In ancient times, Hao Yuan King was also a famous King. Whether it was his cultivation or Martial Arts, he had reached an astonishing height. Even though he was now just a wisp of his consciousness and did not possess the strength and skills of an ancient King, he still possessed some of his own abilities.
Once he displayed his Saint Grade Martial Arts, his mastery and application of Saint Grade Martial Arts was even higher than Chen Zong's, putting a great deal of pressure on Chen Zong. However, Chen Zong was unable to use his sword, and with his amazing potential, he was able to resist Hao Yuan King's attacks. Under this kind of pressure, Chen Zong was able to constantly tap into his own potential and improve his mastery of Saint Grade Sword Arts.
Saint Grade Martial Arts were different from Spirit Grade Martial Arts. Saint Grade Martial Arts were on two completely different levels. Saint Grade Martial Arts were meant for Saint Realm masters. Cultivating Saint Grade Martial Arts with a Transcendent Realm cultivation was already extremely difficult, so mastering them was even more difficult.
Hao Yuan King was equivalent to an excellent sparring partner, allowing Chen Zong's mastery and application of Saint Grade Sword Arts to advance by leaps and bounds.
Of course, Hao Yuan King was not really a sparring partner. If Chen Zong was not strong enough, he would have been defeated by Hao Yuan King.
Life and death tempering, if he could pass this tempering, he would live, if he could not, he would die.
This time, Chen Zong not only had to temper himself, but also defeat Hao Yuan King's body in order to clear the King Grade Ancient Battle Stele and obtain the reward.
[Fight!]
King Haoyuan continued to display his Saint Grade Low-Rank fist skills, each of his fists condensing a terrifying amount of power, incomparably powerful and domineering. With each punch, Chen Zong felt as if the power of the entire sea of clouds was crashing down on him.
It was as if Hao Yuan King was not using his own strength, but rather the power of the Heavens and Earth.
"The power of the Heavens and Earth …" Under the tremendous pressure, Chen Zong was shocked and a flash of insight appeared in his mind.
Even though he had Great Abyss King's memories, in the end, they were just memories. They could only be used as reference and guidance, not something he could truly grasp.
If he wanted to truly grasp the mysteries of Saint Grade Martial Arts, he would have to rely on himself.
In other words, the cultivation experience in King Taiyuan's memory was equivalent to giving Chen Zong a path and a door to advance. However, if Chen Zong wanted to advance, he had to rely on his own two legs to walk over and push the door open.
Before, Chen Zong had only been walking on the road, constantly approaching the door. But now, under the astonishing pressure of King Haoyuan's Saint level fist skill, he was being pushed forward by an invisible force, approaching the door at an accelerated speed.
Then, he exerted force and pushed the door open.
A ray of light suddenly shone through the crack of the door and fell on Chen Zong.
His mind was clear and bright. Countless mysteries flashed in his mind. All of them were related to the mysteries of the Thousand Edges Extreme Beheading Sword Technique, especially the Ten Edges Extreme Beheading Sword Technique.
Initially, Chen Zong didn't quite understand some of the cultivation insights in the Taiyuan King's memories. However, Chen Zong was able to grasp them now.
"The most profound mystery of the Ten Edges Extreme Beheading Sword Technique is to combine the ten edges into one sword." A trace of enlightenment suddenly appeared, which made Chen Zong suddenly realize.
Thinking about it, the Ten Edges Extreme Beheading Sword Technique was ten streaks of sword light. Each streak of sword light was extremely powerful. If all ten streaks of sword light were combined into one, wouldn't it increase the power by ten times?
Ten times!
Thinking about it, Chen Zong was very excited.
With a power increase of ten times, how powerful would that sword be? It was unimaginable.
King Haoyuan's fist came crashing down. Chen Zong flew back and began to try to combine the streaks of sword light.
It seemed beautiful and simple when he thought about it, but when he tried to do it, Chen Zong found it very difficult.
He wanted to combine the ten streaks of sword light, but he didn't have the strength to do so.
It felt like he had the strength of a hundred pounds, but had to drag a thousand pounds of weight. He tried his best, but still couldn't do anything.
"Is my way of thinking wrong?" Chen Zong couldn't help thinking. While performing the Ten Shadows Ten Illusions, he kept contending with King Haoyuan.
The Ten Shadows Ten Illusions kept changing. The ten shadows moved in all directions at an extremely fast and flexible speed. However, they were constantly smashed by King Haoyuan's fists. They almost hit Chen Zong's body. Every time it happened, it was extremely dangerous.
He tried to combine the streaks of sword light several times, but he still couldn't do it. It was too difficult. It was like there was a strong force resisting. Forcibly combining the streaks of sword light made Chen Zong's Qi and blood tumble. His super spiritual power almost collapsed.
Forcibly combining the streaks of sword light was impossible.
King Haoyuan's fists were getting more and more terrifying. They seemed to be getting stronger and stronger as time went by. The pressure on Chen Zong became more and more shocking. Every punch was earth-shattering, and the pressure it brought to Chen Zong was more and more shocking.
"No, I'm afraid I'll be killed by King Haoyuan before I can comprehend and master the Ten Blades Into One." Chen Zong was sent flying by a punch. His Qi and blood tumbled, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He suddenly realized something.
To comprehend it, one needed opportunity and time.
Now he had the opportunity, but not enough time. After all, Chen Zong's own foundation was still not enough. This foundation was directly reflected in the accumulation of the Holy Level martial arts.
The Thousand Blades Extreme Sword Art was the first Holy Level martial arts that Chen Zong had cultivated. How could he practice it? Everything was unfamiliar to him. Even though he had the memory of King Taiyuan, the time he had cultivated it was too short.
