Chapter 16 On the flat ground paved with bluestones, the gray-clothed and green-clothed disciples of Mirage Palace are standing. This is the place where Mirage Palace performs martial arts. The so-called martial arts performance is to let the disciples in the palace compete with each other to improve themselves.
As for the place of cultivation, each of the six misty palaces has a place for practicing martial arts.
This martial arts arena is paved with hundreds of heavy bluestones measuring two meters square. On top of the bluestones are carved complicated runes. Although the Piaomiao Sect prohibits private fights between its disciples, it allows its disciples to compete with each other on the martial arts arena.
Normally, the most common people fighting in this martial arts arena are white-clothed disciples and purple-clothed disciples. The number of green-clothed disciples is smaller, but not without them, and the lowest-status grey-clothed disciples are rarely able to compete here. This place has become vaguely...
The disciples of Mirage Palace all know very well where the status of Mirage Palace is divided, and those who can reach it are the top people in the palace.
Regarding all this, Zhang Chunhao adopts a laissez-faire attitude. Zhang Chunhao's words are that as long as you have the ability to grab a seat here, even if you are not from Mirage Palace, you can practice and learn there. If you have the ability,
You can even dominate the entire martial arts field, provided that you have the strength, and of course, provided that you cannot cause serious injuries or death.
Zhang Chunhao's laissez-faire attitude made the competition among the disciples of Mirage Palace more and more fierce, and this was also a feature of Piao Miao Sect. The teaching methods of the masters of the Sixth Palace were different, so the disciples from the Sixth Palace also had their own characteristics.
Today, although there were many people on the martial arts field, there was only one protagonist. He was Xiao Zhen who came here with Zhang Chunhao. When Xiao Zhen was brought to the martial arts field, the eyes of everyone present fell on him.
The glances fell on Xiao Zhen, and many of them even looked at him with a hint of undisguised hatred.
Forty-three gray-clothed disciples, twenty-nine green-clothed disciples, and seventy-two pairs of eyes were all focused on Xiao Zhen. Xiao Zhen suddenly felt a pressure coming from his body, but soon, Xiao Zhen
His eyes straightened up, and he met the eyes directed at him with stern eyes.
Seeing that Xiao Zhen was still able to respond with awe in the face of so many hostile eyes, Zhang Chunhao, who was sitting on the stone chair next to the martial arts arena, raised the corner of his mouth slightly and glanced at all the disciples in the martial arts arena.
Zhang Chunhao said: "Just like what I said before, as long as I can defeat Xiao Zhen, I will deprive Xiao Zhen of his quota to go to the Hua Qiong Palace and give it to you instead. Even the disciples in Tsing Yi are no exception."
As soon as Zhang Chunhao's words came out, the gray-clothed disciples and the green-clothed disciples present felt even more depressed. Zhang Chunhao's words clearly meant that in Zhang Chunhao's view, Xiao Zhen had surpassed them, and the gray-clothed disciples were nothing more than mirages.
However, the Tsing Yi disciples of Feng Palace felt extremely humiliated and were regarded as inferior to a Gray Yi disciple. This made it difficult for them Tsing Yi disciples to let go.
Of course, some people in the crowd understood that Zhang Chunhao's words were not an exaggeration. Xie Changyang and Zhang Jun, who had fought against Xiao Zhen, knew clearly how terrifying Xiao Zhen was.
"Since the master said so, then the disciple should learn from Junior Brother Xiao Zhen's skills!" A gray-clothed disciple of Mirage Palace with a tall figure, wearing gray clothing, became angry not long after Zhang Chunhao's words.
He stood up, and then the second and third people started to stand up. The Tsing Yi disciple still maintained his reserve. The ones who stood up were all the Gray Yi disciples at the same level as Xiao Zhen.
"Seventeen people? You can come together." After glancing at the number of gray-clothed disciples who stood up, Zhang Chunhao nodded and then turned to Xiao Zhen, "You don't have to hold back, show your strength to convince them.
, otherwise, your reputation as a member of the Hua Qiong Palace will be removed."
"Master, don't be ridiculous. We are also disciples in gray. Does Master think that all seventeen of us are not as good as Xiao Zhen alone? I am enough to fight with him!"
It was the same gray-clothed disciple who stood up at the beginning. Looking at Xiao Zhen, this gray-clothed disciple's eyes seemed to be spitting out fire. Zhang Chunhao's obviously 'partial' attitude towards Xiao Zhen completely made him angry.
Looking at his classmates who were also wearing gray clothes, Xiao Zhen didn't feel familiar at all. It's funny to say that although Xiao Zhen has been a disciple for two years, in fact, facing the classmates in front of him, Xiao Zhen just felt strange.
, ever since Xiao Zhen entered the door, these fellow disciples have not bothered to contact Xiao Zhen at all, but today, they have become challengers, coming to challenge this person they have always looked down upon.
"I must go to the Hua Qiong Palace meeting, so I can only apologize to you today." Although he faced so many looks mixed with anger, disdain, ridicule and other negative emotions, Xiao Zhen's expression remained unchanged.
Without changing at all, Xiao Zhen glanced at everyone firmly, and then slowly put his right hand on the hilt of Long Phosphorus' sword. At the same time, a faint golden light was released from his body, "Let the horse come over, and in an instant, it will be over."
Get rid of you."
"What a talent!" After hearing Xiao Zhen's words, the gray-clothed disciple suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and aqua-blue light also rippled on his body. The next moment, the gray-clothed disciple moved his steps, and his figure
It turned into an elegant phantom and rushed towards Xiao Zhen, but as soon as he moved, a strong gust of wind hit his face and stopped his movements abruptly.
'Qiang!' Silver light flashed past, and the gray-clothed disciple's footsteps had not completely stopped. The next moment, a crisp sound sounded, and everyone discovered that the magic sword in the gray-clothed disciple's hand had been broken inexplicably.
, watching the half-broken sword fall on the snow, the gray-clothed disciple obviously didn't realize what happened.
"This is a joke..." On a hemlock tree not far from the martial arts field, two white figures were standing on the high branches, looking at everything in the martial arts field. The scene just now captured them all.
In front of his eyes, both of them were white-clothed disciples of Mirage Palace. After one of them watched the scene in the martial arts arena, cold sweat immediately flowed from the white-clothed disciple's forehead.
These two white-clothed disciples are probably around ten or twenty years old. Although they are not much older than Xiao Zhen in terms of age, their cultivation is far beyond Xiao Zhen. The Piaomiao Sect has only reached the white-clothed disciple
Only those who can go down the mountain to practice, that is to say, only the disciples in white clothes can be regarded as the official disciples of Piaomiao Sect to the outside world. The cultivation level of these two people is naturally not bad.
Originally, these two people just wanted to watch the excitement. Although it was Zhang Chunhao who started the fight, as a white-clothed disciple of the Piaomiao Sect, it was naturally impossible for him to compete with a gray-clothed disciple, and the one who had been in the Mirage Palace was
They have long been accustomed to the competition between disciples, and they have also come here like this, so regarding today's martial arts performance, they just watched it with a mood like watching a show, but the scene in front of them was...
It shook the hearts of these two disciples in white.
"Just now... what the hell was that... can a sword be so fast?" Another disciple in white also had a look of disbelief on his face. He could only slightly see Xiao Zhen's action of drawing the sword just now. That kind of speed,
It made him feel frightened for a while.
"His name is Xiao Zhen? I heard that he started two years ago...why...why was there no him in the previous Hua Qiong Hall meeting?" Shaking their heads, the two white-clothed disciples looked at each other with incredulous eyes.
Looking at each other, it was obvious that both of them saw deep doubts and surprise in each other's eyes.
Although they don't know what happened, the magic sword of the gray-clothed disciple has been broken, and there is no doubt that it was Xiao Zhen who caused all this. If they heard what they heard before, now they see what they believe.
, many of the Tsing Yi disciples, when the silver light flashed on Xiao Zhen's body, their eyes burst out with sharp light.
"My master said, you can all come together. If you come one by one, there will only be one result, and that is that each one of them will have their magic sword cut off as soon as they move."
Zhang Chunhao didn't feel the slightest bit inappropriate about Xiao Zhen cutting off the opponent's sword with one sword, but directly said it to all the gray-clothed disciples in the martial arts field below.
After hearing Zhang Chunhao's words, the disciples in gray clothes became even more angry, but this time they were not naive enough to think that Xiao Zhen was easy to deal with. After looking at each other for a few times, the next moment, the five disciples in gray clothes jumped at the same time.
They stood up and outflanked Xiao Zhen in five directions. Apparently, they had already acquiesced to the fact that no one of the gray-clothed disciples present was sure of receiving that inexplicable blow!
"It's useless." Facing the attack from five directions by five people, Xiao Zhen didn't even need to use his footwork. He just stood there. The silver light burst out again, and the sound of a series of metal friction echoed. The next moment,
Before these five people landed, the magic swords in their hands quietly broke once again in full view of everyone!
"This...what is going on?" Seeing five magic swords falling on the bluestone ground at the same time, almost everyone felt extremely horrified. From their point of view, Xiao Zhen had been standing there from the beginning.
There was no movement, but the burst of silver light and the broken magic swords of the six people showed that Xiao Zhen had already taken action. He could not even see the opponent's action clearly. This was not to mention fighting, and it was said that he would defeat Xiao Zhen.
Shocked.
"If that's the case, let's go together!" Xiao Zhen's domineering sword suddenly made everyone's hearts arouse. The remaining eleven disciples in gray immediately drew out their spells without any hesitation.
The swords were attacking Xiao Zhen from eleven directions. Xiao Zhen had already fully demonstrated his power, and if they underestimated the enemy again, they would not be worthy of becoming a cultivator.
Facing a simultaneous attack by eleven people, no matter how fast Xiao Zhen's sky-shattering sword is, it is impossible to stand completely still. Besides, it is not Xiao Zhen's style to be beaten all the time. Looking at the eleven people surrounded by
Gray-clothed disciples with various colors of light came to attack, Xiao Zhen stepped on his feet, and the next moment, his figure became illusory.
Flowing clouds and flying immortals.
Like the passing breeze, Xiao Zhen's figure became ethereal. At the same time, bursts of silver light flashed around the eleven people. In just two or three blinks, Xiao Zhen's figure was revealed.
He returned to the place where he originally stood, and the eleven disciples in gray looked at their broken magic swords with dull expressions. Several of them even couldn't stop and stumbled because they were in a daze.
Zhang Chunhao, who was lying on the ground and sitting on a stone chair, stood up even more excitedly when he saw the Flowing Cloud Feixian performed by Xiao Zhen.