Sword God

After choosing a prefecture-level inferior footwork, Chen Zong went to He Tielin's residence to find, not to be.

"Boy, are you still dreaming that He Tielin will give you two hundred and fifty swords? It's ridiculous. He Tielin has already exchanged all the swords for training resources to find a place to cultivate." Qi Kang saw Chen Zong with small eyes There was a faint ray of radiance, sneer sneer, tone of ridicule.

Chen Zong heard his words suddenly, but did not say anything. This may be true, or it may be Qikang's provocation.

Whether true or false, it is a fact that He Tielin could not be found. Chen Zong ignored Qiqiang 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, this person, are not worthy of friendship." Chen Zong secretly exhaled.

This time, the selected lower-level footwork is a footwork suitable for fighting. It is called octagonal four-pole step, which means octagonal four-pole. It is omnipresent. Of course, it is only a regional-level lower-level footwork. Knowing how far the four poles are and knowing everything is just a wish of the person who created this footwork.

Ten capsules of sublime exercise strength were also delivered to Chen Zong. Taking this one of the sublime exercise strength pills can speed up the refining of internal strength, which is equivalent to doubling the cultivation speed, but the duration is only one day.

Ten capsules are the best way to train Chen Zongdu for ten days.

However, it should not be taken continuously for a long time, otherwise it will leave impurities in the body and continue to accumulate, which will affect the purity of the body. Chen Zong is okay. The leak-free body can better exclude the contents of the Dan pills. Impurities, faster absorption.

Today, after practicing the interception style and the basic eighteen styles, Chen Zong practiced the octagonal four-pole step.

The mystery of the eight-party four-pole step is that when you step on the eight-party cross the four-pole, the so-called eight-party is the eight directions, and the so-called four-pole is the crossing line formed between the parties.

On the hard ground, eight footprints were stepped on by Chen Zong's feet, each standing on one side to form the eight sides, and the straight lines connected the parties, which seemed very regular. This is only the initial state, that is, the state of entry.

The inner strength is different from the power of Qi and Blood. When the power of Qi and Blood explodes, it is often easy to consume the energy, but the inner energy can be maintained for a longer time. Only when the trick is performed, the consumption will increase, but In terms of staying power, it is still better than the power of blood.

Practiced a dozen times in all directions and into four small steps, stepping into the realm of small success, the pace of body movement changes, it seems faster and more change.

Exhaling breath, when Chen Zong was about to enter the building to regenerate his strength, the door of the small courtyard was knocked vigorously, and the whole door seemed to be opened by force.

"Who?" Chen Zongyin asked.

"Open the door." A cold voice came from outside the door.

"Report your name." Upon hearing each other's tone, Chen Zong knew that the visitor was bad.

"Open the door, or you will do it at your own risk." The other side became angry.

"Then you try." Chen Zong smiled suddenly.

The rules of the true sword school palace are clearly written. During the disciples' residence, the small courtyard is owned by the disciples, and other disciples must not break in forcibly, otherwise they will violate the palace rules 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 right away." There was a meal outside. Then, the voice of depression was loud, and the other party did not have the courage to openly violate the palace. Regulations, especially this small courtyard is also the residence of one of the seven new stars.

"Iron sword list!" Chen Zong was slightly surprised.

In the corner of the official disciple area of ​​the Real Sword Academy, there is a stone wall erected with seven columns, each with seven famous brands. This is the Iron Sword List.

In addition to the Seven Sword Stars, only the strongest forty-nine formal disciples can be on the iron sword list.

Being on the Iron Sword List is of course beneficial and gaining fame.

For example, the disciples in the first column can get seventy swords each month, the disciples in the second column can get sixty swords every month, and so on, and the disciples in the seventh column can get ten swords every month. .

Li Beiyu's 43rd place is in the seventh row.

There were more than two hundred disciples in the last session, each of whom has been practicing for three years, and his talents are not bad. At least, they have reached the initial stage of the third round of strength training. Like the seven swords, they have reached the third strength of training. Turn to the top.

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

"What's the matter, let's talk." Chen Zong opened the door, and there was a man with thick eyebrows standing outside the door, as if he had painted with heavy ink, but his eyes were not large, and his face was full of anger.

"Chen Zong, you have such great power that you have a fellow standing outside the door and waiting for a long time. It's too important to put the last fellow in your eyes." Li Beiyu immediately wore Chen Zong as soon as he spoke. a hat.

