Chapter 31 The Swordsman on the Illusory Sword Peak

About three days or so, the sword pattern on the blade will recover once again, and Chen Zong can enter it with consciousness to challenge and sharpen his sword skills again and again, so that his own sword skills will be further improved unconsciously. lift up.

Even though it is still the ninety-nine mysteries of the Ninefold True Sword, any kind of mysteries is improving from the basics, becoming more and more amazing, and the swordsmanship is becoming more and more concise, but its power is improving unconsciously.

However, the further you go, the more difficult it will be. After all, the more people holding swords, the pressure on Chen Zong will increase sharply and it will be difficult to deal with it.

Unknowingly half a year passed, Chen Zong entered the sword blade and challenged many times, but stopped at 999, killed the 999th, and was killed himself, this is already the seventh Again, it stopped at nine hundred and ninety-nine, and there was no way to add one more.

bottleneck!

Chen Zong knew that he had encountered a bottleneck, and the bottleneck of this level was obviously not so easy to break.

Chen Zong had a premonition that if he could break through this bottleneck, his swordsmanship would definitely be greatly improved. It was not a general improvement, but a qualitative improvement, and his swordsmanship would enter a new realm, a higher level. realm.

It's just that it's very difficult, it's very difficult to break through, Chen Zong has no clue at all.

This time, Lin Ming came to the door again.

"Senior." Chen Zong saluted, and was very grateful to Lin Ming. If Lin Ming hadn't insisted on including himself into the Dao League, it would be difficult for him to get these opportunities. Although his strength would improve, it probably wouldn't be so fast.

And there is no side effect to improve fast enough, that is an intangible advantage, to compete with peers, not to be left behind, and even hope to catch up with the predecessors.

In many cases, one step ahead, as long as you continue to be brave and diligent, you may lead step by step.

"Come with me, I will take you to meet someone." Lin Ming said directly.

Last time, Lin Ming came to take Chen Zong to meet a person, and that person was the current leader of the Dao League Yuanhuang, so what about this time?

Do you still see Emperor Yuan?

Chen Zong instinctively felt that it shouldn't be.

So who would it be?

Deputy leader of the Dao League?

Or a certain Taoist venerable?

It's all possible.

But no matter who it was, he believed that Lin Ming would not harm him, so Chen Zong did not refuse, and went along calmly.

The seventh heaven of Jiuchongtian Que is Shangxiaotian, and the person Chen Zong wants to meet is in Shangxiaotian.

Under the leadership of Lin Ming, Chen Zong came to a mountain peak. The mountain peak stood straight above the ground. From a distance, it looked like a giant sword pointing straight at the sky, filled with an astonishing edge, and the surrounding area of ​​the mountain peak , there seemed to be wisps of aura shrouded in it, vaguely absent, with an illusory feeling, making the mountain look as if it existed between existence and non-existence.

This indescribable sense of mystery made Chen Zong secretly surprised.

"This is Huanjian Peak." Lin Ming pointed to the mountain and said, "I'll send you here, I won't go up."

At the foot of the mountain, Lin Ming smiled to Chen Zong: "Go up by yourself, the person you want to meet is in the Illusory Sword Palace on the top of the mountain."

After finishing speaking, Lin Ming smiled, turned and left.

Chen Zong looked at Lin Ming's leaving figure, retracted his gaze, and looked at the mountain peak ten thousand meters away.

This mountain is like a sword, it seems to be shrouded in a layer of illusory mist, it seems to be very high, but it seems not to be high, that kind of illusory feeling is very strange.

"Phantom Sword Peak..." Chen Zong muttered to himself, "Whose cave is located?"

Undoubtedly, this should be the cave of the human race, or the cave of members of the Dao League, otherwise Lin Ming would not have brought him here.

And the human race who can locate the cave in the seventh heaven, presumably, is a strong person in the fifth realm.

You must know that for a fourth-level powerhouse like Lin Ming, his cave is located in the fifth heaven, not the sixth heaven.

From this point, it can be seen that the master of this cave is extraordinary.

So, who could it be?

While thinking about it, Chen Zong stepped forward quickly, arrived at the foot of the mountain, and started climbing.

When Chen Zong really stepped into the mountain peak, there seemed to be a light and shadow that twisted for a moment and then disappeared, making Chen Zong think it was an illusion.

mountaineering!

Step by step, Chen Zong continued to go up. This is a climbing ladder. The first step is like white jade. It is white and flawless, without any dust. , and there is a warm feeling, filled with a slight halo.

Walking on it, Chen Zong felt that the aura was peaceful, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in it, feeling very comfortable, giving birth to a feeling of walking on and not leaving.

Walk!

One step, two steps, three steps, one step, two steps, three steps...

As time passed, Chen Zong kept walking up, but no matter how he walked, he couldn't reach the end.

Suddenly, Chen Zong stopped in his tracks, and a ray of light flickered in his eyes that were originally somewhat confused and enjoying, and he regained his clarity in an instant.

