There was a crack in the grayish-white boulder. Chen Zong's sharp eyes saw what was in the crack. He stretched out his five fingers and grabbed the air. A streamer tore through the sky and flew into Chen Zong's hand.
It was a short knife without a sheath. The blade was bright and the lines were like feathers. Looking at the blade, Chen Zong had a feeling of being cut. It was difficult to look at it directly.
There was no doubt that it was a pseudo spiritual weapon.
Holding the handle, Chen Zong did not activate his Genuine Power or the power of the pseudo spiritual weapon. He just waved his hand. A cold light as thin as a hair spread straight and swept across the boulder in front of him.
When the cold light disappeared, the boulder was cut like tofu. The cut was as smooth as a mirror.
"Good knife!" Chen Zong could not help but gasp.
The sharpness of this knife was even better than the two long swords he used.
He tried to activate the power of the short knife again. The knife light was misty and spread out for more than ten feet. It tore the air apart and was so terrifying that Chen Zong felt threatened. Chen Zong did not release this power. Instead, he restrained it.
"Third rank pseudo spiritual weapon!" Chen Zong was surprised again.
There weren't many spiritual weapons in the Tianjiang Prefecture. Many of the Limitless Mortal realm fighters were still using level three pseudo spiritual weapons. This made level three pseudo spiritual weapons quite valuable.
He did not expect to find a third rank pseudo spiritual weapon so soon after entering the Tian Yun Secret Land. Chen Zong was looking forward to this trip more and more.
The only pity was that this third rank pseudo spiritual weapon was a short knife instead of a long sword.
Even though Chen Zong could unleash the power of the dagger with him, he was a swordsman after all. Only with a sword could he unleash his strength to the fullest.
With a slight movement of his hand, the third rank pseudo spiritual weapon, the short knife, was directly put into the Virtual Ring. As for the precious medicines, which were not very precious, they were put into the Mustard Seed Bag.
Almost every genius who entered the Heaven Cloud Secret Realm had their own Mustard Seed Bag, but only Chen Zong had a Virtual Ring, which was a real Spirit Treasure.
However, this Virtual Ring had a plain and simple appearance, and it did not emit the slightest aura fluctuation. It looked like an ordinary iron ring. No one would believe that such a precious Spirit Treasure would appear in the hands of a True Martial Realm martial artist.
In addition, Chen Zong did the opposite and wore it on his finger openly. At most, people would think that it was a hobby and would not think of anything else. After all, Spirit Treasures were too precious. Even if an Extreme Man obtained one, he would have to keep it carefully.
Chen Zong would store treasures of great value in his Virtual Ring, and treasures of ordinary value in his Mustard Seed Bag.
Not long after, Chen Zong met a disciple of Ao Mei Villa, who glanced at him with sharp eyes.
The Martial Arts of Ao Mei Villa were mainly sabers, and most of the disciples of Ao Mei Villa practiced sabers.
Their gazes crossed each other like swords in the air, but neither side approached each other. First, there was no obvious conflict between the Zongzheng Sword Sect and Ao Mei Villa. Second, the two didn't find any treasure to compete for.
Chen Zong rushed into the lush forest, carefully perceiving all the aura fluctuations in all directions, looking for any treasure.
Along the way, Chen Zong did find a lot of precious medicines, but unfortunately, they were not very useful for a martial artist at the late stage of the True Martial Realm. However, it was better than nothing, so he picked them all up and put them away. Otherwise, when the Heaven Cloud Secret Realm closed, the next time it appeared would be 30 years later, and he would only have this one chance to enter.
The ground shook and rumbled. Strong winds howled as a beam of light that was pitch black like ink shattered a towering tree that was as thick as a few people's waists. Then, it blasted countless wood shavings into powder. It carried an extremely terrifying aura as it blasted towards Chen Zong.
It was too fast, too fast, and extremely fierce.
When Chen Zong just realized it, the black light had already bombarded within ten meters.
In the Zhao Xuan Realm, Chen Zong could clearly feel the floating dust in the air, and thus reacted quickly.
With a twist of his body, Chen Zong's body made an incredible movement, nimbly and narrowly avoiding the bombardment of the black light. Chen Zong also felt that his Body-protection Genuine Force was scraped and torn into pieces in an instant. The terrible power shook and hit his body, making Chen Zong feel like he was going to be torn apart.
It was only a slight impact, but it had such power, which showed how terrible this attack was. If he was hit directly, he would most likely be injured.
Wherever the black light passed, towering trees were smashed into pieces one after another. Wood shavings flew everywhere and were crushed by the impact of the terrifying aura, turning into dust that drifted away.
Chen Zong drove forward, his pupils constricting to the size of needles. He could see the giant trees in the distance being broken one after another. Through the cracks, he could vaguely see a black figure that looked like a python.
In addition, there seemed to be a figure fighting fiercely with the black python.
Chen Zong's mind turned.
From the black light, he knew that the python was very strong. It was estimated to be an Upper Lv 8 Demonic Beast, and it seemed to be more powerful than ordinary Upper Lv 8 Demonic Beasts. It should have some treasure.
With a thought, Chen Zong also used his body movement to quickly approach. If there was a chance, of course, he would seize the treasure.
The purpose of entering the Tian Yun Secret Land was to find various opportunities. Once found, of course, he would not miss it, unless he could not compete.
Chen Zong was extremely fast. He passed through many broken trees and rapidly approached. However, when Chen Zong approached, the battle was already over.
