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Chapter 291: The Power of Sword Cultivation(1/2)

"Hey, shouldn't you change to an inner disciple at the next level? Do you lose without counting?" Long Chen said with a sarcastic look on his face.
In fact, Long Chen knew it well, Luo Bing saw the disadvantage, because both the outer disciples and the inner disciples were not real combat power. Although they had a lot of resources, they could not compare with those on Long Chen's side.
After all, they are all brave men who really come out of the battlefield. They are too disadvantageous to fight like this, so she wants to compete with high-end combat power so that their advantages will come out.
After all, core-level disciples will be taken care of by other institutions and have received many special trainings. They are the real strong men.
When Long Chen asked this, Luo Bing couldn't help but look a little hot, but he insisted on defending himself:
"This kind of battle is not exciting at all. It is a waste of time. Only by directly exchanging high-end combat power can it have the meaning of communication and progress."
Long Chen was too lazy to argue with her, because Long Chen saw that blue light appeared in Gu Yang and others' eyes, like wolves that had been hungry for a long time, they finally saw their prey, and they almost couldn't wait.
Since the last war, Long Chen told them not to intervene easily, and they have been holding it in.
"Then as you said, you can come out of your way," Long Chen said lightly.
"call"
A figure on the other side appeared on the ring. It was a man of medium shape, with his eyes shining introverted and his breath was amazing.
"I, Zhao Qian, I don't know who is willing to come up to give me advice."
The man was a core disciple, but at this time he slightly restrained his previous arrogance.
Because they knew that the disciples on the other side had just experienced a life-and-death battle, and they were all brave among the brave ones, and they would never dare to take it lightly again.
"I'll do it"
Suddenly a figure jumped onto the ring. The man stood tall and stood with a long sword on his back, giving people a very arrogant feeling.
"Yuezifeng"
Long Chen smiled slightly. Although he had a brief encounter with him in order to compete for the wonderful fruit of spirituality, Long Chen thought this person was very good and met the standards of a swordsman - arrogance.
Later, Long Chen heard from a group of core disciples that in addition to Tang Wan'er and Ye Zhiqiu, Gu Yang, Yue Zifeng and Song Mingyuan were all perfectly advanced.
Other core-level disciples have no time to advance. You should know that perfect advancement will make people have a stronger foundation and can go further in the future.
Yue Zifeng is not very talkative, and others don’t know much about him. When he sees him jumping onto the ring, he can’t help but feel full of expectations.
The Yue Zifeng people were on the ring, like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed, emitting powerful aura all over their bodies, making people breathe hard.
Luo Bing's pupils suddenly shrank slightly. She could not have imagined that there was such a powerful person in the No. 108 Villa.
With Luo Bing's innate level powerhouse, you can see at a glance that Yue Zifeng is a powerful sword cultivator.
Sword cultivators are different from other practitioners. Their lifelong belief is the long sword in their hands. They can resonate with the long sword in their hands and produce unexplainable power.
Therefore, according to the old man, there is a sword god in the nine heavens, and anyone who practices the swordsmanship with all his heart will receive the blessing of the sword god.
However, this statement is extremely illusory and cannot be convinced, but it is generally recognized that the power of the sword cultivator is.
The momentum of Yue Zifeng was already carrying a trace of swordsmanship. Obviously, he had achieved considerable achievements in swordsmanship.
Before, Yue Zifeng had been behind the crowd, watching the excitement lightly. Luo Bing didn't notice him. When he saw Yue Zifeng, he couldn't help but scream in his heart.
"Are you ready?"
Yue Zifeng looked at his opponent coldly, slowly holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand. Just as he held the hilt of the sword, a sharp aura radiated everywhere.
"Please give me advice"
A hint of vigilance appeared on Zhao Qian's face, and a spear appeared in his hand. At the same time, the aura on his body burst out and he was ready to fight at any time.
"Be careful"
Yue Zifeng shouted coldly.
choke!
The long sword was unsheathed, like a dragon roar. There seemed to be a thunder in the entire arena, which was the light of the long sword.
Fast, it's too fast. Just when someone saw Yue Zifeng draw his sword, the long sword had already slashed in front of Zhao Qian.
This sword seemed to have broken through the constraints of time and space, making people feel illusioned and very strange.
"when"
Zhao Qian had been on his face for a long time, but he still didn't expect Yue Zifeng's sword to be so terrifying. When he realized that he had already arrived at his face, the sword had already arrived at his face and hurriedly blocked it.
After the sound of a loud noise, Zhao Qian was shocked by the terrifying force, and he couldn't help but feel shocked. If Yue Zifeng hadn't deliberately reminded him before, he might have been killed with a sword before he could react.
This sword was so terrifying, and at the same time, it was also secretly fortunate that he was humble when he came up, otherwise Yue Zifeng would not remind him.
