(Third Update: Small Explosion, Finally Comprehending Sword Momentum, Building Up, Monthly Votes Up)
"Amazing," an esoteric disciple from Zhen Yuan Mountain said solemnly.
"Back then, I was at the Pseudo Transcendent Realm. I was far from them," another esoteric disciple said with a wry smile.
He didn't know until he compared them, but now he knew the gap was so obvious.
"They are the real Heaven's Chosen Ones."
"It's our Tai Yuan Heaven Sect's fortune to have such Heaven's Chosen Ones, and more than one."
"I remember that the other one is Feng Shigui's Junior Brother. With such a proud Junior Brother, I wonder how much pressure he'll be under," someone joked.
"One of them will carry Tian Sect's fortune and embark on the path of invincibility, but I wonder if he'll become invincible in the end."
"He failed last time. This time, I hope he can succeed. Our Tian Sect's momentum will be stronger and our fortune will be stronger."
The discussion among the esoteric disciples gradually quieted down.
The fierce battle continued!
Chen Zong could only retreat again and again.
With each impact, Chen Zong felt his sword tremble violently, his palm gradually go numb, and his arm gradually lose strength. He had never experienced this even when he was weak.
"What should I do?" Chen Zong's mind was spinning rapidly, almost overloaded, but he couldn't find a way.
Tyrannical power, amazing speed, and super defense. This was a near-perfect enemy.
Such a strong enemy could only be defeated with tyrannical power and momentum in one fell swoop to secure victory.
But with his own strength, even if he did everything he could, it would be difficult to defeat him.
With a thought, Chen Zong decided to cut off all means of retreat. If he could succeed, he would succeed. If he couldn't, it was not unacceptable. As long as he fought with all his strength, he would have no regrets.
Chen Zong sheathed his two swords and pulled out the True Sword Momentum.
This sword was rarely used. Its power could be said to be the weakest or the strongest. The key was the momentum.
If the momentum was strong, the sword would be strong. If the momentum was weak, the sword would be weak. There was a big difference between the strong and the weak.
Fusing the true meaning of the sword force, then fusing in the half-step sword force, it was an extremely powerful sword.
The sword slashed down. With the true meaning of the sword force as the main force and the half-step sword force as the support, the Void Sword Force poured into it, creating this tyrannical sword.
The sword slashed down, shaking the void.
It was majestic and incomparable.
In the night sky, under the dim stars, there seemed to be an incomparably huge illusory sword shadow slicing through the air.
Boom!
An even louder roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the huge illusory sword shadow was instantly shattered. Chen Zong retreated once again, and although the starlight giant did not retreat, its advancing figure also paused slightly.
Chen Zong's eyes lit up. The sword seemed to be effective.
Another sword slashed down.
True Momentum Sword!
The huge illusory sword shadow appeared in the sky once again. Then, it slashed down fiercely, as if it was going to split the sky and split the earth.
Sword after sword, it was as if there was no end to it. Fist after fist, there was no end to it.
Collision, collision, collision!
Collision after collision, Fang Xingchen's control of the starlight giant's tyrannical power became more precise. The power of each punch was reduced, but the power was also stronger. On the other hand, Chen Zong's mind was gradually cleared of distractions. With each sword slash, the power became more condensed. Collision after collision, retreat after retreat, and collision after collision.
Heaven and earth turned upside down!
The entire field was shattered by the terrifying aftershocks, causing everyone's eyelids to tremble and their hearts to palpitate. With such prowess, if they were to be affected by the aftershocks, even if they did not die, they would end up with serious injuries.
Was this a battle between the strongest of the third level?
Fang Xingchen performed the Celestial Heavenly Avatar. The starlight giant was already so powerful, but Chen Zong was still able to go against it, clashing with it time and time again. From this, one could see how terrifying Chen Zong was.
This was something no one had expected.
Dark horse. Chen Zong was the biggest dark horse.
At this moment, Mountain Lord Mingguang's heart felt as if there were a myriad of ants gnawing on it. The regret he felt was indescribable.
If … If he had noticed Chen Zong back then and taken him in as his disciple, then the glory now would have belonged to Mountain Lord Mingguang, to him.
Even though Chen Zong was unable to defeat Fang Xingchen in the end, it was still shocking.
This was a true genius, someone who was qualified to embark on the path of an unrivalled Grandmaster.
It was a pity that everything was due to the stupidity of Zhou Shaoqi and the others, causing Chen Zong to become someone else's disciple. Moreover, it was the disciple of Mountain Lord Mingguang's arch-enemy, the Mountain Lord Mingguang. It was even harder to accept.
"My sword, presses forward with indomitable will …"
"My sword, cleaves through all obstacles …"
"My sword, is fearless …"
As Fang Xingchen slashed out sword after sword, hints of comprehension gradually surged into his heart.
"A sword practitioner's body contains the sword, and his heart is devoted to the sword …"
Fang Xingchen slashed out again, bringing with it an astonishing power. The rumbling sounds were terrifying, and it was as if an increasingly large illusory sword shadow had condensed and slashed down fiercely.
The sword shadow shattered, and Chen Zong retreated continuously under the extremely strong recoil. As he dissipated the impact of the astonishing power, more and more comprehensions surged into his mind.
These comprehensions were accumulated through his cultivation and comprehension over and over again. Slowly, a quantitative change led to a qualitative change, and a thick accumulation was born out of thin air.
Once it was released, there was no stopping it.
