Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 112 Who Said, There Will Be No One on My Scale!

Chapter 112 Who Said, There Will Be No One on My Scale!
Clean dust island, where disciples live.

A reprimand broke the silence.

"People from Tianxiameng! What are you doing here?" A disciple of the boxing sect wearing formal disciple clothes looked at the gate, and the densely packed new disciples of Tianxiameng holding long swords shouted sternly.

It's a long story, since Shen Lin's disappearance, none of the new generation of disciples of the Qijue Sect can compare with Duan Hong. This year's first disciple faction.

After the Yuchao Trial, most of the Tianxiameng disciples followed Duanhong and joined the Sword Sect, practicing Jianzong martial arts. Only a small number of Tianxiameng disciples, grateful for the grace of Shen Lin who sacrificed his life to save him, devoted themselves to boxing. Zong Jingchen Island, and more than [-]% of the disciples of the Linyue Society have joined Jingchen Island.

At that time, Tianxiameng and Linyuehui seemed to be the endorsement of Jianzong and Boxing School in this generation of disciples, and their competition gradually represented the competition between Jianzong and Boxing School in this generation.

It's a pity that after Linyue lost Shen Lin, the leader and pillar, Tianjiao's masters were scattered, and now only Meng Changjian and Yue Lingfeng were barely promoted to the first-class realm.

Yue Lingfeng struggled to hold on, but because the boxing school is a place where boxing is refined after all, his talent for swordsmanship cannot be fully utilized here, and his strength is not improving quickly. There are several direct disciples who have been promoted to first-class, such as Tiemu Changfei, who are in the limelight, and there is a judgment between the two factions.

After several failures, many disciples in the Linyue Society had doubts about their choice. At the same time, as time passed, their gratitude to Shen Lin gradually faded away, and within a few days , Many elite disciples of the Linyue Society were recruited by the Tianxia League, abandoned their fists and practiced swords, and joined the Sword Sect ever since.

In this way, the strength of Tianxiameng increased greatly, while Linyuehui's strength decreased greatly. The disadvantage of Linyuehui was aggravated, making it difficult for Linyuehui to move forward under the suppression of Tianxiameng.

Although Liu Chen looked anxious and wanted to help, but there were unwritten unspoken rules among the disciples of the past generations, one class of disciples was one class, the seniors were not allowed to intervene at will, so as not to mess up the rules.

With Fei Lian staring at him intently, even if all the missions of the new disciples of Qijuezong were snatched by Jianzong, Liu Chen couldn't say anything.

However, no matter how disadvantaged they are, the struggle between these two factions is still a secret rivalry after all, and it is indeed rare for people who come directly to the door to smash the field like now, because this is the prelude to tearing the face.

Chang Fei glanced at the disciple of the boxing sect, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, he didn't look at him directly, and smiled contemptuously: "Are all the disciples of the boxing sect so indiscriminate? What qualifications does a mere official disciple have to teach me personally?" Disciple dialogue?"

"You..." that disciple of the boxing sect blushed, and was about to argue, but unexpectedly, a fierce light flashed in Chang Fei's eyes, and the long sword was already out of its sheath, forcing the disciple's words back into his stomach.

"It doesn't matter whether you are superior or inferior, you should fight!" Chang Fei snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand seemed to use a set of advanced swordsmanship, penetrating the deep inner strength of the first-class realm. This sword is indeed amazingly powerful and quite accomplished.

That disciple of the boxing sect is now barely in the second-tier realm, where is Chang Fei's opponent, and this sword, Chang Fei's, is violent and hurts people, making it even more difficult to defend against, in just one encounter, that disciple was struck by Chang Fei's sword On the cheek, the fan flew away three or five steps away, and half of his face was bruised.

Slap in the face, pure face slap.

Not only did he slap that disciple in the face, but he also slapped Lin Yuehui in the face, and slapped Boxing Sect Jingchendao in the face.

"Damn it!" The Jingchen Island disciples who were watching around were all hot-blooded teenagers in their [-]th or [-]th year. Seeing their companions being beaten, how could they bear such humiliation? The anger surged into Tianling, and he wanted to step forward and fight desperately.

