As a freshman, Chu Tian successfully won the thousandth place on the Chendong Pavilion's ordinary list, which almost surprised everyone.

Whether it is the audience who watched the game for various reasons, or the students who thought that the result was not suspenseful and had no interest in watching, resulting in missing the live spectatorship, they all felt unbelievable about this.

Although it is the weakest position at the bottom of the list, it is the list of the Spirit Martial Academy after all, and its gold content is undoubted, and there is already a painful experience of challenging new students before Chu Tian as a lesson from the past.

First of all, the members of the East Pavilion, seeing Chen Dongge appear in the hall in embarrassment, many people who did not know the truth gathered around and asked them the reason for Brother Chen's failure.

"Brother Chen, how can this be?"

"Could it be that the battle space judgment is malfunctioning? ”

"Yes, we have to complain to the students, how can the space design be cut corners in the middle of a battle?"

"Pavilion Master, how could you lose? The other party is a freshman, or a waste with only a mere Yellow Rank Intermediate Qualification..."

One of the members has too low emotional intelligence and does not choose to speak, and the result is of course extremely painful.

Before the word of waste could be spoken, it was kicked up by Chen Dongge and kicked out from afar.

Chen Dongge injured his hand, not his foot, and his right foot kicked people, and he was usually as violent and neat, and he was not hindered at all.

kicked this little brother who couldn't see the situation clearly, his face was pale, his chest continued to rise and fall, and his eyes could almost spew fire.

If Chu Tian, who can defeat him, is a waste, then what is he? Isn't it even a waste.

"Put this guy out of the club. Chen Dongge looked at the little brother who fell to the ground in the distance and fell to pieces, and squeezed out between his teeth with difficulty.

"Big brother, don't. The little brother didn't care about the injury, struggled and begged for mercy loudly, with blood in his mouth, he just wanted to express his care for Brother Wei Anchen, but unexpectedly slapped the horse's fart on the horse's leg, which had a side effect, leading to the tragic consequence of being kicked out of the club.

However, naturally there were two other members who ignored his pleas for mercy and faithfully carried out the boss's orders, one of them raised one arm and dragged the little brother who couldn't stop begging for mercy out.

The students of the Lingwu Academy, although their martial arts cultivation talent is far more outstanding than ordinary people, is not perfect, everyone has more or less such and such shortcomings, such as the little brother in front of him, his shortcomings are low emotional intelligence and poor eloquence.

This in itself is not a big deal, but it would be a big mistake to treat the shortcomings as advantages, and instead of making no secret of them, they are wantonly publicized.

People are self-aware, and they can develop their strengths and avoid their weaknesses.

This gentleman is different from others, he has found his own way, and he has done the opposite, promoting his weaknesses and avoiding his strengths, so that he has led to the consequences of being expelled from the society.

Chen Dongge took several breaths in a row, and Fang forcibly suppressed the evil fire in his heart, restored the calm bearing of the lord of the first pavilion, and pretended to be nothing: "Chu Tian is young, but he has reached the realm of the unity of the heart and sword, and the loss of this pavilion master is not wronged." ”

In fact, he is a complete layman in swordsmanship, and he can only see that Chu Tian's state seems to be the unity of heart and sword, and no matter how much he has, he can't see it.

He still couldn't figure out why Chu Tian's sword qi was so powerful, and the bronze hand that he was so proud of that he didn't know how many divine weapons he had captured couldn't intercept it.

Although Jian Hao is powerful, it is too outrageous for the peak of the Huagang Realm to easily defeat him, the master of the academy.

said that he was not wronged, but he just needed to maintain his image, but in fact he felt very wronged.

Most of the other members of the club are confused, and they have heard of the unity of heart and sword, but the problem is... Is it that powerful?

However, with the lessons of the past just now, they also know that Brother Chen has just lost the challenge and is in a bad mood, at this time, naturally there will not be a second blind to touch their brows.

Emotional intelligence is so low that it is a very small number after all, and it is a wonderful flower that is one in a thousand.

Only a few members of the swordsmanship who refined the swordsmanship knew it well, tacitly, and glanced at each other, and in the end, it was the member who had reached the realm of swordsmen and had always watched the battle coughed lightly and reminded: "Brother Chen, that Chutian's swordsmanship realm is not a simple unity of heart and sword, but a condensation of sword intent, and has reached the advanced realm of sword intent transformation. ”

"What do you mean, what kind of sword intent transformation is more awesome than the unity of the heart and sword?" Chen Dongge couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, how can these two be compared, the unity of the heart and sword is only the basic requirement for the achievement of the sword hero, and the sword intent is transformed..."

That member also wanted to work tirelessly to popularize common sense, but Chen Dongge interrupted his words with a wave of his hand, and his face showed a touch of unexpected joy.

It's as if a schoolboy who skipped class suddenly realized that he had found some reasonable excuse.

