Vol 40 Chapter 31: Swordsman on Fantasy Sword Peak

In about three days, the sword pattern on the blade will be restored once. Chen Zong can enter the challenge with consciousness, sharpen the sword skill, and again and again, making his sword skill unconsciously and further. Lift up.
Although it is still the ninety-nine kinds of mystery of the nine true swords, any kind of mystery is rising from the foundation, becoming more and more amazing, the sword skill is becoming more and more concise, and its power has been unknowingly improved.
However, the more difficult it is, the more difficult it will be. After all, the more swordsman figures, the pressure on Chen Zong will increase dramatically and it will be difficult to cope.
Unconsciously, half a year later, Chen Zong entered the blade and challenged many times, but he stopped at 999, killed 199, and was killed himself. This is already the seventh. This time, it has always stopped at 999, and there can be no more.
bottleneck!
Chen Zong knew that he had encountered a bottleneck, and this bottleneck was obviously not so easy to break.
Chen Zong has a hunch. If this bottleneck can be broken, sword art will definitely have a great improvement. It is not an ordinary promotion, but a qualitative transformation. Sword art will enter a new realm, a higher one. realm.
It's just that it's difficult. If you want to break through, it's difficult and difficult. Chen Zong has no clue at all.
This time, Lin Ying came again.
"Seniors." Chen Zongxing salutes, and is very grateful to Lin Ye. If Lin Ye insists on collecting himself into the Dao League, it will be difficult for him to obtain these opportunities. Although his strength will improve, it is not expected to be so fast.
And without side effects, it can be promoted fast enough, that is an intangible advantage. It will not be left behind when it competes with peers, and it is even expected to catch up with seniors.
Many times, one step ahead, as long as you keep brave and advanced, you may lead step by step.
"Come with me, I'll take you to meet someone." Lin Yan said directly.
The last time Lin Biao came and took Chen Zong to meet a person who was the current emperor Yuan Dao, what about this time?
Still see the emperor?
Chen Zong's instinct should not be.
So who will it be?
Deputy League Leader?
Or a Daoist Supreme?
It's all possible.
However, no matter who it is, I believe Lin Zhe will not harm himself, Chen Zong did not refuse, and went calmly.
Ninth Heaven is the seventh Heaven, and it ’s for the Heavenly Sky. The person Chen Zong wants to meet is in the Heavenly Sky.
Led by Lin Biao, Chen Zong came to a mountain peak that stood upright on the earth and looked at it from afar. It looked like a giant sword pointing directly at the sky, permeating the breath of sharp edge, and the surrounding of the mountain peak There seems to be a lingering breath, if there is none, with an illusory feeling, that makes the mountain look as if it exists between presence and absence.
This indescribable mystery surprised Chen Zong secretly.
"This is Magic Sword Peak," Lin said, pointing at the mountain peak, "I will take you here, and I won't go up."
Below the mountain peak, Lin Ying smiled at Chen Zong: "Go up on your own, the person you want to meet is in the magic sword palace on the peak."
After speaking, Lin Yan smiled and turned away.
Chen Zong looked at Lin Ye's departed figure, retracted his gaze, and looked at the mountain beyond 10,000 meters away.
This mountain is like a sword. It seems to be shrouded in a heavy mist of illusion. It seems high and not high. The illusion is very strange.
"Magic sword peak ..." Chen Zong muttered to himself: "Whose cave is it?"
Undoubtedly, this should be a cave of human races or a cave of members of Daomeng. Otherwise, Lin Ling would not bring himself over.
The people who can place Dongfu in the seventh heaven are the strongest in the fifth realm.
You know, the fourth-place powerhouse like Lin Ying, Dongfu is located on the fifth-day, not the sixth-day.
From this point, we can see that the lord of this cave is extraordinary.
So who will it be?
As he pondered, Chen Zong stepped forward, quickly moved forward, reached the foot of the mountain, and began to climb.
When Chen Zong really stepped into the mountain, it seemed that light and shadow twisted for a moment and disappeared again, making Chen Zong think it was an illusion.
Mountain climbing!
Step by step, Chen Zong keeps going up. This is a climbing ladder. The first step and the first step are made of white jade. They are white and flawless. There is no dust at all. It seems that people are carefully wiping them all the time. , There is a warm feeling, filled with a slight halo.
Walking on it, Chen Zong felt that breath was peaceful, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in it, feeling more comfortable, giving birth to a feeling of just going on and not leaving.
go!
One step, two steps, three steps, one order, two orders, three orders ...
As time passed, Chen Zong kept going up, but no matter how he went, he could not end.
Suddenly, Chen Zong stopped, and with a little blurry and enjoyable eyes, a ray of fine flashes flickered instantly, and he immediately recovered its clarity.
