Sanchenghuang straightened his posture, and the aura on his body rose sharply, rising and rising like the rising tide of the sea. But just after a while, the aura dropped like an ebbing tide, converging to almost nothingness.

It was as if the field and the entire spirit had disappeared.

If you can't see someone standing there, you may not be sure there is someone on the other side.

He said: "Chen Jun, this skill is called 'Rebirth Dive', and I have only just mastered it. When attacking and defending, you need to use your spirit to push it. It cannot last for too long. Chen Jun, be careful."

As he spoke, he raised the knife, and as the sound of wind drifted over the top of the mountain, the person seemed to have moved out of thin air and came closer, and the blade fell silently.

This time he was not afraid of knife collision.

This was because he had determined from the previous sparring that Chen Chuan would not kill him, so he no longer had any scruples in his mind and could completely let go and fight.

Chen Chuan felt his seriousness, which was exactly what he needed. Although in his feelings, the other person's existence seemed to become erratic and unpredictable, after all, it was impossible to completely abandon his own existence.

He raised his knife and blocked the opponent's knife with a clang.

What Sanchenghuang said was more cowardly than anyone else, but the power on the sword was truly powerful. The feeling at this moment was not weaker than the iron demon after the explosion, and at the moment of contact, there was also a spiritual power.

Then it seeps in.

This feeling was something he had never experienced when fighting against Ma Chengsheng or any previous opponent. After so many days of sparring with Hong Fu, he instinctively used the "Hollow Seal" to wait for the enemy. If the spiritual power came in,

, you can respond immediately.

Sanchenghuang was obviously very experienced, but his spirit was gone at the touch of a finger, and he did not go deep in. He missed with one knife, but the second knife struck again. There seemed to be a unique skill in his knife, which could cut from the previous one.

With the help of force, there seemed to be no pause between the sword strikes, and they became faster and faster, almost like a frenzy.

After Chen Chuan took the knife several times, he knew that the knife seemed to have the ability to accumulate momentum. Not only was the power on the knife, but also the spirit was contained, and when it was pushed to a certain level, it would explode together.

Come out, so we can't let him continue to play.

When he made contact with the next sword, driven by the alienated tissue, the power on the sword increased sharply. At the same time, the power of the God-Shaking Hammer was naturally added to the blade. With this contact, Sanchenghuang immediately burst out his hidden spiritual power.

The two sides' spirits collided violently. Chen Chuan felt a burst of light burst out from the jade in his heart, while San Chenghuang's eyes were filled with light.

He could feel that the other party's spiritual power was undoubtedly stronger than his own. After all, he had embarked on this path not long ago. However, his heart jade, which had been tempered by Hong Fu's sparring training, held firm and was not shaken by the impact.

And this move is not only a mental competition, but also a confrontation of actual strength. The power on his sword is obviously higher than that of his opponent, sealing off the power of his sword that was originally like a rising tide.

Sanchenghuang's whole body was inevitably stunned, and the alienated tissue in his body had to absorb the oncoming force. Then he saw a flash of sword light in front of him, and Chen Chuan's sword force was unaffected at all.

He couldn't block it in time at this moment, but a force suddenly burst out from his body, driving him to retreat, and he steadily blocked Chen Chuan's subsequent knives without missing a beat.

He just used the secret "Shiomi style" of the Wave Pavilion. He can accumulate power during offense and defense. Every move can accumulate a little power. When it reaches the highest level, it will rush out like a frenzied wave. However, if it is difficult to launch an attack,

It can also be used defensively.

Now that he had blocked seven swords in a row, the power he had accumulated before was gradually depleted, and his momentum and strength began to decline. However, he also took this opportunity to gradually adjust himself.

However, at this time, he discovered that Chen Chuan's sword actually accelerated again based on the original offensive, almost in a flash.

He was startled, and essence and blood surged out of his body, speeding up his speed and strength to respond to the changes in his opponent's sword.

If this is a battle of life and death, if you can't find a fighting opportunity quickly after this approach, you will suffer a big loss. But this is just a discussion, not winning or losing. He doesn't care about this, as long as he can block it for a while and continue the battle.

The two sides carried out continuous and fierce offense and defense within a few minutes. Both sides had a tacit understanding and did not push the battle to a dead end, but maintained it within a reasonable limit.

While the two sides resolve the conflict with force, they also need to conduct spiritual tests and collisions anytime and anywhere.

This kind of observation of the battle situation as well as information processing and analysis requires both parties to maintain a high degree of concentration, which is definitely not something that ordinary fighters can sustain.

At this moment, Chen Chuan could clearly feel that those who had practiced spiritual power did have a great advantage in this kind of offense and defense. People who had not taken this step would not be able to withstand a blow containing the power of a mature spirit under normal circumstances.

If used properly, it is like relying on physical strength to suppress people, and the enemy will be defeated in almost one move.

