"Hey, shouldn't we switch to inner disciples for the next level? Don't you think your losses will count?" Long Chen said with a mocking expression.
In fact, Long Chen knew it well, and Luo Bing saw the disadvantage, because neither the outer disciples nor the inner disciples had real combat power. Although they received a lot of resources, they could not compare with the people on Long Chen's side.
After all, they are all brave men who have truly fought on the battlefield. They would suffer too much from fighting like this, so she wanted to compare with high-end combat power, so that their advantage would be revealed.
After all, core-level disciples will be taken care of by other courtyards and receive a lot of special training. They are the real strong ones.
When Long Chen asked this question, Luo Bing couldn't help but feel a little hot, but he insisted:
"Such a battle is not exciting at all. It is simply a waste of time. Only by directly replacing it with high-end combat power can there be meaning in communication and progress."
Long Chen didn't bother to argue with her, because Long Chen saw that the eyes of Gu Yang and others were glowing blue, and they were like wolves who had been hungry for a long time and finally saw their prey. They almost couldn't wait.
Since the last battle, Long Chen told them not to spar easily, but they have been holding back.
"Then just do as you say, you can help others," Long Chen said calmly.
"call"
A figure from the opponent appeared on the ring. It was a man of medium build, his eyes were bright and restrained, and his aura was amazing.
"I, Zhao Qian, am wondering who would be willing to come up and give me some advice?"
That man was a core-level disciple, but at this time, he had slightly restrained his previous arrogance.
Because they knew that the disciples on the opposite side had just experienced a life-and-death battle and were all brave among the brave, and they no longer dared to take it lightly.
"I come"
Suddenly, a figure jumped onto the ring. The man was tall and tall, carrying a long sword on his back. The whole person gave people a very aloof feeling.
"Yue Zifeng"
Long Chen smiled slightly. Although he had briefly fought against him in order to compete for the Spirit-Forging Fruit, Long Chen felt that this person was very good and met the standards of a swordsman - aloof.
Later, Long Chen heard from a group of core disciples that in addition to Tang Waner and Ye Zhiqiu, there were also Gu Yang, Yue Zifeng, and Song Mingyuan who had all advanced perfectly.
Other core-level disciples have no time to advance. You must know that perfect advancement will make your foundation stronger and you can go further in the future.
Yue Zifeng usually doesn't like to talk much, and others don't know much about him. When he saw him jumping on the ring, he couldn't help but be filled with expectations.
On the ring, Yue Zifeng looked like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed. His whole body exuded powerful energy, making it difficult to breathe.
Luo Bing's pupils suddenly shrank slightly. She never expected that there would be such a powerful person in the 108th villa.
With Luo Bing's innate-level eyesight, it can be seen 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 inexplicable power.
According to legend, there is a sword god above the nine heavens, and anyone who practices swordsmanship wholeheartedly will receive the blessings of the sword god.
However, this statement is extremely vague and unconvincing, but it is recognized that sword cultivators are powerful.
And Yue Zifeng's aura already contained a trace of kendo energy. It was obvious that he had made considerable achievements in kendo.
Before, Yue Zifeng had been at the back of the crowd, watching the excitement indifferently. 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 and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand. The moment he grasped the hilt, a sharp energy radiated in all directions.
"Please enlighten me"
A look of vigilance appeared on Zhao Qian's face, and a spear appeared in his hand. At the same time, the energy in his body exploded, ready to fight at any time.
"Be careful"
Yue Zifeng shouted coldly.
choke!
The long sword was unsheathed, like a dragon roaring, and a bolt of thunder seemed to appear in the entire arena, which was the light of the long sword.
Fast, too fast. Just when others saw Yue Zifeng draw his sword, the long sword had already struck in front of Zhao Qian.
This sword seems to have broken the shackles of time and space, giving people an illusion, which is very strange.
"when"
Zhao Qian had been on guard for a long time, but he still didn't expect Yue Zifeng's sword to be so terrifying. By the time he reacted, the sword had already reached his face and he hurriedly blocked it.
After a loud explosion, Zhao Qian's whole body was shaken away by the terrifying force, and he couldn't help but feel horrified. If Yue Zifeng hadn't deliberately reminded him before, he might have been killed by a sword before he could react.
This sword was too terrifying. At the same time, he was secretly glad that he had been more humble when he came up, otherwise Yue Zifeng would not have reminded him.
"Be careful"
Just as Zhao Qian was retreating, a fierce attack went straight to his lower abdomen, and he could even feel that a long sword had touched his body.
"when"
Zhao Qian tried his best to twist his waist, and at the same time resisted with all his strength with the spear in his hand, and finally blocked the sword as the sharp blade strengthened.
