Chapter 107 Acting in the Martial Arts Arena

Xiao Chen naturally had no idea about this scene.

In other words, at this moment, all his mind is placed on a yang finger.

This "One Yang Finger" is worthy of being the family heirloom of the Duan family of Dali, and the difficulty of cultivation is so high that it is not under the "Innate Gong" at all!

Even with Xiao Chen's current strength, he could only cultivate it to the point of the seventh rank.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that his cultivation time is still short, and it is inseparable from it, if Xiao Chen is given a little more time, he seriously cultivates this set of martial arts, and wants to reach the legendary first-grade realm, I am afraid it will be a matter of course......

What's more, if the "One Yang Finger" is cultivated to the realm of the fourth grade, it will be able to cultivate another set of more powerful swordsmanship.

"Six Veins Divine Sword"!

Of course......

In this world, the "Six-Vein Divine Sword" has long been lost, let alone Xiao Chen, even among the Dali Duan clan, there is no sword spectrum of "Six-Vein Divine Sword".

But even if there were, I am afraid that such a precious thing should not be easily obtained.

"Well, how did you get here?"

While thinking about it, Xiao Chen found that he had unknowingly walked near the martial arts arena, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

Although the Quanzhen Sect is an out-and-out Taoist inheritance, rather than the general ruthless and courageous Jianghu sect, it has quite high requirements for the martial arts of its disciples.

Not to mention that Wang Chongyang was an anti-gold hero in his early years, and he only became a monk after his defeat.

It was he who defeated the four uniques in Huashan and won the title of "the world's first master", which is to let his disciples follow suit and be diligent in practicing martial arts.

Coming to the martial arts arena, Xiao Chen began to look at the terrain.

The terrain of the whole martial arts arena is unique, located on a flattened low peak on the west side of the main palace of Chongyang Palace, not only the scale is very large, but even the ground is paved with good bluestone slabs, which looks magnificent.

At the edge of the martial arts arena, there are many weapons on display.

Although Chongyang Palace majored in swordsmanship, it did not object to its disciples practicing other blades.

"I've seen the master."

"Meet the Teacher."

Along the way, many Quanzhen disciples saluted Xiao Chen one after another, and there was no lack of curiosity in their eyes.

For them, Xiao Chen's performance in recent months was particularly curious, not only did he run to the Jing Pavilion silently, but he retreated for more than three months.

Now that he has come to the martial arts arena, it is really confusing......

In this regard, Xiao Chen turned a deaf ear, took out a fine iron long sword from the weapon rack on the side, found an open space, and practiced by himself.

The long sword came out and turned into a sword shadow in the sky, even if it came easily, it was also a strict law, and it meant to rush to peace.

Although it is the most basic set of introductory swordsmanship, in Xiao Chen's hands, it seems to be alive, flowing smoothly, and full of a unique artistic conception......

"God, is this still a true sword technique?"

"The swordsmanship taught by the master and us seems to be the same set of swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship taught by the palm is not only smooth, but also majestic, in contrast, we have practiced the swordsmanship for so many years, but it is like a child's graffiti, which is unsightly, hey!"

"It's really more popular than people!"

The exquisite sword momentum soon attracted a lot of onlookers from Quanzhen disciples, and after seeing Xiao Chen's swordsmanship, their eyes lit up and their expressions changed.

Among these disciples, there are not a few who are Xiao Chen of the same age.

Originally, in their hearts, they didn't have much respect for Xiao Chen, the head coach who had no prestige, and even worse, they were secretly mocking.

But after seeing Xiao Chen's swordsmanship, these people's impressions also changed greatly.

At least, judging from this set of "Quanzhen Sword Technique" alone, there are probably only a handful of people in the Quanzhen Sect who can reach this level.

Ma Yu?

Mound Machine?

Wang Chuyi?

One name after another flashed in their minds, and many people couldn't help but make comparisons.

However, before they could start to compare, who was higher in the swordsmanship of several people, they saw that the scene in the field had changed again.

But seeing Xiao Chen's clear roar, another sword stabbed out, straight to the middle palace.

This sword is bright and bright, and it has the potential of Dinghai Zhenshan, and the air makes a sneering sound, which is obviously purely driven by internal force, which is the essence of the true swordsmanship.

"Dingyang needle!"

Many Quanzhen disciples who know the goods can naturally recognize the rare exquisite sword moves in this Quanzhen swordsmanship.

Seeing this scene, everyone was even more amazed.

It seems that their cultivation is probably not under the sword technique.

"Zheng!"

With the sound of the sword, the sword momentum in Xiao Chen's hand changed suddenly.

A brilliant sword light shone, like a newborn sun, bright and shining, accompanied by a pale cyan true qi, and a chaotic and unknown dark cyan sword light was formed in an instant.

And at this moment, Xiao Chen's face was also flooded with a strange treasure light, bright and uncertain, surrounded by sword qi all around, like an immortal.

"Whew-"

Between the lightning and flint, the figure suddenly blurred, and then the sword qi turned into three and shot towards the bluestone slab not far away.

"Boom—"

When he landed, the thick bluestone slab exploded directly, and countless smoke and dust were filled, swept by the strong wind, and scattered in all directions.

"Ahem, ahem."

When the smoke cleared, a huge crater appeared in the ground.

"Shhhh

This situation made many Quanzhen disciples gasp.

They practiced swords on weekdays, and even when they were infused with internal force, at most they left a shallow white mark on the bluestone slab.

But what about Xiao Chen's sword?

Not to mention the destruction of the entire bluestone slab, there is still such a big pothole.

If this falls on people, then it will be!

"Senior brother, this ...... Is this still our true swordsmanship, but I think that the hand of the master is one qi and three clears, and what we and others perform on weekdays is simply a heaven and an underground. ”

"Nonsense, if you also have such a profound cultivation as the master, then it's pretty much the same!"

"Anyway, today is really an eye-opener, I can't imagine that my true swordsmanship, under the full force of my swordsmanship, can have such power......"

"Yes, in the future, we will also practice diligently, not to be able to be as good as the master, as long as we can reach 12/10, we can also make a name for ourselves when we walk the rivers and lakes in the future!"

Regarding everyone's discussions, Xiao Chen didn't seem to care.

Or rather, he did it all on purpose.

After all, he wanted to reverse his impression among his disciples and deepen his prestige among the sect.

And what more effective way than to show martial arts cultivation in person?

This truth is not only known to Xiao Chen, but even the former owner of his identity is also well aware of it.

Otherwise, how could he take the risk and go to practice the Innate Gong?