"These twin hammers are called Qianjun Hammers, each weighing five hundred pounds." Wei Xiaohan said as he waved the hammers in his hands.
The hammers in Wei Xiaohan's hands were one meter long and octagonal in shape. They were larger than a human head and were bronze in color. The tip of the hammers was as sharp as the tip of a spear.
A pair of hammers weighed five hundred pounds in total. The Qianjun Hammers lived up to their name.
Wei Xiaohan was born with divine strength, and the limit of his physique was two thousand jin per arm. He had also cultivated the secret technique of Mountain Overlook Courtyard, Tiger Strength Body, which further increased the limit of his physique, reaching the astonishing level of two thousand jin per arm.
"Red Thunder." Chen Zong crossed his hands and pulled out two swords. The cross-shaped sword flashed in the air and said, "Ancient Watchtower."
"Twin Swords!"
Everyone was surprised to see Chen Zong pull out two swords at the same time.
Originally, when they saw that Chen Zong had a sword on each side of his waist, they did not pay too much attention to it. This was because there were other cultivators who had three swords on their backs, but this was not a big deal. It could only be said that different swords used different sword techniques to create miraculous effects, or perhaps there were other special reasons.
"Sensationalist." Qiu Honglie snorted. His undisguised voice was heard by everyone. Chen Zong did not seem to hear him and ignored him.
"Do you think you can control two swords?" Chen Zong did not respond. Qiu Honglie added another sentence, but Chen Zong still ignored him. Qiu Honglie was annoyed.
"Take my hammer first." His voice was like thunder. The hammer smashed through the air like a meteorite falling from the sky. It was violent and ferocious, shattering the earth.
This was just a normal hammer strike, but with Wei Xiao's Qianjun Force, which was at the peak of the Ninth Transformation Realm, and two thousand pounds of strength, the power of the Qianjun Hammer, which weighed five hundred pounds, was extremely terrifying. Even a Two Star Warrior would not be able to withstand it.
The Ancient Watchtower shook and lifted from the bottom to the top.
"Stupid!" Qiu Honglie sneered.
"Arrogant." The Silver Blade Castle also sneered.
At first glance, one could tell that Wei Xiaohan was the kind of martial artist who was best at fighting force with force. However, Chen Zong did not seem to be that kind of martial artist. Moreover, his sword was light and graceful. Fighting force with force with a heavy weapon was completely unwise.
Many people were disappointed. They did not know why such an unwise person was chosen by the Marquis of Lin Shan and accepted as a disciple.
Was there some inside story?
Chen Zong did not know that his actions had caused so many people to make wild guesses.
The sword and hammer collided, and a cold light burst forth, turning into ripples that swept out in all directions.
What was surprising was that Chen Zong's sword did not move at all, but Wei Xiaohan's Thousand Catty Hammer was bounced back. Wei Xiaohan felt a tyrannical force that almost made the Thousand Catty Hammer fly out of his hand. He quickly tightened his grip.
"Your strength …" Wei Xiaohan was surprised. One had to know that he was born with great strength. Coupled with the Tiger Strength Body secret technique, he had obtained his current strength. The price was a strong physique. On the other hand, Chen Zong only had a very ordinary physique. He even looked a little thin, but he actually had such great strength.
Wei Xiao was certain that Chen Zong's strength was not the slightest bit inferior to his.
"Now, I can use my full strength." Wei Xiaohan thought to himself. He was very excited. He swung the hammers and immediately launched a real attack. Like a violent wind, the whistling sound was endless. Dust and debris rolled up like a tide.
Using the Qianjun Hammer Technique, Wei Xiaohan's peak three-star combat power was fully displayed.
The Qianjun Hammer, as heavy as a thousand catties, and the Hammer Technique were used. It was like the ability to break through a thousand armies. The surrounding wind whistled and whirled, attacking Chen Zong from all directions. It formed a pressure that made it difficult for Chen Zong to move left and right. He could only face Wei Xiaohan's Qianjun Hammer attack head-on.
This was the secret of the Qianjun Hammer Technique.
The wind was like a physical entity, circling around the area, constantly pressing down on Chen Zong, giving him a certain amount of pressure. Chen Zong's expression didn't change as he followed the wind's trajectory, moving around swiftly, as if he was riding the wind.
Avoiding Wei Xiaohan's hammers, the two swords pierced through the air.
The Red Thunder Sword tore through the sky like lightning. It was the Thunder Sword Technique. The Ancient Sword Technique was like a mountain. It was also an Earth Level Sword Technique: Black Mountain Sword.
The sword was like an ancient black mountain. It was powerful and overbearing. Under the Ancient Sword Technique, its power seemed to be increased.
"Late stage of the eighth transformation of the Qi Refining Realm."
As soon as Chen Zong showed his true strength, the fluctuation of his Inner Strength was felt by others.
"Junior Brother's cultivation has increased so quickly!" Guan Yunxi was surprised. Half a month ago, Chen Zong's cultivation was still in the middle stage of the eighth transformation of the Qi Refining Realm. Now, he had reached the late stage.
"He can control two swords!" This was the point that made everyone even more surprised.
Controlling two swords and using two swords were two different concepts. One referred to being able to use two swords at the same time to perform different sword moves or even sword techniques. When combined, it was like two people with incomparable tacit understanding working together, and the power was even more powerful. The latter referred to simply using two swords. There was not much difference between using one sword and using two swords. It was just a habit or to complement some more special martial arts.
