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The sword was 66 centimeters long, slightly longer than the one Chen Zong used before.
The widest part was 4 centimeters, the narrowest part was 3 centimeters, the thickest was 1.2 centimeters, and the thinnest was 0.8 centimeters. The blade was bronze in color, like a dragon opening its mouth to spit out the blade. The hilt was made of ebony wood, and the surface was frosted to increase grip strength. It also emitted a faint scent of sandalwood, making people feel refreshed.
The head of the sword was in the shape of a dragon's tail, and it was also bronze in color.
It weighed 26 kilograms.
There were wavy patterns on the blade, which glowed with a faint blue light. It was obvious that it was extremely sharp.
It was a good sword. Chen Zong couldn't help but exclaim. Unfortunately, it didn't suit him well.
Swords were like people. They were all different, and not all were suitable.
"But it doesn't matter. I can make some adjustments," Chen Zong said to himself.
If it didn't suit him well, he could either get used to it or change it. Chen Zong loved such a good sword. If he didn't want to change it, he would adjust it, even though it would take some time.
The scabbard was also made of ebony wood, and it was inlaid with bronze decorations. It looked extraordinary, and its value was naturally extraordinary as well.
"Chen Zong, are you itching to get a good sword?" Li Zhenshi said to Chen Zong with a smile. He stood up and walked to the center step by step as if he was taking a stroll.
"I also need a good opponent." Chen Zong gently put down the scabbard, stood up, and walked toward Li Zhenshi with his sword.
The Li Family was a family of swordsmen, and their swordsmanship was passed down from generation to generation. It was considered the best swordsmanship in the Fengwu City, and even the Yang Family couldn't compare. Li Zhenshi was a rare genius of the Li Family, and he was also a genius in swordsmanship. Chen Zong was naturally tempted.
"My sword is also a precious iron sword." Li Zhenshi slowly unsheathed the sword. The sword light was clear and bright, like the reflection of autumn water. He looked at the sword in his hand with a gentle gaze, as if he was looking at his lover. His left finger gently tapped on the sword, and the sword trembled slightly, making a melodious sound. "The length is 88 centimeters, the width is 3.7 centimeters, and the weight is 29 kilograms. My Foundation Building swordsmanship is called Breeze."
"Please." Chen Zong swung his sword a few times to get used to the sword in his hand.
"The cool breeze is always by my side."
With a soft cry, Li Zhenshi flew over like a gust of wind. He thrust out his sword. The sword light flickered as if it had turned into a gust of wind, blowing towards Chen Zong. It seemed gentle, but it contained an astonishing sharpness.
This sword already had a hint of transcendence, infinitely close to the Arcane Realm.
However, being infinitely close didn't mean that he had reached it. If he wanted to truly take that step, it would be very difficult, unless he had some kind of opportunity.
The sword turned into a cool breeze. After the sword was shot out, it was everywhere. It was difficult to tell where the sword was. Only the cool breeze could be heard.
Brushing Willow!
As the breeze blew, Chen Zong's body swayed like a willow tree swaying in the wind. His sword moved at the same time as his body. As he swayed, he struck out with his sword. It turned from gentle to fierce in an instant, tearing the breeze apart.
Li Zhenshi had refined his Blood Qi seven times and was almost done for the eighth time. His foundation was better than Chen Zong's. However, the number of times he refined his Blood Qi had a lot to do with his foundation and future progress. It didn't have a significant impact on his strength.
Moreover, Chen Zong's swordsmanship was in the Arcane Realm. Even if the Brushing Willow Swordsmanship was inferior to Li Zhenshi's Cool Breeze Swordsmanship, the gap between their realms could not only be closed, but also surpassed.
Li Zhenshi was born in a family of swordsmanship. He had been nurtured since he was a child. His talent in swordsmanship was also outstanding, and he worked hard enough. All in all, his swordsmanship was very brilliant. Even if his realm was not as good as Chen Zong's, he would not be at a disadvantage.
The sword was like the wind, circling and whistling. It was sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes light, and sometimes heavy.
Chen Zong performed the Brushing Willow Swordsmanship to the extreme. His body and the sword seemed to be a perfect combination, making people think that he was a willow tree swaying in the wind.
"Is this the Brushing Willow Swordsmanship in the Perfection Realm?"
"I think so, but I don't think so."
"Could it be …" Some people had some guesses. They trembled and their faces changed. If their guesses were true, then Chen Zong's talent in swordsmanship was too terrifying.
"You've practiced the Brushing Willow Swordsmanship to the Arcane Realm!" Li Zhenshi's sword did not stop, but his voice was full of shock.
He originally had some guesses, so he invited Chen Zong to have a sword duel. He wanted to try it himself. It was true. It was indeed the Brushing Willow Swordsmanship in the Arcane Realm. It was too shocking.
It should be noted that the Li family was a family of swordsmanship. It had been passed down since the era of the Kingdom. The two eras added together had a history of six or seven hundred years. The inheritance of swordsmanship was very complete, and the environment for swordsmanship was excellent. Li Zhenshi himself was a rare genius in swordsmanship in the family. He had been nurtured countless times since he was a child, but until now, he had not been able to practice the Cool Breeze Swordsmanship to the Arcane Realm.
The Chen family was not a family of swordsmanship. Their specialty was the spirit of the tiger. Chen Zong was just a branch family member, but he could practice the swordsmanship to the Arcane Realm. How could Li Zhenshi not be shocked?
"I'll borrow your sword to reach the Arcane Realm." Li Zhenshi thought to himself.
He cleared his mind and concentrated on practicing the sword. He carefully felt the unique charm of Chen Zong's sword.
Brushing Willow Swordsmanship!
Residual Shadow Swordsmanship!
Eagle Strike Swordsmanship!
