Sword God

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The sound insulation effect of Mingfeng Tower is good, but the sound will naturally spread through the communication between the stairs.

On the second and first floors, one by one, they looked up near the stairs and looked up, as if they wanted to see something, but they couldn't see anything. They could only hear some dialogue.

When they heard the words of the secret disciple and the elder Mingyi, they all felt scalp and had a creepy feeling.

Does it matter so much?

Although the secret disciple and the core disciple are only one level apart, they are different from each other, and the elder Mingyi is the real elder of Mingguangshan, second only to the master of Mingguangshan.

"Who dares to make a loud noise here, even in his words, he is disrespectful to Brother Secret Master and Elder Yi." A scolding sound came from the floor, and then came with the sound of footsteps. I saw it from the fourth floor. Three people walked down.

Zhou Shaoqi used his father's favors and gifts to be prepared, and a secret disciple used his own rights. After some tests, he became the core disciple of Ming Guangshan directly.

As for that, Su Mingxi was not treated so well, but he also became an elite disciple.

No, Zhou Shaoqi was well aware of the importance of connections, so he invited several core disciples to eat and drink on the fourth floor of Mingfeng Tower. .

Although Su Mingxi was an elite disciple, he was carried by a core disciple, and naturally he would not be expelled when he entered the fourth floor.

After hearing the noise on the third floor, it seemed that he was still doing something. Zhou Shaoqi and others went downstairs to take a look. Immediately, the eyes of Zhou Shaoqi and Su Mingxi fell on Chen Zong's face together.

"It turned out to be him."

"It even became a disciple of Mingguangshan."

"I didn't expect you to be able to drill a hole, and even ran to Mingguang Mountain." Zhou Shaoqi started, with a sneer-like look on his face, but with a bit of sharpness in his eyes, it was close to Chen Zong.

"Master Shaoqi, do you know him?" Another core disciple's eyes also fell on Chen Zong, asking instead.

"There was some grudges on the way." Zhou Shaoqi said: "I met him in the sea where Mingxi and Sister Qing came by boat. Seeing that he only crossed the sea with a raft, and pity him, he invited him to take a big boat together. I deliberately tried to grab my big ship. Fortunately, my brother and my strength were okay, and then he was hit in the sea. I did not expect that he would come to our Mingguang Mountain and walk through the back door to become a disciple. "

"Brother Huang, this man is really terrible. He will revenge. If Brother Shaoqi is not bad, I'm afraid he has been defeated." Su Mingxi said with a pitiful look on his face, with a fearful look on his face, making people heart Pity: "Also, he also spoke well to me, trying to ... attempt ..."

Speaking, I was weeping. Although the following words were not spoken, everyone had already made up for themselves.

Now, all eyes on Chen Zong have changed.

despise!

All are despised eyes.

Low status and low strength, these will make people despise, but in most cases, it will not make people despise. However, the benevolent revenge is undoubtedly everyone despise disgust, except for some people with special temperaments.

The look of contempt came as the assassination of the blade, but Chen Zong's look remained unchanged.

The words spoken by Zhou Shaoqi and Su Mingxi completely reversed the black and white twisted facts, but still looked indignant and pitiful, completely treating themselves as victims. However, Chen Zong can still go deep from the eyes of Zhou Shaoqi and Su Mingxu See a trace of sneer and slyness.

Chen Zong did not openly refute, because he was a prepared disciple, and the other party was a core disciple. Moreover, such a rhetorical rebuttal is very pale and weak, unless he can come up with some strong evidence, otherwise he is not a saliva battle. good at.

"No matter what means you use to become a ready disciple, your misbehaving generation is not qualified to stay here." The core disciples of the Huang surname have sharp eyes and look at Chen Zong, as if to be Chen Zong Like piercing, he did not cover his inner contempt and disgust between words. Between Chen Zong and Zhou Shaoqi, he instinctively chose to believe in Zhou Shaoqi.

"Master Shaoqi, brother, let me tell you one more thing. As core disciples, we not only have higher status, enjoy better resources, but also have some unique rights. One of them is the ability to directly introduce others into the sect. In the door, directly participate in the assessment of the formal disciples. "The core disciples of the surname Huang looked away from Chen Zong's face, and fell on Zhou Shaoqi's face, saying Xu Xubuji.

Direct referrals to participate in the formal disciple evaluation are equivalent to saving several steps. It is undoubtedly applicable to warriors who are qualified to become formal disciples but have missed the gate ceremony. Of course, this right is not unlimited. Three years once.

As a result, some core disciples will sell such rights opportunities and make people bid, and those who have the highest price will get the extra money.

"Another right is to be able to directly demote a formal disciple to a reserve disciple and expel a reserve disciple." The core disciple of the surname Huang said again, but his eyes turned to Chen Zong's face again.

The core disciples of the surname Huang will promise Zhou Shaoqi's invitation to the party. Naturally, he also knows how Zhou Shaoqi entered Mingguang Mountain, but the secret disciple is the backer, and naturally he has the intention of making a good relationship with Zhou Shaoqi.

