"How can it be so strong?"
"Even Senior Brother Li's cultivation at the eighth level of Qi and Blood Realm is no match for him."
All Wu Yaotang disciples stared at Chen Zong's back moving forward again in horror. At the same time, the Qi and blood realm eighth-level disciples who asked Chen Zong to kneel and kowtow fell in a pool of blood, only three swords.
He didn't die, just a flesh injury, but it wasn't serious, at least he had to recuperate for seven or eight days.
"Let the powerful senior brother take action, he must be defeated, otherwise our Wu Yaotang will become the laughing stock of other halls."
"That's right, even if you ask the senior brothers on the ninth floor of the Qi and Blood Realm to take action."
Undoubtedly, even if the disciples at the ninth floor of the Qi and Blood Realm take action, even if Chen Zong is defeated, it will be shameless, but it is better than being defeated by Chen Zong and leaving calmly.
Chen Zong continued to move forward, and was intercepted by the second eighth-level warrior of Qi and blood, without saying a word, Chen Zong quickened his pace, his legs seemed to be wrapped in a gust of wind, and he floated forward lightly and quickly, piercing the air with a sword, strong An incomparable light condensed on the sword body, the sword was extremely fast, and the tip of the sword was a little red.
The air is filled with a burning smell, like a white line and a little red glow.
Six changes with one sword!
Chen Zong was extremely angry and calm. He was in a strange state, as if he was watching everything from a higher perspective, and any changes were under his control. Under the changes, the eighth level of Qi and Blood Realm would be hard to resist. , He was defeated and fell to the ground without even having time to use his high-level martial arts.
"Chen Zong, stop." Wu Yaotang's chief senior brother stopped the way, the reason why he knew Chen Zong was from the previous Huanyun Swordsman lectures on martial arts.
Chen Zong was personally named by Magic Cloud Swordsman, which was enough to attract everyone's attention.
The person in front of him was full of qi and blood, but Chen Zong could feel its strength, like the water of a great river, and it seemed to be condensed into an oven, emitting astonishingly hot heat.
The ninth floor of the Qi and Blood Realm, also known as the Qi and Blood Oven, is very different from the eighth floor. Chen Zong can match or even defeat the eighth floor of the Qi and Blood Realm, but he may not be able to fight against the ninth floor of the Qi and Blood Realm.
But so what
Under this peculiar state, Chen Zong was given an unprecedented strong self-confidence, even if he was in front of a martial artist who practiced strength, he would not be afraid of a battle.
As he walked step by step, his aura became more and more cohesive.
"Chen Zong, I don't want to attack you." Zhan Ying, the chief brother of Wu Yaotang frowned, said in a deep voice with a serious tone.
"I'm here to challenge Bai Xingye." Chen Zong was furious in his heart, but his mind became calmer, and he did not forget his purpose of coming here.
"Why do you want to challenge Bai Xingye?" Zhan Ying asked. The other party looked angry. It must be not just a challenge, but other reasons. As the chief senior brother of Wu Yaotang, I must figure it out and give those injured disciples a explain.
"Bai Xingye used the name of challenge to break the hands and feet of a disciple of my Jian Yaotang, causing internal injuries." Chen Zong's tone was quick.
"It's normal to be injured in a challenge." Zhan Ying frowned.
"Is it normal for the eighth floor of Qi and Blood Realm to challenge the seventh floor of Qi and Blood Realm?" Chen Zong asked back.
"Call Bai Xingye here." Zhan Ying frowned. If what Chen Zong said was true, then it was normal for him to come to him.
Challenges are often between the same level of cultivation or low cultivation levels to challenge high cultivation levels, and high cultivation levels to challenge low cultivation bases. Unless the strength of the low cultivation base is recognized as very strong, no one will do it That kind of shameless thing.
Soon, Bai Xingye was found.
"Eldest brother." Bai Xingye saluted Zhan Ying first, then looked at Chen Zong, a cold light flashed deep in his eyes.
"Bai Xingye, you challenged a seventh-level Qi and blood disciple of Jian Yaotang, broke his hands and feet and caused internal injuries, is that right?" Zhan Ying said in a stern tone.
As the chief senior brother, in order to protect the disciples of the hall, we must also consider the reputation of the hall. The cause and effect of the matter must be clarified.
Challenges are fine, normal and common, but if someone is deliberately seriously injured in the name of a challenge, the meaning is different.
"Eldest brother, it was that person who challenged me, not me." Bai Xingye argued.
"Really?" Zhan Ying stared at Bai Xingye with a stern tone.
"Indeed, this point, there are a few people in Wu Yaotang who have seen it with their own eyes and can testify." Bai Xingye swore.
"Chen Zong, you heard it. The situation doesn't match what you said." Zhan Ying's stern gaze fell on Chen Zong's face: "I believe that I am a disciple of Wu Yaotang, but you didn't see it with your own eyes. Other people's words broke into my Wu Yaotang and injured more than ten or twenty Wu Yaotang disciples, you must give me a clear account of this matter."
"Bai Xingye, did Bai Yushan order you to do it, or Bai Yulou ordered you to do it?" Chen Zong ignored Zhan Ying, his eyes were sharp, piercing into Bai Xingye's eyes like unsheathed swords, and his tone was indifferent, making people uncomfortable. Consciously feel cold.
"I don't understand what you're talking about?" Bai Xingye's expression tightened slightly, and he said immediately.
"Chen Zong, answer my words." Zhan Ying said angrily, as the chief senior brother, he had never been ignored like this before.
"You believe in Bai Xingye, and I believe in the disciples of Jian Yaotang." Chen Zong looked at Zhan Ying without fear: "In this case, I want to challenge Bai Xingye, Bai Xingye, you don't have the guts to accept my challenge."
