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Chapter 2409

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Chen Zong!

That familiar figure was the first deputy leader of the Small Path Alliance, Chen Zong.

The first deputy leader was not the same as the first deputy leader. They were two different concepts.

The first one meant that he was the earliest to join. The first one meant that he was the strongest.

Feng Lan still had some impression of Chen Zong because she had been present during the battle between Chen Zong and Mo Luoye. She had watched the entire battle and was very shocked.

She was sure that she was no match for Mo Luoye at that time.

"Deputy Leader Chen, let's go." Although he knew that Chen Zong's strength was not to be underestimated, the giant that was chasing after him was too strong. Both of them were at the third level of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Skill, but he didn't have much strength to resist.

If Chen Zong was implicated because of this, she would feel uneasy.

Chen Zong also saw Feng Lan and recognized her. She was one of the deputy leaders of the Small Path Alliance. She was also the only female among the three deputy leaders. She was valiant and had a very heroic look. Her bright smile left a deep impression on people.

Feng Lan was fleeing and looked a little panicked. Her pursuer was a five-meter-tall giant. He was from the Giant Tribe.

The Giant Tribe also saw Chen Zong. His eyes lit up immediately because he instantly knew of Chen Zong's identity through the Nine Heavens Ring. He was a low-level life form from the third-rank void space.

He could kill them all. Hopefully, he could get more trial points.

A shocking and violent murderous aura surged over like a flood. Chen Zong's body tensed up as he felt suppressed.

Chen Zong did not speak. His expression was cold and solemn. In a flash, he glided across the ground and charged toward the Giant Tribe as fast as lightning.

In just an instant, Chen Zong and Feng Lan passed by each other.

Feng Lan was shocked. She instinctively stopped in her tracks and quickly turned around. Just as she was about to charge forward to meet the Giant Tribe with Chen Zong, she saw a dazzling sword gleam.

That sword light was extremely dazzling and eye-catching. It was like a bolt of divine lightning that pierced through the sky, releasing an endless amount of ice-cold killing intent as it pressed forward.

All of a sudden, Chen Zong slashed out with his sword, startling the Giant. He could feel a sense of threat from that sword. It was an intense threat that could hurt him.

The seventh sword of the Ninefold True Sword!

After many battles, Chen Zong had long since mastered this sword move. He could easily execute it, and its power was extremely strong and peerlessly sharp.

Before the sword arrived, the sharpness of the sword caused the titan to be startled. He felt a faint pain in his tough skin, as if it were being torn apart.

With a roar, the Giant unleashed all of his power. His muscles swelled up, becoming as tough as refined steel. He was filled with shocking power as he slammed into his surroundings, causing the air to vibrate and ripple.

Following that, the huge arm stretched back high, like a strong bow being pulled to its fullest. Every muscle was stretched to the limit, and all the power was vibrating within.

Explode!

He threw out a punch. The huge fist carried an extremely powerful fist force as it tore through the air, making a rumbling sound. It was as if a meteorite had fallen from the sky, smashing the earth and shattering all life.

That shocking fist pressure directly pressed down on Chen Zong, making him feel suffocated.

Even from afar, Feng Lan could feel the power of that punch. It was extremely shocking. If it were her, even if she used all of her strength, it would be difficult for her to block it. That was because the physique of the Giant Tribe was too strong. It was a natural talent that belonged to their tribe. They were born this way, and as they grew and cultivated, it would continue to strengthen as if there was no limit to it.

The punch not only contained the strength of their physique, but also the power of the Great Path that they had comprehended and mastered.

In an instant, the sword light paused and shattered. However, the power of the seventh sword was also very terrifying. The fist force of the Giant Tribe was also shattered.

This attack was evenly matched.

The Giant Tribe was secretly shocked. Feng Lan was even more surprised.

She could not block that punch. If she blocked it directly, she would be injured. However, Chen Zong blocked it and did not seem to be at a disadvantage at all.

The sword light was shattered. Chen Zong paused for a moment, then exploded again.

Ultimate combat strength!

The seventh sword!

Kill!

The sword light of this sword became even more dazzling. It was much more blazing than before.

The Giant Tribe was shocked. With a roar, he threw out another punch. The power of this punch was even more powerful.

The moment the sword and the fist collided again, Chen Zong immediately felt a shocking force rushing towards him. Immediately, the second force followed.

The second force was not weaker than the first force.

The sword light was shattered. Under the second force, Chen Zong retreated in the air, dispersing the extremely powerful force.

Feng Lan was shocked. Just when he thought that Chen Zong could not withstand the Giant Tribe's attack, he saw Chen Zong's body glide across the air. His posture was graceful, like a swallow returning to its flight. He went around the Giant Tribe from the side. His sword pierced through the air again. It was like a cold bolt of lightning. It was light and agile, but it was as powerful as the wind and thunder. It slashed towards the Giant Tribe's neck.

"Good!" Feng Lan's eyes lit up. He was surprised by Chen Zong's sword.

It seemed simple, but the control of one's own strength and the timing of this sword was perfect. It also showed an astonishingly solid foundation of swordsmanship and superb swordsmanship attainments.

Even Feng Lan, who thought that he had put in a lot of hard work in his martial arts attainments, had studied deeply and achieved great attainments, could only sigh at his own inferiority.

