"The successor of the world's best swordsmanship is waiting for me at Mount Honesty."
In a restaurant in Sword City, Chen Zong was enjoying the delicious food and wine while listening to the conversations of others. He was very relaxed.
Every time Chen Zong entered a force, he would go to the restaurant to enjoy a meal. While he was enjoying himself, he was constantly comprehending and integrating the mysteries of the swordsmanship into Single Hearted Sword Principle. He was perfecting and improving the realm and power of Single Hearted Sword Principle bit by bit.
However, he had not really improved it yet. It was still in a state of accumulation. He needed more accumulation to unlock more potential of the swordsmanship and improve it to a higher realm.
By now, Chen Zong had studied almost all the swordsmanship of the Earth-class forces in the Ten-thousand Sword Ancient Domain. He had also studied most of the Sky-class forces' swordsmanship. Only the three Sky-class forces and the four Holy Lands were left. Of course, there were still many independent swordsman experts in the Ten-thousand Sword Ancient Domain. Chen Zong did not plan to let them go. He would visit them one by one in the future.
Naturally, the more swordsmanship he could study, the better.
Chen Zong did not expect that the successor of the world's best swordsmanship would challenge him now. He could not help but be surprised.
Whose swordsmanship was the best in the world?
Although Chen Zong had heard some people call his swordsmanship the best in the world, Chen Zong did not admit it. Although his swordsmanship was good, it was not worthy of the title. However, he did not deny it either. He chose to ignore it. It did not matter what others said. What was important was to study other swordsmanship.
Curious!
Chen Zong was very curious about the so-called best swordsmanship in the world. He listened more carefully and finally understood what the so-called best swordsmanship in the world was.
Spiritual Sword Principle!
After being in the Ten-thousand Sword Ancient Domain for a while, Chen Zong was no longer ignorant. He had a clear understanding of the various swordsmanship in the Ten-thousand Sword Ancient Domain.
There were only a few top sword techniques in the world, and they were all in the Four Great Holy Lands. However, outside of the Four Great Holy Lands, there was another top sword technique that was comparable to the strongest sword technique in the Four Great Holy Lands. That was the Spiritual Rhino Sword Technique.
Chen Zong was also very curious about such a swordsmanship. He made up his mind to go to Lingxi Mountain after a period of time to find Lingxi Sword Saint to verify the swordsmanship's profundity and extraordinariness.
What he didn't expect was that the successor of Lingxi Mountain was already impatient before he even went to look for them. However, since he had arrived early, it was not a bad idea to go and take a look.
After slowly enjoying the wine and food, Chen Zong stood up and walked out of the restaurant. He looked so ordinary and there was no powerful aura around him. Instead, he looked like an ordinary person without any cultivation.
However, when Chen Zong stepped out of the restaurant, someone stared at his back and frowned, as if thinking about something.
"Brother Yuan, drink. What are you looking at?" His friend next to him laughed and said, "Could it be that you've taken a fancy to another girl?"
"Brother, don't joke around." The man immediately withdrew his gaze and said with a wry smile, "It's just that when I looked at that person just now, he seemed a little familiar, as if I've seen him somewhere before."
"Haha, sometimes I have this feeling too. When I see a beautiful girl, I always feel that she's very familiar, as if I've seen her somewhere before." This friend was a little indecent, and the alcohol had gotten to his head.
"That person seems to be the Unparalleled Jiandi Chen Zong." The man surnamed Yuan ignored his friend's teasing and said in an uncertain tone, "I've seen him fight with the Giant Sword Sect's Quasi-saint from a distance before."
"What!" His friend's expression suddenly changed when he heard this. Cold sweat immediately emerged from his body and soaked his underwear. The alcohol was expelled from his body at once, and he felt cold but extremely sober.
He was actually teasing a Quasi-saint Sword Dao expert just now. If he had been heard, he probably wouldn't even know how he died.
Of course, Chen Zong had actually heard his words, but Chen Zong didn't care about this kind of teasing. Unless it was really insulting, Chen Zong would ignore it all.
There were hundreds of people in this world, and thousands of words. Most of the time, they didn't have any malicious intentions. If one wanted to pursue everything, it would be too hard to live.
Walking out of Sword City, Chen Zong flew into the air, stepped on a sword light, and hurriedly rushed in the direction of Mount Wuwang.
Mount Wuwang could be considered a famous mountain because a powerful Quasi-saint Sword Dao expert had once appeared on this mountain, making Mount Wuwang famous. But now, Mount Wuwang had been reduced to a barren mountain.
When Chen Zong arrived at Mount Wuwang, he found that many people were already waiting here. When the news spread, many people also heard it and immediately rushed over.
The world's number one sword technique!
Just how shocking was this title?
It would be very exciting. Many people were directly attracted to come here to watch the battle.
Sword Dao was prosperous in the 10,000 Sword Ancient Domain, and all kinds of sword duels were also very popular. The weak ones were like chickens pecking at each other, and the strong ones were like Quasi-saints dueling. As for the duels between Quasi-saints, there were very few duels. It was rare to see one even after many years. Even if there were, it wasn't necessarily seen. It was usually more secretive.
