(Remember to take good care of your teeth. The Dominator of Six Realms, who was still dizzy after his teeth were pulled out, had learned a painful lesson. Junior brothers and sisters, you must take good care of your teeth.)
There were three floors in the stone house. From the outside, it looked very delicate. The interior was even more luxurious and magnificent.
A young man in a brocade robe sat on a golden chair inlaid with gems, looking down at them.
"Defeated you with only one finger …" He sounded like he was asking a question, but his tone was playful. However, it made the three people below nervous. They couldn't help but be nervous because the person in front of them was ranked second among more than three thousand outer disciples. Sometimes, he was ranked first. Not only did he have extraordinary talent and amazing combat strength, but he also had an extraordinary background.
"Yes." The person who was defeated by Chen Zong lowered his head and said yes.
"You have some strength. I guess you can reach the six-star level …" The man in the brocade robe smiled weirdly. "Okay, you can leave now. Remember, don't say anything you shouldn't say."
"Yes, yes, yes." The three people nodded and bowed.
Although they were all outer disciples, there was a difference in status. All of this was brought about by strength.
"I should let Zheng Jiewu try again." The man in the brocade robe said to himself.
Zheng Jiewu was one of his trusted subordinates. Her combat strength was at the early six-star level.
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Under Chen Zong's precise control, a trace of force slowly flowed to the top of the sky. It was very peaceful and didn't seem to be aggressive at all.
That trace of force came into contact with the sky, but it couldn't enter the sky. It was blocked by a soft and tough force.
Chen Zong gradually exerted his strength, releasing the power that he had been restraining bit by bit. He wanted to pierce through the layer of toughness of the Heaven Dome. Traces of pain spread out from the top of his head, and the resistance of the Heaven Dome became stronger.
After a while, Chen Zong's head was covered with sweat and his face was pale. He looked like he was about to collapse.
It was too difficult and dangerous to try to break through the sky. It was like jumping on a steel wire. There was a mountain of knives and a sea of fire below.
"How can I break through the sky?" Chen Zong murmured to himself.
It was obviously more difficult to break through the sky than the abyss.
He really didn't know how those ancient warriors who had truly reached the great perfection of the Qi Training Realm did it. Or perhaps, most of them had not truly reached the great perfection of the Qi Training Realm and were only half a step into the great perfection of the Qi Training Realm.
"I wonder if there are any records about how to break through the Qi Refining Realm in the records of the Zongjian Sect?" Chen Zong thought.....
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"I'm Zheng Jiewu... Zheng Jiewu, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, pulled out her broad-bladed sword. Her words were like a signal, and the broad-bladed sword slashed through the air. The blade cut through the air at high speed, forming a white stream of air. Like a crescent moon, it streaked across the sky and attacked Chen Zong, leaving a straight mark on the ground that extended towards Chen Zong.
Chen Zong wasn't surprised at all. The second test came again.
"But it doesn't look like he's that strong."
With a change of thought, Chen Zong's right hand disappeared. One could vaguely hear a melodious sword sound. A sword light was extremely fast, shattering the white sword Qi and forcefully squeezing the air, forming a palm-sized moonlight.
Zheng Jiewu's expression changed. The sword was too fast and too fierce. He couldn't dodge it. He could only hold his sword in front of his chest.
The Moonlight Palm slammed into the body of the sword, causing it to bend inwards, aiming for Zheng Jiewu's chest. A terrifying force exploded forth, and Zheng Jiewu's entire body was flung backwards. After landing on the ground, Zheng Jiewu continued to retreat. Her chest was in extreme pain, as if her ribs had been shattered.
"Too weak. Ask the person behind you to come here personally." An indifferent voice seemed to come from the distant sky. It floated into Zheng Jiewu's ears.
Zheng Jiewu struggled to stand. He held his sword with one hand and covered his chest with the other. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth and a shocking red stain on the ground.
His opponent's sword was still in the scabbard as if it had never been unsheathed.
Zheng Jiewu's expression kept changing. He knew clearly that his opponent was much stronger than him. There was no way to compare.
He had the combat strength of an early six-star warrior. What level was his combat strength?
Intermediate six-star?
Impossible. Even if he had the combat strength of an advanced six-star warrior, he wouldn't be able to defeat him so easily.
Could it be a peak six-star warrior?
Or a peak six-star warrior?
No matter what, Zheng Jiewu knew that he wasn't someone he could deal with. He could only bring the message back.
Zheng Jiewu left. Soon, the news spread to the outer disciple area.
After all, it wasn't a secret that Zheng Jiewu was looking for Chen Zong. Someone had been paying attention to it.
"He defeated Zheng Jiewu with one sword. He must have the combat strength of an advanced six-star warrior."
"No, I saw it with my own eyes. That sword was very fast. He probably didn't use his full strength. His combat strength might be at the peak six-star level."
"Peak six-star combat strength. That's enough to be in the top 30."
There were more than 3,000 outer disciples in the Reigning Sword Sect. Each of the top 30 had the combat strength of a peak six-star warrior. They were much stronger than the Cloud Dragon Dynasty.
Ding Xuan, who was ranked first on the Jiao Dragon List in the Cloud Dragon Dynasty, only had the combat strength of a peak six-star warrior. He wouldn't even be in the top 10 in the Reigning Sword Sect.
