Chapter 9 Xuanming True Art
On the fighting stage, Chen Zong and Sheng Yuan faced each other from afar.
"Did you bring the Xuanming Order?" Sheng Yuan asked coldly, "In order not to be defeated by me in time, but I can't take it out."
"You'd better think about how to save your own face when the time comes." Chen Zong responded calmly. After all, Sheng Yuan asked his junior sister to initiate a challenge and then conceded defeat. Now his ranking was replaced by his junior sister, and he fell off the list.
If he defeats Chen Zong, he will not only get Chen Zong's Xuanming Token, but also be included in the list again, if he loses, he will get nothing.
Of course, he can still continue to challenge and re-rank on the list, but it will become a big joke.
"Hmph, that's really arrogant." Sheng Yuan was secretly angry, and immediately flipped up his palm, as if the wind was surging, the semi-sacred power was incomparably majestic, as majestic and thick as a mountain, it was condensed in his hand in an instant, and burst out Amazing chill.
This kind of semi-sacred power is the power cultivated by Xuanming True Kungfu, it is extremely cold, as if it can freeze everything.
The Xuanming True Kungfu is the Xuanming Palace's Zhenzong Kungfu, the highest grade kungfu, the best of the holy level, or the complete best of the holy level.
As an extremely important disciple of Xuanming Palace, Sheng Yuan can naturally practice Xuanming True Kung Fu.
But at present, Sheng Yuan has only obtained some of the exercises, and it is impossible to obtain all of them. This is also to prevent the leakage of the exercises.
Complete and incomplete exercises have different meanings.
Propelled by the power of Xuanming's true kungfu, he turned over the mountain with one palm, and his five fingers seemed to swell in an instant, condensing into an ancient black mountain, exuding an astonishing vigor and coldness.
This is where the name Zhangyuejun comes from.
The black mountain crashed down, Chen Zong's face was solemn, he felt as if his body was being suppressed by a terrifying mountain, and it was difficult to move for a while.
The gold-plated Shen Yue sword came out of its sheath, bursting out with terrifying strength and sharpness, cutting through the air with one strike.
A golden scratch left in the air, extremely dazzling.
After breaking through to the semi-holy level, there is no need to deliberately suppress his cultivation base, so every day, Chen Zong's cultivation base is steadily improving, and his understanding of martial arts such as swordsmanship and body skills is also deepening. Constantly improve, so that the strength is improving every day.
Up to now, compared with the previous ones, Chen Zong's overall strength has already had a very significant gap.
And the improvement of cultivation brings about the release of the potential of the soul, which promotes the comprehension of swordsmanship and further refinement.
A sword strike seems ordinary, but it contains terrifying power.
Cutting mountains and breaking mountains is like breaking bamboo.
Sheng Yuan's expression was gloomy and cold, his eyes flickered with a faint cold light, as if he could freeze everything.
Flipping the palm again, this palm is more forceful and domineering, its aura is extremely cold, and the world is frozen.
"Mr. Zhangyue has cultivated Xuanming True Kung Fu to the seventh level." The man with extraordinary eyesight said secretly.
The best holy-level exercises are originally higher than the top-rank holy-level exercises, more mysterious and more difficult to practice.
The power cultivated by the best holy-level exercises on the seventh floor is more powerful than the power cultivated by the top-grade holy-level exercises on the eighth floor, and is close to the ninth floor.
Chen Zong has cultivated Taiyuan Moyun Kung Fu to the tenth level. The strength of the kung fu is higher than that of Sheng Yuan, but Sheng Yuan's cultivation is at the high-level semi-holy level, and has reached the limit of the high-level semi-holy level. And Chen Zong is only a mid-level semi-holy one.
In general, Chen Zong is not as good as Sheng Yuan in terms of cultivation strength.
In terms of martial arts, Sheng Yuan is also very talented, and he has put in great efforts and is very advanced, forging the ability to rank 62nd in the Ming list.
