Chen Dong maintained the attitude of "I will not offend others, and others will not offend me" and continued to practice Qigong with his eyes closed.
Anyway, for him, this place is really an "adaptable" place. Once Liu Jinglong helps him find the psychic pill, he will leave here in minutes and go to the real inner gate!
However, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind was not stopping. He wanted to stay well, but someone refused to let him.
There is still a lively scene in the small courtyard. Everyone is trying their best to fawn over their eldest brothers, because only by taking good care of these eldest brothers can they live peacefully in the small inner gate!
Of course, not everyone can be a "big brother".
In the small inner sect, one has to be at least in the middle stage of ninth-level spiritual connection to be qualified to be called big brother, and to be able to show prestige in this place!
However, just like what Elder Gao said, those who can reach the "eighth level of spiritual communication" are basically enlightened, and their talents are absolutely no problem. They may become masters tomorrow.
Therefore, there is a saying in Xiaoneimen: Be a slave today, master tomorrow.
This sentence also applies to real inner doors.
Finally someone noticed Chen Dong.
"Hey, there seems to be a strange face over there..."
"Yeah, I just came in, I haven't seen him before..."
"This person doesn't seem to understand the rules. If he doesn't recognize him as a big brother quickly, he will suffer a loss later!"
Several disciples who were relatively close to Chen Dong whispered.
"What's going on?" An elder brother who was enjoying tea and water being served by several people suddenly opened his eyes.
This eldest brother's name is Miao Kaixuan. He is a mid-level ninth-level spiritual master. He has been in the inner sect for three years. He is an out-and-out old man.
"Brother, there's a new guy over there. He doesn't seem to understand the rules. He's practicing by himself!" Someone immediately introduced him.
"It's interesting..." Miao Kaixuan said with a smile: "Didn't anyone tell this guy the rules of the inner door before he entered the inner door? Well, let's teach him a lesson to prevent him from suffering more disadvantages in the future!"
Miao Kaixuan stood up and walked towards Chen Dong, followed by several others, all looking gloating at his misfortune.
Sensing someone walking towards him, Chen Dong naturally opened his eyes.
What caught my eye was a black cloth shoe.
Miao Kaixuan stretched out his legs, handed them to Chen Dong, and said calmly: "My shoes are dirty, please clean them for me."
Chen Dong looked at him and said doubtfully: "What's wrong with your hand?"
Miao Kaixuan was even more confused: "I asked you to shine my shoes, what does it have to do with me?"
"If your hands are fine, why would you let someone else help you shine your shoes?"
"What a boy, how dare you talk back!"
Miao Kaixuan's expression changed, and he swung his leg towards Chen Dong's head.
The straight legs are as hard as iron rods, with countless auras lingering on them. The wind blows harshly, and even if there is a huge boulder next to it, it can be easily crushed by it.
"good!"
Before this kick hit Chen Dong's head, countless cheers rang out from the side. Of course, Miao Kaixuan's henchmen would not miss any opportunity to praise him.
Everyone seemed to have seen the scene of Chen Dong being kicked out.
But they were disappointed.
Chen Dong grabbed Miao Kaixuan's leg, and then swung it to the side. Miao Kaixuan flew out like a sharp arrow with a "swish" sound, and then fell headfirst into a large water tank, and then his whole body sank.
After entering, there was a loud "plop" sound and water splashed everywhere.
"good!"
A few losers didn't react yet, thinking that Chen Dong had been kicked out, and they were still clapping and applauding.
But as they were patting, they were suddenly dumbfounded.
Because they found that Chen Dong was still sitting where he was, but Miao Kaixuan was missing!
"Brother!"
Several people hurried over and pulled Miao Kaixuan out of the large water tank.
"Wow--"
Miao Kaixuan spat out a large amount of water. He was soaked all over, and it was splashed all over the floor.
"You bastard, how dare you fight back!"
Miao Kaixuan roared angrily and pounced on Chen Dong like a wild lion.
Before, he just wanted to give Chen Dong a brief lesson and tell Chen Dong the rules of the inner sect, so he didn't strike so hard. Unexpectedly, the other party kicked his nose in the face and threw him into the water tank instead.
If we don't beat this unscrupulous guy until he vomits blood today, he won't be named Miao!
"Deng-deng-deng——"
Miao Kaixuan quickly came to Chen Dong. He was wet from head to toe, leaving a line of water marks behind him.
"boom!"
Miao Kaixuan slapped Chen Dong hard.
The ultimate martial skill: Pai Shan Palm, fourth level!
The powerful air palm hit Chen Dong's chest, and a looming mountain seemed to be hidden inside.
"Okay!" Several losers clapped again, as if they had seen Chen Dong being beaten out.
Chen Dong did not draw his sword.
There's no need to draw your sword to deal with this guy.
He didn't even move his hand and let the palm hit his chest.
There was a loud "boom", but Chen Dong didn't react at all and still sat quietly where he was.
The physique of a ninth-level spiritual master and the fourth level of defense in the "Vajra Body Forging Technique" made Miao Kaixuan's palm feel like it was scratching an itch.
"That's it?" Chen Dong said, "Can you use more force? The massage is not strong enough!"
The few who were cheering were dumbfounded, and Miao Kaixuan was also dumbfounded.
"Keep fighting, this way." Chen Dong patted his chest.
