The Sword World covered the area, and a hundred sword lights surrounded and attacked. This Origin was extremely fast, but it was difficult for him to dodge unless he escaped the range of the Sword World. However, once he escaped, he would not be able to attack Chen Zong. After all, they were twenty thousand meters apart.
Using a stalling tactic? Consuming Chen Zong's energy?
He could not do it. He was an Origin, and his opponent was just a human.
How could a Giant Dragon use such petty tricks to deal with a little bug? That would be so demeaning. At the very least, in the eyes of this Origin Clan member, he was like a Giant Dragon and Chen Zong was like a little bug.
No matter what he thought, under the Sword World, he was finally suppressed by Chen Zong.
Each streak of sword light was composed of ten swords combined into one. They were incredibly powerful, and because of the Clear Wind, they moved even faster. Under the constant barrage of a hundred streaks of sword light, the Origin Race member was completely exhausted. There was no way for him to attack Chen Zong, so he could only constantly dodge with explosive speed.
Consumption!
Chen Zong's energy was constantly being consumed, and so was the Origin's energy.
In the battle of the Death Arena, the consumption of pills was not allowed. Once a pill was consumed, it would be judged as a failure.
In the end, this Origin was hit by a sword light. Although he blocked it and was not injured, his body slightly paused. This pause allowed more sword lights to explode.
He could block one, but it was difficult to block two.
The fifth sword light immediately pierced through and killed him.
Anger, fury, the revived Origin almost exploded. His anger soared to the sky, and his killing intent filled the sky. However, it was useless. A defeat was a defeat. He still had to hand over a hundred Cosmos God Crystals to Chen Zong.
Eight victories!
"Human, fight with me again." This Origin was very unwilling. He thought for a while and felt that his defeat was partly due to bad luck. However, if he fought again, he would be able to deal with it better, and the possibility of winning was not small.
With the help of the Death Arena, Chen Zong's strength also recovered to its peak.
If he wanted to fight, then he would fight.
The Sword World directly opened. Chen Zong did not plan to deal with the opponent, and this Origin also directly erupted with all his strength.
But in the end, this Origin was defeated again, and even faster than before.
"Impossible." How could this be? He had clearly seen through some of Chen Zong's tricks. He should have been the one to win, but why was he losing even faster?
Little did he know that he had seen through some of Chen Zong's tricks, but in fact, Chen Zong had seen through more of his tricks.
In terms of combat experience, Chen Zong was countless times more abundant than his opponent. After all, Chen Zong had risen from the weakest, and he'd walked step by step until now. He'd experienced countless life and death battles.
On the other hand, the Origin Race people, because of their innate environment and other reasons, cultivated very quickly and could easily cultivate to the Dao Energy Realm. Those with good talent could even cultivate to the Spirit Condensation Realm in a short period of time. Such rapid improvement, superior environment and talent allowed them to fight less.
Of course, the Nine Heavens Imperial Court also placed a lot of emphasis on the cultivation of actual combat. It was just that comparatively speaking, it wasn't as rich.
If it weren't for the fact that the Origin Race clansmen's innate talent and cultivation arts were superior to Chen Zong's, Chen Zong would have been able to rely on his rich combat experience to crush them like dogs.
"Let's fight again." This Origin Race person's eyes turned red.
The third battle. In this battle, the Origin Race clansman sped up due to his rage. However, it was useless because he had already lost his cool. He only wanted to defeat Chen Zong, and his mind was in a mess. As a result, he lost even faster.
Three battles, three losses!
Chen Zong, on the other hand, had won three battles, and had accumulated a shocking record of ten consecutive victories. The Cosmos God Crystals he won had also reached a thousand.
"Do you want to continue?" Chen Zong narrowed his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face as he asked that Origin Race person.
If this Origin Race person wanted to continue, Chen Zong did not mind defeating him to earn more Cosmos God Crystals.
Even though he had taken back the Cosmos God Crystals he lost in the past, it was still not enough to repay Origin. He was still short of 500 Cosmos God Crystals. Furthermore, Cosmos God Crystals were beneficial to his cultivation. Naturally, the more the better.
"Human, don't be complacent." This Origin Race person had woken up and realized that he was not this human's opponent. Even if he continued to fight, he would only lose a few more battles.
Leaving behind a ruthless sentence, this Origin Race person turned around and left the Death Arena.
Following that, Chen Zong also left the Death Arena.
Three battles, three victories. This allowed Chen Zong to accumulate more victories.
Under the night sky, Chen Zong cultivated while comprehending the battle and sword techniques. He was fully displaying the effects of the One Heart Sutra.
As day arrived, Chen Zong came to the Death Arena to wait for the ninth challenger.
This person was also from the Origin Race. He was one of the three Origin Race people who defeated Chen Zong nine years ago. He cultivated the Nine Heavens Force Spirit World Tyrannical Art.
"That Qi Wu fellow is too useless. He was actually defeated by a human." This Origin Race person sneered. His eyes flickered with cold light. "Watch how I crush you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura burst forth. He rushed forward. His speed was not fast, but there was a terrifying might and an overbearing force pressing down on Chen Zong.
One against ten!
