As the palm print fell, its power was extremely powerful and overbearing. It shot out from the palm as if it was going to crush Chen Zong.
The pressure made Chen Zong's expression turn solemn, and his eyes flickered.
Sima Rui's palm contained a kind of power. To others, this kind of power might be inexplicable and indescribable. Even Sima Rui himself could not explain it.
But Chen Zong could feel that it was a kind of spiritual oppression, as if it was an illusion of his own spiritual will. It was similar and had the same effect.
Was this an ability that Sima Rui had mastered, or could it be mastered by the higher-ranked geniuses?
Chen Zong did not know, and he did not have time to think about it now.
Sima Rui's cultivation was at the peak of the advanced Half-saint level, and his cultivation method was also very advanced. The Half-saint power was extremely powerful and pure, and his attainments in martial arts were very high. What he brought was a super strong force.
As soon as he attacked, Chen Zong was sure that Sima Rui's strength was several times stronger than Sima Li and Sima Rou. Even if they joined forces, they would be easily defeated by Sima Rui.
This was a strong enemy.
He was only ranked 37th on the Netherworld List, but his strength was already so powerful?
The sword was like a volcano that had been accumulating for thousands of years. It erupted in an instant, and its power was earth-shattering.
But this sword was defeated by Sima Rui's palm print. The palm print seemed to have divided everything and blasted to kill.
Sima Rui looked calm, but there was a touch of sharpness and confidence in the depths of his eyes. He was confident that this palm was enough to defeat all of Chen Zong's power and suppress him.
Sima Rui was very confident that his analysis would not be wrong this time, and he would not allow a third mistake.
One hundred percent power!
One palm to suppress!
Sima Li and Sima Rou retreated. The power contained in Sima Rui's palm also surprised them.
Under this palm, Chen Zong had nowhere to hide or resist. He could only be suppressed. Thinking of this, Sima Li's eyes flashed with excitement.
A sudden change occurred!
Chen Zong's eyes emitted an incomparably sharp light. It was like a thunderbolt that tore through the sky, and also like an aurora that penetrated the heavens and the earth, causing Sima Rui's heart to suddenly tremble.
Shortly after, Chen Zong stabbed out with his sword, abruptly stabbing towards Sima Rui's palm. An extremely sharp suction force condensed on the sword.
Half-Step Sword Intent!
Sima Rui's strength was very, very strong. After entering the Xuanming Small World, he also had the opportunity to improve his strength further. Chen Zong's Spiritual Will alone was not enough to fight against him.
Since that was the case, he could only use the Incomplete Sword Intent.
Once the Half-step Sword Intent was unleashed, it was extremely sharp and terrifying.
A sword pierced through the air!
The sharpness of this sword seemed to be able to pierce through the sky and cut through everything.
Sima Rui's expression changed greatly. From Chen Zong's sword, he felt an indescribable sharpness that seemed to be able to pierce through the heavens and the earth. Nothing could resist it.
In merely an instant, Sima Rui felt the power in his palm being pierced through. The sharpness of the sword was about to pierce through his palm. Furthermore, it was a greatsword. Once it pierced through, it would not be as simple as piercing through. Instead, his entire palm would be shattered. Even his arm would be shattered into powder.
Overlapping Waves!
With a low shout, Sima Rui did not stop. Instead, his arm shook, as if it was undulating like waves. Layers of power surged and bombarded. He directly displayed a powerful unique skill.
Although he had used 100% of his strength in the previous palm, it was only 100% of his strength. What he displayed was just a normal martial arts technique. Now, he was using a unique skill.
Three Layers of Power!
It was the Three Layers of Waves!
It was a very common name, but it had extraordinary power.
The power bombarded out one layer after another, and each layer used up all of Sima Rui's strength. The first layer was smashed by Chen Zong's sword, the second layer was also smashed, and the third layer blocked Chen Zong's sword.
The Half-step Sword Essence was indeed very powerful, but unfortunately, Chen Zong's application of it was very shallow.
After all, he had just mastered it, and there was no time for Chen Zong to settle down and develop more applications of the Half-step Sword Essence.
Blood Spurting Sword!
Suddenly, Chen Zong displayed the first move of the Blood Dripping Swordsmanship. The Blood Spurting Sword had reached the Basic Realm, and its power was extraordinary. Now, Chen Zong had integrated the Half-step Sword Essence into it, and its power had increased exponentially.
As soon as the sword came out, the blood light shot into the sky as if it was going to pierce through the heavens and the earth. In Sima Rui's eyes, there was only a sharp and condensed blood light shooting toward him.
His hair stood on end!
It seemed that this sword was enough to pierce through him.
Retreat!
Without hesitation, Sima Rui's body flashed, and he quickly retreated with great agility. He wanted to avoid Chen Zong's sword.
At this moment, Sima Rui could not be bothered to be angry because he had once again misjudged Chen Zong's strength.
He had hidden it too well.
Retreat! Retreat!
Retreat! The sharp blood light seemed to be spreading endlessly as it chased after him.
Sima Rou and Sima Li were shocked, and they thought that they were hallucinating.
The powerful Sima Rui was actually forced to retreat by his opponent.
How could Chen Zong's strength increase so quickly and terrifyingly? It did not make any sense.
At the same time, another three figures appeared in the distance, and they were rapidly approaching.
