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At the third level of the Zhao Xuan Realm, one could see the trajectory of the floating dust and judge the opponent's attack in advance. But Chen Zong found that he couldn't deduce the middle-aged man's swordsmanship trajectory.
When the sword stabbed out, it covered the whole world. There was no room to dodge. It was as if the sword carried the power of the world.
Unable to breathe, unable to move, his entire body's bones and muscles were completely bound and suppressed. He could only watch as the sword stabbed towards him.
It was the suppression of the realm again.
The same combat power, but the realm determined the outcome. Even if the opponent's combat power was lower, he could still win with his superior realm.
The sword was majestic and unparalleled.
Chen Zong was defeated. There was no luck in his defeat.
It seemed that he had no fate with the Fleeting Sword Wall. But he could treat it as a training. At least he had broken through the realm of his swordsmanship.
"Go. Comprehend it well. The closer you are, the better." The middle-aged man smiled, which surprised Chen Zong.
"Thank you, senior." Chen Zong quickly thanked him. He couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.
The middle-aged man didn't respond. He inserted the sword into the void and walked leisurely to the cottage with his hands behind his back. When the middle-aged man's figure disappeared from the cottage, the world in front of him began to distort. It became blurry and disappeared in a trance.
In front of him was a seemingly ordinary mountain road. It was neither narrow nor wide. There were gravel scattered on both sides.
Looking up the mountain road, Chen Zong was slightly startled. He saw a huge stone tablet that looked like a sword a hundred meters away. The surface of the tablet was as smooth as a mirror.
"Fleeting Sword Wall …" A thought suddenly appeared in Chen Zong's mind.
Taking a step forward, Chen Zong approached the Fleeting Sword Wall step by step. He immediately noticed that the Fleeting Sword Wall emitted traces of shocking sharpness and profundity, and it brought along a terrifying pressure that seemed as if it wanted to tear him apart.
Chen Zong used the Great True Force to resist the sharp pressure from the Fleeting Sword Wall. He kept getting closer because the mysterious middle-aged man had said, "The closer you are, the better."
Didn't that mean that the closer he was to the Fleeting Sword Wall, the better the effect would be?
However, the closer he got, the greater the pressure he felt. He felt as if he was about to be torn apart by the sharpness.
Ten meters!
When he was ten meters away from the Jinghong Sword Wall, Chen Zong knew that he had reached his limit. Maybe he could get closer if he tried, but that would distract most of his attention to fight against the wall, which would not help him in his comprehension.
Ten meters away, Chen Zong sat down cross-legged, resisting the pressure of the Fleeting Sword Wall while concentrating on the Fleeting Sword Wall.
Upon closer inspection, the seemingly smooth mirror-like Startling Swan Sword Wall was covered with patterns, as if there were sword marks hidden deep within. Every sword mark was like a natural weathered pattern. There were thick and thin, long and short, straight and curved, and none of the sword marks were connected.
Chen Zong had only heard of the mystery of the Jinghong Sword Wall, but he didn't know what it was exactly. He lacked sufficient information, so he could only try to comprehend it on his own.
…
In the main palace of the Jinghong Sword Sect, the Head Elder waved his hand, and the air in the center of the palace rippled like water. Amidst the layers of ripples, an image appeared.
It was a very tall sword-shaped stone tablet, with one side as smooth as a mirror. It was indeed the Jinghong Sword Wall. Everyone present was very familiar with it, but they all looked surprised and even shocked, because not far from the Jinghong Sword Wall, they saw a figure.
It was not a disciple of the Jinghong Sword Sect.
"Chen Zong!"
"How can this be?"
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Yes! "
A few elders exclaimed one after another.
"He actually passed the most difficult test."
"Unbelievable."
The elders looked at each other.
They couldn't refuse the Ninth Prince's request, but they didn't want Chen Zong to comprehend the Jinghong Sword Wall as he wished, so they could only adjust the difficulty of the test to the highest level, making it impossible for Chen Zong to pass. This way, they wouldn't embarrass the Ninth Prince, and they wouldn't allow Chen Zong to comprehend the Jinghong Sword Wall. It was the best of both worlds.
Even if the Ninth Prince wanted to investigate, he could completely blame it on Chen Zong's luck. After all, only the Transcendent Realm masters of the Jinghong Sword Sect knew that the difficulty of the test could be adjusted.
But who would have thought that after all the calculations, Chen Zong would still pass the most difficult test. The meaning behind this was horrifying.
Immediately, the elders smiled bitterly. No wonder Old Ancestor Tian Hong took the initiative to take in a disciple twice in a row. It meant that Old Ancestor Tian Hong had already seen through this person's extraordinariness.
"Ten meters, this boy is ten meters away from the Jinghong Sword Wall!" An elder exclaimed again when he noticed the distance between Chen Zong and the Jinghong Sword Wall.
"What!"
"Ten meters!"
The other elders also took a closer look and were even more surprised.
In the current generation of the Jinghong Sword Sect, even the number one core disciple couldn't get close to ten meters. The best result was twenty meters.
Under normal circumstances, a distance of ten meters was no different from one meter to a True Martial Realm cultivator. Even a distance of one hundred meters was no different from one meter. They could cross it in an instant. But at the Jinghong Sword Wall, every meter was obvious. A ten meter gap was like a natural chasm.
For a moment, the elders of the Jinghong Sword Sect were speechless. Their hearts were only filled with shock.
