Chapter 608: A God-like Man
Wu Xingzhi is grateful to Chen Zhengqian from the bottom of his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Except for his own master, few people instructed him. On the one hand, his strength is stronger than many people, and on the other hand, it is also related to his way of life.
Swordsmen are arrogant, especially "sword maniacs".
He and Chen Zhengqian are not related, at most they are superiors and subordinates, and they still do not belong to the same camp internally, and the probability of him pointing out Tang Ke is greater than that of himself.
But he still agreed, so Wu Xingzhi was really grateful.
A master of Chen Zhengqian's level, people are willing to learn from him in actual combat and give advice, which is already a great help, how can he expect anything else.
Wu Xingzhi was in an uplifted mood, and he had a little more confidence in breaking through the bottleneck and breaking the shackles of his own strength.
In fact, for Chen Zhengqian, this is not a big deal, but as he said, he is lazy and troublesome, so he doesn't want to accept such a thing.
If there is any way to improve the combat effectiveness of the base personnel on a large scale, how good it is, I estimate that I will be able to retire.
"Okay, I'll go first, if you have any urgency, you can also find me through the contact information of the base, that's all. β
Chen Zhengqian waved his hand and left leisurely.
Looking at Chen Zhengqian, it seemed to be slow, but in fact it was fast, he crossed a distance of dozens of meters in just a few seconds, and every step he took felt like a miraculous power like shrinking the ground into inches.
Wu Xing's heart is even more awe-inspiring, this General Chen's strength is close to the legendary power.
A few days later, the 301 base exercised martial arts.
The field was a mess, and the ground that had just been repaired had become potholed again, with dust and stone chips scattered everywhere.
You can imagine what kind of shocking war you have just experienced.
Hundreds of Sword Sect Buddhist Dao disciples outside the arena looked at Chen Zhengqian who was standing proudly on the field in horror.
It was this man just now, one against three, and the three of them beat Wu Xingzhi, Jueming and Li Qingyang to the point that they had no power to fight back, and in the end, the three of them were beaten to the ground like dead dogs.
After doing all this, the god-like man put away his long knife and clapped his hands lightly, as if he had just killed a few annoying mosquitoes.
Everyone just imagined that Chen Zhengqian's terrifying attack power fell on him, and he would be beaten into what shape of the pig's head, and he couldn't help but shudder.
It's horrible!
This man is simply superb!
Seeing the miserable appearance of the three people lying on the ground, everyone couldn't help but look at them with some sympathy, and they were silent for these three bigwigs for three seconds.
Thank you very much!
"That's all for today. Chen Zhengqian clapped his hands and said casually to the three people lying on the ground.
The three masters who were lying on the ground now only felt sore, and they couldn't raise any strength, so they had to tilt their heads and smile bitterly.
In fact, it was originally just one of the martial arts people who wanted to learn from Chen Zhengqian and improve his strength in actual combat, but the other two got the news and came to watch the excitement.
In the end, seeing that Wu Xingzhi had been pressed and beaten, Jueming and Li Qingyang were itchy and unbearable, and they also joined the battle circle, but the result was still unable to reverse the results of the competition.
It's just that the original one person was beaten to three people were beaten.
The elite disciples of the dignified sect, several top masters in the 301 base, the main force that resisted the subhuman invasion army in the past, joined forces, and they couldn't even get benefits in front of Chen Zhengqian, how shocking it was.
Jueming and Li Qingyang almost began to doubt life.
Although he had expected the huge gap between himself and Chen Zhengqian, after the real fight, he realized how naΓ―ve his thoughts were before.
This gap is no longer as simple as a chasm, it's just a moat!
Such a result once made the two of them feel like ashes.
originally thought that he was already the best of the younger generation, but he didn't expect that at the same age, his strength was so far apart.
Or is there no chance to catch up with Chen Zhengqian's realm in this life?
Such an outcome was difficult for them to accept for a while.
However, Wu Xingzhi thought more simply, he had already lost once before, and he was not surprised by such a result, on the contrary, the stronger Chen Zhengqian was, the better, and he could gain more in the process of fighting him.
