In ancient times, King Haoyuan was also a famous king, both in the realm of cultivation and martial arts in all aspects have reached an astonishing height, even if it is only a wisp of consciousness now, without the strong strength and ability of the ancient king, but also has some ability.

As soon as it is displayed, the application and control of saint-level martial arts will be above Chen Zong, which will bring great pressure to Chen Zong, but Chen Zong will not be able to sword the blade, his potential is amazing, and he can resist the attack of King Haoyuan, and under this pressure, he will continue to tap his own potential and constantly improve himself, and his control of saint-level swordsmanship will become more and more pure and flexible.

Saint-level martial arts are different from spirit-level martial arts, they are two levels, they are martial arts for those who enter the holy realm, and cultivating saint-level martial arts with the cultivation of the transcendent realm is originally a matter of crossing the level and its difficulties, and it is even more difficult to control it freely.

King Haoyuan is equivalent to an excellent sparring partner, allowing Chen Zong's control and application of saint-level swordsmanship to improve by leaps and bounds.

Of course, King Haoyuan is not a real sparring partner, if Chen Zong himself is not strong enough, he will be defeated by King Haoyuan.

Life and death grind life and death, grinding the past is life, and grinding the past is death.

This time, Chen Zong not only had to sharpen the past, but also defeated the body of King Haoyuan, so that he could open up the king-level ancient battle monument and get a reward.

War!

The Haoyuan King Saint-level Inferior Fist Technique was constantly unleashed, and each punch was condensed with terrifying power, extremely powerful and boundless, and every punch blasted out, making Chen Zong feel as if the power of the entire sea of clouds was bombarded with it.

It seems that King Haoyuan is not using his own power, but the power of heaven and earth.

Under the huge pressure of "the power of heaven and earth ......", Chen Zong was shocked, and a flash of inspiration burst out.

Even though he has the memory of King Taiyuan, memory is a memory after all, and it can only be used as a reference as a guide, and he can't really grasp it.

If you want to truly master the mysteries of saint-level martial arts, it depends more on yourself.

In other words, the cultivation experience in King Taiyuan's memory was equivalent to giving Chen Zong a way forward and a door, but if Chen Zong wanted to move forward, he had to rely on his own legs to walk over and push the door open.

Before, Chen Zong was just walking on the road, constantly approaching that door, but now under the astonishing pressure of the Haoyuan King's saint-level fist technique, he was pushed forward by an invisible pressure and accelerated forward, approaching that door.

Then he pushed the door open.

A burst of light suddenly shone out from the crack in the open door and fell on Chen Zong.

The mind is clear, the aura is emerging, and countless mysteries flashed out, all of which are about the mystery of the Thousand Blades Slashing Pole Sword Technique, especially the mystery of the Ten Blades Slashing Pole move.

The cultivation experience in King Taiyuan's memory, there were originally some Chen Zong who didn't understand it very well and were confused, but now it is constantly being mastered by Chen Zong.

"The most profound mystery of the ten-bladed slash is to unify the ten blades into one sword. A hint of enlightenment suddenly appeared, making Chen Zong suddenly realize.

Think about it, as soon as the ten blades slash out, it is ten sword lights, and the power of each sword light is extremely powerful, if the ten sword lights are fused into one, wouldn't it be able to increase the power tenfold.

Ten times over!

Thinking about it, Chen Zong was excited.

Ten times the increase in power, a sword kill, how strong that power should be, I can't imagine.

King Haoyuan slammed into it with a punch, and Chen Zong flew back and began to try to fuse the sword light.

It seems very simple when you think about it, but when you do it, Chen Zong finds that it is very difficult.

If you want to fuse the ten sword lights, you are simply powerless.

It feels like I have the strength of a hundred catties, but I have to drag a weight of a thousand catties, trying my best, but I still can't help it.

"Could it be that my train of thought is wrong?" Chen Zong couldn't help but think, while casting the Ten Shadows and Ten Illusion Body Method, he kept dealing with King Haoyuan.

The Ten Shadows and Ten Illusion Bodies are constantly changing, and the ten figures are extremely fast and agile in all directions, but they are constantly shattered under the fists of King Haoyuan, and they will almost bombard Chen Zong's body, and each time it is extremely dangerous.

After trying to fuse several times, he couldn't do it, it was too difficult, as if there was a strong force resisting, forcibly fusing the power of the anti-shock, making Chen Zong's qi and blood surge, and his super spiritual power almost collapsed.

Forced integration is simply not going to work.

And King Haoyuan's fists became more and more terrifying, it seemed to be increasing with the passage of time, the more amazing the coercion, and each punch blasted out like an earth-shattering stone, the more amazing the pressure brought to Chen Zong.

"No, I'm afraid that I will be killed by King Haoyuan before I comprehend and master the ten blades. Chen Zong was knocked away by a punch, his qi and blood surged endlessly, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out, and he suddenly woke up.

Enlightenment requires opportunity and time.

Now there is an opportunity, but there is not enough time, after all, Chen Zong's own background is still not enough, and this background is directly reflected in the accumulation of saint-level martial arts.

The Thousand Blades Slashing Sword Technique is the first saint-level martial art that Chen Zong has cultivated, how to practice it at the beginning, everything is very unfamiliar, even if there is the memory of King Taiyuan, but the cultivation time is still too short after all, and there are many shortcomings.

But if you don't realize the ten blades to one, how can you increase your strength and defeat King Haoyuan?

