The strength possessed by the ordinary nine-turn peak of Lianjinjing is defined as one-star combat power.
Of course, there are also some high and low points in the same star combat power, among which high and low can also be divided in more detail.
As for the two-star combat power, it is said that it can defeat a one-star combat power within three moves.
A three-star fighter is someone who can defeat a two-star fighter within three moves, and so on.
In a place like Linshanyuan, there is still a considerable part of the one-star combat power.
Ma Sanyuan laughed at Chen Zong for not having a one-star combat power. In fact, he himself did not have one, but he thought that his own strength was stronger than Chen Zong's.
It's so cool to use the strong to bully the weak.
"There are always two options for me to choose, but I always choose the third." Chen Zong said leisurely.
"The third option is to get out of the Linshan courtyard?" Someone next to Ma Sanyuan laughed.
"Makes sense."
"Get out of Linshan courtyard like this, it's too cheap for him. I think he should break his legs first, then kneel down and beg Teacher Zhao's forgiveness, and then get out of Linshan courtyard."
This proposal is quite vicious.
These people's cultivation bases are all in the middle and late stage of the eighth rank of Jinjing, and they think that they are stronger than Chen Zong, and they are unscrupulous.
Lin Ji's face was ashen, extremely annoyed, he just felt that these people were deceiving others too much, while Chen Zong was calm and calm.
"Are you sure you want to break your legs?" Chen Zong asked back with a smile on his lips.
In Linshanyuan, the fight between disciples will not be punished as long as there is no death or incurable injury.
"You talk too little nonsense." Ma Sanyuan grinned grimly, and waved out his big hand. The powerful palm wind whistled, and hit Chen Zong fiercely like a millstone, quickly zooming in before his eyes.
This palm made Lin Ji's face change, and he felt breathless, but Chen Zong remained motionless, as if he was frightened and unable to react in time.
"Haha, a weak chicken." Ma Sanyuan laughed louder, and the speed of his palm was faster, causing dust to fly.
Just when Ma Sanyuan's palm was about to hit Chen Zong, Chen Zong also slapped it, and the gray-white inner strength was condensed in his hand, and it collided with Ma Sanyuan's palm in an instant.
"Looking for death." Ma Sanyuan grinned grimly, while the others were mocking.
There was a clicking sound, which was very ear-piercing.
"Break your hand."
"It's really overpowering."
While laughing, they widened their eyes and opened their mouths, because what happened was different from what they had imagined.
Ma Sanyuan's face twisted and he backed away again and again, his left hand supported his right arm, drooping weakly, and he could see the five fingers of his right hand curled strangely.
Chen Zong took a step forward, appeared in front of Ma Sanyuan like a ghost, and kicked out two feet in an instant.
Two consecutive clicks sounded, so ear-piercing that people's eyelids twitched. Ma Sanyuan screamed, knelt down on the spot, and then fell to the ground. His legs were broken by Chen Zong's direct kick.
"Chen Zong, you are so brave, you dared to break Ma Sanyuan's legs." Immediately, someone shouted loudly.
"Now, it's your turn." Chen Zong's answer made their scalps tingle and chills.
"Join hands."
"Break his legs."
The remaining few people shot immediately, killing them from all angles.
As expected of a disciple of the Linshan Academy, he showed impressive strength as soon as he made a move, and his application of internal energy was quite clever, but compared with Zhao Yifu, there was still a clear gap, and moreover, his cultivation base was too low.
Chen Zong's body was like a ghost walking around, he avoided the joint forces of several people in an instant, shuttled between the joint forces, he was as nimble as a fish in water, he didn't draw a sword, but used his hands and feet to meet the enemy.
The clicking sound continued continuously. This piercing sound made Lin Ji's eyelids twitch, his muscles tensed, and his palms were sweating.
Cruel, really too brutal.
Brother Chen actually broke the legs and feet of Ma Sanyuan and others.
Not only is it ferocious, but its strength is also terrifyingly strong.
You must know that the disciples of Linshan Academy are not comparable to those warriors outside. All of them have solid foundations and extraordinary means, and their cultivation bases are all in the middle and late stages of the eighth rank of Jinjing, and they are all above Chen Zong.
Seeing that Brother Chen didn't move his sword, and broke their legs and feet just by waving his hands and kicking, it showed that Chen Zong didn't show his full strength.
So, what level does Brother Chen's full strength reach
Is it the peak of the eighth turn of the training state
Or is it the early stage of the Ninth Rank of Practicing Jinjing
For a moment, many thoughts flashed through Lin Ji's mind.
"Chen Zong, you are dead... you are completely dead, you dare to interrupt our hands and feet..."
Warriors have extraordinary perseverance, and their tolerance to pain must be higher than that of ordinary people, otherwise they will practice martial arts.
It was painful to have the hands and feet broken, but everyone was still awake, wailing and threatening.
"Next time, bring something worthy of the stage." Chen Zong said calmly with a smile on his face without being threatened.
The implication was that Ma Sanyuan and the others couldn't get on the stage. Chen Zong not only hit the opponent physically, but also dealt a second blow mentally. Ma Sanyuan and the others almost vomited blood and wounded more.
"Go away." Chen Zong left a sentence, turned and walked into the courtyard, Lin Ji followed quickly, feeling overwhelmed.
high profile.
Yes, here, Chen Zong should be more high-key, not as low-key as Dong Lu.
A low profile is to protect oneself, and a high profile is also to protect oneself, which must be distinguished according to the environment and situation.