"Senior Brother, do you think that person will come?" In Mount Wuwang, a young man and woman stood quietly. The woman asked the man.
"Hmph, if he doesn't come, it means that he's afraid, and then his reputation will be ruined." The man snorted coldly and said, "Such a cowardly scoundrel, how would he dare to talk about fighting for the world's number one sword technique? He'll become a joke."
Many people's gazes gathered and fell on the man and the woman.
"I've seen him before. He's the second disciple of the Lingxi Sword Technique. He has battle prowess of the Lingxi Sword Saint, and his sword technique is very outstanding. A few years ago, he successfully left his name on the Celestial Tablet."
"So it's him, Lingguang Jiandi."
"But that Wushuang Jiandi Chen Zong is not at the level of the Lingguang Jiandi. He's a powerful quasi-saint. How can Lingguang Jiandi be a match for him?"
"I don't know. Maybe we'll find out when the time comes."
Amidst the discussion, Chen Zong also arrived and stepped into Mount Wuwang. His gaze swept across the place, following the senses of the Qi. The people watching the battle here were all swordsmen. Their Sword Wills were drawn but not released, but they were all clearly sensed by Chen Zong. The strength of their Sword Wills varied, and each had its own mysteries.
Sword Wills were a general term. Different swordsmen cultivated different sword techniques and sword techniques, so their Sword Wills were also different.
Different Sword Intents had their own differences in power and profundity.
"Are you the successor of the Lingxi Sword Technique?" Chen Zong's gaze swept across and finally fell on Lingguang Jiandi's face. His face looked very young, and he was also very young, unlike Chen Zong who was clearly hundreds of years old but still looked young.
"You're Chen Zong, the self-proclaimed number one swordsman in the world." Lingguang Jiandi took a step forward. In an instant, a sharp Sword Wills swept across the air and pressed down on Chen Zong, directly locking onto Chen Zong. The Sword Wills were drawn in, and a cold smile hung at the corner of his mouth. His tone was sharp and somewhat interrogative.
"I'm here to witness the so-called number one swordsmanship in the world," Chen Zong responded unhurriedly.
"You'll see it for yourself." Lingguang Jiandi's lips curled into a cold smile. "However, rumor has it that you're a quasi-saint. I know that in terms of strength, I'm not as good as you. This time, we'll only compete with swordsmanship. Do you dare?"
Young people were indeed young people. They were so high-spirited.
"Please." Chen Zong expressed his response with a single word.
"Very well. If you use your cultivation, you'll lose." The Spiritual Light Sword Emperor seemed to want to add a layer of insurance as he emphasized once again. The instant his voice fell, he took a step forward and landed. His speed was extremely fast. His entire person was like a gust of wind as he instantly rushed forward. The long sword at his waist was also unsheathed. Abruptly, he swung his sword forward and pierced forward.
This sword immediately formed a straight line with his arm, as if it was an aurora that streaked across the sky. It was also like the line that connected the sky and the water.
It was extremely fast and sharp. Without using any cultivation power, the pure swordsmanship emitted a gust of awe-inspiring intent that penetrated the mind.
Chen Zong's eyes lit up slightly.
As the saying goes, an expert's skill can be seen as soon as he makes a move. Although Lingguang Jiandi's temperament was somewhat irascible, his swordsmanship was indeed extraordinary. His first move immediately demonstrated his extraordinary swordsmanship foundation. Just this move alone made Chen Zong realize that he was indeed quite accomplished.
Although he could not be compared with himself, he was at a relatively outstanding level among his peers.
Chen Zong did not hold his sword. His body swayed, and his footsteps seemed to be disorderly. He dodged in an instant.
Lingguang Jiandi's expression did not change. The sword that was thrusting towards him seemed to be guided by some kind of mysterious aura, and it continued to follow him like a shadow. There seemed to be no change, but Chen Zong felt that there was a subtle difference. This sword was aimed at some kind of flaw in his body.
This sliver of an opening originally did not exist, but when Chen Zong dodged his opponent's first stab, it had unknowingly appeared. It was as if it had been guided to appear, and was not under Chen Zong's control. The sword that continued to stab towards him followed the opening that had been created, and attacked like a shadow. It seemed to have also expanded that opening, causing Chen Zong to feel as if there was a blade at his back.
It was a very strange feeling.
Just this alone made Chen Zong realize that this Lingxi Swordsmanship was indeed mysterious and extraordinary.
Lingxi Swordsmanship originally referred to a kind of beast with extraordinary intelligence in ancient times. This beast was known for its sensitivity. There were white lines in its single horn that connected the two ends of its head. Later people used this to describe it as sensitive and understanding. Hence, it had the profound meaning of Lingxi Swordsmanship.
Even though his flaw was targeted, Chen Zong still did not hold his sword. Instead, he continued to move his feet to dodge, wanting to see the subsequent changes in the swordsmanship.
Lingguang Jiandi's sword was thrusted out again. It was still a straight line between two points. The distance between two points was the shortest. Its speed was also extremely fast. The tip of the sword was condensed with extreme sharpness, piercing through everything. Chen Zong felt that the flaw in his body was still there, and it seemed that it could not be erased. He could not help but be secretly shocked. He looked forward to this swordsmanship even more.
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