Chapter 16 Defeat Li Beiyu

In the Jianwu Building, the black swordsmanship is not included. Therefore, Chen Zong exchanged for 150 swordsmanship, and counting others, there are more than 500 swordsmanship in total. The way to exchange, each one is equal to 20 swordsmanship, Chen Zong can get 20 swords every month on average, that is, 400 swordsmanship.

Time flies, and another month has passed since the completion of the task of eradicating the Black Sword Village.

During this month, Chen Zong still studied diligently and practiced hard as usual, but after his cultivation reached the second rank of the practice force, the speed of improvement was slower.

And this month, Xue Gong did not issue any tasks, and could not get more swordsmanship.

"Finally accumulated a thousand swordsmanship." Chen Zong was overjoyed and immediately went to the Jianwu Building.

The exchange of low-grade prefecture-level exercises requires 250 swordsmanship, the exchange of mid-level prefecture-level exercises requires 500 swordsmen, and the exchange of high-level prefecture-level exercises requires one thousand swordsmanship.

Among the disciples of the previous session, most of the exercises they practiced were only of the middle grades of the earth level, and the swordsmanship was too lacking.

Just like Chen Zong, during the Seven New Stars period, you can get 20 swordsmanships every month, and you can exchange them for Leiyin Bone Forging Pills, so you can accumulate thousands of swordsmanship in less than a year.

On the fifth floor of the Jianwu Building, it is the prefecture-level high-grade exercises and prefecture-level high-grade martial arts.

Chen Zong's purpose is to exchange for a high-grade earth-level exercise, so that he can practice better.

There are not many top-grade exercises on the fifth floor of Jianwu Building. There are 21 exercises in total. After careful selection, Chen Zong chose a exercise called Da Hun Yuan Jin. He also took a look at it. Other swordsmanship and other martial arts, broaden your horizons.

There are four levels of Da Hun Yuan Jin, which is similar in effect to Zheng Yuan Jin. The inner strength obtained through cultivation is strong and powerful, suitable for any martial arts.

On the second floor of the small building, Chen Zong first spent half a day carefully comprehending the mysteries of the Great Primordial Energy, and then began to cultivate after thoroughly understanding the first and second levels.

In three hours, the first level of Da Hun Yuan Jin was completed, and the whole body of Zheng Yuan Jin was transformed into Da Hun Yuan Jin.

"The amount has not increased or decreased, but the purity has increased by 10%." Chen Zong came to a conclusion after careful inspection, and then cultivated the second level of the Great Primordial Strength.

It took nearly a day for Chen Zong to cultivate into the second level of Great Primordial Energy. His cultivation did not improve, but the amount of internal energy in his body increased significantly by about 30%, and the purity also increased by about 20%.

"The wind is silent!"

A sword out,

The sword light seemed to turn into a wind and melted into the air without a sound. On the opposite treasure iron stake, a sword mark immediately appeared, and it was cut directly. The sword mark was straight and delicate. It was hard to imagine that it was cut with a sacrificial sword.

"The power of Feng Yin's silent reaching the realm of subtlety is much stronger, and the second major Hunyuan Jin also increases the power of swordsmanship."

The cultivation of the third major Hunyuanjin is a little more difficult than imagined.

Another 20 days have passed, and Chen Zong has just completed the third level of Da Hun Yuan Jin, the inner strength has increased by 30%, and the purity has increased by 30%.

In other words, it should not be that the purity is increasing, but that the potential has been developed. The internal energy extracted from the original leak-free body should be very pure, limited by the exercises, and only a small part can be exerted. The improvement of the practice method, the greater the part that can be exerted.

"Nowadays, in terms of the amount of internal energy, it may not be as good as practicing Jinjian 3-turn, but in terms of purity, it is better than a lot of Jin-jing 3-turns, and it should be enough to compete with those who practice high-grade exercises at the ground level. Compared with the transfer disciple." Chen Zong secretly said: "Last month, Lin Tianyu challenged the Iron Sword Ranking with the cultivation base of practicing the second level of Jinjing, and successfully defeated the forty-ninth place. Now, it's my turn."

Ranked in the Iron Sword List!

Compete for the Seven Swords Star!

This is the wish and goal of every motivated disciple.

Chen Zong is no exception.

But don't worry, let's see first, whether you can cultivate Da Hun Yuan Jin to the fourth level, which means that the inner energy is more vigorous and pure.

Only half a month has passed, and the fourth level of Da Hun Yuan Jin is still far away, and it seems that it is impossible to achieve it in a short time.

What Chen Zong challenged was Li Beiyu, who was ranked 43rd on the Iron Sword List.

"Chen Zong, you are too arrogant. Today, I will teach you how to behave." Li Beiyu smiled.

"Don't talk too early, or you won't be able to end it when it's time." Chen Zong responded slowly.

"First, Lin Tianyu successfully challenged the Iron Sword List, and now Chen Zong also has to challenge the Iron Sword List. Can he succeed?"

"I don't see it. Lin Tianyu's strength was supposed to surpass Chen Zong's, and he challenged the last place on the Iron Sword List, but he still managed to win by a narrow margin. However, Chen Zong challenged Li Beiyu, who was ranked 43rd."

"How could he be Senior Brother Li's opponent?" The people from Liumen sneered, mocking Chen Zong for being overly ambitious.

Ma Xifeng, Zhou Hai and others also stood in the crowd watching.

"Senior Brother Ma, do you think Chen Zong will be Li Beiyu's opponent?" Zhou Hai asked in a low voice.

"It's hard to say." Ma Xifeng shook his head.

"It's hard to say, Ma Xifeng, your vision is too bad, don't you think that a new disciple who has been in the school for less than a year will be Li Beiyu's opponent, especially when the difference in cultivation base is obvious." Cao Bang, who was ranked 14th on the Iron Sword List, laughed.

