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In the entire Hundred Battles City, everyone was talking about today's Hundred Battles Arena. They were talking about the battle between Chen Zong and Mo Sen, and they were talking about Chen Zong's formidable and unexpected strength. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ w]
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Chen Zong had already returned to his residence and started to meditate.
After recovering his strength, he changed into a new sword gown, tidied up his appearance, and sat cross-legged on his bed.
Now that he had completely grasped the fusion of 50% of his physique and 50% of the Great True Power, he continued to cultivate the second transformation of his mind, and there was progress. Gradually, he began to fuse 60% of his physique and 60% of the Great True Power.
If he could successfully fuse the two, Chen Zong would be able to surpass the past in terms of strength.
This, was a kind of breakthrough.
Time passed slowly, but the discussion about today's Hundred Battles Arena did not stop because of this. Instead, it became more and more intense, arousing the curiosity of many martial artists who came to Hundred Battles City for the first time. They all made up their minds to wait until the day after tomorrow to see what kind of style it was.
"Chen Zong, the Great Sword of Traversing? That's interesting."
"Let's go together the day after tomorrow."
A few young men laughed, and each of them looked like they came from an extraordinary background.
"Don't have too much hope. Some rumors are just rumors, and after many people spread them, they lose their original flavor and become exaggerated."
"That's true."
"Haha, how can it be so easy to be ranked on the Minor Sky Ascension List?"
These people talked among themselves, and immediately attracted many angry gazes, but when they saw the symbol on their robes, they immediately retracted their gazes and did not dare to look again.
After a night of cultivation, Chen Zong finally managed to fuse sixty percent of his physique and sixty percent of his Zongzheng True Power. The only thing he was lacking was mastering it. He needed to spend enough time to slowly sharpen it, or if there was a strong enough opponent to exert pressure, Chen Zong would be able to completely master it in a short period of time, just like before.
The sky was slightly bright. Although he did not sleep for a night, Chen Zong did not feel sleepy at all. Instead, he was full of energy, and his eyes flashed with light.
"Nine Shadows One Kill … Ten Thousand Mammoth Forest … Netherworld Ultimate Move … Netherworld Storm …"
The first three were the ultimate moves of the Netherworld Luo Saber, while the Netherworld Storm was a fake Lingwu.
Chen Zong slowly sorted out his current shortcomings and flaws, and then made up for them.
"Pseudo Lingwu can be divided into Low, Middle, and High grades. Both Star Touch and Dragon Sparrow Dance belong to Low Grade Pseudo Lingwu. I have to exert all my strength every time I use them, but their power is relatively average. That Nether Storm is not a Low Grade Pseudo Lingwu. Its power is probably at the Middle Grade." Chen Zong thought silently.
The fake Lingwu was a trump card for Genuine Martial Realm martial artists. It was like a killing move, and it would not be used easily. Once it was used, it would consume most of one's strength, or even all of one's strength. If one was unable to kill a strong opponent, one's strength would be greatly reduced, and one would fall into a life and death crisis.
Relatively speaking, the ultimate moves of martial arts were more practical. Some of the ultimate moves of martial arts were even comparable to the Low Grade Pseudo Lingwu.
Chen Zong's top priority was not to master more fake Lingwu, but to master the best ultimate moves.
"Maybe I can create my own based on the Zongheng Sword Codex," Chen Zong thought to himself.
The new Zongheng Sword Codex had been perfected in the space of the Ancient Xuan Tablet, and it was the most suitable for him. In addition, he had been practicing and comprehending it continuously, and the more he mastered it, the purer it became. He had already understood all the mysteries.
After that, he had honed himself time and time again, and had gone through many life and death battles. These were all accumulations, until today's battle with Mo Sen. After seeing Mo Sen's three ultimate moves, Chen Zong had a flash of inspiration. He felt that he could create his own ultimate move based on the Zongheng Sword Codex.
Thinking of this, Chen Zong calmed his mind, cleared away all distracting thoughts, and started to comprehend.
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Since he was practicing the Zongheng Sword Codex, his ultimate move should be based on the Zongheng Sword Codex. Only in this way could he exert his power to the limit. Moreover, it would be easier for him to create his ultimate move. After all, there were traces to follow, and he could not create it out of thin air.
For example, when building a house, the Zongheng Sword Codex was already a very solid foundation, and the ultimate move was like building a wall to build the structure of a house.
Without a foundation, building a wall out of thin air would be easy to collapse with a little external force.
All the mysteries of the Zongheng Sword Codex flowed through his mind like water. When he reached the end, he seemed to have a little inspiration. That was the starting point for Chen Zong to create his own ultimate move.
In that case, what kind of unique skill should he create?
Different ultimate moves, in addition to their power, would be presented in different ways. They often had different effects, and their power was also different.
For example, the three ultimate moves of the Ghastly Underworld Luo Saber. The Nine Shadows One Kill condensed eight phantoms, but they had the same power as the real body. They formed nine phantoms with the real body and attacked the enemy from different angles.
The All-encompassing Forest was formed by endless dark clouds condensed by the saber light. [Love ↑ Go △ Xiao ↓ Say △ w
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The Netherworld Final Kill seemed to be able to summon the power of the Netherworld Devil to come and kill everything.
Each of the three ultimate moves was stronger than the last.
While thinking, Chen Zong gradually straightened out and understood what kind of ultimate move he should create.
