With Mind, Eye, Hand, and Three in One, the Fake Frost Flowing Sword pierced through the air, creating ripples.
The black clothed masked man slashed with his short sword. Martial artists who trained in short swords were better at speed. Being at the peak of the First Cycle of Training, his speed was even faster than Chen Zong's by a bit.
The short sword slashed towards Chen Zong's throat like a thin stream of light, flashing by in a flash. Chen Zong's sword was knocked away by Chen Zong's sword.
Efficient and ruthless, showing off the man's exquisite sword skills and killing techniques.
Chen Zong's hair stood on end. He tilted his head back, avoiding the short sword slashing his throat. The Fake Frost Flowing Sword drew a beautiful and cold sword flower and slashed down. The sword was extremely fast. If hit, even if the opponent was at the peak of the First Cycle of Training, he would still die.
The First Cycle of Training made a martial artist stronger, but the body was still made of flesh and blood. It couldn't be compared to a Precious Iron Weapon.
However, the opponent had no intention of dodging Chen Zong's sword. The short sword trembled and suddenly pierced forward, aiming to pierce through Chen Zong's throat.
This was a move that would cause both sides to suffer. It was extremely ruthless.
"Shadow Splitting!"
Facing such an experienced opponent who was far stronger than him, Chen Zong had no choice but to use a movement technique. His body shook and his throat was immediately pierced. However, no blood spurted out. The black clothed masked man immediately knew that his sword had missed. He didn't feel like he had pierced through a human body at all.
His feet shook and his body swayed along with the movement. A cold sword light pierced towards him, but was just dodged.
"So strong, far stronger than Bai Yushan. Compared to the Blue Light Wolf King, he's not weak at all. In fact, he's even stronger." Chen Zong thought.
The Green Light Wolf King was a Level 3 Lower Tier Demonic Beast. Perhaps it was because of its status as a Wolf King, it was much stronger than other Level 3 Lower Tier Demonic Beasts. Even though this masked man in black could only be considered as an ordinary Peak Level 1 Training Stage martial artist, he was not any weaker than the Green Light Wolf King.
Of course, in comparison, each of them had their own advantages and disadvantages. The Green Light Wolf King's body was huge, and its physical defense was astonishing. Its strength was tyrannical, and its speed was extremely fast. The black-clothed masked man's strength was incomparable, and his defense was also incomparable. However, his speed and agility were superior, and his battle experience was incomparably rich.
Chen Zong was surprised by his opponent's shrewdness, and his opponent was also surprised by Chen Zong's exquisite swordsmanship, which was comparable to his own. It had been more than thirty years since he started practicing martial arts. Due to the slow progress of his cultivation, he paid more attention to the training of his fighting skills. Even the fighting skills of some Third Turn Warriors of the Training Force Realm might not be as exquisite as his.
Now, a martial artist who was only in the Vitality realm actually had combat skills that were not inferior to his own. Furthermore, he could feel that the other party was improving, absorbing his combat skills and turning them into his own to improve himself.
"What a terrifying genius. He must die!"
Both sides were filled with murderous intent, determined to kill the other. This was a battle of life and death.
The slightest mistake in a bloody battle would result in death. Under such high pressure, Chen Zong's spirit and willpower were all focused. His Pure Yang Qi and blood were vast and mighty, like a long river flowing endlessly in his body. It brought Chen Zong great strength from head to toe, and he was at his peak condition.
Under the sixth stage of the True Sword Heaven Skill, Chen Zong's every strike contained an extremely terrifying power.
However, the opponent's short sword was even more powerful.
"Die!"
Suddenly, after the opponent's sword missed, he suddenly stabbed his finger fiercely at Chen Zong's throat. Under the influence of his inner force, this finger could pierce through rocks.
Chen Zong immediately performed the Iron Cracking Finger, flicking out his finger. When the two collided, a terrifying explosion of Qi burst out in all directions. The Fake Frost Flowing Sword transformed into a crisscross of light and shadow, and the sword cleaved down from the middle. At the same time, Chen Zong's left hand slapped forward again. His strength was restrained, and the Imperceptible Realm's Great Iron Shattering Hand was performed to the extreme.
Under the combination of Mind, Eye, and Hand, Chen Zong's every strike was astonishingly fast.
Immediately after, his leg rolled up a gust of wind and fiercely blasted out.
Three strikes in an instant caused the masked man in black to be attacked from three different directions at the same time, and each attack was a threat to him.
The masked man in black was indeed a seasoned fighter. His body swayed between his footsteps, avoiding Chen Zong's kick, and his left hand slapped out. Under the influence of his inner force, it immediately collided with the Great Iron Shattering Hand. Qi burst out, and the short sword danced flexibly. Not only did it shatter the light and shadow, but it also resisted Chen Zong's sword. The short sword circled around the Fake Frost Flowing Sword, and once again stabbed toward Chen Zong's forehead.
The cold attack between his eyebrows made Chen Zong even more concentrated. After the long sword circled around and broke the short sword, he slashed at the opponent's throat.
Both sides were fighting in close quarters, using speed against speed. Under this kind of speed, the sword light was dazzling, dazzling people's eyes, and extremely dangerous.
Chen Zong also noticed that even under the combination of Mind, Eye, and Hand, there was a gap between the martial arts of fist and foot and the martial arts of sword. After all, the martial arts of fist and foot were performed by the hands and feet, and the hands and feet grew on the body, completely belonging to the body, and were easier to control.
