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The night was quiet, and the stars were shining brightly.
The black Tower of Ascension was like a black giant, standing above the earth and under the sky, sleeping.
Suddenly, a wall on the tenth floor of the Tower of Ascension flickered with light. The light was more obvious in the dark night, but it was not strong, so no one noticed it.
After all, the annual opening of the Tower of Ascension was over, and the people who came for the Tower of Ascension had already left. The remaining people would not pay much attention to the Tower of Ascension, so they had to wait until the opening of the Tower of Ascension next year.
Therefore, the light on the wall on the tenth floor of the Tower of Ascension did not attract anyone's attention.
"This is …" Chen Zong was a little stunned. He looked at the figure in front of him and felt the powerful aura that the figure emitted.
This did not seem to be the first floor.
Following that, the figure rushed over like a bolt of lightning. As the figure swayed, there seemed to be countless afterimages circling around him. The black longsword was pointed straight at Chen Zong. An astonishing aura locked onto Chen Zong from afar. The body of the sword trembled slightly, and countless afterimages followed the figure.
Stepping within three meters, all the afterimages gathered, and the wind and thunder surged. It was like a falling meteor, releasing the most powerful attack that could destroy mountains.
Chen Zong swung his sword, and there was no sound of collision. He easily defeated the opponent's sword, and then the figure was defeated.
"I can't believe I went straight to the tenth floor," Chen Zong muttered to himself. "Well, I can save the time of going through the tower."
This time, Chen Zong did not need to refine his body, and his combat power had increased greatly. He swung his sword and defeated two figures directly. Then, he defeated four figures with one sword.
Almost as soon as the figure appeared, Chen Zong slashed out with his sword. He used the least amount of strength to launch his strongest sword attack. He did not give his opponent the slightest chance to retaliate. Otherwise, if he waited until his opponent had used his strongest sword attack, he would use up even more energy.
His figure did not move, and he tried his best to preserve his strength. Chen Zong had a feeling that the tenth floor was not as simple as the previous nine floors.
Slash! Slash!
This was the absolute difference in combat power.
Thirty-two figures were also slashed by Chen Zong's dual swords, and then there were sixty-four figures.
Chen Zong struck out with both swords, slashing out a sword light that was like a full moon. In an instant, it swept out in all directions, and the 64 figures were all defeated.
Compared to before, he was calm.
After mastering the second transformation of the mind.
It was a huge leap for an early-stage six-star warrior to reach mid-stage six-star warrior.
Chen Zong watched as the 64 figures were defeated and disappeared. However, he did not use up too much of his strength. He had only used up about 30% of his strength. He still had 70% left.
The light voice sounded ethereal and lively, as if it was echoing in the boundless wilderness under the azure sky. At first, it was like a gentle breeze, then it became like a howling gale.
Chen Zong was shocked. He had no idea where the sound came from. He quickly looked around, but there was nothing.
"I'm here."
When the voice sounded again, Chen Zong felt as if it was right beside his ear. He saw a figure appear out of thin air in front of him.
He was dressed in a purple robe, and his hands were clasped behind his back, facing Chen Zong. His feet stepped lightly on the floor of the tenth floor of the Sky Ascension Pagoda. His body was light, as if he was about to fly with the wind.
The figure was right in front of him, but it gave Chen Zong a feeling that it was infinitely far away, as if it was separated by layers of time and space.
Like a flower in the mirror or the moon in the water.
"May I know who you are?" Chen Zong asked.
"I am who I am." That purple-robed figure laughed softly. He then turned around. It felt as if time had passed since ancient times, but also as if it had only been an instant.
When he turned around to face Chen Zong, it was as if he had traveled through thousands of time and space to arrive here.
This person looked like he was in his thirties. He was gentle and elegant, like a great scholar. His eyes were very deep, as deep as the void of the universe, as if thousands of stars were being nurtured in them.
He was like a god.
"Defeat me." The middle-aged man put down his hands behind his back. Light flickered and transformed into a long sword.
Chen Zong was stunned. Although he didn't know who this person was or how strong he was, was it possible to defeat him?
Chen Zong had no confidence at all. The aura of the other party was like the void of the universe, and he couldn't resist it at all.
"Don't worry." The purple-robed man smiled. He quickly withdrew his aura, and then slashed out with his sword.
The purple light of the sword pierced through the air, as fast as the wind.
Chen Zong quickly pulled out his sword and slashed out. In the collision, Chen Zong felt that the other party's strength was about the same as his. They were at the same level.
In this way, Chen Zong made up his mind. The other party meant to fight with him at the same level of strength.
He took a step forward, and light appeared under his feet. His whole body was suddenly swallowed by the illusory light. In the blink of an eye, he strangely appeared beside the purple-robed man. His two swords pierced through the air continuously. Countless sword lights bombarded like a meteor shower. Each sword was domineering and incomparably powerful.
The purple-robed man's eyes lit up slightly. He saw through all the mysteries of Chen Zong.
Then he slashed out with his sword. It was an ordinary slash. It was only the Sweeping Sword of the Basic Swordsmanship, but it blocked all of Chen Zong's hundreds of sword lights as if it could sweep away thousands of soldiers and horses.
