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Chapter 291 - Chapter 291: The Power of Sword Cultivation

 "Humph, in the next game, we will change levels, and the core disciples will play. Luo Bing snorted coldly.

 "Hey, shouldn't the next level be replaced by an inner disciple? Don't you count the losers?" Long Chen said with a sarcastic look.

 In fact, Long Chen knew it well, and Luo Bing saw the disadvantage, because the disciples of the outer sect and the disciples of the inner sect were not real combat power. Although they received a lot of resources, they could not compare with the people in Long Chen's side.

 After all, they are all really brave men who fought on the battlefield. It was too bad for them to fight like this, so she wanted to compete with high-end combat power so that their advantages would come out.

 After all, core-level disciples will be cared for by other schools and have received many special training. They are the real strong ones.

 When asked by "Long Chen", Luo Bing couldn't help but feel a little hot, but Wu Ziqiang argued:

 "Such a battle is not exciting at all. It is simply a waste of time. Only by directly replacing it with high-end combat power can there be the meaning of communication and progress "

 Long Chen was too lazy to argue with her, because Long Chen saw that blue light appeared in the eyes of Gu Yang and others, one after another like wolves who had been hungry for a long time, and finally saw prey, and almost couldn't wait.

 Since the last war, Long Chen told them to easily not discuss, and they have been holding it in.

 "Then according to what you said, come out, " Longchen said lightly.

 "huh"

 One figure of the other appeared in the ring, a man of medium stature, with a restrained and striking aura in his eyes.

 "I am Zhao Qian, I don't know who is willing to come up and give me advice "

 The man was a core-level disciple, but at this time, he slightly restrained his previous arrogance.

 Because they know that the disciples opposite, who have just experienced a life-and-death battle, are all brave men among the brave, and they never dare to take it lightly again.

 "I come to "

 Suddenly a figure jumped into the ring. The man stood tall and carried a long sword. The whole person felt very aloof.

 "Yuezifeng"

 Long Chen smiled slightly. Although he briefly faced off against him in order to compete for the miraculous fruit, Long Chen felt that this person was very good and met the standards of a swordsman.

 Later, Long Chen heard from a group of core disciples that in addition to Tang Wan'er and Ye Zhiqiu, Gu Yang, Yue Zifeng, and Song Mingyuan were all perfectly advanced.

 And "other core-level disciples have no time to advance. You must know that perfect advancement will make people's foundation stronger and they can go further in the future".

 Yue Zifeng usually doesn't like to talk much, and others don't know much about him. When he sees him jumping into the ring, he can't help but feel full of expectations.

 Yue Zifeng was in the ring, like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed, exuding a powerful air all over his body, making it difficult to breathe.

 Luo Bing's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, and she could not have imagined that there would be such a powerful figure in the 108th Villa.

 From the perspective of "Luo Bing's innate strong man, it can be seen at a glance that Yue Zifeng is a powerful sword cultivator".

 Sword cultivators are different from other practitioners in that their lifelong belief is the long sword in their hands, with which they can resonate and produce unexplained power.

 Therefore, according to old legend, there is a sword god on the nine heavens. Anyone who practices the sword wholeheartedly will receive the blessing of the sword god.

 But this statement is extremely illusory and unconvincing, but the strength of the sword cultivator is recognized.

 And Yue Zifeng's momentum, already with a hint of kendo's energy, obviously he has achieved quite a bit in kendo.

 Yue Zifeng had been behind the crowd before, looking at the excitement lightly, but Luo Bing didn't notice him. When he saw Yue Zifeng at this time, he couldn't help but secretly scream in his heart.

 "Are you ready?"

 Yue Zifeng looked at his opponent coldly, and the hilt of the sword, which he held slowly in his right hand, was the moment he held the hilt, and a sharp air radiated from all directions.

 "Please teach "

 A touch of vigilance appeared on Zhao Qian's face, and he had an extra long gun in his hand, while his air exploded and he was ready to fight at any time.

 "be careful "

 Yue Zifeng shouted coldly.

 Choke!

 The long sword was unsheathed, like a dragon chanting, and the whole ring seemed to have a thunderbolt, which was the light of the long sword.

 "Quick, it's too fast. Just when others saw Yue Zifeng drawing his sword, the long sword had already slashed in front of Zhao Qian".

 This sword seems to cut through the shackles of time and space, creating an illusion, which is very strange.

 "when"

 Zhao Qian had already looked on guard, but he still didn't expect Yue Zifeng's sword to be so terrifying. When he reacted, the long sword had already reached his face and he hurriedly blocked it.

 After a bang, Zhao Qian was shaken away by the terrifying power, and he couldn't help but feel horrified. If Yue Zifeng hadn't deliberately reminded him before, he would have been killed with a sword before he could have reacted.

 The sword was too terrifying, and at the same time, it was secretly gratifying, thanks to his humble attitude as soon as he came up, otherwise Yue Zifeng would not have reminded him.

 "be careful "

 Just as Zhao Qian was retreating, a sharp attack went straight to his lower abdomen, and he was even able to feel that a long sword had been tapped on his own body.