The three swordsmanship that had reached the Arcane Realm were alternately performed under Chen Zong's sword.
"All three swordsmanship have reached the Arcane Realm!"
Li Zhenshi was shocked again. He had to clear his mind and adjust his swordsmanship again. The onlookers were all stunned when they found out that Chen Zong's swordsmanship had reached the Arcane Realm, and three of them at that.
To be able to train a foundational technique to the Realm of Subtlety was already a shocking feat. Not to mention, there were three of them.
The onlookers were all geniuses of the younger generation. In terms of talent, they were not inferior to many of the older generation. They might even be better. However, none of them had practiced the Foundation Establishment Martial Art to the Arcane Realm.
Chen Zong was the first to do so.
Three swordsmanship to the Arcane Realm. It was creepy.
Yang Yigu's mouth was wide open. What a monster. He himself had only practiced the Seven Styles of the Drunken Sword to the Arcane Realm. He did not know when he would be able to enter the Arcane Realm.
The friend he had just made was actually …
Yang Yigu smiled bitterly.
Li Zhenshi was completely immersed in the Breeze Swordsmanship. He repeatedly attacked.
Suddenly, a gust of wind came out of nowhere. The wind spiraled and seemed to merge into Li Zhenshi's body and the sword in his hand.
His body turned into a breeze, and his sword moved with him.
Li Zhenshi's eyes shone with a sharp light. His sword became lighter and faster, and the hidden sharpness was more obvious. It exuded a unique charm.
The sword turned into a gust of wind. It seemed to be everywhere. It came from all directions and attacked Chen Zong. Chen Zong waved his sword. The sword light surrounded him and tore apart the gust of wind.
"Chen Zong, why are you doing this?" Li Zhenshi stopped and stood with his sword in hand. He could not hide the joy on his face, but his tone was doubtful.
Chen Zong understood what he meant.
When Li Zhenshi planned to use his sword to break through the Arcane Realm, Chen Zong had a feeling that he could take advantage of this opportunity to defeat Li Zhenshi and prevent Li Zhenshi from breaking through. However, not only did Chen Zong not do that, but he also performed two other swordsmanship that had reached the Arcane Realm to help him.
"I didn't think so much." Chen Zong smiled.
"Aren't you afraid that after my swordsmanship reaches the Arcane Realm, I will defeat you?" Li Zhenshi asked again.
Chen Zong only smiled and did not answer.
"I understand." Li Zhenshi took a deep breath and showed a serious expression for the first time. "I owe you a favor. However, you must be careful, because the next time we fight, I will defeat you."
Hearing Li Zhenshi's words, Chen Zong was not surprised. His expression was normal, but the others were shocked.
When it came to favors, it depended on the person.
Making an ordinary person owe a favor and making a rich genius owe a favor were two different things, especially when Li Zhenshi was the young master of the Wealthy Li family and the number one genius.
"Not only is he open-minded, but he also has an unparalleled confidence." Tang Junhao said in a low voice. Only he and Tang Junluo could hear it.
Tang Junluo also nodded in agreement.
Even though they were young, they were born in noble families, and they were also young masters. They had been influenced by what they saw and heard since they were young, and they were much more mature than their peers.
"I didn't expect you to have cultivated three foundational swordsmanship to the Arcane Realm. Let's drink." Yang Yigu poured Chen Zong another glass of wine. "How did you cultivate?"
Chen Zong did not refuse. Although the wine tasted bitter, after enduring it, the bitterness would end and the sweetness would begin. It had a unique flavor.
"I practice hard every day. If I have time, I will think about it. As I practice, I will break through." Chen Zong said. This answer made Yang Yigu stunned. She almost choked on the bitter wine.
"Forget it, forget it. Everyone has their own opportunities." Yang Yigu shook her head. "However, when I have time, I will spar with you and see if I can use this opportunity to see the mysteries of the Arcane Realm."
"Anytime." Chen Zong smiled.
"Since you have cultivated your swordsmanship to the Arcane Realm, do you plan to continue?" Yang Yigu suddenly asked.
"Continue?" Chen Zong's heart skipped a beat. An indescribable excitement emerged from the depths of his heart. He was full of anticipation. "Could it be that there is a higher realm above the Arcane Realm?"
"Did your master not tell you?" Yang Yigu was surprised. "No, the Chen Family Swordsmanship is very ordinary. It is normal that you do not know."
"The Arcane Realm can be considered the end of a martial art. It can also be considered not. Because there is indeed a higher realm above it, but it is somewhat different." Yang Yigu thought for a while and did not know how to express herself. She looked at Li Zhenshi and said, "I don't know much either. However, that guy is from a swordsmanship family. He should know. You can ask him. He will tell you."
She looked at Li Zhenshi. Li Zhenshi happened to look at her and smiled at Chen Zong.
"Okay, I will ask Li Zhenshi after the Rising Dragon Assembly." Chen Zong thought to himself. Once he thought that there was a higher realm above the Arcane Realm, he felt an indescribable excitement in his heart. He felt like his body was filled with energy. He could not wait to pull out his sword and start cultivating.
Battle after battle, another person challenged Chen Zong. This person's cultivation had reached the sixth stage of the Qi and Blood Realm. However, the other party also stated that they were only sparring to learn from Chen Zong's swordsmanship. Chen Zong naturally did not refuse.
In terms of the realm of swordsmanship, Chen Zong was indeed better than these people. However, in terms of combat experience, he was obviously not as good. He could learn from their strengths and improve his own combat skills and experience.
After a few consecutive battles, Chen Zong felt that his grasp of the rhythm of battle had improved significantly.
"Tang Junluo, it's time to fight me." Zhao Wangcheng stood up again. His gaze was cold as he stared at Tang Junluo.
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