The thirteen figures only had killing intent in their eyes, and then stared at Chen Jun, as if they were afraid that Chen Jun would escape.

Chen Jun laughed dumbly and shook his head gently.

"Yes! You people in Qingyou Pavilion, you never lack any nonsense!"

Chen Jun said with a smile, as if he didn't care about the danger.

"Is this Xiongtai going crazy? It's rare to know that he is in danger?"

The ordinary people around hurriedly left, said one of the scholars who looked like scholars.

I mean, but actually this scholar who looks like a scholar...

okay! To put it bluntly, the strength of the scholar is not the same, stepping more than ten meters in one step, and running more than two hundred meters in a blink of an eye.

That's right, the reason why the scholars in this world dare to rush the exam alone is not because the head iron or the court will send someone special protection.

It's just because... these scholars are not so-called weak scholars, they all have cultivation skills.

Scholars are scholars, but not weak scholars.

In a world where the strong are respected, cultivation is the foundation.

And this scholar's strength is not bad, the realm of the acquired peak, can be regarded as a little master.

Having said that, it is a dynasty after all, and the popularity of folk cultivation methods is not low.

Although there is no such thing as too advanced practice methods, basic practice methods are not rare.

Although these exercises will not speed up the pace of cultivation, but they are more peaceful and simple. Generally speaking, you can learn them with perseverance, and it is not impossible to spend a little time.

Of course, these exercises can be cultivated to the innate realm at most, and the higher one can only find follow-up exercises.

The follow-up exercises of these basic exercises are in the hands of the court.

In fact, every dynasty or dynasty has different basic cultivation methods. If you want to obtain more later methods, naturally you can only join the court.

I have to say that the court is clever in this respect, and does not force conscription. You are willing to come, but if you don’t, you don’t want to.

Of course, in a sense, it is not that simple if you want to enter the army.

The prerequisite for entering the army from the civilian population is that the age must not exceed twenty-five years old, and the realm must break through to the acquired realm.

The acquired state is the lowest standard, in fact it is also the standard of the general dynasty.

As for the dynasty...you must be completely different.

If you want to join the Imperial Army, the prerequisite is that you cannot be more than thirty years old, and then the realm breaks through to innate.

In other words, among the imperial army, the weakest is also the master of the innate realm.

Don't think this is an exaggeration. In fact, it is not an exaggeration for the Dynasty.

Don't think that Qingyun County doesn't seem to have too many masters, it should be difficult for the dynasty to fight for troops.

But in fact, Qingyun County can be said to be one of the weakest places in the Emperor Wu Dynasty.

Even so, there are several Wuhuang strong people here.

Most importantly, the master of the hegemonic power here, that is, the uncle of the nine princesses, is the existence of Wu Zong.

One of the weakest counties has the existence of Wu Zong, not to mention the thirteen domains of the dynasty, and the 28 counties of the dynasty.

The population of Qingyun County alone is as high as tens of millions, of which at least one million are over acquired and one hundred thousand are over congenital.

In this way, for the dynasty, it is not surprising that the mere mere innate can only be at the bottom of the army.

Of course, pulling away, but said that Chen Junbai looked at the Qingyou Pavilion assassin in front of him plainly, and said in a very calm tone:

"Go ahead! Otherwise, there will be no chance in a while!"

While speaking, Chen Jun rose up with an extremely domineering sword intent.

"Grandmaster!"

The lead Qingyou Pavilion Sword Sect's pupils shrank, and said in disbelief.

On the other side, the nine princesses who looked from a distance were also extremely surprised.

He was not at the peak of Qinzong at twenty-three, and there was still a lot of distance from the great master.

Looking at other people, it seems that they are not in the age of dancing elephants, and they actually possess the strength of a great master.

"Is this... the legendary Tianjiao?"

The nine princesses are in a complicated mood, she finally knows why the lame people call her a genius, and the group is not a **** or evildoer.

Compared with others, his aptitude is obviously too weak.

You know, only with the powerful resources of the imperial court can I break through to the top of the Grand Master when the hotel is 23 years old.

What about others? However, people from a small place only rely on their qualifications to break through to the realm of great masters at a young age.

The gap...It's really not a little bit to describe.

At the same time, the assassin of Qingyou Pavilion shrank his pupils and said in a serious tone:

"Shoot with all your strength! Otherwise we will all die!"

The phantom is also very good, at least 100% perfect to complete the script I prepared.

Chen Jun just smiled disdainfully, his expression unchanged.

Hmm...Inwardly, I can't help but get a little excited.

The killer of Qingyou Pavilion made the strongest blow with all his strength.

Hmm... To put it bluntly, it was the only blow, including the so-called Sword Sect. It can be said that there was not a single bit of hand left.

"go to hell!"

The killer of Qingyou Pavilion...or the phantom continued to walk along the plot, shouting loudly.

With that said, Chen Jun was about to be surrounded and unsuccessful.

As for Chen Jun, he will directly enter the system.

Next, it's time for the physical body to control the system for a while.

As the system began to control the body, Chen Jun's physical body floated into the air under the control of the system according to the script.