Although the black python was very strong, and its battle strength was close to the three-star level, it was still no match for the man, because the man was a disciple of the Zhenyang Sect. His cultivation was at the late stage of Lv 8 Genuine Martial Realm, and his battle strength was at the three-star level. He was a genius in the front line of the Tianjiang Prefecture camp.
The man also saw Chen Zong. At first, he was startled, but then he revealed a hideous smile.
"Chen Zong, you've come at the right time." He laughed and immediately punched.
The red fist print broke through the air with amazing power. The terrible fist pressure was so hot that it seemed to burn through the sky and the surrounding trees were about to be roasted.
It was a terrible punch. The disciple of the Zhenyang Sect clearly wanted to kill Chen Zong here.
Chen Zong did not dare to relax. This opponent was different from his previous opponents. He was a genius in the front line, and his battle strength was at the three-star level. He was even stronger than Ancestor Zhen Wu of the Eastern Land.
Of course, he did not have the temperament of Ancestor Zhen Wu.
He unsheathed his two swords, and the silver sword light was extremely dazzling.
His cultivation was at the early stage of Lv 7 Genuine Martial Realm. He did not hold back his unparalleled True Force, and also pushed the 29th move of the Horizontal Sword Technique to the extreme.
"Kill!"
"You want to kill me, so I'll kill you." It was a simple principle.
As soon as Chen Zong drew his sword, the Zhenyang Sect disciple's expression suddenly changed.
The previous fight on the Seven-colored Dragon was very short and reserved, so they did not know how strong Chen Zong was. But according to normal inference, he should be among the geniuses in the second line, which meant that his battle strength was at the two-star level.
Chen Zong's cultivation was at the early stage of Lv 7 Genuine Martial Realm. No matter how outstanding he was, he would at most have the battle strength of a two-star level. This was the highest evaluation that the Zhenyang Sect gave to Chen Zong.
They never expected that Chen Zong's true battle strength was not at the two-star level, but at the three-star level.
He was at the early stage of Lv 7 Genuine Martial Realm, yet he had the battle strength of a three-star level. If his cultivation reached Lv 8 Genuine Martial Realm, wouldn't his battle strength reach the four-star level?
What if his cultivation reached Lv 9 Genuine Martial Realm?
What level would his battle strength reach?
Just thinking about it made the Zhenyang Sect disciple's hair stand on end. Didn't that mean that when the time came, even their senior brother, Zhengyangzi, Gu Zhiyang, would not be able to compare with Chen Zong?
If Chen Zong was allowed to grow, in the future, among all the disciples of the Zhenyang Sect, no one would be able to suppress Chen Zong. Instead, they would be suppressed by Chen Zong.
His killing intent was awe-inspiring!
He had to kill Chen Zong.
His True Force was activated, and his fists broke through the air, becoming more and more tyrannical. The heat from his fists could burn the earth.
It was a fight without holding back.
Both sides' battle strength had reached the three-star level.
The Zhenyang Sect disciple's cultivation was at the late stage of Lv 8 Genuine Martial Realm, and his battle strength was at the middle stage of three-star level. On the other hand, Chen Zong's cultivation was at the early stage of Lv 7 Genuine Martial Realm, and his battle strength was at the early stage of three-star level.
It seemed that Chen Zong's battle strength was not as good as his opponent's, but Chen Zong's body refining cultivation was extraordinary, and his physique was very strong. Coupled with the fact that his cultivation level was higher than his opponent's, Chen Zong was able to fight head-on with his opponent again and again.
The Zhenyang Sect disciple's True Force was boiling hot, and his fist art was brilliant and tyrannical. His fists bombarded over and over again, as if he had dozens of arms. In the blink of an eye, he had punched hundreds and thousands of times. The power of each punch was incomparably tyrannical, and it was at least at the early stage of three-star level.
Thousands of punches turned into a majestic torrent of heat that rushed forward, crushing everything into slag. It was mighty and unparalleled.
Facing this terrifying torrent of fist pressure, Chen Zong had no intention of dodging. His spirit and willpower were extraordinarily high, and his eyes emitted an incomparably sharp light that tore through the sky like the edge of a sword.
A sense of disdain once again grew from his heart, and it spread out.
Facing this terrifying pressure, Chen Zong once again entered an indescribable state. He activated a trace of the will of the Unhindered World, and immediately, the power of the Unhindered True Force and the Unhindered Sword Art increased significantly.
Kill!
He waved his two swords, and countless silver sword lights flashed. In the blink of an eye, thousands of swords were slashed, and they continued to increase.
The Unhindered Sword Art was a sword art that combined strength and speed. It had an outstanding sword speed, and this was something that the opponent could not compare with. In an instant, Chen Zong had stabbed out more than two thousand swords.
In terms of individual strength, each sword was slightly inferior to the opponent's fist art, but the number was more than twice.
More than two thousand dazzling silver sword lights tore through the sky, and turned into a majestic torrent of sword lights that smashed everything in its path.
The blazing and majestic fist stream and the sharp and tyrannical sword stream collided in mid-air, and the rumbling sound was endless. Countless shockwaves spread out, and the surrounding ground was torn apart, and the stones and plants were turned into dust.
The extremely dazzling light made Chen Zong and the Zhenyang Sect disciple unable to look straight at it. The terrifying aura waves spread out in all directions, and the ground below was not only torn apart, but also directly collapsed.
The power of a three-star battle power collided directly, and the power was too tyrannical. Not far away, the pitch-black giant python's corpse was affected, and it was riddled with thousands of holes before it was torn apart.
The power was too tyrannical, and wave after wave, the impact was endless. Chen Zong had no choice but to temporarily retreat. As he waved his two swords, the shockwaves were torn apart, and he once again charged forward.
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