Miao Kaixuan remained motionless, his mouth slightly open, as if he had seen a ghost.
"You won't fight, right? Then it's my turn!"
Chen Dong sneered, stood up suddenly, and slapped Miao Kaixuan on the chest with a fierce palm.
Chen Dong didn't have any martial arts skills related to palm skills. He just exploded the fifth level of "Strong Enemy", plus the violent energy inherent in the ninth-level divine peak.
There was a loud "boom", followed by the crisp sound of bones breaking. Miao Kaixuan flew out, fell to the ground with a "bang", and could no longer stand up.
One move, instant kill!
These losers were completely stupid this time.
Originally, fighting was a common occurrence in the inner sect, and other disciples would not even look at it.
But Miao Kaixuan is one of many "big brothers".
When one big brother falls, another big brother must rise!
For a moment, everyone in the courtyard looked at Chen Dong in surprise.
There are only a few hundred people in the inner sect, so even if you don't know them, they will look familiar, but Chen Dong is a completely unfamiliar face.
——Chen Dong joined Qingyun Temple for more than half a year. In the past six months, it’s not that no outer sect disciples have entered the small inner sect. It’s just that Chen Dong was not very famous at that time, and he practiced outside for several months. It wasn’t until some time ago that he became “popular”.
"Purple".
Chen Dong didn't know that he had become the focus of the entire inner sect, so he just silently walked up to Miao Kaixuan, lowered his head, and looked at him carefully.
Miao Kaixuan was trembling all over. He didn't know what Chen Dong was looking at.
Actually, Chen Dong was looking at his shoes.
After being soaked in water, Miao Kaixuan's shoes were soaked.
"Isn't this very clean? Why do you need someone to wipe it for you?" Chen Dong smiled disdainfully, then slowly turned around.
Everyone in the small inner door was looking at him.
Some of these looks were doubtful, strange, angry, and provocative.
"It seems to have caused public outrage..." Chen Dong touched his nose and said with a smile: "Let's go together to avoid wasting time."
Then, Chen Dong drew his sword.
Under the sun, King Wu's sword shines brightly!
Everyone in the small inner door took a breath of cold air.
One person takes on the entire small inner door?!
mad!
So crazy!
How crazy does one have to be, or how stupid does one have to say, to dare to let hundreds of people who are aspiring to level 8 spirituality join him?
But in fact, Chen Dongkuang is a little crazy, but not necessarily stupid!
He knew that after he defeated Miao Kaixuan, the entire Xiao Nei Sect, who was in the middle of the ninth level of spiritual connection, at least would not dare to join him.
This removed at least three-quarters of it.
There is still a quarter left, and those who are about the same strength as Miao Kaixuan, or slightly stronger than Miao Kaixuan, may not dare to go up.
This will remove another part.
Anyone who dares to attack Chen Dong will have to reach the ninth level of divine connection no matter what.
There are only a dozen people with this level of strength in the entire inner sect.
Why is Chen Dong afraid?
"Good boy, if you are crazy enough, give me a knife!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded, and a bearded man stood up suddenly, and then slashed at Chen Dong's position with a knife.
A sharp air knife roared towards him.
Chen Dong stabbed out with his sword.
The fourth form of the god-level swordsmanship "Wind and Thunder Sword": Swift Wind and Thunder!
Suddenly strong winds rose all around, faint thunder exploded in the courtyard, and a blue air sword flashing with electric light whizzed away.
"blow--"
The blue air sword moved forward, directly destroying the oncoming air sword, and then stabbed the big man's shoulder hard.
Blood flowed like a gush.
This time, if it had been stabbed in the chest, the big man would have died on the spot.
The big man "thump thump thump" took a few steps back. His face was pale and he was sweating profusely. He immediately cupped his hands and said, "I lost. You have done a good job."
"blow--"
"Shua——"
Suddenly, an air sword and a spear shadow were stabbed at the same time from both sides. Both of them were at the peak of the ninth level of spiritual communication. They had realized that they were no match for Chen Dong, but they still wanted to test how strong Chen Dong was.
.
"Flowing Wind Step" fifth level, cast!
The fifth level of "Strong Enemy", cast!
Chen Dong struck out two lightning bolts simultaneously, one to the left and one to the right. The strong wind blew "whooshing" in the whole courtyard again, and the faint thunder kept exploding in everyone's ears.
One god-level attack martial skill, three top-level auxiliary martial arts, and one top-level weapon.
Chen Dong burned tens of millions of spirit stones, how could ordinary disciples be his opponents?
"ah--"
"ah--"
After the two screams, the two ninth-level divine masters fell to the ground one after another.
"Is there anyone else coming?" Chen Dong held the King of Wu Sword in his hand and glanced around with cold eyes.
Everyone around was silent, and no one dared to take action again.
Two ninth-level divine masters were instantly killed by him with one move. Who the hell dared to take action!
"No one's coming, so I'm going to practice!"
Chen Dong took back the Wu Wang Sword, sat cross-legged on the ground, and continued to practice.
There was a loud "boom" and chaos broke out all around, and countless people surrounded Chen Dong.
"Brother, please drink water..."
"Brother, wipe your sweat..."
"Brother, let me give you a leg..."
"Brother, let me tell you a joke. I just heard it yesterday. What should you do if you fart? Just ask the people around you what's wrong, and everyone will keep sniffing it, and the fart will be sucked up.