Chapter 63 The Second Battle of Transforming Dragons
Chi Xiao was defeated and quit the battle of transforming dragons on the road to invincibility.
Yi Qianqiu won, and in the next ten days, unless he took the initiative to challenge others, others could not challenge him, this is the rule.
At the end of the First World War, everyone returned separately.
Chen Zong sat cross-legged in the Taiyuan Pavilion, his eyes closed, but the battle between Yi Qianqiu and Chi Xiao kept replaying in his mind.
Whether it is Chi Xiao's domineering and delicate halberd technique, or Yi Qianqiu's sharp, boundless, flexible and changeable sword technique, they are all unique and exquisite, and they are worth learning by Chen Zong, absorbing the advantages and integrating them into Make yourself your own.
Only by accepting the mysteries of martial arts in the world and integrating the essence of one's own myriad ways can one become invincible.
Especially Yi Qianqiu's swordsmanship, in which the technique of using force and force, made Chen Zong even more interested.
Once enlightened, it took two days, and I gained something faintly, but it was only superficial.
"We still need to fight Yi Qianqiu before we can truly understand." Chen Zong secretly said.
"Chen Zong, Emperor Tianzong of Taiyuan, hurry up and fight with this king." The voice was as powerful as the voice of the sky, with heavy sound waves, sweeping the world.
"Another invitation to fight."
"Who is inviting Chen Zong of Taiyuan Tianzong to fight?"
"The only one who claims to be the king is Yang Jiutian of the Great Ritian Sect."
"Da Ri Tian Zong's Hong Tian Da Ri Gong is unparalleled. I wonder if Chen Zong can fight against it?"
"I heard that Taiyuan Tianzong's Taiyuan Taisheng method is also very important."
"The Taiyuan Supreme Sage Law is indeed very strong, but I heard that Chen Zong was born in Cangyu Mountain, not Zhenyuan Mountain, and he did not practice the Taiyuan Supreme Sacred Law."
Chen Zong got up, took a step forward, landed on the lake, and walked on the water.
In the lake, a figure in a scarlet battle suit stood tall, like the center of the world.
A hundred meters apart, facing Yang Jiutian directly, Yang Jiutian could see Chen Zong clearly at a glance, and Chen Zong also looked at Yang Jiutian clearly at a glance.
Wearing a battle suit, the upper body is tightly bound with gold-red armor, the lower body is as wide as a lantern, and a one-meter-long golden-red short cloak is fluttering in the wind, grinning, and there is a picture of a round of golden flames flying into the sky on the cloak.
It seems to be exuding amazing heat.
Yang Jiutian's hands naturally hang down on both sides, each wearing a golden-red metal glove, the gloves seem to be forged from layers of snake scales, full of amazing streamlines, and also contain a feeling of tyrannical explosive power.
Yang Jiutian's long crimson hair fluttered in the wind, reflecting the short cloak on his back, as if a ball of flames was jumping and burning. His eyes, upon closer inspection, were not completely black, but filled with a layer of red light. It belongs to the red light like the sun.
Just by looking at it like this, one can feel a trace of blazing heat pervading, and one's own temperature seems to be affected by it and keeps rising.
What a sunny day!
"Since you came out, you want to fight this king." Yang Jiutian spoke again, his voice was majestic and domineering, as if the emperor in the world could order life and death with one word: "Whoever fights this king, this king will never Keep your hands, if you are afraid, you can admit defeat now."
After Chen Zong came here, he more or less learned about other people who brought the luck of the sect. It is said that Yang Jiutian of the Day Tianzong is not a native of the Canglan Continent, but came from an island Yes, on that island, is the prince of a dynasty.
In order to pursue the ultimate in martial arts, he resolutely gave up the position of prince, but the blood of the royal family of the dynasty and the dignity of the prince for several years have cultivated a temperament that is different from ordinary people. After Hong Tian made great achievements, every move he made was like a prince in the world.
"Wei Zhaner." Chen Zong smiled, and the sharp sword came out of its sheath, and the sharp edge came out, passing through a hundred meters, and fell on Yang Jiutian's body, causing Yang Jiutian's pupils to shrink slightly, his ten fingers trembling slightly, rubbing between his fingers A series of sparks splashed out.
"This king gives you a battle." Yang Jiutian let out a long cry, his arms trembled, his fingers were raised and spread apart, there was a faint red light flashing, and the cloak was flying behind his back, like the rising sun rising into the sky, the scorching sun shining in the world, extremely tyrannical The breath pervades all directions, and behind it, there seems to be a phantom of a red sun condensed.
The lake below gradually collapsed, and was illuminated by the red light into a deep red, as if a flame was burning at the bottom of the lake.
Layers of ripples spread out, wisps of water vapor were evaporated, turning into white mist and rising up.
I saw Yang Jiutian grabbing out of thin air with his left hand, and countless red lights appeared from nothingness, and instantly condensed into a fist-sized crimson light group in his hand, like holding the sun in his hand. The light group blasted towards Chen Zong through the air.
It is obviously not big, but it has a kind of tyrannical power that attracts the world. The rumbling sound resounds in all directions, exuding astonishing heat, and ruthlessly blasts towards Chen Zong.
Chen Zong didn't dodge or dodge, he just raised his sword lightly, the edge of the sword cut obliquely, turned into a waning moon the size of a palm, cut through the air with unparalleled sharpness, and hit the red light the size of a fist directly.