"Although I enjoy it, it's illusory after all." Chen Zong sighed as if talking to himself, and immediately waved it casually, as if brushing away a wisp of dust. In an instant, the white jade staircase seemed to have been eroded by thousands of years. , changing in an instant, its round light quickly dimmed, and finally, it was covered with mottled spots, as if it was about to turn into decay.

"I've already found out, so it's useless." Chen Zong smiled lightly again, and between waving his hands again, the mottled white jade stairs that seemed to have become rotten changed again and turned into ordinary bluestone stairs. , with a bit of gray on it.

At a glance, on both sides of the gray-white old bluestone steps, there are trees growing and strange rocks scattered. It looks ordinary, but it contains an indescribable charm.

And this is real.

Looking up, Chen Zong saw the uppermost sky, and there were still a hundred steps left before reaching the top.

A hundred steps are nothing more, Chen Zong stepped forward step by step, and quickly passed a hundred steps, reaching the peak directly.

On the top of the peak, a sword palace stands tall. The whole body of the sword palace is blue, as if it was made of sapphire. It seems to be covered with a layer of light brilliance. It is very delicate and gives Chen Zong a sense of simplicity.

Strangely, Chen Zong has not met anyone so far.

For example, on Xinjian Peak where I am, there are other people besides myself, and they are all attendants. Could it be said that there are no attendants on this Illusory Sword Peak?

Taking a step forward, Chen Zong walked towards the sapphire-like sword palace. The door of the sword palace was closed. When Chen Zong was about to knock on the door, he suddenly felt a wave of sword-like breath coming from a distance, which directly caused It caught Chen Zong's attention, because that kind of fluctuation gave Chen Zong a very mysterious and unpredictable feeling.

A look of surprise and uncertainty flashed across Chen Zong's face.

Whose cave is this Illusory Sword Peak?

My guess should be correct, it must be the cave of the strong human race in the Dao League, but, who is it?

There are definitely fifth-level powerhouses, but there are not too few fifth-level powerhouses in the Dao League, not one or two, just one Dao League is stronger than any holy place in the void where I was born, even The combination of the four holy places is not as good as the Dao League.

Like the Emperor Yuan, Chen Zong felt that the Emperor Yuan was very terrifying, like a deep place like a prison, with no bottom. At that time, Chen Zong also met the first ruler of the Xinyi Tiangong, who was also known as the first ruler of the void, the Lord of Mind , but, in retrospect, the Lord of Mind is still not as good as Yuanhuang.

Chen Zong even guessed whether Emperor Yuan was a sixth-level powerhouse who surpassed the fifth level.

In the void, the ruler is the ultimate, and the ruler corresponds to the fifth realm in the universe in terms of levels.

However, now that Chen Zong has practiced himself, he deeply knows that even at the corresponding level, the strength of the practitioners in the universe is far superior to that of Void. , at least several times.

In the same way, there is at least a few times the gap between the Domination Realm and the Fifth Realm.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but Chen Zong didn't continue to think about it. Since they have already come here, there is no point in thinking about it.

Lin Ming said that if he brought himself to meet a person, the premise is to get that person's permission, that is, the permission of the owner of the Illusory Sword Peak, otherwise it would be impossible to come.

As long as it comes, let it be safe.

The door of the Illusory Sword Palace was closed, but there was a wave of sword breath coming from other places. Chen Zongnian turned around and immediately walked in the direction of the wave of sword breath.

Walking slowly, I felt the breath of the sword permeating the air became more and more clear, and seemed to send out a sense of traction, as if telling Chen Zong to walk over.

This feeling is very strange, as if the breath is a living thing, this feeling is very novel and unprecedented for Chen Zong.

Is it my own illusion?

Or is it true?

Gritting his teeth, Chen Zong's inner anxiety dissipated a bit, his pace quickened, and he quickly moved towards the direction of the breath, the breath became more and more obvious, clearer and stronger.

Finally, Chen Zong saw a figure, and the aura of the sword was constantly permeating from that figure.

Looking more carefully, the figure is holding a sword and dancing.

practice sword!

It was a figure practicing swordsmanship. Every time he used a sword, there would be a wonderful aura. The aura would permeate the air and dissipate away, forming a guideline to guide Chen Zong's arrival.

However, when Chen Zong arrived, the sense of guidance disappeared, as if he really wanted to attract Chen Zong.

Chen Zong didn't get too close, but stared and observed from a distance.

Some people practice swords, and they are very taboo to be observed by others. If it is just ordinary swordsmanship, it is fine, but if it is some more secretive swordsmanship, then they don't like being seen by others.

Strong people have different temperaments, Chen Zong doesn't know what kind of temperament this person is, if he offends the other party, it will not do him any good.

However, looking at it, Chen Zong felt a sense of being attracted, and unknowingly stepped closer, because the distance was too far, although he could see it, it felt like he was separated by a layer of veil, or separated from him. Like a layer of mist, there is a hazy feeling, it is difficult to see clearly.

The sword light danced, causing a slight sword wind to howl endlessly, and sword shadows permeated the air.