"Although it is enjoyable, it is illusory after all." Chen Zong seemed to sigh to himself, and then, waving his hands, as if wiping off a ray of dust, the white jade staircase seemed to have eroded through thousands of years. It changed rapidly, and its mellow light quickly became dim. Eventually, it was mottled and seemed to be decaying.
"I have already explored it, so it is useless." Chen Zong smiled again and waved his hands again. The mottled white jade staircase that seemed to become rotten changed again and changed into the ordinary bluestone staircase. There is a little gray on it.
At a glance, on both sides of the gray-white old bluestone staircase, there are forests growing and scattered rocks, which look ordinary, but contain an indescribable charm.
And this is true.
Looking up, looking up, Chen Zong saw the sky above, and there were a hundred steps left from the summit.
There are only a hundred steps. Chen Zong stepped forward step by step, and soon passed the one hundred steps and directly reached the peak.
At the peak, a sword palace stands. The sword palace is blue as if it were cast by sapphire. It seems to be covered with a touch of brilliance, very delicate, giving Chen Zong a quaint feeling.
What is strange is that so far, Chen Zong has not seen anyone.
For example, in addition to yourself, there are other people in the Jianfeng of the heart, who are all servants. Is there no servant on this fantasy sword peak?
Taking a step, Chen Zong walked towards that sapphire-like sword palace. The gate of the sword palace was closed. When Chen Zong was planning to knock on the door, he suddenly felt a wave of breath that belonged to the sword came from a distance, which directly caused I noticed Chen Zong's attention, because that kind of fluctuation gave Chen Zong a very mysterious feeling.
Chen Zong's face flashed with a look of uncertainty.
Whose cave is this fantasy sword peak?
My guess should not be wrong, it must be the cave of the strong human race among the Daomeng League, but who is it?
The fifth strongest is certain, but the fifth strongest among the Daomen is not small. It is not one or two. Just a Daomen is more domineering than any holy place in the void from which you came from. The four sacred places are not as good as Taoism.
Like the Yuan emperor, Chen Zong felt that the emperor was very scary. He was as deep as a prison. He had never seen the bottom. At that time, Chen Zong also saw the first master of the heavenly palace of mind, also known as the master of the mind of the first master of the void But, if you think about it, the Lord of Mind is still not as good as the Emperor.
Chen Zong even speculated whether the emperor Yuan was the sixth powerhouse who surpassed the fifth powerhouse.
In the void, is the ultimate, and at the level corresponds to the fifth state in the universe.
However, now that Chen Zong has cultivated by himself, he knows deeply that even at the corresponding level, the strength of the practitioners in the universe is far better than the void. For example, in the same third realm, the divine realm is much stronger than the divine realm. , At least several times.
By the same token, the contrast between the dominating realm and the fifth realm is at least several times different.
Countless thoughts flashed in my mind, Chen Zong did not continue to think about it, since they have already come here, it doesn't make sense to think more.
Lin Biao said that to bring himself to meet a person, the premise is to get that person's permission, which is the permission of the Lord of Magic Sword Peak, otherwise it is impossible to come.
Whatever comes is safe.
The gate of the Magic Sword Palace was closed, but there was a fluctuation of the sword's breath elsewhere. Chen Zong's thoughts turned away, and he immediately went in the direction of the fluctuation of the sword's breath.
Walking slowly, I felt that the breath of the sword in the air became clearer and clearer, and it seemed to give a feeling of traction, as if telling Chen Zong that it was going to pass.
This feeling is very strange, as if the breath is like a living thing, so it feels very novel and unprecedented to Chen Zong.
Is it your own illusion?
Is it still true?
Gritting his teeth, Chen Zong's inner hesitation dissipated a bit, his pace accelerated, and the direction of the breath came away quickly, the breath became more obvious, the more clear and the stronger.
Finally, Chen Zong saw a figure, and the breath of the sword was constantly permeating from that figure.
Looking more closely, the figure was dancing with a sword.
Practice sword!
That is the figure of practicing a sword ~ ​​EbookFREE.me ~ Every time a sword is exhibited, a wonderful breath permeates, the breath permeates in the air, spreads out, and forms a guide to guide the arrival of Chen Zong.
However, when Chen Zong arrived, the sense of guidance disappeared, as if he really wanted to attract Chen Zong.
Chen Zong did not get too close, but stared and observed from a distance.
Some people practice swords, and it is very taboo to be watched by others. If it is just ordinary swordsmanship, if it is some more secret swordsmanship, they don't like to be seen by others.
The strong have their own temperaments. Chen Zong does not know what the temperament of this person is. In case he angers the other party, there is nothing good for himself.
However, looking at it, Chen Zong had a feeling of being attracted, and unknowingly stepped closer, because the distance was too far. Although he could see it, it felt like a layer of veil, or With a layer of fog, it has a hazy feeling, which is difficult to see clearly.
The sword light danced, and the slight sword wind whistled endlessly, and the sword shadows filled the air.