With a bang, the red light the size of a fist exploded in an instant, and the terrifying power impacted in all directions. Bits of fiery red shot at Chen Zong like locust arrows, covering Chen Zong's body from top to bottom. Chen Zong should be beaten into a sieve.
In the flash of the sword light, all the sparks were defeated, and then, countless fine sword lights condensed into one, smashing out through the air.
There was a proud smile on the corner of Yang Jiutian's mouth, and he grabbed out the tyrannical sword glow with his right hand, and when he exerted force with his five fingers, there seemed to be a click sound, which made the scalp tingle, and the red sword glow shattered .
Chen Zong's figure flashed beside Yang Jiutian, and the sword light seemed to shoot from the distant sky, slashing across, as if to cut the sky and the earth.
The crimson sword light is as fine and continuous as hair, without beginning or end.
Yang Jiutian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the blazing redness in his pupils became more and more obvious. While the cloak was flying, his right hand was erected like a knife and slashed down fiercely, splitting the sky like a real knife, and a straight red knife light shot down, Hit directly with Jianmang.
Indistinctly, there seemed to be the sound of metal and iron clanging.
In an instant, Yang Jiutian's sword changed dozens of times in succession, each time striking with tyrannical force, as if he could break through a mountain and slash towards Chen Zong.
With a sword in his hand, Chen Zong showed the exquisiteness of the sword to the fullest. No matter how Yang Jiutian changed his sword, he was still unable to break through the defense of that sword. , Yang Jiutian had no choice but to turn back his palms and change his moves to resist.
In terms of the subtlety of martial arts alone, Chen Zong is still above Yang Jiutian.
However, for warriors to fight for the top, martial art is not everything, nor is it the only factor that determines the strength of a warrior.
Yang Jiutian also saw that he was indeed inferior to the other party in terms of the subtlety of martial arts, but he didn't care because what he was good at was never the subtlety of martial arts.
What I am best at is strength.
Overwhelm people with force!
Use force to break skill!
No matter how subtle your changes are, everything, under the absolute power, is like nothing.
As for the subtlety of the moves, it was just an adjustment in pursuit of tyrannical power, or a pursuit of perfecting one's own means, nothing more.
Some are icing on the cake.
No, and it won't have much impact.
All the changes disappeared, or they all returned to one, and there was a blazing red light flashing on the edge of the palm knife, as if a round of scorching sun was hidden in it, releasing amazing heat and power, and slashed at Chen Zong fiercely.
This knife did not have any subtle skill changes, but some were just crushing with majestic and domineering power.
Be dignified and upright, let you change in ever-changing ways, and I will kill you with one blow.
Chen Zong's complexion was a little dignified, and the strike with the saber clearly carried the true meaning of the saber's movement.
Similar to the true meaning of the sword, the true meaning of the sword is also divided into five small true meanings, one of which is the true meaning of the sword's posture, which is similar to the true meaning of the sword's posture.
Chen Zong raised his sword upwards, as if tearing apart the sky, as if he was aiming at the light of the sword, but in an instant, he crossed with the light of the sword, and along Yang Jiutian's arm at a faster speed, the sword turned into a stab, straight Go to the door, the last come first.
You use strength to break cleverness, and I use speed to break strength.
Yang Jiutian frowned slightly, the knife in his right hand remained unchanged, he still slashed fiercely at Chen Zong with majesty, as if he could split a mountain in an instant, while his left hand bent its claws to grab the stabbing sword fiercely, without fear , the glove on his hand is an astonishing third-order pseudo-spiritual weapon, the top one, except that it does not have the power of a real spiritual weapon, it is no less hard than a spiritual weapon, even if it is It is also difficult for low-grade spirit weapons to destroy it.
Clinker, Chen Zong's sword flickered, and what was caught was just a sword shadow. The sword body avoided Yang Jiutian's left hand and pierced Yang Jiutian's heart.
Yang Jiutian snorted angrily, and his left hand changed accordingly, bringing phantoms in all directions, blocking the changes of Chen Zong's sword.
In front of him, it was like a home court, how could he tolerate other people's presumptuousness.
Although Yang Jiutian is best at strength and power, he is also a master of skills, and he also has good attainments. Although he is not as good as Chen Zong, his chest is his own territory, and his hand is within a square inch, so he is faster The change was more flexible, faintly blocking Chen Zong's stabbing sword.
The sword is like a swimming dragon, but the hand is like the hand of capturing a dragon. The two are fighting for the front, but Yang Jiutian's right palm is still cutting towards Chen Zong without stopping.
Another extremely dazzling ray of light lit up, and the real sharp sword came out of its sheath, piercing the sky, and piercing Yang Jiutian's right palm with astonishing sharpness.
Yang Jiutian's complexion changed slightly, that sword made him feel a terrifying sharpness, as if it could pierce his own palm.
Secretly exerting force, a violent force poured into the palm, the radiance became stronger and stronger, and the light became more and more obvious. The light surrounded the edge of the palm and became extremely tough.
In an instant, Zhenzhen's sharp sword stabbed the palm knife. The terrifying sharpness pierced and tore the red light outside the palm knife, and stabbed fiercely at the palm. Within the palm of nine days.
At the same time, the sword that pierced Yang Jiutian's heart was also blocked. Yang Jiutian grabbed it with his left hand, and the moment the long sword paused slightly, it shot out again with his fingers.
This finger contains the violent power of Yang Jiutian Hongtian Dasun Gong. It can penetrate the iron mountain with one finger and directly shake the sword body away. Its power even passes through the sword body and rushes towards Chen Zong like a violent torrent. arm.