The first master of the 57th Sword Pagoda was a Sword King level expert.
It was two hundred and eighty feet tall and had four floors. Chen Zong first studied the sword insights left behind by the previous generations. Some were easy to understand, while others required more time.
Now, Chen Zong was studying the sword insights left behind by a Sword King level expert. Compared to the sword insights left in the previous Sword Pagoda, the difference was obvious.
The most direct manifestation of this was that Chen Zong was no longer able to complete his comprehension in a short period of time and apply for the next challenge like he did before.
It took Chen Zong three days to comprehend all of the insights of the sword. After that, he returned to one of the insights of the sword.
The person who left this sword insight was also a Sword King. His title was Spirit Rhino Sword King. His sword insight was different from the other Sword Kings. It was mysterious and mysterious, making people feel as if they were in the clouds.
It seemed to contain unfathomable swordsmanship principles, but it also seemed to be nonsense.
So much so that no one who became the master of the Sword Pagoda could understand it.
When Chen Zong had first tried to comprehend it, he had also felt that the words on it were too weird. Now that he had tried to comprehend it again, he had gained something. It was just a very small gain, but Chen Zong could not help but immerse himself in it.
After four days, Chen Zong still didn't issue another challenge. This made people feel puzzled.
"He must be studying the sword insights in the Sword Pagoda. It's very profound. It's not easy to comprehend."
After five days, Chen Zong still didn't issue another challenge.
Six days … Seven days … Eight days … Nine days …
Sword Monarch Chen Zong didn't make a move. The limelight about him gradually died down and was replaced by someone else.
The number one genius of the Sky Sword Family, Cang Haoming.
He fought three battles in three days and defeated his opponent with absolute superiority in each battle.
Currently, White Sword City was filled with discussions about Cang Haoming, especially the women.
His incomparably handsome appearance was enough to attract everyone's attention. His extraordinary background, superb talent, and powerful strength all made him shine brightly.
"Latest news, latest news … Son of Heaven Sword Cang Haoming wants to challenge Sword Monarch of Heart Chen Zong."
The name 'Heavenly Sword of Heaven', Cang Haoming, had swept through White Sword City in the past three days. Everyone was talking about him enthusiastically. As for Chen Zong, although the limelight had passed, everyone still remembered his demeanor clearly after only a few days.
It could be said that the Son of Heaven's Sword Cang Haoming and the Sword Monarch of Heart Chen Zong were the two people in the limelight in White Sword City recently. Moreover, both of them looked very young and were amazing geniuses.
Being young, talented, and powerful would attract more attention.
"Who do you think will win?"
"I think it's Chen Zong, the Sword Monarch of Heart Intent. His attainments in the Way of the Sword are indeed brilliant."
"I have a different opinion. Sword Monarch Intent is indeed very powerful, but the Son of Heaven's Sword is even more powerful. Didn't you see his three battles? He defeated his opponent in one move with absolute superiority. Sword Monarch Intent hasn't done that before."
Everyone had their own opinions, and many people began to argue about this.
In the largest restaurant in White Sword City, there were five or six people gathered in a high-class room.
"Brother Haoming, after this battle, you will be known as the Sword Monarch." One of the youths raised his wine cup with both hands and smiled at the youth sitting at the head of the table. "This cup of wine is my congratulations to you in advance."
The youth sitting at the head of the table was handsome and had a red mole between his eyebrows. He looked very noble. His back was as straight as a sword, and his shoulders were wide and thick, as if they could hold up the sky. Just by sitting there, he gave off an indescribably powerful aura, like a divine sword that could suppress a mountain.
It was the Son of Heaven's Sword, Cang Haoming.
When someone proposed a toast, Cang Haoming smiled. He raised his wine cup with one hand and gently took a sip. On the other hand, the person who proposed the toast held the wine cup with both hands and respectfully drank the wine in one gulp.
"Brother Hao Ming, this cup of wine is to congratulate you in advance on your sword's prowess." The other person also raised his wine cup with both hands, stood up, and bowed respectfully.
"Brother, that Sword Monarch of Will, Chen Zong, isn't weak either." The youth sitting opposite Cang Haoming had a similar appearance to Cang Haoming. He was Cang Haoming's younger brother, Cang Haoyang.
"It's fine." Cang Haoming replied unhurriedly. His tone contained incomparable confidence, and his eyes shone with a sharp light. "Sword Monarch of Will is only my first battle after becoming a Sword Monarch."
Cang Haoyang didn't say anything else. He knew his brother well. Cang Haoming had always been confident since he was young. It was this confidence that allowed him to walk ahead of the other disciples of the Heavenly Sword Family and become the number one genius of the Heavenly Sword Family. He wasn't even a hundred years old, but he was already comparable to many elders in the family.
"Challenging me …" Chen Zong, who was comprehending the insights of the sword in the 57th Sword Pagoda, was startled when he received the news.
It was normal for him to be challenged by others when he challenged others.
In the afternoon, Chen Zong, who had been silent for several days, appeared before everyone once again.
Standing alone on the Thousand Sword Stage, Chen Zong's expression was calm. His aura was like an ancient well, without any ripples. He was paying attention to his surroundings while he continued to comprehend the insights of the sword in the 60th Sword Pagoda.
