How could you be his opponent?"

Seeing Zhang Hao leaving, the old man shook his head lightly at Chen Shenming, his eyes full of regret.

"Hehe! seniors don't have to worry, juniors dare to challenge him, they must be sure to win him!"

"Alas!" the old man let out a long sigh and shook his head slightly, obviously disapproving of what Chen Shenming said.

"It's good for young people to have blood, but don't be blind!"

After saying to Chen Shenming, the old man turned his gaze to Ling Yun's body again, and said to Ling Yun very seriously: "You'd better not leave the Double Sword Sect these days, I'll go to the sect and the Great Elder later, and we will discuss finding you two suitable military techniques and exercises!"

"Okay!"

Ling Yun nodded lightly, what the old man had just said to Chen Shenming made him feel very uncomfortable, if it wasn't for the kind reminder of the old man, he would probably have turned around and left.

"Okay, then I'll go first!"

When the old man saw Ling Yun agree, although his tone was not very good, he didn't care too much, and turned around and walked quickly towards the Golden Sword Hall of the Double Sword Sect.

"Then let's go too!"

Seeing more and more sect disciples around, Chen Shenming said to the kitchen knife and Ling Yun.

"Good!"

Kitchen Knife and Ling Yun nodded at the same time, and followed Chen Shenming out of the Art of War Building.

Chen Shenming came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he left the Art of War Building with a kitchen knife and Ling Yun.

"Is this Chen Shenming arrogant? As his inner disciple, he actually challenged the core ranking brother first, this is not a little arrogant!"

"Seven days! What can he do in seven days? If I remember correctly, Chen Shenming should have become an inner disciple more than two and a half months ago, and this month has not yet arrived, even if he is a fifth-class soldier soul of Huang Sè, he can't improve his skill to the eightfold level of the Refining Soldier Realm!"

"That's it! Zhang Hao is a genuine master of the eightfold martial arts of the Refining Realm! One step away is the ninth level of the refining realm, and Senior Brother Zhang Hao has also cultivated the Xuan-level lower art of war with the moon sword technique, even if it is a core brother, there are few who can easily defeat Senior Brother Zhang Hao!"

"Now Chen Shenming is really miserable!"

"Hehe! dare to challenge Senior Brother Zhang Hao, even if he can be ranked among the inner disciples at that time, Senior Brother Zhang Hao will definitely not let him go, and when the time comes, he will be ruthlessly cleaned up on the Shenwu Stage!"

"Just clean up, I think Senior Brother Zhang Hao is likely to kill Chen Shenming on the Shenwu Stage!"

"This is the end of arrogance!"

......

As soon as Chen Shenming left, many sect disciples outside the Art of War Building began to discuss fiercely, even more fiercely than just now, and their voices were even louder, and their eyes looked towards Chen Shenming's departure from time to time.

Walking on the way to the Iron Horse Stable, the coldness in Chen Shenming's eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Xu Ting, Zhang Hao is dead, and Murong Fear, Lin Biao, Dongfang Defeated Nan, Li Mad Four, when the sect is in a big competition, it is when you pay the price!" Chen Shenming was ruthless in his heart, he would definitely kill these people, just like what he said, this knot can't be untied!

Today he dared to kill his cousin Zhang Hao in front of his core brother Zhang Hao, then next time he would dare to kill a few other people on the sect's big competition Shenwu platform, as long as they dared to stay in the Twin Swords Sect for a day, Chen Shenming would not let go of any of them.

Ling Yun followed behind Chen Shenming, saw the cold light in Chen Shenming's eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Big brother, I'm pretty sure of dealing with Ling Feng now, but are you challenging Zhang Hao?"

"Don't worry, I dare to challenge him, I'm sure!"

Chen Shenming smiled lightly, he didn't have a lot of pressure to deal with Zhang Hao, who only had the eightfold realm of refining.

"Well, I knew that my eldest brother was the best!"

Ling Yun laughed loudly, everything that happened today made his heart full of determination, first when he met Ling Feng's ridicule, Chen Shenming came forward to set the Vietnam War for him, and then his soldier soul, he couldn't believe that his soldier soul was so terrifying, almost the first in the Double Sword Sect in several years!

He originally thought that he would be very different after obtaining such a high-level soldier soul, but he didn't expect that his eldest brother, that is, Chen Shenming, would be even more powerful than him.

Dare to challenge the core ranking brother!

Such a move, even if his current strength reached the fifth level of the Refining Realm, he would not dare to do it, but Chen Shenming did it!

"Senior Brother Chen Shenming, you should keep these silver taels!" The kitchen knife followed behind Chen Shenming, carrying a large number of silver taels and silver tickets in his arms, which was the periphery of Chen Shenming's gambling with Lin Zhou with an iron-grade high-grade metal beast black iron horse for the kitchen knife, a full 100,000 silver taels.

As he spoke, the kitchen knife took out the 100,000 taels of silver.

Chen Shenming can be said to be kind to him, not only gave him a kitchen knife art of war that even the Double Sword Sect can't find, but just fought with Zhang Hao to make him understand that this art of war is very powerful, and now he is full of confidence in fighting with Lin Yiyi, the younger brother of the inner door.

The silver two in his arms no longer meant much to him, what he was thinking about now was to cultivate the Crazy Demon Sword Technique diligently, and defeat Lin Zhou in the sect Dabi in a dignified manner!

"Not necessarily!"

Chen Shenming waved his hand and said, "This 100,000 taels of silver tickets doesn't mean much to me, you can keep it!

One hundred thousand taels is dispensable for Chen Shenming, and this bet is a bet on the kitchen knife himself.

"The benefits of the sect are very good, so we all have to work hard, and it is very important to exchange for pills to improve our strength!"

Chen Shenming said seriously.

"Okay then! I will exchange all these 100,000 taels into pills, so that Senior Brother Lingyun and I can quickly improve our skills! Hey, that's right! Senior Brother Lingyun, what is your soldier soul? What level is it?"

Hearing the kitchen knife's question, Ling Yun laughed and looked at Chen Shenming with hopeful eyes.

Chen Shenming smiled lightly, Lingyun's soldier soul in the Hanzhou region was enough to be proud.

"Let's not talk about it yet, let's show it to us when we get back to the Iron Stable!"

Seeing that there were other sect disciples around, Chen Shenming reminded Ling Yun softly that Ling Yun and Ling Feng still had a bloody battle, and Ling Yun's soldier soul would be the biggest advantage, and there would be no big benefit in exposing it now.

"Well, okay!" Ling Yun nodded again and again, very excited, eager to tell Chen Shenming about his Soldier Soul level.

With great excitement, Ling Yun followed Chen Shenming to the Iron Horse Room.

Soon, they went to the Iron Stable.

Although they hadn't seen each other for more than two months, the Iron Horse Room was still the same as before he left.

The turquoise meadows, the blue lakes, the green iron horses rushing to run, the iron stables are like giant beasts, lying at the foot of the peaks, majestic.

"I'm back!"

Chen Shenming sighed lightly in his heart, after more than eighty days, he returned to this place again.

And this place will also be the place where he rises!