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Chapter 27 Goodbye Chen Chuyun

"Chen Zong, are you sure you will abstain?"

"Yes." Chen Zong nodded.

The other party's eyes were quite strange, but it was Chen Zong's choice to abstain, so he didn't say anything else.

What Chen Zong gave up was the competition between the top three in the battle of heroes in each martial city. Once he could get the top three again, he would be rewarded by the Qiyao Martial Academy.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Zong would definitely not give up and would definitely try his best to compete. Even if he could not get the top three, he could still compete with other Wucheng geniuses to improve himself.

It's a pity that I have not recovered from my internal injuries, but I also started to cause the injuries, which were slightly aggravated. According to my own self-healing speed, it is estimated that it will take more than ten days. Even if I go to prepare the medicine, it will take several days. The competition will be tomorrow morning. It is too hasty.

Taking action is not good for you. It may aggravate your injuries, or it may kill you.

Chen Zong must make a better choice for his future.

Now that he had made his choice, Chen Zong did not dwell on the matter anymore.

"Sister Yun will definitely choose Jianyaotang to practice swordsmanship. I don't know where to live?" Chen Zongxun thought and wanted to find Chen Chuyun, but he didn't know where to start. He might as well go out and ask, maybe someone would know.

As soon as he opened the door and took a step forward, he saw two figures walking in front of him.

"Bai Yulou..." One of them, Chen Zong recognized, was the person who had failed to compete with him for the middle-grade courtyard not long ago and turned to threaten him. The other one walked side by side with Bai Yulou with a sneer on his face.

Sensing the fluctuations of his Qi and blood power, Bai Yulou is at the peak of the sixth level of Qi and blood realm, while the other person is at the seventh level of Qi and blood realm.

"I have already said that I have a lot of Bai family members here." Bai Yulou walked up to Chen Zong with a cold look on his face: "Now, you kneel down and kowtow to me, and then transfer this small courtyard to my name.

, I will forgive you. If you have any trouble in the future, you can come to me. Maybe I will take care of you if I am in a good mood."

"Just don't bother me." Chen Zong said calmly.

"If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty, Third Young Master, this kind of person should be taught a lesson, otherwise he won't know how high the sky is." The man next to him smiled coldly and strode towards Chen Zong.

"I don't want to do anything." Chen Zong frowned slightly and told the truth.

"You are only at the fifth level of Qi and Blood Realm. You have no chance to make a move in front of me, Bai Yan." The other party smiled suddenly, took a step forward like an arrow from the string, clenched his right hand into a fist, and struck Chen Zong's abdomen fiercely.

The punch came out like the wind, creating a sharp sound with extraordinary strength.

Chen Zong's body seemed to be blown up by the wind, and he stepped back, causing the opponent's punch to miss.

"The reaction is very fast, but what about this sword..." As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword was unsheathed, the sound of the sword was harsh, the sword light was cold, like the waning moon piercing the sky, killing people with a slight coldness.

After cutting it, without waiting for Chen Zong's reaction, he changed it to stabbing, punching through the air, and a bit of cold light fell like a flying star.

This sword is too fast.

Chen Zong retreated and drew his sword.

The sword light pierced the air, the sword roared melodiously, first the sword flowers flew, and then a bit of cold light came out of it, stabbing the opponent at extremely high speed.

The opponent's wrist flicked and the sword trembled, and he stabbed Chen Zong's sword tip. The two swords collided, and the terrifying power was washed away. The two swords bent together. The opponent chuckled, his arm shook, and the sword trembled.

, he straightened up instantly, and a terrifying force exploded, directly hitting the sword in Chen Zong's hand.

He stepped back to release his strength, but the difference in cultivation and strength was too big. Chen Zong's internal injuries were affected again and he was in severe pain. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.

"What a waste. This kind of person dares to compete with me for the middle-grade courtyard." Bai Yulou was startled at first, and then his face became full of disdain.

