Chapter Twenty-Seven: Chen Zheng's Initial Prestige

"What a quick knife technique!"

The onlookers couldn't help but be moved when they saw a cloud of silver light, breaking through the sword net laid in front of the Xuanyi disciple layer by layer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The Info Xuanyi disciple was even more shocked, such an astonishing shooting speed, even if he was at his peak, he was inferior.

In the flicker of the silver knife, a gray shadow fell from the sky. The breathtaking cold light, a dive, directly smashed through the layers of knife nets to intercept, and the knife light pressed down with the momentum of splitting Huashan.

"You dare!"

The Xuanyi disciple's face changed greatly, his eyes showed disbelief, and he roared at Chen Zheng. He couldn't help but be surprised, in today's battle, although he was careless and underestimated the enemy, he lost the opportunity, after all, it was the fourth-level cultivation of the day after tomorrow, but he didn't expect to fall into a desperate situation for a while. Chen Zheng didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and his sword skills were continuous, which actually contained a shocking sword momentum, and he was shocked by Chen Zheng's sword skills.

"It's actually a sword momentum, this is the acquired perfection, and the half-step innate realm can only be comprehended, why does it appear in a new disciple, he is only the second layer of the day after tomorrow!"

The Xuanyi disciple was shocked, which simply subverted his understanding of the common sense of martial arts. But this Chen Zheng is not only perfect in swordsmanship, but he actually realized the sword momentum on the second layer of the day after tomorrow, how can he not teach him to be shocked.

Fortunately, he is also a tenacious person, his heart was shocked, and he immediately woke up, and he felt a cold air coming to his head, and the sword light flashed in front of him, and the disciples of Xuanyi did not dare to underestimate it, his face was solemn, the long knife in his hand shook, and in the sound of sneering wind, mixed with a wisp of yin and evil and strange breath, the true qi poured into the blade, and he couldn't help trembling, like a poisonous snake, intersecting with the long knife that slashed towards the door.

Bell!

Only a crisp sound was heard, and Chen Zheng immediately felt a strange aura rushing out from the opponent's blade, straight into his body, and the white bone true qi could not be offset for a while.

The steel knife in his hand "bell!", as soon as the tip of the knife was cut off by the opponent and fell to the ground, he couldn't help but be surprised, the sharpness of the opponent's long knife was simply "sharpening iron like clay."

"Good knives!"

Chen Zheng was not surprised and rejoiced, and the steel knife in his hand took advantage of the situation to tease down, like hitting a snake for seven inches, and the blade was like a penetrant blade, stabbing into the chest of the Xuanyi disciple.

At the same time, Xuanyi's disciple Fang cut off the tip of Chen Zheng's knife with a treasure knife, and before he could be happy, he saw a cold light stabbing in the chest.

Chen Zheng's sword light conjured up in the air with bursts of knife shadows, Xuanyi's disciple's face twitched a few times, roared, did not retreat but advanced, the long knife twisted like a snake, rolled towards the cold light that stabbed, and killed Chen Zheng, trying to fight for his life and force Chen Zheng back.

The Xuanyi disciple made a dangerous move, the most sophisticated move, and the clever move of winning in danger was supplemented by a powerful True Qi cultivation, Chen Zheng's attack was instantly stopped, and he had to retreat. Seeing this, the Xuanyi disciple sneered, and the long knife conjured up a ray of light, wrapped his body, and stabbed Chen Zheng in the chest.

Just as the light stabbed, Chen Zheng concentrated on the true qi of his whole body, and suddenly his hand was loosened, and the long knife was thrown, turning into a match, and facing the Xuanyi disciple.

The Xuanyi disciple showed an unbelievable look on his face, and he let out a loud shout, his body spun like a spinning top, and he changed his moves in an instant, and the long knife slashed towards the flying silver horse.

The sword was like a match, and the white bone true qi condensed on the blade was as pure as iron, making a sizzling sound, and the Xuanyi disciple slashed through the air with a knife, and the silver horse practiced rushed towards his chest.

