Chapter Eleven The First Disciple of the Outer Sect
Chapter 11 The First Disciple of the Outer Sect
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In the flat courtyard, a figure was practicing boxing steadily. The strong wind caused by the force of the punch made the dust on the ground fly and spin endlessly.
"drink!"
After a set of punches, the figure suddenly exerted force and hit the waist-thick hardwood pile with two consecutive punches. There was a scraping sound. The wooden pile could not withstand the damage of the punch and broke into two parts in the middle. The upper half flew out seven or eight times.
Rice, disintegrated into thin wooden strips in the air.
"The strength of the fist is finally strong and soft."
There was still the last day before breaking into the Wooden Man Alley. Ye Chen had no intention of relaxing and honed his Vajra Fist skills wholeheartedly. The powerful soul power allowed him to clearly feel the force exerted by every inch of his body, and he could use the power of each part at will.
Integrating into one body produces a deeper explosive power, which is why he can practice Vajra Fist to the highest level.
"Those who create Vajra Fist may not necessarily practice it to the highest level. I have an advantage in this regard, but the advantage of the other party's self-created martial arts overtakes me."
Smiling bitterly at his boring thoughts, Ye Chen shook his head and walked towards the stone table not far away.
There is a white porcelain bottle placed on the round stone table. The mouth of the bottle is sealed with a red wooden stopper. It is a bottle of body refining ointment worth one hundred taels of silver.
Bo!
Ye Chen opened the stopper and turned the bottle mouth downward. Soon, the milky yellow liquid flowed into the palm of his hand, and a faint fragrance filled the air.
After taking off his clothes, Ye Chen dipped his hands into body refining ointment and wiped his whole body.
"It's so good." After taking a few breaths, Ye Chen felt the hot breath slowly penetrate from the surface of the skin, gradually invading into the muscles, blood and bones, as if there were ants burrowing inside, itching a little and with a tinge.
Feeling of pain.
Looking down, I saw that the muscles on the surface of the strong body were tangled and shiny, like the most ferocious cheetah. The streamlined body was extremely explosive. It was hard to imagine that this was the physique of a fourteen-year-old boy. Of course, it was the same as Xu Jing's.
Compared with Ye Chen's seemingly delicate body, he was more than twice as powerful.
After exercising for a while, Ye Chen put on his clothes, put on his stainless steel sword, and walked out of the courtyard gate towards the announcement square in the west area of Liuyun Sect.
The Announcement Square is where Liuyun Sect announces some major events. The events that will open in Mu Ren Lane tomorrow should have been announced. After all, many newcomers are still in a daze and don't know what to pay attention to, just like Ye Chen back then.
Same.
In fact, Ye Chen doesn't have to go out of his way. He knows everything he needs to know, and there will basically be no changes. But now he is different from the past. He cannot live passively. He must take the initiative and strive to do everything in detail. Sometimes
It happens that details determine success or failure.
What's more, there must have been a lot of people gathered at the Announcement Square the day before breaking into the Wooden Man Alley, and it was a good opportunity to see the strength of other people.
Along the way, Ye Chen discovered that in the more than two years since he came to Liuyun Sect, he didn't have a single friend to have fun with. It was really a failure when he thought about it.
With a wry smile, Ye Chen was a little envious of the groups of outer disciples around him, watching them chatting and laughing, so happy and carefree.
When we arrived at the Announcement Square, we looked around and saw a 100-foot-wide, square marble square in sight. In front of the square, a huge wall stood erected with a giant white paper pasted on it, which read, "Cross."
Woodman Lane Game' five big black characters.
As the crowd entered the square, Ye Chen's ears were filled with various sounds.
"Last year, the first place in the competition of entering the wooden man's lane was Wu Zongming, the first disciple of the outer sect. I wonder who it will be this year?"
"I think it's nine out of ten that it's still Wu Zongming. Who knows how far his strength has progressed in the past six months."
"That makes sense, but I am more optimistic about Zhang Haoran, the first genius of the outer disciples."
"Zhang Haoran! He is that rare genius who is thirteen years old and has reached the tenth level of Qi training realm!"
"No, I heard that when he joined the Liuyun Sect at the age of twelve, he already had the strength of the seventh level of the Qi Training Realm. Now, only one year has passed, and he has jumped from the seventh level of the Qi Training Realm to the tenth level. His cultivation speed is incredible.
"
One person sneered: "No matter how talented Zhang Haoran is, he has just entered the tenth level of the Qi Training Realm. Don't forget that Wu Zongming was at the tenth level of the Qi Training Realm half a year ago. Now he is probably only half a step away from the Condensation Realm.
far away."
"Hey, if you say it nicely, it's only half a step away. If you say it unpleasantly, it means you failed to pass the level. Otherwise, you would have reached the Condensation Realm long ago." The person who spoke had a thin-lipped face and a slightly mean look.
"How dare you insult Wu Zongming." The outer disciple who spoke for Fang Zongming looked angry.
The square-faced disciple showed no sign of weakness, "I know you are Wu Zongming's friend, but I'm not. I'm just saying it realistically. It makes sense no matter what."
"Hmph, that makes sense."
Suddenly, a cold voice came, followed immediately by a fierce momentum that came out of nowhere, sweeping like a whirlwind.
Everyone looked intently. A dozen steps away, a young man in blue clothes stood tall with a long sword on his back, staring closely at the person who was mocking him.
It is the first disciple of the outer sect—Wu Zongming.
Ye Chen stood aside with great interest and said to himself: I have watched a show.
The square-faced disciple who had previously described Wu Zongming as worthless seemed to be frightened by the opponent's aura, and stammered: "I... wasn't what I said... the truth?"
Wu Zongming smiled sarcastically, "Do you know who I hate the most? They are cowards who speak ill of others behind their backs. Now I give you a chance to redeem yourself. If you can take my slap, this matter will be revealed. Dare you
Don’t dare!”
A palm! The eyes of the square-faced disciple flickered. His cultivation level was at the eighth level of the Qi Training Realm, which was two levels behind Wu Zongming. However, receiving the next palm should not be a big problem. At most, he would be slightly injured. If he did not accept it,
Then you are really a coward, and you will not be able to hold your head up in front of others in the future.
"Okay, just one slap, no need to be afraid!"
After saying that, his body was slightly arched, his right arm was hanging down, and his clothes were still in the air, apparently gathering his inner energy into his right arm.
"This is the starting position of Xiaoyaksha Palm!" Someone saw the trick and couldn't help but say it.
The square-faced disciple smiled proudly. Xiaoyaksha Palm is a human-level high-level martial skill. Originally, he should not be able to obtain this martial skill due to his status. However, his uncle is an elder of the outer sect of Liuyun Sect and prepared a book of human-level high-level martial arts for him.
It's not something that comes easily.
With the help of Xiaoyaksha Palm, he was confident that he could take Wu Zongming's move and maybe avoid falling behind. Then his name would be known.
Wu Zongming's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Are you ready?"
The square-faced disciple raised his eyes and said, "We are always waiting for you."
At this time, everyone held their breath and stared at the two people. One was the first disciple of the outer sect, and the other was the eighth level outer sect disciple of the Qi Training Realm. Although the two sides only exchanged one move, it should be obvious from this
Even if part of their strength cannot be seen, it would be better if they have a longer vision.