"Splitting Mountain Knife Technique!"
"Thunderbolt knife technique!"
"Small upside-down knife technique!"
The three of them exploded with energy and blood, displaying human-level martial arts mercilessly. The light of the saber is powerful, like a giant knife falling from the sky, and the direction of the light makes people feel that they are about to be split.
With the lightning stabbing knife technique, the blade seemed to emit a stunning glare, as if carrying a trace of electric current, making the scalp tingle with the whistling sound, piercing the air fiercely, and stabbing at Chen Zong.
Under the small upside-down saber technique, Xiao Wei's double knives are intertwined in disorder, looking up but then down, looking left but then right, making people dazzled, it is impossible to distinguish the real from the fake, the saber speed is extremely fast, take the saber The wind gusts, cuts wildly, and wants to grind people to pieces.
Xiao Wei once used this trick to cut a leaf into ten parts of the same size.
The three sabers attacked from three sides and sealed off the surrounding area, making it impossible for Chen Zong to dodge.
The sword flashes with light, and the starlight seems to appear from nothingness and descend to the world.
Lone Star Comes Out!
The lone star in the realm of small success came out, the star gradually became brighter, and collided with the thunder-throwing saber technique, canceling each other out, Chen Zong swung his sword again, the sword light slashed obliquely, knocked the long saber into the air, and cast a small sword with one palm. The subduing dragon hand pressed hard on Meng Yuanchong's chest.
With a bang, as if defeating Ge, Meng Yuan rushed out, his face turned pale, and a trace of blood could not help but flow from the corner of his mouth.
Exercising the wind step, his figure seemed to be blown by the wind, and he rushed towards Meng Yuanchong quickly, causing Huang Biao and Xiao Wei's saber lights to miss one after another.
Meng Yuanchong got up quickly after rolling around, furious, shouted loudly, and slashed and killed Chen Zong again.
"The lone star in the realm of minor success is born!" A gleam of joy flashed in Chen Chuyun's eyes, while Bai Yushan's eyes were full of gloom.
A sword was thrown out, the lone star reappeared, Meng Yuan rushed out backwards, and the long knife flew down to the side.
Without Meng Yuanchong's attack, Xiao Wei and Huang Biao couldn't help Chen Zong.
dodge dodge dodge!
"It's time for a stick of incense." Li Zhenshi shouted loudly, and everyone looked at it one after another. Sure enough, the stick of incense burned out.
"Stop." Xu Zhantian said, Huang Biao and Xiao Wei had no choice but to stop, but their eyes were red, and they wished to rip Chen Zong into cramps.
"One stick of incense, I persisted." Chen Zong swept across Xu Zhantian, looked at Baiyu Mountain and then at Xiao Hongfu, said in a calm manner.
"You are just relying on your physical skills, dare to fight me head-on." Huang Biao roared again and again, but Chen Zong ignored it, Xu Zhantian frowned, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and Huang Biao couldn't help but tremble , as if being thrown from the top of the head by ice water.
"Trash!" Xiao Hongfu glared at Xiao Wei: "Let's go."
"Wait, if I persist for less than a stick of incense, I will be punished more severely, but if I persist, there is no reason to let it go." Chen Zong said, calmly but with a hint of sharpness. Xiang Bai Yushan: "Eldest brother, other people slander Jianyaotang disciples and openly make a scene. It is tantamount to contempt for Jianyaotang and seriously damage the reputation of Jianyaotang. Do you want to uphold justice?"
"Senior Brother Xingyaotang, should you also uphold justice?" Chen Zong looked at the disciple of Xingyaotang who had been silent all this time.
Hearing this, Bai Yushan felt as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly, his face was livid.
What can he say, not upholding justice
So, what do the disciples of Jianyaotang think of him
Will his public prestige in Jianyaotang be greatly reduced
"If you make a mistake, you should be punished." The disciples of Xingyaotang looked at Bai Yushan, Xu Zhantian and Xiao Hongfu, and said word by word, with a cold voice.
"Sorry, I didn't investigate clearly." Xu Zhantian said, looking at Huang Biao and Meng Yuanchong, his voice was cold and stern: "You two, each pay Chen Zong 50,000 white jade coins as an apology. After returning, you will be confined in the black room for three days. sky."
Huang Biao and Meng Yuanchong trembled all over, their faces were ashen, they took out 50,000 white jade coins, as if cutting their flesh, and required confinement in a dark room. Fortunately, it was three days, and they could survive by gritting their teeth.
"Are you sure you dare to take it?" Xiao Hongfu stared at Chen Zong with gloomy eyes.
"Why don't you dare?" Chen Zong looked at him without fear.
"Very good, give it to him." Xiao Hongfu said to Xiao Wei.
When people disperse, it may not be the end of the song!
One summons, in the end not only failed to punish Chen Zong, but made him show off, and got 150,000 white jade coins for nothing. Those who admired Chen Zong admired him even more, and those who hated Chen Zong hated him even more.
Returning to the small courtyard, Chen Zong was in a good mood. When practicing sword, the power of Qi and blood seemed to be affected and became more active.
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"Yushan, five days later, it will be the day of the martial arts lecture by Huanyun Swordsman, are you ready for the list?" Jian Yaotang's instructor asked.
"Ready." Bai Yushan took out a piece of white paper, on which thirty names were listed.
After receiving it, the mentor glanced at Bai Yushan: "There are ten places for new disciples, why is there no such person as Chen Zong?"
Jian Yaotang first knew about Chen Zong. It was what Wu Yaotang’s instructor Qin Xinshi said, which gave him the first impression. After that, he paid attention to one or two intermittently. He didn’t know the specific things, but he vaguely knew that Chen Zong was one of the new disciples of Jian Yaotang. , the better one.
