The Seduction to a Martial Master

Chapter 50: a spiritual practitioner

Because just now, Chen Hui slapped the four of them in the face at that ghostly speed.

Although the strength was not great, the humiliation made their eyes fire.

Even Wen Shan, who was calmer, stared at Chen Hui as hard as he could.

Looking at the expressions of the four of them, Chen Hui shook his head in disappointment, then turned slightly to look at Gong Qingyun, who had fallen to the ground not far away and was dead, "It seems that you are not awake yet. I wonder if you guys will never wake up."

"Chen Hui, how dare you..." Kuang Yu exclaimed.

Chen Hui turned around and looked straight at him. "Do you think I dare or not?"

"You!" Kuang Yu's heart trembled. He suddenly remembered that when Chen Hui attacked Gong Qingyun just now, he didn't seem to hesitate at all. That kind of decisive killing heart was not something an ordinary young man should have.

"My patience is limited. I'll give you three more seconds. If you can't wake up, I'll treat you as if you'll never wake up."

"Chen Hui..."

"One,"

"Two."

"...

Chen Hui narrowed his eyes and revealed his murderous intent.

"Stop!" Although Chen Hui had not yet taken action, Kuang Yu was on the verge of breaking down. He did not want Gandhi to take out his identity token from his arms.

Kuang Yu wanted to do it, and he was extremely reluctant to bear the humiliation, but Gong Qingyun's body not far away kept him a little rational. And it was this sense of reason that made him choose not to do it.

"Congratulations, you're finally awake." Chen Hui smiled faintly, took the identity token, and looked at the three of Wen Shan. "What about you?"

Wen Shan gritted his teeth, but under the pressure of Chen Hui's eyes, he took out his identity token from his arms and handed it to Chen Hui. When the other two saw this, they quickly took out the identity token and handed it to Chen Hui.

Chen Hui put away the identity tokens one by one, then casually glanced at Gong Qingyun not far away. "Do any of you know how he died?"

"No... I don't know!" Kuang Yu said helplessly.

Chen Hui smiled faintly and said, "I know that you are very upset and dissatisfied. But let me tell you, not everyone is as simple as they seem. But... Don't think too hard."

Chen Hui also knew that he had just used his mental strength to kill Gong Qingyun, which might have given them a guess. They were not so sure because their strength was too weak.

Although his mental strength had indeed broken through to the level of Master, chen hui did not want this matter to be publicized for the time being. Otherwise, he would definitely become the focus of attention soon. At the very least, we have to wait until we get the juyuan dan and raise our strength to a higher level.

The main reason why they could easily defeat Kuang Yu and the others was that Kuang Yu and the others had not reached the ninth level yet. If they had reached the ninth level, Chen Hui might still be able to defeat or even kill them with the help of the mental strength and the comprehensive ability of the ninth level martial artists, but it would never be so simple.

At this time, there were already many figures under King of cliff peak, and they were the disciples in the inner courtyard. These disciples were all extremely fast. Although not as terrifying as Chen Hui, they had reached their limits. In less than three or two minutes, they appeared one by one on top of the peak.

Seeing the situation on top of the peak, all the Inner court disciples widened their eyes and their eyes were filled with shock. Especially when they saw Gong Qingyun, who was lying on the ground not far away and had no life to speak of, the sense of shock immediately turned into shock...

The Elite house disciple, who used to be high in their hearts, was now standing on one side like a dog with a dejected face.

"A miracle, really created by him?"

"Am I right? How long had it been since five Elite house disciples were defeated? And one of them died?"

"It's going to change. Now our Autumn palace... No, the whole of Autumn Wangcheng is going to change. We have such a goddamned talent in Autumn Wangcheng."

"Elite house disciple, that is a disciple of the Elite house. Is that the solution?"

Although the voices of the Inner court disciples were deliberately suppressed, the atmosphere on the summit was relatively frozen and quiet. While kuang yuwen slapped them, they were all powerful martial artists. How could they not hear their voices?

"Let's go!"

Kuang Yu said gloomily, then took Wen Shan and the three of them, carried Gong Qingyun's body, and walked towards the dark air space, soon disappearing in Battle of deities space.

Seeing Kuang Yu and the others disappear, the Inner court disciples, especially the new ones, looked at Chen Hui with a look of extreme awe and excitement. At this time, they wanted to ask chen hui how he did it, but when they thought of Chen Hui's current status, they did not dare to ask.

