Chapter 241 Battle of the Peak
When Chen Zhong took over his long sword phantom, what was fed back to the soul was endless supreme oppression.

Jin Fengzhi took a deep breath, and looked at Chen Zhong with suspicion gradually. He even wondered if he subconsciously released the water, otherwise how could an ordinary blood gushing state receive his full blow?
Could it be that this kid is hiding his realm?

But I have already checked it, and there is no fluctuation of the secret technique at all, which means that he should be in the blood gushing state.

This... makes no sense!
Or, his real strength has far surpassed his own, and he can do a perfect cover-up?

Thinking carefully, I was terrified, Jinfeng's back was already soaked.

But at this time, Chen Zhong smiled kindly, "Senior is really high-spirited and upright, with the quality of a strong man. The sword that seems to kill is actually trying to remind me. This junior is very grateful!"

After all, the scene of Chen Zhong receiving the sword has already left an indelible impression in the hearts of everyone.

Yan Sui was amazed, "After today, Chen Zhong will definitely be famous all over the world. No matter whether the sword master did it on purpose or not, it is a fact that Chen Zhong took the next sword."

"But why did he kneel down?" Wang Taiping asked suspiciously.

"You know what a fart, didn't the Juggernaut say he wanted to take him as an apprentice? That's the apprentice saluting to the master," Yuan Wusha said, "Chen Zhong probably won't agree, but kneeling on one knee can show the courtesy of the younger generation, As the saying goes, you don't reach out and hit a smiling face, so the Sword Master won't be able to make trouble anymore."

Several people were surprised, "Senior, when did you understand the world so well?"

Yuan Wucha, "..."

Serious nonsense.

There was a lot of discussion in the college, and everyone was amazed. All the juniors and sisters adored Senior Chen Zhong very much.

Some people can't see through, they just think that Chen Zhong really took the sword of the Juggernaut, they don't care how big the gap between Chen Zhong and Jin Fengzhi is, they only know that Chen Zhong has shocked the Juggernaut now.

To sum it up: With the body of mortal blood gushing, you can carry the sword of Master Yukong!
How cool!

They couldn't help but feel very proud of their idol seniors, which further stimulated their determination to join the Shangshan Sect.

"Is this sword the point of the Juggernaut?" Lang Yue and the other leaders said with lingering fear.

"To be honest, it doesn't look like it." Director Yi's eyelids twitched wildly, "But if it's not like this, it doesn't make sense? Could it be that Chen Zhong really took the sword?"

"Looking at the posture, even the principal can't match this sword. If Chen Zhong ten years later, it is possible, but the current him, is it a dream?" Another mentor couldn't believe it.

They could only respond in silence, and suddenly felt that this evil spirit in the spirit circle seemed a little...too mysterious, no wonder Bai Lao and other seniors took good care of Chen Zhong.

Chen Zhong made the steps so obvious, how could Jin Fengzhi be so stubborn, he immediately put his sword back into its sheath, and forced out an unfathomable expression, "Boy, your attitude is not bad, I think about it now, My grandson is indeed too rebellious, that bad temper should be changed, otherwise the sword heart will be unstable and it will be difficult to go far."

The phantom of the long sword dissipated, Chen Zhong stood up easily, and patted the dust on his trouser legs, "Thank you for your praise, senior, but you may be disappointed in the fact that senior wants to accept me as an apprentice. I am not interested in kendo. I have no talent, and everyone knows that I like the spirit array and talisman, and I can't think of other skills at all."

Jin Fengzhi reluctantly smiled, accepting a hammer as an apprentice, he was just looking for an excuse to kill Chen Zhong, who knows that now he is stealing chickens, losing money, losing his wife and breaking the army, with a mouthful of Coptis chinensis wrapped in his mouth... ...I can't tell the pain.

Moreover, Jin Fengzhi was even more worried that Chen Zhong would settle accounts later in the fall. According to his analysis of the way he received the sword just now, he was probably not his opponent. The more he thought about it, the more numb Jin Fengzhi's hands and feet became, and his brain frantically thought about how to countermeasure .

"It's okay, since you don't mean it, I won't make it difficult." Jin Fengzhi's attitude suddenly changed, and he looked amiable, as if Chen Zhong was his grandson.

But only Jin Fengzhi knew that Chen Zhong at this moment was actually his ancestor, the ancestor who could send him back to the west if he didn't pay attention!
The two are here in harmony and harmony.

Jin Fengzhi's attitude changed wildly. He looked at Xu Xiaodao with an apologetic expression on his face, "Dean Xu, I was so offended just now. I was also confused for a while. I couldn't turn my mind around. I hope you don't care about it."

Xu Xiaodao hooked the corners of his lips, "It's just a misunderstanding, seniors don't need to worry."

In fact, he sneered endlessly in his heart, as expected, the villain still needs to be tortured by ruthless people, and he was unlucky to hit the tough bone of Chen Zhong.