This time when the real martial arts masters teach martial arts, Wuyaotang Bingyaotang, Jianyaotang and Daoyaotang each get 30 places, of which 20 are old disciples and 10 are new disciples. , should be able to enter ten new disciples.
"Teacher, Chen Zong is indeed very capable." Bai Yushan praised first: "But this person is rebellious and unyielding, and his methods are somewhat vile, his heart is not good, and he openly contradicts Yaotang's chief brother Xiao Hongfu and Dao Yao The chief elder brother of the hall, Xu Zhantian, as the chief elder brother of Jianyao hall, I have the responsibility to check it out."
"Since that's the case, the list is set here. You ask people to notify the people on the list. Five days later, at nine o'clock in the morning, they will gather at the Qiyao Hall on time. If they miss it, they will not be able to enter." The instructor nodded, trusting Bai Yushan.
"Okay." After Bai Yushan took the list, a look of joy flashed in his eyes, and he turned and left.
If Chen Zong obeyed his discipline, he would definitely be given one out of ten places. Unfortunately, this person is not on the right track with him.
As for Chen Chuyun, I originally planned to rule it out, but I couldn't think about it later. Chen Chuyun has been in Jianyaotang for more than a year, and he is also very good. His mentor has a certain understanding of her. If he excludes her, he can't justify it.
However, getting rid of Chen Zong is enough. After listening to the Huanyun swordsman's martial arts lecture, he may understand something, and after a while of cultivation, he may be able to enter Tianyao Hall.
With the sword raised, the light is like a star, and the world is independent.
The starlight dimmed and disappeared, and there was another sword hole on the stake, and the cut was smooth.
"The advent of the Lone Star is another point of refinement." Chen Zong retracted his sword and looked at the sword hole, thinking to himself.
"Brother, have you received the notice?" Chen Chuyun stepped into the small courtyard and asked directly.
"What notice?" Chen Zong was at a loss.
"Five days later, there will be a real martial arts expert Huanyun Swordsman giving a public lecture in the Qiyao Hall. Each hall has a quota limit. Our Jianyao Hall has 30 seats, with 20 old disciples and 10 new disciples. Choose the best, you are unmatched among the new disciples." Chen Chuyun simply explained.
"True martial arts powerhouse!"
"Phantom Cloud Swordsman!"
"Talk about martial arts!"
Chen Zong couldn't help taking a deep breath, and suddenly thought that when he returned to Jianyao Hall the day before yesterday, he heard intermittent conversations, which seemed to be related to this matter.
It's a big deal for a real martial artist to speak martial arts.
Even practitioners of Jinjing martial arts will flock to them. You must know that if you can cultivate to the real martial arts realm, you will have an extremely profound accumulation of martial arts, and your insights into martial arts and martial arts are also very in-depth and unique. Often, one sentence may make people understand a lot.
Especially the real martial arts expert who was going to give a lecture on martial arts, or the swordsman of the phantom cloud, he knew that he was practicing swords, and the effect was more obvious for martial artists who practiced swords.
If I can listen to a lecture on martial arts, it may be of great help to myself.
"Sister, I haven't been notified yet." Chen Zong said truthfully.
"It seems that Bai Yushan didn't give you the quota." Chen Chuyun frowned.
"It's no wonder he would give the quota to me." Chen Zong shook his head. Although he and Bai Yushan didn't completely tear their faces apart, they did. Bai Yushan must hate himself now, how could he give such a quota to himself? : "Sister Yun, go and listen, and talk to me when you come back."
"It can only be like this." Chen Chuyun nodded, although he really wanted to fight for it, but Bai Yushan would not agree, and could only do useless work, unless he took refuge in the other party, which was impossible.
Thinking about it, Chen Zong was actually very unwilling.
It is a very rare opportunity for a real martial artist to teach martial arts, or a swordsman to teach martial arts. If he just missed it, he couldn't help but have even greater opinions on Bai Yushan.
"Forget it, I can't take refuge in Baiyu Mountain." Chen Zong shook his head, dispelled the unwillingness in his heart, drew his sword, and practiced again.
However, the sword technique was not as smooth as before. Chen Zong knew that even if he said he didn't care about it, he was still somewhat affected, so he decided not to practice swords at all, and took out the Little Sword Manual to read carefully.
I don't know how many times I have read this little sword scripture, and every word is engraved in my heart like a brand, but when I hold the book and read it, I feel wonderful.
Gradually, Chen Zong's heart really calmed down, and the last trace of unwillingness disappeared.
The Essence Blood Pill was not yet brewed, so it was placed in the corner of the bedroom, and Chen Zong resumed his daily routine.
Practicing swordsmanship, practicing real sword skills, practicing physical exercises, etc.
The swordsmanship has improved slightly every day, which is great, but the improvement of cultivation is very slow, even with the help of Chixuewan, the gap between the seventh and eighth levels of Qi and Blood Realm is obvious.
From the seventh floor to the eighth floor is the transformation from the small circle to the big circle, which requires a gradual process, even with the help of external forces, it cannot be accomplished overnight.
The first level of physical training is also progressing well. Chen Zong can feel that his skin has become more resilient and full of elasticity, and his body has also been slightly strengthened, with more physical strength and more endurance.
Time flies, and in a flash, five days have passed.
In the morning, after Chen Zong finished his sword practice, he looked up at the sky, the sun was shining brightly, it was about eight or nine o'clock.
"The martial arts lectures of true martial arts swordsmen should start, I really want to listen to it." Chen Zong couldn't help thinking of this again, and his heart was full of longing.
It's a pity that I am only a small disciple in Jianyaotang, and I don't have much status or rights.
"Sure enough, only if it is strong enough can it attract more attention." Chen Zong said to himself, took off his clothes, and began to practice the first level of physical exercise.
(end of this chapter)