"Brother, you are so majestic." The young man who looked like he had a big mouth when he smiled said with an exaggerated smile.
Chen Zong just smiled slightly. The person in front of him was Chen Qingzong's close friend in the Qingyun Sect's outer sect area. He joined the sect at the same time as Chen Qingzong and was bullied by Cao Tianxiong. His name was Ge Kong. He was always smiling.
He looked very optimistic.
Several times, Ge Kong blocked Cao Tianxiong's attacks for Chen Qingzong and was seriously injured.
"Then Cao Tianxiong has made a breakthrough. I was worried that Brother Zong would be humiliated when you came back. I didn't expect that Brother Zong would become so powerful when he came back from a trip." Ge Kong is not only optimistic, but also very talkative. He usually talks to Chen Qingzong.
When we were together, 90% of what he said was what he said and Chen Qingzong was listening.
"The injury on your face was probably caused by Cao Tianxiong." Chen Zong pointed at the bruise on Ge Kong's face and said.
"Haha, it's nothing." Ge Kong didn't care.
"Gekong, if you fall behind, you will be beaten, and you should work harder." Chen Zongdao was, after all, his predecessor's friend.
"Brother, it's not that I don't want to work hard, it's just that my talent is such that no matter how hard I try, the results will not be great." Ge Kong smiled bitterly and said, "If I can be a disciple of the inner sect in this life, I will be satisfied."
There are more than a thousand disciples of the outer sect of the Qingyun Sect. Ge Kong's talent and potential can only be considered average. No matter how hard he works, he will only become an inner sect disciple at most. It is very difficult to break through to the transcendent realm.
"From today onwards, practice with me." Chen Zongdao said in a light tone, but with an unquestionable domineering tone.
"...Okay..." Ge Kong was startled, then nodded, he didn't know why.
The technique Gekong practices is the Xiao Qingyuan Gong, which is a mid-level mortal level. It is also the technique chosen by most of the outer sect disciples in the Qingyun Sect. It is neutral and peaceful, easy to get started, and there are many cultivation experiences left by the predecessors.
Practice better.
If Chen Qingzong didn't have the White Mist Kung Fu, he would probably have chosen the Xiao Qing Yuan Kung Fu.
Ge Kong also practices swordsmanship. The mid-level ordinary Qingguang Sword Technique, like the Xiao Qing Yuan Gong, is a sword technique widely spread among the Qingyun Sect's outer sect, and is also the first choice for many outer sect disciples to practice swordsmanship.
In terms of martial arts, Chen Zongneng didn't give much advice, but a few words of advice gave Ge Kong a feeling of enlightenment. The advice on swordsmanship made Ge Kong surprised and delighted.
Ge Kong only felt that under Chen Zong's guidance, he could see all the secrets contained in Qingguang Sword Technique.
Not long after, Ge Kong became extremely excited, because the Qingguang Sword Technique he had practiced for three years had broken through from a small level to a large level, and its power had been significantly enhanced.
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"How could Chen Qingzong become so powerful after he left for a trip?" Cao Tianxiong was surprised: "Didn't he go back to attend the funeral?"
"Brother Xiong, when Chen Qingzong goes back, will he get some opportunity?" A follower suddenly thought.
There are not many examples in the world of cultivation where people get opportunities and rise to prominence.
Hearing this, Cao Tianxiong was startled at first, and then his eyes flickered. Thinking of this, it was indeed very possible.
After all, not long ago, Chen Qingzong broke through to the early stage of the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Even if he defeated himself, it was only after a hard battle. Now, after a long time, he actually defeated himself with a single sword and cut off his own large ring sword.
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If your own large ring sword is a mid-grade mortal level sword, and it is cut off by a sword, then the opponent's sword is likely to be higher than a top-grade mortal level sword.
After careful reflection, Cao Tianxiong was certain that the sword in Chen Qingzong's hand was not the Green Light Sword.
"An adventure, Chen Qingzong must have had some adventure. Not only does he have a better sword, but his strength has also been significantly improved." Cao Tianxiong secretly resented it and couldn't help clenching his fists. Why didn't this adventure happen to him? Why?
Now Chen Qingzong's strength is obviously much better than his own. It is difficult to deal with him personally and he can only rely on external force.
"Brother Xiong, Chen Qingzong's sword seems to be good, why don't we tell Senior Brother Zhang the news." Another follower whispered.
"Senior Brother Zhang?" Cao Tianxiong frowned: "Which Senior Brother Zhang?"
"Senior Brother Zhang Tiekuang is known as the sword maniac." The follower quickly smiled and said: "Senior Brother Zhang Tiekuang likes to collect some swords, and ordinary swords can't get into his eyes. I think Chen Qingzong's sword is good."
"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you." Cao Tianxiong's eyes suddenly lit up and he grinned.
"Don't worry, brother Xiong, I will definitely do it beautifully." The attendant also patted his chest repeatedly.
"Chen Qingzong, I can't do anything to you now, but the sword maniac Zhang Tiekuang is not only the third disciple of the outer sect, but he wants your sword. Do you dare not give it to him?" Cao Tianxiong said with a sinister smile on his face: "I also hope you don't want it.
Here, hey hey..."
The top ten disciples of the outer sect are the benchmark, so the place where they live is more luxurious than the ordinary disciples of the outer sect.
In a large courtyard with a simple appearance, the light of swords flashed, the shadows of swords filled the air, and the howling wind swept up dust and sand all over the sky. Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and the swords struck together. The terrifying interplay of swords, lights, swords, and shadows was like a furious dragon roaring through the air.
There was a fierce roar, and the fine iron stake as thick as the strong man's thigh was broken in an instant.