However, even though he blocked the sword, the man was thrown away diagonally by the force of the sword. As soon as Zhao Qian's feet landed, a chill suddenly hit his neck, and a long sword was placed on his neck.
"you lose"
The whole place fell into dead silence. Both the disciples from other courtyards and the people from Luo Bing's side looked at the place in disbelief.
Yue Zifeng stood beside Zhao Qian, with the long sword in his hand pressed against Zhao Qian's neck. As long as he exerted even a little force, Zhao Qian would be killed.
A hint of admiration appeared in Long Chen's eyes, and he gently said to Tang Wan'er: "Yue Zifeng is a genius. He has entered the door of swordsmanship and will be a great person in the future."
You must know that there are very few sword practitioners. Although there are many people who use swords, most people only 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 them.
Otherwise, with Yue Zifeng's talent, Ling Yunzi would have accepted him as his disciple long ago, but sword cultivators are different from other practitioners in that there is no such thing as passing on the mantle.
Even if there are 100,000 sword cultivators, the swordsmanship they practice is all different, because each sword cultivator has learned his own path.
Tang Wan'er couldn't help but nod. She didn't expect that Yue Zifeng, who was usually low-key, would suddenly become so powerful.
However, both Long Chen and Tang Wan'er knew that Yue Zifeng's astonishing growth was definitely related to this battle between good and evil. He had an epiphany about his swordsmanship at the moment of life and death.
He defeated a core-level disciple with three moves, and there was no trace of anger in his attacks. He obviously had extra strength. This kind of fighting power shocked everyone.
Zhao Qian sighed, nodded and said, "I lost, thank you for your mercy."
"choke"
Yue Zifeng inserted the long sword into the scabbard behind his back, turned around and jumped off the ring, standing in the crowd behind Long Chen.
Tu Fang and other elders couldn't help but be overjoyed. This Yue Zifeng had risen quietly. He was so powerful. There was another young master in the academy. He would definitely be a big help in the ranking battles in the academy in the future.
"Hey, some people, please be more conscious. Don't always wait for others to push you. Why don't you have any sense of shame? Hurry up and make money quickly with a smile." Guo Ran, who was beside Long Chen, had already shouted
Got up.
Luo Bing had just recovered from the shock when she heard Guo Ran's arrogant scream. She was so angry that she wanted to crush the kid to death.
"call"
Luo Bing threw his nameplate over again, and Tu Fang took it with a smile and deducted another 80,000 merit points.
Now this is the third time to draw merit points. The opponent has lost three games, and lost a total of 240,000 merit points to this side.
Even though the Luo Bing family is known as the Thirty-sixth House, the number one person under the head, with abundant oil and water, and a large family business, they still cannot withstand such consumption.
You must know that as a law enforcement elder, Tufang's merit points in a year are only more than 20,000. These merit points usually need to be exchanged for some consumables, so his merit points are not much.
This is mainly because Elder Tu Fang is an upright person and does not disdain to use means to gain benefits for himself. In fact, Elder Sun's family fortune is much richer than that of Tu Fang, but what little of his wealth is reserved for Long Chen.
Maybe this is fate. I used some shameful means to obtain things, but in the end I used them to train other disciples.
Luo Bing has a high position and knows how to make money, and it is common to eat and drink cards. There is no elder in the No. 36 Courtyard who has not been troubled by her.
So her net worth is simply terrifying, but even so, 240,000 points will make her heartache. But some elders will die without getting so many merit points.
Luo Bing then became fierce and launched four more challenges in a row, all of which were battles between core-level disciples.
On Long Chen's side, he doesn't appoint anyone. Anyone who falls in love with core-level disciples will join them. Anyway, if you win money, it doesn't matter if you lose some. Try to let those who are relatively weak to exercise.
In the end, after four battles, these guys really did their best. Only one was unlucky and was knocked off the stage by one move and lost to his opponent. The others all won.
After winning six out of seven battles and earning 480,000 merit points, Elder Tu Fang tried his best to appear calm, but his excited eyes betrayed him deeply.
Luo Bing's face was extremely ugly. He clearly had a higher level and fighting power than his opponent, but he still failed. Luo Bing was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
Seeing the merit points on her nameplate flowing out, the blood in Luo Bing's heart also flowed. That was most of her life savings.
If he really couldn't achieve his goal, these merit points would really be in vain. Taking a deep breath, Luo Bing's eyes flashed with a hint of sinisterness, and he secretly whispered a few words to a man next to him.
The man nodded, with a gloomy smile on his face, jumped onto the ring, and glanced at everyone coldly.
"I am a Taoist, and I challenge you. Come up, that pretty girl. The uncle has taken a liking to you."
After hearing what the man said, Long Chen narrowed his eyes, and a murderous intention appeared in the depths of his pupils.