"You want to challenge Liu Qingyang?"
As soon as Chen Zong returned from the Qingyun Sword Martial Tower, he met Zhang Tiekuang. Zhang Tiekuang was shocked.
"Yes." Chen Zong smiled.
"You …" Zhang Tiekuang pointed at Chen Zong speechlessly. Even someone as arrogant as him didn't dare to challenge a disciple of the Hundred Academy right after becoming an inner sect disciple. Although Chen Zong didn't show his arrogance, it came from his bones. He was many times stronger than Zhang Tiekuang. "Do you know that every disciple of the Hundred Academy is at least in the eighth layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm?"
"So what?" Chen Zong asked with a smile.
So what if they were in the eighth or ninth layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm?
"Among the disciples of the Hundred Academy, Liu Qingyang is one of the top 30. His cultivation has reached the late stage of the eighth layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm and he cultivates the top grade mortal level Great Qingyuan Art. He has also cultivated it to the sixth layer. His qi is very powerful and pure. Although his sword arts are only at the high grade mortal level, he has two. One is the Fierce Wind Fast Sword, which focuses on speed and is very violent. The other is the Black Mountain Sword, which focuses on strength and is like a black mountain. Rumor has it that Liu Qingyang has cultivated these two sword arts to the Impeccable Realm."
Hearing Liu Qingyang's story, Chen Zong understood that Liu Qingyang was indeed a capable person. No wonder he was so arrogant. His arrogance came from his strength and confidence.
However, everything was relative.
Even the strongest person in the Blue Cloud Sect was only the strongest person in the Blue Cloud Sect. He might not be the strongest person in the entire Dong Chen Region, let alone the entire Lingwu Holy World.
"You still want to challenge me?" Zhang Tiekuang couldn't help but ask.
"I heard that the cultivation environment of the Hundred Academy is better." Chen Zong smiled. He didn't answer directly, but Zhang Tiekuang already knew the answer.
"Okay, I'm not as arrogant as you." Zhang Tiekuang had a deeper understanding of his arrogance. His arrogance was external, while Chen Zong's arrogance was internal. "When do you want to challenge me? I'll go and cheer for you."
"Now," Chen Zong said with a smile.
'Liu Qingyang must have spread the news on purpose. Why?' Zhang Tiekuang thought.
It was very simple. He was worried that she wouldn't challenge him, so public opinion was able to distort the truth and roast her on the fire.
It had to be said that Liu Qingyang was quite scheming, but it was useless. What Chen Zong said last night meant that he would do it, and soon.
Chen Zong walked in the front while Zhang Tiekuang followed closely behind, looking like a follower. However, Zhang Tiekuang himself didn't feel anything.
After that, Chen Zong met Ye Xi Jun, but did not meet Yang Chaofan.
"He is Chen Qingzong."
"The number one outer sect disciple, the arrogant disciple who dares to challenge Senior Brother Liu Qingyang?"
When Liu Qingyang spread the news, the first reaction of many inner sect disciples was disbelief. Then, they felt that the newcomer was too arrogant.
"I thought you were going to be a coward." Seeing Chen Zong arrive, Liu Qingyang was slightly startled. His follower immediately mocked him.
"Chen Shidi, as your senior brother, I'll give you a piece of advice." Liu Qingyang laughed and said, "Not long ago, you won first place in the outer sect competition. It's true that you're arrogant and confident, but you have to see reality clearly. You have to know your own limits. Otherwise, you will only blind your eyes and your heart, which is very detrimental to your cultivation."
It sounded like he was thinking for Chen Zong, but in reality, it was another form of mockery. He was mocking Chen Zong for overestimating himself and being arrogant.
Everyone stared at Chen Zong, waiting to see how he would retaliate.
Chen Zong didn't answer. Or rather, Chen Zong's answer was to draw his sword.
The White Hongsword was slowly unsheathed. The sword light was like water, and a chill quietly spread out.
"As sword cultivators, we judge right and wrong with our swords."
The White Hongsword pointed directly at Liu Qingyang. Chen Zong's words shocked everyone, and they instantly felt that he was full of style.
"As sword cultivators, we judge right and wrong with our swords … As sword cultivators, we …" Zhang Tiekuang kept repeating this sentence. His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he suddenly had an indescribable feeling.
Liu Qingyang's expression changed abruptly. Compared to Chen Zong's words, his sarcasm just now made him seem as laughable as a clown.
Liu Qingyang made a prompt decision and drew his sword. His sword was also of high grade, and a green light flowed across the blade.
The True Qi of the Great Azure Essence Art quickly circulated in his meridians, and a tyrannical aura spread out.
"Chen Shidi, as your senior brother, I'll let you have three moves first." Liu Qingyang was in high spirits.
He was confident that his strength was enough to easily defeat his opponent, even if his opponent was the number one outer sect disciple. Therefore, he said that he would let Chen Zong have three moves first to show his elegance.
Chen Zong always liked to fight back with facts against people like this.
Sword!
A green light flashed, and the sword intent of the Green Light Sword Art pierced through the sky. The speed of the sword was astonishing, and its power was terrifying. The moment the sword was out, it was already in front of Liu Qingyang. Liu Qingyang's expression suddenly changed, and his pupils rapidly shrank.
Fast!
This sword was too fast!
It was so fast that it was completely out of everyone's expectations. It was so fast that Liu Qingyang felt his heart tremble.
Liu Qingyang did not dare to be careless. He quickly drew his sword, and a violent wind rolled up as he quickly attacked.
