Chapter 65: Keep Winning

The sword light surged, strangling the world. ≈

A figure fell vertically from above, like a bird shot by an arrow.

Yang Jiutian fell sharply, with red flames billowing all over his body, like a meteor, the terrible air pressure caused the lake to collapse.

With a bang, Yang Jiutian couldn't stop his fall, and hit the lake ruthlessly, blasting up more than ten tons of lake water, and red and white waves billowed into the sky.

Standing on the turbulent lake, Chen Zong stood with the turbid waves rolling under his feet. His eyes were deep and his eyes were restrained. He stared at the lake where white turbid bubbles kept popping up. That was the place where Yang Jiutian fell.

Cangyu's five swords came out together, and their power was stronger than that of a single sword. After defeating Yang Jiutian's fire phoenix, the remaining power killed Yang Jiutian, wounding Yang Jiutian and falling.

After a while, a figure floated up from the bottom of the lake, it was Yang Jiutian.

Suspended on the surface of the lake, but his feet were submerged in the water. Obviously, his injuries were serious and he could no longer fully stand on the water.

Yang Jiutian's breathing was disordered, his face was pale, there was a sword mark on his chest, and blood was faintly visible.

Chen Zong's eyes glowed like a cold front, staring at Yang Jiutian, staring at the sword mark, with a flick of the long sword, the sword energy pierced the air.

In an instant, hundreds of waning moon sword qi swept across, killing Xiangyang Jiutian from all directions.

Yang Jiutian's pale face was dignified, his hands were open, his five fingers were shining with flames, and they rushed out one after another, smashing the sword energy, but the sword energy was under Chen Zong's two swords, as if endless kill to.

A few sword qi avoided Yang Jiutian's unresponsive hands, and slashed at his body, leaving sword marks one after another, making Yang Jiutian crumbling.

But even at such a disadvantage, Yang Jiutian still had no intention of admitting defeat and carried on to the end.

If Yang Jiutian doesn't admit defeat, Chen Zong won't stop.

chop chop chop!

Countless sword qi are shaped like a storm, covering Yang Jiutian and strangling frantically.

Everyone in the distance watched with their eyelids twitching.

If this continues, will Yang Jiutian be killed?

He was seriously injured and consumed a lot of his strength. Gradually, Yang Jiutian couldn't carry it anymore, but even if he couldn't, he didn't say a word. This was his pride.

Staring at Yang Jiutian in the storm of sword energy, Chen Zong stabbed out with his sword again.

This sword pierced into the storm of sword energy through a space of more than ten meters, and pierced through the chest of Yang Jiutian, who was unable to dodge. , defeating all the remaining strength of Yang Jiutian.

No longer able to resist, with a sword placed on his neck, Yang Jiutian's head can be cut off with just a little force.

But he is not a life and death enemy, and Chen Zong will not really kill him.

"You lost." Chen Zong stared into Yang Jiutian's eyes and said calmly.

In fact, after fighting Yang Jiutian to this point, Chen Zong's body strength was almost exhausted. However, without using the power of the sword, Yang Jiutian's strength is indeed very strong, not inferior to the power of the stars and the sky. Fortunately, Fang Xingchen has improved a lot during this period of time, otherwise he would have to use the power of the sword to defeat him.

Chen Zong also began to realize that the benefits of carrying the luck of the sect, his own energy and spirit are affected all the time, slowly undergoing an inexplicable transformation, the understanding of the sword seems to be clearer, Every move has become more subtle.

If he wanted to display the Cangyu Bird before, it would have taken a long time before it was possible, but now he has realized it.

Enlightenment is miraculous, it may take a long time, or it may happen in an instant.

All in all, the intangible benefits obtained during this period of time gradually manifested.

"This king will not lose." Yang Jiutian's voice was a little hoarse, his tired eyes on his pale face were staring at Chen Zong, with a kind of tenacity and a kind of fierceness.

Chen Zong frowned slightly, this is not a battle of life and death, but a battle of luck, defeating the opponent,

You can plunder 10% of the luck carried by the opponent. If Yang Jiutian doesn't admit defeat, he won't win this battle.

Could it be that Yang Jiutian was going to be beheaded?

After all, Yang Jiutian was just an opponent, not an enemy, and the consequences of killing Yang Jiutian were too serious.

Chen Zong is not alone now, but a disciple of Cangyu Mountain Master, so there are more aspects to consider.

However, besides killing the opponent, there seemed to be other ways, which was to make the opponent lose all resistance.

A sword trembled slightly, and the blade of the sword hit Yang Jiutian's forehead directly. Chen Zong used ingenious vibrations to shock Yang Jiutian's head, knocking Yang Jiutian unconscious.

If it was normal, Yang Jiutian would not be able to faint, but now that he is seriously injured and his strength is exhausted, even if his will is strong, it is difficult to hold on.

Once Yang Jiutian fell into a coma, he would lose all his combat power and fail. A dragon chant sounded, and a golden dragon of luck flew up from his body.

At the same time, the high-pitched dragon chant also sounded from Chen Zong's body, and the golden dragon of luck appeared.

I saw that the Luck Golden Dragon on Yang Jiutian was six feet seven feet long, while the Golden Luck Dragon on Chen Zong was only six feet long, and there was an obvious difference in thickness.

