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In the Life-And-Death Arena, Chen Zong and Xiahou Zhen stood opposite each other.
Chen Zong had a calm expression as he stared straight at Xiahou Zhen. He did not feel any pressure. Xiahou Zhen's eyes were cold and sharp. Lightning seemed to surge in them as strong winds howled. His expression was cold and filled with killing intent. His body emanated an awe-inspiring aura that resembled an abyss.
"Back then, you killed my Junior Brother Lin. Today, I will avenge him by killing you here and now." Xiahou Zhen roared as his killing intent erupted like a volcano. Magma surged into the sky and filled the entire Life-And-Death Arena. It was like a thunderstorm.
"So it's because Chen Zong killed Xiahou Zhen's junior brother that Xiahou Zhen wants to seek revenge in a life-and-death battle." Immediately, a number of people revealed looks of enlightenment.
Xiahou Ba nodded secretly. Although he did not think much of it, and if Xiahou Zhen wanted to kill, so be it. There was no point in saying so much. However, it was undeniable that Xiahou Zhen's words had caused the public opinion to lean towards him. It was as though he was the righteous party.
"What's right and wrong is in a person's heart. Besides, I did not kill your junior brother." Chen Zong said unhurriedly with a calm expression.
"There's no point in saying more. My junior brother was killed by you. Now, it's time for you to pay with your life." With that said, Xiahou Zhen did not give Chen Zong any chance to retort. To avoid arousing suspicion, he immediately attacked.
The Sacred Martial Palace had thousands of martial arts in it. There were many types of martial arts that the palace's disciples could cultivate in. Therefore, the Sacred Martial Palace's disciples were not only proficient in one type of martial art.
As one of the best among the core disciples, Xiahou Zhen was naturally well-versed in the martial arts he knew.
He raised his hand and slapped out with the golden lightning rune glove. Immediately, a gust of wind blew. As it howled, it blasted towards Chen Zong as if it wanted to destroy everything. However, if there was a towering tree, it would be blown up by this palm and shattered in the wind.
Amidst the gale, a palm print with a misty green light drifted about, up, down, left, and right. Moreover, it was very vague. It was rapidly approaching Chen Zong. If he was attracted by the gale and ignored the palm print, he would be severely injured.
However, Chen Zong's five senses were astonishingly sharp. With a single glance, he was able to see the hazy palm print. He knew that the profundity of this palm lay in the palm print. That seemingly vast and mighty gale was merely a form of concealment.
He unsheathed his sword as a sword beam tore through space, tearing through the howling winds before cleaving apart the oncoming azure palm. The astonishing sword beam was extremely sharp, like a crescent moon descending from the heavens. It made Xiahou Zhen's expression change abruptly.
The power of this sword was actually at the peak of the five-star level.
Back when he attacked Chen Zong in Hundred Battles City, they had exchanged a few blows. Back then, Xiahou Zhen knew that Chen Zong's combat strength was not weak. However, he was stopped before he could unleash his full strength.
"So strong."
"I'm afraid this battle is going to be difficult."
Those with good eyesight could tell that Chen Zong's strike was indeed very powerful. With combat strength at the peak of the five-star level, it was enough to enter the Minor Heaven Ascension roll.
They originally believed that Xiahou Zhen's request for a life-and-death battle would allow him to successfully kill his opponent. But from the looks of it, it was not going to be easy.
Xiahou Ba was slightly taken aback as well. Following that, his brows relaxed. He believed in Xiahou Zhen's strength.
"It's just a futile struggle." With a cold bellow, Xiahou Zhen attacked once again. He struck out with both his palms, causing the gale to gather into a tumultuous storm that tore through everything in its path. It ruthlessly struck Chen Zong, filling more than half of the Life-And-Death Arena like the might of the heavens.
"So powerful!"
"As expected of a top genius on the Minor Heaven Ascension roll."
Everyone exclaimed.