The Giant Tribe was also shocked, but it was too late to dodge. As a result, some of the weaknesses of the Giant Tribe were exposed. Although their strength was strong and their speed was not slow, their reaction was relatively slow.

Of course, relatively speaking, it was also because Chen Zong's sword was unexpected and exquisite.

The Giant Tribe gritted his teeth. His neck suddenly swelled, as if protruding muscles. Streaks of light flowed on it, overlapping and blocking Chen Zong's sword.

It could not cut through!

The seventh sword of the Nine-layered True Sword could not cut through the Giant Tribe's neck. It only broke a layer of skin. It was just a flesh wound. It was not worth mentioning.

Chen Zong was shocked. He finally realized how terrifying the Giant Tribe's physique was.

Compared to the Giant Tribe's physique, there was a huge gap.

If a mature Fierce Demon was hit by this sword, even if it was not cut in half, it would at least be seriously injured.

The Giant Tribe was really a monster of physique.

With a roar, the Giant Tribe punched again. An incomparably powerful force condensed in it. It was an earth-shattering punch, as if it could shatter everything.

Rage!

The Giant Tribe was abnormally furious. He was hit by a low-level life form's sword. If he had not reacted in time, that sword would not have taken his life. However, he would definitely have been seriously injured.

The fist pressure came crashing down like a storm, directly oppressing the space under the fist to the extreme. It was as if it was a piece of iron plate.

Retreat!

This punch was too strong and too fierce. He had to avoid it.

At the same time, Chen Zong's strength surged like a tide. A misty sword light flickered on the sword.

Kill!

The eighth sword of the Nine-layered True Sword!

When the sword came out, the sword wind roared like a raging storm, filling all directions. In the distance, Feng Lan was shocked.

What a powerful sword technique!

He felt that the sword technique was beyond the level of strength.

Every cultivator cultivated and used the martial arts that they had inherited from the training camp, and not their own martial arts. It was not that they did not want to use them, but the effects of using them were not as good as the martial arts inherited from the training camp.

And these inherited martial arts were easy to understand.

For example, the sword technique was called the Nine-layered True Sword. The saber technique was called the Nine-layered Killing Saber. The fist technique was called the Nine-layered Tyrant Fist. The spear technique was called the Nine-layered Absolute Spear. The leg technique was called the Nine-layered Kick. The staff technique was called the Nine-layered Mountain Staff.

These martial arts were the basic martial arts that the Nine Heavens Imperial Court had sorted out over countless years. Although they were the basics, it was important to know that the universe was more vast and more advanced than the void. And these basic inheritances were all refined and refined, turning the complicated into simple.

These inherited martial arts also had their corresponding counterparts.

Take the Nine-layered True Sword as an example. The first layer of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Technique corresponded to the first and second sword. The fourth layer of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Technique corresponded to the seventh and eighth sword. As for the fifth layer of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Technique, it corresponded to the ninth sword.

Of course, this level could only be corresponded to by the top prodigies. If an ordinary prodigy cultivated the first layer of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Technique, it would be good enough if he could master the first sword.

Cultivation techniques corresponded to the level of martial arts, but to cultivate martial arts, one needed to have the corresponding attainments. For example, if one did not have the foundation of the sword technique, it would be difficult to master the Nine-layered True Sword.

Strength and foundation were indispensable.

However, Chen Zong was obviously only at the third layer of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Technique, but he was able to display the eighth sword. How superb was that?

The sword slashed out like a hot knife through butter, slicing through the fist pressure of the Giant Race. Then, it clashed against the fist of the Giant Race. The sound of metal clashing against metal rang out in the void as a terrifying shockwave blasted out. It was as though everything in the surroundings would be torn apart. As the shockwave blasted out, even the tough grass on the ground was torn apart instantly, scattering into the air like dust.

Chen Zong felt that the sword in his hand was almost knocked out of his hand in the direct collision of the two powerful forces, and the fist of the Giant was also directly cut open. The sword blade cut into the surface of the fist, leaving a sword mark that was several inches deep.

Enduring the excruciating pain, the Giant raised his left fist abruptly and then slammed it down like a falling meteorite.

The sixth punch of the Nine-layered Tyrant Fist!

This punch blasted out layers of ripples, like a vortex. A huge fist directly blasted out of the vortex, powerful and ferocious.

It directly smashed Chen Zong's body into pieces, and even blasted a large hole in the grassland, sending broken soil flying everywhere.

However, it was only Chen Zong's afterimage that was smashed.

A flash of sword light bloomed in the sky, extremely dazzling and dazzling. It directly slashed down like a full moon.

Chen Zong had even used the power of the Taichu Sword Origin Form for this sword.

The ninth sword!

All the power in his body poured out like a flood that broke a dam, and all of it poured into this sword. It made Chen Zong feel as if his body was empty.

This sword was Chen Zong's most powerful sword, and it was also the sword that Chen Zong had just begun to master. It was also the ninth and last sword of the Nine-Fold True Sword.

Its corresponding level should be the fifth layer of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Technique.

However, Chen Zong's swordsmanship was extremely high, and his accumulation of the Way of the Sword was also incomparably vigorous. In addition, the Heart Sutra had been unsealed to the Three Heart Wills, and the effect of his comprehension had been greatly enhanced. Therefore, he was able to master this sword when he was at the third layer of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Technique.

This was the ultimate sword, the most powerful sword.

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