"Just because you want to challenge me." Bai Xingye sneered coldly, but he was overjoyed in his heart. The thing was that he deliberately insulted and angered Li Zhenshi, so he fought Li Zhenshi logically and took the opportunity to beat him seriously, but Bai Xingye knew it very well. , the real person to deal with is Chen Zong.
It's just that I'm still afraid of the name of Swordsman Huanyun, and I don't know if Swordsman Huanyun has left Qiyao Martial Academy or not. Even if Huanyun Swordsman knew that he was seriously injured, he would not say anything. After all, no one likes people who are overconfident.
"Okay." Zhan Ying stepped back and gave up the venue to Chen Zong and Bai Xingye.
"Chen Zong, I will break off my limbs like that friend of yours, no, more thoroughly than him, all limbs will be broken." Bai Xingye turned his back to Zhan Ying, his eyes were fierce, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and he used a lot of force. Said in a low voice.
"Double return." Chen Zong looked indifferent.
"Hehehe." Bai Xingye grinned and stopped talking. He was wearing metal gloves with raised particles on the edge of the glove, which was more lethal. His right foot gave a heavy blow and exploded. The whole person quickly rushed towards Chen Zong. Clenched into a fist, gathered at the waist, and then blasted fiercely, the tyrannical force pushed the air out, and the astonishing wind pressure attacked first.
Unexpectedly, it was just a false move. The real killer move was to slash the palm of the right hand vertically, like a knife in the hand, slashing fiercely at Chen Zong's shoulder, enough to split the rock. If he was hit, the shoulder blade would definitely break.
Out of the sword!
The sword light was sharp, like a waning moon passing across the sky, cutting towards Bai Xingye's chest. If Bai Xingye insisted on injuring Chen Zong, he would also be cut through his chest by this sword. Flesh and blood cannot compete with Baotiejian.
He paused his footsteps, twisted his body, and avoided Chen Zong's sword from below. Unexpectedly, this sword changed again, following Bai Xingye like a shadow.
"The stele opener!"
"Open the stele with one palm!"
The power of qi and blood exploded, Bai Xingye's face was fierce, his palms turned red like knives, his speed increased sharply, his power became even stronger, and an astonishing air pressure was brought up, the wind howled, and the air seemed to be shattered under the knife palm.
Lone Star Shines World!
Lonely star, extremely bright, dazzling, blinding everyone's eyes, even Wu Yaotang's chief brother Zhan Ying had to squint his eyes.
Bai Xingye faced Lone Xing Yaoshi directly, his eyes were almost hard to open, his attention was unconsciously attracted and distracted, and the speed of the knife in his hand slowed down.
The lone star, like a shooting star across the sky, hit Bai Xingye's shoulder very quickly, piercing through with a sword.
This is just the beginning.
The sword was pulled out, and blood shot out. Chen Zong drew out the sword again without stopping. The sword light interlaced, as if densely woven into a net, covering Bai Xingye's whole body, cutting crazily.
"Stop!" Zhan Ying's complexion changed drastically, and his figure leaped, like a goshawk flying towards the sky. His hands were like eagle claws, and they shone like metal, which could easily crack rocks. It can pierce even blocks of iron.
The martial art that Zhan Ying practiced is called Vigorous Eagle Claw. It is the top among human-level high-grade martial arts, almost close to the best human-level martial arts. It is difficult to practice. If you practice well, your hands can rival rocks and steel, and easily tear apart monsters. It is terrifying to resist the sword, and it also contains tyrannical power.
Zhan Ying didn't attack Chen Zong directly, but grabbed Jian Guang with both claws.
The cultivation base of the ninth-level peak of Qi and blood realm is very high, the strength is extremely strong, and the speed is faster. When Chen Zong felt it, his claws had already smashed the layers of sword light, and grabbed the precious iron sword.
"Sky light and cloud shadow!"
Chen Zong erupted, and the strong skylight and cloud shadows intertwined and filled the surroundings. Even Zhan Ying couldn't see clearly. He only felt that there was a vast whiteness in front of him, but his feeling was not affected, and his claws were still grasping the blade.
The sword collided with Zhan Ying's claws, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. The shock force was so obvious that Chen Zong almost couldn't hold it.
Taking advantage of the situation, he held the precious iron sword tightly, and pulled it out from under the gap in the eagle's claws, allowing Zhan Ying to grab the air. At the same time, Chen Zong clenched the scabbard with his left hand, and once again cast the lone star to shine, stabbing Bai Xingye fiercely. the other shoulder.
The scabbard was not sharp and could not be pierced, but the tyrannical force directly shattered Bai Xingye's shoulder blades. He flew upside down and rolled backwards when he landed. , dripping with blood, shocking, very miserable and frightening.
Especially when one shoulder was pierced and the shoulder blade of the other was shattered, which almost destroyed Bai Xingye's arms. Without a certain period of rest, there was no way to recover.
As for the dense sword marks and wounds on his body, they were not that serious, but the blood continued to flow out. If the bleeding was not stopped in time, he might lose too much blood and die.
Bai Xingye couldn't move his arms, and he couldn't stop the bleeding. Immediately, other disciples from Wu Yaotang ran over and sprinkled hemostatic powder on the wound.
"Chen Zong, you've gone too far." Zhan Ying's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of anger.
"If I lose, it will only be worse than this." Chen Zong's face remained unchanged, Bai Xingye had already planned this.
"The matter has come to this point, it's useless to talk more." Zhan Ying is not a person who procrastinates: "Take three tricks from me, and you can leave."
(end of this chapter)