The silent stone hall was suddenly broken by a burst of laughter. Everyone looked over, only to see Zong Shou holding a sword as he walked over step by step. Each step was much faster than the previous one, slowly turning into a swift walk. On his face, he was laughing with an unknown meaning. His pupils were spread out with no focus, like he had lost consciousness.
However, at this moment, everyone only felt an incomparably fearful feeling in their hearts.
They felt that the current Zong Shou was in extreme danger.
Xuanyuan Tong's expression turned cold. He silently took out an iron mace hanging by his waist.
He knew that he couldn't block such a sword with his bare hands!
In the next instance, only Zong Shou's body accelerated to the extreme!
If before, his body was like a light breeze. Then at this moment, it was like a crazy wind, pouncing over.
The sword light shone, directly hanging upside down. It struck on the iron mace, giving out a crisp "ding" sound. Instantly energy surged, lightning glow spread out.
Xuanyuan Tong frowned, taking a step back. All the strength he could take was released beneath his feet. On the Tiegang stone, a deep hole was left.
However, Zong Shou's sword only retreated slightly before it pierced through and struck right at his face. Xuanyuan Tong's heart didn't move, calmly placing the mace in front of his eyes.
Following which, an extremely sharp and huge force charged over. He couldn't help but retreat, the stone slabs on the ground were scattered about. The wind surged, sword energy scattered all about, causing numerous pieces of stone to fall from the roof.
And these two attacks were only the beginning. The sword and mace clashing sounds were soft at the start, like that of iron being forged, with a rhythm. However, a moment later, it turned into a crazy storm. That crisp and sharp sound was continuous, like rain hitting a banana. Before the first sound landed, the second one had already sounded out.
At this moment, Zong Shou seemed to have transformed into a human shaped storm, crazily waving his sword, crazily stabbing out. Like there was no order at all, but each sword forced Xuanyuan Tong to defend and not attack.
Almost every sword caused Xuanyuan Tong to take a step back and break a stone slab.
It was a complete reversal of the previous situation. At that time, Xuanyuan Tong was like a rolling boulder, pressuring Zong Shou with a crushing force.
At this moment, in front of the storm that Zong Shou had turned into, Xuanyuan Tong was still like a mountain. However, under the ravages of this storm, they had no choice but to retreat and loosen up!
"Impossible! Impossible! "
Xuanyuan Tong's footsteps were steady as he retreated step by step.
In these ten breaths of time, he had blocked ninety sword strikes and retreated ninety steps! They had almost returned to where they were when the battle started.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Tong's eyes were filled with shock and doubt. He did not care about winning or losing. The more powerful Zong Shou's swordsmanship was, the happier he would be.
However, he didn't understand that in these successive exchanges, Zong Shou's sword had pretty much gone against the common sense of martial arts!
Even if he was a dual cultivator, even if he was in spirit and martial arts merger, the power on Zong Shou's sword was able to go up against him. However, after all, his main body was only at the initial meridian of the earth chakra level, an initial xiantian master!
At this moment, pretty much every strike of the two of them was going all out. Normally speaking, Zong Shou would not be able to maintain such strength for a long period of time. The accumulated strength of each strike was enough to cause Zong Shou's body to collapse!
How was he able to maintain such a high intensity sword energy? Why did he not show any signs of weakness, instead each sword was stronger than the last?
Speaking of which, the strength that he used, every time he clashed with Zong Shou's lightning tooth sword, a little of it would be taken away.
And this sword energy was terrifyingly concentrated, rotating at high speeds like a drill, looking really weird.
Xuanyuan Tong's heart moved slightly as he observed carefully. He noticed that the moment his rebounding strength came into contact with Zong Shou's sword, it was directly swept away by the high speed spinning of the fire and water spiral energy. Along with the spiritual energy that seeped out, it spread out. A portion of it was directly sucked in by Zong Shou. Who knows what method he used, but in the next moment it actually struck back!
The strength that truly shook Zong Shou's body was less than 10%.
Which was why that lightning tooth sword was continuously stabbing and piercing!
… No wonder! From start to finish, his sword was like a waterfall, surging and not stopping. No wonder his attacks were wave after wave stronger than the last. If this continued, wouldn't he get stronger and stronger, without stopping?
His chest shook slightly, but he felt the energy meridians in his abdomen suddenly twisting. His heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom of the valley.
"This is too sick! He still hasn't stopped, what medicine did our prince eat? "
Similarly hiding in the corner to block the wind for his niece, Hu Zhongyuan only felt his heart go numb.
Before this, he felt that Xuanyuan Tong was using strength to suppress Zong Shou, like he was bullying him. At this moment, he felt some pity for Xuanyuan Tong.
That spirit and martial arts merger, was it really so strong? Strong to such an extent? Directly crossing 9 grades, suppressing Xuanyuan Tong so much that he didn't have any temper at all.
… One must know that even if Xuanyuan Tong was unable to use true qi, he was still really strong.
The more one cultivated the energy cultivation to a high level, the more one would be clear about the gap between each grade.
