Chapter 8 Consummation

(Second more)

The war does not stop!

Endless battle!

Regardless of victory or defeat, there is no fear at all.

After a series of continuous battles, Chen Zong's virtual world information also changed a lot.

The outcome of the battle became thirty-two wins and five losses.

The highest winning streak has become a seven-game winning streak.

The record has also increased to more than five hundred.

This is the gain that can be seen, but the gain that cannot be seen is that the application of the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Spirit has reached a more advanced level.

After all, among the opponents I have encountered, there are also people who practice the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Spirit, and some of them are very powerful, which is amazing.

Fighting fiercely with suitable opponents can better tap your own potential.

After leaving the virtual world and returning to the pavilion, Chen Zong began to practice on the first floor of the pavilion.

Heavenly Spirit Nine Strikes!

Comprehending martial arts by yourself is one path, fighting with others is the second path, and the third path is to watch others fight, and the fourth path is to buy some martial arts practice videos based on your achievements.

However, Chen Zong felt that the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Spirit was not up to that level, and he needed to spend his record to buy videos to watch.

Even conversely, after he has mastered the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Spirit, he can make a video and put it in the Shadow Martial Hall for others to buy, so as to earn achievements, but at least he has to wait until he has cultivated the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Spirit to the perfect state just work.

Even the state of perfection is not enough. After all, in the entire Eternal Battle Fortress, there are quite a few people who have cultivated the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Spirit to the state of perfection, and there are many famous people among them.

If ordinary people want to buy, they will definitely choose the video martial arts of famous people to observe and comprehend.

Don't think about anything else, let's just concentrate on practicing.

One sword after another was cast, one style after another split.

Dozens of continuous battles in the virtual world have deepened my understanding of the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Spirit, and I have some faint insights.

The realm of Dacheng has been fully grasped, and going up is the realm of perfection.

This time, it is to hit perfection.

Once the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Spirit has been cultivated to perfection, one's own combat power will be further stimulated, and by then, more achievements can be obtained in fighting in the virtual world.

In the imaginary world, winning streak is very important to obtain a high record.

One win is ten, two consecutive victories is twenty, three consecutive victories is thirty, the higher the winning streak, the more amazing the record of defeating the opponent.

If you can win ten consecutive victories, you can get a hundred records all at once.

Moreover, if you do not continue to participate in the battle during the winning streak, you will continue to fight the next time you enter, and you will still maintain the winning streak, and the record will not be calculated from the beginning.

Only if you lose, the record will start from scratch.

As soon as the sword is drawn, the light of the sword is like water, and the water glistens, as if there are ripples sweeping away, and a trace of vigor sweeps through, and each wisp of vigor represents a change.

Nine strikes!

Eighty-one style!

Seven hundred and twenty-nine variations!

Suddenly, the sword light paused, and Chen Zong maintained the posture in which the sword was drawn, as if he had turned into a sculpture and remained motionless.

Countless auras emerged, and inspiration gushed out of my mind.

Collision, gathering!

"I seem to be stuck in the form." Chen Zong suddenly came to his senses.

"Seven hundred and twenty-nine changes, every nine changes are one form, eighty-one forms, every nine forms are one blow, before I always thought that the fixed nine changes were turned into one form, and the fixed nine forms were turned into one form. Hit, but it’s not.”

"Change!"

"The purpose of the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Spirit, and its core mystery, lies in change."

"Seven hundred and twenty-nine changes, eighty-one moves, nine strikes, all are changing, not fixed."

"Any nine changes can be turned into one style, any nine styles can be turned into one blow, everything can be changed as one likes."

Thoughts together, suddenly enlightened.

but,

Enlightenment returns to enlightenment, but still needs to practice.

Theoretically, any nine of the seven hundred and twenty-nine changes can be transformed into any one of the eighty-one styles, but the reality is not that simple, there are always suitable and inappropriate points, and Chen Zong needs to learn from them. Find the most suitable one, and show the power of the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Spirit to the extreme, only then will it be complete.

In this way, there will be differences between different cultivators' Perfect Heavenly Spirit Nine Strikes.

After all, seven hundred and twenty-nine changes, eighty-one moves, and nine strikes represent many combinations and possibilities.

Chen Zong couldn't help but think of Xiao Zheng who defeated him before. With one move, nine sword lights came like a cage, breaking his Liangyi sword world.

That should be the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Spirit that Xiao Zheng realized.

So, what should the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Spirit look like?

With the long sword back in its sheath, Chen Zong returned to the second floor of the pavilion to sit in meditation, get rid of all distracting thoughts, meditate on comprehension, and simulate in his mind to find the best combination.

The more he comprehended, the more Chen Zong felt that the intention of the Nine Swords of the Heavenly Spirit was far-reaching and very unpredictable. When he thought he had seen its face, he would realize that it was not the real face, but was still hidden.

It seems to be contained in the endless mountains and rivers.

Chen Zong continued to deduce and subvert, just to find the best combination.

The so-called best combination does not necessarily mean how powerful it is, but it must be the combination that is most suitable for you to play. Only in this way can you show your strength and advantages to the extreme.

