"It's really a bunch of trash. I can't even stop my three moves. What kind of genius are you? They're just a bunch of trash." The triangular-eyed boy was full of sarcasm and spoke sharply. I dare not speak in anger, after all, the strength this person showed just now is indeed very strong.
"Don't be too complacent, I'm just an ordinary disciple of Tianwu Academy, defeating me is nothing." The defeated man blushed and retorted: "If you really have the ability, then challenge the disciples of our Tianwu Academy. Ten Samurai."
"Okay, you call them here and see how I can defeat them one by one." The triangular-eyed boy still sneered again and again, and then his eyes swept away: "Not only the so-called ten warriors of the Tianwu Academy, but also what else?" Nine Treasure Blades, Eight Warriors, Seven Sword Stars, etc., I will take them all, let you see, the people in our genius training camp are the real geniuses, not some random stuff."
The attack range of this sentence is wider and more accurate. It directly covers the four great palaces and the geniuses inside, which is completely inducing hatred.
Coincidentally, Chen Zong passed by and heard this sentence, but he didn't intend to make a move.
The young man with triangular eyes made a move just now, and his strength is indeed not weak, but in Chen Zong's view, it is nothing.
Chen Zong's refusal to act does not mean that other people are indifferent.
"I am a disciple of the Blood Academy, not an Eighth Warrior, but I am ranked fortieth on the blood list." A young man in a sleeveless military uniform with bulging arms like cast iron strode forward Come out, each step is taken with astonishing aura, directly targeting the triangular-eyed boy, causing his complexion to change, and his face is full of dignity.
"Take my punch!" The disciple of the Blood Academy suddenly accelerated his pace, charging towards him like a bull, and punched out fiercely. All the tyrannical power was condensed in that punch, blowing the air away. Hit, punched so hard that the triangular-eyed boy couldn't breathe.
"Watch me beat you with one punch." The triangular-eyed boy felt great pressure, but he had already uttered harsh words before, but now he retreated, which was tantamount to self-defeating, and immediately mustered all his strength, mobilized all his internal strength, and punched hard.
There was a bang, fists collided, and there was a dull sound. The disciples of the Blood Academy's arms were as solid as a rock, and their bodies did not move. Let go, and the whole body leans back even more, despite trying my best, I still can't stop backing back again and again.
"Punch me again!" The disciple of the Blood Academy suddenly took a step forward, with astonishing momentum, and punched again.
The triangular-eyed boy in the genius training camp couldn't resist this punch at all, and was immediately knocked away, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
"With your ability, you dare to despise the Eighth Soldiers of our Blood Academy. It's a big joke." The disciples of the Blood Academy sneered.
"Oh, is it very majestic? Then let me see how you are capable." The light and fluttering voice was like a fallen leaf slowly falling, circling and turning in the wind.
Immediately afterwards, a figure directly crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and at an astonishing speed, killed the disciple of the Blood Academy. The seemingly light figure was also sharp.
The disciple of the Blood Academy had no time to react, and was immediately hit in the chest, and his strong body flew upside down, accompanied by a dull sound like a drum beating.
Only then did everyone see clearly that there was another person in front of him. He was dressed in a blue short robe, with long hair hanging down his shoulders. He looked beautiful, but his eyes were as cold as knives, and a glance made people feel chills.
"who is he?"
This is a common question in many people's minds, Chen Zong was also a little surprised, because the speed of this person's appearance was very fast, like an arrow leaving the string, but there was a kind of lightness, like fallen leaves moving with the wind.
"Senior Brother Lu." The triangular-eyed boy got up and ran to the side of the green-robed boy, with a pleasing look on his face.
"Yeah." The young man in green robe just glanced at the young man with triangular eyes, and ignored him: "My name is Lu Qingye, a foreign student of the genius training camp, and I'm ranked eighteenth on the list of foreign talents, who else will come to fight with me. "
The voice is flat, but it contains an amazing bearing.
The talent training camp is divided into inner and outer camps. The highest cultivation level of the outer camp is the third rank of the strength training camp, and the lowest cultivation level of the inner camp is the fourth rank of the strength training camp. This is similar to the four university palaces.
Maybe it's due to the small number of people. There are only 20 places on the list of the foreign camp, but every one of the disciples included in it is extremely powerful and astonishing. For example, this Lu Qingye is ranked eighteenth, but he has a high level of cultivation. Reaching the peak of the third round of strength training, Chen Zong can also judge from the aura between his shots, that Lu Qingye is practicing a top-grade earth-level kung fu, and he has already cultivated to the fourth level.
I don't know the name of the technique, but through the breath, one can tell that the technique Lu Qingye cultivated should be light and sharp, just like the momentum of his strikes.
It is said that on the top of the list of foreign talents, there are also the three masters of the training camp for foreign talents. In terms of level, they are like the Seven Swords Stars of the True Sword Academy, etc., but in terms of strength, it is not clear.
However, this Lu Qingye was ranked eighteenth, but he could hit the fortieth one on the blood list of the Blood Academy with one palm. In terms of proportion, he was indeed stronger.
