The stone house has three floors. From the outside, it looks exquisite, and the interior is even more gorgeous and resplendent.
A young man in a brocade robe sat on a golden seat inlaid with jewels, condescending.
"I beat you with just one finger..." The tone seemed to be inquiring and playful, but it made the three people below nervous. The existence of the second, sometimes ranked first, not only has extraordinary talent and amazing combat power, but also has an extraordinary background.
"Yes." The person defeated by Chen Zong's finger lowered his head and said yes repeatedly.
"Some strength, I guess it can reach six stars..." The man in Jinpao smiled, a little weirdly: "Okay, you all go down, remember, don't say what you shouldn't say."
"Yes, yes." The three of them nodded, bowed and stepped back.
Even though they are both outer disciples, they already have high and low status. All of this is brought about by strength.
"Let Zheng Jiewu try again." The young man in brocade robe said to himself.
Zheng Jiewu is one of his confidantes, whose combat power has reached the early six-star stage.
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Under Chen Zong's precise control, a trace of energy slowly flowed towards the zenith, very peaceful, without any aggressiveness at all.
That ray of strength touched the zenith, but could not enter the zenith, and was isolated by a flexible force.
Chen Zong exerted his strength gradually, releasing the restrained strength little by little, trying to pierce through the tenacity of Zenith, a slight pain spread from the top of his head, and Zenith's resistance became more and more intense.
After trying it for a while, Chen Zong was covered in sweat and his face turned pale, as if he was going to collapse.
Trying to get through the zenith is too difficult and very dangerous, like jumping on a steel wire, with mountains of knives and fire below.
"Zending, how can we get through it?" Chen Zong muttered to himself and asked.
The difficulty of penetrating the Zenith is obviously higher than that of the Earth Abyss.
I really don't know how those warriors who have really practiced the Great Perfection of the Jinjing through the ages did it, or in other words, most of them have not really practiced the Great Perfection of the Jinjing, but only practiced the Great Perfection of the Jinjing in half a step levels.
"I don't know if there is any record in the classics collected by Zongheng Jianzong about how to break through the Great Perfection of the Realm of Strength Training?" Chen Zong secretly thought, he couldn't help looking forward to it.
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"My name is Zheng Jiewu, come and test your strength." Zheng Jiewu, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, pulled out his wide-edged sword, and a word was like a signal. The waning moon streaked across the sky, charged towards Chen Zong, and drew a straight trace on the ground, spreading straight towards Chen Zong.
Chen Zong was not the least bit surprised, the second temptation came again.
But it seems that the combat power is not very strong.
As soon as he thought about it, Chen Zong's right hand disappeared, and the melodious sound of the sword could be vaguely heard, and a flash of sword light was so fast that it shattered the white sword energy, squeezed the air forcefully, and formed a palm-sized moonlight.
Zheng Jiewu's complexion suddenly changed. This sword was too fast and too fierce, and there was no time to dodge it, so he could only forcefully move the sword across his chest.
The slap of the moonlight pierced through the air and hit the sword directly. The sword bent inward and hit the chest directly. A terrifying force erupted. Zheng Jiewu flew upside down and backed up again and again after landing. It was as if it was crushed, and the blood was surging, and the blood could not help but spilled into the sky.
"Too weak, let the person behind you come here in person." The indifferent voice seemed to float from the distant sky, and drifted into Zheng Jiewu's ears.
Standing still with difficulty, Zheng Jiewu held a sword in one hand and covered his chest with the other. There was a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth, and there was a shocking bright red on the ground.
The opponent's sword was still in its sheath, and it seemed that it had never been drawn out.
Zheng Jiewu's expression changed back and forth, it was clear that the opponent's strength was much greater than his own, and there was no comparison at all.
I am a six-star initial combat power, so what level does the opponent's combat power reach
Six-star mid-term
Impossible, even with a six-star late-stage combat power, it is impossible to defeat him so easily.
Could it be the six-star peak
Or six-star limit
No matter what, Zheng Jiewu knew that he was not able to deal with it, so he could only take the words back.
Zheng Jiewu left, and soon, the news spread throughout the area of the outer disciples.
After all, Zheng Jiewu's search for Chen Zong was not a secret matter, and someone had paid attention to it long ago.
"To defeat Zheng Jiewu with one sword, this combat strength must be at least a six-star late stage."
"No, I saw it with my own eyes. That sword was very fast, and I guess I didn't use all my strength, so the combat power is likely to reach the peak of the six-star."
"Six-star peak combat power, that's a combat power that can be included in the top 30."
Among the more than 3,000 outer sect disciples of the Zongheng Sword Sect, each of the top 30 can at least reach the peak six-star combat power, which is much higher than that of the Yunlong Dynasty.
Ding Xuan, who ranked first in the dragon list of the Yunlong Dynasty, was only a six-star peak combat power in the end, and he couldn't even enter the top ten in the vertical and horizontal sword sect.
"Zheng Jiewu is that person's confidant. Now, it's a good show."
"If that person makes the move himself, it will be a tragedy for Chen Zong."
"Yeah, if he doesn't make a move, it's fine. If he makes a move, he won't show mercy."
In a huge unpretentious stone house, a young man with long hair and shawl was holding a huge roasted animal leg in his right hand and a jug of fine wine in his left hand. After hearing the news, he showed a smile.
