Chen Zining's body swayed and turned into two figures, one on the left and one on the right, attacking the big man. The big man looked stunned, chose the figure on the right, and punched with both hands.
He pressed his palms together, and the figure suddenly disappeared. Another figure appeared behind him. Chen Zining reached out and grabbed the back of the big man's neck and threw it forward. The big man felt that the flow of blood in his limbs was cut off.
For a moment, he lost the power to move and fell solidly on the ground.
This fall caused great pain all over his body, as if several bones were broken, but it also cleared his mind a little.
One of the remaining seven big men helped him up, while the other six rushed forward, surrounded Chen Zining, and were about to take action.
Seeing how shameless these eight people were, the hundreds of people who were stopped started to make noises. People who practiced martial arts were inherently masculine. Some even drew their weapons and wanted to move forward.
The leading man quickly stopped the six people. He was not afraid of the siege of these people, but he understood that the young man in front of him, with the strength of an intermediate martial artist, had him at his fingertips, making him, a peak martial artist, indifferent.
Without the power to fight back, such a person is definitely not an ordinary person.
Although he is a servant, he is at least from the Chu family. He is well-informed and knows that it is best not to mess with such people.
The big man in brown clothes cupped his fists towards Chen Zining and said, "This young master is very skilled. I'm going to submit. Please come over."
Chen Zining still stood where he was, not moving.
The big man in brown clothes couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and said: "What else does this young master want?"
Chen Zining pointed at the young man in black behind him and said: "The battle just now was for this brother, this time it is my turn."
The big man's face darkened and he said, "Young master, by doing this, you will definitely become the enemy of the Chu family?"
Chen Zining's expression turned cold and he snorted, "Who do you think you are? Do you dare to represent the Chu family?"
The big man in brown clothes was suffocated and speechless.
Indeed, if the other party has a great background, let alone him, even if he is his master, the sixth young master of the Chu family cannot represent the entire Chu family.
After a while, the big man said in a solemn voice: "Young master, there is no need to compete anymore. I admit defeat."
Chen Zining did not press too hard, and waved to the young man in black behind him, and the two of them walked towards Motian Cliff.
The young man in black said excitedly: "Brother, thank you, otherwise, my trip would have been in vain."
Chen Zining took out a Tianlu Pill and handed it to him: "It doesn't matter how injured you are. This is a Tianlu Pill. It is specially designed to treat internal injuries and has a very good effect."
The young man in black thought for a while before taking the medicine and said: "My injury doesn't matter. My name is Cen Anjun and I am a student of Xining College."
Chen Zining laughed when he heard this and said: "Then we are related. My name is Chen Zining and I am a student of Changfeng College."
Chen Zining said that Xining College and Changfeng College have a connection, which is not nonsense. The founder of Xining College graduated from Changfeng College. Over the past hundreds of years, nearly half of Xining College’s tutors came from Changfeng College, and some even came from Changfeng College.
Several deans are also from Changfeng College. The relationship between the two colleges is very close, and various exchanges are held every year.
Chen Zining, Fu Qiwei, Yue Ling and others also passed through Xining City last month, but they were in such a hurry that they didn't even take a look at the gate of Xining College.
When Cen Anjun heard this, he was surprised and said: "Are you Chen Zining, the new person who made it to the top ten of the "Naoyun Ranking"?"
Chen Zining nodded and said, "Have you graduated this year?"
As one of the top ten academies, Changfeng Academy requires students to reach the martial arts level in order to successfully graduate. Xining Academy, as a local academy, only requires students to reach the high-level warrior level. Unlike Changfeng Academy, at the end of the year, students at the martial arts level
Found everywhere.
And Cen Anjun has reached the fourth level of martial arts. He either graduated early or is a seed student of Xining Academy.
Cen Anjun said: "I will graduate this year, and I came to Longling for a trial."
Turning a corner ahead, the large characters on the skyscraper cliff are clearly visible. On the smooth and flat stone cliff, a sword character seems to break through the sky and stand tall on the sky.
Not to mention that the entire word is six thousand feet long and three thousand feet wide. Each stroke of the sword character has carved traces on the stone wall that are dozens of feet wide and dozens of feet deep, as if the entire character has been carved.
The same thing is written on every mountain peak.
Chen Zining and Cen Anjun were still a hundred feet away when they felt a simple, desolate and overwhelming aura coming towards their faces, as if there was a giant sword above their heads that would come down at any time, which made people horrified and frightened every step of the way.
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"What a powerful sword character! What a powerful Daokong Martial God!" Chen Zining praised.
Unexpectedly, after a lapse of seven thousand years, a word written by the Daokong Martial God with sword energy would still be so powerful. This is completely the use of the field to reach the pinnacle. This state is no less than that of the world of cultivation.
Some masters of the Void Return Stage.
When they were 150 feet away from the bottom of the cliff, the two of them could already feel countless sharp auras swimming in the air. It seemed that if a person walked faster, they would be cut to pieces by these sword auras.
I walked slower and slower, until finally it was like a turtle strolling.
When he reached a hundred feet, Cen Anjun stopped, blushed and said, "Brother Chen, I can only go so far. If I go any further, I won't be able to hold on anymore."
Chen Zining nodded to express his understanding. At this time, there were more than two hundred people at the bottom of the cliff. Most of them were sitting cross-legged, and some were standing, but everyone occupied a piece of territory. They closed their eyes and remained silent, facing Chen Zining and
Cen Anjun arrived without even opening his eyes.
The distance of one hundred feet is almost an obvious dividing line every ten feet. There are more than fifty people each within the distance of one hundred feet and ninety feet, forty people within eighty feet, and twenty people within seventy feet.
There are more than ten people within sixty feet, including the young man from the Wu clan who just entered.
What made Chen Zining pay more attention was the nine people within fifty feet, and the four people within forty feet. The nine people within fifty feet were seven old and two young. They were all facing in, and their faces could not be seen clearly.
Those four people gave people a dead feeling, as if they were four rocks that had existed since ancient times.
Chen Zining did not put up a protective shield to isolate these small sword energies. Instead, he put his skin in close contact with these sword energies, and let go of his spiritual consciousness in an attempt to communicate with them.
Later, Chen Zining simply closed his eyes and walked forward slowly. When he passed the threshold of seventy feet and entered sixty feet, he finally attracted the attention of some people, who opened their eyes and looked at him.
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Chen Zining did not do anything shocking this time. He stopped within sixty feet, not far away from the young man from the Wu clan. But even so, considering his Qi cultivation, it was enough to attract people's attention.
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Chen Zining divided his spiritual consciousness into countless strands and chased these tiny sword energies in the air, as if they were two naughty children playing.