(This update is to make up for yesterday's sixth update.)
"I'm still too inexperienced."
Chen Zong reflected on himself as he ran with all his might.
But then again, he was only a teenager after all. He hadn't met many people and experienced many things. Although he had heard of the saying that people's hearts were sinister, his experience was still shallow. Chen Zong wouldn't blame himself too much for this experience. He would only remember it firmly. This was an indispensable price to pay for growth.
After all, everyone had their flaws. It was impossible to not make mistakes all your life. As long as one had ambition, even the most vigilant and meticulous person would make mistakes. This was their nature.
Even saints had their own pursuits.
It could only be said that they learned from their mistakes and grew, so that they could avoid making the same or similar mistakes in the future.
Kang Yuan was famous in Tianyao Hall for treating people with sincerity. It was easy for him to gain the trust of others. Who would've thought that he was a disciple of the Black Demon? In addition, what was also unexpected was that not only did the Black Demon disciple not hide, he even lurked in the Seven Lights Martial School. It was even more impossible to guard against him.
In addition, Kang Yuan had grasped Chen Zong's current state of mind. He wanted to break through to the Qi Refining Realm as soon as possible. He was not the first to invite Chen Zong to the True Martial Ruins, so naturally, Chen Zong's vigilance was reduced to the lowest.
It could only be said that Chen Zong was too inexperienced. Secondly, Kang Yuan's plan was meticulous and he had been lurking for a long time. The other disciples and instructors of Tianyao Hall couldn't see through him.
Chen Zong was fast, but the pursuers behind him weren't slow either.
The Hidden Dragon River was on the left, and the mountain wall was on the right. The space was narrow. Fortunately, Chen Zong's comprehension of Riding the Wind and Treading the Water was extremely accurate. There were no mistakes.
"Chen Zong, you can't escape." A familiar voice sounded from behind. Kang Yuan's two arms that were a little longer than an ordinary person's combined with his feet. He nimbly leaped over the other pursuers and quickly closed in on Chen Zong.
This speed was once again beyond Chen Zong's expectations.
Using the Wind Treading Steps of the Minute Realm, he covered ten meters in a single step. In the blink of an eye, he covered sixty meters. He quickly widened the distance between them.
Soon, Chen Zong rushed to a relatively wide area, but he was quickly surrounded by four people.
"Capture him!" Kang Yuan roared. He seemed to be the leader of this group.
"Kill!"
Chen Zong, who was about to fall into the encirclement, immediately locked onto one of them. He tiptoed lightly on a withered branch and used the force to draw his sword out of its sheath. He seemed to have become one with his sword and stabbed out in the blink of an eye. The sword light was straight, like frost and snow, and the air was filled with coldness.
All four of them were at the ninth level of the Qi and Blood realm. Their strength was not to be underestimated, but Chen Zong was even stronger. His attacks were merciless and full of killing intent.
The disciple of the Black Demon Sect reacted immediately. However, Chen Zong's sword was too fast, and it changed continuously in the blink of an eye. There was no way for him to block or dodge, and his throat was pierced. As the sword was quickly pulled out, a drop of blood dripped down with the wind.
The other three disciples of the Black Demon Sect were shocked, but they did not hesitate and immediately used their demon transformations. One became a werewolf, one a snake, and one a leopard. They were faster and stronger. They attacked from three directions and attacked Chen Zong.
Their goal was not to kill Chen Zong, but to capture him alive. Only by capturing him alive would it be meaningful.
"Die!"
Chen Zong immediately understood this and attacked even more fiercely.
Originally, in terms of individual strength, Chen Zong was stronger than any of them. However, they did not dare to kill him, so they were unable to use their full strength.
One sword, two swords, three swords. Each sword was like frost and snow. As he forced the three disciples to retreat, a lonely aura filled the air, causing the three disciples to lose their minds.
In front of Chen Zong, losing one's mind meant death.
The sword light flashed like a meteor sweeping across the sky. Chen Zong took a step forward and lightly tapped on a stone with the tip of his foot. He used Riding Wind and Water Treading to the extreme. His body seemed to be lifted by the wind, and he was extremely light. He swept past the three disciples of the Black Demon Sect.
The three disciples of the Black Demon Sect were as motionless as statues. When Chen Zong swept past them, they fell to the ground one by one. There was a sword hole in each of their necks that had been pierced through.
"What a terrifying strength." Kang Yuan, who was chasing closely, glanced at the four corpses. His pupils shrank. Chen Zong's strength was too terrifying.
Immediately, he felt a burst of excitement. If such a genius could become a warrior of the Black Demon Sect, he would be even more terrifying. If he was trained well, he might become the pillar of the Black Demon Sect.
"All of you, come out and stop him." Kang Yuan let out a strange howl and summoned more disciples of the Black Demon Sect.
Sure enough, one figure after another appeared. Some were at the ninth level of the Qi and Blood realm, and some were at the eighth level. They appeared from all directions, and there were dozens of them. This made Chen Zong's heart sink. This was clearly a stronghold of the Black Demon Sect.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong shook the Fake Frost Sword. The cold light was shocking. He rushed towards the direction with the fewest people and used that as an opening.
"Cast the net!"
A large net was cast out in an instant. It fell from the sky and covered Chen Zong, wanting to trap Chen Zong.
He drew his sword, and the sword light crisscrossed, directly cutting the large net into pieces. He rushed out, and the dozens of disciples of the Black Demon Sect took the opportunity to shrink the encirclement, wanting to catch a turtle in a jar.
The sword was like a bolt of lightning, and it streaked across the sky, creating a crisscross of light and shadow. It was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. Wherever the sword passed, another three disciples of the Black Demon Sect were killed. However, Chen Zong was also surrounded, and his speed was limited. Then, Kang Yuan and the other three chased after him, greatly increasing the pressure on Chen Zong.
