When Chu Xisheng came under the locust tree, the twelve young men with swords hanging from their waists all looked at him.
These twelve lines of sight were all so sharp, as if they were being cut by swords.
Chu Xisheng found that the intensity of his ‘Yai Can’ sword intention had improved slightly.
These people were very hostile to him, which made his sword power become more powerful.
The young man with a face as white as jade was plump and majestic. He had his hands behind his back and his eyes were looking at him up and down playfully.
Chu Xisheng thought that this man was so arrogant, she was just waiting for him to open his mouth and salute first!
Chu Xisheng became more and more certain that it was the group of people in front of him who took advantage of Liu Xingruo and others to plot against him today.
He pressed the knife on his waist and looked at the white-faced young man: "Young Master Shangguan, why don't you get straight to the point? What exactly do you want to discuss with me? Why did Mr. Chu offend Young Master Shangguan and let you plot against me?"
It’s not that he didn’t know that the Shangguan family in the inner city was wealthy and powerful, nor was he ignorant of etiquette.
But the other party has already attacked him unscrupulously, so why bother with twists and turns?
Chu Xisheng knew that no matter how nice he was, he would never win the other person's favor, so he was too lazy to make excuses with the other person.
Before he finished speaking, the short-haired young man Shangguan Yuan snorted angrily: "How dare you! How dare you be rude in front of the Lord?"
The twelve young men with swords all pulled out the swords from their waists by half a foot at the same time, making a sharp "choking" sound.
There was a look of indignation on their faces.
"stop!"
Shangguan Longjian stretched out his hand and pressed down, signaling to his subordinates to stay calm.
He looked at Chu Xisheng, with a slightly surprised look in his eyes, and a warm smile on his face: "Junior brother Chu is not a little angry, but I can understand that if it were me, he would be unhappy. Today.
That incident during the morning exercise was caused by my subordinates who made arbitrary decisions and things were done badly. I apologize to you."
He suddenly flicked his hand and slapped the short-haired boy on the face with two slaps without any warning, making a crisp 'snap' sound.
He struck so hard that the short-haired boy's nose and corners of his lips became bloodshot.
The short-haired boy remained motionless, with no expression on his face, as if he was not the one being whipped.
At this time, Shangguan Longjian took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood on his hands: "Junior brother, you said you should get straight to the point, which is good. I told you directly, I will definitely win the top spot in the true biography assessment at the end of the year.
, please give in, junior brother."
Chu Xisheng's pupils shrank slightly, thinking that the other party was actually doing this.
His hand holding the knife tightened, and the corners of his lips slightly raised: "As far as I know, the leader of each true examination in the martial arts school can obtain a battle map of Yangyuan Gong from Wuxiang Shenzong."
The so-called "battle map" and "secret move totem" are the same thing.
Yangyuan Gong is a cultivation skill without any moves, so the tattoo totem that strengthens it is called a battle picture.
It can not only increase the speed of practice, purify and strengthen the true energy, greatly enhance the true energy reserves, but also strengthen the meridians of the human body, which has endless benefits.
And the earlier this picture is burned, the greater the benefits it will bring to people.
If Chu Xisheng can tattoo this battle picture on his body now, then when his cultivation level reaches the fifth level, his true energy intensity will be 50% higher than others, and his true energy amount will be twice as much as others.
When his cultivation reaches the first level, the amount of true energy in this picture will be even more exaggerated.
The higher his cultivation level is in the future, the greater benefit this battle map will be to him.
However, the cost of the Yang Yuan Gong battle map is high, it is several times larger than the ordinary secret move totem, and only totem masters of the Wuxiang Shen Sect can make it.
Currently, there are very few Yangyuan Gong battle pictures scattered on the market, and they are priceless but not marketable.
If people want to obtain this kind of battle map, they can only obtain it from the true inheritance test of the major martial arts schools under Wuxiang Shenzong.
As long as you become the leader of the True Inheritance Test, you will be given a battle map by the Wuxiang Divine Sect.
There are only seventy-two martial arts schools under the Wuxiang Shenzong, and only one hundred and forty-four Yang Yuan Kung Fu battle pictures are released every year.
"More than just the battle map of Yangyuan Gong? There is also a secret medicine subsidy of five hundred taels of magic silver, thirty heart-nourishing pills, and a seventh-grade rune weapon. The Wuxiang Shen Sect's cultivation of outstanding disciples has always been
No effort was spared.”
Shangguan Longjian looked leisurely and spoke indifferently: "It's just Junior Brother Chu. The most important thing for a person is to have self-awareness. It's best not to think about things you shouldn't think about -"
Chu Xisheng didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and asked unceremoniously: "Master Shangguan, what if I refuse to give in?"
The brother and sister had no intention of ranking first in the true inheritance test, they just wanted to enter the inner gate as soon as possible.