"Cao Bang, don't underestimate anyone." Ma Xifeng responded lightly.

"It depends on who you are. Maybe this Chen Zong has a good talent, but his training time is too short to be Li Beiyu's opponent." Cao Bang said decisively: "If you don't believe me, you and I will take a bet."

"If you want to play, I'll play with you." Ma Xifeng's eyes flashed coldly: "Just bet a hundred swordsmen."

"Okay, one hundred swordsmen, I will accept it." Cao Bang has the ticket, because he is relatively familiar with Li Beiyu, and he is quite clear about his strength.

"Chen Zong, you disrespect your senior brother and despise our Liumen. Today, I will use the sword in my hand to wake you up." As soon as Li Beiyu finished speaking, he drew his sword, and the blade trembled slightly, like a weightless feather. In the same way, across the air, the trajectory is erratic and kills.

"Don't say it in such a high-sounding manner, you know the truth best." In response, Chen Zong also unsheathed his sword. The sword light was sharp and direct, piercing the air, and it seemed that ripples rippled like water.

The two swords did not collide, Li Beiyu's sword suddenly avoided at the last moment, and fluttered towards Chen Zong from the side, the trajectory was unpredictable.

"Li Beiyu's flying feather swordsmanship is more refined."

The Flying Feather Swordsmanship is a mid-grade swordsmanship of the prefecture level. It is mainly based on light changes and is very flexible. It looks like a feather is falling, and its trajectory is unpredictable.

"middle!"

The sword light was like a feather, and it was about to fall on Chen Zong.

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing, and in silence, Chen Zong's sword was on the tip of the sword that Li Beiyu stabbed, and it was retracted with a touch, but the tyrannical force erupted. After shifting the tip of the sword, he fought back .

The exercise that Li Beiyu cultivated is the Piaoyu Jin of the middle grade of the prefecture level, and it is matched with the Piaoyu swordsmanship, which can exert the greatest power.

Piao Yu Jin pays attention to lightness and softness. Li Beiyu's footsteps are like this. His body shape is like a feather. As long as the wind blows, it will move with it, and it will change even more.

It's just that the Great Hunyuan Strength is virile and upright, and the wind-cutting swordsmanship seems to be related to the wind, but it is only superficial, and its essence lies in cutting.

Except for the ultimate move of the thirteenth move, Chen Zong of the rest of the sword moves had already cultivated to the realm of subtlety, and he had already mastered the essence and secrets.

"Floating feather step!" Li Beiyu exerted all his strength. Under his footwork, his figure became lighter and more volatile, and the sword in his hand became more erratic and changeable.

Chen Zong's eyes were sharp, as if he could see through everything, and Li Beiyu's swordsmanship gradually became clear under his eyes.

Out of the sword!

Truncate!

Fight back!

The difference between the two sides is only in the amount of internal energy. In terms of purity, Li Beiyu does not have any advantage, and even is at a disadvantage. Although the floating feather swordsmanship is a mid-grade swordsmanship, he has only cultivated to The realm of perfection has not yet reached the micro level.

"This is impossible!" Cao Bang's pupils shrank.

He could see that Li Beiyu did not release the water, but gradually fell behind.

"Piaoyu Zero Kill!"

With a low shout, the murderous intention burst out, Li Beiyu's body swayed, like a feather fluttering, and the sword in his hand also swayed, drawing a changeable trajectory, changing a dozen times in an instant, and each time it gave people no trace. Xun felt that he was killing Chen Zong from the front, but he actually appeared behind him and killed him with a sword.

This is the ultimate trick of the Flying Feather Swordsmanship. It is a trick full of confusion. If you are not careful, you will be hit by the sword. However, Chen Zong has already seen through the mystery of this sword.

The tenth sword of the wind-cutting swordsmanship!

A sword swung out, directly cutting off the trajectory of Piao Yu's killing.

The wind is silent!

The sword disappeared and turned into a gust of wind blowing away. The hair in front of Li Beiyu's forehead fluttered, his complexion changed greatly, and he immediately retreated, as light as a feather.

He retreated fast, but Chen Zong's sword was faster.

The wind is south to north!

This is the twelfth move of the wind cutting sword technique, and it is also a sword move full of changes.

The distance seemed to be shortened in an instant, and Li Beiyu immediately dodged to the left. Unexpectedly, Chen Zong's sword appeared strangely on the right, as if waiting for him to collide.

Straight to the heart!

In an instant, the heart seemed to stop beating, almost suffocated, and his face turned blue.

Swish swish!

Chen Zong's sword was continuous, as if the wind was blowing in waves, stabbing continuously on Li Beiyu's body. The shoulders, arms, and wrists were all hit, and the internal strength on both arms was defeated, unable to condense, and the muscles were weak.

With the last strike, the salute sword in Li Beiyu's hand suddenly flew up and fell to the side.

Chen Zong's sword rested firmly on Li Beiyu's neck.

If it was a life-and-death battle, even with a sacrificial sword, this sword would be enough to kill Li Beiyu.

"Cao Bang, thank you for your one hundred swordsmanship, I will accept it." Ma Xifeng laughed.

Cao Bang's face was full of shock, and then he was ashen.

Others were stunned and speechless. Such a result was completely unexpected. Not only did Chen Zong win, but he also won cleanly.

"I've already told you, don't talk too soon." Chen Zong retracted his sword, his tone was light, Li Beiyu's cheeks twitched and his pupils were bloodshot, staring at Chen Zong in shock and fierceness, he looked very Unwilling, as if to swallow Chen Zong alive.

He himself was defeated.

He was still defeated by a disciple who had entered the True Sword Academy for less than a year. From then on, he was afraid that he would be laughed at.