"Chen Zong, surrender." Kang Yuan coldly shouted, "Otherwise, only death awaits you."
Chen Zong acted as if he didn't hear him. He didn't respond and drew his sword.
Since the other party didn't kill him, it was his chance. While Kang Yuan was speaking, another two disciples were killed by Chen Zong.
"Demonize!" Kang Yuan angrily roared.
Immediately, except for him, the other disciples of the Black Demon Sect all demonized. Their aura skyrocketed, and their strength became more tyrannical, increasing the pressure on Chen Zong.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kang Yuan attacked with his saber.
Chen Zong's body was extremely agile. As he moved, his Fake Frost Sword shook. After shaking off Kang Yuan's long saber, he went straight for the kill, and forced Kang Yuan to retreat.
"Chen Zong, I'll show you my true strength." Kang Yuan angrily roared. He threw away the long saber in his hand, and swung his arms to perform his fist art. Every punch was as powerful as thunder, fierce and tyrannical. It was faster and more powerful than when he performed his saber art. It immediately brought more pressure to Chen Zong.
"So, he really is a martial artist." Chen Zong thought to himself.
At first glance, Chen Zong felt that Kang Yuan was very suitable for practicing his fist art. However, he practiced saber art. In the many times he fought with saber art, he had never used his fist art. He didn't expect that Kang Yuan's real martial art was his fist art, and his saber art was just a cover.
Kang Yuan, who performed his fist art, was like an ape. Not only was he agile and fast, but he was also very powerful. His fists were fierce, and they brought a shocking fist pressure.
"Piss off!" Chen Zong swung his sword. The sword light was cold and sharp, and it collided with the fist with the gloves. Under the powerful shock, Chen Zong took the opportunity to retreat. He waved his long sword and took the lives of a few more black demon disciples. Kang Yuan was also pushed back and fell to the ground.
Kicking his feet, Kang Yuan jumped up again and attacked.
Seeing that he couldn't hurt Chen Zong, and that he had killed more than twenty black demon disciples, Kang Yuan was extremely furious.
"Monster Transformation!"
With a loud roar, Kang Yuan's body started to change rapidly. His aura kept increasing, and he became more and more violent. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a half human and half ape. His body was covered with black hair, and his muscles were bulging. He was very strong.
He punched with both fists, and the fist pressure increased by at least fifty percent. It directly pushed away the air in front of him, and Chen Zong couldn't breathe. He felt like he was suffocating.
Rushing Stream!
Chen Zong pulled out his sword. The sword light turned into a river and rushed out. It clashed with the fists continuously, and he borrowed the force to back off.
Kang Yuan was wearing a pair of Precious Iron Grade gloves, which could completely block the Fake Frost Flowing Sword's sharpness. His fist art was also a Mortal Level Extreme Grade martial art, and it had been trained to the Perfection Stage. It was extremely powerful, and in addition to his terrifying strength after demonization, Chen Zong couldn't gain any advantage in this collision. Instead, his arms were shaking and slightly numb.
This Kang Yuan's true power was much stronger than Bai Qiuming's.
A black demon disciple next to him threw out a punch. Chen Zong's long sword was shaking, and his right hand was slightly numb. He couldn't gather his power, so he raised his left hand and performed the Great Shattering Iron Hand, and fiercely slapped out.
His palm was completely red, and his power was restrained. The moment it made contact, it exploded out. The opponent's fist art was directly shattered, and his arm was broken inch by inch. That palm hit his chest like a hot knife through butter. With a cracking sound, his whole body flew out. His chest was completely shattered, and it caved in, leaving behind a clear palm print.
His right hand recovered, and his long sword made a circle. After repelling three attacks, he stabbed forward, and pierced through the throat of another black demon disciple.
Fight! Fight!
Kill! Kill!
Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! One after another, the black demon disciples died under Chen Zong's sword. Their numbers were getting smaller and smaller, and in the end, only Kang Yuan and three other people were left.
Chen Zong killed dozens of black demon disciples, but he wasn't completely unscathed. Luckily, he was wearing the Golden Silk Inner Armor, and he had trained his body into Copper Skin Reinforced Steel. His defense was far stronger than warriors of the same level, and was comparable to demonic beasts.
"Damn! Violent Ape Fist!" Kang Yuan was furious. He threw out a punch with all his power. His fist expanded a lot, and emitted an even more terrifying pressure.
With a boom, the air beneath the fist was completely shattered.
"Long Stream Rush!"
The pressure brought by this punch was very strong. Chen Zong took a deep breath, and an idea flashed through his mind. He stabbed out with his sword, and all of a sudden, countless sword lights flashed, turning into a river that rushed forward. Not only was it faster and fiercer than before, it also had a sense of agility.
At the critical moment, Chen Zong realized that the Long Stream Rush had broken through to the Tittle Realm. It was all thanks to the enlightenment he gained from watching the Hidden Dragon River. It was also thanks to the many life and death battles he had gone through. Finally, he grasped that fleeting opportunity and broke through.
Not only did the Long Torrent of Refinement consume less blood essence, its might was also enhanced, and Zhang Xuan's control over it had improved.
The sword was divided into two parts. One part gathered together, canceling out Kang Yuan's punch, while the other part rushed towards Kang Yuan's chest. Fortunately, Kang Yuan reacted quickly, and blocked it with his other fist.
Seeing that it was useless, Chen Zong immediately retreated. He used his Wind Step Steps to get away, and then used his Wind Ride and Water Step.
"Damn! How can he still have so much blood and Qi?" Kang Yuan was furious.
"A bunch of trash! You can't even catch a warrior of the same level, and I have to do it myself."
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