But now the situation is changing, and Chu Xisheng's strength is already second to none among the inner sects, so naturally he doesn't want to miss this thing.
Shangguan Longjian laughed dumbly, and his eyes gradually became sharp: "You are very courageous. I rarely see people with such backbone as you. But do you know where the last inner sect chief is?"
"The chief of the inner sect was deprived of Yang Yuan Gong and had a broken leg. Now he is working as a coolie at the dock."
Shangguan Yuan, a young man with short hair, took over the conversation. He gave a cold smile and said in a cold and stern voice: "There was also the class the year before last, the one named Zhang Qing, who was invincible in the inner sect, but for some reason he was chopped into pieces and fed to fish in the river.
These are the consequences of overestimating one's own capabilities and being greedy."
Chu Xisheng's heart was slightly frightened, but then he smiled and looked at Shangguan Longjian calmly: "What a coincidence, I happen to be very greedy. Chu is also bound to get this Yangyuan Gong battle map.
Mr. Shangguan, if you are capable, come and break my legs and feet, or try dragging me to Shenjiang."
In fact, the other party has already done this.
If he hadn't unexpectedly wounded Liu Xingruo and others today with the power of his Yaizhi sword, this Shangguan man might not even be interested in discussing with him.
Shangguan Longjian looked stunned, obviously he didn't expect Chu Xisheng to say that.
He then smiled, flicked his sleeves, and walked towards the east of the school grounds: "Then give it a try! Kill him and drag him to Shenjiang. Shangguan Han will take the blame afterwards."
Killing Chu Xisheng in the martial arts gym would definitely anger the gym owner Lei Yuan, as well as the sword inspector, but he couldn't tolerate Chu Xisheng's rudeness and wantonness.
And the person who killed today was Shangguan Han. What is his relationship with Shangguan Longjian?
Shangguan Longjian is also confident that the Shangguan family can calm down the anger of Lei Yuan and Jian Zangfeng.
Only he spent some money to train Shangguan Han, a three-leaf inner sect, which was a pity.
Before he finished speaking, the twelve young men with swords drew their swords at the same time without hesitation.
Chu Xisheng's eyes sharpened, and an illusory giant beast appeared behind him.
The head of a dragon, the body of a jackal, and the long knife in its mouth are exactly the mythical beast Yazu transformed from the intention of the knife.
After experiencing the scene of the Juyuan Formation, he gradually became more comfortable in controlling this sword intention.
And with the impact of this sword intent, the movements of the twelve young men to draw their swords were stagnant. Their hands were frozen in place, unable to move for a moment.
The short-haired boy Shangguan Yuan was not affected too much, and he also held down the knife at his waist.
But Chu Xisheng's eyes were already fixed on his neck.
As long as this person dares to draw the sword first, Chu Xisheng can chop off his head with one sword.
"The intention of the sword takes shape."
Shangguan Longjian turned around and looked at Chu Xisheng again with surprise in his eyes: "It's this move again. I want to see how long your ninth-level spiritual power can last?"
This bastard, after severely injuring Liu Xingruo and others with his sword intent, he still had the energy to use such a strong sword intent?
Chu Xisheng burst into laughter upon hearing this: "It will take longer than you think!"
He pulled out his blood-forged light steel sword by an inch, making the sword's intention even more powerful.
The expressions of the twelve young men suddenly changed slightly, and a trace of blood flowed from their nostrils.
At this moment, some people had finished their breakfast and walked out of the cafeteria.
When they saw this scene under the locust tree from a distance, most of their expressions changed slightly and they walked away quickly, not even daring to look at the crowd from a distance.
Only some girls stayed, and they looked over with worried faces and concerned eyes.
There were also a dozen martial arts teachers around the cafeteria. When they noticed what had happened here, they also frowned.
These people recognized Shangguan Longjian and did not dare to intervene rashly. However, some people had already rushed away to find the owner of the hall, Lei Yuan.
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, Qiu Feng, the head coach of the North Campus, and a tall man wearing black silk clothes strode over from the south gate.
Qiu Feng looked at the scene under the locust tree from a distance, and couldn't help but look stunned and his eyes were puzzled.
The eyes of the arrogant man were immediately locked on Chu Xisheng.
His pupils were slightly bright, and he showed a bit of a smile. He clasped his fists in the air from a distance of more than ten feet and shouted like a loud bell: "You are in front of me, Young Master Chu Xisheng? I am near the sea and Zhouxiang Mountain, on the orders of the head of the Zhou family.
, come to pay a visit to the young hero."
After Zhou Xiangshan approached, he looked stunned and realized that something was wrong here.
Then he frowned, turned around and asked Qiu Feng: "Brother Qiu, what's going on?"
This chapter has been completed!