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Volume 1 (40) Act against heaven!

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    After more than half a month in the world, the Hero Sect selected twenty-two young men and women, including Chen Qing, Cao Huanong and Zheng Lan, as new disciples. They were given a set of gray shirts and black shirts. When the time comes, they go to the Hero Sect.  , everyone had to go up the mountain wearing the most ordinary black shirt without embroidery on the chest.

    But before that, challenges are still unavoidable.

    All the selected new disciples will come to the fighting field. This is a good battle venue. It gathers countless spectators again. It is six years old and a few combats. This is a major program for many people.

    Before this competition, three great master-level figures had already helped Chen Qing briefly analyze several senior brothers.

    Now, when he arrived at the fighting arena, Chen Qing discovered that the crowd watching this time was no less than the previous Qian Kunzong competition for quotas.

    Chen Qing slowly walked towards the Hero Gate gathering place. When he walked over, the eyes of all the black-shirted disciples were instantly fixed on Chen Qing. There was pity, ridicule and gloating in their eyes.

    When Chen Qing received everyone's gaze, he immediately felt a chill coming from his ears. When he walked to Yue Zhishan, he saw a group of young men in red shirts looking towards him, with equally unkind expressions on their faces.

    "Chen Qing, eighteen senior brothers have chosen to challenge you." Yue Zhishan said calmly, with a calm expression, but he was sneering in his heart. His sharp edge was too exposed, which destined such a result.

    Chen Qingyi frowned, damn, I had already guessed that he would be challenged, but eighteen?  There are only about twenty Senior Brother Chishan here in total

    It¡¯s too cruel!

    Chen Qing smacked his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable.

    "It doesn't matter. Before each senior brother challenges, you will be given a quarter of an hour to think about who will challenge first?" After Yue Zhishan 'comforted' Chen Qing, he happily turned to face the eighteen disciples behind him.  asked.

    One of the eighteen disciples immediately stood up and said, "Uncle Master, I'm coming."

    I saw a young man take a step forward, his face was resolute, his body was clearly well-trained, his eyes were bright, and it was obvious that his strength was not low.

    Chen Qing glanced around the young man and saw that the young man's right arm was thicker than his left arm. He seemed to be right-handed and should have used a one-handed weapon.

    "Senior Brother Liu Yefeng?" Chen Qing suddenly had an idea and asked with a smile.  He has already done some understanding of these senior brothers, and has analyzed these people with the three great gods. One of them, named Liu Yefeng, is a very potential one among the new generation of red-shirted disciples of the Hero Sect Sword Sect, and he is also very arrogant.  , a competitive one.

    The senior brother Chishan across from me smiled proudly, "It seems you still understand me. You have heard about me for a long time, right? Hahaha, yes, I am Liu Yefeng."

    Chen Qing laughed loudly, "Then I don't need to practice for a quarter of an hour, let's start now." He made a few leaps towards the steps below and jumped down.

    The hero sect recruits disciples. This challenge process is actually for the senior brothers to try the skills of the new junior brothers. It is actually a kind of luck to test you by name, which shows that others think highly of you.

    In fact, it is unlucky.

    Speaking of this kind of competition, new disciples have never won. Most of them were ravaged by their senior brothers.  However, you are considered to have the greatest potential. As long as you are humble enough, act like a spare part for your younger brother, and prevent your senior brother from thinking you are a threat, in fact you will still be protected in the future.

    But if you are unlucky enough to be looked down upon by your senior fellow apprentices, displeased by your senior fellow apprentices and feel threatened, then you will really have to be crippled and beaten to the point of peeing out of you.

    You are going to lose anyway, so why not choose the first option? Maybe you will have a good backer in the future.

    As Chen Qing walked towards the arena, he couldn't help but think: Is it so annoying for me to choose him all?

    Generally speaking, in this kind of session, one or two senior brothers are enough to call on one or two people. It¡¯s just a process, and a row of people come to call and train. What a weird person this is. Does Chen Qing doubt that he is really such a top-notch person?

    When Liu Yefeng saw that Chen Qing was really walking down, he sneered, turned to the other red-shirted brothers and said, "Is this kid really not afraid, or is he pretending not to be afraid?"

    Those young men in red shirts all laughed at him.

    Liu Yefeng laughed loudly and said: "I'll get started first. I'll be careful to hit him gently, otherwise I'll cripple him first and you won't have anything to play with, hahaha." After that, he headed down the steps arrogantly.  Jumping in the fighting arena, one step at a time is very smooth. Even if it is just a step, you still have to show a cool posture.

    Chen Qing stood in the fighting arena and couldn't help laughing as he watched this guy jump down coquettishly.

    Liu Yefeng is a disciple of the Hero Sect Sword Sect. He can control a sword. The sword can come and go freely, and he can be controlled by the spirit.Willpower trends are small, fast, and difficult to deal with.

    The young master has even tried this boy¡¯s skills and experienced some of Liu Yefeng¡¯s details and habits. It¡¯s great to have a younger brother.

    Thinking of this, Chen Qing took a few steps back to make room for Liu Yefeng.

    After Liu Yefeng jumped off the battlefield, he took a few steps towards Chen Qing. Then he put on a cold and arrogant look and said: "Chen Qing, as long as you admit defeat to me now and become my little brother and servant from now on, I will not hurt you."  ,How about it?"

