(The new house in his hometown is going to be moved, the old man has been busy for most of his life, and he is very proud of this new house, and Liudao is now going back to his hometown to help, so that the old man is happy)

The eyes are as bright as the stars, and the light shines on all eternity.

The hands of the young Lingwu Emperor changed instantly, flying crane hands, shocking hands, crossed hands, incomparably mysterious, and even brought an amazing gas explosion, sharp to the extreme, as if a big peng went straight to the sky, with its wings hanging to the sky.

The third form of Lingwu Sanshou: Dapeng hand.

The Thrilling Hand is the promotion of the Flying Crane Hand, and the Dapeng Hand is not only the improvement of the Thrilling Hand, but also a qualitative change.

Dapeng hits the water for 3,000 miles and shakes the nine heavens!

The incomparably amazing momentum suddenly permeated all directions, and faintly, there seemed to be a virtual figure of the Great Peng condensed and emerged out of thin air, making an earth-shattering high-pitched roar that hit the heart.

This blow was incomparably powerful, and in just an instant, it blocked, cracked, disintegrated, and shattered the sword light of the Infinite One Sword.

The Dapeng Phantom seemed to be endless, filling the entire Lingwu Emperor Palace, and the pressure brought to Chen Zong skyrocketed to the extreme in an instant, and Chen Zong only felt that he was suppressed by a terrifying coercion, as if he was facing the oppression of heaven and earth.

For a moment, it was like facing the sword of the Sword Emperor's imperial shadow.

Is this blow also close to the level of the extreme realm?

The infinite sword shattered, as if everything would be shattered under this blow, and nothing could stop it, and there was a feeling of uneasiness in my heart.

Fortunately, Chen Zong's mind was extremely tenacious, and he reacted instantly, guarding his mind unwaveringly without interference, and his strength was completely gathered and exploded.

Ten thousand flow force field!

The Domain of the Heart!

All the means are exploding in an instant, stacking on top of each other.

Boundless!

Strike with a sword again.

The power of this sword suddenly increased a lot.

It seems to be majestic and seems to be slender, and it seems that there is only one sword light in ten thousand paths, breaking through the air, crossing an incomparably mysterious trajectory, which is unpredictable and incomparable, but it is also powerful, and can penetrate everything and shatter everything.

Collide!

It was as if the collision and impact between the stars burst out with terrifying power in an instant, and the entire Lingwu Emperor Palace trembled, as if it was about to collapse.

The shockwave was like a surging wave, sweeping and impacting, and everything would be disintegrated and shattered into powder.

Under this terrifying force, as if the end of the world was coming, Chen Zong and Emperor Lingwu's expressions were slightly solemn, and they kept retreating and unloading.

"Pick me up Lingwu Sanshou Fourth Style...... Flame Hand of Fire!"

The voice of the young Lingwu Emperor became erratic, his body became erratic, and his hands became even more erratic.

Just in an instant, Chen Zong found that the surroundings seemed to change, from the Lingwu Emperor Palace appeared on a barren land, looking up, the sky was covered with gray-white clouds, constantly flowing with the blowing wind, as if the waves were endless.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds stopped, as if the space was frozen, and then, a circle of ripples suddenly shook out of the void, like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, rippling layer by layer, turning into waves surging in all directions.

The extremely strong sense of danger suddenly rushed in, sweeping through the whole body, making Chen Zong's heart frightened.

I saw that from the place of countless ripples, an almost black streamer flame fell, the speed became faster and faster, like a black comet sinking down, carrying terrifying power, destroying the world.

This blow was a blow from the Flame Hand, and it was also a blow that was extremely close to the extreme realm, a blow that was even more terrifying than the Imperial Shadow of the Sword Emperor.

It is also close to the extreme realm, and there are also high and low strong and weak, some are just close, while some are very close, and some are even just a little bit apart.

The incomparably sharp and violent roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, piercing through the eardrums, making Chen Zong's heart tremble, this move seemed to surpass the previous three moves, a complete qualitative change, and it was even more difficult to deal with.

Chen Zong couldn't help but feel irresistible in his heart, even if he shot with all his strength, he still couldn't block this blow, and he would be killed under this blow.

This feeling became more and more intense, occupying the mind, like a demonic barrier.

It seems that there is a long sword contending, the edge is peerless, and in an instant, it will cut off the thoughts that are unfavorable to him, and the spirit and spirit are condensed, sublimated, and exploded in an instant.

In my mind, countless thoughts flowed in an instant, and countless essences also surged and gushed out.

It's between life and death.

Between life and death, there is a great terror and a great opportunity.

Twenty-four dragon and snake figures!

Past kendo accumulation!

Infinity Serial Sword!

The essence of all these things bursts out in an instant, and countless inspirations are presented, like a surging wave.

The Extreme Blade Sword was trembling slightly, and a trace of astonishing sharpness also diffused.

Gradually, there are more and more sword lights in my mind, and each sword light represents an idea, a kind of mystery, and the mysteries are colliding and converging, bursting out with new sword lights, filling the entire mind in the whole mind, endlessly.

Saying that it was too late and that was fast, the sword light that gushed out in Chen Zong's mind was actually only in an extremely short period of time, and the sword light changed from less to more, and from more to less, and in the end, there was only one left, or rather, it was aggregated into one.

That sword light, vaguely with the mystery of an infinite sword, as if ten thousand swords turned into a sword, it looks like the sword light is incomparably majestic, and it seems to be incomparably slender, but it is constantly condensed, more and more condensed.

From the thickness of the arm, it continues to condense into the thickness of the thumb, and then condenses to the end, it is the thickness of chopsticks, which seems to have reached the extreme.

As if he was in the heart of a blessing, Chen Zong slashed out with a sword, hitting the sky directly.

There is no gunsmoke, no killing machine, just a very plain sword, a very ordinary sword.

But this sword kill, a beam of chopstick-thick sword light straight through, through the sky, but the pupils of the young Lingwu Emperor contracted like a needle, shocking inexplicably.

This sword is becoming more and more terrifying.

A sword of blessing to the heart!

A sword that has accumulated and precipitated in Dacheng!

A sword with a flash of inspiration!

Under the threat of life and death of the young Lingwu Emperor's Canghuo hand, a sword that just burst out!

This...... It's a sword that is close to the extreme!

As soon as the sword is killed, there is a kind of cathartic pleasure, like the pleasure of a torrent breaking the embankment, extremely enjoyable, and the power of the whole body is surging in an instant.

For a while, Chen Zong couldn't clearly describe this feeling in words, but he just felt that it was very enjoyable, and the whole person seemed to be about to fly into the sky, and his spirit seemed to be constantly killing out of the sky with that sword light.

Sublimation!

Approaching the Extreme!

Chase the Extreme!

It's a wonderful feeling.

That terrifying black comet-like streamer fell, and it came into contact with the sword light that Chen Zong slashed up.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to stagnate and solidify, and then burst into cracks in an instant, and the color turned into black and white, silent.

It's like a dead world!

But in the next breath, a terrifying sharp voice stirred out, filling the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, Chen Zong seemed to have returned to the Lingwu Emperor's Palace, facing the young Lingwu Emperor head-on.

"The great world is a battle of geniuses, and after many years, I am very happy to meet you. The young Lingwu Emperor did not make another move, but put his hands behind his back, slowly walked forward, returned to the emperor's seat, and said: "In this battle, although our cultivation is comparable, the exercises you have cultivated are too ordinary. ”

Emperor Lingwu didn't make any more moves, and Chen Zong also stood still.

"This battle, you should win, I hope you don't die halfway, one day, you can hear your reputation in the void of the universe. The young Lingwu Emperor finally said.

Chen Zong was slightly stunned, did he win?

However, since the young Lingwu Emperor said so, Chen Zong was not hypocritical.

However, what Emperor Lingwu said was not wrong, his Great Xuanyuan Technique was indeed a little ordinary, and it was among the saint-level supreme exercises.

Exercises are also a very important part of strength, indispensable, and the cultivation of powerful exercises to a high level is still obvious for the improvement of strength.

Suddenly, Chen Zong only felt a force falling on him, unable to resist it.

Immediately, everything around him was like rippling water, changing uncertainly, and the young Lingwu Emperor in front of him seemed to become blurred, as if he was an illusion.

In the next breath, the nine-colored light flowed, and Chen Zong seemed to be soaring, this feeling was incomparably wonderful.

It's a brand new temple with a huge chair that's dull and dull.

Emperor!

The throne is calling.

Chen Zong's eyes stared, he walked forward, walked up the fifteen steps, stood in front of the emperor's throne, turned around and sat down.

In an instant, as if there was a roar of heaven and earth, incomparable power swept in, and Chen Zong seemed to merge with the imperial throne and become the center of a world.

A trace of extremely sharp aura was channeled out from Chen Zong's body, blending into the emperor's throne, flowing, with the emperor's seat as the center, quickly spreading to the entire hall.

Domes, walls, pillars, floors......

Everything was covered by a layer of sharp and extremely sharp aura, which seemed to be sword qi, derived from Chen Zong's sword qi.

Chen Zong also felt that it seemed as if a part of himself was merging with the imperial throne, producing a completely new change.

Immediately, Chen Zong got up, but on the emperor's seat, there was still a Chen Zong, and his enlightenment suddenly emerged from Chen Zong's heart.

This is the power of the Fengwang Tower, leaving his own imprint, forming a new body, giving it consciousness, and having all his own cultivation and strength, as if it were himself, but it has nothing to do with himself.

It's not a clone, it's similar to a clone, even if the deity dies, the doppelganger in the King Tower will not be affected in any way.

And the purpose of this body staying here is, naturally, also for those who come after it to challenge.

Chen Zong also knew that this hall was the fifteenth hall of the Fengwang Tower.

The plaque outside the hall was originally blank, but at this time, three large characters with black light flashed appeared, filled with an incomparably sharp aura, like a divine sword.

Sword Emperor Palace!

"Sword Emperor!" Chen Zong was also surprised that he had obtained the title of Sword Emperor.

Sword Emperor!

The Emperor of the Sword is even more amazing than the Sword Emperor.

Subsequently, the four big characters of the Lingwu Emperor Palace also disappeared, and then, three big characters appeared.

Sword Emperor Palace!

Now, Chen Zong defeated Emperor Lingwu and ascended to the top, this palace is naturally based on Chen Zong's title and named after it.

The Sword Emperor Palace replaced the Lingwu Emperor Palace, which represented the turn of the times and the arrival of a new era.

After calming down, Chen Zong's figure also faded.

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