Sword God

After choosing a prefecture-level footstep, Chen Zong went to He Tielin's residence to find it, and was not there.

"Boy, do you still dream that He Tielin gave you two hundred and fifty swordsmen? It's really ridiculous. He Tielin had already exchanged all the swordsmen for cultivation resources to find a place to cultivate." When Qi Kang saw Chen Zong, his eyes were small A ray of fine mango shoots out, and sneers coldly, with a mocking tone.

Chen Zongwen suddenly froze, but said nothing. This might be true, or it might be the provocation of Qi Kang.

Whether it is true or not, it is a fact that He Tielin cannot be found. Chen Zong ignored Qi Kang and turned to leave.

"Hey." Qi Kang looked at Chen Zong's back and smiled coldly.

"If you really do that, it can only show that you are totally unworthy of making friends." Chen Zong secretly exhaled.

The inferior footwork chosen this time is a footwork suitable for combat. It is called the eight-square four-pole step, meaning eight-square four-pole step, which is everywhere. Of course, it is just a lower-level footwork in every area, which is far from the real eight directions. The four poles are omniscient and do not know how far away, just a wish of the man who created this footwork.

Ten capsules of Jinpin Lianjin are also delivered to Chen Zong. Taking this capsule of Jinpin Lianjin pills, it can accelerate the extraction of internal energy by twice, which is equivalent to doubling the cultivation speed, but the duration is only one day.

Ten-grain quality training is equivalent to allowing Chen Zongduo to practice for ten days.

However, this kind of pill is not suitable for continuous consumption for a long time, otherwise it will leave impurities in the body and continue to accumulate, which affects the purity of the body. Chen Zong is okay, and the leak-free body can better eliminate the pill in the pill. Impurities, faster absorption.

Today, after practicing the wind cutting sword technique and the basic eighteen styles, Chen Zong practiced the eight directions of the four poles.

The mystery of the Octagonal Quadrupole Step is that the steps of the eight directions cross the quadrupole. The so-called eight directions are eight directions, and the so-called quadrupole is the cross line formed between the parties.

On the hard ground, eight footprints were stamped by Chen Zong's feet, each of which was placed on one side, forming eight directions, and each line connected the parties together. It seemed very regular. This is just the most preliminary level, that is, the entry level.

Inner energy is different from the power of qi and blood. When the power of qi and blood explodes, it is often easy to run out, but the inner energy can last longer, and the consumption will only increase when the magic trick is displayed, but In terms of staying power, we must overcome the power of blood.

I practiced more than a dozen times in all directions and four steps, stepped into the realm of small success, and my body's pace of movement changed, and it looked faster and more varied.

After exhaling, Chen Zongzheng was about to enter the building to run the exercises to restore his inner strength. The door of the small courtyard was vigorously knocked and banged. The whole door seemed to be opened by violence.

"Who?" Chen Zong asked.

"Open the door." There was a harsh voice outside the door.

"Sign up for the name." As soon as he heard the other party's tone, Chen Zong knew that the person was not good.

"Open the door, otherwise you will be at your own risk." The other party became angry and angry.

"Then you try." Chen Zong laughed.

The palace regulations of Zhenjian Academy are clearly written. During the residence of the disciple, the small courtyard belongs to the disciple, and other disciples must not forcibly break in, otherwise it will violate the palace regulations and be punished.

Of course, everything is not absolute, but for most disciples, it is very deterrent.

"Chen Zong, I'm Li Beiyu. I'm 43rd in the Iron Sword List. If you have something important, open the door immediately." There was a meal outside first, and then, a voice that lowered anger sounded. Regulations, especially this small courtyard is also the residence of one of the seven new stars.

"Iron Sword List!" Chen Zong was slightly surprised.

There is a stone wall erected at the corner of the official disciple area of ​​the True Sword Academy. There are seven columns on the stone wall, and each column has seven famous brands. This is the Iron Sword Ranking.

In addition to the Seven Sword Stars, only the strongest forty-nine official disciples can be on the Iron Sword list.

It is of course beneficial to be listed in the Iron Sword List, and to gain fame.

For example, the disciples in the first column will receive seventy sword medals each month, the disciples in the second column will receive sixty sword medals each month, and so on, the disciples in the seventh column will receive ten sword medals each month .

Forty-third of Li Beiyu is exactly the seventh column.

In the last session, there were more than 200 disciples, each of whom had undergone three years of training, and their talents were not bad. Turn to the top.

Li Beiyu can be ranked 43rd in the Iron Sword List, and his strength is indeed better than most of the previous disciples.

"What's the matter?" Chen Zong opened the door. Outside the door stood a person with thick eyebrows, as if painted with heavy ink, but with small eyes, who was angry.

"Chen Zong, your great prestige, even let a brother stand outside the door and wait for a long time, it is too much to put the last brother in the eyes." Li Beiyu immediately put on Chen Zong as soon as he opened his mouth. a hat.

"Don't dare to do it. Brother Li, please tell me anything. If it's okay, I'm going to practice." Chen Zong was unmoved and his tone was not light.