Wu Xingzhi struggled to stand up, refused the support of the two Sword Sect disciples, and moved to the sidelines step by step.
Seeing this, Jueming and Li Qingyang also gritted their teeth and got up, and walked to the sidelines step by step to rest.
Chen Zhengqian nodded, it's not bad, at least there is some perseverance, otherwise he really has to consider whether to continue.
"Wait!"
Just as Chen Zhengqian was about to turn around and leave, a clear drink suddenly came from the crowd outside the venue, and he paused to look over.
I saw a swordsman in Tsing Yi suddenly walk out of the crowd, with a cold face and an ethereal figure, giving people a feeling of floating.
"It's a sword demon!" someone exclaimed.
Immediately the crowd exploded:
"It's really a sword demon, what is he doing here?"
"What else can you do, you must be here to challenge General Chen!"
"Sword Demon vs. Chen Zhengqian, I'm looking forward to it!"
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Chen Zhengqian's eyes fell on the Tsing Yi swordsman opposite, as if he was deaf to the noisy discussion on the sidelines.
The swordsman in Tsing Yi also stared at Chen Zhengqian, and said indifferently: "My name is Zhong Wuqi." β
"'Sword Demon' Zhong Wuji?" Chen Zhengqian raised his brows slightly.
It's been so long, and I finally met Zhong Wuji, the head of the legendary mysterious and profound Sword Sect, known as the "Sword Demon". It is said that even Wu Xingzhi and Zhao Wufeng are not his opponents, and they are worthy of the name of the first disciple of the Sword Sect.
It's just that I don't know much about him, I only know such a person, and it's the first time I've even met.
"It's me. β
Zhong Wuji nodded, looked at Chen Zhengqian, and his face gradually became solemn: "You are very strong!"
Chen Zhengqian smiled: "You're not bad either." β
This was the truth, he could clearly feel that the aura on Zhong Wuji's body was slightly better than that of Wu Xing, although in the eyes of outsiders, this aura was too ethereal.
Sure enough, he is worthy of being the first disciple of the Sword Sect.
Chen Zhengqian felt that if Zhong Wuji was given another ten years, his strength should be able to reach another level.
This is a man who focuses on kendo and has an excellent talent in kendo.
"No, I'm still far behind you!" Zhong Wuji shook his head when he heard Chen Zhengqian say this.
As soon as these words came out, the audience on the sidelines held their breath, they didn't expect that Zhong Wuji, the head of the three masters of the Sword Sect, known as the "Sword Demon", would take the initiative to admit that he was inferior to the other party.
This is big news.
But then I took it for granted, after all, the strength that Chen Zhengqian showed just now, but what made everyone see it, even the three masters joined forces, and they could only defeat miserably under him.
It can be said that Chen Zhengqian's strength can no longer be measured by ordinary grades.
This is a god-like man!
Chen Zhengqian was a little surprised when he heard Zhong Wuji's words.
Zhong Wuzhi pulled out a smile: "However, I still have to compare with you, at least let me know where I am different." β
Here it comes!
Many sect disciples on the sidelines heard this, and their eyes lit up.
I didn't expect the Sword Demon Zhong Wuji to take the initiative to challenge Chen Zhengqian, and now there is a good show to watch.
Chen Zhengqian didn't expect Zhong Wuji to make such a request, and he was surprised for a while and a little hesitant.
"What, don't want to do it?" Zhong Wuqi looked at Chen Zhengqian like this.
Chen Zhengqian shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to, it's just a little strange." β
Zhong Wuji was puzzled: "What's so strange?"
Chen Zhengqian said: "Why do you want to compare with me?"
Who knew that Zhong Wuji was stunned for a moment, and asked directly: "This question is very complicated? You don't need a reason for the competition, it's just like cultivating and eating, if you want to compare, then you can compare one by one." β
Chen Zhengqian was speechless.
Finally reacted, talking to someone like Zhong Wuji, you can't use common sense thinking to treat ordinary people, after all, this is a man who has been focusing on kendo for many years, obsessed with cultivation, and is known as the "Sword Demon".
So, the question is, do you want to have a fight with him?