Chapter 38: The Extreme of the Heart and the Extreme of the Sword (4)

The sword light is like a snow wave rolling, overwhelmingly pouring in, the knife qi is vertical and horizontal, tearing the heavens and the earth, and the sword is extinct.

Chen Zong stood still, his back like a sharp sword pointing straight into the sky, facing the amazing avalanche-like waves of swords, as if he wanted to resist the might of heaven and earth with his own strength.

Ninety percent of the half-step sword intent!

Excite!

The sharp edge stirred the sky, raging in all directions and four poles, and endless sword qi was rampant, as if it was about to pierce the sky and the earth.

Kill!

The gilded Shen Yue sword trembled, and a sword broke through the air.

Extreme Heart Sword Pose!

The fastest sword!

A sword of the strongest!

A sword from the heart!

An invincible sword where the heart desires!

Tianyun Sect was shocked that day, how could this sword be so strong, so fast, and so fierce.

This sword is too fast, the moment the sword rises, it has already pierced the sky to kill, and in an instant, it pierces through the sword light and snow waves, and the astonishing sharp aura is forced in front of him, and there is a sense of horror that has been penetrated.

Dodge!

Be sure to steer clear of it!

Belief is strong, no matter what, avoid it, because if you can't avoid it, you will be killed, lose half of your points, and your ranking will drop significantly.

But this sword also carries Chen Zong's belief in killing.

Faith is strong!

Faith is paramount!

Where does faith come from?

From the heart, from the heart.

At this point, Chen Zong, who inherited the true scripture of the Heart Sword and comprehended it all, was more proficient.

The Extreme Heart Sword Style, created based on the ninety percent half-step sword intent, is a sword created purely for attack and killing, abandoning all other changes and flashiness, and simply pursuing the perfect combination of lethality, speed and strength.

Bad!

Big murderer!

Fierce to the extreme.

The trajectory of its sword is straight, running through everything, whether it is existence or nothingness.

The sword light paused in an instant, Wu Yu's eyes were slightly distracted in an instant, and there was a trance-like feeling, as if the sword light had become slow, but a stronger sense of horror rose in his heart.

It was as if the sword had not slowed down, but had become faster, so fast that it had made itself appear to be slower.

Thinking also seemed to be affected, and there was no time to dodge at all, and a sword pierced through the sky.

It seems that a subtle pain blooms from the center of the eyebrows, and then spreads throughout the head, and then the whole body becomes dark, and the consciousness becomes dull, and sinks into the abyss.

Tianyun Sect Tianjiao Wu Yu...... Die!

Chen Zong put his sword back into its sheath and stood still, his brows furrowed slightly.

Fang Cai's move was extremely heartfelt sword style, Chen Zong integrated the belief of the strongest to kill, and strived to be fast and faster, just to kill the opponent with one sword.

Under that kind of supreme belief in killing, there seemed to be some kind of change, a very subtle and mysterious change, that kind of change made Chen Zong also have a trace of trance in an instant, it seemed that the sword speed became slow, no, it seemed that the surroundings became slow, that feeling was very wonderful, indescribable.

It is precisely because of this that he can kill the opponent with one sword.

Contemplating, Chen Zong didn't pay attention to how many points he had added, and kept recalling the mystery of Fang Cai's sword in his mind.

Immediately, the gilded Shen Yue sword came out of its sheath, and a sword burst out of the air.

Extreme Heart Sword Pose!

The golden sword light was subtle, piercing through the sky, instantly stabbing a boulder a hundred meters away, directly piercing it, and then exploding.

"Not true. Chen Zong shook his head, not finding the feeling of Fang Cai.

After trying a few more times, he still couldn't find the feeling of Fang Cai's sword, so Chen Zong could only give up temporarily.

"If you can find that mystery, the power of that sword will be even stronger. Chen Zong said to himself, thoughtfully, and even had a feeling that if he found the mystery of that sword, not only would the Extreme Heart Sword Style be more powerful, but it would also be more beneficial to his future cultivation.

It's just that it's not so easy to find, you can only look at the opportunity in the future, maybe if you fight to the death with a strong enemy, maybe it will appear again.

"Strong enemy!" Chen Zong's eyes suddenly burst into an incomparably fierce light.

In the Xuanyuan Treasure Scroll World, if you are killed, you will not really die, so you can shoot without scruples, and the advantage is that you can better sharpen yourself on the edge of life and death and stimulate your potential.

This is a great opportunity not to be missed.

A moment of enlightenment made Chen Zong's thoughts change slightly.

Take the initiative!

In the past, Chen Zong was a little passive, but now, he has changed to take the initiative to find other strong enemies to fight to the death.

Putting aside all his concerns, Chen Zong felt that his mind seemed to have become clearer, transparent and pure, and everything was subtle, as if he had become more agile.

Conscience!

Points, it's not that it's not unimportant, but you don't have to be restrained by points, so that the sword is stained with dust.

Flying Shadows!

In an instant, Chen Zong felt that his speed was a little faster, and as he used his body technique, his speed gradually increased faster and faster, and the Streamer Flying Shadow Body Technique broke through from then on.

Dacheng!

The speed of the Streamer Flying Shadow Body in the Dacheng realm is about three percent faster than that of Xiaocheng, which makes Chen Zong's speed even faster.

The king's capital is peerless, and Chu Tianlou is arrogant!

The king of the Xuanyuan Dynasty was surnamed Chu, and the surname Chu was the surname of the king.