"Zheng Jiewu is that person's confidant. This is going to be interesting."
"If that person takes action personally, Chen Zong will be in trouble."
"Yeah. He won't show any mercy once he takes action."
In a huge stone house, a young man with long hair was holding a huge roasted beast leg in his right hand and a jar of wine in his left hand. He smiled when he heard the news.
"Senior Brother Yan, Xiao Jinpeng will probably take action himself." Beside him, a young man who was as strong as a bear said as he chewed on a piece of roasted meat.
"No, Zheng Jiewu isn't Xiao Jinpeng's strongest subordinate. Xiao Jinpeng, who cares about face, won't take action himself so easily. The next one to take action should be Wu Zhongchi." Yan Hua smiled. He seemed to understand Xiao Jinpeng very well.
Yan Hua was the current number one outer disciple. He took turns to compete with Xiao Jinpeng for the number one position. He knew Xiao Jinpeng's character very well.
Just as Yan Hua said, Xiao Jinpeng was angry, but he didn't want to take action himself because he had a stronger follower. That was Wu Zhongchi, who had the combat strength of a late six-star warrior. He was very extraordinary to be ranked in the top 50 among the 3,000 outer disciples.
"You defeated Zheng Jiewu with one strike. That means you are very powerful." Wu Zhongchi squinted his eyes. He shook his thin sword, which brought out a dazzling sword light.
Immediately, countless rays of light gathered in a spiral from all directions. In the blink of an eye, they all gathered in the thin sword, making the sword light extremely dazzling.
The people who were watching from afar didn't even see how Wu Zhongchi took out his sword. The hair-like sword light had already pierced through the sky and shot toward Chen Zong.
This sword was terrifyingly fast and extremely sharp.
"He used the ultimate move, Aurora Kill, right from the start."
"It's difficult for someone of the same level to deal with this sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zong didn't move. He just unsheathed his sword and cut through the sky.
Chen Zong could still see the trace of such a fast sword. He caught it in an instant.
The Mountain-splitting Sword was brought down with a torrential force. As the sword flashes pulsed, the aurora was shattered, and the attack was countered.
It didn't seem fast, but it was already in front of Wu Zhongchi. Wu Zhongchi knew what Zheng Jiewu felt. He couldn't dodge and could only raise his thin sword to take it.
The moment the two swords collided, an ear-piercing sound reverberated in all directions. The air was torn apart and the ground was shattered.
The powerful and domineering force was shockingly sharp. It was as if it was going to tear Wu Zhongchi's body apart. Wu Zhongchi's expression changed drastically. He kept retreating under the terrifying force. His thin sword shook and almost flew out of his hand. He couldn't help but spit out blood and stain the ground red.
One sword!
Another sword. Wu Zhongchi was defeated just like Zheng Jiewu.
"Wu Zhongchi was defeated too."
"Unbelievable."
"Wu Zhongchi's combat strength is at the late six-star level. He even used the ultimate move, Aurora Kill. How could he be defeated by one sword?"
"The limit of six-star. He's definitely at the limit of six-star. His combat strength can be ranked in the top ten."
The people who were watching were all shocked.
A combat strength that could be ranked in the top ten was enough to cause a commotion.
"He has such combat strength." Song Jingxiao was surprised when he heard about it. Lin Changle's expression changed drastically. He wanted to attack Chen Zong that day. Fortunately, he was stopped. Otherwise, he would have lost face.
"It's going to be fun." Song Jingxiao was surprised. Then, a smile appeared on his face.
"Looks like he's not a frog at the bottom of the well."
"He's quite capable. No wonder he dares to compete for the Sword Son of the Sect."
"Let's go. Let's go and see the new junior brother who is qualified to compete for the Sword Son of the Sect." Yan Hua washed his hands. With a long sword in a mahogany sheath at his waist, he strode out of the stone house, followed by a few people.
"Senior Brother Yan is here."
"Is Senior Brother Yan going to fight?"
"This is going to be fun."
"Junior Brothers, you guessed wrong. I'm not here to fight. I'm here to watch the fun." Yan Hua laughed.
"Watch the fun? What fun? Are you here to watch Senior Brother Xiao Jinpeng fight?"
"I guess so. Zheng Jiewu and Wu Zhongchi were defeated one after another and lost face. This is unacceptable for Senior Brother Xiao Jinpeng. He will definitely fight and defeat Chen Zong himself."
More and more people came to Chen Zong's stone house.
Chen Zong sensed the auras coming from all directions and walked out of the stone house. In an instant, the gazes of many people were as sharp as swords, landing on him. However, Chen Zong's expression didn't change at all.
Compared with the gazes of Transcendents, such gazes were too weak and couldn't affect him in the slightest.
"Senior Brother Xiao Jinpeng is here."
"Where is he?"
"He's here. There's going to be a good show."
Not long after, a young man in a brocade robe and a feathered crown strode over. His face was as cold as iron and his eyes seemed to be filled with a cold light. No one dared to look into his eyes for fear of being pierced.
Cold, arrogant, extraordinary, aloof.
This was Chen Zong's first impression of Xiao Jinpeng when he saw him.
At the same time Chen Zong saw Xiao Jinpeng, Xiao Jinpeng's sharp eyes also looked over. When their gazes met, a threatening cold light shot out. It was as if formless sword qi was tearing through the sky, aiming for Chen Zong.
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