"The True Martial Dao Enlightenment Painting belongs to the Real Martial Alliance. Why should we give it to an outsider?"
"That's right."
"Now, the five people who got the spots are here. Let's go and get them back."
"Let's go."
Suddenly, a group of genius disciples from the Real Martial Alliance moved.
"Get lost."
In Wu Mo's temporary residence, two figures were sent flying. When they landed on the ground, they kept stepping back. Their faces were pale and their hands were on their chests.
"Are you two okay?" The others quickly surrounded them.
"Nothing serious, but this person is very strong." One of them took a breath and said.
"I've finished collecting the information. Of the five people who got the spots to study the True Martial Dao Enlightenment Painting, four of them are in the Eighth Turn of the Qi Refining Realm. However, one of them is in the Seventh Turn of the Qi Refining Realm. He should be the weakest of the five."
"Oh, which one is it?"
"A guy named Chen Zong."
"Chen Zong, sounds familiar. Whatever, let's start with him."
However, they were all rejected because Chen Zong was cultivating in seclusion.
After breaking through to the Seventh Turn of the Qi Refining Realm and sparring with so many geniuses, Chen Zong needed to calm down and digest his gains. He needed to further strengthen his foundation and improve himself.
Moreover, Huan Yun and the others did not leave. The Real Martial Alliance did not dare to cross the line. After all, they were the ones who agreed to give out five spots. If they openly interfered now, it would be a joke.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed. It was time to study the True Martial Dao Enlightenment Painting.
In a palace of the Real Martial Alliance, many people gathered. There were elders of the Real Martial Alliance, Palace Lords, and elders of various academies. The rest were disciples of the Real Martial Alliance and the people who got the spots, such as Chen Zong and Wei Youfeng.
The other five people were geniuses of the Real Martial Alliance. While Chen Zong and the others were sizing them up, the five geniuses also looked over and sized up Chen Zong and the others.
Some of them looked calm, while others looked provocative and scrutinizing.
"Who is Chen Zong?" One of them asked.
"Me," Chen Zong answered unhurriedly.
"I heard that your cultivation level is at the Seventh Cycle of the Qi Refining Realm. Your talent is indeed not bad. However, to be able to obtain a spot with such a cultivation level, I can only say that your level is too low." The man spoke without any trace of politeness. While belittling Chen Zong, he belittled the others as well.
"Are your standards very high? Give it a try. " Duan Han said coldly. He wasn't standing up for Chen Zong, but rather, he didn't want to be belittled by others. A strong aura of the eighth turn of the Qi Refining realm spread out. It was as if the wind in the sky was blowing away the clouds.
Compared to before, Duan Han's aura had increased significantly.
At this moment, two figures strode into the palace, one in front and one behind. One looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, while the other looked to be in her early twenties.
The twenty-seven or twenty-eight year old young man walked in front with large strides. He looked like a general on the battlefield. His aura was vigorous. He wore a bronze full-body armor with dragon patterns on it. The armor looked very lifelike. His bronze battle shoes made a dull and clear sound as he stepped on the ground. It immediately attracted everyone's attention.
This youth in the dragon-patterned armor seemed to be the center of attention wherever he went.
He was strong and muscular, which made him look even more vigorous. Deep in his eyes, there was a strong sense of dominance.
After he walked into the palace, the first thing he did was to salute the elders of the Real Martial Alliance. He didn't pay any attention to the Palace Lord or the elders of the academy. He didn't even look at them.
Behind him was a young man in his early twenties, who looked to be in his early twenties.
Soon, the young man in the bronze armor led the other young men to Chen Zong and the others.
"Greetings, Lord Dragon General."
"Greetings, Lord Dragon General."
The five geniuses of the Real Martial Alliance saluted the young man in the bronze armor.
"Dragon General!" Chen Zong was shocked.
These two words left a deep impression on him. If it weren't for the many things that had happened during this time, the Dominator Martial Alliance would have already attacked him.
Long Jiang's domineering and sharp gaze swept across the crowd before finally landing on Chen Zong's face. A terrifying spiritual will passed through his eyes and pressed down on Chen Zong, immediately bringing extreme pressure to Chen Zong.
Chen Zong suddenly felt as though he was facing a flood dragon. It was as though he was being suppressed in all aspects. Even his willpower was being suppressed. He felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows. Gradually, the pain spread throughout his head. His vision became blurry.
The alarm bell rang. Chen Zong quickly entered the first level of the Martial Path. He refocused his Spiritual Will to resist Dragon General's gaze.
Dragon General was surprised that Chen Zong could adjust so quickly. He could also see that Chen Zong had truly mastered the first level of the Martial Path. That was why he could adjust under Dragon General's gaze and not embarrass himself.
However, in Dragon General's eyes, it was only not bad. It was nothing.
"Chen Zong, hand over your quota, and I'll let bygones be bygones," Dragon General said. His voice was calm, but it contained an unquestionable dominance. It was as if whatever he said was the law and could only be obeyed.
This was an extremely terrifying aura. Those who were not firm enough could only passively follow the other party's will under his words, not daring to have any thoughts of resistance.
