Chapter 10 Sword Cultivation in the Middle Ages (3)
"It is rumored that in this era, from ancient times, ancient times, middle antiquity to the present, the way of cultivation has been continuously passed down, but the way of cultivation in each small era will have some changes, which are different from other small eras."
"If we can gather together the inheritance of the cultivation method of the four epochs, it will be truly perfect."
"It's just a pity that many strong people have tried, but no one has succeeded."
"And you, to be able to get such a chance, are really lucky."
Mo Xin said sentence by sentence, which surprised Chen Zong.
My luck is really good.
It's just a pity that the so-called round leak filled the gap with the original sword energy of the Ming Dynasty in the Middle Ages, too little, too little, and the improvement of his sword essence in the early days was very subtle and very limited.
Chen Zong decided to enter the field of kendo again to see if he could continue to obtain the original sword energy left by Ming Jianxiu.
When stepping into the field of kendo again, Chen Zong felt that his strength was suppressed again, and he could not move.
The sword qi condensed and pierced through the air to kill, but was crushed by Chen Zong. A wisp of undetectable original sword qi merged into Chen Zong's body and lurked down.
This time, Chen Zong didn't look for it anymore because he already knew it.
go ahead!
Continue to move forward, constantly chopping up the sword energy, and constantly harvesting the original sword energy.
Chen Zong came to the giant sword again, a hundred meters away.
However, Chen Zong frowned slightly: "Senior Moxin, do you feel that the scope and suppression of the field of kendo seem to have shrunk and weakened a bit."
"Well, the scope of the field of swordsmanship has indeed shrunk, and its suppressive power has also been weakened." Mo Xin replied with an affirmative tone.
"Could it be because I absorbed the original sword energy?" Chen Zong guessed.
As for whether it is true or not, you will know once you try it.
Chen Zong withdrew from the scope of the Sword Dao domain again, his strength recovered, and the original sword energy of the dark attribute that had been integrated into his body was also integrated into his own Absolute Beginning Sword Essence again, filling in the gaps again.
Strictly speaking, this kind of defect is not a defect of the cultivation method, but a defect of the era, or a defect of the Xiao Era.
After all the original ghost energy of the ghost attribute was integrated into Chen Zong's sword essence in the beginning, Chen Zong felt that his sword essence seemed to be a bit more rounded, and it was more handy to control.
Step into the field of kendo again, advance, smash the sword qi, and gain the sword qi.
When Chen Zong reached the giant sword again, he stood still.
"Senior Moxin, the scope of this kendo field has indeed shrunk, and its coercion has indeed weakened a little." Chen Zongning said divinely.
"Well, maybe it's because you absorbed its original sword energy." Mo Xin said, and then looked at the pitch-black giant sword through Chen Zong's body: "The original sword energy should come from the giant sword. If you can obtain that giant sword, it will be of great help to you to make up for the lack of sword essence."
Chen Zong nodded, and tried to approach the giant sword again, but he couldn't move forward when he reached a distance of ninety-nine meters, because the pressure of the sword was too strong.
However, it was 100 meters before and now it is 99 meters, which is indeed an improvement.
It can also be said that the field of kendo is weakening.
That being the case, Chen Zong once again withdrew from the field of kendo, and stepped into it again, so again and again, constantly acquiring the original sword energy, constantly absorbing and refining it, and the sword essence in the beginning is also changing a little bit, that is An essential change, although each time is very weak, but the effect is still obvious when the number of times is too high.
Every time, the scope of the sword field will shrink, and the sword pressure will also weaken accordingly.
Ninety-eight meters!
Ninety-seven meters!
Ninety-six meters!
when weary,
Chen Zong stopped to rest, recovering his strength and spirit, while comprehending the sword technique.
Entering this field of kendo, one cannot mobilize other powers, and can only display basic swordsmanship. In this way, the foundation of Chen Zong's swordsmanship is also slowly improving.
Chen Zong's swordsmanship foundation is extremely solid, and it is astonishingly difficult to further improve it. It is ten times and a hundred times more difficult than the improvement of cultivation base. Now, Chen Zong breaks into the field of swordsmanship again and again, constantly fighting with sword energy, and counterattacking. After repeatedly tempering his own swordsmanship foundation, he has made great strides forward.
This step of improvement, if placed normally, would take many years.
This is also an added benefit.
After resting, recovering mentally and physically, Chen Zong continued to venture into the field of kendo.
Repeating it over and over again, as if there is no end, it is undoubtedly boring. Over time, it will inevitably make people feel tired, from physical to mental exhaustion, but Chen Zong forgets everything else and concentrates on the formula. The operation of the sword is also based on deducing the swordsmanship, sinking into it wholeheartedly, like a madman, like a demon.
In this way, Chen Zong will not feel bored, and he doesn't care how much time has passed, and he doesn't even calculate how much time he quit and entered.
Eighty meters!
Seventy meters!
Sixty meters!
Fifty meters!
Every time he got closer to the giant sword by one meter, Chen Zong had to withdraw and enter at least twice, that is to say, each time, he should be able to advance half a meter.