    Chen Qing looked at him coldly and didn't reply.  It was like looking at an unreasonable woman, with extremely mocking eyes.

    Liu Yefeng narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

    "As long as you grovel to me, I will spare your life." Liu Yefeng wanted to give Chen Qing another chance, so he threatened again, with an expression of contempt and humiliation on his face.

    "Bow down? Have you ever heard of a boxer with his tail between his legs?" Chen Qing snorted coldly, and then showed his right fist. Facing Liu Yefeng's fast sword, his long sword may not be able to keep up with him, and his fist is the fastest.  , and is closest to his own brain reaction speed.

    Liu Yefeng pointed at Chen Qing's fist, "Don't you need a weapon?"

    Chen Qing chuckled, "I don't have a magic weapon yet."

    Liu Yefeng nodded contemptuously, "Yes, not everyone has a chance to get a magic weapon. After entering the Immortal Sect, you may not be able to get a magic weapon." In his opinion, Chen Qing is so arrogant and does not know how to surrender.  , I'm afraid that the Taoist masters and masters won't like him either.

    Whether you can successfully obtain the magic weapon is really one thing.

    Liu Yefeng was also rude. Just when Chen Qing was preparing to fight, Liu Yefeng put his hands on his chest and recited a mantra quickly, and a small sword suddenly flew out from the scabbard behind him.  , no need to hold the sword in his hand, the sword flew out alone and hovered above Liu Yefeng's head.

    The little sword was translucent and extremely sensitive. It flew and circled rapidly above Liu Yefeng's head like a living bird, making a buzzing sound from time to time, attracting admiration and admiration from the surrounding observers.

    Liu Yefeng¡¯s face was filled with pride, and his smile became even more disgusting.

    "Don't die without being able to catch a single move. I won't be responsible for that!" After Liu Yefeng said this, he clasped his hands together with a snap, then shouted some formula, and the small sword shook violently.  Shooting towards Chen Qing.

    Chen Qing kept staring at the little sword, his eyes widened suddenly, staring at the little sword, and in his mind he remembered the words of Yun Danxianzun, the ancestor of the sword - this little sword is an early-stage magic weapon, it is fast at the beginning, but not enough in the later stage.  , It is impossible for a Qi practitioner in the early Qi refining stage to fully control this small sword. As long as he withstands three attacks, it will be insufficient. Then Liu Yefeng will be defeated by Chen Qing.

    The key is the first three clicks!

    Chen Qing stared at the incoming force of the small sword. Although it was fast, it was full of flaws, and its attack trajectory was single, with insufficient changes and lack of follow-up moves!

    "Broken!" Suddenly, Chen Qing, who had been staring at the small sword quietly, suddenly swung his right fist. In the flash of lightning, Chen Qing's right fist was filled with huge infuriating energy and slammed towards the small sword.

    "Buzz!" The huge collision sound came from the collision between the spiritual energy Liu Yefeng poured into the small sword and the true energy in Chen Qing's right fist.

    The friction between the sword energy and the true energy made a huge buzzing sound, and then Chen Qing's fist and the small sword clashed¡ª¡ª

    "Cang!"

    Chen Qing was knocked back and took a step back. His chest kept rolling. He took a deep breath to suppress the sweet smell. His eyes were fixed on the small sword, not daring to relax.

    The first blow has been blocked, and there are two more to come!

    By then, the spiritual energy in Liu Yefeng's Dantian will be exhausted, and it will be the time for Liu Yefeng to stand upright and let him be ravaged!

    Liu Yefeng and Chen Qing fought each other but it was not pleasant. The little sword kept buzzing and shaking. He used all his strength and drew out a lot of spiritual energy and willpower to control it, so that he could stabilize the little sword and not lose control.

    He was horrified. It was really unexpected that this kid's fists were so strong and his fists had such great defense.  But he didn't want to show it, thinking that it might be a coincidence. How could he catch such a fast sword with his fist? This would require too much luck.

    Unless Chen Qing not only has superhuman vision, but also has incredible physical mobility - Liu Yefeng has never met such a person, so he doesn't believe that this may be true.

    It must be luck.

    He was lucky once, but he couldn't be lucky twice. Liu Yefeng gritted his teeth, high-fived him again, and then gave a loud shout. The small sword shook in front of Chen Qing, and then swooped towards Chen Qing again. This time  This time, it was directed towards Chen Qing's head and face, the sword was as powerful as a rainbow, and the speed was so fast that ordinary people could only see a streak ofJust a shadow.

    Chen Qing sneered, wouldn't the second attack be enough?  The speed is obviously slower than before!

    "Drink!" He turned his right fist into a palm, made a sudden right hook, and fiercely grabbed the small sword.

    The small sword is fast, but Chen Qing¡¯s palm is faster. It passes through the wind. The straight line and speed when passing by show his extraordinary confidence!

    "Bang!" Chen Qing grabbed it suddenly and clenched his fist vigorously.

    What?

    He actually caught Liu Yefeng¡¯s magic weapon?  !

    Yue Zhishan was stunned, how could this be possible?

    How can the speed of a human hand be compared with the speed of a magical weapon?

    What's more, the palm is made of flesh, but the magical weapon is made of pure legal steel. This is too evil and against the heavens!  !

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