Turn over the mountains with your palm!
A mountain suppresses the common people on the earth.
The sword splits the sky!
A sword seems to open up the world.
The improvement of cultivation base and improvement of strength allowed Chen Zong to go one step further than before, and was able to confront Master Yue Sheng Yuan head-on.
"Brother, you must win." Ming Lansu clenched her hands into fists, secretly encouraging Sheng Yuan.
If Sheng Yuan wins, both of them can enter the Xuanming Small World.
If Sheng Yuan loses, she can only return the Xuanming Token to Sheng Yuan.
He himself could not enter the small world of Xuanming.
Five fingers are mountains!
In an instant, with Sheng Yuan's palm flipped out, the five fingers turned into five ancient black mountains and rushed towards Chen Zong with terrifying power from five directions, crushing everything.
A hundred blades cut to the extreme!
Ten blades into one!
Thousands of Swordsmen Zhanji, Chen Zong practiced to the second level of Hundred Blades Zhanji, and thoroughly mastered the first level of Ten Blades Zhanji, and practiced Ten Blades into One.
Turning ten blades into one urges a hundred blades to cut the pole, and a hundred sword lights condense into ten more powerful swords, and two swords form a wave, killing five black ancient mountains respectively.
One step forward, directly transforming into a hundred figures, is exactly the Hundred Shadows and Hundred Illusions movement technique.
Immediately, hundreds of figures turned into hundreds of sword lights, appearing around Sheng Yuan, each sword light was not only extremely sharp, but also contained astonishing power, smashing out like smashing everything.
Killing Hundred Shadows Hundred Blades!
This move evolved from the Ten Shadows and Ten Blades Killing. At Chen Zong's level, it can be used directly without any pressure.
As soon as this move came out, Sheng Yuan was startled, he raised his hands together, and the Xuanming True Kung Fu was fully activated, the black Xuanming True Power surged endlessly, poured into the palms through his arms, and pushed forward suddenly, Pressing the palm, the air under the palm collapsed as if under tremendous pressure.
Two huge ancient black mountain phantoms also appeared at the same time, surrounding Sheng Yuan's body, unparalleled in majesty and shaking in the void.
The ten fingers were opened, and the dark profound power was filled, making the ten fingers extremely tough, like ten thousand years of cold iron forged by thousands of hammers, they popped out continuously, blocking Chen Zong's hundred shadows and hundreds of blades.
The sound of jingling and clanging was extremely harsh, and wisps of sparks could be vaguely seen splashing away.
"Explosion!" After Sheng Yuan blocked the Hundred Shadows and Hundred Blades Killing, he suddenly let out a low voice, and the phantoms of the two ancient and huge black mountains around him suddenly trembled, and then charged towards Chen Zong. Rui Yue exploded the moment he approached Chen Zong.
His heart skipped a beat, Chen Zong was startled immediately, he swung his sword back quickly, and erupted with tyrannical strength to resist.
The phantoms of the two black mountains exploded in an instant, with extremely terrifying power. They exploded as if destroying everything, turning into a torrent of impact, covering all directions, and engulfing Chen Zong's body.
The black torrent destroyed everything like a torrential flood, and it exploded continuously, trying to blow Chen Zong inside to pieces.
Sheng Yuan's eyes were condensed and stared at the huge black mass, and everyone around the fighting platform also stared at it.
Because of the power of Xuanming True Kung Fu, most people cannot see inside, only the strong ones can, and every strong one is surprised, as if they saw something that shocked them.
Sheng Yuan thought to himself, under this unexpected attack of his own, Chen Zong would not die, but at least he would suffer serious injuries.
All of a sudden, a fierce and blood-colored ray of light is as fast as an aurora, and it bursts out of the darkness of Xuanming's true kung fu power like lightning, as if passing through the night.
This sword was too fast, too sudden, Sheng Yuan's pupils shrank sharply in an instant, and he felt cold hands and feet.