"Hehe, you don't have to look at me like that. I'm just like you now. I'm a Inner court disciple. We're all brothers and sisters. Let's take care of each other in the future."

After venting his emotions in Moonless cave, Chen Hui felt that the world in his heart was much clearer and less depressing than before. What he valued most was the friendship of the teachers. Although he didn't stay at the Autumn palace for long, he still had a bit of camaraderie with these people in front of him.

"Chen Hui is too easy to talk to. He doesn't have the airs of a strong man." Hearing Chen Hui's words, many of the disciples immediately became excited and almost surrounded Chen Hui.

Seeing this, Chen Hui said hurriedly, "Now that the qualifying contest is about to end, let's go back to The battle temple. The teachers are still waiting for us."

"Yes, yes, yes. Listen to brother chen hui and go back to The battle temple first. Senior brother Chen Hui is going to get the juyuan dan, the champion award that teacher Luo Wanjian won once besides ten years ago."

As the disciples spoke, they all walked towards the dark air flow space. For Chen Hui now, whether he was a new disciple or an old disciple, his heart was filled with awe.

To be able to defeat five Elite house disciples on their own would not allow them to be in awe.

Although they would have been in awe of chen hui before, he was also known as "The first genius of Autumn Wangcheng's younger generation." But now, they are simply strong.

In their minds, Chen Hui was a real strong man.

He was also a powerful man with unlimited potential.

"Juyuan dan? It's time for a breakthrough!" With a hint of expectation, Chen Hui also walked towards the dark air flow space.

"Master, are you really not going to see him?"

In a quiet room deep in the Autumn palace, luo wanjian looked at the old man sitting cross-legged on the bed and asked helplessly.

The old man looked over the years, his face was engraved with traces of time, and his squinting eyes had no expression at all, but the energy around him was fluctuating rhythmically, as if he had completely controlled it.

"Wan Sword, if what you say is true, then he must have the gift of becoming a spiritual master. Such a genius is not something we can tie down. We should stop interfering with how he will grow in the future. Only in this way will he become more perfect." The old man's voice was very calm, but it seemed to have some kind of magic power, which made Luo Wanjian's expectant eyes slowly calm down.

"Master, is a spiritual master really so scary?" After a moment of silence, Luo Wanjian asked softly.

The old man said solemnly, "That's right. The horror of a spiritual practitioner is beyond the imagination of those of you who have not even achieved Master's cultivation. Once his potential to become a spiritual practitioner was spread, the masters of other cities would definitely find a way to get rid of him. Even the masters of other cities in qin yan county, yi xuan gate, would take action. At that time, Chen Hui would be very dangerous. So it's best that we don't take him too seriously and try not to get him noticed by too many people. At least don't let anyone else notice him until he reaches Master."

Autumn Wangcheng is extremely powerful in the surrounding cities, but in the whole of Qinyan county, it is at the bottom. Of the 128 cities in Qinyan county, at least half of them were occupied by the strong men of great Master. It was only in these remote cities of qin qiucheng that only the strong men of Master were in charge, and even some weak cities. There was not even a single Master, only a few ninth peak martial artists.

The competition in Qinyan county is quite big. Although the 128 cities belong to Qinyan county, the open and secret battles never stop. If there is a genius in any enemy city, he will definitely become the target of public criticism. There are only two final results for this genius. One is to flee Qinyan county and return after he has enough strength. The second is to face the danger of being assassinated at any time.

Even if his talent was too much, Qinyan county's largest sect, the yi xuan sect, accepted as a disciple, it was also a dangerous situation. Although the Yi xuanmen was the first sect in Qinyan county, there was also fierce competition inside, and talented disciples were often assassinated in secret.

Although this kind of assassination would damage the power of the sect, genius could only grow up by struggling on the edge of blood and death.

"Master, what is going on with this spiritual master?" Luo Wanjian asked doubtfully. It was the first time he had heard of this name today. He had never heard of it before.

You know, his master was the number one master in Autumn Wangcheng, the head of the Autumn palace, the great Master, Cheng Youshan, whose experience was unimaginable? But as his disciple, luo wanjian had never heard of the name of a profession.

Cheng Youshan's eyelids opened slightly, and there was a strong yearning and reverence in his old eyes. "Spiritual masters are the most mysterious profession in The martial arts continent. Their power is beyond our imagination. It is said that even the lowest of the yellow class spiritual trainers can defeat any Master strong."