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Chapter 369

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Their invisible eyes collided in the air from more than ten meters away. Everyone seemed to hear the sound of Sword Qi and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"This new junior fellow apprentice is a bit interesting." Yan Hua touched his chin and murmured to himself.

"You didn't bow when you saw your senior fellow apprentice. You really don't know etiquette from a small place." Xiao Jinpeng opened his mouth. His words were as sharp as a sword.

Those who understood immediately knew that the battle had begun.

"You are not as good as I am." Chen Zong's counterattack was so sharp that it left everyone dumbfounded. Even Yan Hua was dumbfounded. This kind of answer was really … really too sharp and too shocking. It was like a sword pointed directly at Xiao Jinpeng's throat.

Xiao Jinpeng's expression changed slightly. The coldness in his eyes became more intense and terrifying.

"You think you can be arrogant just because you are a hero in a small place. You have a bad temperament. You won't be able to achieve great things." Xiao Jinpeng made another counterattack. It was as if he wanted to cut Chen Zong in half with his sword.

"You are a frog at the bottom of the well. Don't talk nonsense about temperament. You are just in the Training Force Realm. What are you talking about?" Chen Zong's counterattack was as sharp and shocking as ever.

It was as if he had knocked away Xiao Jinpeng's sword and put it on Xiao Jinpeng's neck.

"You are arrogant, but I am more arrogant!"

"You are arrogant, but I am more arrogant!"

Xiao Jinpeng's face became colder and colder. He was so angry that he was like a volcano that was about to erupt.

"Xiao Jinpeng can't stand it anymore," Yan Hua said softly.

As Yan Hua said, Xiao Jinpeng's expression was extremely cold, but there was anger in his eyes. He became one with his sword. The gorgeous long sword was unsheathed and rushed toward Chen Zong.

The golden sword light flashed across the sky like a shooting star. In the blink of an eye, it had crossed more than ten meters and arrived in front of Chen Zong.

As the sword light flickered, it was sharp to the extreme. It was as if it could penetrate through everything and nothing could stop it.

The power of the sword, which was full of anger, was pushed to the extreme.

"So fast!"

"So powerful!"

Yan Hua's eyelids twitched. The power of this sword seemed to be a bit unexpected.

Even though everyone was shocked, Chen Zong's expression remained calm.

He was only at the peak of six-star. At most, he was close to seven-star. That was all.

Both swords were unsheathed, and the cross-shaped sword beam split heaven and earth into four. While shattering the golden sword beam, it also counterattacked. It was as if it wanted to split Xiao Jinpeng into four pieces. The sharpness of the attack was terrifying.

Chen Zong, who didn't use the Enlightenment Realm, was at the peak of the six-star level, infinitely close to the seven-star level. He was not inferior to Xiao Jinpeng at all.

"Dual swords!" Yan Hua and the others were surprised again when they saw Chen Zong use dual swords.

Originally, when he saw Chen Zong carrying three swords, he thought that it was because the swords were different and used to perform different sword skills. He didn't expect that he could control two swords at the same time. This was indeed a very good skill.

Xiao Jinpeng was also surprised, but his sword became even fiercer.

In the blink of an eye, both sides had attacked dozens of times. The sword Qi that cut through the air left cracks on the ground. The spectators couldn't help but retreat further, afraid that they would be affected. The power of the sword Qi was not weak. It could easily cause damage to a five-star combat power.

Two middle-aged men stood in the distance. They had sharp eyes and could clearly see both sides of the battle. They even saw the moves clearly.

"Elder Qingye, the new disciple you brought is really good. He can fight with Xiao Jinpeng to this extent." The middle-aged man in a black robe was surprised.

"Xiao Jinpeng may not be his match." Li Qingye smiled. He was very confident in Chen Zong's ability.

Li Qingye recommended Chen Zong to be the Sword Son of the Sect, but he didn't mention Chen Zong's combat power. He only mentioned that he was at the six-star level.

"Oh, Xiao Jinpeng's combat power is at the top of the peak of the six-star level. I don't believe you." The middle-aged man in a black robe refuted.

"If you don't believe me, why don't we make a bet?" Li Qingye smiled. He was very confident in Chen Zong anyway.

"I've known you for more than ten years. I know that you never do things that you're not confident in. I won't take this bet." The middle-aged man in a black robe smiled.

The middle-aged man in a black robe was also an outer elder. He had a good relationship with Li Qingye.

The sword Qi surged, the sword light flashed, and the sword shadows circled around.

Suddenly, Xiao Jinpeng's sword technique changed. He was like a golden peng soaring into the sky in a gust of wind, shining with golden light. Every single strike was as swift as a golden peng, traveling thousands of kilometers in an instant. The speed of the sword was astonishing, and it contained an extremely terrifying sharpness.

Golden Roc Swordsmanship!

This was Xiao Jinpeng's family martial art. It was a powerful peerless earth level sword art.

To put it bluntly, Xiao Jinpeng joined the Zhenzheng Sword Sect with his skills. His goal was to become the Sword Son of the Sect.

Golden Roc was known to be able to soar 90,000 miles in the sky. It referred to its amazing speed. It was unimaginable to soar 90,000 miles in the sky.

To break through the sky, one must have sharpness.

Therefore, Golden Roc Swordsmanship was a sword art that focused on speed and sharpness. It was very powerful. It was also one of the reasons why Xiao Jinpeng could compete with Yan Hua for the number one outer disciple.