"You lowly disciples are not worthy of talking to me, tell Yue Lingfeng to get out!" Chang Fei stood holding his sword, if it wasn't for his sultry and arrogance that made people disgusted, he really looked heroic.

"Hmph, Hugh is disrespectful to the vice president." Chang Fei's arrogance immediately angered many disciples, and immediately a pair of brothers joined hands to attack Chang Fei. fist'.

The Jingtao Fist is a fierce boxing technique. When a punch is pushed out, it is like a stormy wave hitting the shore. It has a lot of momentum. The two brothers have a deep relationship since childhood, and they have a perfect understanding. A Jingtao Fist unexpectedly made them hit together The feeling of superposition of two layers of palm strength adds three points to the power.

However, this entry-level boxing method is only an entry-level boxing method after all, and it cannot be compared to advanced martial arts, and second-rate masters are not as good as first-rate masters after all. Chang Fei who passed on the sword.

Under Chang Fei's super swordsmanship, the Red Lotus Sword Art, the two brothers were short-changed, and their joint attack was broken, revealing their flaws under the light of the sword.

"A lowly and weak fellow dares to be a charioteer with his arms," ​​Chang Fei snorted coldly, the blood lotus sword, the treasure in his hand, soared with light, and stabbed straight at the two brothers' fists.

Obviously, the grade of this blood lotus sword is much higher than that of the two brothers' gloves. If they can't dodge it, the two brothers will inevitably be pierced through their palms, so they will be seriously injured.

"Be merciful!" At this moment, a three-foot long sword suddenly flew from a distance, with a cold light flashing, it stabbed towards Chang Fei's chest, showing its sharpness.

The move of the comer made it the move of encircling Wei and saving Zhao, which was intended to save people, not kill the enemy, but if Chang Fei did not change his move and insisted on injuring the pair of brothers, he would inevitably be stabbed by the sword.

Therefore, Chang Fei could only curse inwardly, and changed his tactics to pick up the sword, flying the sword away.

It is worth mentioning that there is actually a kind of energy contained in this treasured sword. After being picked up and flying, it flew straight back towards the person who came, and was held in his hand again.

Meng Changjian, Yue Lingfeng!
The fourth Tianjiao in the trials of the Seven Absolute Sects, who was born as a commoner like Shen Lin, stood up.

At the beginning, in order to repay Shen Lin's kindness and life-saving grace, Yue Lingfeng resolutely gave up his plan to go to Jianzong to learn advanced swordsmanship, and stayed in Boxing Zong, supporting the burden of Linyuehui alone, Duanhong and Tiemu sent people to win him over several times, but he resolutely refused. Therefore, his title of Mengchangjian was recognized by more and more people and admired by countless people.

"Senior Brother Chang Fei," Yue Lingfeng was dressed in white, even though he was already very angry inside, he still respected Chang Fei as a senior brother. He was humble and polite, and everyone's style was obvious.

"If you deliberately make trouble," humility does not mean easy to bully, although Yue Lingfeng's words are polite, but the sharpness is not frustrating at all, "I will not be bullied by others, and the boxing sect is not for you to bully!"

"Haha!" Chang Fei smiled disdainfully, "Yue Lingfeng, don't pull the flag of the boxing sect and sword sect for me, I tell you, it won't work. I'm here this time, not to cause trouble, but for our world The war agreement between the League and your Linyue Society has come, don't go back on your word!"

"A contract?" Yue Lingfeng frowned, but he couldn't remember when the disciples of the Linyue Society recklessly made an appointment with the disciples of the Tianxia League.

In the past two months, he has been asking the disciples in the meeting to keep a low profile and try to avoid conflicts with Jianzong. How could there be such a thing as a war contract?

Thinking of this, Yue Lingfeng smiled slightly: "Brother Chang Fei, please tell me clearly, who is making an appointment with whom."

"Of course, the deputy leader of the Tianxia League, Xinghuo Sword Breaks the Rainbow." Chang Fei paused for a while after speaking halfway.

The disciples of the Linyue Society immediately started discussing. Everyone knows that Duanhong has become the uncrowned king of this session. Is there anyone in the Linyue Society who dares to fight with Duanhong?Isn't this looking for a fight?how is this possible?