This sword seems to be able to kill him.
On the verge of danger, Sheng Yuan reacted quickly.
"Xuanming Zhenjia!" It seemed to be roaring out a trace of panic looming in his heart, and also seemed to want to increase his aura. With a buzzing sound, black power flowed, covering the whole body in an instant, turning into a phantom of armor and covering the world. Sheng Yuan's body.
The bloody light was extremely sharp, and it shot at an astonishing speed, but it was counteracted by the phantom of the black armor.
Xuanming Zhenjia!
This is a defensive martial art that is matched with the Xuanming True Kung Fu. When it is used in an instant, it can resist powerful attacks and protect itself.
Compared with offensive martial arts, defensive martial arts are rarer and more precious. Most of the martial arts that are matched with martial arts are offensive martial arts, and there are very few defensive martial arts.
"Xuan Ming's hand... Xuan Ming destroys the mountain!"
After blocking Chen Zong's sword, Sheng Yuan was extremely furious, almost, if he hadn't practiced Xuanming Zhenjia not long ago, he was afraid that this sword would hurt him.
In anger, he fully activated his Xuanming True Kung Fu, and his right hand was instantly rendered black, exuding an astonishing chill, as if it had been cast from the deep-sea, ten thousand-year-old cold iron.
A terrifying force condensed in the right hand, faintly about to burst out.
boom!
With a palm like a push or a slap, an astonishing force burst out in an instant, destroying mountains and mountains, destroying everything, destroying everything, making Chen Zong's hair stand on end.
Blood burst with a sword!
The blood was like a tide, and it was like a volcano erupting. It erupted with astonishing power in an instant, destroying everything.
An astonishing force impacted all directions, shaking and raging, like a raging tide.
The brilliant sword light pierced through the frenzy and stabbed at Sheng Yuan with extreme sharpness. Behind the sword light were Chen Zong's indifferent eyes.
Sheng Yuan's heart shuddered, and a black torrent was rolled up, as majestic and domineering as a mountain, and turned into a long spear that pierced through the void and shot out.
One by one, the black spears seemed to burst out of the water, densely packed like a rainstorm.
Immediately, his arms trembled, like a bird spreading its wings, his body leaped up, facing the sky, his arms suddenly opened, and a hundred-foot black water curtain suddenly swept across the sky, covering the fighting platform, and the sky became dark.
The astonishing coercion and suppression fell, as if to crush Chen Zong. Under this kind of pressure, Chen Zong felt as if his body was being squeezed continuously, and he felt hard to move.
More importantly, the power in the body runs slowly.
"Force field?" Chen Zong was secretly startled, but immediately denied it. This is not a force field. If it were a force field, the suppressing effect would be more obvious.
However, although it is not a force field, it also possesses some power of a force field, posing a certain threat to Chen Zong.
But Chen Zong had a strong physique, and he adapted to this kind of coercion instantly.
Blood burst with a sword!
The astonishing, extremely violent and incomparably bloody light erupted again, soaring into the sky, as if it wanted to shatter the clouds and pierce the sky.
A strong physique endows practitioners with better adaptability, and they can face various unfavorable environments better.
"Xuanming big handprint!" Sheng Yuan's eyes became dark and deep, and he waved his hands continuously. The trajectory was extremely mysterious, and countless handprints were condensed, and those handprints gathered again in an instant, and finally turned into a huge black mountain. big seal.
The big seal was ten meters in size, like a black sacred mountain from ancient times, and immediately exuded an astonishing aura.
Vigorous, cold, cold, and powerful.
boom!
The terrifying mountain condensed by the Xuanming Mahamudra was shot down in an instant, crushing the blazing and violent blood light, and suppressing everything. Its astonishing power made Chen Zong feel like he was being suppressed, and his muscles and bones were overwhelmed. Same, seems to be crushed by this blow. nt
Please remember the first domain name of this book: . The fastest website for mobile version updates: