From The Signing Of 100 Million To Start The Life Of Shenhao

Chapter 252 Becoming a True Disciple

Everyone was dazzled, and they were dumbfounded and began to doubt life-are these two people really just in the body tempering state?

Sword breath.

The knife stopped.

Luo Qingchen held the sword and pointed diagonally to the ground, the cracked tiger’s mouth dyed red with the hilt.

“Thank you Brother Zhang for your advice.”

She salutes Zhang Chen sincerely, her clear eyes have no frustration of failure, only a fierce fighting spirit.

Surpass yourself and catch up with Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen nodded slightly before returning the knife to its sheath.

He didn’t speak to Luo Qingchen, because she needed to go on her own way.

Only in this way can we hope to reach the top of kendo and even become a new kendo in the future.

The martial arts field fell into silence, suddenly burst of applause.

Everyone couldn’t help but applaud their wonderful contest.

Gu Qingfeng also applauded, shocked and excited.

Xuanyang Sect had two peerless evildoers at the same time, and no one could predict how far they could go in the future.

Because Xuanyang Sect has been established for thousands of years, there has never been such a terrifying evildoer.

“Wonderful, really wonderful.” Gu Qingfeng clapped his hands to the ring and said with a smile on his face, “I can’t imagine that the body tempering stage can be so strong, the old man is really eye-opening today.”

He looked at Zhang Chen up and down, then pointed at Zhao Changkong’s corpse under the ring, frowned slightly and asked, “What’s the matter with him?”

Zhang Chen’s evildoer made him unable to see through. He had obviously not exerted his full strength just now, and even Luo Qingchen could not force him to move one step.

Although it is gratifying that the sect has a evil disciple, it is also necessary to examine the character.

If you mutilate the same family for no reason, it will be a curse or a blessing to grow up.

Zhang Chen counted what happened to Chen, who had gone through one to five to ten, and Luo Qingchen also spoke to testify.

“Hmph, oppress the same door, you will die.” Gu Qingfeng looked at Zhao Changkong’s body, snorted, and then said to Zhang Chen, “Don’t worry, the old man will go to the elder of the criminal law department personally, and nothing will happen.”

“Elder Duan, this is how things happened, and the other nine people can testify.”

In the lobby of the Law Enforcement Hall, Gu Qingfeng took a sip of tea and said to the black-clothed old man sitting on the other side.

He personally took Zhang Chen ten people to the law enforcement hall, explained to the law enforcement elder Duan Qianxiong the cause of Zhao Changkong’s death, and happily talked about Zhang Chen and Luo Qingchen’s battle at the peak of the body tempering state.

Duan Qianxiong looked at Zhang Chen suspiciously and asked, “You beat Zhao Changkong to death with one punch?”

Zhao Changkong is the eighth layer of the Qi Sea Realm, and the general body tempering realm can’t break his defenses, let alone beat him to death with a single punch.

Had it not been for Outer Sect Elder Gu Qingfeng to tell him in person, he would definitely think it was a lie.

Zhang Chen said neither arrogant nor humble, “The disciple has reminded Senior Brother Zhao that the punch will kill him, but in order to use his disciple’s “Thirteen Swords” to observe and observe, he voluntarily stood on the spot and took a punch.”

He shrugged and said innocently, “Then the disciple beat him to death with that punch.”

Duan Qianxiong left his seat and stood five meters in front of Zhang Chen and said, “If you punch the old man with all your strength, if the power is really as powerful as you said, it proves that Zhao Changkong’s death is on his own.”

“This…” Zhang Chen stopped talking with some embarrassment.

Duan Qianxiong frowned slightly, “Don’t hesitate, just say anything.”

Zhang Chen said with some embarrassment, “The disciple is afraid that a full punch will hurt the elder.”

“puff–”

Gu Qingfeng was drinking tea, and when he heard Zhang Chen’s words, he spouted directly.

Law Enforcement Elder Duan Qianxiong is a master of the Sixth Layer of the Soul Palace Realm, and his strength ranks in the forefront of the entire Xuanyang Sect.Zhang Chen and Luo Qingchen comprehended the terrifying sword and kendo in the Body Tempering Realm, which can be explained by the talented evildoer.

But to say that Zhang Chen of Body Tempering Realm could beat Duan Qianxiong with one punch, which was beyond his cognition and was absolutely impossible.

“Hahaha.” Duan Qianxiong smiled without anger, and said heartily, “If you can really hurt the old man, not only will the old man not blame you, but he will also reward you.”

His face was stern, and he said sternly, “If you can’t satisfy the old man with this punch, you will be fined for one month in confinement.”

“Elder Duan is careful.”

Zhang Chen’s momentum condensed, running “Dragon Elephant Suppressing Prison Gong”, and his whole body was full of blood and energy.

The careless Duan Qianxiong saw the aura on Zhang Chen’s body, his pupils shrank slightly, his face became dignified, and his spiritual energy was released to protect his body.

Obviously he was only a disciple of the Body Tempering Realm, but he seemed to see an ancient fierce beast.

Everyone in the hall stared at Zhang Chen intently, feeling inexplicable heart palpitations.

Roar–

Zhang Chen blasted out with a punch, punching through the air like a fierce beast roaring.

boom–

A fist struck Duan Qianxiong’s body protection aura, causing a loud noise, and the entire hall shook with a tremor.

Duan Qianxiong’s figure shook, and the blood in his body was tumbling.

Everyone looked at Zhang Chen dumbfounded.

Is this still Body Tempering Realm?

wrong.

Is that human being?

How could the human body contain such a powerful force?

There are also some martial artists who specialize in physical cultivation, which is called body cultivation.

But they also form a sea of ​​qi in the body, drawing spiritual qi into the body to continuously nourish and strengthen the physical body.

Even in the physical training, I have never heard of any evildoer who can be so terrifying in the body tempering realm.

“Is Elder Duan still satisfied with this disciple’s punch?”

Zhang Chen blasted out the physical strength of the dragon elephant with a punch, feeling the whole body refreshed.

“Satisfied, very satisfied.” Duan Qianxiong laughed excitedly, pointing to the deacon who was already dumbfounded and ordered, “Mo Ya, you first take them to the Cangzhen Pavilion to choose martial arts and weapons.”

Then he smiled to Zhang Chen, “The old man’s reward should be honored in these two days, and I promise to give you a surprise.”

“Thank you Duan Elder.” Zhang Chen thanked Duan Qianxiong, and followed Mo Ya to the Cangzhen Pavilion.

Duan Qianxiong and Gu Qingfeng remained in the hall.

“cough.”

Duan Qianxiong gave a dull cough, and blood came out of his mouth.

“Elder Duan, are you okay?” Gu Qingfeng asked in surprise.

Duan Qianxiong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, “The old man is fine, but the blood in his body is shaken and rolled, and it will be fine after calming down.”

Most of the power of Zhang Chen’s punch was blocked by the body protector Linggang, but it was also shocked that his blood rolled over.

There were many people on the scene just now, so he tried to force him to pretend not to be injured.

Duan Qianxiong suppressed the tumbling blood, and said reproachfully, “Two such terrifying evildoers have gone out of the outer door. Elder Gu discovered today that you, the outer door elder, are a little negligent!”

Gu Qingfeng smiled awkwardly and said, “Luo Qingchen has always been well-known outside the door, but it is only the tip of the iceberg, and it is the first time to make an all-out effort today.”

“As for Zhang Chen–” Gu Qingfeng thought for a while, and said doubtfully, “Before he was unknown, he should have had an adventure only recently, but it is strange to say that it was like losing his soul when Luo Qingchen was defeated by Luo Qingchen in the assessment contest yesterday. , I’m reborn today, and I’m so stupid to look at the old man.”