Ye Feifan and Ye Feiyan were both surprised.
There were very few people who could control two swords. It was said that it required an amazing spiritual will and the ability to do two things at once.
Qiu Honglie's face was ashen, and his eyes were full of anger. Especially when some of the gazes swept over him, Qiu Honglie felt that they were full of ridicule, as if they were mocking him for what he had just said. He grabbed his neck and used his calloused, thick and black palms to slap him hard. His cheeks were burning and seemed to be red and swollen.
Thunderous Sword Aura!
Mountain-Shattering Sword Aura!
Two very different but very powerful Sword Auras shot out. Chen Zong's figure retreated and advanced, and the two swords crossed and chopped down.
Space Splitting Cross Slash!
The domineering Cross Sword Aura, as if it could cut through mountains and break the sky, viciously attacked Wei Xiaohan.
"Thousand Kilogram Rend!" The veins on Wei Xiaohan's forehead bulged. The two hammers were like a whirlwind, and the hammer head shone with a simple and thick luster, fiercely smashed down.
The two hammers seemed to be able to break the earth and defeat thousands of soldiers.
Flying Dragon Sword!
Dazzling Sword Shadow!
Sky Light Breaking Clouds!
Wind Chasing Eighteen Swords!
The two swords launched a violent attack, and each time he used a different sword art.
It could be fierce, violent, sharp, or tricky. Different sword techniques had different styles. Two cultivators with the same combat strength but different martial arts would be able to distinguish who was better. This might be due to the principle of martial arts restraining each other.
Just like between water and fire, water could extinguish fire, and fire could also evaporate water.
The Thousand Kilogram Hammer Art was a fierce and violent martial art, and its power was violent and fierce. Every hammer was the interpretation of power. If it was used to its heart's content, the power would become more and more powerful, and the momentum would be amazing. In the end, it would defeat the enemy.
But Wei Xiaohan now had a feeling that his hands and feet were tied. He couldn't completely use his power, and this feeling of being unable to use his hands and feet freely was very uncomfortable.
He could only endure it, because Chen Zong's sword arts had many styles and changed too quickly.
In one breath, it was a fierce sword, and in the next breath, it became a gentle sword. The change in power gradually made Wei Xiaohan feel that he couldn't keep up. He could only wave the two hammers, firmly protect himself, and wait for the opportunity to counterattack.
"How can he know so many sword arts?" The disciples of the Proud Sword Villa opened their eyes wide. If their eyes weren't blurred, they could judge that Chen Zong had used more than twenty sword arts, and each of them had reached the Perfection Realm, and even the Hyperfocus Realm.
Cultivating many sword techniques was nothing to the disciples of the Proud Sword Villa. Some of them were able to do so. However, cultivating more than twenty sword techniques to the Perfection Stage or even the Nuance Stage was very inconceivable.
It was known that to practice an Earth Realm sword art to the Perfection Realm required time. No matter how talented one was, it would take at least a month, and then to practice it to the Perfection Realm required time.
According to the calculation of two months for one sword art, it would take four to five years to practice more than twenty sword arts. This was the ideal speed in theory.
But in reality, almost no one was willing to spend so much time to practice so many sword arts. For most warriors, mastering one or two or three martial arts was enough.
Not only the disciples of the Proud Sword Villa, but the disciples of the Silver Saber Castle and the Mountain Overlook Courtyard were also surprised.
Shi Huanyue's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of curiosity, while Guan Yunxi was shocked. He didn't expect his junior brother to practice so many sword arts.
Qiu Honglie's face became more and more ugly, because the more outstanding Chen Zong's performance was, the more unhappy he was.
Ye Feifan and Ye Feiyan were also inevitably surprised.
This was because Chen Zong had already performed as many as 30 sword techniques.
Twining Silk Sword!
As the two swords trembled, they seemed to lose all their hardness and became incomparably flexible. They were like the toughest and sharpest threads as they circled around. The sword light was like gossamer, flickering rapidly in the surroundings. Under the entanglement, Wei Xiao's Thousand Catty Hammer seemed to be bound by an invisible rope, becoming heavier and heavier and harder to swing.
Burst, burst, burst!
The invisible silk thread was broken again and again, but it was entangled again and again.
Twining Silk Sword!
This was only an Earth Realm upper class sword art, and Chen Zong had practiced it to the Perfection Realm. It had a certain restraining effect on fierce martial arts.
His whole body was surrounded by the silk-like sword light, endless.
"Break, break, break!"
Wei Xiao shouted three times in a row, and his inner strength gushed out. He broke the gossamer sword light with his hammers again and again.
Drawing Shadow Sword!
The sword was like a pen, and the air was like paper. The pen seemed to forget to touch the ink, and there was no trace, but the sword was already there.
In a hurry, Wei Xiao raised his hammers to resist. The tip of the sword was light, but it burst out with amazing power. Immediately, Chen Zong's body jumped into the air and fell straight down.
Cross Drop Attack!
He looked up, but he couldn't see anyone. He could only see a dazzling cross sword light, as if it was falling from the sky. Behind it, there was a bright white moon, shining faintly and dazzling, which made Wei Xiao lose his mind for a moment.
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