The Seduction to a Martial Master

Chapter 21 an interesting mentor

In that direction, three middle-aged men were quickly approaching Martial arts palace. One of the three was familiar with Qi Yunfeng, who had suggested that chen hui and jiang changjun compete in Martial arts palace.

The other two were also mentors for the Inner court.

One of them was dressed in black, about the same age as Qi Yunfeng, all in his early thirties, and his body was also filled with a faint dignity. At this time, his face was extremely indifferent, and there was a faint sense of impatience, especially when he looked in the direction of chen hui, this impatience became clearer.

The other teacher looked very attractive from the outside. His clothes were ragged, almost covered with long and thin slits from top to bottom, but it didn't feel awkward at all.

When chen hui saw this man, his pupils suddenly constricted.

The teacher's aura was similar to that of Qi Yunfeng and another teacher, both at the seventh level, but from him, Chen Hui felt a strong sense of danger.

This dangerous smell came from the latter's soaring sword.

It was as if the intention of the sword was to penetrate the heaven and earth, break through the sky, and not be restricted by anything, giving people a feeling of madness and domineering to the extreme.

Chen Hui almost felt that if his sword intent completely erupted, even a Ninth level warrior who was two levels higher than him could be killed by him.

Although this sword intent was hidden in his body, it was extremely difficult to detect it to a certain extent. If Chen Hui had not obtained the Wuxu Sword and had a keen sense of sword intent, he would not have been able to detect the terrifying sword intent contained in this teacher's body.

"Hmm?"

When chen hui stared at the teacher, the latter seemed to notice that his eyes, which seemed indifferent to everything, suddenly raised and looked at Chen Hui.

The next moment, Chen Hui felt as if he had a real sword, shining through his eyes and shooting at himself.

Chen Hui was in a state of awe, and a tremor flashed through his eyes.

"This seems to be the Outer court disciple Chen Hui who is going to fight Jiang Zhangjun for life and death, right? Hehe, he's an interesting young man."

Seeing that Chen Hui was able to maintain his composure when he looked straight at him, the teacher could not help but feel a hint of interest in his eyes.

When he heard that Jiang Zhangjun was engaged in a life-and-death battle with a Outer court disciple, he was a little upset. If it wasn't for the lack of people, he wouldn't have wasted his time on it, or even went to see jiang changjun humiliate and kill a Outer court disciple.

He had long disliked people from the The jiang family.

But when he saw that Chen Hui was going to fight Jiang Zhangjun for life and death, he suddenly felt that the final result of this battle for life and death did not seem to be what everyone thought it would be.

"It's actually mentor Zhong Yi and mentor Luo Wanjian, especially mentor Luo Wanjian. Didn't he never get involved in this kind of thing before? Why are you here today?"

"Mentor Luo Wanjian is usually very low-key. I didn't expect to be a supervisor of the life and death war now. It must be Jiang Zhangjun who invited him. Only the The jiang family has the ability to make him appear."

"That's right. When teacher Luo Wanjian was young, he was a sword cultivator genius of our Martial arts academy. If he hadn't been attacked by a seventh level demon beast when he broke through the seventh level warrior, his meridians would have been damaged and he would never have been able to advance in his life. His current cultivation would definitely have reached the level of an even more powerful one."

Jiang Zhangjun looked at Luo Wanjian's appearance and his eyes trembled as well. He remembered that his father Jiang Songlin had told him that once he had the chance, he must make good contact with this teacher whose meridians had been damaged and whose cultivation would never stop at the seventh level. Jiang changjun welcomed Luo Wanjian. "Teacher lo, what wind blew you here today? You are my life and death warden, and I am flattered by the loss of my disciple."

Luo Wanjian looked up, glanced at Jiang Zhangjun, then lowered his eyes and stood aside.

From the beginning to the end, he completely ignored Jiang Zhangjun's intentions.

"Haha, Jiang Zhangjun, you have to do your best in this battle of life and death. Don't capsize in the gutter."

On the side, Qi Yunfeng saw that jiang changjun looked a little ugly and quickly smiled and said, "Are you ready?"

"Ready, teacher qi, you can announce the start of the battle." Luo Wanjian ignored him, and Jiang Zhangjun no longer put on a hot face and a cold butt. Even if he wanted to win people over, he didn't have to be so humble.

So, as soon as he spoke, his feet glared at the ground, his body leaped up into the five-meter-high Martial arts palace, his eyes looking straight in Chen Hui's direction, and his voice was full of murderous intent. "Chen Hui, you killed my brother. Now, get up here and pay for my life."

"Now, get up here and pay for your life."

Following the sound, a strong momentum suddenly erupted from Jiang Zhangjun's body. This momentum was much stronger than what he had done to chen hui before.

Obviously, he had decided to use all his strength in this life-and-death battle, without any reservations.

Faced with Jiang Zhangjun's angry shout, Chen Hui remained calm, tiptoed lightly on the ground, and flew lightly to the Martial arts palace ring. "If he wants to kill me, can I just let him kill me? As for paying for your life, it depends on your ability."

At this time, Qi Yunfeng had already jumped onto the stage. He looked at Chen Hui with a sneer in his eyes, took out a contract and a brush, and said, "The battle of life and death in Martial arts palace needs to be signed with an agreement. You fill in your names on it. In the end, who lives and who dies depends on fate."