But the seven hundred and twenty-nine changes, the eighty-one moves and the nine strokes, there are completely many combinations, ranging from hundreds to thousands, it is not easy to deduce the one that really suits you.

Some people don't deduce it completely, but make a choice when it is almost deduced.

But Chen Zong has always said that if you don't do it, you have to do it. If you want to do it, you must be perfect, so that there will be no regrets.

Sometimes, a slight gap may affect the improvement at a certain time in the future.

In terms of cultivation, Chen Zong has never been ambiguous, never casual, and strives for excellence.

There is no doubt that the amount of time and effort involved is astounding.

Every day, Chen Zong spent his thoughts almost exhausted.

Deduction!

exhausted!

recover!

Deduce again!

A cycle is formed.

Unknowingly, after this month passed, Chen Zong's complexion turned slightly pale, which was caused by the constant consumption of thoughts.

However, after the deduction is completed, there are more than a thousand combinations, all of which are clear to the chest.

The next step is to find out the most suitable combination among them, and raise the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Spirit to the state of perfection.

After resting and recovering his energy, Chen Zong closed his eyes and began to comprehend.

Enlightenment is stillness, drawing a sword is movement.

The most suitable combination of movement and stillness!

A few days passed, and suddenly, Chen Zong put away his sword and stood up, letting out a long laugh.

"Why should I stick to one combination."

"The mind of the sword and the mind come from the heart, move from the mind, develop from the body, and manifest in the sword."

"No matter how many combinations there are in the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Spirit, it's all up to me to control them wholeheartedly. I can do whatever I want under the sword." Chen Zong's eyes became brighter and brighter.

One's own way of the sword is originally closely related to one's own mind.

When the mind is there, the sword is there; when the mind moves, the sword moves; when the mind is restrained, the sword stops.

There is a heart first, and a sword later.

In this way, if you control it with your heart, what can't be done.

Enlightenment, suddenly diffused, like a divine thunder passing through the dark void, opening up the world, suddenly enlightened.

Others may only master one or several combinations, but I don't have to. I can completely master and apply any combination deduced. How to use it all depends on the combat situation.

Different combinations will have different benefits.

"It's another new month, and you can enter the Heaven and Earth Battle Tower again." Chen Zong retracted his sword, and walked out of the pavilion with an astonishing restrained aura.

Yang Guan's pavilion was tightly closed, he didn't know if he went out or what, but he couldn't find anyone, so Chen Zong went to the Tiandi Battle Tower by himself.

Enter the first floor of the Heaven and Earth Battle Tower again.

This time, it was still the beast wasteland.

If Chen Zong hadn't broken through the first floor, if he entered again, it might be another combat environment, but if he had already broken through, it would be fixed.

Roar!

With the appearance of a black and white portal, a powerful beast also stepped out.

But what appeared this time was not a giant bear, but a mighty and astonishing black giant lion, majestic and majestic, with astonishing momentum.

During the last challenge, the giant lion was among the nine beasts, but now it appeared as the vanguard.

The giant lion stared at Chen Zong with extremely ferocious eyes, and immediately rushed towards him. It was astonishingly terrifying like a beast king, and the roar seemed to shatter Chen Zong.

Chen Zong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a step forward, as smoothly as flowing clouds and flowing water, the long sword was unsheathed, bringing a white sword light, light and agile like smoke, but condensed with astonishing sharpness.

What the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Spirit brought about by the perfect state is not only the change and improvement of the sword technique, but also a profound application of one's own power, which can be used not only in the sword technique, but also in the stepping In law, there is something to learn from.

In an instant, Chen Zong and the black giant lion passed by.

The long sword returns to its sheath!

After rushing forward for hundreds of meters, the giant black lion seemed unable to stop the charge. Its limbs softened, as if it had lost its strength. It kept sliding forward, drawing a long ravine, and lay limp on the ground, motionless. .

All of its eyes were pierced, and its brain was completely destroyed.

One sword!

It's just a sword. Compared with the last challenge, the gap is obvious.

Then, nine black and white portals appeared, and nine fierce beasts also appeared.

Giant ape, black wolf, goshawk, giant bear, giant tiger, giant python, giant crocodile...

Last time, facing the nine fierce beasts, Chen Zong felt a lot of pressure, but this time, he was full of confidence.

Take the initiative!

With a flash of figure, his footsteps sprinted, turning into a white shadow, like a white horse passing through the gap, the long sword unsheathed and the human sword returning to one, piercing the void soundlessly, and directly killing the giant ape.

One against nine!

But not afraid.

With the sword in hand, Tianling's nine strikes, eighty-one moves, and seven hundred and twenty-nine changes can all be clearly understood in the chest and controlled by the heart.

When the mind is raised, the sword moves.

Chen Zong took these nine fierce beasts as the object of sword training, and he seemed to be able to deal with the siege of the nine fierce beasts with ease.

It looks very dangerous, but only Chen Zong himself knows the mystery.

It's a treat.

When fighting is enjoyed, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Sword out, kill.

The nine-headed beasts couldn't last long with Chen Zong's sword, and they were quickly killed one by one.

However, Chen Zong did not enter the second floor in a hurry, but stood still and recalled the battle just now, and he had a deeper understanding of the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Spirit in the perfect state.

Second floor, here I come.