Vol 7 Chapter 35: No sword
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Sword God
- Liao Dao Chen Lun
- 1969 characters
- 2021-01-29 05:21:57
The original internal strength is squeezed from all parts of the body without leakage. For example, the river is endless, the thunder sword is operating, and the original internal strength is refined while absorbing and replenishing the internal strength. for.
At the end of the seventh round of exercise, he is gradually approaching the peak of the seventh turn.
Each of Wumo's blows is very arrogant. Chen Zong must concentrate all his energy, focus all his attention, and focus on the two swords in his hand to resist the confrontation.
Under the demonization, the power reaches the strongest state, Wu Mo has a cheerful and invigorating feeling, the offensive is becoming more fierce and violent, and the tiger eagle moves continuously, each move, or there is a black demon ghost, or a black Demon eagle shadow.
Wu Mo's hands wore metal gloves and collided with Chen Zong's iron sword again and again. The inner strength was covered without damage, but numerous sparks sputtered.
Some people will collapse when facing pressure, but some people will become motivation when facing pressure.
Chen Zong is the latter.
Some people only turn stress into motivation when facing pressure, but some people can not only turn stress into motivation, but also make rapid progress as a result.
Chen Zong is also the latter.
The trajectory of life has changed dramatically since the point of the mysterious sword was obtained.
The light emitted by the mysterious sword tip has always affected Chen Zong and improved in the subtle way. If you have previously learned the exercises, you still need to rely on the power of the mysterious sword tip, but as time goes by, , Relying on the mysterious sword tip fewer and fewer times, like now enlighten merit and martial arts, only by their own ability.
The pressure is like the mountains and the sea, and Chen Zong looks like a stubborn stone, indestructible.
There was a flash of aura in my head.
"There is something in common between swords and arrows."
"I can realize the sword with an arrow, why can't I go the other way, and realize the arrow with a sword?"
Martial arts in the world are all connected.
Unconsciously, Chen Zong came up with an idea, which was an inspiration.
Realize arrows with swords!
Suddenly, the basics of archery flowed through my heart like flowing water.
The style of Chen Zong's sword suddenly changed.
Each sword stabbed, like an arrow breaking from the string and shooting. It was inevitable.
The style changed suddenly, and the rhythm of Wu Mo was disrupted at once, and it had to be readjusted.
Following this, Chen Zong applied the techniques of serial arrows to swordsmanship.
Second ring hit wood!
This is shooting two arrows in succession, following one another in a straight line, fast speed and very terrible explosive power. One arrow, just to kill the enemy, without any turning back, is an attack with no return.
"No sword comes back!" A flash of aura flashed through his mind, Chen Zong did not consciously read it out.
No sword comes back!
The sword came out of the sheath, why there was no return, no blood did not return.
Instantly, the two swords followed the same trajectory and were shot through. The unparalleled momentum made Wu Mo feel creepy and quickly evaded.
In front of me, there was another sword shining, red, dazzling red.
Tri-ring cracked stone!
Three consecutive swords to kill.
Four rings broken steel!
Four consecutive swords hit the air.
Five rings through the clouds!
For five consecutive swords, there are countless clouds broken under the sword, which have spread into ripples.
Retreat!
After being transformed into a demon, Wu Mo retreated for the first time under Chen Zong's double swords. Each sword seemed to exert all his strength and attack continuously, and each sword fell on the same point. It gave Wu Mo a strange feeling, as if not shooting swords, but archery.
Involuntarily, Wu Mo thought of the lightning arrows that crossed the sky not long ago, and were creepy.
Second ring!
Three rings!
Four rings!
Five rings!
Successive swords, each sword will pierce a circle in the air, spread out, circle each other, sharp sword light assassinates from a circle of white clouds, the sword speed surges.
Doesn't seem to stop.
"Six rings every month!"
Suddenly six swords, breaking through the limits of five swords, reaching a new height.
The explosion of inspiration.
"The seventh ring is breaking the sun!"
With thick accumulation and thin hair, Chen Zong successively created two new moves, which not only repelled Wu Mo, a flash of blood, but also wounded Wu Mo.
The rhythm was completely disrupted, mastered by Chen Zong, and the war situation was instantly reversed.
"Not good!" The face of the old eagle changed greatly, his arms spread out, as if the eagle had spread its wings, the speed reached the extreme, turned into a black hawk, and passed by and approached Chen Zong in an instant.
"Black Eagle Claw!"
One claw grabbed it, turning it into a huge black eagle claw, grabbing Chen Zong in time, as if to tear Chen Zong apart.
Jian Guang was broken, unparalleled sharpness, and after tearing the black eagle claws like tearing a thin paper, he killed the eagle, and Wu Mo seized a chance.
"Tiger Eagle Biphase!"
Killing tricks show.
The ghost of the black demon tiger eagle and beast appeared behind Wu Mo, blinking and solidifying, as if it really existed, exuding unparalleled terror, like the advent of ancient demons.
Coming out, the killing power of this blow almost drowned Chen Zong.
The dark palms of the black devil, the tiger and the beast were killed, the front was flooded, the world fell, and the sky was covered.
"No response!"
As if it were absolutely dead, wandering between heaven and earth, Chen Zong unconsciously put away a sword, instead holding the red thunder sword with both hands, a thunder sword appeared in a violent rage, pouring into the sword.