Duan Qianxiong said with emotion, “It may be that yesterday’s defeat was frustrated, and the special bloodline in his body was awakened; the power of his punch has exceeded the power limit of the body tempering state, and it can only be the bloodline or the power of the special physique.”

“Go, you and I will go to the Xuanyang Hall to find the Sect Master. The old man wants to give Zhang Chen a big surprise.”

Duan Qianxiong couldn’t wait to take Gu Qingfeng to the Xuanyang Hall to fulfill his promise.

…

Mo Ya took Zhang Chen ten people to the Treasure Pavilion to select martial arts and weapons.

According to Xuanyangzong’s regulations, disciples who have just entered the inner gate can each choose a low-grade Xuan-level martial art and weapon.

With Moya leading the way, there are no waves along the way.

After everyone had selected the right martial arts and weapons, Mo Ya took them to find the deacon who was in charge of the inner door chores, assigned them a good room, and left.

Back to the assigned new room, Zhang Chen sat cross-legged on the bed, took out the body quenching dragon blood and rubbed it all over his body, and then began to practice “Dragon Elephant Suppressing Prison Technique”.

Continuously refine five bottles of body quenching dragon blood.

boom–

The dragon-like vision appeared on Zhang Chen’s head, the ancient vastness, full of endless power.

The vision was absorbed into the body, and “Dragon Elephant Suppressing Prison” broke through to the fourth stage.

“If it is the fourth strength of the dragon elephant, the punch just now could seriously injure the law enforcement elder.” Zhang Chen recalled the punch that hit Duan Qianxiong just now.

“”Dragon Elephant Restoring Prison Technique” is a god-level technique, and you can reach the god emperor realm by practicing to the thirteenth stage. Now the power of the fourth stage dragon elephant is equivalent to the soul palace realm, but I haven’t felt the body tempering yet. The limit of the environment.”

A thought suddenly flashed in Zhang Chen’s mind, “If this emperor had cultivated the “Dragon Elephant Town Prison Art” to the thirteen major Consummation in the Body Tempering Realm, wouldn’t it be the most perfect foundation for the past and the present.”

With this crazy idea, Zhang Chen continued to immerse himself in the practice of “Dragon Elephant Town Prison”.

Early the next morning, Zhang Chen was awakened by a knock on the door.

“Junior Brother Zhang is early.” He opened the door, and Mo Ya said with a face full of spring breeze, “Sect Master asked me to take Junior Brother Lin to the Xuanyang Hall.”

“There is Deacon Lao Mo to lead the way.” Zhang Chen didn’t ask the Sect Master why he would look for him, and followed Mo Ya to the Xuanyang Hall.

The Xuanyang Hall is on the top of Qingyang Peak, the main hall of Xuanyang Sect, with a magnificent momentum.

Zhang Chen followed Mo Ya into the Xuanyang Hall unimpeded. There were already twelve people inside. Except for a young white-clothed woman who had a weaker breath, the other eleven had long breaths, at least the Soul Palace realm cultivation base.

“Meet the Sect Master and the elders, and Junior Brother Zhang will bring him there.” Mo Ya respectfully saluted the old man sitting in the middle.

The old man is Lin Zhengran, the master of Xuanyang sect.

“Zhang Chen has seen the Sect Master and the elders.” Zhang Chen also followed.

“Mo Ya, you step back first.”

“Yes, suzerain.”

Mo Ya exited the Xuanyang Hall, and everyone looked at Zhang Chen.

The main hall fell into a brief silence, and Lin Zhengran asked in an old voice, “Zhang Chen, do you know why this Sect Master told you to come?”

Zhang Chen said without being arrogant or humble, “The disciple doesn’t know, please also ask the Sect Master to make it clear.”

Lin Zhengran didn’t explain, but said to the woman in white clothes behind him, “Qianxue, don’t use your spiritual power to compare the sword technique with Zhang Chen.”

Qian Xue came out, walked to the middle of the hall and stopped more than ten meters away from Zhang Chen.

