Chapter 8 Outer Sect Reigns Supreme (1)

Among the seven peaks and three valleys of Tianhong Mountain, the Vertical and Horizontal Sword Sect is located on the largest and highest Tianhong Peak.

At the top of the peak is the Cave Palace of Zongheng Sword Hall and a group of inner sect elders, and further down, is the cave residence of the core disciples, and further down is the cave residence of the deacon and the inner sect disciples, and at the bottom is the outer sect disciples. cave house.

As a low-level sect, there are more than 3,000 outer sect disciples and more than 600 inner sect disciples, but there are very few core disciples.

A simple stone room with only a stone bed and a stone table looks simple, and it is the temporary residence of Chen Zong in the outer disciple area.

"Chen Zong, Zongmen investigation, it is estimated that it will take a month or so. During this time, you will temporarily live here and cultivate well. I will also stay in the door temporarily. If you have anything, you can come to Qingye Hall to find me. ." Li Qingye left after explaining.

Chen Zong walked out of the simple stone room, looked forward, and as far as the eye could see, was the undulating peaks, covered with lush trees.

Taking a deep breath, the fresh air entered the lungs from the nasal cavity, and it was refreshing. It seemed that there was something indescribable in it, which was beneficial to the body. Chen Zong was certain that living in such a place for many years, even ordinary people who did not practice martial arts could be strong. Longevity.

"Ale, go and find out what is the origin of the person brought by Elder Qingye." The handsome young man said to a shrewd looking young man with small eyes.

"Okay, I'll go right now." The small-eyed young man walked out of the stone house immediately and inquired about Chen Zong's identity.

There are more than 3,000 outer sect disciples, and there is a competitive relationship with each other, and no one obeys the other. In order to compete for more resources and to be able to cultivate better, these disciples will form a group in groups of three or five.

Of course, some of them are also stronger, and they have gathered a group of subordinates.

Whenever a newcomer becomes a disciple of the outer sect, if it is ordinary, it will naturally not attract everyone's attention, but if it is brought by the elder of the outer sect like Chen Zong, it will often become the object of attention. After all, the elder of the outer sect is a pseudo-transcendent realm. The strong man will not bring people here at will.

Regarding the arrival of Chen Zong and his trip to the Zongheng Sword Hall, it is not a secret, and there is no deliberate blockade of information. Among the outer disciples, there are many people who have a good relationship with the elders. Under the intention of inquiring, Chen Zong's origin And the purpose was dug up.

"I actually want to become a sect swordsman..."

After learning the news, many outer disciples were stunned.

"and,

He is still a person who has come from a small dynasty, and still wants to become a swordsman of the sect. He really thinks that he is a genius in the small dynasty and is arrogant. "

"Too arrogant."

For a time, many of the outer disciples felt as if they were being despised, and were annoyed. In fact, Chen Zong was hostile without saying a word to them. If Chen Zong knew, he would be very helpless.

"It has nothing to do with us whether we are arrogant or not, but if we want to become a sect swordsman, we have to ask the two people if they agree or not." The handsome young man said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Let's go, we are with this little guy. Contact the genius from the dynasty to see what kind of person he is."

"Is it necessary?" the small-eyed young man muttered, but he still followed in the footsteps of the handsome young man.

...

"What advice do you two have?" Chen Zong looked at the two in front of him and asked casually.

"The newcomer, you are too rude, this is Senior Brother Song Jingxiao, and I, you should call me Senior Brother Lin Changle." The small-eyed young man frowned, his tone a bit scolding.

Chen Zong ignored it and could see that Song Jingxiao, not Lin Changle, was headed by these two people.

"Okay, Ale, it's all a little courtesy, there's no need to worry about it." Song Jingxiao smiled, but looked at Chen Zong, and the sharpness in the depths of his pupils flashed, as if he wanted to see through Chen Zong.

"Let me call you Junior Brother Chen Zong Chen." Song Jingxiao said again: "How much does Junior Brother Chen know about this sect's outer door?"

"Brother Song, what is your intention, let's talk about it." Chen Zong said, not planning to play this kind of bewildering game with the other party.

A look of displeasure flashed in Song Jingxiao's eyes. After all, he was considered a character among the outer disciples, and it would be too presumptuous to talk to him like this.

However, Song Jingxiao did not have an attack on the spot.

"There are more than 3,000 outer sect disciples in this sect, and the ten most powerful ones are called the top ten outer sect disciples." Song Jingxiao said with a smile: "I am not talented, and ranked sixth."

Chen Zong was slightly surprised.

Chen Zong already has a preliminary understanding of the martial arts level of the Longtu Dynasty. If he can become an outer disciple of the lower-rank sect, he often has a strong talent. He can stand out among more than 3,000 outer disciples and become the strongest ten. One, which is indeed extraordinary, still ranks sixth among them.

I don't know if the opponent's combat power has reached seven stars?

Thinking about it, there should be no. When I came here, I asked Elder Li Qingye. Among the more than 3,000 outer disciples, there was no disciple with a seven-star combat power.

