Vol 43 Chapter 107: Dawn

Because of the interference of Tianli Liuyun and Tianfeng, in the end, Baili was cloudless and had a battle with Chen Zong as he wished. Taking this opportunity to defeat and abolish Chen Zong, Bai Liyan's subsequent plans succeeded.
When Baili left without clouds, there was no such lightness and calmness as when it came, on the contrary, its look was extremely cold, and the air was full of breath, full of amazing cold chills, people dared not stare, and just felt full of life. cold.
Bai Liyan's complexion is also very ugly.
Chen Zong took a deep look at Yantai Kashiwagi. The look was very calm and deep, but it made him feel cold and trembling for no reason.
He did what he did, he knew exactly what the purpose was, and he knew very well, but unfortunately, it did not work, and Chen Zong was not removed because of this. Next, he may face revenge from this person.
In Tianhuang City, perhaps the other party will not make a shot, but if he leaves Tianhuang City, he will definitely make a shot.
go!
Without half a moment of hesitation, Yantai Cypress left immediately with his subordinates. He was very sad. It stands to reason that at this moment it should be leaving Tianhuang City, but this time it was directed at the ancient Phoenix goddess. If it can become a strong Phoenix guard That's much better than staying in Tianluo Temple.
As long as the ancient goddess of fancy, this Chen Zong, why not worry.
In fact, he is a person in the Tianluo Temple of Daluo Palace. If he wants, he can ask the stronger ones in Tianluo Temple to directly suppress and kill Chen Zong.
Ye Tianfeng left, and Chen Zong also left.
"Thank you Brother Ye for releasing the siege." Chen Zong thanked Ye Tianfeng for his salute.
"Oh, I just see Baili's face is not pleasing to the eye." Ye Tianfeng laughed, the cloud surrounding him disappeared, his long hair was dripping, a bit undressed, wearing a gray-white martial arts uniform, and a stream on his left chest A cloud sign with a red-brown gourd hanging from the waist.
I saw Ye Tianfeng smiled and said, taking off the gourd around his waist, and after opening it, there was a strong fragrance of wine overflowing, overflowing all around.
A big sip of spirits, Ye Tianfeng's face flashed a moment of intoxication, the taste of this wine, let him enjoy it very much.
When Chen Zong, who has always been good wine, smelled the wine, he immediately concluded that it was a fine wine, and it was a very strong old wine.
"Cool." After Ye Tianfeng took another sip, he hung the wine gourd again, and then said to himself: "The earliest conflict between me and Baili Faceless was because of my title."
Chen Zong's thoughts seemed to understand a little.
Ye Tianfeng's title is Tianzhiliuyun, and the name Baili Wuyun is exactly the name Baili, named Wuyun.
There is no cloud in the hundred miles, which does not sound like saying that he is there. Is there no cloud in the hundred miles?
Then, Ye Tianfeng is tantamount to a cloudless rush.
Does it mean that anyone with a cloud word in their name or title will offend the cloudless cloud?
This reason sounds ridiculous, but Chen Zong thinks about it. Although it is only the first contact, Chen Zong's general character is amazing.
Chen Zong's speculation was not wrong. Of course, Baili Wuyun was not arrogant to that extent. He believed that any title or name with a cloud character would offend him, but at the time, when he encountered Ye Tianfeng, it happened to be the same. After being provoked, conflicts arose.
Although the provocative people are dead and dead, and the corpse is gone, the contradiction between Ye Tianfeng and Baili Wuyun is preserved, and, with the passage of time, it intensifies.
Just now, Ye Tianfeng excited the cloudless cloud and asked him to challenge the Emperor of Light. If he dared to do so, then Ye Tianfeng would avoid the cloudless cloud. Wherever the cloudless cloud is within a hundred miles, he would not With his silhouette of Ye Tianfeng, he really made him do not have clouds of sky within a hundred miles.
It is a pity that there is no cloud in the sky.
After all, Baili Wuyun is not a fool. It challenges the Emperor of the Light Sword. It is no different from killing the sword. The Emperor of the Light Sword kills him directly. Even if the reputation of the Barry is there, it cannot really threaten the light. Sword Emperor.
"I said, it's better to change your title. Wushuangjian or something is too easy to cause trouble." Ye Tianfeng shook his footsteps, looking like a leisurely person, walking forward and taking care of himself, he said casually: "Otherwise, it won't do any good to provoke the sword ancestors."
In the inner universe, there is a Fengtian tablet, which challenges the Fengtian tablet. Those who leave a name on the Fengtian tablet can have their own title, which is equivalent to the title recognized by the will of the universe.
The Emperor Guangming is exactly the title on the Fengtian tablet.
Ye Tianfeng left, and Chen Zong also returned to the restaurant where he lived.
What happened today is not small, and the impact on Chen Zong is not small.
He fought successively with the masters and servants of Hutaitai Cedar and confronted Baili without clouds. In the end, if Ye Tianfeng suddenly appeared, I was afraid that he would inevitably fight against Baili without clouds. Yes, the threat that the cloudless cloud has given me is too strong.
