Chapter 263: Heavenly God Sword Intent

Just one sideways, and then with such a palm, in the fifth game of the inner door competition, Chen Shenming won.

At this time, many sect disciples couldn't help but wonder if Chen Shenming was really powerful, or if he was pretending to be powerful.

Chen Shenming's first game, he defeated his opponent with one palm.

In the second game, he defeated his opponent with one palm.

In the first game, he defeated his opponent with one palm.

In the fourth game, he defeated his opponent with one palm.

Now in the fifth game, one sideways, one palm defeat!

Only one more sideways?

Damn, what a pit! Five consecutive competitions, all of which defeated the opponent with one palm, until the fifth game, there was one more sideways!

"Senior Brother Chen Shenming is absolutely disguising himself!"

There is an inner disciple who said with great certainty.

"That's right! I think so too! In the five competitions, all of them defeated the opponent with palm power, and the soldier soul didn't need to move, Senior Brother Chen Shenming's real strength should be very powerful!"

"This is impossible, Senior Brother Chen Shenming has only been an inner disciple for a month, how can he become so powerful in a few months?"

"Then what did Ling Yun say? He has only been promoted to the inner disciple for more than ten days, and now he is already an inner disciple!"

"Ling Yun, he hasn't met a more powerful opponent! I believe he won't be able to pass tomorrow's competition!"

"Senior Brother Chen Shenming's Soldier Soul is a Red Sè Seventh-rank Soldier Soul, maybe it's because the Soldier Soul level is low and the power is poor, so Senior Brother Chen Shenming doesn't use the Soldier Soul, right? Maybe Ling Yun is the same!"

Finally, after a moment of contemplation, one of the inner disciples said this.

"Huh!"

"That's reasonable! Chen Shenming and Ling Yun may have been practicing hard because of the low level of the Soldier Soul, right! It must be so! This is the real reason why they have never used the Soldier Soul!"

"Even so, Chen Shenming and Ling Yun are very powerful! Isn't it powerful that you can enter the sixth battle without using your Soldier Soul?"

"Awesome! I believe that among the inner disciples, except for the ranking brother, no one will be the opponent of Senior Brother Chen Shenming!"

"I'm looking forward to tomorrow's sixth match!"

After Chen Shenming won the fifth game, he stepped off the platform and left Shenwutai directly with Ling Yun and Feng Erdao.

The inner door is more and more cruel the further it goes, the first game eliminates half of the inner disciples, and the second game eliminates half of them, and half of the first game...... Half of the fourth game...... As of today's fifth game, there are only 10 inner disciples who can stay.

These ten inner disciples will also become inner disciples, but the ranking after the top ten is never ranked, and only the ten people who win the final ten groups are eligible to enter the final ranking.

And the one who wins in the end is the number one in the inner door!

Only the brother who ranks first in the inner door is qualified to challenge the core brother, defeat the core brother, become the core brother himself, and enjoy higher treatment.

For example, you can enter the fourth floor of the Art of War Building at will to select the exercises, the art of war, or the body method, which is the welfare of the core brother, and it is also the biggest benefit of the Double Sword Sect.

Walking out of Shenwu Terrace, Chen Shenming walked in the direction of the iron stable.

As soon as he walked a few steps, he saw a figure appear on the path in front of him, dressed in gold, looking at Chen Shenming with a smile.

"Wu Lang!"

Chen Shenming recognized the other party at a glance, this person was Wu Lang, who received money from Xu Liu and wanted to kill him.

Without stopping, Chen Shenming continued to walk forward, and when he walked to a place that was a meter away in front of Wu Lang, Wu Lang's smile suddenly turned cold, and his eyes stared at Chen Shenming coldly.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Wu Lang said in a cold voice.

"Something?" said Chen Shenming's face did not change, and he said without any expression.

"I just saw that you won the fifth game, so I'm here to congratulate you!" Although Wu Lang said this, he had a faint smile on his face, but there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"That's it, then thank you first!" The disdain in Wu Lang's eyes, Chen Shenming looked at his eyes, sneered in his heart, and said, "If there is nothing to do, I'll go first!"

"I came out on purpose, why are you in a hurry to leave?" Chen Shenming made Wu Lang's face suddenly cold, but Wu Lang still chuckled and said, "I heard that you didn't need to use it from the first competition to today's fifth competition

It's all about defeating opponents with one palm, Divine Soldier Continent, Endless Soldiers, it's really rare for you to be like this, but even so, it's useless, the first five games you met are all inner disciples with low skills, and the next skills are the lowest level of the Refining Soldier Realm, I see how you can hold on, if you want to solve this kind of result with your body method in close quarters, it will definitely not appear again!"

"Don't forget, you promised me the challenge! Don't even survive the group competition!"

As he spoke, the corners of Wu Lang's mouth brought a sarcastic smile.

"The bones are so itchy, aren't they? Don't worry, I will definitely stay up with you until the end and compete with you on the test bench, my life is not so easy to buy with money!"

Chen Shenming chuckled lightly and said coldly.

"You know?" Hearing this, Wu Lang's face turned cold, snorted coldly, and said: "Since you already know, then I advise you to give up the competition directly!

"Give up the competition!" When Chen Shenming heard Wu Lang's words, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "It's impossible for me to give up the competition! Live two more days! I don't know who survived for two more days!"

After speaking, Chen Shenming turned around and left, and behind him, Feng Erdao and Ling Yun looked at Wu Lang with extremely cold eyes.

"Who will live two more days! Joke, do you think I'm going to lose at your hands? Don't play any tricks, you can't beat me if you pretend to be a master!"

"Humph!"

Wu Lang saw that Chen Shenming actually turned around and left so directly, without giving himself the slightest chance to say a word, and suddenly shouted angrily, and his heart was full of murderous intent in his heart.

As soon as he moved forward, when he was about to reach the iron horse room, Chen Shenming suddenly stopped and said to Ling Yun and Feng Erdao behind him: "You guys go back first, I want to go alone!"

After saying this, Chen Shenming went up to the mountain behind the iron horse house alone.

On the mountain peaks.

"Brush!"

Chen Shenming raised the knife, and the Red Sè Seventh-rank Soldier Soul Flying Knife appeared in his hand.

Looking at the Soldier Soul Flying Knife in his hand, a strange god suddenly flashed in Chen Shenming's eyes.

"Brush!"

The first knife god descended to earth, Chen Shenming suddenly raised the knife and came out, this knife is ethereal, the biggest mystery is that it is miraculous, a knife out, the red sè blade seems to have disappeared, there is no track, there is no knife light, but there is an indestructible sharp edge faintly.

In the next second......

"Puff puff!"

The sword light of the blood sè really flashed out of nothingness, and it pierced through the seven or eight big trees around it like a miraculous skill, and each big tree had only a seven-inch-long knife edge on it.

"Celestial Sword Intent!"

Chen Shenming's eyes lit up, and he finally fused the first type of Heavenly God Descending with the Sword Intent in the Xuan-level Art of War, and he had the Heavenly God Sword Intent.

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