Sword God

"Chopping Mountain Knife!"

"Thunderbolt!"

"Little Upside Down!"

The three exploded their energies and displayed human-level martial arts mercilessly. The sword of the mountain was strong, like a giant sword falling from the sky, and the light of the sword made people feel that they were going to be cleaved.

With the Thunder Knife method, the blade body seems to radiate a stunning glare, like a string of electric current. The chirping sound makes the scalp numb, piercing the air, and piercing Chen Zong.

Under the small upside-down knife technique, Xiao Wei's double knives are intertwined, looking up and down, and looking left but right, dazzling, there is no way to tell the truth, the speed of the knife is very fast, and the knife is brought up The wind bursts and cuts madly to crush people.

Xiao Wei used this trick to cut a leaf into ten pieces of the same size.

Three knives, attacked from three sides, blocked all around, making Chen Zong unable to dodge.

The sword gleamed with light, and the starlight seemed to emerge from nothingness and descended into the world.

Lone Star comes out!

The lone star of Xiaocheng's realm came out. The stars gradually shone brightly, colliding with the thorn-thunder sword and canceling each other out. Chen Zong once again waved a sword, and the sword light was obliquely beheaded, striking the flying sword, and the small one was displayed The descending dragon hand pressed firmly on Meng Yuanchong's chest.

With a bang, such as defeating the leather, Meng Yuan rushed out and flew out, his face was pale, and the corner of his mouth could not help spilling a trace of blood.

Stretching on the wind, the figure was blown up by the wind, and quickly rushed out in the direction of Meng Yuanchong, causing the yellow lights and Xiao Wei's knife lights to fail.

Meng Yuanchong got up quickly after rolling a circle, very furious, shouted again, and once again slashed, killing Chen Zong.

"The Lone Star of Xiaocheng's Realm is here!" Chen Juyun's eyes flashed with joy, and Bai Yushan's eyes were full of haze.

A sword was killed, the lone star reappeared, Meng Yuan rushed down and flew out, and the long sword flew off the side.

Losing Meng Yuanchong's attack, Xiao Wei and Huang Biao even had no choice but to Chen Zong.

Dodge Dodge Dodge!

"It's time for Yixiang." Li Zhenshi shouted loudly, and everyone looked at it. Sure enough, Yixiang burned out.

"Stop it." Xu Zhantian said, Huang Biao and Xiao Wei had to stop their hands, but their eyes were red and they wanted to cramp Chen Zong.

"Yixiang, I persevered." Chen Zong swept across Xu Zhantian, looked at Bai Yushan and then Xiao Hongfu, and said, Xu Xu and Ji Ji.

"Are you just relying on your body style, dare to fight me head on." Huang Biao roared again and again, Chen Zong ignored it, Xu Zhantian frowned, and his eyes were as cold as a sword, so that Huang Biao was involuntarily insane , As if dropped by ice water from above.

"Waste!" Xiao Hongfu glared at Xiao Wei: "Go."

"Wait, if I insist on less than a scent of incense, I will be subject to heavier punishment, but I persevere, and there is no reason to do so." Chen Zong said, but he did not have a sharp edge. Xiang Baiyushan: "Master, other people despise Jianyaotang disciples, blatantly making trouble, which is tantamount to contempt for Jianyaotang, severely damaging the reputation of Jianyaotang, do you want to be fair."

"Senior brother Yaoyao Tang, should you also be fair?" Chen Zong then looked at the disciple of Yuanyaotang who had not spoken.

Bai Yushan heard that he was disgusted as if he had eaten a fly, and his face was blue.

What can he say, not to be fair?

So, how do disciples of Jian Yaotang think of him?

Will his prestige in Jianyaotang be greatly reduced?

"If it is wrong, it should be punished." The disciples of Yaoyao Tang looked at Bai Yushan, Xu Zhantian and Xiao Hongfu one by one, and their voices were cold.

"I'm sorry, I didn't investigate clearly." Xu Zhantian opened his mouth and looked at Huang Biao and Meng Yuanchong with a cold voice: "You two, each compensate Chen Zong fifty thousand white jade money, as a courtesy, after going back, the black house is closed for three day."

Both Huang Biao and Meng Yuanchong shuddered, and their faces were ashamed. They took out 50,000 white jade money, like cutting meat, and confinement in a black house. Fortunately, it was three days, and they could hold their teeth.

"Are you sure you dare to take it?" Xiao Hongfu stared at Chen Zong, his eyes gloomy.

"Don't you dare." Chen Zong did not fear to stare at it.

"Very good, give him." Xiao Hongfu said to Xiao Wei.

Dispersing people does not necessarily end!

After a summoning, in the end, not only did he fail to punish Chen Zong, but he made him stand out. He also received 150,000 white jade money. People who admire Chen Zong are even more admired, and those who hate Chen Zong are even more jealous.

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.

...

"Yushan, five days later, is the day when the magical swordsman speaks martial arts. Are you ready for the list?" Jian Yaotang instructor asked.

"Ready." Bai Yushan took out a piece of white paper with thirty names on it.

After taking over, the tutor glanced at Bai Yushan: "There are ten places for new students, why is there no such person as Chen Zong?"

Jian Yaotang first knew Chen Zong, which was said by Wu Yaotang instructor Qin Xinshi, which gave him the first impression. After that, he paid attention to one or two intermittently. The specific things were not understood, but vaguely knew that Chen Zong was among the new disciples of Jian Yaotang. , The better one.

