The tenth sword!
Chen Zong raised his sword, and the blade was at the same level as his chest. The sword slowly swept across the sky, and the index and middle fingers of his left hand were placed on the sword's spine. His eyes were fixed in front of him, looking at Yu Feilong, who was a thousand meters away.
After Yu Feilong deactivated his Dragonform, his aura suddenly dropped a lot, and the tyrannical increase in strength also disappeared. Although he had blocked nine of Chen Zong's swords, he was still injured. Each sword made him vomit blood, and now he had vomited dozens of mouthfuls of blood. If it were not for his strong cultivation, he would not have been able to hold on.
Yu Feilong's face was pale, and his limbs were weak. He even felt that he could not hold the sword in his hand. Yu Feilong knew that this was because he had vomited too much blood and lost too much blood. Without any hesitation, he swallowed the elixir that replenished his Qi and blood. The elixir quickly dissolved and replenished his blood loss. His pale face quickly recovered, and he felt that he was not so weak anymore.
However, when Chen Zong raised his sword again, he was horrified.
Because this sword seemed to be different from the previous nine swords. It was slower.
Just now, there was a time interval between Chen Zong's sword and the next one. The later it was, the longer the interval was. It seemed that he was comprehending, integrating, and improving before he attacked again. That was to say, he was using Yu Feilong as a sword test stone.
Using a powerful opponent as a test stone was much better than a test stone that could not move or resist. The feedback it could give him would be even more intense and clear, and it would allow his swordsmanship to improve to the extreme.
The tenth sword!
This was the tenth strike that Chen Zong was about to unleash. In Chen Zong's mind, countless swordsmanship lights appeared. In his eyes, there seemed to be thousands of figures, each of them wielding a sword. They would either stab out, slash horizontally, or slash out with their swords …
The swordsmanship moves displayed by each figure holding a sword were different. Even if they were all stabbing straight, there were subtle differences.
Gradually, the sword-wielding silhouettes began to converge. The silhouette that was thrusting out was like ten thousand swords returning to their origin. It was the same for the silhouette that was thrusting out horizontally.
In the end, they turned into nine figures, each performing a different basic swordsmanship move. Each move was the amalgamation of hundreds and thousands of figures. They were all the masterpieces of that move, as if they contained all the mysteries of that move.
However, it was difficult for the nine figures to gather together. There seemed to be a resistance that prevented Chen Zong from doing so.
Then, let's leave it at that for now.
In Chen Zong's eyes, an extremely sharp sword radiance shot out. The sword completely left the fingers of his left hand and streaked across the sky, creating layers of ripples as if the sword was cutting across the water.
Slow!
Everything slowed down in an instant. It was as if time had been affected. Space was the same. There was a feeling of sluggishness.
Chen Zong's eyes became brighter. At this moment, he suddenly had a kind of enlightenment. It was a kind of unique enlightenment. It was the enlightenment of time and space, but more importantly, it was the enlightenment of Sword Principle.
Superb swordsmanship and even Sword Principle could affect time and space.
This was what Chen Zong had deduced from some of the words of the Sword-grinding Mountain Lord. Swordsmanship at the Supreme Realm could affect time and space with Sword Principle without comprehending the Time Dao and Space Dao.
Chen Zong himself did not expect that the tenth sword after the nine swords would fuse all the comprehensions he had gained so far into one. It could already achieve some of the power of a supreme sword technique, causing the surrounding time and space to be slightly affected. This effect was actually not strong, just a slight delay. But for now, it was enough.
Yu Feilong had already turned around. He found that he was no match for Chen Zong. He had used up a lot of his Bloodline Power. He could not activate his Bloodline Power in a short time unless he burned it with all his might.
As for his other trump cards, to be honest, he now had the combat strength of a Heaven Stage Transcendent. There were very few trump cards that could increase his strength, unless it was something that was refined by a Saint Stage powerhouse with great effort.
However, such a treasure would not be able to provide any boost to a Saint Rank expert, and it just so happened that it was not easy to refine. Thus, Saint Rank experts were not willing to do such a time-consuming and laborious task. Even if they did, it was only a minority.
Because of this, when one became stronger, the help from external forces would become less and less.
After all, external forces were limited, while one's own potential was infinite.
Run!
Yu Feilong didn't hesitate to turn and flee. His speed was extremely fast, he was afraid. The words he spoke earlier were still ringing in his ears. Back then, he wanted to kill Chen Zong. But now, not only was he unable to do so, his life was also in danger.
Yu Feilong burst out with extreme speed. He seemed to have turned into a flying dragon and flew away. In the blink of an eye, the distance between him and Chen Zong increased from one thousand meters to two thousand meters, three thousand meters, four thousand meters, five thousand meters …
Yu Feilong fled with all his strength. The other spectators were all dumbfounded.
What happened?