The sword in his hand is not out of its sheath, but it can't be out of its sheath.

emm... alright! Even the sword is fake.

This sword is just a phantom.

The reason for this sword is that the next performance will not appear abrupt.

"The sky does not give birth to me, Li Chungang, kendo is eternal... like a long night!"

Chen Jun stood steadily in the void, muttering to himself with complicated eyes.

Gentle touched the sword in his hand, Chen Jun's expression was indescribably complicated.

Hmm... I can only say that it is worthy of the system. Chen Jun would definitely not be able to do such a good acting skill if he came by himself.

Chen Jun's voice was very small, he just looked at the sword idiotically, as if he had forgotten the killer blow of Qingyou Pavilion.

In fact, no one can hear except for the lame man who is relatively close and powerful.

On the other side, the lame man hiding in the void was serious, and she felt something different.

In an instant, the lame man with one foot appeared and stood in front of the sedan chair of the Ninth Princess.

His eyes... but he looked straight at the sword in Chen Jun's hand.

Although Chen Jun is the proud son of heaven, he is still not so cautious.

But the sword in Chen Jun's hand was completely different.

"That kind of sword intent... how is it possible?"

The lame man muttered to himself, his eyes gradually a little inexplicable.

To be honest, the lame Taoist is the Taoist of Qingshandao, and Qingshandao is also a famous school of kendo inheritance.

At least in the arena, it is also a hegemon.

Therefore, what the lame man is best at is Kendo.

He is Emperor Wu, who has already walked out of his own way, and has been able to understand the true swordsmanship.

It is also particularly sensitive to other people's kendo.

This time, Chen Jun's sword intent that hadn't walked out of his own kendo was truly shocking.

That is no longer a sword, but a Tao, a Tao that is higher than yourself.

Obviously, this kendo did not come from Chen Jun himself, but from the sword in Chen Jun's hands.

Looking closely at the sword in Chen Jun's hand, the lame man was even more shocked.

The sword in Chen Jun's hand... is actually a wooden sword.

"This... how is it possible? A mere wooden sword, how could it..."

The lame Taoist felt an unpredictable sword intent on Mu Jian's body, and the whole person was not good.

That kind of sword intent... how could it appear on a wooden sword?

The nine princesses were slightly changed, although she could not feel the horrible swordsmanship hidden in the wooden sword.

However, she could still feel the extraordinary of the wooden sword.

"Who are you... on earth?"

Looking at the figure of Chen Jun in the void, the nine princesses muttered to herself.

Of course, these Chen Jun didn't know. At this moment, Chen Jun was watching all this lightly in the system space.

"That day...Master, you will be a god!

Your old man wants me to walk out of my way, but with you by my side, how can I walk out of my way? "

Chen Jun's eyes were full of nostalgia, he touched the body of the sword, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"You... should feel honored! It is enough to be proud of being able to die under the last strength of my master."

Chen Jun said in a very cold tone.

"Master! Let the disciple take a look again, your demeanor of the land god!"

Chen Jun's voice was not small this time, not only the lame man heard it, but also the nine princesses and the onlookers.

Chen Jun threw the sword high, the sword disappeared quickly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Is this... teasing me?"

A congenital master onlooker said inexplicably.

Hmm...seriously, it's obviously depressing, maybe it was originally intended to explode.

The assassin of Qingyou Pavilion has already begun to launch the most lore.

Standing in the void, Chen Jun still did not change his face when faced with the lore of thirteen at least innate assassins.

With a respectful salute to the void, Chen Jun said with a high tone and excitement:

"Respectfully invite Master! Re-enter the land fairy!"

"Om~"

Just when the onlookers were inexplicable, a slow sword mark suddenly appeared in the sky.

The sword mark is still big, almost tearing the sky apart.

In fact, at present, including these performances by the so-called Qingyou Pavilion Killer and Chen Jun, a total of less than twenty script points have been used.

This is not down to 20 points in the script, and it also includes the attacks in the Qingyou Pavilion killers that seem to be able to fully meet the standard.

That's right, Chen Jun later saved all these attacks, leaving only 80 script points for this big move.

"The sky doesn't give birth to me, Li Chungang, swordsmanship is like a long night, the sword comes!"

In the void, it seemed that an old voice sounded, and the sky-shaking sword intent broke out.

In an instant, the swords of the entire Qingyun County began to hum.

Hmm...Although the attack power is not strong, it can only barely reach the level of Wuhuangdu.

Moreover, the so-called sword marks in the void are also fake, they just look like that.

However, Chen Junnong's kendo is real, so in this world of high martial arts, kendo can indeed resonate with kendo.

A phantom of a one-armed old man slowly emerged, and the will of the stunned sword seemed to be able to crush everything.

Looking at Li Chungang's phantom, the lame man's eyes were a little blurred.

That kind of kendo... can really make people who practice swords addicted to it.

"Sword God!"

The Qingyou Pavilion killer said in fear, and then...

Li Chungang pointed to the void, and in an instant, a divine sword from the southern part of the sky crossed the space, and a divine sword surrounded Li Chungang's shadow.

"dead!"

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