Chapter 87

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In the dead of night, the stars are shining brightly.

The black ascending tower looks like a black giant, standing above the earth and under the sky, sleeping.

Suddenly, a light flickered on a wall on the tenth floor of the Ascending Sky Tower. The light was more obvious in the dark night, but it was not strong, and no one noticed it for a while.

After all, the annual opening of the Sky Tower has passed, and the people who came for the Sky Tower have already left, and the remaining people will not pay more attention to the Sky Tower. They have to wait until the tower is opened next year.

Therefore, the light shining on a wall on the tenth floor of the Ascending Sky Tower did not attract the attention of others.

"This is..." Chen Zong was a little dazed, looking at the condensed figure in front of him, feeling the powerful aura emanating from that figure.

This doesn't seem to be the first layer.

Then, the figure rushed towards him like lightning, and there seemed to be countless afterimages surrounding him while the figure was shaking. The black long sword pointed directly at Chen Zong, and the amazing aura locked Chen Zong far away, and the sword body trembled slightly. Countless afterimages swayed along with the figure.

Stepping into the range of three meters, all afterimages gathered together, wind and thunder surged, like a falling meteorite, and released the most powerful blow, destroying mountains and mountains.

Chen Zong struck out with a sword, without any collision sound, he directly defeated the opponent's sword in an understatement, and then also defeated his figure.

"He went directly to the tenth floor." Chen Zong muttered to himself, "That's good, save the time to go through the tower."

This time, Chen Zong didn't need to temper himself any more, and his combat power was greatly increased. He swung his sword and defeated two figures directly, and then defeated four figures with one sword.

Almost at the moment when the figure was condensed, Chen Zong swung his sword and slashed out with the strongest sword with the smallest force, defeating him directly, without giving the opponent the slightest chance, or waiting until the opponent used the strongest sword , if you use your own sword again, the consumption will be even greater.

Chen Zong always had the feeling that the tenth floor was not as simple as the previous nine floors, as he had never moved his body and tried to preserve his own strength.

chop chop chop!

The sword light passed across the sky like a waning moon. The sixteen figures had just condensed, and before they could release a powerful blow, they were hit and scattered.

This is the absolute gap in combat power.

Thirty-two figures were also directly cut off by Chen Zong's twin swords, followed by sixty-four figures.

Chen Zong's two swords came out together, cutting out a sword light like a full moon, which swept around in an instant, and all sixty-four figures were defeated.

Compared with before, it is obviously calm.

After the second change of mind is practiced, it is completely different.

It is a very big leap from the six-star initial combat power to the six-star mid-term.

Seeing that the sixty-four figures were defeated and disappeared, Chen Zong didn't consume too much of his own power, about 30% of it, with 70% left.

"In less than half a year, you will be promoted to this point, and I will give you a token to enter the tower without wasting it." The light and fluttering voice seemed clear and lively, as if it sounded from the boundless wilderness under the blue sky, like the breeze blowing at the beginning, It became like a howling wind.

Chen Zong was startled, he didn't know where the sound came from, he looked around quickly, but there was nothing there.

"I am here."

When the voice sounded again, as if right next to his ears, Chen Zong saw a figure appear out of thin air in front of him.

Dressed in a purple robe, with his hands behind his back facing Chen Zong, his feet lightly stepped on the floor of the tenth floor of the Ascending Sky Tower, his figure was light, as if he was about to fly by the wind.

The figure was right in front of him, but it gave Chen Zong a sense of infinite loftiness, as if separated by time and space.

Like a flower in a mirror, like a moon in water.

"Dare to ask senior who?" Chen Zong asked.

"I am me." The purple-robed figure smiled lightly, and turned around immediately, as if it was an eternity, and it seemed like a moment.

When he turned to face Chen Zong, he seemed to have traveled through thousands of time and space to come here.

This person seemed to be in his thirties, gentle and elegant, like a great scholar, but his eyes were very deep, as deep as a void in the universe, as if thousands of stars were conceived in it.

Like a god.

"Defeat me." The middle-aged man put down his hands on his back, and a long sword was transformed into a long sword amidst the light.

Chen Zong was stunned. Although he didn't know who this person was or how strong this person was, was it possible to defeat him?

Chen Zong didn't have any confidence at all, the breath of the other party's body, which was like the void of the universe, made him defenseless.

"Don't worry." The purple-robed man smiled slightly, the aura on his body quickly restrained, and then he struck out with a sword.

The purple sword light pierced through the air, rushing towards it as swiftly as the wind.

Chen Zong hastily drew his sword and slashed out. During the collision, Chen Zong felt that the opponent's strength was almost the same as his own, at the same level.

In this way, Chen Zong made up his mind that the opponent meant to fight him with the same combat power as him.

One step forward, the light under his feet, the whole person was swallowed by the psychedelic light, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared strangely beside the purple-robed man. The two swords pierced the sky continuously, and countless sword lights seemed to be bombarded by meteors and fire rain. At last, each sword looked at each other vertically and horizontally, unparalleled in power.

The purple-robed man's eyes lit up slightly, and he saw all the mysteries of Chen Zong.