Between seven-star and six-star, after all, it belongs to two levels, and the vast majority of talented warriors cannot reach it.

However, there is no seven-star combat power, but there are always six-star extreme combat power.

Speaking of his ranking, Song Jingxiao stared into Chen Zong's eyes, but did not find any surprised expression, and was even more astonished in his heart.

"The top ten outer disciples, any one of them aspires to become a sect swordsman." Song Jingxiao said the point, an inexplicable light flickered in his eyes: "However, there are two people who yearn for the sect swordsman most urgently. The two of the second and the first, the two of them have the same combat power, and each time they fight, they have their own winners and losers, so they take the first place in rotation."

"Anyone who wants to become a sect's swordsman will be regarded as a target by the two of them and excluded." Song Jingxiao laughed.

"Understood." Chen Zong replied calmly.

Song Jingxiao felt messy in the wind.

After talking so much, the other party's reaction was too bland. It felt like I was punching myself. I thought I could hit the center of the target, but the punch missed. That kind of empty feeling is not good.

Lin Changle's face was very ugly, and with a clanging sound, the sword light swept through the air, and afterimages said, the chill was terrifying, pointing directly at Chen Zong, and he planned to use his sword to teach Chen Zong a lesson.

"You want to fight me?" Chen Zong stared at Lin Changle with a calm tone.

"Ale, put away the sword." For some reason, Song Jingxiao scolded the feeling that Lin Changle was definitely not the opponent's opponent.

Glancing at Chen Zong indignantly, Lin Changle drew his sword into the sheath, but his eyes were still cold.

"Junior Brother Chen, I believe those two will come to you soon." After leaving a sentence, Song Jingxiao turned around and left. There was no other way. His own words seemed to have no effect.

"The first and the second..." Chen Zong shook his head slightly after whispering again. He was not interested in taking action even if he had less than 7-star combat power, even if he was in the early and middle stages of 7-star, he was not his opponent. .

Without taking this matter to heart, Chen Zong was immersed in the enlightenment of the great perfection of training.

Going down to the abyss has been completed, but it is more difficult to reach the zenith, because the zenith is more fragile than the earth. , the effect is very general.

Therefore, Chen Zong's cultivation must be more careful.

Stepping on the ground with both feet, the penetrating abyss seems to continuously absorb the weak and pure power from the ground, condensing it into one inner strength, making the inner strength change little by little, becoming more and more pure. This does not need to be controlled by Chen Zong, which means that he is practicing every moment, and the effect is very good.

...

"The newcomer has to pay ten Lingbei every month to keep you safe."

In front of Chen Zong are three outer disciples, one of them said in a blunt tone.

"With your strength, how can you keep me safe?" Chen Zong raised his eyelids and asked back.

"You are questioning our strength, that's good, then let you see how good we are." The voice fell, and the sword light shot up, like an electric light across the sky, killing instantly.

In the eyes of Chen Zong, the sword that seemed to be fast to the other two was very slow and the trajectory was clear. Even Chen Zong could clearly distinguish where the sword would stab.

This kind of swordsmanship may have reached Donglu, and he can be one or two at the level of practicing strength, but in Chen Zong's eyes, there are many flaws.

Even the sword was never unsheathed, Chen Zong just pointed it out with the reference sword, if the sword light is peerless, shattering the sky.

With a ding sound, the long sword trembled violently, and waves of power were like surging waves, which were transmitted to the opponent's arm through the trembling sword body, the blood and strength were dissipated at the same time, the palm was numb and lost consciousness, unable to hold the sword. Drop off.

The force impacted his body, causing his blood and strength to oscillate endlessly.

"I can't even hold a finger, how can I keep my safety with such strength?" Chen Zong seemed to have never shot, his face was light, but his words were sharp like a sword, which made the faces of the other three change greatly, and they were shocked. endlessly.

You must know that the person who just made the sword has a four-star combat power in the early stage, and he can't even catch the opponent's finger. The gap is too big.

This person's combat power is at least five-star, or even higher.

No match for Chen Zongyi's finger, and of course they didn't have the face to continue to stay. The two of them lifted up the people on the ground, picked up the long sword that fell to the ground, and left without looking back.

"Next, it may not be calm." Chen Zong said secretly, looking away from the backs of the three people who left in a hurry.

The arrival of these three people is definitely not an unintentional act, but someone deliberately arranged it, which can be said to be a kind of temptation.

Test your attitude, test your strength.

Now, the temptation is estimated to be a failure, and perhaps someone with higher combat power will come to conduct the second temptation.

In Chen Zong's opinion, this kind of temptation is also a bit ridiculous, and it seems to have a childish feeling.

In other words, the level of vision is not the same. These people are still at the level of strength training and are keen on fighting at this level, but Chen Zong's vision has already seen farther, although limited by the cultivation level, but in At this level of strength training, I am afraid that it is difficult to meet an opponent.