They couldn't understand what was going on. Wasn't Yu Feilong the one who had the upper hand at the beginning and was suppressing Chen Zong? Chen Zong even seemed to have been killed by Yu Feilong's attack. Who would have thought that the situation would change completely? Now, it was Yu Feilong's turn to be suppressed by Chen Zong and even wanted to escape.
What were the two of them doing?
Did they do it on purpose?
They thought it was impossible. After all, they were fighting with all their might. Yu Feilong spat out blood as if it was water. If they did it on purpose, it would be too cruel to themselves.
Yu Feilong fled quickly. Chen Zong did not chase him, but his eyes were locked on him. There was no difference between five thousand meters and one thousand meters. Yu Feilong could not disappear from Chen Zong's eyes.
Countless mysteries flowed in Chen Zong's mind. The mysteries of the One Heart Sutra and all the mysteries of the sword arts.
Using the profoundness of the One Heart Sutra to control the profoundness and power of his swordsmanship, this was the inspiration that Chen Zong had just released.
The One Heart Sutra and the Realm of Returning to Truth were incomparably mysterious. All the mysteries of the One Heart Sutra could be controlled and controlled.
When the sword sliced through the air like ripples on water, Chen Zong's wrist that was holding the sword suddenly slashed out horizontally. Under this slash, ripples appeared, and the ripples were endless. A faint sword light also slashed out.
Slow!
In everyone's eyes, this sword light was so slow, like a snail dragging its shell and crawling slowly. However, this was not really slow, but a kind of contrast that appeared when the speed was extremely fast. In fact, it was incomparably fast, surpassing everything.
The distance between Yu Feilong and Chen Zong was more than seven thousand meters. It was a long distance. With Yu Feilong's speed, it would not be easy for Chen Zong to catch up with him at full speed.
However, this slash seemed to have crossed the distance of seven thousand meters. At first, everything became slow, but it did not last long. It only lasted for a moment, and then it recovered. When everyone looked at it, the sword light had disappeared.
Almost at the same time Chen Zong slashed his sword, Yu Feilong was hit.
Fast!
It was really too fast. It was indescribably fast. It surpassed everything. Even if it was only for a moment, it was already enough.
Yu Feilong didn't even have time to react before he was struck by the sword. The sword light swept through everything in its path like a hot knife through butter. Yu Feilong's powerful physique couldn't withstand it at all. In front of this sword light, he was as weak as tofu.
The sword Qi entered his body and began to wreak havoc. It destroyed Yu Feilong's body and destroyed his strength.
Yu Feilong's complexion suddenly turned deathly pale. His body trembled. The sword Qi wreaking havoc in his body was extremely terrifying. It was incomparably condensed and gave off an indestructible feeling. He could not do anything about it. If this continued, his cultivation would be destroyed. When that time came, his cultivation would be crippled. Thinking of the consequences, Yu Feilong broke out in cold sweat.
It wasn't easy for him to obtain his cultivation, and he absolutely couldn't let it be abolished. Since that was the case, he could only burst out with his life-saving trump card. He had paid a huge price to obtain that trump card, and it wasn't easy. He actually didn't want to use it, because that trump card was enough to save his life when facing an invincible Heaven Rank powerhouse.
But now, he had to use it.
A ball the size of an egg appeared in Yu Feilong's hand. The ball was completely golden, but it was somewhat dim. It seemed to be a heavy dark golden color. It was ancient and deep, and seemed to radiate an indescribable fluctuation of supreme power. Lines appeared on the surface of the dark golden ball, crisscrossing with each other, appearing extremely complicated.
A trace of pain flashed on Yu Feilong's face. He unhesitatingly tightened his grip. In an instant, the dark golden sphere shook and emitted strands of light that covered Yu Feilong's body.
The dark golden divine runes covered his entire body, and a strand of energy entered his body. It shattered Chen Zong's tempered quasi-supreme sword realm sword Qi and prevented Yu Feilong from having his cultivation crippled.
The dark golden divine runes kept revolving around Yu Feilong's body.
Burst!
Yu Feilong's speed exploded in an instant. It increased by more than two times. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Chen Zong's eyes narrowed slightly. The speed was too fast, and he couldn't catch up with him. But it didn't matter. This battle had allowed him to fully unleash and truly master all the potential of the new realm of basic sword skills. He had raised his own sword skills to the quasi-supreme level. He had also used Yu Feilong as a sword test stone to continuously sharpen and integrate with his own sword skills to evolve an even more powerful sword skill.
The tenth sword just now was the embryonic form of the new sword skill.
Although he hadn't fully mastered it, it was an excellent start. In the future, he only needed to continue to comprehend it. Even if there were any deviations, he could correct them in time.
"This sword skill will be led by the Heart Sutra. It will control all the mysteries of sword skills. In this way, it will be called the Heart Sword Skill," Chen Zong said to himself.
From then on, the name of the new sword skill was decided by Chen Zong. In the future, it would be continuously comprehending, sharpening, perfecting and upgrading until it reached the limit. No, there was no limit to the sword. It was the same for sword skills.
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