"This level is not enough to deal with Brother Chen." Qing Chen said unhurriedly. His voice was only audible to him and the gray-robed elder beside him.
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The corners of Mo Sen's mouth curled into a sinister smile. Such an attack was indeed very powerful. However, even he could break through it, much less defeat Chen Zong.
With a resounding clang, a second sword beam was unsheathed.
The Heavenly Yang Sword's sword beam was a sun-red color. The moment it was unsheathed, it was like the morning sun rising into the sky. Its light illuminated the world in a grand and majestic manner. It was as though it could destroy everything with a domineering and mighty force. As for the Earth Yin Sword's sword beam, it was blue in color. When it was unsheathed, it seemed as though deep moonlight filled the sky.
Sword forces were activated as the two swords struck out. The completely different sword beams emitted different auras, but they were both extremely sharp.
Kill!
The storm surged forward in a mighty and unstoppable manner. Chen Zong's two swords produced an extremely sharp two-colored cross-shaped sword beam. They tore through the storm like paper, completely unaffected.
His sword forces were extremely domineering and sharp. Furthermore, they came in a continuous stream with great momentum.
As he constantly meditated, Chen Zong gained more and more insights into the Unhindered Sword Art's ultimate move. Gradually, he developed a framework for it. Although it appeared immature and only in its embryonic form, its strength was not weak.
The cross-shaped sword beam tore through the storm with Chen Zong in tow. After tearing through the storm, it headed straight for Xiahou Zhen. Xiahou Zhen pointed with his finger as a finger-thick golden lightning tore through space.
The golden lightning was extremely domineering. It emitted a destructive aura that was even more astounding than the storm. It exceeded the peak of the five-star realm and reached the limits of the five-star realm. This was Xiahou Zhen's true strength.
The two swords arrived and clashed with the lightning. Following that, Chen Zong was sent retreating.
Xiahou Zhen remained motionless when he saw that his finger had succeeded. He flicked his fingers repeatedly as golden lightning tore through the sky. In terms of finger techniques, he was a lot more profound and powerful than Lin Ziqi.
However, Chen Zong did not dodge. Instead, he used his two swords to constantly clash with the golden lightning. He was sent retreating time and time again.
"What is he doing?"
"He knows he is no match for Chen Zong. Is he going to fight to the death?"
Beneath the life-and-death arena, everyone was stunned. Even the City Guards presiding over the life-and-death arena frowned slightly. However, it had nothing to do with him.
Qing Chen's expression remained unchanged. Although he did not know why Chen Zong was doing so, he knew that there was a reason behind it. Mo Sen shared the same feeling. He even felt that Chen Zong was using Xiahou Zhen to hone himself.
That's right. Chen Zong was using Xiahou Zhen to demonstrate the Reigns Sword Canon's ultimate move.
After repeated demonstrations and insights, the ultimate move became more and more perfect. Its strength also increased. Previously, it would be sent retreating when facing a mid-stage five-star combat strength. Now, it had been enhanced to the point where it could withstand a peak five-star combat strength. It would only be sent retreating when facing a peak five-star combat strength.
Xiahou Ba frowned. The more he watched, the more he felt that something was amiss.
"Quickly kill him." Xiahou Ba sent a voice transmission to Xiahou Zhen.
Xiahou Zhen was slightly taken aback. As a participant in the situation, he did not see the situation clearly. He believed that he could kill Chen Zong when he saw his finger techniques repeatedly send Chen Zong retreating.
But in fact, Xiahou Zhen had no intention of directly killing Chen Zong. He wanted to slowly torture Chen Zong like he was prey. He wanted to ravage Chen Zong and send him to his death bit by bit, letting him die in despair.
Ever since he was banished from Hundred Battles City, this thought had taken root in Xiahou Zhen's mind.
Therefore, Xiahou Zhen did not heed Xiahou Ba's words. Instead, he focused on conjuring his finger techniques. Golden finger blasts tore through the air at Chen Zong, sending Chen Zong retreating time and time again.
