(Fourth Update)
Chen Zong entered the Ethereal Realm again, not to challenge, but to fight.
The four fundamental techniques of the Heaven and Earth Lineage had all been cultivated to perfection, and the fusion of the Heaven and Earth Lineage had reached 10%.
The fusion of the Heaven and Earth Lineage became more and more difficult as one progressed. Chen Zong's fusion speed was relatively fast. Although his body constitution was only at the Intermediate Mortal Physique, his high comprehension ability and strong will were enough to make up for it.
It was necessary for both cultivation and battle.
There was still some time before the next challenge of the Heaven-Earth Battle Tower, so Chen Zong naturally wanted to fight in the Ethereal Realm. He wanted to train himself and accumulate battle records.
In the Eternal Battle Fort, battle records were the best currency. The more, the better.
Chen Zong still had ten consecutive victories. This was the eleventh battle.
A second-stage warrior. His opponent was also a second-stage warrior.
Fight!
After dodging a few times, Chen Zong figured out his opponent's attack pattern. He unsheathed his sword and killed his opponent.
His own problem was that his consciousness was stronger than his body, which caused his consciousness to be restricted and uncoordinated.
However, when Chen Zong's physique was upgraded to the Intermediate Mortal Physique, part of this restriction was lifted. And when Chen Zong continued to cultivate in the Heaven and Earth Lineage's Basic Martial Arts Room, the restriction was lifted further. Although it was not completely lifted, the advantage of his consciousness could be further displayed.
Every time a restriction was removed, the effect on his body was very obvious.
Victory!
Victory!
Victory!
Chen Zong continued to win, reaching 15 consecutive victories.
When Chen Zong joined the battle, there were dozens of spectators. Now, there were close to 200 spectators.
"He's Chen Zong, the one who won ten consecutive victories not long ago."
"Why is his evaluation so low?"
"Maybe he's a late bloomer."
After another five consecutive victories, Chen Zong's battle record was more than 700 points. He was even closer to 1,000 points.
Six consecutive victories!
Chen Zong's battle record was close to 900 points.
"The next battle should be the rank advancement battle," Chen Zong thought. He was looking forward to it.
In the battles in the Virtual Realm, one would often encounter strong opponents during the rank advancement battles. Similarly, one would also encounter strong opponents during the round number winning streak battles.
Last time, Chen Zong's ten consecutive victories coincided with his rank advancement battle, which was why he had a fourth-stage Warrior Soldier as his opponent. Otherwise, his opponent would have been a third-stage Warrior Soldier.
This time, his opponent should be a fourth-stage warrior. Of course, if he was unlucky, he might encounter a fifth-stage or sixth-stage warrior.
However, no matter what level his opponent was at, Chen Zong was not afraid. On the contrary, he was looking forward to it.
The appearance of his opponent was very normal. It was a woman who used a long whip, a fourth stage warrior.
The long whip danced like a dragon or a snake dancing. Black and white intertwined. It was agile, light, and changeable. It also contained a terrifying power that seemed to be able to tear everything apart.
Chen Zong recognized that what his opponent had used was the Nine Heavenly Spirit Strikes. Of course, the Nine Heavenly Spirit Strikes cultivated by different people would have different characteristics after reaching perfection.
This was a pretty good opponent. Chen Zong did not use his full strength to defeat her. Instead, he observed her Nine Heavenly Spirit Strikes.
His Sword Dao had always been the same. Other people's martial arts had their own uniqueness. It was worth observing and learning from, absorbing the essence and turning it into his own.
He continuously used the Heavenly Spirit Illusion, which made his movements extremely nimble. However, his opponent also used the Heavenly Spirit Illusion at the same time.
"So that's how it is." After more than ten moves, Chen Zong relied on his sharp eyesight and high comprehension ability to see through the profoundness of his opponent's Nine Heavenly Spirit Strikes and Heavenly Spirit Illusion. He immediately counterattacked.
This sword strike contained a myriad of changes. His opponent's expression suddenly changed. She felt that everything about her had been controlled by his opponent and had fallen into the ever-changing sword light.
Even all the changes of her Nine Heavenly Spirit Strikes were also included and affected by it.
She could neither block nor dodge it.
In an instant, the ever-changing sword light seemed to condense into one and swept through the air.
Kill!
Seventeen consecutive victories.
Third-stage Warrior Soldier!
When one's rank increased, there would be a small-scale announcement, which was limited to the current battle environment.
Only when one's winning streak increased would there be a large-scale announcement and be known by more people.
When one reached the third stage of the Warrior Soldier realm, the battle record obtained in each battle would increase by ten points.
Chen Zong did not hesitate at all and immediately entered the next battle.
Goal: Twenty consecutive victories!
This was a challenge to himself.
Chen Zong was looking forward to it. How strong would the opponent for his twentieth consecutive victory be?
According to the rules of the Mirage, if he obtained nineteen consecutive victories, his next opponent would be at least a fifth-stage Warrior Soldier.
Then, he would first obtain eighteen and nineteen consecutive victories.
Fight!
His opponent was a third-stage Warrior Soldier. His strength was not bad, but he was not Chen Zong's opponent.
Eighteen consecutive victories!
Then, it was nineteen consecutive victories.
His opponent was also a third-stage Warrior Soldier. He was also defeated by Chen Zong.
Everyone was looking forward to the next battle.
"It's already nineteen consecutive victories. I wonder if he can obtain twenty consecutive victories?" one of the several hundred spectators said in a low voice.
Although the record said that the highest winning streak was ninety-eight, and there were many people who obtained ninety-nine consecutive victories, that was the accumulation of countless years. In fact, as long as he obtained ten consecutive victories, it would be quite shocking. Otherwise, the Mirage would not have made such a large-scale announcement.