…
Mysterious and mysterious, unknown to the world.
There were sword marks all around him. It was as if sword lights were floating in the air. Chen Zong was wandering in a sea of sword lights. He was like a small boat drifting with the waves.
When one of the sword lights closest to him passed by, Chen Zong personally came into contact with it. He felt an extreme sharpness, as if his body was being torn apart.
After the tearing pain subsided, Chen Zong came into contact with the second sword light. This time, it wasn't the feeling of sharpness. Instead, it was a sharpness that could pierce through everything. It also brought him intense pain.
Chen Zong came into contact with the sword lights one after another. Different sword lights brought about different feelings.
Sharpness, sharpness, speed, power …
Thousands of sword marks, thousands of sword lights, thousands of mysteries.
But gradually, Chen Zong understood something. He categorized them into a few categories.
Sharpness!
Sharpness!
Speed!
Strength!
Aura!
Vaguely, Chen Zong felt that the five mysteries could be merged into one. But he was limited by his knowledge and realm. He couldn't understand it yet.
The Jinghong Sword Wall was undoubtedly an opportunity, a great opportunity. Therefore, Chen Zong didn't dare to have any distracting thoughts. Instead, he seized the time to comprehend. After all, the Jinghong Sword Wall constantly released an amazing pressure, which would constantly consume his mind. When he couldn't resist the pressure of the Jinghong Sword Wall, he would have to retreat. That would mean the end of his comprehension.
There was only one chance. He couldn't waste it.
The third level of the Body and Sword as One Realm. The third level of the Zhaoxuan Realm. Chen Zong's comprehension.
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Following that, even the mysterious sword tip that had been silent for a long time in the space between his eyebrows trembled. With a buzzing sound, it released a god-like silver radiance. Following that, the slumbering Azure Dragons woke up and danced in the air.
The dragon's roar was like the sound of heaven. It blended with the god-like silver light and spread throughout his body. Chen Zong's potential was stimulated, and his comprehension was higher.
"I've comprehended all five mysteries." Chen Zong thought to himself. Using this superb state of mind, he continued to comprehend. Gradually, he felt that his strength was insufficient and he felt very tired.
"It's too difficult to comprehend all five mysteries at the same time. If it's too exhausting, I'm afraid that I won't be able to comprehend anything in the end. Since that's the case, I might as well comprehend one of them first." Chen Zong changed his mind.
Without any hesitation or time to hesitate, Chen Zong chose to comprehend the mysteries of the Zhaoxuan Sword Wall and focused on comprehending it.
Comprehending only one of the mysteries was indeed much easier. Vaguely, Chen Zong felt that he had comprehended something.
Yu Wuya from the Black Sword Sect was still waiting in the same place. He stood still like a sword pointing at the sky. His eyes were wandering, but he was actually comprehending.
Inside the main palace of the Jinghong Sword Sect, the elders were still watching Chen Zong.
"I wonder what he can comprehend?"
"The Jinghong Sword Wall is full of mysteries. Some people can comprehend it to improve their sword arts, some can comprehend new sword arts, and some can comprehend secret sword arts …"
"Even so, the greatest mystery contained in the Jinghong Sword Wall is the True Meaning."
"The True Meaning of the Sword."
"If it's the Pseudo Transcendent Realm, it may be possible to comprehend the True Meaning of the Sword from the Jinghong Sword Wall. I've never heard of a cultivator in the True Martial Realm being able to comprehend the True Meaning of the Sword."
"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist." The Great Elder suddenly said, his eyes deep, as if he had thought of something.
"Great Elder, could it be that there is someone in the True Martial Realm who can comprehend the True Meaning of the Sword?" An elder hesitated for a moment before asking.
"The world is so big, and there are countless geniuses. Our Longtu Region has never produced such a peerless genius, but that doesn't mean there aren't any in other places." The Great Elder sighed and then said, "However, this Chen Zong shouldn't be one of those peerless geniuses."
Hearing the Great Elder say this, the inexplicable pressure in the hearts of the elders lessened.
…
"A sword's edge can cut through all things."
"A sword's edge can cut through anything, whether it's hard or soft, whether it's tangible or intangible, it can still tear it apart."
Comprehending, comprehending, comprehending, a trace of the mysteries of the sword's edge emerged and was comprehended by Chen Zong, allowing him to grasp it.
The more he comprehended, the more Chen Zong felt as if he could cut through everything with his sword's edge, truly invincible.
In the void, with a casual grasp of his hand, sword light flickered, and with a slash of his sword, tens of thousands of mountains were cut apart, mountains and rivers were split into two, and even the sky was torn open.
At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a sword god, with a sword in hand, he was invincible.
In a trance, everything around him distorted and disappeared, as if he had just experienced a dream. Chen Zong felt dizzy, and a deep sense of exhaustion emerged. Unable to resist the pressure from the Jinghong Sword Wall, he had no choice but to quickly retreat. As he retreated, the pressure rapidly weakened.
When Chen Zong retreated a hundred meters away, the pressure from the Jinghong Sword Wall seemed to have completely disappeared, and he could no longer feel it.
Because he was too tired, Chen Zong wasn't sure if he had comprehended anything from the Jinghong Sword Wall, so he didn't rush back. He sat cross-legged on the ground, calmed his heart, and focused to recover his mental strength and mental energy.
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