Chen Zong didn't directly display his Sword World. This challenge was to obtain the Cosmos God Crystals and also a way to temper himself. Naturally, he had to display the Nine Layered True Swords to fight with the other party to temper himself.
Fight, fight, fight!
Chen Zong alternated between the Nine Layer True Sword's Quick Sword and Sharp Sword. At times, it was incomparably swift. At other times, it was incomparably sharp. However, his opponent's iron fists were covered in a layer of mysterious light. It was the Nine Heavens Boxing Glove. He punched out continuously. Every punch contained a terrifying and tyrannical force. It was as if a giant was punching out continuously.
For a moment, the battle was incomparably intense.
After displaying the secret technique, the body of this Origin Race person immediately expanded.
Originally, this Origin Race person's body was slightly stronger than Chen Zong's, but the difference was not huge. Now that he displayed the secret technique, he expanded to three meters in size. His muscles bulged and his entire body emitted a terrifying aura. It crazily rushed out in all directions, suppressing everything.
Strength!
Strength!
Strength!
Tyrannical strength was surging.
Hong!
Both fists punched out continuously. Every punch was like a meteorite falling from the sky. Its power was extremely violent. It came from the front, suppressing everything and forming a vacuum. It made Chen Zong feel suffocated. His expression was stern and his eyes were solemn.
Strong!
The power of this fist was incomparably strong. If he was hit, he would most likely explode. That kind of power was too terrifying.
With a flash, Chen Zong burst out with his fastest speed to dodge. However, speed was an advantage, and so was strength. Under the terrifying power of the two fists, the void in front of him was covered, forming a vacuum distortion. It affected Chen Zong's speed.
He swung his sword!
The twelfth sword of the Ninefold True Sword's Cutting Edge Sword.
The sword pierced through the air, tearing everything apart.
After the collision, the sword light shattered. However, Chen Zong's terrifying power was also slashed apart by his sword. However, a terrifying rebound force caused the sword to tremble violently, forcing Chen Zong to retreat.
Sword World … Open!
Chen Zong burst out with all his strength.
Under the Sword World, a fierce battle began.
This Origin Race person's strength was extremely terrifying. When the sword light arrived, it was blown away. It only needed two punches to shatter a sword light.
This battle was another bitter one.
There was no other way. This Origin Race person's strength was too strong.
Fight, fight, fight!
The incomparably fierce battle consumed energy crazily.
The Origin Race person urgently wanted to get close to Chen Zong. If he could get close, he could use his unparalleled strength to kill Chen Zong.
However, in the Sword World, under the obstruction of the sword light, he could not get close. He could only be continuously attacked and defended by the sword light.
In the end, he was exhausted to death.
Chen Zong was also close to exhaustion.
"Let's fight again." The Origin Race person roared. Almost, just a little bit more and he would have won.
After Chen Zong's strength was fully recovered, they fought again. The Sword World was also opened.
This Origin Race person soon experienced the feelings of the first Origin Race person. He lost the second battle faster.
However, although this Origin Race person was angry, he did not lose his mind. He did not initiate the third battle because he realized that whether he was willing to admit it or not, he was not Chen Zong's opponent.
"What a pity." Chen Zong looked at the disappearing figure of the Origin Race person and thought inwardly, "If he fought a few more battles, I might be able to gather enough Cosmos God Crystals."
Currently, he had 1,200 Cosmos God Crystals. He was very close to 1,500. He only needed to win three more battles.
The tenth person to be challenged was the third Origin Race person who defeated Chen Zong. This Origin Race person cultivated the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Origin Condensation True Technique. His strength was extremely vigorous and pure.
Fight!
This battle was going to be a bitter one. This Origin Race clansman fought steadily and surely. He wasn't in a hurry to advance because his strength was incomparably vast. He wasn't afraid of exhausting his strength at all. He could easily exhaust Chen Zong to death.
Chen Zong soon realized this point. Immediately, he grabbed with his right hand. The bracelet on his wrist flickered and turned into a sharp longsword. It was the Nine Heavens Soldier Sword.
Chen Zong did not use this sword when he fought against the two Origin Race people.
Sword World was activated. Ten swords became one and a hundred sword lights surrounded the Origin Race person. Chen Zong held his sword and closed in instantly, displaying his sword techniques.
This was Chen Zong's full strength. Compared to before, when he used the Sword World, it was much better for him to move.
Immediately, the pressure on the Origin Race person increased greatly.
In the end, Chen Zong's sword erupted with an unparalleled sharpness. It was tyrannical to the extreme.
Kill!
This sword pierced through the Origin Race person's body, tearing it apart and killing it.
Victory!
The number of Cosmos God Crystals increased by another hundred, reaching 1,300. He was even closer to 1,500.
"Do you want to fight again?" Chen Zong asked neither too fast nor too slow. "As an Origin Race person, you won't admit defeat just like that, right?"
It had to be said that Chen Zong's words were somewhat infuriating, at least to the Origin Race person.
"Fight!" The Origin Race person said angrily. He originally did not plan to fight again, but now that he was asked to fight again, he would be looked down upon if he did not fight again.
Moreover, in the previous battle, his opponent had used all his strength to barely win. If he fought again, as long as he was careful enough, he would be able to defeat him.
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