As soon as Golden Roc Swordsmanship was used, Chen Zong immediately felt that the speed of his opponent's sword increased a lot. He could vaguely hear a sharp sound that tore his eardrums and shook his Spiritual Will.

Fortunately, Chen Zong's Spiritual Will was very strong and tough. He was not affected by the sharp sound at all. His eyes were sharp.

Golden light spread out like a golden fog. The sword light seemed to have turned into golden rocs that streaked across the sky. They attacked Chen Zong fiercely from all directions with their sharp claws and beaks.

Yan Hua's expression was dignified. He had fought with Xiao Jinpeng many times and was well aware of how powerful Xiao Jinpeng's Golden Roc Shatters the Heavens sword art was. Even now, he was unable to completely break through it. He didn't know how this new disciple would deal with it.

If he was not careful, he would be defeated by Xiao Jinpeng.

With Xiao Jinpeng's temperament, if this new junior brother was defeated, he would be seriously injured.

Soon, Yan Hua found that his worries were unnecessary. He saw that the new junior brother was not embarrassed at all under the attack of Golden Roc Swordsmanship. He did not seem to be struggling at all. With two swords in hand, his sword art was ever-changing. He kept defusing the attacks of Golden Roc Swordsmanship with ease.

It was indeed so.

Even if Chen Zong did not use the Enlightenment Realm and borrowed the power of heaven and earth, his battle strength was very high. Moreover, his Body-Sword Realm was higher than Xiao Jinpeng's. His attainments in sword art were much better than Xiao Jinpeng's. This was an advantage.

Chen Zong constantly changed his sword art to defuse Golden Roc Swordsmanship. He also took this opportunity to understand the mystery of this sword art.

That's right. Chen Zong's goal had changed from defeating Xiao Jinpeng to comprehending the profundities of the Golden Roc Heaven-Breaking Sword Art. This was because this was indeed a very powerful sword art. It was even more profound than the Nineshine Flashing Dragon Sword Art that he cultivated.

What a good sword technique! How could he not appreciate its profundities?

Xiao Jinpeng did not know Chen Zong's thoughts. Seeing that he could not defeat his opponent with Golden Roc Swordsmanship and was being defused by his opponent with various sword arts, Xiao Jinpeng could not help but be angry. His strength surged, and every move and sword became more and more powerful.

The sharp cry became louder and louder. It pierced through gold and cracked stone. Many people showed a painful expression. They could not help but cover their ears and retreat further.

The golden light was extremely dazzling. Immediately after, a bird cry that reached its limit sounded as if it wanted to rip apart the clouds. As countless rays of golden sword light soared into the sky, the silhouette of a golden Peng that was a few meters large emerged from the surging golden sword light.

"Golden Roc Swordsmanship!" Yan Hua's face suddenly changed. He was shocked to find that the phantom of the golden roc was clearer than last time, which meant that it was more powerful.

Golden Roc Swordsmanship was the essence of Golden Roc Swordsmanship.

Yan Hua had been defeated by this sword many times. It was very difficult to resist.

This sword immediately brought a strong threat to Chen Zong.

The phantom of the golden roc swept through the sky like lightning.

"Navagraha Flash Dragon … Dragon Swordsmanship!"

With a low shout, Chen Zong struck out with both swords. Between the surging strength, the sword lights intertwined and turned into a white dragon, controlling the nine heavens.

It was majestic and domineering.

This sword seemed to be even more powerful.

The dragon and the golden roc collided in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the two sides launched hundreds of attacks. Then, the phantom of the golden roc exploded. The remaining dragon claw of the white dragon tore through the sky with white smoke. It seemed to come from another world, grabbing at Xiao Jinpeng.

Unable to dodge, Xiao Jinpeng opened his eyes wide and roared. He forcibly mobilized his strength and rushed out. The golden sword light burst out, cutting through the void like the sharp beak of the golden roc trying to peck through the void.

The dragon claw was shattered and the sword light dissipated. Xiao Jinpeng's blood and Qi were shaken and he kept retreating. The golden long sword in his hand was trembling. In front of him, a domineering cross-shaped sword light broke through the air.

Chen Zong was especially good at grasping opportunities. His two swords attacked like a storm. Xiao Jinpeng was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood. His face was cold and pale. He could only clench his teeth and continue to resist.

If he kept defending, he would lose, not to mention under Chen Zong's two swords. The tyrannical power broke out and the sword light like a crescent moon flashed. Xiao Jinpeng's whole body flew out. He landed on the ground and took three steps back. Each step left a deep footprint on the ground, surrounded by cracks.

The recoil made Xiao Jinpeng's blood and Qi surge up. He couldn't help but groan and almost vomit blood. But Xiao Jinpeng, who cared about his reputation, forcibly swallowed the blood back into his stomach. This way of doing things would only worsen his injury.

His internal organs were in severe pain as if they were cut by knives. The arm holding the sword trembled slightly. He was unable to fight anymore. But Xiao Jinpeng still glared fiercely, as if he wanted to defeat Chen Zong with his eyes.

"I told you, you're not as good as me," Chen Zong said neither slowly nor quickly. His tone was firm as he reiterated the fact.

Xiao Jinpeng finally couldn't bear it anymore. He groaned and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His face seemed to be even paler.

His eyes flashed fiercely at Chen Zong. Xiao Jinpeng put his sword back into the sheath and turned to leave without looking back. His footsteps seemed to be a little staggered and tragic.

Defeated!

Moreover, it was not the kind of back and forth victory and defeat between him and Yan Hua. It was a complete defeat. Everyone could see who was superior and who was inferior.

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