The ultimate move based on the Zongheng Sword Codex should not be just one move. It could be two or three. Then, the first move should be the convergence of the essence of the Zongheng Sword Codex, a kind of strengthening of the Zongheng Sword Codex.
The subsequent ultimate moves would continue to be extended.
After the clarity, the inspiration in his mind seemed to have become brighter.
Time flew. In the blink of an eye, the morning had passed. However, Chen Zong still did not create any ultimate move.
It was very difficult to create an ultimate move when you thought about it, but when you actually did it.
However, Chen Zong had long been mentally prepared. He could not rush it. He could only take it slow. First, he would find a clue, slowly create it, and then perfect it step by step until it was really completed. He did not know how much time it would take, but if he could create it, it would be of great significance.
Soon, the day passed and the night fell. However, Chen Zong was still immersed in meditation. Gradually, he found a clue.
Chen Zong did not sleep for the whole night. He was still meditating.
At dawn, Chen Zong woke up from his meditation. After adjusting his breath for a while, he was full of energy. He got up and walked out to the Arena of a Hundred Battles.
Today, he would win 90 consecutive victories.
As soon as he stepped into the Arena of a Hundred Battles, Chen Zong found that the battle seats of the ten Taoist temples were full of people. It looked a little crowded. There were many more people than the day before, which meant that the Arena of a Hundred Battles had received more spiritual shells.
"He's here."
"Chen Zong is here."
The sharp-eyed people exclaimed the moment Chen Zong appeared. Suddenly, countless eyes fell on Chen Zong.
Admiration, awe, curiosity, curiosity, and so on.
"Is that Chen Zong?"
"It should be. He doesn't look like anything special."
"There are no aura fluctuations. I can't see his cultivation. He must have some means to hide it."
"He's hiding his head but showing his tail."
In the corner of the spectator stand, several young people were discussing wantonly. There was no one else around them. They were all driven away by force and kept a distance.
Chen Zong went to the waiting area as usual.
Seeing Chen Zong's arrival, the faces of the people in the waiting area changed greatly. Then they smiled bitterly. It was undoubtedly very stressful to compete with such a person on the same stage. They just hoped that they would not have to fight against Chen Zong.
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Chen Zong was leisurely. While waiting in the waiting area, he divided half of his attention to meditate on his own unique skill.
Soon, it was Chen Zong's turn to fight.
In the repaired Arena of a Hundred Battles, Chen Zong's opponent looked bitter.
He had seen Chen Zong's fight with his own eyes. Although he had some strength, he was too weak compared to Chen Zong.
"I admit defeat." Without any hesitation, he immediately said and quickly left the Arena of a Hundred Battles.
No one laughed at him. It was normal to admit defeat when facing a genius with superb combat strength like Chen Zong.
In the next round, the challenger did not appear because he directly admitted defeat in the waiting area.
Admit defeat!
Admit defeat!
Admit defeat!
Chen Zong had admitted defeat five times in a row. He had won five times in a row without making a move.
The sixth person did not admit defeat because he had a three-star combat strength and had not seen Chen Zong's fight with his own eyes. He only thought that the rumors were exaggerated.
"Chen Zong, I'll defeat you." This person looked very confident.
Chen Zong smiled slightly and did not answer.
"I'll show you how powerful I am." As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately stabbed with his spear. The spear was like a flying star, extremely fast.
Chen Zong waved his sword to block.
After the sword was blocked by Chen Zong, the man immediately attacked with his spear again. Suddenly, the sky was filled with spear shadows with a little bit of cold light, like a group of bright stars, and attacked from all directions.
"He can't be defeated with one move?"
"What's going on? Is Chen Zong's opponent very strong? "
"It doesn't seem like it. Although the aura fluctuations are not weak, compared to Mo Sen's, it's too weak."
In the spectator stands, everyone was surprised when they saw that Chen Zong did not defeat his opponent after attacking with his sword.
The pseudo-Transcendents in the Hundred Battles Tower also looked at each other. They could see that the man's combat strength was almost at the three-star level, which was not bad among the many True Martial Realm cultivators. However, the gap between him and a five-star was like the gap between heaven and earth. The combat strength Chen Zong showed before was not as simple as an ordinary five-star.
No one understood what was going on, and Chen Zong would not explain it to them.
Facing the sky full of spear shadows, Chen Zong stood still and waved his sword again and again. Every sword was straight and fast, shattering the spear shadows one after another.
It felt like Chen Zong did not know any sword skills. Every sword move was so casual, like a child's doodling.
What they did not know was that Chen Zong was trying to comprehend the Unhindered Sword Scripture's unique move and was using this method to speed up his deduction.
"Is this the strength of someone who can be ranked on the Minor Heaven Ascension List?" The young men were stunned at first, but then they all sneered.
"Any disciple in the clan has sword skills ten times better than his."
"What a disappointment. I thought I would be able to watch a good show."
"I've said it before. It's just a rumor that exaggerated the truth."
These people talked among themselves, and their voices were very loud. Chen Zong could hear them clearly. He glanced over and saw the expressions of these young men, but he did not care. Instead, he continued to attack, using this method to speed up his deduction of his unique move.
Chen Zong's opponent also felt that it was exaggerated. In fact, he might be able to defeat his opponent.
Thinking about it, a person who had won eighty consecutive matches was defeated by him. What kind of glory was that? He almost laughed out loud.
His long spear shook, and like a roaring dragon, it fiercely blasted towards Chen Zong. He wanted to defeat Chen Zong with one strike, but Chen Zong swung his sword and blocked the spear.
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