"I wonder who his opponent will be?"
Everyone was curious and looking forward to it. Chen Zong was also looking forward to it.
Who would his opponent be?
A fifth-stage Warrior Soldier?
Or even higher?
Then, the black and white door opened. After three breaths, a figure stepped out.
The moment he saw the other person, Chen Zong was slightly startled. Then, a smile appeared on his face.
Xiao Zheng!
The opponent he would be facing this time to obtain twenty consecutive victories was actually the person who defeated him last time: Xiao Zheng!
Last time, he was defeated by his opponent's sword. This time, he would defeat his opponent.
Xiao Zheng's Warrior Soldier rank was still at sixth-stage. It would not be easy for him to break through to seventh-stage. However, his winning streak had increased from thirteen to fifteen, which was quite an improvement.
Xiao Zheng stepped out of the door and looked at Chen Zong. He felt that his opponent was a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he could not remember where.
After all, he had experienced many battles in the Mirage and seen many faces. It was normal for him to have some impression of them.
No matter who his opponent was, he would face them head-on.
Chen Zong did not speak. Xiao Zheng did not speak either. Their gazes met in midair, and an astonishing sharpness burst forth. It was as if the edges of swords were clashing.
Chen Zong practiced swordsmanship, and so did Xiao Zheng.
In an instant, the two of them moved at the same time. They both performed the Heavenly Spirit Illusion and approached each other.
Their longswords were unsheathed, and sword light tore through the air. It was the Heavenly Spirit Nine Strikes.
Chen Zong's Heavenly Spirit Nine Strikes was ever-changing and contained endless mysteries. It also had the sharpness of a sword. On the other hand, Xiao Zheng's Heavenly Spirit Nine Strikes was like a prison that sealed off the surroundings and penetrated everything.
Even if it was the Heavenly Spirit Illusion Movement Technique, both of them had their own unique characteristics.
In just a few seconds, the two of them had exchanged countless blows. This made Xiao Zheng feel very surprised.
His opponent was only a third-stage Warrior. Although one's rank did not represent one's absolute strength, there was still a strong relationship between one's rank and one's strength.
His sword came out, one strike after another. The swords were linked together, and they continuously attacked his opponent. Each strike contained some variation. When the trajectories of each strike were combined, they just happened to cover the surroundings. It was as if they had sealed off the space around his opponent, and constantly reduced the area that his opponent could dodge. In the end, when his opponent had nowhere to dodge, Chen Zong attacked and decided the outcome of the battle.
At this moment, his opponent was slowly being trapped in his sword light cage, and his area of movement was constantly being reduced.
As Chen Zong attacked with his sword, he carefully experienced the mysteries of Xiao Zheng's Heavenly Spirit Nine Strikes.
This was the most powerful person he had encountered in the Virtual Realm. Moreover, this person was a swordsman. The swordsmanship evolved from the Heavenly Spirit Nine Strikes was extremely superb and astonishing.
The sword-light seemed to be weaving a net, trapping the target like a fly.
Chen Zong did not resist. Instead, he followed the momentum of his opponent's sword and was constantly being compressed.
In an instant, Chen Zong felt that the sword light from all directions was oppressing him. It exploded with an astonishing power, as if it had sealed off the void, and made it difficult for him to move.
Xiao Zheng's eyes emitted an endless cold light. It was extremely sharp, as if it could pierce through everything. His Heavenly Spirit Force was pushed to the extreme, and he suddenly stabbed out with his sword.
In an instant, the white sword light turned from thin to majestic and mighty.
Boom!
It was as if the sealed and frozen void was violently shattered. The sword light released an earth-shattering and terrifying power, as if it wanted to destroy everything.
Kill!
Chen Zong's hair stood on end. He only felt that under this sword, he would be completely crushed and turned into powder.
The Heavenly Spirit Nine Strikes could explode with such terrifying power.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong thought of two ways to break the spell.
One was to use the Heaven and Earth's True Gang to break it with brute force.
The other was to incorporate techniques.
Chen Zong chose the second method.
Earth Elemental Stomp!
He lifted his foot and stomped it down. Earth elemental energy surged, bombarding and trampling the ground of the arena.
The roar was like the beating of a drum. An astonishing force spread out in all directions, turning into black waves that swept across the entire arena.
The arena shook, and Xiao Zheng's body was also slightly affected.
At the same time, a powerful force exploded. Chen Zong swung his sword.
The sealing force was broken in an instant. Chen Zong was like a fish breaking through ice. He executed the Heavenly Spirit Illusion to the extreme, narrowly avoiding Xiao Zheng's fatal sword. He quickly approached and broke through the air with his sword.
It was ever-changing and impossible to guard against.
Xiao Zheng's expression suddenly changed. He never thought that a third phase fighter would be able to break through his fatal sword move. Moreover, he was able to execute such a brilliant and exquisite Heavenly Spirit Nine Strikes.
To Xiao Zheng's horror, he discovered that the incoming sword light contained countless variations. It seemed to include all of his dodging reactions within it, leaving him with nowhere to hide.
Moreover, he had just executed a fatal sword move, and his strength had not yet recovered.
Was he going to be killed by his opponent's sword?
The spectators' hearts were all in their mouths. They all held their breaths and stared.
This battle was related to whether Chen Zong could achieve twenty consecutive victories.
If he won, it would be twenty consecutive victories. If he lost, no one knew when he would be able to achieve twenty consecutive victories again.
In the blink of an eye, all of the surprise on Xiao Zheng's face disappeared and was replaced by a solemn expression.
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