Afterimage swordsmanship, eagle fencing, willow swordsmanship, lightning flash swordsmanship, eight true swords, light swordsmanship ...
Cut off wind, Nagato sword, sky light sword, thunder light sword, serial arrow ...
Fighting again and again, life-and-death battles, time and time again ...
At this moment, all appeared.
Like countless figures, in an instant, the integration.
Sword out ... no return!
With two hands holding the sword, it seems to be cut off, and it seems to pierce, as if the sword is coming out from any angle in all directions.
The blazing sword light is like the sun rays of the setting sun, reflected in the dark eyes of the witch, it seems very hot, but it is extremely cold, frozen into the bone marrow.
The two-phase figure of the tiger eagle was penetrated, one sword was slanted and slanted, and the sword was divided into two.
In danger, Wu Mo can only shoot again and dodge as much as possible.
The cheeks were painful and there was a warm liquid leaking out. Wu Mo knew that he was injured. It seemed not heavy, but extremely angry.
Immediately afterwards, another sword-killing shot was reached, sharp and evasive, and was run through the shoulder.
"Young master hurry up." The voice of the old eagle was full of urgency, and the black eagle's claws fell down, slamming on Chen Zong.
Taking this opportunity, Wu Mo quickly retreated and opened up with Chen Zong.
"The young master is leaving here soon." The old yelled again, and he had seen that Chen Zong started the Jedi counterattack under the oppression of the young master. Although he did not know the reason for it, he believed his vision.
The demonization is indeed powerful, but it will increase the consumption, and it cannot last for too long. Once the demonization is over, the strength will be significantly reduced in a short time.
Wu Mo also knew this, and knew that Chen Zong became more powerful. The swordsmanship, the sword has never been returned, and made him feel creepy and smell the taste of death.
Despite his anger, he had to admit that Chen Zong was indeed stronger than himself.
Had to retreat.
Yinglao has been demonized, his strength has soared a lot, sharp claws, pinning Chen Zong, Wu Mo took the opportunity to step back, showing the fastest speed to leave, not that he did not want to join Yinglao, but was injured multiple times. , The duration of demonization is not much.
Under the restraint of Yinglao's life-threatening struggle, Chen Zong could not escape for a while, but could only let Wu Mo leave.
Sword out Sword out!
No sword comes back!
The blood was diffused, and the eagle's old arm flew up. Then, the red sword flickered, and the skull flew high. The eyes were filled with unbelievable expression, mixed with a hint of fear.
Death, which is the most unacceptable ending, has happened, unable to return to heaven.
After slaying the desperate eagle, Chen Zong took the sword into the sheath, quickly grabbed the strong bow from the side, opened the bow and drew an arrow, and shot it out of the air.
But after shooting the arrows for more than a hundred meters, it seemed exhausted and did not cause much damage to Wu Mo.
Taking the arrow again, Chen Zong felt a burst of tear-like pain coming from his body, and his inner strength became sluggish and intermittent.
It turned out that the inner strength of the body was almost exhausted, and the muscles and bones were under great load, and they were wounded.
A little thought, Chen Zong knew that it was just like that.
No sword comes back!
The power of each sword was the strongest, and the swords and swords were connected. They were not fully relieved, and the load was intensified invisible. When superimposed, they caused damage to the muscles and bones.
"Physique is still not strong enough." Chen Zong secretly looked at the back of Wu Mo leaving: "This time, you can only count your life."
Wu Mo has run more than two hundred meters. If this distance is normal, Chen Zong can chase it, but it cannot be done when the muscles and bones of the body are damaged and the internal strength is almost exhausted.
Exhaling breath, Chen Zong quickly took out the rejuvenating pill and accelerated the recovery of internal strength. As for the physical injury, the leak-free body and pure yang qi and blood would be repaired automatically.
With his sword in his sheath, a strong bow and eleven arrows on his back, Chen Zong left again.
Battle after battle, each lingering on the edge of life and death, like walking on the edge of the abyss, is extremely dangerous, but the benefits are equally obvious, high risks are accompanied by high benefits.
Compared with before being hunted down, Chen Zong's strength, I do not know how much he has improved, especially the understanding on the sword, is leaps and bounds.
It didn't take long for her energy to return to the level of the seventh round of training, but she did not pause, but slowly improved.
"Don't ..." Chen Zong was a little stunned ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Only in the fight, he didn't get distracted to pay attention to the change of inner strength.
Sure enough, like speculation, the body's internal strength reached the peak of the seven strengths of practice and then stopped.
Xiu Wei was promoted again.
Between life and death, it really can stimulate potential.
"The seventh turn to the peak, such a practice is that if he fights again with Wu Mo, he will be able to be killed." Chen Zong secretly said.
In fact, if it wasn't for the Eagles to intervene and give Wu Mo time to escape, now Wu Mo will probably die.
After walking for a few hours, I looked at the sky, the sun was setting, and night was about to fall. Chen Zong had to prepare in advance to find a safer place to spend the dangerous night.
Furthermore, despite the life and death fighting, despite the rapid advancement of Xiu, and the obvious improvement of swordsmanship, the benefits are great, and I feel exhausted, not physical exhaustion, but mental exhaustion.
In addition, in the recent war, the sword that I enlightened came out of no return, it also takes some time to straighten out.