There are a total of sixty-four places in the battle blood list of the Blood Academy.
No one made a move anymore. After all, at this time, the really powerful people are all cultivating, adjusting their status, and preparing for hunting in the Western Wilderness. As for Chen Zong, he just went out for a walk after training, feeling the atmosphere, and adjusting himself .
Chen Zong left. Although Lu Qingye was strong, in his own opinion, it was nothing, and there was no need to make a move. However, through Lu Qingye, the overall strength of the disciples of the genius training camp is indeed not weak.
Every day, there will be conflicts, basically between the four university palaces and the genius training camp. Fortunately, there is restraint, and there is no bloodshed, and as for death, there will be no occurrence.
However, after many conflicts, there was a bit of depression in the air.
In addition, there were also some monsters that rushed out of the West Wilderness and were killed by the West Wilderness Guards, but there were also a few Western Wilderness Guards who died under the sharp claws of the monsters, making the atmosphere even more solemn.
Today is the fifth day, and it is also the day when everyone will go into the West Wilderness to hunt and wipe out monsters.
Disciples from various forces gathered outside Xihuang Town, that is, at the edge of Xihuang. According to different forces, they were clearly separated.
Among these forces, the Four University Palaces and the Talent Training Camp are the strongest, and the others are like vassals. However, there are also some outstanding disciples whose strength is not weak.
In addition to the Seven Sword Stars and Seven Swords from the True Sword Academy, Chen Zong also saw the Ten Warriors and Ten Martial Heroes from the Tianwu Academy, the Nine Treasure Blades and the Nine Heavens Blades from the Giant Blade Academy, the Eight warriors and eight generals, in addition, the disciples on the talent list inside and outside the genius training camp, the three masters in the outer camp and the three masters in the inner camp, etc.
They all have different expressions and breaths, but they are all like dragons and phoenixes among people, with extraordinary bearing.
At this time, Chen Zong felt a series of sharp eyes looking over from the genius training camp, one of the sharpest eyes, carrying a long sword, was the sword of the outer camp, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, as if he was going to kill Chen Zong Piercing, the other one has the same sharp eyes, but the feeling is different, like cutting with a sharp blade, it is a knife, and the third is a palm, with a heavy oppression in the eyes.
Not only Chen Zong was swept by their eyes, but also the official disciples of the other four great palaces were not spared.
The sharp eyes, carrying the oppression of spiritual will, collided invisible, and seemed to burst out countless sparks.
"This time we entered the Western Wilderness to eliminate monsters for a period of one month. When you come out in a month, you can bring out the materials and inner alchemy on the monsters and exchange them for money." An elder of the Zhenwu Alliance said loudly: "The Zhenwu Alliance , will be acquired at a price 30% higher than the market price."
Thirty percent higher, it is indeed a very good price, and it can also be regarded as a reward for eliminating monsters.
After all, martial artist cultivation requires resources, so where do most of the resources come from
Buying with money is the most direct way.
As for the danger of life and death, anyone who dares to come here will take this into consideration.
"There's nothing extra to say, I hope you can have as many monsters as possible, and at the same time protect yourself, your martial luck will be prosperous." The elder of the True Martial Alliance finally said.
"Remember, the sharp edge of the sword can break everything." The elder of the True Sword Academy solemnly said to the disciples: "But you must also learn to protect yourself. Only when you are alive can you kill more monsters."
"Yes." All the disciples of the True Sword Academy responded seriously.
"We people in the Academy of Liexue admire blood, and the battle of life and death is what we yearn for. Remember, this time is not only hunting and killing monsters and eliminating monsters, but also a kind of tempering for yourself. Come out, and you will be reborn." The elders of the Blood Academy spoke with a bit of fanaticism.
"That person is Chen Zong from the True Sword Academy. Anyone who dares to kill us from the Tyrant Martial League should be eliminated as soon as he has the opportunity." Some disciples on the side of the genius training camp said to others.
The Bawu League was created by the Bawu Tianjiao, and it is more or less related to the Zhenwu Alliance. It can borrow the intelligence power of the Zhenwu Alliance.
Under their deliberate pursuit, it is not too difficult to find out Chen Zong's identity, especially in the past so long.
However, Chen Zong is a disciple of the True Sword Academy and one of the Seven Sword Stars, and it is impossible for the Zhenwu Alliance to intervene directly. The influence of the Bawu Alliance alone is not enough to make the True Sword Academy abandon Chen Zong.
To deal with Chen Zong, the only way is to find a suitable opportunity, and Xihuang's elimination of monsters is an opportunity.
Speaking of which, on the surface, Xihuang wiped out the monsters, but secretly, it meant killing other competitors.
Eliminating dissidents and weakening competitors is always human nature, and warriors strengthen this nature even more.
The number of Jinjing fighters from the Four University Palaces, the genius training camp, and many forces together amounted to thousands, and more than a thousand people poured into the West Wilderness one after another. According to different forces, they chose in groups. Go in different directions.
"I don't know how many people will not come out?"
"Even if it is death, it is worth dying."
(end of this chapter)