Swift as light and fierce as thunder.
Close in!
Chen Zong closed in on Mo Yehan at an astonishing speed. Mo Yehan did not move. Instead, he channeled all his strength into his right arm. His red eyes focused on Chen Zong, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
Punch!
The eighth punch of the Ninefold Tyrant Fist!
The fist force was like a dark demonic dragon, carrying a terrifying power of thunder as it blasted through the air.
As he punched out, the void trembled. It was as if a giant was holding a drumstick in the hand of a giant. An incomparably tyrannical power erupted as the punch landed on the drum. The momentum of the punch was extremely shocking.
As the punch blasted out, layers of ripples also spread out. It was as if a stone had been thrown into a calm lake, creating layers of ripples that swept out in all directions.
This punch was like a meteorite falling from the sky. Its power was extremely tyrannical, as if it wanted to shatter Chen Zong with one punch.
The terrifying fist pressure blasted out and pressed down. Immediately, Chen Zong clearly felt that he was suffocating.
The fourth level!
This demonic human's Ten Thousand Elephant True Technique had completely reached the fourth level. If he had not also mastered the fourth level, he would definitely not be a match for this demonic human. He probably would not even be able to take a single punch and would be directly blasted into pieces.
Moreover, he instinctively felt that this demonic human was extraordinary and could not be compared to other demonic humans. For example, even if Mo Luoye, who was killed by him, cultivated the fourth level of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Technique and unsealed one-tenth of his strength, he would still not be a match for this demonic human.
The level of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Technique represented the degree of unsealing one's strength. Before that, one's strength was what it was.
Even with the same twelve-star combat strength, there were differences in strength.
A powerful twelve-star could easily defeat a weaker twelve-star.
Mo Luoye's combat strength was indeed at the twelve-star level, but compared to other demonic humans who had become Trial Takers, it was only at an ordinary level. However, this Mo Yehan was extraordinary.
Therefore, even though they both cultivated the fourth level of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Technique, there was a difference in strength.
However, before this, Chen Zong's strength was also extraordinary, surpassing the average twelve-star level. Now that he had recovered one-tenth, he was not weak at all.
Close in!
Draw the sword!
Chop!
The sword light slashed forward and fell from the sky. It was like a crescent moon, filled with incomparable sharpness and sharpness. It was as if everything would be cut and torn apart by this sword.
As soon as the sword was unsheathed, it blossomed with incomparable sharpness, shocking the world.
Facing this sword, even Mo Yehan could not help but narrow his eyes, not daring to look directly at it.
The sword light and the fist force collided in an instant. After a slight pause, the sword light shattered into countless fragments that carried a terrifying force and shot in all directions. Once a cultivator at the third stage of the Ten Thousand Elephants True Skill was hit, there was an eighty to ninety percent chance of death.
The moment the sword light and fist energy shattered, Chen Zong and Mo Yehan did not retreat at all. Mo Yehan's left arm also blasted out. Chen Zong's sword trembled, and like a bamboo in the wind, he slashed out again.
Punch, punch, punch!
Mo Yehan used the Ninefold Overlord Fist and continuously blasted out. Every punch was the eighth punch, and its power was extremely tyrannical.
Mo Luoye was also a fist artist, and he also cultivated the Ninefold Overlord Fist. However, when he used it, there was a huge difference between him and Mo Yehan. It was a difference brought about by the foundation of the fist technique, and it was further expanded.
Close combat!
Chen Zong and Mo Yehan engaged in close combat. This kind of close combat was extremely dangerous. If one was careless and was hit, one would be seriously injured, or even killed.
Each of Mo Yehan's punches contained a mixture of the Great Dao of Darkness and Great Dao of Thunder, and its power was even more terrifying. Every punch was incomparably domineering. Once hit, Chen Zong would not be able to withstand it.
However, he could not focus on Chen Zong. Chen Zong's swordsmanship was exquisite and unparalleled. With a sword in hand, all of Mo Yehan's attacks were completely blocked. There was no way to break through Chen Zong's sword light defense.
A long time ago, Chen Zong had been known as the Chaotic Sword. His sword was chaotic and indestructible. Now, it had reappeared.
In addition to blocking Mo Yehan's attacks, Chen Zong would also wait for an opportunity to counterattack with his sword. However, all of his attacks were blocked by Mo Yehan.
The Demon Tribe was indeed a unique tribe. Not only were they born with the power of the Great Dao of Darkness, but they could also comprehend the power of another Great Dao, allowing the power of the two Great Daos to be superimposed to become an even more powerful force.
Fortunately, it was only superimposition and not true fusion. Superimposition and fusion were two different concepts.
Superimposition was one plus one equals two, which was equivalent to a one-fold increase. Fusion, on the other hand, would cause a qualitative change. The increase in power was not as simple as a one-fold increase. It was a multifold increase, which was even more terrifying.
However, even if it was superimposed, the power of each of Mo Yehan's punches was extremely powerful and terrifying. It brought great pressure and threat to Chen Zong.
In the face of Mo Yehan's full outburst, Chen Zong had no choice but to display his maximum combat strength.
Lingwu Supreme Technique!
Heart Flame Secret Technique!
Sword Body Power!
With a full outburst, his combat strength soared. The sword light rushed forward, breaking Mo Yehan's fist force and counterattacking.