"Don't dare to take it. Brother Li, please say anything. If nothing happens, I'm going to practice." Chen Zong was unmoved, his tone was not light.

"You ..." Li Beiyu was almost gas-blasted, and his chest calmed down after a few violent ups and downs. A bit of ridicule appeared on his face: "Chen Zong, there are no arrogance to get seven new stars."

"Dare to ask Brother Li, did you ever get seven new stars?" Chen Zong asked, as if poking at 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 With the coercive spirit and will, the killing intention was approaching Chen Zong.

Chen Zong's pupils trembled a little. This Li Beiyu's momentum was much more arrogant than Yang Jingzhi's, and the cultivation of the two was a three-turn exercise.

Li Beiyu is only 43 in the Iron Sword List. So, what about higher-ranked disciples?

How strong should it be?

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

However, he may not be able to play three rounds of strength now, but the other party wants to oppress himself with his momentum and spiritual will, which is too underestimated.

Standing still, his eyes were condensed and he looked at each other without exception.

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

"There will be one day," Chen Zong bluntly said, "It won't be too far."

"Okay, I'll wait for that brother." Li Beiyu was stunned, and immediately mocked, and turned around one by one. He thought that if he defeated one or two ordinary exercises, he would be able to compete with himself. Innocent: "No more nonsense, Brother Chen, I am from Liumen. I am here to invite you to join Liumen, but now it seems that Brother Chen is proud and despise us. Liumen, not only looks down, but also speaks well, and does not put our people in Liumen's eyes. I will tell the Liumen Lord one by one, and he will decide.

The words fell, Li Beiyu turned around and left immediately, Chen Zong's face looked stunned.

Secretly, this Li Beiyu is really a talent. At first, he has a bad tone. Then he puts on a hat that disrespects his brother. Then he threatens. Finally, he says that he will not put Liumen in his eyes. .

Even so, Chen Zong would not explain.

In this way, it can be regarded as a complete match with Liumen.

I ’m just a little bit of strength training, and it ’s unwise to provoke a strong enemy like Liumen all at once, but sometimes it ’s so helpless, not that you do n’t want trouble, and trouble will stay away, but inadvertently Upper body, unless you are willing to compromise, you can only bear it.

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

"Yeah, let Liu Men be the sword of my sword in the real sword school." Chen Zong said to himself, if anyone heard this sentence, it would be regarded as an idiot.

Liu Men, a formal disciple is regarded as one of the three major forces, and there are dozens of masters who have three strengths in training. Among them, there are more than ten masters on the iron sword list, and the master is one of the seven sword stars, even if they are other lonely Sword star, did not dare to say the words of Liumen will be a sword.

Chen Zong dare to say, dare to do it.

Close the door of the courtyard and enter the small building.

In more than ten days, Chen Zong rebuilt Zheng Yuanjin first, and has already carried out the second training.

For a practice method, the higher the level of practice, the stronger the inner strength will be, and the speed of recovery and recovery will also increase accordingly. Of course, higher-level exercises must surpass lower-level exercises.

When he was in a state of energy and blood, Chen Zong received the true skill of Zhen Jiantian. When he originally broke through to practice, he hoped that he could get a good ground-level skill or sword technique from the mysterious sword tip, but the result was not.

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 improve with his own efforts and ability.

"He really said that?"

In a small courtyard, Liu Wufeng, the lord of Liumen, wearing a blue sword robe, opened his eyes with a striking stern, unspoken tone, but brought an unspeakable pressure on Li Beiyu.

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This is the gap between himself and the Seven Sword Stars.

"Yes, the master." Li Beiyu turned around and replied quickly, lowering his head and not daring to look at Liu Wufeng. The eyes were too sharp.

"Since I look down on Liumen, there is no need to recruit such arrogant people." Liu Wufeng closed his eyes again, with a light tone: "The matter will be left to you, remember, don't violate palace rules."

"Yes." Li Beiyu responded aloud, which was what he wanted.

In fact, what looked down on Liu Men and so on was made up by himself. At that time, I was impulsive. Now I think about it. If I was known by the doorkeeper, I would be punished. Now I ’ll leave it to myself. If there is no It ’s the same thing.

"As a master on the Iron Sword List, I can't deal with you personally, but I can arrange other people."