Chen Zong used the Ten Shadows and Ten Illusion Body Technique to the extreme, and the Ten Figures were uncertain, constantly dodging the attacks of King Haoyuan, while his mind turned sharply.

The powerful soul endowed Chen Zong with amazing understanding and super thinking, and under this strong pressure, Chen Zong's thinking was sharper than usual.

"For the time being, I can't return the ten blades to one, then I will control the ten sword lights that cut the ten blades, and attack and kill them one after another. Chen Zong had a whim.

Kill with a sword.

Suddenly, ten sword lights broke through the air and slashed out, but they did not get their wish.

Ten sword lights were shattered, and the powerful and majestic force also knocked Chen Zong back.

Ten Blades!

Chen Zong drew his sword again.

Chop!

This time, the first sword light broke through the air, and as the nine sword lights came out, one of the sword lights overlapped with the trajectory of the first one.

Ten Blades!

Ten Blades!

Chen Zong exerted it again and again, super spiritual sense, amazing comprehension, and amazing control of his own strength, so that Chen Zong continued to improve and become more and more proficient.

Together!

Two courses!

Three ways!

Every time the next sword light matched the trajectory of the previous sword light, the power of the slash would increase, allowing Chen Zong to gradually regain his disadvantage.

"Ten Blades...... Ten blades in a row!"

With a loud shout, Chen Zong slashed out with a sword, and the heavy dragon sword of astonishing weight burst out with terrifying power, breaking through the air and slashing everything.

A pitch-black sword light tore through the sky like a waning moon and killed King Haoyuan, but when this sword light collided with King Haoyuan's fist, it instantly collapsed, and King Haoyuan's fist continued to blast towards Chen Zong like a broken bamboo.

The second jet-black sword light slashed out along the trajectory of the first, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth......

After the first sword light, there were nine consecutive sword lights to kill the same trajectory.

The second sword light was shattered by King Haoyuan's fist, but the third sword light shattered King Haoyuan's fist.

King Haoyuan was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly threw out another punch, shattering two sword lights, punching again, alternating his fists, Fang Cai smashed the ten sword lights one after another, but he also retreated three steps one after another, and Fang Cai's extremely powerful and indomitable power was also interrupted.

Chen Zong took a step forward and swung his sword again.

Ten Blades...... Ten Blades in a Kill!

With that move, Chen Zong felt that there was a deficiency in it, the connection between the ten sword lights was not mellow enough, and it could continue to improve.

This time, he forced King Haoyuan back three steps.

The third slash, King Haoyuan retreated again.

The fourth time, Chen Zong swung his sword up, and when he took a step, the astonishing momentum of indomitable momentum exploded, but this was only a false move.

The Ten Shadows and Ten Illusion Body Technique was cast, causing the fists of King Haoyuan to fall short, but Chen Zongzhen's body appeared on King Haoyuan's side, and the heavy dragon sword fell mercilessly.

Rumble!

Ten sword lights in a row broke through the air, following the same trajectory, looking from the side, it seemed to be an open folding fan, and it was as if the folding fan was closed, which was extremely gorgeous.

King Haoyuan is worthy of being a powerful king in ancient times, and his retained consciousness is also very amazing, he reacted in an instant, his steps slipped, as if he was sliding on the water, and he turned around, facing Chen Zong, and his fists condensed an incomparably terrifying power to blast out.

The two fists shattered, and the sea of clouds shattered.

The ten sword lights were shattered again, but King Haoyuan retreated after practicing continuously, and his body was unstable.

At this time, a thin sword light slashed through the sky, and silently, it slashed towards the neck of King Haoyuan like a ghost.

Clang!

When that sword light slashed at King Haoyuan, a white-golden light suddenly flashed on King Haoyuan's body, blocking Chen Zong's sword.

"Defensive Martial Arts!" Chen Zong was shocked.

So far in the battle, King Haoyuan has come up with another means.

"Keep fighting!" Chen Zong's battle spirit soared.

In fact, the battle has consumed a lot of strength so far, and to continue fighting, you still need to rely on your own strong will.

Ten Blades...... Ten Blades in a Kill!

Performed again and again, Chen Zong's mastery of the ten-bladed killing streak became more and more proficient.

Kill!

The ninety-ninth cast, ten blades killed in a row, and ten jet-black sword lights slashed out one after another, bursting out with incomparably amazing power.

This time, the connection between the ten sword lights reached the extreme.

King Haoyuan's fists were shattered, and his body shook and retreated, defending his martial arts to block Chen Zong's sword light slash, but in an instant, Chen Zong cast another ten-blade kill.

The defensive martial arts were suddenly broken.

A sword of light!

Kill!

Although King Haoyuan's reaction was fast, it was still a little slower, enough to decide life and death.

The pitch-black sword light swept over King Haoyuan's neck in an instant, cutting it off.

Victory!

Seeing that King Haoyuan's head was cut off and his body began to collapse, Chen Zongfang breathed a sigh of relief.

This battle is indeed too difficult, but in this battle, the harvest is also very great, and I have a deeper understanding of the ten-bladed slash, more refined control, and mastered the skill of ten-blade killing, which has laid a solid foundation for the ten-blade to be one.

After King Haoyuan's body collapsed, suddenly, a majestic aura permeated out, appearing above Chen Zong's head, gradually condensing and forming, turning into a huge funnel-shaped pouring down, aiming at the top of Chen Zong's head.

Chen Zong didn't dodge, because he felt that this thing was beneficial to him.

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