Bai Yan, a warrior at the seventh level of the Qi and Blood Realm, was also a little surprised. The sword struck just now was indeed powerful, but the opponent would not vomit blood. Could it be that he was injured?

But what does it have to do with myself?

"If you come again, you will pay for your life or death." Chen Zong wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes became cold and stern, and his aura was cryptic. If the opponent took action again, he would use the Sky Light Cloud Shadow Sword, even if it meant killing the opponent.

The rules of the Qiyao Martial Arts Academy state that martial arts disciples are not allowed to kill each other. Violators will be punished, ranging from being expelled to being directly shot to death.

But at this moment, Chen Zong had no other choice.

He put aside all scruples and became determined, with a trace of murderous intent condensed, and his eyes were cold and stern, as if the edge of a sword was sharp.

Bai Yan was startled slightly, his eyes flashed with solemnity.

From the other party's body, he actually felt a hint of danger, which seemed to be able to hurt or even kill him.

"Is it possible that he is just a fifth-level Qi-Blood Realm?" Bai Yan asked secretly. The answer was that he didn't know. He suddenly thought that being able to enter the Qiyao Martial Academy with a fifth-level Qi-Blood Realm cultivation proved that he was extraordinary, but

No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to fight against the seventh level of Qi and Blood Realm with the fifth level of Qi and Blood Realm.

What's going on with this dangerous feeling?

Bai Yan did not dare to act rashly, his eyes were fixed on Chen Zong, and he was moving endlessly with the power of his blood.

The pain in his body continued. The longer this state lasted, the worse it would be for him, but Chen Zong could only persist.

"Bai Yan, why don't you take action?" Bai Yulou frowned.

"Bai Yan, you dare to bully my brother, you are so brave." A cold voice came, like a cold wind blowing, making Bai Yan's scalp numb.

He knew who was coming without looking back, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Sister Yun." Chen Zong turned around and showed a smile.

"Brother, are you injured?" Chen Chuyun frowned, his eyes filled with anger, his steps were so fast, as if he was riding on the wind and the moon, the iron sword was unsheathed, the sword light rippled like water, and a sharp streak penetrated the air, quickly

Like the wind, piercing the white rock.

"Chen Chuyun, his injury has nothing to do with me." Bai Yan's expression changed and he hurriedly retreated. He swung his sword tightly, but was shot down directly. The sword light shattered all over the place like glass, and the sword stayed on Bai Yan's side.

The cold sword edge on his neck made Bai Yan's neck crawl with goosebumps, making his hair stand on end, and he was filled with fear.

"He was already injured before I came here. If you don't believe me, ask him." Bai Yan looked at Chen Chuyun's cold face and cold eyes, shuddered involuntarily, and explained quickly.

Chen Chuyun looked at Chen Zong, his eyes flashing softly.

"Sister Yun, my injury has nothing to do with him." Chen Zong said Bu Xu Bu Ji.

"Go away." Chen Chuyun sheathed his sword with a cold word.

Bai Yan didn't dare to say anything, and quickly ran to Bai Yulou who looked ugly: "Third Young Master, let's leave here first."

Although Bai Yulou was annoyed, he also knew that the situation in front of him was not something he could handle, so he left with Bai Yan.

"Who is she?" Bai Yulou asked coldly as he left.

"Her name is Chen Chuyun. She was hospitalized last year. She comes from the Chen family in Fengwucheng and is a swordsman genius." Bai Yan answered truthfully.

"How talented is a warrior from a small family in Wucheng? How can he compare with my Yushan cousin?" Bai Yulou's face turned even colder.

"In terms of cultivation, Chen Chuyun is indeed not as good as Young Master Yushan, but in terms of swordsmanship, he is not inferior to Young Master Yushan in the slightest. He also uses his sword fiercely and never shows mercy to his enemies. He has killed thirteen eighth-level bandits in the Qi and Blood Realm in succession.

