Chapter 12 Star Power

The strength possessed by the ordinary rank nine peaks of Jin Jingjing is defined as one-star combat power.

Of course, there are some high and low points in the same star combat power, and the high and low levels can also be divided in more detail.

As for the two-star combat power, it is said to be able to defeat the one-star combat power within three moves.

The three-star combat power is the one who can defeat the two-star combat power in three moves, and so on.

In a place like Linshanyuan, there is still a considerable part of the one-star combat power.

Ma Sanyuan laughed at Chen Zong's lack of one-star combat power. In fact, he didn't have one. However, he believed that his strength was stronger than Chen Zong's.

Bullying the weak with the strong is so cool.

"There are always two choices for me to choose, but I always choose the third." Chen Zong said leisurely.

"The third option is to get out of Linshan Courtyard?" Someone next to Ma Sanyuan laughed.

"Makes sense."

"Just get out of Linshan Courtyard like this, it's too cheap for him. I think he should break his legs first, then kneel and beg Teacher Zhao's forgiveness, and then get out of Linshan Courtyard."

This proposal is quite vicious.

These people are all in the middle and late stages of Rank 8 of Jin Jingjing, and they think their strength is stronger than Chen Zong, and they are unscrupulous.

Lin Ji's face was ashen, and he was extremely annoyed. He just felt that these people were deceiving people too much, while Chen Zong was calm.

"Are you sure, you want to break your legs?" Chen Zong asked back with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In Linshanyuan, fighting between disciples will not be punished as long as it does not cause death or incurable injuries.

"Your nonsense is too little." Ma Sanyuan grinned, swung out his big hand, and the strong palm wind whistled, smashing towards Chen Zong like a grinding disc, and quickly magnifying in front of him.

This palm made Lin Ji's face change, and he felt breathing difficulty, but Chen Zong remained motionless, as if he was frightened and couldn't react in time.

"Haha, a weak chicken." Ma Sanyuan laughed louder, and smashed his palm faster, sending up dust.

Just as Ma Sanyuan's palm was about to hit Chen Zong,

Chen Zong also shot out with a palm, and the gray-white internal energy condensed in his hand, and instantly collided with the palm of Ma Sanyuan.

"Looking for death." Ma Sanyuan grinned, while the others were full of ridicule.

The click sounded, very harsh.

"Break your hand."

"It's really self-defeating."

While laughing, they widened their eyes and opened their mouths, because what happened was different from what they imagined.

Ma Sanyuan's face was twisted and retreated, his left hand supported his right arm, and he was unable to sag. He could see the five fingers of his right hand were strangely curled.

Chen Zong stepped out and appeared in front of Ma Sanyuan like a ghost, and kicked both feet in an instant.

Two clicks sounded in a row, which was so harsh that people's eyelids jumped. Ma Sanyuan screamed, knelt down on the spot, and then fell to the ground. His legs were directly kicked off by Chen Zong.

"Chen Zong, you are so brave, you dare to kick Ma Sanyuan's legs." Immediately, someone yelled loudly.

"Now, it's your turn." Chen Zong's answer made their scalps numb and cold.

"Join us."

"Break his legs."

The remaining few people immediately shot, killing from all angles.

As expected of a disciple of Linshan Academy, he showed great strength as soon as he made his move, and his application of internal energy was quite clever, but compared with Zhao Yifu, there was still a significant gap. Furthermore, his cultivation was too low.

Chen Zong wandered around like a ghost, and instantly avoided the potential of several people joining forces, shuttled between the joint forces, and was as flexible as a fish in the water.

The crackling sound was continuous. This harsh sound made Lin Ji's eyelids jump, muscles all over his body tense, and his palms sweated.

Cruel, really brutal.

Brother Chen actually broke the legs and feet of Ma Sanyuan and others.

Not only is it cruel, but its strength is also frighteningly strong.

You must know that the disciples of Linshan Academy are not comparable to those of the warriors outside. They have a solid foundation and outstanding skills, and their cultivation bases are all in the middle and late stages of the eighth rank of the Jin Jingjing, and they are all above Chen Zong.

Seeing that Brother Chen didn't use his sword, he just waved and kicked and broke their legs, indicating that Chen Zong didn't show his full strength.

So, what level does Brother Chen's full strength reach?

Is it the peak of the eighth rank of the practice force?

Or in the early stage of training Jinjing Realm 9th turn?

For a while, many thoughts flashed through Lin Ji's mind.

"Chen Zong, you are dead... You are completely dead, you dare to interrupt our hands and feet..."

Martial artists have extraordinary perseverance, and their tolerance for pain must be higher than that of ordinary people, otherwise they will practice martial arts.

The broken hands and feet were painful, but everyone was still awake, wailing and threatening.

"Next time, come with some good stuff." Chen Zong said without any threat, with a smile on his face.

The implication was that Ma Sanyuan and the others could not get on the stage. Chen Zong not only attacked each other physically, but also carried out a second blow mentally, so angry that Ma Sanyuan and others almost vomited blood, which made the injury worse.

"Go away." Chen Zong left a sentence, turned and walked into the courtyard, Lin Ji also quickly followed, his mood was tumbling.

High profile.

Yes, here, Chen Zong is more high-profile, not as low-key as Donglu.

Low-key is to protect oneself, high-profile is also to protect oneself, which should be distinguished according to the environment and situation.