Sanchenghuang's use of spiritual power has both a solid foundation and profound skills, especially in the state of "Knowing as God I Am". There is no need to think between advance and retreat, just follow the guidance of the God in your heart to fight against the enemy.

He had let himself go several times and tried to use the "Hollow Seal" to lure him in, but the other party had never been fooled. It was probably not because he knew that he knew this skill, but simply because he sensed the danger in advance, so he never invaded.

Unless the opponent he encounters is physically superior to him, he will be almost invincible until his mental strength is exhausted.

After the two of them sparred for half an hour, Sanchenghuang suddenly took a step back, put down the knife, and said loudly: "Chen Jun, please stop. My Shenchang essence and blood are almost exhausted, and I won't be able to hold on if I continue to fight."

Live."

Chen Chuan smiled. Although Sanchenghuang said that he couldn't hold it anymore, but just by looking at the energetic voice, he knew that there was still room for improvement. However, at this point in the competition, if there is no distinction between life and death, any further competition would be a pure waste of foundation.

Okay, there is really no need to continue.

He withdrew the knife, nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Sancheng, for your teachings. I have benefited a lot."

Sancheng Huang bowed and said, "Chen Jun's words are serious, and Chen Jun's magnanimity is something I have only seen in my life. I am really lucky to be able to fight against Chen Jun."

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the Xuejun sword scabbard dropped by his feet. With a serious look on his face, he bent down to pick it up, then solemnly stepped forward and handed it back to Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan reached out to take it, nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Sancheng."

Sancheng Desolation once again fell into disrepair.

Chen Chuan returned the sword to its sheath. He looked around. He didn't have much to worry about when they were fighting, but there wasn't much damage here.

Although they did not use all their strength, the strength of the Mo Temple was evident.

Just demolishing a place like this would cost a lot of money, and it's far away from the city center, almost on the edge. No wonder it hasn't been used again.

However, it would be a good idea to use this place to build a fighting gym specifically for internal exchanges and competitions.

Sanchenghuang also packed up his clothes and weapons at this moment. He walked over, looked at the foot of the mountain and said: "My grandmother's mother used to live here.

According to what they said, people come here to worship every day. In fact, they don’t really believe in this god, but for the sake of their family, they are willing to do it day after day. This has not changed even when they go abroad.

Habits, although the gods we worship are different, our intentions are the same."

Chen Chuan nodded, but he heard something different from Sanchenghuang's tone, and said: "Mr. Sancheng, what, have you seen gods abroad?"

"I have seen some things that seemed to be supernatural." Sanchenghuang showed a look of reminiscence and said: "Later I found out that it might be some kind of mutated creature, and it seemed to be affected by something from the opposite side. Every month

A pair of children are to be sacrificed.

I remember when I was six or seven years old, I followed the villagers to participate in the sacrificial ceremony. I once saw that thing crawling up from the beach. It was like a puddle of wet mud, covering the entire beach. At that time, I heard and saw a lot

phantom……"

Then he saw a flash of sword light, as if these illusory worlds were torn apart. When he opened his eyes again, he saw an unusually tall and upright figure standing with his back to them, holding an astonishingly long weapon.

A long knife, and the thing in front of him has turned into a puddle of melted rotten water.

He closed his eyes slightly. Although he was now a fighter, recalling the scene that day, the gloomy clouds, turbulent waves and the children's shrill screams still made him shudder.

That scene was like a deep imprint, burned into the depths of his mind.

Then he heard Chen Chuan ask in his ear: "I wonder how Mr. Sancheng compares to the master of Fenghe Hall now?"

"Teacher, I'm still far inferior to you."

Sanjohuang said truthfully: "Teacher has transcended the realm of 'god and self are one' and has inherited the name of 'Guan Shou' as a sword sect."

"God and I are one"?

Sanchenghuang explained: "This is a higher level than 'knowing God as I am'. God is me, and I am God. My body and mind are not hindered, and I can do whatever I want. Once it is reached, it will be a journey beyond the realm of transcendence."

The ultimate road.

The secret behind this is the true essence of the Wave Pavilion. Unfortunately, only the previous owners of the Pavilion are qualified to practice it. I am afraid that I have no chance to see it."

After hearing what he said, Chen Chuan felt that "spirit and self are one". This should be the true perfect integration of spirit and body. And the master of Fenghe Pavilion even surpassed this state. The so-called "Sword Sect" is very likely to

It just refers to fighters. After all, many places overseas still maintain the old-era title.

And only with such an identity can he be able to support a powerful fighting gym.

He said: "I have gained a lot today, Mr. Sancheng. I will come to you for advice another day."

Sanchenghuang bowed slightly and said, "I will stay in Jibei Road for a while and have a discussion with Mr. Chen. I will benefit a lot. If Mr. Chen has any advice, I will always be here for you."

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