With that said, Qi Yunfeng had already handed the agreement to Jiang Zhangjun and smiled at him.

After Jiang Zhangjun signed it, Qi Yunfeng took it to Chen Hui and Chen Hui wrote down his name.

"Let's start the competition!"

Before Chen Hui put down the brush in his hand, Qi Yunfeng spat out this sentence in a cold voice, then flashed and landed in the corner of the ring.

Whew...

Almost at the same time, five meters away, Jiang Zhangjun's body suddenly moved, like an arrow from a string, killing chen hui in an instant.

At this moment, Chen Hui's right hand was holding the brush that Qi Yunfeng gave him.

"Despicable!"

Chen Yan, who saw this scene, cursed. He didn't expect that Qi Yunfeng, a great Inner court mentor, would join forces with Jiang Zhangjun to plot against Chen Hui.

When the rest of the students saw this, a small number of them also complained about chen hui and called Qi Yunfeng despicable. But more people were indifferent and did not care about it at all.

Chen Hui is a dying man, why should they waste their breath?

Luo Wanjian, who was standing under the stage, frowned. He didn't expect Qi Yunfeng, who was doing the same job as him, to do something that only a small person would do.

But it was right to think about it. I studied swordsmanship all day long and didn't know much about Qi Yunfeng.

As for Zhong Yi, who was standing next to Luo Wanjian, he smiled coldly with an indifferent expression.

Whew!

Just when everyone thought that Chen Hui would lose out in Jiang Zhangjun's sudden attack, Chen Hui swung his right hand, and the brush in his hand was like an arrow, shooting at Jiang Zhangjun's face.

The speed with which his mind reacted was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

"Hmph!"

Jiang changjun snorted coldly, and his sword directly pierced the flying brush.

Pa...

However, just as the tip of the sword pierced through the brush and cracked chen hui's attack, the ink on the brush spilled on his face.

The bits and pieces of black ink added a bit of ferocity to Jiang Zhangjun's face, but he only frowned a little, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and the blade with a fierce breath stabbed into Chen Hui's chest.

Whoosh!

Chen Hui swayed and easily dodged the long sword that Jiang Zhangjun had stabbed.

"Not bad speed, but I want to see if you can dodge my swords."

Jiang Zhangjun smiled cruelly, then his breath suddenly rose to the highest point, and the momentum of the sixth peak martial artist was instantly released by him, toward Chen Hui's oppression.

First, he used force to suppress people, then attacked them with force. It had to be said that Jiang Zhangjun did have some means to be ranked ninth in the rankings.

However, he soon realized that the momentum he emitted had no effect on chen hui at all.

Whew!

No matter what, Jiang Zhangjun's attack had already been carried out, and he would never take it back. Even if he saw that Chen Hui was not affected by his momentum, his mentality did not change at all. The sword pierced Chen Hui's throat like a poisonous snake.

Back off!

In the face of Jiang Zhangjun's attack, Chen Hui did not hesitate at all. He retreated like a gale, and Jiang Zhangjun's sword could not touch him at all.

With the spiritual strength of the Ninth level's peak martial artists, Chen Hui could completely ignore the imposing pressure of the sixth peak martial artists in the Jiang Zhangjun district, and his current speed, even if he did not use the physical training of his previous life, would definitely not be much slower than jiang changjun.

Seeing Chen Hui evade his long sword attack so easily, Jiang Zhangjun's expression was slightly chilly. He did not expect Chen Hui's speed to be so fast that he was not weaker than him at all. Moreover, for some reason, his imposing manner had no effect on chen hui.

If this situation was maintained by Chen Hui, and he did not take out the underhanded means, wouldn't it be said that Chen Hui was already in an invincible position?

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhangjun's face could not help but become ugly. The competition had just begun, and the situation became like this. In the end, even if he killed chen hui, it became not very glorious.

A Inner court ranked ninth, with the strength of a sixth level peak martial artist, he wanted to kill a fifth level mid-level martial artist, but he even took out the underhanded means. Isn't this a joke?

Whew, whew, whew...

In his anger, Jiang Zhangjun's sword increased its attack speed, while the Yuan Li in his body was completely boiling, and waves of strong moves continued to attack chen hui.

However, as Jiang Zhangjun's speed increased, Chen Hui's speed also increased. On the stage, Chen Hui's figure seemed to have disappeared into the wind, moving with the wind without any trace.

As for Jiang Zhangjun's attack, he could easily dodge it.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone below the stage, and immediately made them completely open their eyes, eyes full of disbelief.

"This... How is this possible? Chen Hui, that piece of trash, was able to dodge the full force of the kaijiang emperor's attack, and it was so easy?"

"Isn't he 18 years old in the outer courtyard or a useless third rank martial artist? How did he suddenly become so powerful? Lianjiang changjun, the sixth best player in the Inner court, couldn't defeat him in a short time? Did he break through? No... Even if we break through, we won't be able to deal with Jiang Zhangjun, the sixth peak martial artist."

"I've seen a ghost. Jiang Zhangjun hasn't played his cards yet, but he's already used his full strength. Under such an attack, even an ordinary sixth level martial artist can't hold out for long, but this Chen Hui can handle it with ease. He doesn't seem to have any difficulty at all. Is he playing a pig and eating a tiger?"

"If that's the case, then the rankings will probably change. I just don't know if Chen Hui will survive this competition."

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