Not only pure strength, bones, vital energy, but also stamina, spiritual sense, all other areas would be strengthened. Apart from that, there was also comprehension of the martial path. Xiantian master, martial ancestor, xuanwu ancestor. The gap of these 3 grades was immeasurable!
Even if one added in Zong Shou's night wandering realm spirit master cultivation, it was still the same!
Which was why Hu Zhongyuan directly labeled Zong Shou as a sick person.
As for Chu Xue's ears, threads of blood flowed down. The clanging sounds that reverberated throughout the hall didn't have much of an effect on the martial ancestors below 4 meridians of the earth chakra level. However, to her, it was really unbearable, continuously striking at her eardrums.
Luckily, there was Hu Zhongyuan protecting her, like a wall standing in front of her. Although the hall was hot and cold due to Zong Shou's sword technique, she was still able to hold on.
However, at this moment, Chu Xue was more worried about Zong Shou, sighing, "Young master is probably going berserk again!"
"Berserk?" Hu Zhongyuan was startled, "What do you mean? Did the prince's current situation happen before? "
"It means going berserk, that's what young master taught me!"
Chu Xue casually explained, "The last time was at Pill Spirit Mountain. It seemed like because Uncle Yin and I were insulted, young master was really angry. In the end, he cut down the 18 wooden puppets of Lingyun Sect and drew 12 god talismans. Xue felt really good … "
"Wooden puppets? God talismans? "
Hu Zhongyuan was first filled with doubt, following which he sucked in a cold breath, "It's the Sky Sword Platform and God Talisman Platform!"
He couldn't help but exchange glances with Zong Yuan beside him, their faces filled with disbelief.
The 18 god talismans of the Small Heaven Sword Formation that was said to be unbreakable for ten thousand years were broken by someone just like that? Moreover, it was done by the prince?
After following Zong Shou for so long, he had never heard of such a matter. Why wasn't there any news from Lingyun Sect?
However, with Zong Shou's current situation, this prince might have a chance of breaking it!
His heart pounding for a moment, Hu Zhongyuan heaved a sigh of relief. He felt that his heart realm cultivation was too weak. He decided that no matter what his prince did in the future, he would remain calm.
Looking out for a moment, he heard Chu Xue say, "I think the prince is going to lose. 45 minutes have passed. It would be best if he doesn't get beaten up by this Xuanyuan City lord. "
Hu Zhongyuan nodded his head in agreement. He had followed Zong Shou for so many days and knew that Zong Shou's stamina was really weak.
Within 2 hours, he could be so strong that he could only feel fear. However, after 2 to 4 hours, he would have to lie down.
However, Zong Shou cultivated both spiritual and spiritual cultivation. Even at that time, he wasn't someone that others could take lightly.
Using the soul to drive the sword was even stronger!
However, at this moment, since he was merging spirit and martial arts, naturally he couldn't just rely on spiritual cultivation to fight. Xuanyuan Tong's strength was stronger after all. His martial path was close to the ascended realm. As long as he could hold on for a period of time, Zong Shou could only let himself be slaughtered.
Once again holding up the tiger king knife, Hu Zhongyuan was fully focused as he looked into the distance. Although he knew that even if he attacked, it would be useless, he still had to try.
He couldn't just sit there and watch Xuanyuan Tong injure Zong Shou.
Zong Yuan laughed coldly at the side, "What are you nervous about? The prince has already won! "
Seeing that Hu Zhongyuan and Chu Xue were looking over in disdain, Zong Shou was stunned. Zong Yuan's brows furrowed in annoyance, following which he curled his lips in disdain, "2 idiots, go and look at their feet!"
Hu Zhongyuan's brows furrowed, following Zong Yuan's line of sight and looking over. His eyes were filled with shock.
Xuanyuan Tong's previously incomparably heavy and orderly footsteps, at this moment, were actually gradually becoming chaotic.
That mountain-like aura was shaking, loosening, and collapsing!
The iron mace in his hand was in a mess, totally not as calm as before.
For some reason, Zong Yuan thought back to what Xuanyuan Tong said about true qi going astray. Was the weakness of the cultivation method acting up?
The sound of the sword mace striking continued to ring out in the hall. However, it was slowly becoming chaotic, the rhythm totally changing.
In just 10 swords, Xuanyuan Tong was forced into the back wall of the stone hall. Zong Shou's clear voice rang out once more.
"Let go!"
A blood light scattered, the tip of the lightning tooth sword suddenly stabbed into Xuanyuan Tong's left hand. Using a bit of strength, that iron mace was tossed aside.
Xuanyuan Tong couldn't help but lean against the wall with an ashen white face. Zong Shou's sword was once again raised up in the air, like it was about to slash down swiftly.
Large amounts of cold sweat appeared on Hu Zhongyuan's head.
His prince had beaten up a Tan Tao, a Luo Xian and a Zhu Junhou and it wasn't enough. Could it be that he was going to beat up his father-in-law today?
Father, what was going to happen?
Just as he was swiftly dashing forwards, he was filled with worry. However, the heaven and earth spiritual energy that gathered around Zong Shou's body was dissipating. As for that skinny figure, it was as if he had suddenly lost his spirit. His entire body fell forward and fell into Xuanyuan Tong's embrace. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