The sword was sheathed, and the young man who exposed the strong muscles of his upper body turned around. His sharp and arrogant eyes seemed to contain the light of the sword and the sword light was coming towards him. The face of the young man standing in the corner of the courtyard changed, and his whole body trembled involuntarily. In an instant, he felt as if he had been struck by the sword.
A penetrating feeling, frightening.
"Tell me what you have to do with me. If there's nothing that interests me, you'll have to bear the consequences." Zhang Tiekuang's voice was full of oppression, like the clash of swords. The light in his eyes made the other party's body continue to move.
Trembling, instinctively feeling scared.
"Zhang...Senior Brother Zhang..." This person was one of Cao Tianxiong's followers. He was crying and trembling. He regretted taking this task, but since he was here, he had to complete the task: "I have something to tell you."
Zhang Tiekuang didn't say anything, just stared at the other person, causing tremendous pressure out of thin air.
"There is a disciple of our outer sect named Chen Qingzong. Not long ago, he..." Cao Tianxiong's follower suppressed the fear in his heart and talked about the matter. He also explained the conflicts between Chen Qingzong and Cao Tianxiong, etc., because he
I know that I can’t be clever in front of people like Zhang Tiekuang, as the consequences will be very serious: “Although Senior Brother Cao’s Dahuan Dao is a mid-grade ordinary weapon, it has a wide blade and a thick back, making it difficult to cut with ordinary high-grade weapons.
It’s broken, so the sword in Chen Qingzong’s hand is at least a fine, top-grade mortal.”
"Senior Brother Cao knows that Senior Brother Zhang likes to collect all kinds of fine swords, so he asked me to tell Senior Brother Zhang this news."
"Cao Tianxiong can't deal with Chen Qingzong, so he plans to use my hand to deal with him." It sounded like a rhetorical question, but his tone was very determined, and the coldness in it was like a sharp edge, which immediately made the other party's whole body tremble more intensely.
"I will go and have a look. If the sword really meets my wishes, let's let it go. If not..." Zhang Tiekuang didn't say any more, but the threat contained in it was very obvious.
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In the outer sect disciple area, Chen Zong was instructing Ge Kong on how to practice swordsmanship.
Chen Zong will not give up on his own practice. Instructing Ge Kong on swordsmanship is actually a process of recalling the accumulation of his own swordsmanship. While giving guidance, Chen Zong will also study the Heart Sword Sutra.
If he felt something, Chen Zong raised his head and glanced around, and saw a figure striding towards him with loose steps.
This is a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, with bronze skin, a half-smiling expression on his face, and a pair of sharp eyes. His robe is very strange, the upper body is tighter, the lower body is looser, and there is a long knife on the back.
A long sword hung on his waist, making a slight clanging sound with his footsteps.
Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, but Ge Kong's expression changed drastically.
Among the more than a thousand disciples of the entire outer sect, there is only one who dresses like this.
Sword maniac Zhang Tiekuang!
"Senior Brother Zhang, what kind of wind has brought you here?" Ge Kong quickly greeted him with a smile on his face. His principle of doing things is to greet everyone with a smile.
As the saying goes, it is always better to greet someone with a smile than to hit someone with a smile.
But Ge Kong's smiling face was directly ignored. Zhang Tiekuang didn't even look at Ge Kong. He stared at Chen Zong with a pair of crazy eyes, and kept approaching, with a trace of arrogance suppressing him.
As he left, there was a faint hint of coldness.
That's the smell of swords.
"Chen Qingzong, I heard that you have a pretty good sword. Let me take a look." Zhang Tiekuang spoke very directly, as if whatever he said was what he said, and others must follow it.
If you meet someone who is afraid of Zhang Tiekuang, this method is indeed very useful, but unfortunately, he met Chen Zong.
"The sword is not for looking at." Chen Zong replied without hesitation. Zhang Tiekuang's face suddenly turned cold and he hummed a heavy nasal voice, like ice, snow and thunder. Ge Kong on the side was frightened, but he didn't know what to do.
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Ge Kong knew Chen Qingzong's personality very well. He was very stubborn. It was okay to talk nicely, but if he was forced to do so, it would definitely arouse his resistance.
Of course, the current Chen Zong is not resisting because of his stubborn personality.
"Very unique." Zhang Tiekuang was slightly startled. Except for the ten disciples of the outer sect, there was someone who dared to talk to him like this. His eyes turned cold, as if there were swords and swords clashing: "Do you know, the last time you were like this with me?
What will happen to the person who speaks."
The words were full of threats.
"I won't engage in meaningless fights, so you can go." Chen Zong waved his hand in a slightly disinterested manner.
This Tie Kuang may be a genius, very good, and has great potential, but after all, he is still young, and his cultivation level is only at the peak of the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. He may be able to overcome level challenges, but for Chen Zong, it is simply impossible.
It’s nothing, not an opponent on the same level at all.
Since they don't belong to the same level, fighting is like a big man beating a baby, what's the point.
Ge Kong was stunned. Chen Zong's answer was simply... simply... indescribable. At the same time, he was very worried, because at this time, Zhang Tiekuang's face was full of anger, his true energy was surging, and an astonishing aura spread from his body.
Go, a trace of pale gold emerges from the shoulders and back.
Cold and depressing!
The long sword at Zhang Tiekuang's waist and the long knife behind his back also trembled, as if they would be unsheathed at any time.
In contrast, Chen Zong looked calm and calm. Zhang Tiekuang's anger had no impact on Chen Zong. Even if Zhang Tiekuang's aura was ten times more powerful, it would still be the same. The gap existed from the beginning.