Jin Fengzhi's temperament, which has not changed for more than ten years, has changed after meeting Chen Zhong, and he has to admire Chen Zhong's terrifying.

In Xu Xiaodao's mind, Chen Zhong, who is unknown, low-key but concerned about the world, is the real world powerhouse, and he can be called a "sage".

Li Weier, who was on the side, had already stared at Chen Zhong with a look of reverence on his face. He had already thought about the hot searches on the Tianyan Academy forum in the next month.

And Li Weier has a premonition that Chen Zhong is playing an extremely huge game of chess, and he can get a glimpse of it by looking at his recent actions.

"Then I'll leave first, and there will be a later date." Jin Fengzhi clasped his fists and said, just about to take a step, he froze in place, with a wry smile, "Old thing, it's unnecessary, it's unnecessary."

"Old miscellaneous hair, come whenever you want, leave whenever you want, think I'm the back garden of your sword pavilion?" A handsome figure fell from the high-altitude clouds, and the old handsome face was full of jokes.

"Hall Master!" Xu Xiaodao hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"See the Hall Master, and welcome the Hall Master." Behind, all the leaders and teachers of Tianyan College bowed and cupped their hands.

Many students present had never seen Ni Hengxiu before, so they all stretched their necks and stared curiously, and at the same time, they admired Chen Zhong even more in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, the strongest Heavenly Evolution Hall masters in the lower realm would show up for Senior Chen Zhong.

The seniors have a good time!

Chen Zhong yawned, looked at Ni Hengxiu standing in front of him, and stepped back calmly.

"Your half-step back is a bit hurtful." Ni Hengxiu turned his head and raised his eyebrows.

"Don't care about the details." Chen Zhong spread his hands and replied helplessly.

Seeing the old friend conversation between Chen Zhong and Ni Hengxiu, Li Weier's heart was pounding. At this moment, he felt that he should take a firm stand, and he could place [-]% of the bet on Chen Zhong.

Jin Fengzhi was also frightened for a while, he didn't expect this kid to be so close to Ni Hengxiu, what is the origin of the person his grandson offended?
"Old Ni, there are still some matters to be dealt with in my pavilion, we will get together later." Jin Fengzhi chuckled.

"What's the matter? That kid Ge Si is more capable than you, smarter and more sensible than you, and he wants you to worry about it? You don't have any idea of ​​what you did to the Sword Dao Pavilion during your tenure?" Ni Hengxiu didn't leave him alone. For face, it was just a burst of anger.

Jin Fengzhi dared not speak out, the gap between the ceiling and the ceiling fan seemed small, but there was always a rope connecting it, which could not be crossed.

"Forget it, I haven't moved my hands and feet for many years, play with me." Ni Hengxiu jumped into the clouds first and disappeared in front of everyone.

"I……"

Jin Fengzhi refused in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it outright. After all, he was the Liefeng Sword Master of the Sword Dao Pavilion. If he confessed before fighting, how could he be respected by the world?

"An old friend's kind invitation, how can I refuse?"

"I have been in seclusion for many years, and my sword is almost rusted. I will use you to sharpen it today."

It's one thing to be able to fight well. First of all, you can't lose your momentum. What if you have made great progress, what if Ni Heng's cultivation stagnates and makes no progress?

His brain directly ignored the scene of being hammered on the ground by Ni Hengxiu.

The figures of the two were covered by the thick clouds, and they obviously didn't want to be seen in the specific battle process.

Everyone, including Chen Zhong, turned into Tianwanggou at this time, looking up at the sky at 45 degrees.

boom--

There was a loud thunder.

The gust of wind surged, and a tornado of nine-knife spiritual power formed.

Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of long swords emerged out of thin air, suspended high in the sky to condense the sword array, and twirled in circles.

Jin Fengzhi used all his strength!

The howling wind filled the sky, the Linglong mountain range was enveloped in darkness, thunder and lightning, heavy wind and rain, a looming figure pierced through the clouds.

This is another symbolic ability of the Grandmaster Realm - to mobilize the spiritual power of heaven and earth!
"You are still so flashy." Ni Hengxiu chuckled.

Then, lightning and thunder.

From the illuminated cloud, one could clearly see a figure teleporting behind another and kicking it out.

boom!
Jin Fengzhi fell high, and the long sword in his hand was hit by a strong wind from behind, and exploded into debris all over the sky.

Just like that, a spirit weapon at the peak of the fifth rank disappeared.

"puff……"

As soon as he fell to the ground, Jin Fengzhi spat out a big mouthful of blood, and the spiritual energy in his body was reduced by half, his complexion was as pale as a terminally ill patient who had been bedridden for ten years.

From beginning to end, it is a trick.

One move determines the outcome!

"Don't pretend, my kick won't kill you." Ni Hengxiu landed slowly.

Jin Fengzhi stood up staggeringly, shook his head and laughed at himself, "It seems that I can reach your realm in my life. If I am the wind, then you are traveling at the speed of light, and you will never be able to catch up."