"Senior Brother Yan, then Xiao Jinpeng will probably do it himself." Next to him, a young man with a strong body like a wild bear said while gnawing on barbecue.
"No, Zheng Jiewu is not the most powerful under Xiao Jinpeng. Xiao Jinpeng, who wants to save face, will not take action so easily. The next one should be Wu Zhongchi." Yan Hua laughed, as if he knew Xiao Jinpeng very well. .
This Yan Hua is the number one disciple of the outer sect. He took turns competing with Xiao Jinpeng for the number one place. He has fought many times and knows Xiao Jinpeng's temperament quite well.
As Yan Hua said, while Xiao Jinpeng was angry, he had no intention of acting personally, because there was another person with stronger combat power under him, that is Wu Zhongchi, with a six-star late-stage combat power of more than 3,000 Among the outer disciples, it is very extraordinary to be included in the top fifty.
"Beating Zheng Jiewu with one sword shows that you are very powerful." Wu Zhongchi narrowed his eyes, and with a flick of the rapier, brought out a gorgeous sword light, which was dazzling.
Immediately, countless rays of light gathered in a spiral shape from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, they were completely gathered into the rapier, making the light of the rapier extremely dazzling.
Those watching from a distance didn't even see clearly how Wu Zhongchi drew his sword. The hair-like sword light pierced the sky and charged towards Chen Zong.
This sword is frighteningly fast and extremely sharp.
"It turned out that it used the unique move Aurora Kill as soon as it made a move."
"At the same level of combat power, it is difficult to deal with this sword."
When the words fell, Chen Zong didn't move, and the sword came out of its sheath, piercing the sky.
In Chen Zong's eyes, such a fast sword can still be traced, and it can be captured instantly.
The mountain splitting sword slashed down with surging power, and between the flickering of the sword light, it shattered the aurora, and then turned back to kill it.
It seemed unhappy, but he was already in front of him. Wu Zhongchi felt Zheng Jiewu's feeling, and he couldn't dodge it, so he could only raise his rapier to resist.
The moment the two swords collided, an extremely ear-piercing sound agitated all directions, and the vigor tore through the air and shattered the ground.
The powerful and domineering impact of force, with astonishing sharpness, seemed to tear his body apart. After Wu Zhongchi's complexion changed drastically, he kept retreating under the impact of terrifying force. The rapier vibrated and almost flew out of his hand. He couldn't help but spit out, staining the ground red.
One sword!
Another sword strike, Wu Zhongchi was defeated just like Zheng Jiewu.
"Wu Zhongchi was also defeated."
"Unbelievable."
"Wu Zhongchi's combat strength is at the late six-star stage, and he even used the unique skill Aurora Kill, and he was defeated by a single sword."
"The six-star limit is definitely the six-star limit, and it is a combat power that can be ranked in the top ten."
The people watching were shocked.
Being able to be included in the top ten combat power is enough to cause some turmoil.
"There is such a combat power." Song Jingxiao was astonished when he learned about it, while Lin Changle's complexion changed drastically. He wanted to attack Chen Zong that day, but fortunately he was stopped, otherwise he would lose face.
"Next, it'll be fun." Song Jingxiao was surprised, but a smile appeared on his face.
"It doesn't look like a frog in a well."
"With some abilities, it's no wonder he dares to compete for the qualification of Zongmen Jianzi."
"Let's go, follow me to see this new junior who is qualified to compete for the sword of the sect." Yan Hua washed his hands, and with a mahogany sheathed sword on his waist, he strode out of the stone house with several people behind him.
"Brother Yan is here."
"Could it be that Brother Yan is going to make a move?"
"It's fun now."
"You guessed wrong, I'm not here to make a move, but to watch the excitement." Yan Hua said with a smile.
"Looking at the excitement, what are you watching, could it be watching Senior Brother Xiao Jinpeng make a move?"
"I guess so. Zheng Jiewu and Wu Zhongchi lost face successively. This is unacceptable to Senior Brother Xiao Jinpeng. He will definitely take action himself to defeat Chen Zong."
More and more people came outside Chen Zong's stone house.
Feeling the aura from all directions, Chen Zong walked out of the stone house. In an instant, many eyes focused on him like sharp swords, but Chen Zong's face remained unchanged, and the wind was calm.
Compared with the gaze of a strong person in the Transcendent Realm, such a gaze is too weak to have the slightest influence.
"Senior Brother Xiao Jinpeng is here."
"Where?"
"Here we come, there is a good show to watch."
Not long after, a young man wearing a brocade robe and a feather crown came striding forward, his expression was as cold as iron, and there seemed to be a cold glow in his eyes, making people dare not look at him for fear of being pierced.
Cold and arrogant, extraordinary, and aloof.
This was Chen Zong's first impression when he saw Xiao Jinpeng.
When Chen Zong saw Xiao Jinpeng, Xiao Jinpeng's sharp eyes also looked over. Between the eyes, there was a compelling cold light bursting out, as if the invisible sword energy tore through the sky and killed Chen Zong.
Under this kind of gaze, ordinary outer sect disciples are afraid that their legs will become weak, but Chen Zong is not afraid at all, this kind of gaze is too weak.
(end of this chapter)