But if he couldn't comprehend the Ten Blades Into One, how could he enhance his strength and defeat King Haoyuan?
Chen Zong performed the Ten Shadows and Ten Illusions to the extreme. Ten shadows were constantly changing. He kept dodging King Haoyuan's attacks, while thinking quickly.
Chen Zong's powerful soul gave him amazing comprehension and super thinking. Under such great pressure, Chen Zong's mind was sharper than usual.
"I can't combine the Ten Blades Into One for the time being. Then I'll control the ten streaks of sword light of the Ten Blades Extreme Sword Art and attack one after another." Chen Zong suddenly had an idea.
He attacked with his sword.
All of a sudden, ten streaks of sword light broke through the air. But he didn't get what he wanted.
The ten streaks of sword light were shattered. The extremely powerful and vigorous power also blasted Chen Zong back.
Ten Blades Extreme Sword Art!
Chen Zong attacked again.
Slash!
This time, the first streak of sword light broke through the air. As nine streaks of sword light attacked, one of the streaks of sword light overlapped with the first one.
Ten Blades Extreme Sword Art!
Ten Blades Extreme Sword Art!
Chen Zong performed it again and again. With his super soul sense, amazing comprehension, and amazing control of his own strength, Chen Zong kept improving and becoming more and more proficient.
One streak!
Two streaks!
Three streaks!
Every time the next streak of sword light overlapped with the previous streak of sword light, the power of the slash would increase accordingly. Chen Zong gradually recovered from the disadvantage.
"Ten Blades Extreme Sword Art … Ten Consecutive Slashes!"
With a roar, Chen Zong slashed out with his sword. The Heavy Dragon Sword, which was astonishingly heavy, burst out with an extremely terrible power, breaking through the air and slashing everything.
A streak of pitch-black sword light tore through the air like a crescent moon and attacked King Haoyuan. But when this streak of sword light collided with King Haoyuan's fist, it instantly collapsed. King Haoyuan's fist continued to attack Chen Zong like a hot knife through butter.
The second streak of pitch-black sword light followed the first streak of sword light, and then the third, the fourth, the fifth …
After the first streak of sword light, there were nine streaks of sword light in a row that followed the same path.
The second streak of sword light was shattered by King Haoyuan's fist, but the third streak of sword light shattered King Haoyuan's fist.
King Haoyuan was shocked. He hurriedly threw out another punch, which shattered another two streaks of sword light. Then he threw out another punch. His two fists alternated and finally shattered the ten streaks of sword light one after another. But he also retreated three steps in a row. The vigorous and indomitable power he had just displayed was also interrupted.
Chen Zong took a step forward and attacked again with his sword.
[Ten Blades Cutting] … [Ten Consecutive Blades Cutting]!
Chen Zong felt that the previous move was not perfect enough. The connection between the ten streaks of sword light was not smooth enough, and could be improved further.
This time, he forced King Haoyuan to retreat three steps.
The third time, King Haoyuan retreated again.
For the fourth time, Chen Zong raised his sword and took a step forward. An astonishing and indomitable power erupted, but it was just a feint.
Chen Zong performed the Ten Shadows Ten Illusions Movement Art, causing Haoyuan King's fists to miss. However, Chen Zong's real body appeared beside Haoyuan King, and the Heavy Dragon Sword mercilessly slashed down.
Boom!
Ten streaks of sword light broke through the air in a row, following the same path. Looking from the side, it looked like an open fan, but also like a closed fan. It was incomparably splendid.
King Haoyuan was indeed a powerful King from the ancient times. His consciousness was also astonishingly preserved. He reacted in an instant, sliding his feet as if he was gliding on water. Then, he turned around and faced Chen Zong head-on. His two fists gathered terrifying power and punched out.
The two fists were earth-shattering, and the sea of clouds was shattered.
The ten streaks of sword light were shattered again, but King Haoyuan kept retreating, his body unsteady.
At this moment, a thin streak of sword light streaked across the sky. Silently, it went for King Haoyuan's neck like a ghost.
Clang!
When that streak of sword light was about to hit King Haoyuan, a whitish-gold light suddenly flashed on King Haoyuan's body, blocking Chen Zong's attack.
"Defensive martial arts!" Chen Zong was shocked.
King Haoyuan had used another skill in the battle.
"Keep fighting!" Chen Zong's fighting spirit soared.
In fact, he had used up a lot of his strength. If he continued to fight, he would have to rely on his strong will.
[Ten Blades Cutting] … [Ten Blades Combo]!
Using it again and again, Chen Zong became more and more proficient in the [Ten Blades Combo].
Kill!
The ninety-ninth time, [Ten Blades Combo]. Ten streaks of dark sword light slashed out one after another, bursting with astonishing power.
This time, the ten streaks of sword light were connected to each other to the extreme.
King Haoyuan's fists were shattered. His body kept retreating, and he performed his defensive martial arts to block Chen Zong's sword light. But at that moment, Chen Zong performed [Ten Blades Combo] again.
His defensive martial arts were immediately broken.
One Sword Light!
Kill!
Although King Haoyuan's reaction was fast, it was still a little bit slower, which was enough to decide his life and death.
The dark sword light flashed across King Haoyuan's neck and cut it off.
Victory!
Seeing King Haoyuan's head was cut off and his body began to collapse, Chen Zong breathed a sigh of relief.
This battle was indeed too difficult, but he also gained a lot from this battle. He had a deeper understanding of [Ten Blades Cutting], and he was more proficient in controlling it. He had mastered the skill of [Ten Blades Combo], which laid a solid foundation for [Ten Blades Combo].
After King Haoyuan's body collapsed, a majestic aura suddenly spread out and appeared above Chen Zong's head. It gradually condensed into a huge funnel and poured down, aiming at Chen Zong's head.
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