On the other hand, the sword was an extension of the arm, but after all, it was an external object. There was more or less a gap between using the sword and using the fist. Under the combination of Mind, Eye, and Hand, this gap was erased. However, to perform martial arts, it still needed the time for the Qi and Blood to burst out. Then, through the hands and feet or the sword, the slight time difference would become obvious.
Usually, he couldn't feel it. Only when he was fighting with a strong enough enemy, this feeling would become clear.
"This should be because I've just started to master the combination of Mind, Eye, and Hand. If I go one step further and completely master the combination of Mind, Eye, and Hand, maybe I can eliminate it." Chen Zong thought to himself, "Since that's the case, I'll use the pressure of life and death you bring to further improve the combination of Mind, Eye, and Hand."
If the masked man in black knew of Chen Zong's thoughts, he would probably be very surprised and then fly into a rage.
A mere martial artist in the Qi and Blood realm actually wanted to use him as a stepping stone. Wasn't he too arrogant?
The sword moved unhindered and the light from the sword overflowed. The long sword and short sword collided again and again, and the collision crossed again and again. Suddenly, the masked man in black's short sword changed rapidly, reaching a total of seven times. This was the realm of One Sword Seven Transformations.
Chen Zong also changed continuously.
One Sword Eight Transformations!
One Sword Nine Transformations!
Under the ninth transformation, the masked man in black's throat almost slit. He was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.
"One Sword Nine Transformations!" The masked man in black was extremely shocked. "Could it be that he has already entered the martial arts path?"
He had not made the connection before. After all, there had never been a martial artist in the Qi and Blood realm who had entered the martial arts path in the Eastern Land. Now that he saw the One Sword Nine Transformations, he immediately made the connection. He then thought of the faint but unique charm that emanated from Chen Zong. There was a special wave hidden within it.
Could it be that it was a trace or a sign of entering the martial arts path?
Chen Zong did not know what his opponent was thinking. Under the pressure of his opponent, his potential was further squeezed out. He improved little by little. At the beginning, he was at a disadvantage, but gradually, it became a true tie.
His cultivation base at the Qi and Blood realm allowed him to be in peak condition at all times. He did not have to worry about exhausting his strength. This was an advantage that others could not compare to.
On the other hand, although his opponent's cultivation base was far superior to Chen Zong's, under such a battle, his inner strength was constantly depleted and his recovery speed could not keep up.
"What a monster. This won't do. If this goes on, I'll be exhausted to death." The masked man in black was horrified.
If word got out, people would probably laugh their heads off. A martial artist at the peak of Qi Refining realm was actually worried about being exhausted to death by a martial artist at the Qi and Blood realm. But this was the truth.
After breaking the long sword, the masked man in black slapped Chen Zong's chest. At the same time, Chen Zong used the Shattering Iron Hand to counterattack. When the two palms collided, the power burst out, causing the air to fluctuate. Chen Zong spun his feet as he retreated and slashed horizontally with his sword.
The masked man in black waved his short sword to block and used the force to retreat immediately, putting some distance between them.
"Die!"
His inner strength surged. The short sword trembled and seemed to split into three, stabbing fiercely at Chen Zong. It was much faster than before. The masked man in black had used an Earth Level sword technique.
Chen Zong's hair stood on end.
The power of an Earth Level martial art was obviously much stronger than that of a Human Level martial art.
Flowing Flow!
Flowing Endlessly!
Chen Zong unleashed his Pure Yang Blood Qi and immediately used a Human Level sword technique. Earlier, he was too close to the masked man and his sword was too fast. Now that he had put some distance between them, he could unleash his full power.
In an instant, the tyrannical sword light was shattered by the three sword shadows. However, the three sword shadows also became much fainter because of this. Chen Zong continued to attack with his sword. The speed of his sword was extremely fast, forming a continuous stream. Finally, the three sword shadows were shattered.
At the same time, the masked man in black closed in again. Like a ghost, he slapped his palm fiercely at Chen Zong's chest.
The attack was too sudden and too fast. Even if Chen Zong had noticed it, it was beyond his reaction time. He could only try his best to retreat and attack his opponent with his sword. But he was still one step too late.
The power of a martial artist at the peak of the first turn of the Qi Refining Realm was really terrifying.
With a bang, Chen Zong only felt a strong force that seemed to want to shatter his chest and destroy his heart. Fortunately, he had habitually placed the iron plate that opened the stone chamber on the mountain wall. Once again, it blocked the opponent's palm and weakened most of the force. But still, a part of it went through and hit his heart.
His heart was hit hard and trembled violently, as if it was about to shatter. Chen Zong felt suffocated and his face turned pale. An intense pain spread from his heart to his whole body. He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Only then did the True Sword of Tian Jue, which was entrenched near his heart, react and shatter the participating force.
"Extreme Flash Thunder Killing Sword!"
Resisting the suffocation and the pain of his heart almost shattering, Chen Zong unleashed 70% of his physical strength and 70% of his Pure Yang Blood Qi. His sword turned into a flash of lightning and struck out.
The masked man in black immediately waved his short sword to block and deflect the attack. But his left arm was not able to dodge and was cut off from the shoulder. Large amounts of blood gushed out.
The masked man in black immediately retreated to a greater distance. With such a heavy injury, not only was his balance affected, but he also began to feel weak due to the large amount of blood loss. He could not fight anymore.
"Go!"
Without any hesitation, the masked man in black ignored Chen Zong. No matter what, he had to leave this place alive. He had to spread the news to his family so that they could send out stronger martial artists to kill this person.
"Die!"
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