After hearing the words, Zhou Shaoqi's eyes flashed, and he looked at Chen Zong with a bit of playfulness: "You said, should I wait for you to become a formal disciple, and then lower you to a reserve disciple?"

Upon hearing that, many people showed mercy and sneer.

The formal disciple was demoted to a preliminary disciple. Although he could pass the assessment to become a formal disciple, it was like a stain and a laughingstock.

"Brother Shaoqi, I don't want to see him anymore." Su Mingxi looked pitiful, clasped Zhou Shaoqi with both hands, half of his body was attached to his body, his body twisted and rubbed, making Zhou Shaoqi's body dry and hot, remembering With some wonderful things, the heat was burning like fire.

"Okay." Zhou Shaoqi took a deep breath and forcibly resisted the outburst, and his eyes became colder and colder: "I will drive the core disciple's right today to expel you. Now, immediately get out of here, out of Mingguang Mountain . "

Chen Zong frowned slightly. This was not the result she wanted, but things seemed to turn in an unexpected direction.

"Get off, people like you don't deserve to stay in our Mingguang Mountain. If you don't leave, I will call Mingguangwei. When you want to, you won't be able to walk anymore." The core disciples of Huang surname sneered with sarcasm.

Ming Guangwei!

More than a dozen elite disciples, formal disciples and reserve disciples downstairs have changed their looks.

Mingguangwei is the guard of Mingguangshan. Each Mingguangwei is at least a master-level master. Moreover, it is not an ordinary master-level. It is the kind of old person who chooses to cultivate Mingguangwei after he has no hope of being promoted to the extraordinary world. Gongfa, accepting special cultivation, that will completely cut off the possibility of entering the extraordinary realm, but will dig out its own potential overdraft, become very terrible, and will experience all kinds of life and death torture and survive, only to survive Eligible to become Mingguangwei.

In short, each Mingguangwei is like a person returning from hell, and each one is a terrible master among the masters.

Most of the core disciples are not Ming Guangwei's opponents.

Mingguang Wei usually does not dispatch, but if dispatched, it is necessary to see blood.

Chen Zong's expression was bland, and he didn't say anything, but he glanced deeply at the core disciples of Huang and Zhou Shaoqi and Su Mingxu, making them feel palpitated for no reason.

Turning around, Chen Zong walked down the stairs.

"I thought you were going to take a shot. I didn't expect to be so soft. It was a soft egg." Zhou Shaoqi's voice sounded in Chen Zong's ears, filled with chanting: "If you want to come, your father is a soft egg. It won't give birth to your soft eggs, one waste, the farther you go, the better. "

Chen Zong's footsteps were suddenly abrupt, and then he turned around. There was no sign of a glimmer of sword light, as the rising sun lifted into the sky, shining brightly into the sky.

All eyes were flooded, and it felt like staring directly at the sun, with only endless light.

A scream followed.

"Master Shaoqi!"

"How are you, Shaoqi."

The light spread, everyone looked with horror, and saw that the core disciple Zhou Shaoqi fell on the stairs, and there was a long wound between the chest and abdomen, with blood constantly flowing out like a spring, and his face pale and dying.

Su Mingxi quickly took out the elixir and crushed it on the wound, slowly stopped the blood that was constantly emerging, and stuffed a pill into Zhou Shaoqi's mouth.

"You dare to shoot at the core disciples, and today I have cut you off." The core disciples of the surname Huang were furious, and a dozen elite disciples looked back in horror.

The core disciples of the surname Huang shot it with a palm, and blasted to Chen Zong fiercely. The pressure of terror seemed to tremble in the palm of the palm, and came to death with endless pressure.

"It's dazzling palm!"

"Brother Huang has cultivated to San Xuan's realm."

In the exclaimed voice, that palm came with amazing power, and its power was enough to smash a hill. This terrible power was concentrated in a palm print ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is even more terrible.

And between the amazing light rotation, it brought a terrible suction, completely blocking Chen Zong's whole body, so that Chen Zong could not dodge, and could only face this palm directly. The strangulation power contained in it would also Disperse Chen Zong's counterattack and smash it.

A very delicate hand, and a terrible one.

Chen Zong's eyes flashed in his eyes. The core disciple of the surname Huang was stronger than Na Mu Tianfeng.

But he was not the strength when he first fought with Mu Tianfeng, but he was much stronger.

Once again, the sword shines like the sun shining in the sky, making it difficult for everyone to look directly. In the blurred vision, a faintly condensed light can be seen tearing the sky and piercing the dazzling palm. He pierced the dazzling palm, and pierced the core disciples of the surname Huang.

Another scream rang, and everyone heard clearly, that was the voice of the core disciple of Huang.

When the light was gone, everyone was shocked to find that the palms of the core disciples of the surname Huang were pierced and blood was dripping.