Suddenly, the starlight giant paused, and the fist it had punched out suddenly turned into a palm. Then, it bent its five fingers, and the dim stars suddenly lit up. Waves of starlight sprinkled down, condensing into a huge hand that was more than ten times larger.
Star Plucking Hand!
Previously, Chen Zong had already experienced Fang Xingchen's Star Plucking Hand and knew that there were a few variations to it.
According to the classification, there were the basic forms of the Star Plucking Hand, which was the foundation. After that, there were powerful moves such as the Star Plucking Hand, Chaotic Star Crossing, and Heavenly Stars Chain.
Right now, the starlight giant was performing the basic forms of the Star Plucking Hand. Even though it was just a basic form, its power was still more powerful than a simple punch. This also meant that Fang Xingchen was gradually mastering the power of the starlight giant.
For a powerful legacy like the Star Plucking Hand, the stronger the foundation, the more powerful the power it could unleash. The Star Plucking Hand performed by the starlight giant's body was several times more powerful than when Fang Xingchen's body was performing it.
With one hand grabbing out, the huge hand condensed from starlight also grabbed out. The extremely terrifying power made Chen Zong feel suffocated. It felt as if the entire world was being suppressed, causing Chen Zong to have the thought of becoming enemies with the world.
How could a human go against the heavens?
For a moment, Chen Zong felt that he was no match for the power. Suddenly, he felt dispirited, powerless, and depressed.
The giant hand suddenly grabbed at Chen Zong as if it was trying to grab a little chick. The giant hand was too fast, and its strength was too tyrannical. The friction with the air caused countless sparks to burst out, and the blazing smoke surged like torrents.
Chen Zong seemed to have given up resisting and allowed the huge hand to approach him. Compared to the huge hand, he seemed so weak and small.
Suddenly, Chen Zong's body trembled involuntarily. His dark eyes shone with an extremely intense light, as if he had been sharpening his sword for ten years and was testing its sharpness today.
"When you practice the sword, you should be fearless!"
Every word was like the sound of heaven, as if it resounded through the world. However, it also seemed to only resound in Chen Zong's mind.
The suppressive power made Chen Zong suddenly see the light.
"If there is a sword, there must be a method. If there is a method, there must be a force … The method is from heaven and earth …"
Chen Zong's eyes became brighter and brighter like the brightest stars, illuminating the night sky.
Around him, traces of an inexplicable aura spread out. Chen Zong's figure seemed to be dissipating. Slowly, it merged into the surroundings, into the void, into the earth, and into the sky. It was like a drop of water falling into a lake or into the sea.
Many people were shocked to find that the Chen Zong in front of them seemed to have disappeared. They could clearly see a person standing there, but it was like a phantom. They couldn't sense his aura.
"This is …"
The Extreme Yuan Heavenly Sect's upper echelons were shocked and stood up abruptly.
"Momentum of Heaven and Earth!" The Heavenly Profound Realm master of the Extreme Martial Heavenly Sect's hands couldn't help but tremble. His eyes shone with incomparable shock, and his tone was filled with uncontrollable shock.
Hearing the words of the Heavenly Profound Realm master of the Extreme Martial Heavenly Sect, the core disciples were first stunned, then horrified.
Momentum of Heaven and Earth!
They had heard these words before, but it was a power that belonged to the Transcendent Realm. It was almost impossible for anyone below the Transcendent Realm to grasp it.
The eyelids of the Extreme Martial Heavenly Sect's eldest core disciple twitched. The shock in his heart was completely revealed on his face.
The Blue Feather Mountain Lord was shocked. He slowly sat down and opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Momentum of Heaven and Earth!
Chen Zong was a sword cultivator. What he grasped was the Momentum of Swords.
Even among the Extreme Mortal Realm sword cultivators, there were very few who could grasp the Momentum of Swords. Every one of them could become a Sword King.
From this point, it was certain that Chen Zong would at least be a Sword King in the future.
Sword King was one of the Martial Dao Kings. One could not be called a King just because one's cultivation had reached a certain level. There were many harsh conditions. Even in a top force like the Extreme Yuan Heavenly Sect, there were less than ten people who could be called a King.
"Is this … the Momentum of Swords …"
He had grasped the Half-step Sword Force for a long time. He had been accumulating and comprehending it, but he had been unable to break through. Today, when he fought with Fang Xingchen and felt the impact of the Momentum of Heaven and Earth under the starlight giant's astonishing power, he finally understood.
The Momentum of Swords!
It was as if he had merged with Heaven and Earth. It was as if he had become one with Heaven and Earth. With a single thought, he seemed to be able to mobilize the power of Heaven and Earth.
Of course, he was not truly mobilizing the power of Heaven and Earth. Otherwise, even a Profound Heaven Realm expert might not be his opponent.
This kind of mobilization was just a kind of Momentum.
But it was enough.
Following that, the Momentum of Swords was raised. The invisible Momentum of Heaven and Earth surged and condensed on the sword.
Momentum of Swords!
One slash!
Faintly, there seemed to be a roar from Heaven and Earth. The night faded and turned into day. The dim starlight also quieted down.
The huge Star Picking Hand paused, as if it was frozen in mid-air. The starlight giant also paused, as if it was imprisoned on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Zong slashed out with his sword.
There was no huge illusory sword shadow. There was only a seemingly ordinary sword light. It was a sword that had returned to its original state. It was a sword that contained the Momentum of Swords. It was a sword that incorporated Chen Zong's strongest belief.
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