But at this moment, the golden dragon of luck on Yang Jiutian's body is just hovering, while the golden dragon of luck on Chen Zong's body is flying forward with monstrous power, grabbing the opponent's body fiercely with both claws, opening his mouth fiercely bite.

With a cry of grief, the golden dragon of luck on Yang Jiutian's body gradually shrunk, while the golden dragon of luck on Chen Zong's body began to expand.

The joyful dragon chant resounded through the sky, and the luck golden dragon on Chen Zong's body grew from six feet to six feet three, and became even thicker.

On the contrary, the Luck Golden Dragon on Yang Jiutian's body was shortened and shrunk by a circle.

In the Tianzong of Taiyuan, there are special elders who are concerned about the changes of the golden dragon of luck, but since the golden dragon of luck has been raised to six feet long, there has been no change for more than ten days. Suddenly, there is a burst of high-pitched dragon The sound of chanting sounded, and the erratic Golden Dragon of Luck suddenly burst into golden light.

"This is..." The eyes of the elder guarding the Luck Golden Dragon opened wide, and immediately, his whole body trembled with excitement.

When the golden light was restrained, the originally six-foot-long Luck Golden Dragon became six-foot-three in length, and its body became more rounded.

Immediately, the elder took out the token and sent a message to the suzerain and all the mountain masters. After hearing the news, the suzerain and all the mountain masters rushed to see it with their own eyes, and they all showed joy.

"it is good."

"From six feet to six feet three, it is even bigger, which shows that the opponent Chen Zong defeated had a golden dragon with a fortune of at least six feet six."

"Six zhang three, the luck lost in the previous two times is about to be made up."

"I just hope that Chen Zong can win another game. Even if he loses later, his luck will not lose much."

"What if Chen Zong can continue to win?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

Keep winning?

That is of course a great thing, but, is it possible?

The Canggu saint son who defeated Fang Xingchen alone is very powerful, and there is another dragon son from the Holy Land, whose strength must also be very powerful.

No matter what, Chen Zong has already won two games, and the luck of the sect has almost recovered, which is a good thing.

As long as he wins one more game, even if he loses later, his luck will not lose any more, and Chen Zong's mission will be considered complete.

"If Chen Zong can maintain a winning streak and achieve invincibility, the Taiyuan Realm should be opened for him once." Cangyu Mountain Master said suddenly, and the others were startled.

"If he can achieve the road of invincibility, I will be the master, and the Taiyuan realm will be opened for him once." The Taiyuan suzerain said very decisively.

Although the Taiyuan realm is very important, if Chen Zong really defeats all opponents and achieves the road of invincibility, he can bring amazing luck to Taiyuan Tianzong, although this luck does not belong to Taiyuan Tianzong, It will slowly lose, and eventually return to the original level, but at least it can last for decades.

Decades of more prosperous luck will bring subtle changes to Taiyuan Tianzong, making Taiyuan Tianzong more prosperous from generation to generation, lasting forever, and even stronger.

For Taiyuan Tianzong, Taiyuan Realm is like the gate of life, comparable to the status of the sect's luck, its importance is self-evident, but if Chen Zong can really do it, it is not impossible to open it for him once, after all Chen Zong is also a disciple of Taiyuan Tianzong, the more powerful he becomes, the benefit of Taiyuan Tianzong as well.

The other mountain masters, even Mingguang Mountain Master, did not refute the request of Cangyu Mountain Master.

One is like the thoughts of other mountain masters.

Second, he believes that it is impossible for Chen Zong to continue his winning streak and achieve the achievement of Road to Invincibility.

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"Taiyuan Realm..." Chen Zong put away his identity token.

After defeating Yang Jiutian, the luck of the golden dragon increased, and Chen Zong also got some benefits. The clearer his thinking, the lighter and purer his body.

After returning to the Taiyuan Pavilion, Chen Zong received a message from his master Cangyu Mountain Master, telling himself that as long as he can continue his winning streak and achieve the achievement of Road to Invincibility, he can enter the Zongmen Taiyuan Realm once.

Where is the Taiyuan Realm?

What's the secret?

Chen Zong didn't even know.

But Cangyu Mountain Master came here specially for this purpose, and he needed to win consecutive victories and obtain the achievement of Road to Invincibility before he could enter, so it can be seen that this Taiyuan Realm is extraordinary.

Involuntarily, Chen Zongsheng became a little curious.

But the master didn't mean to explain, but said that after he achieved the achievement of the road to invincibility, he would naturally know it at that time.

Since arriving here more than ten days ago, the protector has been sitting cross-legged in the Taiyuan Pavilion, meditating, as if he had turned into a piece of dead wood, not only motionless, but even his breath completely disappeared.

If Chen Zong hadn't known about such a person, he would have completely ignored him.

As for the Saint Yuan Tianyi who carried himself and the protector, he set off to return to the Taiyuan Tianzong long after he delivered the two of them. It is an eleventh-level monster, and its wisdom is no less than that of humans. Just can't speak.

"A winning streak?"

"Invincible Road Achievement."

Chen Zong got up and looked out of the window at the misty three thousand miles of lake, where clouds and mist rose.

It was already late at night, the bright moon was in the sky, hanging high, and the quiet and white light flowed all over the world like water.

The moon is reflected on the surface of the lake, which is very cool.

Such a night is less noisy during the day and more lonely.