Xiahou Ba frowned tightly.
"Ah Zhen, kill him."
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Xiahou Ba sent a voice transmission again.
However, Xiahou Zhen remained unmoved. He had to torture Chen Zong to death. Only then could he vent the hatred in his heart.
Another finger tore through the air. Chen Zong held his two swords horizontally as a cross-shaped sword beam shot out. However, it shattered the golden lightning without him retreating a single step.
Xiahou Ba was taken aback. Everyone else was taken aback as well. Even Xiahou Zhen himself was taken aback.
Why wasn't he sent retreating?
Could it be that everything that happened before was fake?
No, there was nothing fake about him being sent retreating.
Then, why was he able to withstand the constant retreating attacks?
He could not figure it out but he had a strange feeling. Chen Zong brandished his two swords as he approached Xiahou Zhen. The cross-shaped sword beam shot out.
The Heavenly Yang sword beam was grand and majestic while the Earthly Yin sword beam was deep and tranquil.
When the two swords struck out, the sword beam contained two different types of sword beams. It left a deep impression and was unforgettable.
"Ah Luo, those are our swords." In a distant pavilion, a scholarly middle-aged man dressed in azure-colored robes suddenly shot out a glint from his eyes that were as calm as water. His tone turned slightly perturbed.
Standing beside him was a beautiful woman dressed in a green gown. She smiled when she heard that. "You are wrong. They are no longer our swords. They have found a new master and they are a pair."
"You are right. They have now found a new master," said the middle-aged scholar with a smile. "I hope this child does not disgrace them."
"If he can defeat Xiahou Zhen, it won't be a disgrace," said the woman with a smile.
As the two conversed, Chen Zong had already closed in on Xiahou Zhen. His two swords struck out and every strike gave Xiahou Zhen a fatal sense of danger. It made his hair stand on end.
His body quivered as Xiahou Zhen's expression turned cold and solemn. He flicked his ten fingers repeatedly.
Specks of golden light tore through the sky like meteors as they shot at Chen Zong, riddling the air in front of him with holes.
Following that, Xiahou Zhen struck out with his palm as a golden palm mark tore through the air. It contained countless bolts of lightning that were more powerful than finger techniques.
As one of the best among the Sacred Martial Palace's core disciples, Xiahou Zhen was not only powerful in combat, but he was also proficient in many martial arts. He was mainly skilled in finger and palm techniques.
Rumbling sounds reverberated like a myriad of lightning bolts crashing down from the sky with astounding destructive power.
Chen Zong struck out with both swords as a cross-shaped sword beam shattered the finger beams. It even split apart the palm marks, sending out a continuous stream of sword blasts.
The sword blasts were extremely powerful. Even if his opponent's strength was on par with his, it was impossible for him to shatter the sword blasts directly. This was because the sword blasts were extremely powerful in an instant. Furthermore, it had the effect of being continuous. Wave after wave of sword blasts constantly surged out.
Xiahou Zhen's expression changed drastically. He never expected Chen Zong's strength to be so strange and terrifying. People who had never encountered it directly would not understand it. Furthermore, back in Hundred Battles City, they had only just clashed. Chen Zong had yet to reveal his true strength.
Retreat!
Xiahou Zhen had no choice but to retreat. The sword blasts were just too powerful.
Xiahou Zhen's retreat immediately left everyone astonished.
Wasn't Xiahou Zhen holding the upper hand previously? Although Chen Zong was gradually turning the tables, no one knew that Chen Zong could force Xiahou Zhen to retreat. After all, one was a top genius ranked on the Minor Heaven Ascension roll, while the other was an unknown. No, he had already obtained a hundred consecutive victories in the Hundred Battles. However, that was nothing compared to the Minor Heaven Ascension roll.
Xiahou Zhen's retreat seemed unstoppable. Under Chen Zong's two swords, he retreated again and again.
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