"He's even stronger."
"This low-level life form is really extraordinary. He actually has such an ability."
The higher the level of life form in the void, the more aware they were of the difference between the rules and laws. Under the laws, many of the powers cultivated within the rules were difficult to use or even impossible to use. Only those involved in the mysteries that belonged to the more basic types could be used.
From this point, it could be seen that the inheritances Chen Zong had obtained were extraordinary.
Thirty-three Heavens of Will!
Heart Sutra!
Sword World!
Lingwu Supreme Technique!
Although these could be said to be unfathomable, their essence was actually more direct and basic when analyzed layer by layer.
From this point, it could be seen how extraordinary the people who created these inheritances were. Perhaps they themselves were not clear about the difference between the so-called laws and rules, but they had already unintentionally achieved it in essence.
"Not bad, not bad." Wu Xiu of the Ancient Beast Race smiled even more brilliantly. The more outstanding this human's performance was, the more useful it would be when the time came to take him for his own use.
The eyes under the War Demon Mask stared, his pupils contracted, and he looked very shocked.
Although Duan Lingkong was kneeling, he forced himself to open his eyes. He could only see a blurry light and shadow, but his heart was abnormally excited.
Chen Zong!
That was his friend Chen Zong. His good friend Chen Zong actually had such strength. How amazing and how proud he was!
Fight, fight, fight!
The fierce battle continued. With a sword in hand, Chen Zong displayed his superb sword technique to the extreme. Even if Mo Yehan's fist technique was very high, there was still a gap between him and Chen Zong. Even if he was stronger than Chen Zong in terms of absolute strength, he could not defeat Chen Zong in terms of skill.
There was no other way. The innate strength of the Human Race was inferior to the Demon-Human Race. Even Chen Zong could not do anything about it. Unless Chen Zong could combine the power of the World Dao and the power of the Heart Sword Principle.
However, the Demon-Human Race had this innate talent, but the Human Race did not. Chen Zong had been looking for a way to combine them, but unfortunately, he could not do it.
"Die, you bastard!"
As the fierce battle reached its climax, Mo Yehan's fist continued to condense, condensing to a whole new level. Mo Yehan's pair of extremely dark eyes also emitted an incomparably cold light, like a deep demonic light.
Then, he threw out a punch!
This punch was condensed with extreme strength, reaching the pinnacle of strength.
Ninefold Tyrant Fist … the ninth punch!
The fourth stage of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Skill burst out with the ninth punch. It was an extremely powerful punch with extreme power and terror. The punch seemed to be able to shatter heaven and earth and break the void.
Under that punch, the fist energy was like the roar of a demonic dragon as it rushed out with a roar. Layers of ripples spread out at an astonishing speed, sweeping in all directions.
The power of this punch was extremely terrifying. Anyone who saw it could not help but tremble.
The power of the ninth punch was extremely strong. Chen Zong's expression was extremely solemn. The fist pressure of this punch pressed down, making him feel suffocated. His entire body seemed to be shattered.
Terrifying!
Extremely terrifying!
The combination of the two Great Dao powers of darkness and thunder raised the power of this punch to the extreme.
"The Human Race is in danger."
"It's over."
"To be able to fight with the top prodigy of the Demon-Human Race to this extent, it's enough to be proud."
Immediately, Chen Zong's eyes flashed with a sharp light.
The power surged like a long river and poured into the long sword. As the light flowed, Chen Zong slashed out.
The ninth sword of the Ninefold True Sword!
Long ago, Chen Zong could have used the ninth sword, but it would have exhausted his strength.
However, after Chen Zong mastered the fourth stage of the Ten Thousand Elephant True Skill, it was easy for him to use the seventh and eighth sword. It was not difficult for him to use the ninth sword. Of course, the consumption of strength was still not small. Every time he used it, it would consume 10% of his strength.
For the eighth sword, it would not be a problem to use hundreds of sword moves in a row. The ninth sword, on the other hand, required 10% of his strength. It was because of this that Chen Zong would not use it easily.
Now, he had no choice but to use it.
The ninth punch!
The ninth sword!
Who was stronger at the same level?
The sword and the fist collided in an instant. After a slight pause, the light shattered, but the sword and the fist also broke through the layers of light and blasted out with irresistible force.
Slash!
The sword slashed down, directly slashing on the surface of Mo Yehan's fist and colliding with it.
The sword was bounced back, and Mo Yehan's fist was also repelled.
Then, the second sword slashed down. With superb skill, the speed of this sword was even faster. Mo Yehan had to punch out with his left fist to resist.
Slash, slash, slash!
Chen Zong unleashed sword after sword. Each sword was extremely fast. With the support of his tyrannical physique, he slashed out five times in a row.
Each sword was the ninth sword of the Nine Stage True Sword. The power of each sword was extremely strong and terrifying.
Under the eruption, Mo Yehan could not completely resist it.
One sword!
Two swords!
Three swords!
Four swords!
When he blocked the fourth sword, Mo Yehan only felt that his arms were about to be crippled. In terms of eruption, he was not as good as Chen Zong because Chen Zong had refined his physique. Although Mo Yehan was from the Demonic Tribe and had a tyrannical physique, he had not refined his physique. There was still a gap between him and Chen Zong.
The fifth sword!
The sword light was dazzling to the extreme.
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