"Be careful"
Just as Zhao Qian retreated, a sharp attack went straight to his lower abdomen. He could even feel that a long sword had been tapped on him.
"when"
Zhao Qian tried his best to twist his waist, and at the same time, he resisted the spear in his hand with all his strength. Finally, he blocked the sword when the sharp blade was added.
However, although he blocked the sword, the person was shocked by the force on the sword and flew out. As soon as Zhao Qian's feet landed on the ground, his neck suddenly became cold and a long sword was placed on his neck.
"You lost"
The whole audience was silent. No matter the disciples of other courtyards or those from Luo Bing, they looked at the venue in disbelief.
Yue Zifeng stood beside Zhao Qian, with the long sword in his hand pressing against Zhao Qian's neck. As long as he exerted a little force, Zhao Qian would have his head landed on the ground.
A hint of praise appeared in Long Chen's eyes and said softly to Tang Wan'er: "Yue Zifeng is a genius. He has entered the gate of swordsmanship and will be an amazing person in the future."
You should know that there are very few sword cultivators. Although many people use swords, most people just regard swords as weapons, not life.
Therefore, every sword cultivator is worthy of respect, because their sword skills must be understood by themselves, and others cannot help.
Otherwise, with Yue Zifeng's talent, Ling Yunzi would have accepted him as his disciple, but the sword cultivator was different from other practitioners, so he would not have taught him the robe and mantle.
Even if there are 100,000 sword cultivators, the sword skills they practice are different, because each sword cultivator has learned the paths themselves.
Tang Wan'er couldn't help but nodded. Unexpectedly, Yue Zifeng was usually low-key and became so powerful all of a sudden.
However, both Long Chen and Tang Wan'er knew that Yue Zifeng's amazing growth was definitely related to this battle between good and evil. He suddenly realized his swordsmanship in the instant of life and death.
Defeat a core-level disciple in three moves, and without any anger when taking action, it is obviously more powerful. Such combat power shocked everyone.
Zhao Qian sighed and nodded, "I lost, thank you for your mercy."
"choke"
Yue Zifeng inserted the long sword into the scabbard behind him with his back hand, turned around and jumped off the ring, standing among the crowd behind Long Chen.
Tu Fang and other elders couldn't help but be overjoyed. Yue Zifeng actually rose quietly. It was so powerful that there was another young master in the villa. In the future, it would definitely be a big help in the villa ranking battle.
"Hey, some people, please be more aware of it. Don't always wait for others to urge you. Why don't you feel any shame? Hurry up, pay for money quickly, and smile." Guo Ran beside Long Chen was already screaming loudly.
Luo Bing had just recovered from the shock when he heard Guo Ran's arrogant scream. She was so angry that she wanted to pinch the kid to death.
"call"
Luo Bing threw his nameplate over again, Tu Fang took it with a smile, and scored another 80,000 merit value.
Now this is the third time that the opponent has won the merit value. The opponent has lost three games, losing a total of 240,000 merit value to this side.
Even though Luo Bing's family is known as the 36th Villa, the number one person under the head, is rich in oil and water, and has a great family and a great business, it cannot withstand such consumption.
You should know that as a law enforcement elder, Tu Fang's merit value is only more than 20,000 yuan a year. These merit values ​​usually need to be exchanged for some consumables, so his merit value is not much.
This is mainly because Elder Tufang is upright and disdains to use means to benefit himself. In fact, Elder Sun's family is much richer than Tufang, but his family is kept for Long Chen.
Maybe this is fate. I used some shameful means to gain something, and finally used it to train disciples from other academys.
Luo Bing has a high position and is very powerful. He usually knows how to make money and get some money. It is common for him to eat and get a slap. In the 36th House, there was no elder who had not been embarrassed by her.
So her wealth is so big that it is scary, but even so, the 240,000 points will make her feel so painful. However, some elders will not get so much merit value even if they make a fortune.
Luo Bing was fierce next time and launched four consecutive challenges, all of which were fighting for core-level disciples.
Long Chen doesn’t assign anyone to any core disciple. Whoever falls in love with you will get there anyway. Anyway, if you win money, it doesn’t matter if you lose points. Try to let those relatively weak ones exercise.
As a result, after four battles, these guys were really successful. Only one of them was unlucky and was shot down in the ring by one move and lost to the opponent. The others won all the money.
He won six of seven battles and earned 480,000 merit points. Elder Tufang tried his best to make himself perform more plainly, but his excited eyes deeply betrayed him.
Luo Bing's face was extremely ugly. Although his realm and combat power were both about to be overwhelmed by the other party, he still failed. Luo Bing was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
Seeing the merits in her nameplate flowing out, the blood in Luo Bing's heart was also flowing. That was the savings of most of her life.
To be continued...
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