However, Chen Zong's Spiritual Will was very strong. Although there was still a gap between him and Long Jiang, when he entered the state of martial arts, the gap between them was infinitely closed. Long Jiang's aura could not affect his Spiritual Will at all.
"Whatever you want, I'll take it," Chen Zong replied fearlessly.
It was impossible for him to hand over his quota. Chen Zong firmly believed that comprehending the True Martial Path Enlightenment Painting would allow him to comprehend more and go further on the Martial Path. It would not be impossible for him to enter the second level of the Martial Path. At that time, his strength would only be stronger.
As long as he had more strength, all threats would become empty words.
No matter what, the quota to comprehend the True Martial Path Enlightenment Painting was won by him after many battles. Unless there was a special circumstance, he would not be willing to hand it over to others.
"Do you know what you're saying?" The young man behind Dragon General took a step forward and walked in front of Chen Zong. His eyes were cold and his tone was cold, but there was also a sense of superiority. "Do you know that one sentence from you will offend the entire Tyrant Martial Alliance? The consequences are not something you can bear."
Chen Zong did not have the intention to pay attention to the young man. The young man's aura was fluctuating. He was a martial artist who had undergone the seventh transformation of the Qi Refining Realm. Looking at his age, he was about 21 years old. He was indeed a rare genius. However, Chen Zong ignored him. His eyes met Dragon General's, showing no signs of weakness.
"I never repeat my words a second time." Dragon General stared at Chen Zong. There was no coldness in his eyes. Instead, there was endless pressure. "You have one more chance to make a choice."
An even more terrifying pressure fell on Chen Zong. You Jianzi, Wei Youfeng, and the others, including Wu Mo, were also affected. They felt the terrifying pressure and their expressions changed drastically.
It was hard to imagine that they could feel such a terrifying pressure just by being affected. Then, what kind of pressure was Chen Zong facing?
Seeing that Chen Zong's expression did not change at all, Wu Mo and the others only had admiration in their hearts.
Dragon General Li Qianshan!
The strongest martial artist in the Tyrant Martial Alliance who was below the True Martial Realm. He was also known as the number one martial artist in the Qi Refining Realm in the Real Martial Alliance. He was a terrifying existence that was unrivaled in the Qi Refining Realm. Other than martial artists in the True Martial Realm, he did not care about anyone else.
Dragon General's reputation was well known to those who were somewhat knowledgeable and experienced.
Furthermore, this person was vicious and merciless. It was very unwise to make an enemy of him. The Xu Family was an example.
Now, Chen Zong was undoubtedly going against Dragon General. It was likely that he would end up in a very bad situation. Even the Real Sword Academy might not be able to completely protect him.
However, Chen Zong's relationship with them was very ordinary. It could even be said that they did not have a close relationship. No one would stand up for him. Otherwise, if they offended Dragon General, it would be terrible.
Venerable Huan Yun was watching not far away. As long as Chen Zong showed the slightest sign of weakness, he would immediately make a move.
"You already know my choice." Under the pressure of Dragon General, Chen Zong replied very calmly.
Everyone was stunned. They were all dumbfounded.
Even the arrogant young man who followed Dragon General in was the same. There was actually someone who dared to refuse Dragon General to his face. Moreover, he was only a martial artist in the Qi Refining Realm.
Who gave him the courage?
Arrogant and ignorant?
Dragon General Li Qianshan's eyes flashed with anger. It had been a long time since someone dared to refuse him in front of his face and not give him any face.
Even if it was some strong martial artists in the True Martial Realm who wanted to refuse, they would say it very tactfully. Now, a mere martial artist in the Qi Refining Realm who had undergone the seventh transformation actually dared to do so.
A terrifying aura immediately spread out from Dragon General Li Qianshan's body and directly pressed down on Chen Zong. This aura was different from the pressure of a gaze. It was the pressure of a person's cultivation level. It was the pressure of a person who had reached the peak of the Qi Refining Realm.
There was the pressure of a person's spiritual will brought by a gaze and the pressure of a person's inner strength. The double pressure constantly fell on Chen Zong's body. The pressure was not as simple as one plus one. It was multiplied by several times.
Chen Zong only felt that the person he was facing was not a person, but a dragon monster. It was incomparably huge and emitted a shocking pressure. It was as if his bones were about to be crushed and his entire body was about to be crushed into meat paste.
Under the first level of the Martial Arts Realm, Chen Zong fully mobilized his inner strength to fight back.
However, Dragon General Li Qianshan had cultivated a complete top-grade Earth Realm cultivation method. He had also cultivated it to the highest level, the fifth level. It was terrifying and extremely powerful. Chen Zong's Thunderclap Sword Force was comparable to a martial artist in the Qi Refining Realm. However, there was an absolute gap between him and Dragon General Li Qianshan from the Longjiang Base City.
This gap made Chen Zong bear a terrible pressure at this moment. He felt as if his entire body was about to be crushed and his spine was about to be broken.
Chen Zong knew that Dragon General Li Qianshan's purpose was to crush him. It would be best if Dragon General Li Qianshan could make him kneel on the spot.
"Swords have bones and people have spines. You can't crush me."
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