, his arms suddenly opened, and the black water curtain suddenly swept through the sky, covering the martial arts platform, and became dim.

The astonishing coercion fell, as if it was about to crush Chen Zong, and under this pressure, Chen Zong felt as if his body was constantly being squeezed, and there was a feeling that it was difficult to move.

What's more, the forces in the body run slowly.

"Force field?" Chen Zong was secretly startled, and then denied it, this is not a force field, if it is a force field, the suppression effect will be more obvious.

However, although it is not a force field, it also has some power of a force field, which poses a certain threat to Chen Zong.

But Chen Zong was physically strong, and he instantly adapted to this kind of coercion.

A sword bursts into blood!

The astonishing and extremely violent blood light erupted again, soaring into the sky, as if to shatter the clouds and pierce the sky.

A strong physique gives cultivators a better ability to adapt to all kinds of adverse environments.

"Xuan Ming Great Mudra!" Sheng Yuan's eyes became dark and deep, and his hands waved continuously, his trajectory was incomparably mysterious, condensing countless handprints, and those handprints converged in an instant, and finally turned into a huge big seal like a black mountain.

The big seal was ten meters in size, like a black sacred mountain from ancient times, and it suddenly exuded an astonishing aura.

Majestic, cold, cold, and domineering.

Rumble!

The terrifying mountain condensed by the Xuan Ming Great Mudra shot down in an instant, crushing the blazing and violent blood light, suppressing everything, and its amazing power made Chen Zong feel all overwhelmed, as if he was about to be crushed by this blow.

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