Her knife is different from an ordinary long knife, but a machete, curved like a crescent moon, and curved like a woman’s willow brow.

“Please enlighten me.”

Qianxue drew his sword out of its sheath, and the blade was glowing with green light, and the cold light was dazzling with cold light.

“Please.” Zhang Chen said calmly.

The scimitar is like the moon, the moon is like a hook, and the wind is cold.

It was the summer season, but Zhang Chen felt a chill.

The chill came from the knife, and the knife went out like a whirl, drawing an arc in the sky.Before the sound of the knife, the knife has arrived first.

A round of Jiang Yueming.

Qianxue’s knife is poetic, and the knife is like a poem, which makes people intoxicated.

Turned into a blush in the intoxication.

Zhang Chen did not draw a knife, but Zhang Kong stretched out two fingers.

Knife cold.

The entry finger is cold.

Hold the crescent-like knife with two fingers, and swipe it from the tip of the knife to the handle, across the warm palm of the hand.

In an instant, the scimitar changed hands.

Qianxue stunned blankly, holding his right hand slightly, still holding the knife, but there was no knife in his hand.

Lin Zhengran and the top ten elders were stunned at the same time, and with their strength, it was natural to see how Zhang Chen was able to grab the blade at the moment Qianxue’s scimitar cleaved.

It is easy for them to defeat Qianxue, but no one can achieve Zhang Chen’s instantaneous sword capture.

Only the absolute crush on the knife path can be achieved by fully seeing the path of Qianxue Scimitar.

“Can Sect Master speak now?” Zhang Chen played with the scimitar in his hand and smiled lightly at Lin Zhengran.

“Elder Gu said that your knife skills have returned to the original, and this Sect Master thought it was an exaggeration.” Lin Zhengran sighed, “Now that I saw it with my own eyes, I knew that Elder Gu still underestimated you.”

“Yesterday, Elder Duan and Elder Gu came to see the old man, praised you and Luo Qingchen, you and Luo Qingchen are unparalleled, and called the top ten elders to discuss the promotion of you to a true disciple.”

“Today you came here to test whether you are qualified to be a true student.”

“Congratulations on passing the assessment. From now on, you are a true disciple of Xuanyang Sect.”

Lin Zhengran whispered about the purpose of Zhang Chen’s arrival, and then said to Qian Xue who was stunned, “This knife is a blow to you, and it is also a sharpening; the knife is endless, don’t forget the reason why you chose to practice the knife in the first place.”

Qianxue heard Lin Zhengran’s words and recalled the first time he held a knife and drew it, and her lost eyes gradually recovered.

She is Lin Zhengran’s granddaughter, and her grandfather is a master of swordsmanship, but she practiced swords but not swords.

Because she likes knives.

Simply like it.

She has liked it since she first saw it when she was a child.

Her swordsmanship talent is not strong, and Xuanyang Sect does not have a swordsman.

But she still resolutely chose the “knife” as her natal weapon.

All this is just because I like it.

What about failure?

What if you get hit?

Isn’t it what you like and pursue to see the truly amazing knife?

“Senior Brother Zhang, please enlighten me.”

Lin Qianxue bowed his hand respectfully to Zhang Chen, and looked at him with fiery eyes.

She wanted to see Zhang Chen’s knife path.

Zhang Chen played with the full moon scimitar, shook his head and said, “Your sword skills are mediocre, so it’s not suitable to practice swordsmanship.”

Lin Qianxue was not angry and did not refute, and said firmly, “Qianxue is dull, practicing swords only because he loves swords.”

Zhang Chen grabbed Lin Qianxue’s wrist, looked at the thick callus on her palm, and commented, “It is really not easy to achieve the current sword skills with your talent.”

“Qianxue’s talent is not good, so he can only make up for his weakness with diligence.”

Lin Qianxue recalled that she had suffered a lot from drawing and practicing the sword again and again, but she never regretted it.

Zhang Chen loosened Lin Qianxue’s wrist and handed her the full moon scimitar.