"Where's the Son of Heaven's Sword? Why isn't he here yet? "
"Could it be that he's not coming?"
"How is that possible? He must have been delayed by something."
After nearly half an hour, which was also the time limit set by the challenge, the Son of Heaven's Sword Cang Haoming finally arrived.
Cang Haoming's tall stature and broad shoulders made him look very imposing.
He walked over step by step, and the red mole between his eyebrows seemed to be flickering with red light. It emitted an invisible pressure that could be felt.
As soon as Cang Haoming appeared, everyone's gaze shifted from Chen Zong to him. It was as if he had become the center of the world in an instant. Cang Haoming's expression did not change, but a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
He liked this feeling. Being the center of attention and the center of the world, it was as if everything revolved around him. It brought him an incomparable sense of satisfaction, and it made his aura more condensed.
Chen Zong's expression changed slightly when he sensed the change in Cang Haoming's aura. He was a little curious, but after thinking for a while, he roughly understood what was going on.
When he was a hundred meters away from Chen Zong, Cang Haoming stopped in his tracks. His eyes were as dazzling as the sun as he stared at Chen Zong. It was as if all secrets were exposed.
This was a gaze that contained incomparable confidence. Under this gaze, those with weak willpower would feel weak, but it was ineffective against Chen Zong.
"My sword dominates everything," Cang Haoming said. Cang Haoming opened his mouth. His voice was not loud, but it contained an unparalleled dominance. It was as if his words were enough to make everyone submit to him. Shortly after, the sword on his back flew into the air. A purplish gold sword light rushed into the clouds, dyeing the sky red. A domineering aura swept out like a storm. "Everything must submit to my sword."
It was like an oath, but it was also the Sky Sword Family's sword principle.
The Sky Sword was the most domineering in the world. Its aura was incomparable. If an opponent of the same level did not have a superior inheritance, they would not be able to withstand it.
This kind of powerful aura that shocked the surrounding spectators did not affect Chen Zong in the slightest.
Cang Haoming's eyes narrowed slightly. He was a little surprised.
"My sword dominates the world!" With a low shout, Cang Haoming raised his hand to grab the falling longsword and suddenly slashed out.
The purple-gold sword light was majestic and mighty, as if it was dominating the world. The sword was incomparably domineering.
This kind of domineering aura was grand and majestic. It was as if a purple-gold thunderbolt had struck the sky.
Everyone stared with their eyes wide open. Before this, Cang Haoming's three opponents had been defeated by this move.
Unsheathing the sword!
A wisp of sword light was extremely nimble, causing one's mind to unconsciously follow the sword light and float up like an immortal. It was as if following this sword light, one had broken free of all restraints and wandered freely between the heavens and the earth, doing as one pleased.
"What a brilliant sword principle." Sword Saint Green Bamboo was stunned. Soon after, he sighed with emotion.
After a few days, Chen Zong's attainments in the sword principle seemed to have become even more brilliant. Unless Chen Zong had hidden something during the previous battle.
The agile sword's trajectory was unpredictable. It was as unpredictable as one's mind.
Cang Haoming was slightly startled, and his overbearing and mighty sword strike instantly missed. A wisp of incomparably nimble sword light, like a bouncing star, flew over at an astonishing speed.
"Sky Sword Sect … Emperor's Descent!"
Cang Haoming swung his sword again. As the sword light spread out, it enveloped his body. The purple-gold radiance was like a dragon robe on his body. It was extremely majestic. The radiance was vast and mighty, and no evil could penetrate it. It blocked Chen Zong's sword across the sky.
"Sky Sword Sect … Emperor's Vassal!"
The second sword strike was launched. The purple-gold sword light seemed to have crossed a hundred meters in an instant and appeared above Chen Zong's head.
This sword strike was like an order from the emperor. If the emperor wanted the vassal to die, the vassal had no choice but to die.
A thought kept telling Chen Zong that he was the emperor's vassal. He should surrender and accept death.
With a change of thought, the thought was instantly crushed. Then, the purple-gold sword light was also shattered by Chen Zong's sword strike.
This sword strike could not do anything to Chen Zong. Cang Haoming's expression became colder and colder. He was like the emperor was angry.
At the same time, Chen Zong stabbed out with his sword.
It was an ordinary-looking sword with a clear trajectory. It seemed as though it could be easily avoided. However, just as Cang Haoming was about to dodge, his face suddenly flickered and he felt his mind trembling. He could not help but ask himself, "What is this?
Cang Haoming was talented and had a strong will. In an instant, he felt that something was wrong. He immediately suppressed the questioning in his heart and forced himself to wake up.
However, Chen Zong's sword was already in front of him. Cang Haoming did not have time to dodge. To outsiders, it seemed like Cang Haoming could not avoid it.
Hastily, Cang Haoming unleashed the Son of Heaven's Descent to protect himself once again. A tyrannical power burst forth from Chen Zong's sword, shattering the protective sword. The terrifying impact caused Cang Haoming to retreat continuously.
Immediately after, Chen Zong gripped his sword with both hands and swung it diagonally. The sword light was like a crescent moon as it slashed through the air, once again striking Cang Haoming's body. It directly sent Cang Haoming flying out of the Thousand Swords Platform and falling down.
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