He doesn't need to know so much professional knowledge at all, he doesn't practice swords, what's the use of knowing so much, he just needs to know that this is an opportunity, a good opportunity to shake the pot.

"I see. That Chutian is a rare genius, oh no, it should be said that it is a rare kendo genius, this pavilion fought with it, and lost with a slight disadvantage, this is not a shame to lose, hehe..."

Hearing his words, the members felt speechless, but for the sake of the boss's face, they didn't nod their heads, and even a few people who tended to be inflammatory, began to echo and help their boss clear his name.

However, their reasons for whitewashing were too blunt, and Chen Dongge frowned again and again when he heard it, even with his thick skin, he couldn't help but blush, and then coughed heavily, interrupting those inconsistency compliments, and then concluded: "In short, this pavilion is just a pity, and this matter must no longer be criticized." ”

After that, he turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly came back to his senses.

In front of everyone's eyes, I saw that Chen Dongge's face showed a touch of the pavilion master's usual majesty, and said in an unquestionable tone: "That Chutian is a rare kendo genius in a thousand years, all members of our pavilion, those who insult Chutian, and insult this pavilion are generally punished for crimes, and they will all be expelled from the pavilion." ”

"The Pavilion Master is wise. All the members of the club clasped their fists together and shouted in a neat voice.

Chen Dongge nodded, hurriedly turned around and left, leaving the hall and going to his residence.

Some members found that Brother Chen walked much more urgently than usual, as if he was in a hurry to do something.

Chen Dongge left the hall, his speed became faster and faster, his body was fully opened, and he flew back to the attic where he lived, pushed open the door, and went straight to the quiet room.

Soon after, in that quiet room, a terrible cry suddenly sounded.

"It hurts me, that bastard. Inside, Chen Dongge hurriedly took out the ointment for treating external injuries and spat at both hands very quickly.

Those two hands were scarred, and the shocking wounds spread, telling the tragedy of the great battle just now.

Although the illusory space has a protection mechanism, it is judged by the fear of life or cripplement, and in the end, the bronze hand is broken, and when several snowflakes float in, it is determined that his palm will be crippled, and he is teleported back.

Before him, he had stubbornly used this palm to grab Chu Tian's sword intent that had condensed into snowflakes, how could the injury be lighter?

He knows his suffering.

When he was talking to the members just now, he held his hands tightly, and even used a small method in the hands of the ancient gods to temporarily stop the blood from flowing out, so as to avoid being talked about too much by the members.

As the head of the cabinet, he maintains his image all the time.

It's not easy to lead a club.

In a remote place, Murray's eyes widened after watching the battle.

"That's it? It seems that the list masters are not as invincible as I thought.

It's a long story, but it's actually a split second.

On the chair, Song Jingjing watched this game, the orange spirit fruit that had just been sent into the mouth of the tan had not yet been chewed, and because of surprise, it was stuck in her throat, and she was almost choked to death, and she even picked up a double of the tea on the small table next to her and drank a few sips before swallowing the thing stuck in her throat.

She put down the teacup, her pretty snow-white melon seed face showed surprise, and her black and white beautiful eyes were even more round.

"When did this Chutian become so powerful that he even had the strength to hit the list?" Song Jingjing couldn't help muttering to herself.

Of course, with Song Jingjing's arrogance, the surprise was only short-lived, and she quickly thought: "Hmph, it's just the weakest ordinary list, or a thousand ordinary lists, this kind of person is not worthy of Xiaoyu's shoes." ”

So she raised her proud head again.

Chu Ge also couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and there was a rich surprise in his eyes for a long time.

Chu Tian really realized the beautiful vision of the future in his heart, and the crux of the matter is, the snowflake just now was a condensed sword intent, did the sword intent transform into shape...

There were many people who were surprised, such as Ling Xiaoyun, such as Shi Qing, such as the people watching the battle, such as the students who got the news of Chutian's victory and watched the battle video.

Jingxue wasn't surprised, she just smiled, very happy and happy.

was so happy, as if it was not Chutian who won the victory, but herself.

Chu Tian returned to reality, aware of his own state, almost no loss, no need to rest.

"That's the top list? He couldn't help but think to himself.

Immediately, he thought: "Well, this guy is only ranked 1,000th and is the weakest, I should be able to challenge the students who are more advanced." ”

Chu Tian's mind entered the ordinary list in the student badge, and finally found his name at the end of the dense list, and immediately moved his eyes up line by line, looking for the next target.

Finally, he saw...

Seven hundred and thirty-fourth, a knife...

Because of Murray's matter, Chu Tian could be regarded as offending the Silver Knife Gate, so he naturally had a rough understanding of the object that might become a potential enemy, and knew that this was the master of the Silver Sword Gate.

What's more, it's still a knife-wielding one.

Swords have something in common.

This is even more rare.

"That's you. Chu Tian paid attention to it, and he issued a challenge to the master of the Silver Sword Sect.

So, what is the situation of the war?