Chu Tianlou is not only the peerless Tianjiao of the royal capital, but also one of the peerless Tianjiao of the royal family, temporarily ranking 180th on the list.

Chu Tianlou's gaze was staring at Chen Zong with a hint of domineering intent, Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, pointing directly at the sky, and his astonishing domineering intent rushed straight into Xiao Han.

Rumble!

Chu Tianlou's feet kicked violently, and the terrifying power instantly hit the ground through his feet, the ground shattered, and the ripples rolled, Chu Tianlou's entire body suddenly rushed out, shooting out like a siege crossbow, its speed was extremely fast, and its momentum was incomparable.

The golden-red extremely domineering Fang Tian Painting Halberd rolled up in the air, bringing up a round of incomparably blazing golden-red flames, carrying terrifying power as if it was about to shatter the mountains.

Chen Zong was shocked, the power of this blow was really terrifying, devastating, bringing himself an incomparable and unbeatable feeling.

Like a general who has won a hundred battles on the battlefield, he is invincible in bravery.

The momentum is impacting, the yellow sand is a hundred battles, and there is no room for retreat.

Chen Zong's eyes froze, and his incomparable belief condensed, turning into a substance-like essence piercing the sky and shooting out, as if piercing the sky.

In an instant, the gilded Shenyue sword burst out with incomparable majestic power, and a sword swept out of the air, and the layers of ripples were like waves, surging endlessly.

A sword bursts into blood!

The sword and Fang Tian's halberd collided in an instant, and the most terrifying aura erupted in an instant, as if the starlight exploded, and the ripples rolled and impacted, raging in all directions, and the void was like a surging wave, raging in all directions.

Chen Zong only felt a domineering and unrivaled force rushing fiercely, as if he was about to break his arm and crush his body.

For the first time, it was the first time for Chen Zong to experience this feeling.

After all, his cultivation is not bad, his physique is very strong and amazing, and it is often others who are repelled by his own brutal attacks, but this time, the strength of the other party shocked Chen Zong.

Refine!

This person actually has a refining body, and he is very clever.

In other words, this person is a body refiner, a body cultivator, with body refining as the main body and qi cultivation as a supplement, which is just the opposite of his own situation.

The body refining cultivation has reached the extreme of the semi-saint level, and the body refining techniques cultivated are also very clever, and naturally the strength that is incomparable will be derived, and the half-chaotic heavenly power is very clever, far better than Chen Zong, and there is a feeling of crushing.

Terrible!

It's terrifying!

It made Chen Zong feel like he was being crushed by ancient beasts.

Chu Tianlou was slightly stunned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, it was really a bit surprising that his blow did not directly defeat the other party.

"Refining the body. The corners of Chu Tianlou's mouth hung up with a smile, as if he was interested, but also as if he was disdainful, as if he was saying that he dared to use the power of refining his body in front of him.

The extremely vigorous qi and blood fluctuated endlessly, as if the frenzied tide was surging, and Chen Zong could hear the magnificent sound of the surging tide, resounding through the void like endless cultivation, as if the war drums were beating the heavens and the earth and trembling.

This sound made Chen Zong's qi and blood fluctuate as well, and he couldn't help but have a trembling feeling.

Immediately, on Chu Tianlou's body, blood light spurted out, diffusing behind him, and gradually condensed, but it was still a little illusory.

It was the phantom of a blood-colored general, holding a halberd, looking ahead, as if invincible and invincible against thousands of troops, shaking the earth.

Boldness!

That's spirit!

The body refining technique cultivated by Chu Tianlou is a saint-level superlative, or a complete top-notch saint-level superlative, and it has cultivated qi, and the power is very amazing.

Even though it is not solid enough, it already has the iron-blooded spirit to win a hundred battles.

As soon as the spirit appeared, the air around him seemed to freeze, as if the mountains were suppressing the heavens and the earth, and all things were born, which made Chen Zongsheng feel a sense of slaughter, and he was shocked.

Rumble!

On Fang Tian's painting halberd, the blood light burst out, and it was killed with one blow, carrying the most terrifying power of Chu Tianlou's body, killing without reservation, smashing everything and destroying everything.

Chen Zong's pupils suddenly contracted like needles.

This blow, there is no room for dodging at all, as if you want to pierce yourself and tear it apart and then turn into powder, and the surrounding space is suppressed by the opponent's spirit.

Belief!

Xeon!

One sword kill, extreme heart sword style!

Originating from the heart and stopping at the blow of the sword.

This sword pours a body of strength, a body of will, and a body of faith, just to kill the enemy.

The golden sword light was condensed to the extreme, faster than the streamer and faster than the lightning to defeat the thunder, with just one blow, it broke through the eternal beings, and slaughtered the infinite spirits.

Kill!

In an instant, that sword collided with that blow, and there was a slight pause, and the void froze in an instant, and Chen Zong and Chu Tianlou also seemed to be frozen in the picture scroll, unmoved.

In the next breath, the terrifying power shook away, destroying everything and destroying everything, turning into rolling ripples, destroying everything like ancient and modern, and the sand and stones on the ground were turned into powder in an instant, leaving countless scratches, like the scars of the earth.

Chen Zong trembled, a terrifying force, as if he was about to destroy himself, between the muscles and bones trembled, sore, as if to be disintegrated, the whole person flew out upside down, and his feet were drawn out of two long ravines on the ground.

Chu Tianlou trembled, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, each step left an incomparably clear footprint on the ground, and there were cracks all over the footprints, and an extreme edge penetrated through Fang Tian's halberd and approached his arm and body.

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