To attract the attention of Linshan Hou, breaking into the mountaineering list is obviously a direct method, and it will undoubtedly be very high-profile. Since this is the case, why not start high-profile now.

"Brother Chen, your strength..." Lin Ji, who was catching up, didn't know what to say for a while.

Chen Zong just smiled.

"It's just Brother Chen, there are more people who want to please Zhao Yifu, not just Ma Sanyuan, but also, the cultivation base is higher and stronger, and some even have star combat power." Lin Ji Said without worry.

"It doesn't matter." Chen Zong said, he also wanted to know what level his current strength had reached. As for one-star combat power, it was nothing.

"Brother Chen, do you also have star power?" Lin Ji seemed to think of something, and was inexplicably shocked, and immediately shook his head without waiting for Chen Zong to answer: "Impossible, I admit that Brother Chen's strength is extraordinary, but after all It is a shortcoming, and it is impossible to have the strength of the peak of the 9th rank of the Jinjing realm in the early stage of training Jinjingjing.”

Chen Zong just smiled and did not explain much, but changed the subject and asked Lin Ji for other information.

Soon, the news that Ma Sanyuan and several others were interrupted by Chen Zong spread out, letting more people know, and they were all shocked.

The first point of shock is that Chen Zong only has a cultivation base in the early stage of the eighth rank of Jinjing, but he can interrupt Ma Sanyuan's hands and feet of the late stage of the eighth-rank practice of Jinjing, indicating that he has a strong ability to leapfrog challenges. That kind of fighting genius.

The second point of shock is that Chen Zong is ruthless, and he dares to do such a thing when he first arrives. He is not an easy person to get along with.

In the room, Zhao Yifu, who heard the news, was annoyed and smashed all the tables and chairs in the room.

She is a teacher, even if her background is very high, she can't directly violate the rules of Linshan Academy and take action against a disciple in front of everyone. In this way, she can only use the hands of other disciples to deal with Chen Zong.

Otherwise, with her full three-star combat power, killing a rank eight martial artist who practiced the power level is not as simple as killing a chicken.

What I didn't expect was that those few disciples were so wasteful that they were not Chen Zong's opponents.

"Don't think about it, this is just the beginning." After calming down a little, as if thinking of something, Zhao Yifu sneered at the corners of his mouth, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.

As Zhao Yifu said, Ma Sanyuan and the others looking for trouble with Chen Zong is really just the beginning, because new troubles have come to the door.

"Ma Zhengyang, are you his brother Ma Sanyuan?" At the entrance of the small courtyard, Chen Zong and Ma Zhengyang were separated by more than ten meters, and asked slowly.

"I don't have that kind of trash younger brother." Ma Zhengyang disdainfully said, the same surname is Ma, but he and Ma Sanyuan have no relatives.

"Brother Chen, although this Ma Zhengyang's cultivation is in the early stage of rank nine, I heard that he killed some people in the middle stage of rank 9." Lin Jizai reminded in a low voice.

"You are not my enemy, let someone more powerful come, so as not to be humiliated." Chen Zong's expression was indifferent, but what he said angered Ma Zhengyang, his eyes spewed out anger, he shouted directly, and rolled up the wind and clouds with one leg. The sudden change, the red internal energy is surging, the heat is rising, and the shadow of the leg is like a giant whip.

"Brother Chen, be careful!" Lin Ji's expression changed greatly, and he exclaimed.

There was a bang, but Chen Zong didn't move, he stretched out his right hand, blocked Ma Zhengyang's fierce leg, clasped his palm, and clasped Ma Zhengyang's ankle, like a hand of fine steel, the pain came from the ankle, making Ma Zhengyang's face pale. Changed, it felt like my ankle was about to be crushed.

"roll!"

Shocked and furious, Ma Zhengyang's strength was fully utilized, and he exploded a second time, pushing the clasped right leg to kick Chen Zong flying, but found that Chen Zong's hand was like a mountain, unshakable.

"It's you who want to get out." Chen Zong said, waving his right hand, he directly lifted Ma Zhengyang's whole body, and threw it dozens of meters away as if he was throwing garbage.

Ma Zhengyang, whose inner strength was shattered by the impact, fell to the ground and rolled a few meters, in a state of embarrassment.

"His..."

"His..."

All around, the disciples who were watching the show were inexplicably horrified.

Ma Zhengyang actually lost, and he lost in a very embarrassing way, and the way he lost was even more astounding.

"Brother Chen..." Lin Ji was trembling all over, unable to tell exactly what he was feeling.

"Chen Zong, how dare you treat me like this..." Ma Zhengyang got up, angered, but he didn't dare to step forward: "I won't let you go."

"Ma Zhengyang is going to find his cousin to take action."

"To ask his cousin to take action, he must have looked down on Chen Zong."

"Yeah, his cousin is the eighty-ninth-ranked genius on the mountaineering list. With a two-star combat power, he is a bit self-deprecating when dealing with an early stage of rank eight."

Chen Zong listened to the words of these people.

"The eighty-ninth on the mountaineering list, two-star combat power, I hope it can bring me a little surprise." Chen Zong secretly said.

It is certain that his strength is definitely more than one star, and it is not surprising to reach the two-star level, but it is unclear whether it has reached three-star level, and it needs corresponding means to verify.