"You..." Li Beiyu was almost blown up, his chest undulated violently after a few strokes, and his face calmed down, with a bit of ridicule on his face: "Chen Zong, getting the seven new stars, there is nothing arrogant."

"Dare to ask Brother Li, did you ever get the Seven Rising Stars?" Chen Zong asked, as if poking the pain, Li Beiyu's face changed again, his eyes became cold and terrible, as if the sword was out of the sheath, with a little condensed The murderous intention, with the coercion of the tyrannical spirit and will, pressed Chen Zong.

The pupil of Chen Zong shuddered slightly. This Li Beiyu's momentum was much stronger than that of Yang Jingzhi, and the two's cultivation practices were all three times of training.

Li Beiyu is only ranked 43rd in the Iron Sword List, so what about the higher ranking disciples?

How strong should it be?

The strength of a warrior is often directly related to the strength. Of course, there may be some special cases, but few.

However, he may not be able to beat the strength of three times now, but the other party wants to oppress himself with his own momentum and spiritual will, it is too small to look at.

He stood firm and stared at him, no different.

"Brother Chen, your strength is not weak, dare you fight me." Li Beiyu was surprised, with a sneer.

"There will be such a day." Chen Zong bluntly said: "It will not be too far."

"Okay, I'll wait for that brother." Li Beiyu was stunned, and immediately ridiculed. Every time he practiced a dynamic environment, he thought he would be able to contend with himself after defeating one or two ordinary training environments. It’s naive: "Tell me nonsense, Brother Chen, I’m from Liumen. I’m specially ordered by the Lord of Liumen to invite you to join Liumen, but now it seems that Brother Chen is proud and ignorant of us. Liu Men, not only do not look down, but also speak badly, do not put our people in Liu Men's eyes, I will sue the Lord of Liu Men one by one, and he will decide."

When the words fell, Li Beiyu turned and left immediately, and Chen Zong was stunned.

It was said that Li Beiyu was really a talent. At first, he had a bad tone, then he buckled himself a hat that did not respect his brother, and then threatened, and finally said that he did not take Liumen's people in his eyes and so on. .

Even so, Chen Zong will not explain.

In this way, it is completely against Liu Men.

It’s not wise for me to be a little bit harder and to provoke a strong enemy like Liumen, but sometimes it is so helpless. It’s not that you don’t want trouble, the trouble will stay away, but you will be caught inadvertently. The upper body can only bear unless you are willing to compromise.

If Chen Zong does not compromise, then he can only face it.

"Alright, let Liumen be my sharpening stone in the Real Sword Academy." Chen Zong said to himself, if someone hears this sentence, it will probably be treated as an idiot.

Liu Men, formal disciples are considered as one of the three major forces. There are dozens of masters in the three-turn practice of the realm. Among them, there are more than ten masters on the Iron Sword List. The door master is one of the seven sword stars, even if they are other soloists. The sword star did not dare to say that the goalkeeper Liu would be a grindstone.

Chen Zong dare to say and dare to do it.

Close the courtyard door and enter the small building. Chen Zong sat down cross-legged to run Zheng Yuanjin to recover his inner strength.

In more than ten days, Chen Zong had Zheng Yuanjin re-trained for the first time, and had already carried out the second re-training.

For a practice method, the higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the internal energy will be. The speed of cultivation and recovery will also increase accordingly. Of course, higher-level exercises must be better than lower-level exercises.

In the Qi and Blood Realm, Chen Zong got the real Jiantian martial arts skill. He had hoped to get a good ground level skill or sword skill or something from the mysterious sword tip when he broke through to practice strength.

The mysterious sword tip is unpredictable, and Chen Zong also knows that instead of pinning his hopes on the mysterious sword tip, it is better to believe in himself and make progress with his own efforts and abilities.

"He really said that?"

In a small courtyard, Liu Wufeng, the leader of the Liumen wearing a blue sword robe, opened his eyes and closed his eyes.

It is also the practice of practicing the three-strength practice, but because of the gap between the practice skills and martial arts, because of the gap in various aspects, the strength will show obvious differences. Three rounds of training.

He Li Beiyu was also considered to be the top expert among the entire formal disciples, but in the face of the Lord Liu Men, he seemed very weak, and it seemed that the opponent could kill himself with a sword.

This is the gap between himself and Seven Sword Stars.

"Yes, the gatekeeper." Li Beiyu recovered, quickly answered, lowering his head, not daring to meet Liu Wufeng, his eyes were too sharp.

"Since I look down on Liu Men, such arrogant people do not need to recruit." Liu Wufeng closed his eyes again, his tone was light: "I will leave it to you to deal with, remember, don't violate the palace rules."

"Yes." Li Beiyu responded in a loud voice, which made his mind.

In fact, what looked down on Liumen and so on, was fabricated by himself. At that time, he was impulsive. Now he thinks about some fears. If he is known by the door owner, he must be punished. If something goes, it must be changed into that.

"As a master on the Iron Sword List, I cannot personally deal with you, but it is possible to arrange for others."