"It's not that exaggerated. In the lower realm, your sword can at least scare anyone but me." Ni Hengxiu paused, "Of course, there is one more now."

Snapped!
Ni Hengxiu snapped his fingers, and a spiritual barrier surrounded the two of them, blocking the sound.

"I taught you this time for a reason." Ni Hengxiu lit a cigar.

"Huh? Then you beat me up as a scoundrel?" Jin Fengzhi scolded.

"Don't interrupt," Ni Hengxiu spit out a smoke ring, "You made a mistake, you shouldn't trouble him."

He pointed to Chen Zhong not far away.

The brocade wind trembled, feeling uneasy, "What? What can you say?"

"You didn't feel his terror?" Ni Hengxiu asked back.

"I feel it." Jin Fengzhi sighed.

"His name is Chen Zhong." Ni Hengxiu said lightly.

"What's so strange about this?" Jin Fengzhi froze suddenly, "His surname is Chen? The Chen next to the word?"

Ni Hengxiu nodded.

Jin Fengzhi's complexion was pale, and he didn't understand Ni Hengxiu's reaction.

More than ten years ago, members of the Chen family were quite prestigious in the circle of high-level bosses of the Chiyan Empire, some were fought, and some were helped.

As for Jin Fengzhi, it is the former and the latter.

"Senior Chen Buxu has been kind to me, so is Chen Zhong his heir?"

"Nephew." Ni Hengxiu replied.

Jin Fengzhi felt a little dizzy, and realized that he had almost made a big mistake. If he really killed the young master of the Chen family, he would never want to ascend to the upper realm in his life. It might be the best ending to guard the Sword Pavilion for the rest of his life.

"Do you know now?" Ni Hengxiu snorted, "Besides, in terms of playing skills, that kid is not too bad compared to me. If you offend him to death, you and Sword Pavilion will not have a good life."

Jin Fengzhi nodded repeatedly.

With the isolation removed, Ni Hengxiu waved to everyone, then took a step, which disappeared immediately after touching the ground.

"So strong." Chen Zhong muttered.

Jinfengzhi is at the pinnacle of the Grandmaster Realm, but the reality is that even Ni Hengxiu's unpretentious flat A can't handle it, the gap is too big.

It's hard to imagine that Ni Hengxiu's strength is still within the scope of the master realm?
"Little friend Chen Zhong," Jin Fengzhi even changed his address, and became more intimate, "I was wrong before, the old man apologizes to you."

Chen Zhong guessed that Ni Hengxiu said something to Jin Fengzhi.

"Senior Juggernaut, don't say that." Chen Zhong replied politely.

"How about this, now you come back to the Sword Pavilion with me, and I will ask that boy Jinhua to personally apologize to you." One of Jinfeng clapped his hands and made an immediate decision.

Chen Zhong thought for a while, "There's no need to apologize, but I'm somewhat curious about the Sword Pavilion."

Jin Fengzhi raised his eyebrows, it seemed that there was something going on!

As long as Chen Zhong agrees, the relationship between them may be eased, and if they try to please others, Chen Zhong's grudge will be relieved.

Otherwise, Jin Fengzhi would really feel guilty and afraid.

"Then let's go now? I'll take you!" Jin Fengzhi took out two big swords from the ring and threw them at Chen Zhong's feet. Under the control of his formula, he set up Chen Zhong and flew into the sky.

Just like that, the two disappeared into the sky.

This decisive operation stunned everyone below, especially Jia Shuangshuang.

She pursed her lips, feeling extremely disappointed, she was clearly ready to warm Master's bed, hey!

The air is shaking and cold, when will the tragic heroine stand up!

……

A certain mountain in the southwest.

Mountains and rivers alternate with each other, birds and beasts sing together, cranes are looming in the clouds, and the lush forest exudes a natural fragrance.

On the mountain forest, there are some figures flying with swords, shuttling among the mountain palaces

There is a secret technique in the Kendo Pavilion, called Yujianshu, the threshold of practice is in the late Xiaocheng stage, which allows Lingwu sword cultivators who are not in the master stage to experience the beauty of flying.

Of course, this technique consumes a lot of energy, Xiao Chengjing can only fly for two or three minutes at most before landing, otherwise there is a possibility of crashing.

The Sword Pavilion is located on these peaks.

Many ancient attic palaces are built on the mountainside or on the top of the mountain, and the smoke rises, and the disciples in white can be seen dancing swords and practicing kung fu.

Medicine gardens, domesticated spirit beasts shouted with determination.

Chen Zhong watched condescendingly, feeling an indescribable shock in his heart.

This is the fantasy world in his mind!

Breaking away from the modern society, only the basic electrical and electronic equipment is kept. In order to keep the disciples from being disturbed by outside objects, the pavilion master Ge Si also specially divided the network signal area. Each disciple can only have three hours of Internet access every week. Time to go there and relax.

The world of flowers and flowers is fascinating, and the practice of swordsmanship requires a quiet and clean place.

"The old pavilion master is back!" a disciple shouted.

(End of this chapter)

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