In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight shined through the window into Wei Zong's cabin.
Wei Zong sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and stopped the operation of Taichu Sword Sutra.
Normal Qi Condensation Realm cannot use practice to replace sleep, but after all, Wei Zong's soul is of extremely high quality, so it is not difficult to rest while practicing. Compared with other Qi Condensation Realm warriors, he undoubtedly has more time to practice.
Jumping off the bed, Wei Zong clenched his fists and felt the powerful force rushing through his body, which was much stronger than a month ago.
Now, he has reached the perfection of Qi Condensation Realm and is only one step away from Tiangang Realm.
In just one month, from the middle stage of the Qi Condensation Realm to the perfection of the Qi Condensation Realm, this cultivation speed spread out and made many warriors speechless. But if you think about it carefully, it is actually normal. As early as a month ago, he had already
He is approaching the late stage of Qi Condensation. In addition, he does not need to sleep, so one month can be used as two months for others. Finally, with his amazing talent, it is not particularly unacceptable to break through two realms in just one month.
Wei Zong called the servants to prepare food. This is good for the inner disciples. There are dedicated servants to take care of daily chores. They only need to concentrate on their cultivation.
After breakfast, he practiced sword practice again until his whole body became more active. Wei Zong sheathed his sword and walked towards the Xuanyun Sect's school grounds. He did not forget that today was the sect competition.
Along the way, many disciples saw him, but they were no longer ridiculed and disdainful in the past, but were in awe and envy. After all, the fact that Wei Zong was captured into the execution hall and then brought out by the sect leader himself had been spread among the sect.
Everyone in the inner circle knew about it. In addition, Wei Zong's cultivation had improved rapidly and he was admitted into the inner sect. He was no longer the cowardly young man who allowed others to bully him.
Strictly speaking, when those outer disciples in the past saw the current Wei Zong, they would still call him Senior Brother Wei. In the world of cultivation, those who have achieved mastery have always been respected.
Not long after, Wei Zong arrived at the school ground. The original school ground had been greatly changed. Arenas had been piled up, and auditoriums were set up around the school ground. The outer disciples would be here to watch the exciting competitions of the senior brothers.
, at the same time, it is also an incentive for them.
There are several chairs placed in the center of the auditorium. This is where the sect leader and the elders watch the ceremony. This place has the best view and is not far from the ring. If something happens, it is also convenient for the elders to take action.
When Wei Zong arrived, many people had already gathered in the school grounds. There were outer disciples who were looking forward to watching the competition and looking excited, and there were also inner disciples who were about to participate in the competition. They gathered together in twos and threes, forming their own small circle.
However, Wei Zong didn't know anyone he knew well, so he was alone, but he was happy to be at ease, at least no one came to disturb him.
With nothing to do, he simply meditated on the spot and started practicing.
His incompatible behavior suddenly attracted the attention of many people. Some people praised him for practicing hard, but more people sneered, secretly thinking that this person might not practice hard at ordinary times. Seeing that the competition is coming,
I want to improvise.
Over the years, there have been some such weirdos, but they are of no use. Such people are often the first to be eliminated.
Wei Zong was naturally aware of other people's opinions, but he didn't care about what they said about them. When did he need to care about other people's opinions on how he acted? When he got to the competition, he would know if he was just pretentious.
However, Wei Zong wanted to practice quietly, but unfortunately God didn't seem to want to follow his wishes.
Just when Wei Zong fell into a state of trance, the commotion in the distance woke him up from his state of trance. Looking at the figure walking towards him in the distance, Wei Zong sighed secretly, trouble was coming.
It was Zhang Wu who walked towards Wei Zong. At this time, he had returned to his original domineering and confident expression, as if he was not the one who was so scared that he collapsed to the ground under the pressure of the sect master a month ago.
Under the eyes of everyone watching the show, Zhang Wu and a few younger brothers walked straight to Wei Zong.
The long figure blocked the sun. Wei Zong raised his head and looked at Zhang Wu.
"Junior Brother Wei is really good at concentration. This place is extremely noisy, but you can continue to practice. Senior Brother, I am ashamed of myself." Zhang Wu smiled brightly and complimented Wei Zong.
But even a fool can detect the irony in this compliment.
However, Wei Zong didn't care. He stared at Zhang Wu with interest and said, "Senior brother, I admire you even more. A month ago, he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground under the pressure of the sect master, but now he can appear openly and honestly.
I'm not ashamed to speak loudly in front of you. If I were you, I wouldn't be able to see anyone."
Wei Zong's voice was neither loud nor quiet, but it just reached the ears of all the disciples around him.
All of a sudden, it was like a pot exploding, causing an uproar among the disciples.
"How is this possible? That's Senior Brother Zhang Wu." Someone shook his head, obviously not believing that Senior Brother Zhang Wu whom he admired could be so miserable.
"That's not necessarily true. After all, everyone knows that Wei Zong was rescued by the sect leader before, so he can't make fun of the sect leader." There is also a rational analysis.
But after all, there are more of the latter, and there are still a small number of people who worship Zhang Wu without thinking. After all, if you think about it carefully, you will know that the suzerain is involved in this matter, and Wei Zong does not need to use the suzerain to fabricate a false story.
Someone suddenly thought of something and hurriedly suggested: "By the way, aren't there some disciples from the Punishment Hall present? You can just ask them."
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and all the inner disciples asked the Xing Hall disciples who were familiar with them if it was indeed true. The Xing Hall disciples who were asked just lowered their heads, neither admitting nor denying. Their behavior
This made many disciples even more convinced.
This matter is probably true.
Senior Brother Zhang Wu, the dignified chief disciple of the execution hall elder and well-known in the inner sect, was paralyzed by the pressure of the sect master. How ridiculous.
Listening to the discussions around him, Zhang Wu's face became more and more gloomy. He regretted a little, why did he come to tease Wei Zong at this time, and just beat him half to death on the ring.
As if he had read through his thoughts, Wei Zong said: "Why, Senior Brother Zhang, are you thinking why you want to provoke me at this time? Are you regretting it so much that your intestines are blue?"
Afraid that Zhang Wu was not angry enough, Wei Zong ruthlessly tore open his scar and sprinkled a layer of salt on it.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Zhang Wu's veins throbbed on his forehead and his face turned red. He was obviously extremely angry and wanted to kill Wei Zong. However, he finally suppressed his impulse, calmed down, and said coldly to Wei Zong:
"Weizong, don't be too proud. When you get on the ring, I will crush your bones one by one and let you know what life is worse than death."
By the end of the sentence, his face looked ferocious, like an evil ghost.
After saying that, without giving Wei Zong a chance to speak, he turned around and left. When several of his younger brothers saw him, they glared at Wei Zong fiercely, and then hurriedly followed.
Wei Zong shook his head and sneered in his heart. Zhang Wu and Zhang Yuan were indeed brothers, even their cruel words were so similar. But I guess the end would be even worse than Zhang Yuan's.
Originally, he thought that if he met Zhang Wu, he would just defeat him.
Now, he changed his mind and decided to teach Zhang Wu an unforgettable lesson, letting him know what it means to have trouble come from the mouth.