 "when"

 Zhao Qian tried his best, twisted his waist, and at the same time, the spear in his hand, resisted with all his strength, and finally, when the blade was added to his body, he blocked the sword.

 But although he blocked the sword, the man was flown out diagonally by the force of the sword. Zhao Qian's feet had just landed, and his neck suddenly cooled, and a long sword was placed on his neck.

 "you lost "

 The whole audience was dead silent, and neither the disciples of the other courtyard nor the people from Luo Bing looked at the venue in disbelief.

 Yue Zifeng stood at Zhao Qian's side, with the long sword in his hand against Zhao Qian's neck, and as long as he applied a little force, Zhao Qian was about to land his head on the ground.

 A touch of appreciation appeared in Long Chen's eyes, and he gently said to Tang Wan'er: "Yue Zifeng is a wizard. He has entered the door of kendo and will be an amazing character in the future

 You must know that there are very few sword cultivators. Although there are many people who use swords, most people only use swords as weapons, not life.

 So every sword cultivator is worthy of respect, because their kendo must be understood by themselves, and others cannot give help.

 Otherwise, with Yue Zifeng's talent, Ling Yunzi had already accepted him as his disciple, but the sword cultivator was different from other practitioners, so he did not teach the mantle.

 Even if there are a hundred thousand sword cultivators, the kendo they practice is different, because each sword cultivator's path is understood by himself.

 Tang Wan'er couldn't help but nodded. Unexpectedly, Yue Zifeng, who was usually low-key, suddenly became so powerful.

 However, both Long Chen and Tang Wan'er knew that Yue Zifeng's astonishing growth was definitely related to this battle between good and evil, and he had an epiphany of his own kendo in the moment of life and death.

 Defeating a core-level disciple with three moves without a trace of anger is obviously more than enough. Such combat power has shocked everyone.

 Zhao Qian sighed, nodded and said: "I lost, thank you for your mercy."

 "choke"

 Yue Zifeng backhandedly inserted the long sword into the scabbard behind him, turned around and jumped off the ring, standing in the crowd behind Long Chen.

 Picture Fang and other elders couldn't help but be overjoyed that Yue Zifeng had quietly risen. He was really too powerful. There was another young master in the other courtyard. In the future, he will definitely be a great help in the ranking battle of the other courtyard.

 "Hey, some people, please be conscious, don't always wait for others to urge you, why don't you have any shame? Hurry up, pay money quickly, with a smile on your face " Guo Ran beside Longchen has already screamed loudly.

 Luo Bing had just recovered from the shock when she heard Guo Ran's arrogant cry, and she was so angry that she wanted to pinch the boy to death.

 "huh"

 Luo Bing threw his nameplate over again, Tu Fang took it with a smile, and drew another 80,000 merit points.

 Now this is the third time that merit points have been drawn, and the opponent has lost three games, losing a total of 240,000 merit points to this side.

 Even if the Luo Bing family is known as the 36th House, the first person under the leadership, with sufficient oil and water, and a great family business, it cannot withstand such consumption.

 You must know that as a law enforcement elder, Tu Fang's meritorious service value in one year is only more than 20,000. These meritorious service values usually need to be exchanged for some consumables, so his meritorious service value is not much.

 This is mainly because Elder Tu Fang is upright and disdains to use means to benefit himself. In fact, Elder Sun's family background is much richer than Tu Fang's, but his family background is all reserved for Long Chen.

 Maybe this is fate. I used some shady methods to catch things, and finally used them to train disciples in other colleges.

 Luo Bing has a high weight, and he usually knows how to fish for oil and water. It is common for him to eat and get cards. There is no elder in the thirty-sixth house, and she has not made things difficult for him.

 Therefore, her net worth is simply scary, but even so, if she earns 240,000 points, it will make her physically miserable. But some elders will not get so many meritorious points even if they die.

 The following Luo Bing was ruthless and launched four more challenges in succession, all of which were battles by core-level disciples.

 "Long Chen doesn't assign anyone here. Any core-level disciple will go to anyone who falls in love with him. Anyway, if you win money, it doesn't matter if you lose points. Try to let those who are relatively weak exercise!".

 As a result, after four battles, these guys really fought for their luck, only one was unlucky, and was shot down by one move in the ring and lost to his opponent, and the others won completely.

 He won six of the seven battles and earned 480,000 merit points. Elder Tufang tried his best to make his performance a little dull, but his excited eyes betrayed him deeply.

 Luo Bing's face was extremely ugly. He clearly had to overwhelm the opponent in terms of realm and combat power, but he still failed. Luo Bing, who was angry, wanted to kill someone.

 Watching the merit value in her nameplate flow out, Luo Bing's heart blood also flowed out, that was her savings for most of her life.

 "If you really can't achieve your goal, these meritorious values will really be in vain." After taking a deep breath, Luo Bing's eyes flashed with sinisterness, and he secretly whispered a few words to a man next to him.

 The man nodded, with a gloomy smile on his face, and jumped into the ring, glancing coldly at the crowd.

 "I am a Taoist priest, I will challenge you, come up with that beautiful girl, uncle is interested in you "

 After hearing the man, Long Chen narrowed his eyes, and a touch of murderous intent appeared deep in his pupils. 

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