Ancient Xuanjie belongs to the world of bloodlines, and only bloodlines can dominate.
It is difficult for those without blood to want to surpass most blood in the cultivation path. Of course, it is not without, but it is very rare.
The blood of the dying wind of Huantai Kashiwagi is indeed very bright and powerful. Fortunately, he is only a top ten-star combat power. If he is an extreme ten-star combat power, after the blood is stimulated, his combat power will be Soaring, whether Chen Zong can beat it again, but with more unknowns.
He doesn't have any blood, but the third power of the magic sword classic also brings himself arrogant power.
In addition, it is self-cultivation. His self-cultivation is equal to the Heavenly Order Dacheng, but Yantai Kashiwagi is the perfection of the heavenly order. If his self-cultivation also breaks through to the heavenly order, Chen Zong feels that his own combat power should It can break the limit, break through the small polar realm, and reach the level of eleven stars in the large polar realm.
Is that your limit?
No, it's not at all. It can be further enhanced in swordsmanship. It can also be further improved in Kendo Gods. All kinds of synthesis are enough to further promote one's combat power to a higher level. Stars and even the so-called invincible level beyond twelve stars.
The sword is endless!
You will have to search for the power of your poor life. Regardless of whether there is an upper limit on life, life is endless and Kendo is endless.
Suddenly, Chen Zong just felt a trembling in his subconscious, and a burst of enlightenment appeared in his mind, as if looking through the mist to see the light of the moon, so transparent and so clear, Chen Zong's eyes were extremely bright, That wonderful feeling pervaded the whole body, and the indescribable feeling, and countless inspirations also emerged.
The past accumulation, facing the outbreak of the crisis of life and death, the confusion when entering the inner universe for the first time, and the determination after defeating a strong enemy.
All these things have evolved and sublimated at this instant, giving Chen Zong an indescribable and wonderful feeling. It seems that there are endless mysteries like a spring.
Standing up, drawing swords, and flashing sword light, Chen Zong practiced swordsmanship in this not particularly spacious restaurant room.
In swordplay, there is no infusion of cultivation and strength, nor does it integrate the spirit of spirit. It also does not inspire the sword. In this swordplay, there is no arrogant and extraordinary power, but it is displayed under Chen Zongjian. Every sword is Condensing a horrible might, it was silent but astounding. Once released, it seemed sharp enough to cut everything.
As if I didn't know how tired, as if there was no end, Chen Zong's sword and sword were swung out, and the basic skills such as point, stab, pick, cut, chop, chop and so on were performed.
Any superb swordsmanship cannot be separated from the basic swordsmanship. It is a frame, as if it is to build a building. No matter how tall a building you are going to build, you cannot do without the foundation. Even if you want to build a higher building, The more solid foundation is needed as the bearing, otherwise it will not be built.
Chen Zong first practiced mind swordsmanship, followed by world swordsmanship, followed by non-killing swordsmanship, and finally practiced ancient swordsmanship. After repeated exercises, in the end, he turned back to true and became basic swordsmanship.
Basic swordsmanship, the foundation of all swordsmanship, is completely inseparable.
Chen Zong ’s eyes do n’t know when to close. Only with the guidance of his mind, he performs basic swordplay over and over again. Unconsciously, basic swordplay that has not been improved for hundreds of years seems to break the bottleneck. The boundaries of the stage are elevated to a higher level.
The sword is endless!
Kendo is endless!
Sword art is endless!
However, that is the general direction. Compared with individuals, there is a limit, that is, everyone's own limit.
Chen Zong never ceased to practice basic swordsmanship. Only a few hundred years ago, basic swordsmanship seemed to have been promoted to the extreme. After hundreds of years, even if it never ceased, it just kept that level and could not be further refined.
However, the practice that never ceases, in fact, is not only to maintain the standard, but also to accumulate bit by bit, accumulate to a certain degree, and wait for the opportunity to appear.
I did not expect ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the opportunity is at this moment.
First, the crisis of life and death, then confusion, then firmness, then some challenges, and a clearer and clearer future. A series of shocks are a constant shake of Chen Zong's heart and soul, in a kind of bumps, like a flat boat on the sea. .
Until ... I saw a lighthouse, a lighthouse that would guide people so that they would not be lost in the dark sea. The lights above were so bright, so warm, like the light of hope.
Everything is at a loss, and everything is swept away in an instant, replaced by warmth and firmness.
If there is dawn!
The low, sharp sound of crickets sounded suddenly, seemingly abrupt, and seems very natural, like the sound of a breeze blowing, like the sound of a distant tsunami, passing through the endless mountains and rivers, it has become subtle.
However, an amazing power is contained in it. When people feel it carefully, they will inevitably feel trembling.
A trace of invisible but seemingly "seeable" breath breeds on the blade and covers the blade. The strength is not Chen Zong's cultivation strength, nor Chen Zong's spirit or sword. The power of intention is a sudden force.