Hearing only a "poof", a terrifying scene appeared, the chest of the Xuanyi disciple was pierced by a long knife, from the front chest through the back.

"Ahh

Everyone looked dumbfounded, with an expression of seeing a ghost on their faces, completely shocked by the scene in front of them. Seeing the Xuanyi disciple scream, he staggered back a few steps, tightly grasping the blade that ran through his chest with one hand, and the long blood in the other hand fell to the ground, his eyes staring at Chen Zheng.

"How can you lose ......?"

This was the last thought of the Xuanyi disciple, but he was careless, and he died at the hands of a second-layer disciple the day after tomorrow, and he didn't blink an eye!

This Xuanyi disciple is several points higher than Chen Zheng in terms of cultivation, and he is only one step away from the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow! But cultivation is only a part of the combat power, and it does not represent everything, if the Xuanyi disciple does not have the heart of underestimating the enemy, relying on the cultivation of the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow, Chen Zheng is not his three-in-one enemy.

The death of the Xuanyi disciple made Chen Zheng extremely vigilant in his heart: "Facing the enemy, like a lion fighting a rabbit, you will do your best!"

Chen Zheng walked up to the Xuanyi disciple and picked up the sharp treasure knife he had dropped. This treasure knife is abnormally sharp, and the knife sinks sharply in the hand of the hand, obviously not made of ordinary steel, take a closer look. This knife resembles a Tang knife, but the blade is slender, slightly curved, the tip of the knife is cold, and it is extremely sharp to chop and slash. The blood groove of the knife body exuded a demonic blood light, Chen Zheng's heart moved violently, his fingers lightly swiped the blade, and a wisp of blood flowed into the blood groove along the blade.

"Buzz ......"

The treasure knife devoured the blood, and suddenly there was a clang, as if in response to Chen Zheng, and the blade trembled.

"The treasure knife has a spirit, is this a self-choice?" Chen Zheng's eyes flashed with blood, muttered to himself, and then looked at the treasure knife, and found that the edge of this knife seemed to be even worse than just now.

Flick your fingers, ding!

The body of the knife trembled slightly, glowing with red blood, and it looked very bewitching. The blade of this knife is extreme, less than half of the usual knife, and the blade is extremely flexible, Chen Zheng shook it slightly, and it brought a buzzing sound. He took care of himself and played with the new Depot knife. In the field, everyone changed color, and one by one was silent.

The Xuanyi disciple was killed by a new disciple?

The Xuanyi disciple of the outer gate of Xiongzhen died like this, everyone couldn't believe their eyes, and they had to believe that at this time, the scene was completely silent, whether it was a Qingyi disciple or a new gray-clothed disciple, as if he had been hit by the immobilization method, he looked at Chen Zheng who was playing with the treasure knife stupidly.

"This person's heart is so big, he killed the disciple of Xuanyi, and he didn't hurry to study the treasure knife in his hand!"

"From today onwards, Yin Feng Mountain is probably going to be turned upside down!"

"What kind of exercises is this person cultivating, has he obtained the true inheritance of the sect?"

Everyone had different thoughts, staring at Chen Zheng who was standing still, only to feel that another Tianjiao in the outer gate was about to rise.

"It's a mother's uncle and grandfather, it's good to kill!"

The thin monkey suddenly screamed, waking everyone up, and they all looked at Chen Zheng, who was looking at the treasure knife, with admiration and horror in his eyes.

Being able to cross the border to kill the enemy is enough to be called "Tianjiao", and a wonderful psychology of witnessing the legend rises in everyone's hearts.

In this battle, Chen Zheng not only made a name for himself in the outer gate, but also took advantage of this battle to gain prestige. The life of a Xuanyi disciple is enough to make most people in the outer sect dare not despise themselves anymore.

With such an advantage, he no longer dared to compete with him for the task of "Nine Turns Bear Snake Pill". Calmly tearing off the mission notice, Chen Zheng said goodbye to the thin monkeys, walked down the Huangquan Demon Sect, and went to the ice field beyond Yin Mountain.