Finally, with Chen Zong's unremitting efforts, he reached ten meters away from the giant sword, and he could see the lines on the giant sword, which became more and more clear and eye-catching.
The sword pattern is extremely mysterious. When Chen Zong stared at it at close range, he could feel an indescribable mystery permeating it, which was indescribable.
However, with his extraordinary comprehension, he couldn't comprehend the mystery in it for a while.
"There are still ten meters." Chen Zong received his gaze and retreated again.
Compared with the first time, the scope of the field of kendo has shrunk a lot, less than half of what it was then.
Exit, enter, exit again, enter again.
This time, Chen Zong advanced half a meter away from the giant sword, but that half meter was like a moat, and Chen Zong couldn't cross it no matter what.
That sword pressure was astonishing.
The field of kendo has shrunk to within a kilometer.
Withdrew, Chen Zong took a short rest to let his almost overdrawn spirit and body recover well.
When his spirit was fully recovered and his physical strength was fully recovered, Chen Zong stepped into the field of kendo again.
Moving forward, the sword energy suddenly condensed, but instead of directly attacking and killing as before, it was suspended around, separated by a certain distance from Chen Zong.
More and more sword qi condensed and gathered in the middle one after another, and finally condensed into a figure, which slowly solidified.
It was a figure emitting a faint black light, holding a long sword, standing in front of Chen Zong, I saw the long sword in his right hand pointing obliquely at the ground, with his left hand behind his back, standing quietly, motionless, on his blurred face, a pair of gloomy His eyes stared at Chen Zong.
Chen Zong only felt that he was stared at and locked by his eyes, and a trace of chill permeated from the depths of his body.
Without speaking or saying anything, the black light figure immediately raised his sword, and the sword light pierced through the air to kill.
The silent sword, but exquisite and indescribable, gave Chen Zong a feeling that he couldn't avoid it no matter what.
Obviously it was just a very common sword move, just a move of basic swordsmanship, not a unique move, nor added any terrifying extraordinary power, but it made Chen Zong feel unavoidable.
It's very strange, the sword is extremely fast, killing in an instant, Chen Zong can't tolerate the slightest hesitation.
Even before he had time to think about it, Chen Zong had already followed his tried-and-true instinct to attack him with his sword.
When the blades collided, sparks flew away, but the two swords were not bounced away. Instead, the force of the shock was released in a wonderful way of unloading the force. The hard and straight long sword seemed to turn into soft fingers in an instant. , become extremely flexible, shuttle instantly, and kill the opponent.
The blades of the sword also collided continuously from an instant, and the impact of the tyrannical force combined into a series of dense sounds like rain hitting plantains.
The sword light raged around, surrounding the two of them densely, as if they were woven into silk.
Chen Zong concentrated all his mind, opened up the state of one mind and four moods, and was extremely focused, completely capturing all the movements around him, as if he could "see" the trajectory of the opponent's sword.
Extremely mysterious, this kind of swordsmanship is even better than his own. If he didn't have one mind and four moods, Chen Zong estimated that he would not be able to last for a long time.
Yixin Jue belongs to Gong Jue, which is different from Tai Chu Jian Yuan Gong. It does not have any direct attack power and lethality. It is like a kind of auxiliary use. Therefore, it will not be suppressed by this field of swordsmanship.
If so, Chen Zong was also injured, and was directly injured by the opponent's sword.
The sword wound was torn apart, and bursts of cold breath invaded it, making Chen Zong feel very uncomfortable, but Chen Zong persisted, as if he didn't feel it.
Swordsmanship, also unknowingly improved further.
It was as if one's own potential was stimulated little by little under this pressure, and then transformed into the foundation of swordsmanship.
promote!
Endless upgrades!
When Chen Zong had more than 20 sword wounds on his body, Chen Zong's swordsmanship foundation also rose to a new height, as if he wanted to break the limit of his own swordsmanship and enter a new and more superb realm.
However, that kind of realm is indescribable, and Chen Zong doesn't know how to break through, maybe with the help of external pressure?
It's just that this person's sword can no longer bring much pressure to him, and it is already at the same level as him.
war!
The opponent's swordsmanship is eerie, mysterious, and unpredictable, but it also contains a sense of majesty and integrity. It is very contradictory, but it is perfectly integrated as one.
This battle was extremely intense, and Chen Zong's spirit and body had undergone double tests, as if he had reached a limit, a critical point.
After fighting for a long time, both mental will and physical strength have reached the limit, like a steel wire about to break.
Chen Zong's eyes were incomparably concentrated, and his divine light was blazing. He stared at the other party, as if he could see through everything.
In an instant, the radiance erupted like a scorching sun, and the long sword trembled in an instant, with an extremely high frequency, as if breaking a boundary, it seemed to shatter the void.
Do your best, gamble all your mental will and physical strength, gamble with incomparable faith, and kill with a single sword. The light of the sword is extremely bright, like the scorching sun at noon, and it seems to be sacrificing life through the air. The shooting star is unique, unparalleled and unparalleled.