To attract the attention of Linshan Hou, it is obviously a direct way to break into the climbing list, and it will undoubtedly be very high-profile. If this is the case, why not start to be high-profile now.
"Brother Chen, your strength..." Lin Ji, who was catching up, didn't know what to say for a while.
Chen Zong just smiled.
"It's just that Brother Chen, there are not only Ma Sanyuan and others who want to please Zhao Yifu, there are many more. Moreover, they have higher cultivation bases and stronger strength, and some even have star power." Lin Ji Said without worry.
"It doesn't matter." Chen Zongdao, he also wanted to know what level his current strength has reached. As for one-star combat power, it is nothing.
"Brother Chen, do you also have star power?" Lin Ji seemed to think of something, he was inexplicably horrified, and immediately shook his head without waiting for Chen Zong's answer: "Impossible, I admit that Brother Chen's strength is extraordinary, but his cultivation is after all. It is a shortcoming, it is impossible to have the peak strength of the ninth rank of the Jinjing in the early stage of the eighth rank of the Jinjing."
Chen Zong just smiled and didn't explain much, but changed the subject and asked Lin Ji for other information.
Soon, the news about Ma Sanyuan's limbs being broken by Chen Zong spread, letting more people know, everyone was shocked.
The first shocking point is that Chen Zong only has the cultivation base of the early stage of the eighth rank of Jin Jing, but he can interrupt the hands and feet of Ma Sanyuan and other warriors who practice the late eighth rank of the Jin Jing, which shows that he has a strong ability to leapfrog challenges. That kind of fighting genius.
The second point of shock is that Chen Zong is ruthless, he dares to do such a thing when he first arrives, he is not a person who is easy to get along with.
In the room, Zhao Yifu, who heard the news, was annoyed and smashed all the tables and chairs in the room.
She is a teacher, even if she has a high background, she can't directly violate the rules of Linshan Academy, and deal with a disciple in person in full view, so she can only use the hands of other disciples to deal with Chen Zong.
Otherwise, with her full three-star combat power, killing a Rank 8 martial artist in Jinjing would not be as easy as killing a chicken.
Unexpectedly, those few disciples were so useless that they were not Chen Zong's opponents.
"Don't think about it, this is just the beginning." After calming down a little, Zhao Yifu seemed to think of something, a sneer hung on the corner of Zhao Yifu's mouth, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
As Zhao Yifu said, Ma Sanyuan's troubles with Chen Zong were indeed just the beginning, because new troubles had already come to him. His name was Ma Zhengyang, and he practiced at the beginning of the ninth rank of Jinjing.
"Ma Zhengyang, are you Ma Sanyuan's brother?" Chen Zong and Ma Zhengyang asked at a distance of more than ten meters at the gate of the small courtyard.
"I don't have that kind of trash brother." Ma Zhengyang said disdainfully. He also had the same surname as Ma, but he and Ma Sanyuan were not related in any way.
"Brother Chen, although this Ma Zhengyang's cultivation is at the early stage of the Ninth Rank of Strength Training, I heard that he has killed some people at the middle of the Ninth Rank of Strength Training." Lin Ji reminded in a low voice.
"You are not my enemy, let someone more powerful come, so as not to be humiliated." Chen Zong's expression was indifferent, but what he said angered Ma Zhengyang, his eyes burst out with anger, he yelled violently, and his legs rolled into a storm Suddenly, the red inner strength surged, the heat rose, and the shadow of the leg blasted like a giant whip. It seemed that a hill would be crushed by this leg.
"Brother Chen, be careful!" Lin Ji's complexion changed drastically, and he exclaimed.
There was a bang, but Chen Zong didn't move. He stretched out his right hand to block Ma Zhengyang's ferocious leg. With a clasp of his palm, he clasped Ma Zhengyang's ankle like a hand of fine steel. Changed, feeling like my ankle was about to be crushed.
"roll!"
Shocked and furious, Ma Zhengyang fully unleashed his strength and broke out for the second time, pushing his imprisoned right leg, trying to kick Chen Zong away, but he found that Chen Zong's hand was like a mountain, unshakable.
"It's you who is going to get out." Chen Zong said, waving his right hand, he directly lifted Ma Zhengyang's whole body, and threw it dozens of meters away like throwing garbage.
Ma Zhengyang, whose internal strength was crushed by the impact, landed and rolled a few meters, in a panic.
"Hiss..."
"Hiss..."
All around, the disciples who watched the show were inexplicably horrified.
Ma Zhengyang also lost, and the defeat was very embarrassing, and the way of defeat was even more jaw-dropping.
"Brother Chen..." Lin Ji was trembling all over, unable to tell what it was like.
"Chen Zong, how dare you treat me like this..." Ma Zhengyang stood up, furious, but dared not go forward: "I will not let you go."
"Ma Zhengyang is going to find his cousin."
"Ask his cousin to take action, so he must think highly of Chen Zong."
"That's right, his cousin is the 89th genius on the mountain climbing list, with a two-star combat power, he's a little bit self-deprecating against someone who is at the beginning of the eighth rank of Lian Jinjing."
Chen Zong listened to the words of these people.
"Eighty-nine on the mountaineering list, two-star combat power, I hope it can bring me a little surprise." Chen Zong secretly said.
It is certain that one's own strength is definitely more than one star, and it is not surprising to reach the two-star level, but it is not clear whether it has reached the three-star level, and corresponding means are needed to verify it.
(end of this chapter)