Immediately, a sword was drawn out, the ordinary sword was just a sweeping sword in the basic swordsmanship, but it seemed to sweep thousands of troops and horses, resisting all of Chen Zong's hundreds of sword lights.

Another sword stabbed out, it was the stabbing sword of basic swordsmanship. The sword stabbed straight at Chen Zong, surrounded by countless auras, which made Chen Zong terrified. There is nothing to stop the terrifying momentum.

Chen Zong hurriedly raised his sword to block it, and an extremely tyrannical force burst out, directly causing Chen Zong's arms to tremble, and his whole body flew upside down, as if being constantly pushed by an unparalleled force.

The purple-robed man struck out his sword again, still using the basic sword move, a sword that cut down, a seemingly ordinary sword, but with the terrifying momentum of cutting everything, Chen Zong's complexion suddenly changed, but he found that no matter what He couldn't dodge it no matter what, the sword cut down like the whole sky was crushed down.

What a momentum this is.

If you can't dodge it, you can only resist it.

Chen Zong not only wanted to resist, but also to break it.

The world is vertical and horizontal!

The two swords pierced through the air, and the cross sword lights of different colors seemed to be compressed by the scorching sun and the bright moon, gathering amazing power in it, reflected on the tenth floor of the Dengtian Tower, as if dividing the Dengtian Tower into four.

The light of the cross sword pierced through the air, facing the sword slashed by the purple-robed man. Whether this move can withstand the opponent's slash, Chen Zong was not sure.

Although the purple-robed man suppressed his combat power to the same level as himself, his swordsmanship realm was superior to his own. Under the blessing of that terrifying aura, the basic swordsmanship became very amazing.

Or, it can no longer be called basic swordsmanship, but a more advanced power, a power beyond Chen Zong's current state.

The face of the purple-robed man was flat, and he slashed down with his sword, which directly shattered the cross sword light vertically and horizontally across the world.

The sword is drawn again, and the world is vertical and horizontal.

Urging the strength of the sword, he made three moves in a row before defeating that sword.

"That's right." The purple-robed man said softly, "But at this level, it's still not enough."

Saying that, the purple-robed man struck out a sword again, it was still a seemingly simple sword, but it contained incomparable momentum, extremely sharp, following a certain principle between heaven and earth, a seemingly simple trajectory, But incomparably mysterious.

Chen Zong used the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship to the extreme, combined with the ultimate move of the vertical and horizontal heaven and earth, but he still couldn't do anything to the purple-robed man. On the contrary, every sword of the purple-robed man made Chen Zong tired of coping, and he had to use nine turns and a thousand times dodge.

The man in purple stabbed with his sword again, the blade was steady and straight, as if carrying an invisible mountain, even if it was hit by a hurricane, it would not waver in the slightest.

It was a very simple sword, the body of the sword could be seen clearly, and the trajectory of the sword seemed to be clearly captured, but Chen Zong's pupils dilated and his hair stood on end.

This sword was more terrifying than any previous sword. Not only did it make it difficult for me to move, but even my thoughts were suppressed, as if frozen.

Chen Zong wanted to dodge nine turns and one thousand times, but found that he was really imprisoned under this sword.

Unable to dodge, unable to resist, all he could do was watch the sword stabbing towards him, and the terrifying aura contained in it seemed to crush him to pieces.

This kind of opponent, even if the strength is not as good as his own, it is difficult for him to fight against.

beat?

What to say!

In this case, be desperate.

But Chen Zong did not despair, instead he widened his eyes as much as possible, staring at the stabbing sword.

That sword was very slow, like a snail crawling, so that Chen Zong could see it clearly, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Chen Zong could feel that if he couldn't get rid of or resist, his soul and body would be shattered and annihilated under this sword, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

But what can be done to resist or get rid of it?

With my current strength, can I do it?

Even if he had mastered the third change of mind, he might not be able to resist this sword.

So, how to break the situation?

Where is the breaking point?

momentum!

That's right, it was that kind of aura, that amazing and indescribable aura that made every sword of the purple-robed man extremely terrifying.

That aura is closely related to the sword.

Something to do with the sword!

Could it be the realm of swordsmanship?

One's own swordsmanship realm has reached the perfect state of body and sword, but it is too difficult to break through to the next level.

Under normal circumstances, only those who are strong in the Transcendent Realm can reach this step. Even Xuan Jianzong can only reach the perfect state of body and sword integration earlier than himself, and step into the next stage half a step.

The mystery of the realm is indescribable.

Suddenly, as if something was broken, the mysterious sword tip in the depths of my mind trembled slightly, releasing a silver light that filled the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

"Heaven and earth have power, the sun rises and the moon sets for power, and flowers bloom and wither for power. Therefore, power is always there, and ordinary people cannot find it among everything in the world..."

Suddenly, a vigorous and majestic voice sounded, as if it sounded in the ear, and it seemed to come from a distant world, mighty and misty, containing an ancient charm.

"A friend seeks martial arts and enlightenment..."

"There is a sword forged by a man. Its blade is sharp and its meaning is mysterious.