Then he stabbed out again. It was the Piercing Sword of the Basic Swordsmanship. The sword pierced straight toward Chen Zong. Countless auras surrounded Chen Zong, which frightened him. It was only the Piercing Sword of the Basic Swordsmanship, but it carried a terrifying aura that could scare away ghosts and gods. It was unstoppable.
Chen Zong quickly raised his sword to block the attack. The extremely powerful force burst out. Chen Zong's arms trembled. He flew backward as if he was constantly pushed by an incomparably powerful force.
The purple-robed man slashed out again. It was still the Sword of the Basic Swordsmanship. The sword slashed down. It seemed to be a simple slash, but it carried a terrifying aura that could cut through everything. Chen Zong's face suddenly changed. He found that he could not dodge it no matter how hard he tried. The sword slashed down, as if the whole sky was crushing down.
What kind of power was this?
Since he could not dodge, he could only take it head-on.
Chen Zong not only had to take it head-on, but also break it.
Heaven and Earth!
The two swords pierced through the air. The cross-shaped sword light of different colors was like the compression of the sun and the moon. It gathered amazing power and reflected on the tenth floor of the Sky-reaching Tower, as if the Sky-reaching Tower was divided into four parts.
The cross-shaped sword light pierced through the air and met the purple-robed man's sword. Chen Zong was not sure if this move could withstand the opponent's sword slash.
Although the purple-robed man had suppressed his combat strength to the same level as Chen Zong's, the realm of his swordsmanship was higher than Chen Zong's. Under the support of that terrifying aura, the Basic Swordsmanship became very amazing.
Perhaps, it could not be called a Basic Swordsmanship anymore. It was a more advanced power, a power that was beyond Chen Zong's current realm.
The purple-robed man's face was calm. He slashed down with his sword and directly shattered the cross-shaped sword light. The sword momentum did not disappear. Chen Zong felt like he was being cut into pieces.
He slashed out again. Heaven and Earth.
He activated the sword strength and made three consecutive moves to defeat the opponent's sword.
"Not bad." The purple-robed man said softly, "But this is still not enough."
As he spoke, the purple-robed man slashed out again. It was still a very simple slash, but it contained an unparalleled aura. It was extremely sharp and seemed to follow some kind of principle of the world. It seemed to be a simple path, but it was extremely profound.
Chen Zong used Zonghuang Sword Skill to the extreme. Combined with Zonghuang Sword Skill, Zonghuang Sword Skill, he could not do anything to the purple-robed man. Instead, the purple-robed man's sword made Chen Zong tired. He had to use Nine Turns Thousand Turns to dodge.
The purple-robed man slashed out again. The blade of the sword was steady and straight, as if it was carrying an invisible mountain. Even if it was hit by a hurricane, it would not sway at all.
It was a very simple move. The blade of the sword could be seen clearly, and the trajectory of the sword seemed to be clearly captured. However, Chen Zong's pupils dilated and his hair stood on end.
This move was more terrifying than any of the previous ones. Not only did it make it difficult for him to move, but it also suppressed his thoughts as if they were frozen.
Chen Zong wanted to perform Nine Twists and Turns to dodge, but he found that he was really imprisoned under this move.
He could not dodge or resist. He could only watch the sword coming for him. The terrifying momentum contained in it seemed to be about to crush him.
Even if the opponent was not as strong as him, it would be difficult for him to resist.
Defeat?
What was there to talk about?
In this case, he should be desperate.
However, Chen Zong did not despair. Instead, he opened his eyes as wide as possible and stared at the incoming sword.
The sword was very slow, like a crawling snail. Chen Zong could see it clearly, but there was nothing he could do.
Chen Zong could feel that if he could not get rid of it or resist it, his soul and body would be annihilated by this sword and completely disappear between heaven and earth.
However, how could he resist or get rid of it?
Could he do it with his current strength?
Even if he had mastered the third transformation of his mind, he would not be able to resist this sword.
So, how could he break out of this situation?
Where was the key to breaking out of this situation?
Momentum!
Yes, it was that momentum, that amazing and indescribable momentum, that made each of the purple-robed man's sword extremely terrifying.
That momentum was closely related to the sword.
It was related to the sword!
Could it be the realm of the sword?
His swordsmanship realm had already reached the perfection of Man and Sword as One, but he could not break through to the next realm. It was too difficult.
Under normal circumstances, only Transcendents could reach this step. Even Master Black Sword had only reached the perfection of Man and Sword as One earlier than him and was only half a step into the next realm.
The mystery of the realm was indescribable.
Suddenly, as if something had broken, the mysterious sword tip in the depths of his mind trembled slightly and released a silver divine light that filled his entire Knowledge Sea.
"There is momentum in heaven and earth. The rising of the sun and the setting of the moon are momentum, and the blooming and wilting of the flowers are also momentum. Therefore, momentum always exists between heaven and earth, and ordinary people cannot find it …"
Suddenly, a vigorous and vigorous voice sounded, as if it was ringing in his ears, but also as if it came from a distant world. It was mighty and ethereal, containing an ancient charm.
"Old friends seek martial arts and enlightenment …"
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