This time the real martial arts masters speak martial arts. Wu Yaotang, Bing Yaotang, Jian Yaotang and Dao Yaotang each get 30 places, of which 20 are old disciples and 10 are new disciples. , Should be able to enroll ten new disciples.

"Teacher, this person Chen Zong is really capable." Bai Yushan first praised: "But this person is unruly and unwilling to discipline, and the means are a bit bad, and his heart is not good. Senior Master Brother Zhang Zhantian, as Senior Master Brother Yaoyao Tang, I have a responsibility to keep a good check."

"Since this is the case, the list is set. You will let people inform the list. At nine o'clock in the morning after five days, they will gather at Qiyao Hall on time. If they miss it, they will not be able to enter." The instructor nodded and trusted Bai Yushan.

"Okay." After Bai Yushan took over the list, his eyes flashed with joy, and turned away.

If Chen Zong obeyed his discipline, he would definitely give him one of the ten quotas. Unfortunately, this person is not right with himself.

As for Chen Chuyun, she originally planned to rule it out, but she couldn’t think about it later. Chen Chuyun had been in Jianyaotang for more than a year, and she was also very good. The mentor knew a certain degree about her.

However, it is enough to exclude Chen Zong. After listening to the magical swordsman talk about martial arts, you may realize it, and then dive for a while, maybe you can enter Tianyaotang.

The sword rises, the light shines like a star, and the world is independent.

The starlight dimmed and disappeared, and there was another sword hole in the pile, and the cut was smooth.

"Lone Star came out and made another point." Chen Zongshuo looked at the sword hole and thought secretly.

"Brother, have you received the notice?" Chen Chuyun stepped into the courtyard and asked directly.

"What notice?" Chen Zong was confused.

"Five days later, there will be a real martial arts illusion swordsman publicly speaking in Qi Yao Hall. There are quotas in each hall. We have 30 places in Jian Yao Tang. There are 20 old disciples and 10 new disciples. Choose and choose, you are no one among the new disciples." Chen Chuyun explained briefly.

"Zhenwu Real Powerhouse!"

"Phantom Cloud Swordsman!"

"Jian Wu!"

Chen Zong couldn't help but take a breath, suddenly thinking that when he returned to Jianyaotang the day before yesterday, he heard intermittent conversations, which seemed to have something to do with the matter.

It is a big deal for a real martial arts strongman to talk about martial arts.

Even those who practice martial arts martial arts will be eager to learn. It is important to know that if you can practice to the real martial arts world, martial arts accumulation is extremely profound, and your insights on martial arts are very deep and unique.

Especially the real martial arts strongmen who are going to talk about martial arts, or fantasy cloud swordsmen, know that they are practicing swordsmanship after hearing it, and the effect is more obvious for swordsmanship.

If you can listen to a lecture, it may be of great help to yourself.

"Sister, I did not receive a notice." Chen Zong said truthfully.

"It seems that Bai Yushan did not give you the quota." Chen Chuyun frowned.

"It's weird that he will give me the quota." Chen Zong shook his head. Although he and Bai Yushan didn't tear their faces completely, they also tore half of them. Bai Yushan must hate himself now. How could he allocate such quota to himself? : "Sister Yun, you have listened, and come back and talk to me."

"It can only be so." Chen Chuyun nodded. Although he wanted to fight for it, Bai Yushan would not agree, and could only do useless work. Unless he trusted the other party, it was impossible.

Think about it, Chen Zong is actually very unwilling.

The real martial arts master talks about martial arts, or a swordsman talks about martial arts. Such an opportunity is very rare. I just missed it. I can’t help but think more about Baiyushan.

"Forget it, I can't take refuge in Baiyu Mountain." Chen Zong shook his head, dispelling the unwillingness of his heart, pulling his sword, and practicing again.

However, the swordsmanship was not as smooth as before. Chen Zong knew that even if he didn't pay attention to it, he was still somewhat affected. He simply didn't practice the sword and took out the Xiaojian Sutra to read it carefully.

I don't know how many times this little sword sutra has been turned over, and it is engraved in my heart like a brand, but when I hold the book and read it, I feel very beautiful.

Gradually, Chen Zong's heart really calmed down, and the last bit of unwillingness also disappeared.

Jingxue Danjiu has not yet been brewed and placed in the corner of the bedroom. Chen Zong resumes his daily work and rest.

Cultivate sword skills, cultivate true swordsmanship, practice forging body skills and so on.

The swordsmanship has been improved slightly every day. It’s great, but it’s the improvement of cultivation practice. It’s very slow. Even if there are red blood pills to help, the gap between the 7th and 8th layers of Qi and Blood is obvious.

The seven to eighth floor is a transformation from small Zhoutian to big Zhoutian. It requires a step-by-step process. Even if there is external help, it cannot be accomplished overnight.

The first-level exercise of forging body skills has made good progress. Chen Zong can feel that his body has become more resilient and elastic, and then his body has been slightly strengthened, and his physical strength and endurance are more sufficient.

Time flies, and five days have passed.

In the morning, Chen Zong finished his sword training, looked up at the sky, the sun was shining, almost like eight or nine.

"The swordsmanship of the real martial arts swordsman should start. I really want to listen." Chen Zong couldn't help but think of this again, filled with longing in his heart.

It is a pity that in Jianyaotang, he is just a small disciple, saying that status cannot be talked about, and that there are not many rights.

"Sure enough, only if it is strong enough to arouse higher attention." Chen Zong said to himself, took off his clothes and began to practice the first weight of forging body exercises.