It was the Impeccable Realm's Fierce Gale Fast Sword.
The Green Light Sword Art was only of medium grade, and even if it had a martial intent, its power was about the same as the Fierce Gale Fast Sword at the Impeccable Realm.
The sword art was at the Impeccable Realm, and every move was at his fingertips, and the power was displayed to the extreme.
"Liu Qingyang, didn't you say you would let me have three moves first?" Zhang Tiekuang suddenly shouted. Liu Qingyang's eyes were filled with coldness, but he did not respond. At this time, even with his shrewdness, he could not help but feel his cheeks heat up.
He said he would let Chen Zong have three moves first, but as soon as Chen Zong attacked, he followed suit. He had no choice but to attack, which was tantamount to slapping his own face.
But since he had already attacked, there was no reason to stop. Otherwise, it would be even more of a joke.
Liu Qingyang was very clear about this, so no matter what Zhang Tiekuang said, he ignored him. Zhang Tiekuang's backer was very powerful, and he could not afford to offend him.
He also ignored the boos of the other disciples. As long as he defeated Chen Zong, everything would be fine.
The Fierce Gale Fast Sword was unleashed, one sword after another, and the sword followed each other in an endless stream. Furthermore, each sword was incomparably fast, and contained an extremely violent sword Qi. Its power was astonishing.
Without a doubt, this was a sword art that could suppress others. It could break through their defense and then defeat them.
Liu Qingyang's cultivation was at the late eighth level of the Foundation Realm, and his Great Clear Sky Art had reached the sixth level. His true qi was very pure, and when he used his full strength, the power of each sword was even more terrifying.
The sword qi filled the air, cutting through the sky. The surrounding disciples all retreated in fear of being affected.
Chen Zong used the Flying Swan Sword Art, and his sword flew through the air like a swan.
The sword light was light, agile, and full of sharpness. Everyone felt like they were seeing a white swan fly through the sky, shuttling between the dark clouds and lightning.
At this moment, everyone realized Chen Zong's cultivation.
Early eighth level of the Foundation Realm!
Zhang Tiekuang and Ye Xijun were startled. Could it be that in just one night, Chen Zong's cultivation had reached the early eighth level of the Foundation Realm?
That was possible, but it also meant that Chen Zong's cultivation was at the peak of the seventh level of the Foundation Realm. Otherwise, there would be no way for him to have such an increase.
The other possibility was that Chen Zong's cultivation was at the early eighth level of the Foundation Realm, but he had been hiding it.
Thinking about this, Zhang Tiekuang and Ye Xijun bitterly smiled.
With this kind of cultivation, why would he need a sword art? He could directly crush them.
However, how could they be sure that the early eighth level of the Foundation Realm was Chen Zong's true cultivation?
The other inner sect disciples were also very shocked.
Early eighth level of the Foundation Realm.
In other words, this guy was at least at the peak of the seventh level of the Foundation Realm.
A 15-year-old outer sect disciple with a cultivation at the peak of the seventh level of the Foundation Realm. Looking at the history of the Blue Cloud Sect, this was extremely rare. At least, they had never heard of such a thing in all the years they had known.
Liu Qingyang also felt a bit of regret. He regretted provoking such a person.
Early eighth level of the Foundation Realm had just been promoted to an inner sect disciple. In the future, he would definitely soar into the heavens.
However, at this point, there was no point in talking anymore. It was better to defeat him and suppress him.
Thinking about this, Liu Qingyang's sword art became even more powerful. When it reached its peak, the sword light suddenly stopped and a terrifying sword energy rushed out. Shortly after, Liu Qingyang's sword aura changed greatly.
The aura that was like a strong gale suddenly turned into a powerful aura. As the sword-light spread out, it was as if the shadow of a black mountain had appeared. As the sword slashed down from the sky, the powerful and heavy aura was incomparably oppressive, making it difficult for people to breathe.
The change in sword art and sword aura would catch people off guard and disrupt their rhythm, leading to their defeat.
However, Chen Zong would not do that.
The moment Liu Qingyang's sword light stopped, Chen Zong felt it.
No matter how you change, I'll attack with my own sword.
Untraceable Flying Swan!
The swift sword could not be seen, nor could the sword light be seen. Even the sound was very subtle and difficult to distinguish.
Following the flaw in the Black Mountain Sword Art, the sword directly pierced through Liu Qingyang's True Qi protection and pierced through his shoulder.
The sword energy wreaked havoc. The intense pain caused Liu Qingyang's body to involuntarily tremble. The sword also stopped and its power dissipated.
He pulled out his sword and slashed.
The sword light hit Liu Qingyang's chest like a whip, shattering his True Qi protection and sending him flying. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
"Senior Brother Liu, thank you for letting me win." After Chen Zong sheathed his sword, he actually bowed to Liu Qingyang, who was covering the wound on his shoulder with one hand and had blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth. As if an invisible sword had pierced into Liu Qingyang's heart, Liu Qingyang let out a sorrowful roar. He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down.
He was so angry that he fainted.
It could be predicted that after today, Chen Zong would become famous in the inner sect, while Liu Qingyang would become a joke, even if he was not weak.
"Brother, I'll call you brother from now on." Zhang Tiekuang was dumbfounded at first, but when he came back to his senses, he immediately roared at Chen Zong. He was very excited.
Zhang Tiekuang's reaction made Chen Zong smile bitterly. "What happened to being arrogant?"
Liu Qingyang's loyal follower hurriedly carried Liu Qingyang and left. If they did not leave, they would only be laughed at.
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