At this moment, Chang Fei also uttered the second half of his sentence: "What kind of bullshit president of yours, Shen Lin!"

"what!"

It is well known that Shen Lin was swallowed by the Purple Horned Treasure Crown Fish, but now, these disciples of Tianxiameng actually challenge Duanhong to the 'dead' Shen Lin, how strange it is!

There was a sound of surprise immediately, and then, there was a wave of cursing.

"Hmph! Shameless man, the president put him on the head in front of him, he didn't dare to challenge him, and he actually waited until the president died before showing off his strength!"

"That's right, during the fish tide, the president saved them! These bastards are shameless people who will avenge their kindness."

The voices of cursing and scolding came one after another, resounding continuously, the disciples of the boxing sect were filled with righteous indignation, and their words were merciless.

And those disciples of Jianzong were also blushing at this time, having nothing to say, feeling ashamed.

After all, in the fish tide, many of them survived because of Shen Lin's desperate rescue, and now they came to the door to cause trouble, such behavior can indeed be regarded as revenge.

"Hmph!" Chang Fei snorted coldly, without arguing, and looked straight at Yue Lingfeng, "This fight, long before the Yuchao trial, was finalized by the two senior brothers Liu Chen and Fei Lian. Change. I am only responsible for notification, you have no right to refuse!"

"By the way," Chang Fei had a happy smile on his face, "I almost forgot to remind you."

"Ten days later, the March will come." Chang Fei looked playfully at the disciples of the Linyue Society, and said with a smile, "If Shen Lin, a coward, doesn't come, then he will break his promise and be a coward. If you don't deserve to be the leader of the meeting, then there is no need for the Laoshizi Linyue Club to exist. We, Senior Brother Duanhong, will personally carry the Xinghuo Sword and come here to challenge. Challenge all of you Linyue Club."

"What!" Even though Yue Lingfeng had a very high self-cultivation, he couldn't help but tremble all over from Chang Fei's anger at this time, making a fuss about the dead. This so-called alliance under heaven is shameless to the extreme, "You are simply shameless."

"Whatever you say," Chang Fei said with an indifferent expression, "Ten days later, we will wait for Shen Lin's arrival at Jianzong Tianjiantai, otherwise, hehe!"

Chang Fei bit the last two words 'hehe' very clearly, and the meaning of threat was fully exposed.

That's right, the Tianxiameng wanted to use this excuse of the bet to level the Linyuehui in one fell swoop and defeat all the boxing sect forces of this session.

Yue Lingfeng's eyes were about to burst into flames angrily: "Damn it, Chang Fei, if you bully me, no one will fail!"

"Haha!" Chang Fei looked at Yue Lingfeng's anger, and he felt extremely happy. He laughed and said, "I just bullied you, Linyue Society is now all trash, what's wrong? Not convinced? If you have the ability, let Shen Lin This dead man came down from the sky to teach me! Haha, shout! Can you call him out?"

"Hehe, is it?" At this moment, a sneer resounded through the sky.

A ray of silver light shone in the sun, bursting from a distance, it was a three-foot sword, and on the sword, a man in white stood with his hands behind his back, as graceful as a fairy.

As he approached, the person who came jumped down from the sword and landed on the ground. Immediately, his vigor exploded, as if a dragon king had descended into the world.

Amid the smog, a pair of eyes burst out with bright light and killing intent, shot out through the smoke.

"Who said that?" The visitor paused every word, and every time he uttered a word, many disciples of the Tianxia League felt a stone fall on their hearts, making them breathless, "I will be left alone ?”

"I—" The voice of the visitor suddenly became heavier, and the temperature of the world seemed to drop by several tenths, "I'm back!"

A group of disciples turned pale, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, clutching their chests and falling backwards. It was in this aura that they were shocked by that man and took away their minds.

"Hehe," a figure slowly stepped out of the dust and mist, revealing Shen Lin's delicate face. He walked up to Chang Fei, lowered his head slightly, and looked down at Chang Fei who was more than a head lower than himself. I flew down from the sky to teach you a lesson?"

PS: An extremely pretentious chapter, does it feel like a potato, hehe.

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