"It's Chen Zong." Sheng Yuan's eyes were sharp and cold, and he was filled with hatred. He gritted his teeth and spat out the two words.
"Very good." Xu Mulong's eyes shone brightly. He only hoped that Chen Zong had not consumed the Mysterious Underworld Fruit. Even if he had, there would be at least one left.
"Junior Brothers, feel free to attack." Dai Donglin smiled. The 28th place on the Underworld Ranking gave him great confidence.
Perhaps he knew that he was no match for the top 20 geniuses, so he would be more restrained. However, it was nothing for a person who was ranked lower than him.
"Who's that?" Xu Mulong's eyes narrowed as he saw the person who was retreating under Chen Zong's sword.
"Sima Rui!" Dai Donglin raised his eyebrows as he recognized the person.
Although Sima Rui's ranking was lower than his, he was still ranked in the thirties. His strength was not weak, but he was being chased by his opponent. Was he hiding his strength?
No!
Dai Donglin was still confident in his eyesight. He could see that Sima Rui was not hiding his strength, but had to retreat. The sharpness of Chen Zong's sword was extremely shocking. He did not dare to take it head-on.
To be able to force Sima Rui to retreat, Chen Zong's strength was at least in the thirties, or even in the top 30.
He was a strong opponent.
However, Dai Donglin had full confidence in his own strength. Although he was ranked 28th, that was only his previous ranking. The benefits of the trip to the Mysterious Nether Small World were immense.
The Mysterious Underworld belonged to the Mysterious Underworld Palace, and he was a disciple of the Mysterious Underworld Palace. He had a better understanding of the Mysterious Underworld Small World than the other forces, so it was easier for him to obtain benefits and opportunities.
Therefore, with his current strength, he was definitely above the 28th rank.
"Junior Brothers, let me deal with this person." Dai Donglin said as he leaped up high. He spread his arms like an eagle flapping its wings, and immediately dove down from a height of ten meters.
He was like an arrow that was released from a bow. His speed was as fast as lightning, and he landed with an extremely sharp aura. He locked onto Chen Zong, causing Chen Zong to feel a chill down his spine.
Sheng Yuan was unwilling to accept this. He felt that his strength had improved a lot, and he was strong enough to deal with Chen Zong. However, when he saw Chen Zong chasing after Sima Rui, he almost vomited blood.
Although Sheng Yuan was confident that his strength had improved, he was still not confident that he could deal with an expert like Sima Rui. However, Chen Zong could. The difference was obvious.
Although Xu Mulong was unhappy, he knew that Chen Zong was very strong, and he was not a match for him.
In that case, he would leave it to Senior Brother Dai Donglin.
Fortunately, he met Senior Brother Dai Donglin this time. Otherwise, even if he and Sheng Yuan found Chen Zong, they would not be a match for him. They might even have to run away in a panic like the last time.
Now, he could only place his hopes on Senior Brother Dai Donglin.
Chen Zong felt a chill down his spine when he was locked onto by Dai Donglin's aura.
It was the aura of the Xuanming True Skill. It was so cold that it seemed to freeze everything. At a glance, one could see that the sky was filled with black, as if a black wave was sweeping over, emitting a monstrous chill.
Immediately, Dai Donglin threw out a palm. The black wave behind him suddenly condensed into a pitch-black palm print, as if it was condensed by black water, and struck down from the sky.
The palm print was huge, with a radius of dozens of meters. The terrifying pressure directly bombarded Chen Zong's body, and the terrifying chill continuously seeped into Chen Zong's body, freezing his strength and blood.
The palm print was so powerful that it covered the sky and covered the earth. The pressure made Chen Zong gasp for breath.
Chen Zong had no choice but to give up chasing after Sima Rui. Sima Rui was also able to breathe, but he was furious.
Blood splattered with a sword strike!
Chen Zong pushed the Half-step Sword Intent to the extreme. The sword broke through the sky, and the blood light pierced through the sky.
Kill!
The sword strike was immediately defeated by the black palm print, and the black palm print was also penetrated at the same time, and gradually dispersed.
One strike!
It seemed that they were evenly matched, but Chen Zong knew that he was actually at a disadvantage.
After all, the sword strike was his strongest strike, and he did not know if the palm print was his opponent's strongest strike.
"I'll suppress you with this strike!" Dai Donglin was a little surprised that his opponent could block his strike. It was indeed extraordinary, but so what? It was just an ordinary palm print.
Now, it was his real strength.
Xuanming's Giant Palm Print!
It was a famous secret skill of the Xuanming Palace. Dai Donglin had cultivated it to a high level, and its power was shocking.
Boom!
The black wave swept through the world as if it wanted to devour everything. Astonishing auras surged from all directions and condensed in an instant, forming an extremely terrifying palm print. The palm print did not look as big as before, only about ten meters in size. However, the pressure that emanated from it was twice as strong as before.
Twice as strong!
Its power was even more terrifying, as if it could sink the earth with one strike. The shocking pressure made Chen Zong's hair stand on end. Even with his strong physique, he could feel the pressure.
Burst!
Celestial Crystal Battle Body!
In an instant, Chen Zong's strength increased a few times, and he struck again with his sword.
Blood splattered from the sword strike!
The blood light pierced through the sky, and it was shocking without hesitation. It was just to break through.
This was faith!
Unparalleled!
Incomparably firm!
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