Martial Cultivator

"It's so...shameless!"

On the sidelines, some monks couldn't hold it back and blurted out.

Monks who are able to practice believe that they have escaped from the mortal world and are not ordinary people. Naturally, they will have a special pride. Based on their pride, they can lose or die when facing the enemy, but there are many people who cannot do it. Such a shameful move would not be possible, at least in public.

But how did they know that Chen Chao had been doing a business of licking blood on the tip of a knife these years in the mountains. In order to survive, he would not only use this indecent behavior to dodge the flying sword, but in their eyes, it would be even more unacceptable. He can also do facial movements.

Nothing in this world is more precious than life.

The second prince looked at this scene with some helplessness. He didn't know much about the young man in black in front of him. He only knew that he was once the guardian of Tianqing County. After killing several Qi Refiners, he made a big fuss in the city of God. Now that he is not guilty, he is valued by the guardian envoy and wants to represent the guardian envoy lineage in the Wanliu Society. For this reason, he is promoted to the deputy commander of Zuowei as an exception.

As for everything else, he just knew that this young man had some relationship with Mr. Xie, that's all.

Now he saw Chen Chao reacting like this. Although he didn't show any emotion, he was still a little disappointed. Chen Chao now represented Daliang Chao. If he did this, where would Daliang Chao's face go?

The young people in the Liang Dynasty probably all had this idea, but they just couldn't express it at the moment. 🄲

The inconspicuous-looking Eunuch Li has a young face, but his eyes are full of praise at this moment. He is different from the young people here. He has experienced the biggest event in the Daliang Dynasty in recent years and witnessed it. Living a real life and death, he knew very well that in such a life and death, the so-called face and pride have no meaning. The truly meaningful thing is to live, to live to the end, is the real winner.

So when everyone felt that Chen Chao was shameless and shameless, Li Heng was very appreciative. If the competition hadn't ended yet, he would have said something.

But in fact, not everyone in the room felt that Chen Chao was shameless at this moment. At least except for Li Heng, Xie Nandu did not have such thoughts. She did not think about those things. When Chen Chao rolled across the ground to avoid the two flying swords, , what she saw was not the embarrassing behavior, but Chen Chao rolling around.

At that time, the skin exposed in the gaps in the clothes.

It's scarred.

There was an imperceptible hint of distress in Xie Nandu's eyes.

She had never heard Chen Chao tell the past story, but it must be an extremely difficult story to think about.

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The two flying swords returned in vain, but instead of returning to He Yi's side, they continued to hover in the air.

Chen Chao got up from the ground and dusted himself off.

He Yi sighed, "I have never met anyone like you."

Like everyone else, he felt that Chen Chao was very shameless, but besides being shameless, he also saw something else, which was the desire for survival engraved in the bones of the black-clothed young man in front of him. In order to survive, he seemed to be willing to do anything,

what does that mean?

This means that he is difficult to kill and difficult to defeat.

Chen Chao did not speak, but suddenly raised his head, and his whole body fell backwards. A flying sword passed by him at this moment, grazing his body. When he stood up straight again, he smiled and said, " Call me shameless, but you are even more shameless.”

He Yi didn't speak, but his thoughts moved slightly, driving several flying swords to fly out. At this moment, he no longer wanted to waste any more time, and began to use the strongest method.

Those flying swords that kept passing by were extremely fast, leaving afterimages in mid-air. The faces of the young people present became extremely ugly. They all felt that if they had to deal with it themselves, there would be absolutely no way to deal with it.

Especially the young people from the Daliang Dynasty, their expressions became even more ugly. They were already the young geniuses selected by the Daliang Dynasty to participate in the Wanliu Club. But when they saw He Yi taking action, they realized that they were on the Qianlong List. How far is the talent gap?

What's even more disappointing is that this time, there will definitely not be only one genius on the Qianlong List who will participate in the Ten Thousand Willows Meeting.

For this Wanliu Hui, various officials in the Liang Dynasty

The Yamen has been preparing for ten years, but now that it is approaching, they seem to have seen the ending.

Xia Yuan's face looked a little ugly. He looked at Wang Kuan, who was also a student in the academy. Although the latter didn't react much, his eyes were still a little sad.

Of the four people in the academy, Xie Nan could not pass the first level and was destined to be unable to make any contribution in the martial arts test. The other three of them now knew that there would be no results. Could it be that their hope could only be pinned on that person?

Thinking of this, Xia Yuan looked at the corner. There stood a very quiet young man. He was wearing white clothes and had a very handsome face. He looked at the field with an indifferent expression.

In this royal banquet tonight, his presence was very weak. Whether he was in Zhengyang Palace before or outside Zhengyang Palace now, he never said a word or did anything. He seemed to be like An outsider watched all this quietly, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Before today, Xia Yuan had checked his identity and learned that this young man was born in a peasant family on the outskirts of Shendu. His name was Bai Qing. When he was thirteen years old, in the cold winter, he bought charcoal on the street and was admitted to the academy. The master fell in love with him, so he took him to the academy and began to practice until now.

Bai Qing has no stories in the academy. He is a very silent person. Except for classes and practice, he almost never goes anywhere else and only reads in his residence.

I don't know if he is so taciturn because he has low self-esteem due to his poor family, or because he simply doesn't want to talk to others.

But his cultivation talent is extremely good, and now he has reached the realm of Shen Zang. Among the students under the age of 18 in the academy, there is no one who is in a higher realm than him.

Xia Yuan looked at Bai Qing and thought about many things.

But they ignored what was happening on the field.

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Several flying swords flew towards Chen Chao, but Chen Chao began to walk towards He Yi on the opposite side.

He did not try to capture the trajectory of the flying sword, but he dodged one flying sword after another in the following time.

Although his posture was awkward and he looked as if he was about to be hit by a flying sword the next moment, he did dodge one sword after another as he moved forward, forcibly closing the distance between the two of them.

Three feet.

And according to this trend, as long as he keeps walking, he will definitely be able to reach the opposite side of He Yi and defeat him.

A flash of fear flashed in He Yi's eyes, and as he thought, a flying sword broke away from the sword formation and flew towards Chen Chao from the side. The flying sword was extremely fast, giving no one time to react.

He Yi's face suddenly turned pale.

His mind was strong enough to control those flying swords, but his speed before was already at the limit. Now if he wanted the flying swords to be even faster, he would have to pay the price.

But he felt that it was worth it, because it would allow him to win the battle and end this not-easy discussion.

If the flying sword was fast enough before, then the flying sword at this moment is extremely fast, which is all he can do at this level.

The people watching the game were holding their breath, not daring to miss anything.

Li Heng suddenly frowned.

As a strong man in the field, he naturally saw a lot. He knew that in order to make the flying sword faster, He Yi mobilized all his energy. This also meant that although he could make the flying sword speed again It gets faster, but can't stop it anymore.

This means that the flying sword passed by in an instant, and if Chen Chao did not have a way to deal with it, he would probably be pierced by the flying sword.

Thinking of this, Li Heng looked towards the field, ready to take action at any time.

At this moment, as the target of the flying sword, Chen Chao seemed not to have noticed the extremely dangerous flying sword, but continued to walk forward.

He seemed to only have eyes for He Yi across from him.

The flying sword had reached the back of his head.

Li Heng was ready to take action.

Just at this time.

Chen Chao, however, strangely struggled to run forward.

It only took him a very short time to break through those flying swords, and the distance between him and He Yi kept getting closer.

What was even more terrifying was that when he ran forward, his speed actually became faster than that flying sword.

How can this be? !