, the sword is very terrifying for killing people, and is known as the Rakshasa Sword. In the Jianyao Hall, he can be said to be the first person on the eighth level of the Qi and Blood Realm, and he can still fight with the ninth level of the Qi and Blood Realm without losing." Bai Yan seemed to

Recalling something, my face turned pale and my whole body shivered involuntarily.

"Trash." Bai Yulou glanced at Bai Yan coldly: "No matter how powerful he is, can he be more powerful than cousin Yushan?"

"That's not possible. Young Master Yushan is the ninth level of Qi and Blood Realm and the chief senior brother of Jianyao Hall." Bai Yan said immediately: "But Young Master Yushan is not in the hall now."



"Brother Zong, are your injuries serious?" Chen Chuyun's disciple looked at Chen Zong, his cold eyes fell softly on Chen Zong's pale face, and he asked with concern.

"It's an internal injury. I'm afraid it will take more than ten days to recover." Chen Zong answered truthfully. Chen Chuyun was both a swordsman instructor and a sister, and Chen Zong was very close to her.

"How did you get injured?" Chen Chuyun frowned slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Chen Zong briefly explained the matter and speculation.

"The Xiaoyu Gang should be killed." Chen Chuyun said, and Chen Zong was keenly aware that Sister Yun's murderous intention seemed to be much stronger than before, and her breath was colder.

"Sister Yun, let me handle the Xiaoyu Gang myself." Chen Zong said.

"Okay." Chen Chuyun nodded, reached into a hidden pocket in his arms, took out a small porcelain bottle, opened it, and poured out a white pill with circles of green lines on it and a fragrant fragrance: "This is Cao Huan Pill, it is good for internal injuries.

It has a miraculous effect. If you take it, your internal injuries will be healed within three days."

In fact, there are pills that are more effective in treating internal injuries than Caohuan Pills, and can even heal internal injuries within a few hours, but the price is extremely high, starting with 100,000 white jade.

Even if it is Cao Huan Pill, each pill costs tens of thousands of white jade to buy.

Sister Yun gave it to Chen Zong. Naturally, Chen Zong was not polite. He took it directly after taking it. The Cao Huan Pills melted and a cool air quickly filled the air. They rushed to the internal injuries and wrapped them up, as if with a hint of coolness.

His invisible little hands kneaded it with superb skills, making Chen Zong feel even more comfortable.

"I thought you would come to Qiyao Wuyuan in another two years, but I didn't expect that you would come in just one year." Chen Chuyun breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Chen Zong take Cao Huan Wan.

"I found out that my strength can enter the top 100 in the Battle of Heroes, so I just came." Chen Zong said with a smile.

"You were right to come early." Chen Chuyun nodded: "Qiyao Martial Academy has more geniuses, greater competition, and a better training environment. When I came a year ago, I was at the peak of the sixth level of Qi and Blood Realm. Now I have passed

In one year, your cultivation reaches the eighth level of Qi and Blood Realm. If you stay in Fengwu City, it may take two years or even longer to reach it."

"You can be listed in the top 100 of Fengwucheng City's Heroes with your fifth-level cultivation of Qi and Blood Realm. You must have strong swordsmanship. After your internal injuries are healed, you can spar with me and let me see." Chen Chuyun said.

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"Okay." Chen Zong also wanted to know how far Sister Yun's swordsmanship had reached.

The two siblings sat down at the stone table in the corner of the small courtyard and chatted casually. When Chen Chuyun came to know that Chen Zong was actually the first place in this battle of heroes in Fengwucheng, he was very surprised.

She knew that Chen Zong felt a little regretful when he had to give up the competition for the top three in each martial city due to internal injuries.

Last year, she herself won the second place in the Battle of Fengwucheng Heroes. Then on the way to Qiyao Martial Academy, she improved her swordsmanship and participated in the competition and won the third place. With the reward, she improved her cultivation level in a short time.

Promoted to the seventh level of Qi and Blood Realm.


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