Chapter 5 Who Can Be the Chief?

October 10, 394 in the Zhenwu calendar.

Contrary to the usual norm, the sky is dark, the clouds are thick, and the heavy one seems to be pressed, and the air is filled with a bit of restlessness, which makes people feel indescribably depressed.

The wind blowing through is a little unscrupulous, rolling up the dust and swirling, and when it blows on the cheeks, it makes people feel a little cool.

The children of each group had already gathered in all corners of the martial arts training ground, and the swordsmanship group gathered in the northeast corner of the martial arts training ground, neatly arranged.

"Today, this is the first battle for the chief of the group in January, and it is also the first battle for you to enter the clan hall. Chen Izumo's cold voice clearly penetrated everyone's ears through the cool breeze: "If you win the first place in the group, you will be rewarded with ten energy pills." ”

Everyone's eyes widened.

"Defeat the other group leaders and you'll get a jar of medicinal wine made from Tiger Yang Zhuang bone paste. ”

Chen Zuoyi and the other five clan disciples not only widened their eyes, but also became short of breath, obviously this medicinal wine was more valuable than ten energy pills.

"Tiger Yang Zhuang Bone Paste is a secret medicine made by our Chen family with a unique secret recipe to strengthen bones and bone marrow and quench blood qi. Chen Chuyun glanced at Chen Zong and explained, "The effect is better than that of the energy pill. ”

In fact, the energy pill is more suitable for taking before refining blood qi, and it is not as helpful as before for blood qi quenching, but the medicinal wine made from tiger yang strong bone paste is mainly used to strengthen bones and bone marrow to quench blood qi.

"I'm not only going to win the Sword Leader, but I'm going to beat the other four Chiefs. Chen Zuoyi swore and made no secret of his determination.

"Brother Zuo Yi is the first to cultivate swordsmanship, and the chief must be you. Chen Shuiqing flattered.

"The sword has no eyes, and for the sake of fairness and safety in the competition, you can only use the wooden sword to fight. Chen Izuyun placed a bundle of black wooden swords on his left, with the same length and thickness, and a black wooden box on his right: "The seven of you will draw lots, No. 1 and No. 2 will face off, No. 3 will face off with No. 4, No. 5 will face off with No. 6, and No. 7 will have a bye." ”

"I'll come first. Chen Wu quickly walked to the wooden box and reached out and took out a wooden plaque: "Haha, No. 7, I'm so lucky." ”

The other six people took turns to step forward, Chen Zong drew No. 5, and his opponent was No. 6.

"In the first game, No. 1 vs. No. 2. ”

Everyone retreated, giving up the venue to No. 1 and No. 2.

The first is Chen Yan, and the second is Chen Shuiqing, who happen to be two women among the seven people.

"Throw in the towel, you're no match for me. Chen Shuiqing waved his wooden sword and pointed it at Chen Yan and said proudly.

"If you don't fight, how do you know. Chen Yanwan smiled and put on a willow sword technique.

"You brought it on yourself. "Chen Shuiqing's practice is the afterimage swordsmanship, a sword stabs, the sword body trembles slightly, and three sword shadows are conjured, alternating with the sword body, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Chen Yan's body is swaying, and the wooden sword is waving like a willow branch, which has also reached the peak of Dacheng, which is pleasing to the eye.

The same peak of the willow sword technique, when it is displayed under Chen Yan's sword, there is a kind of softness, and when it is displayed by Chen Zong, there is a kind of tenacity.

In Chen Zong's eyes, whether it is Chen Yan or Chen Shuiqing, their swordsmanship has many flaws.

It only took five minutes from the sword to the end, and Chen Shuiqing was defeated with one move, and his face was pale.

No. 3 is Chen Shaoze, No. 4 is Chen Zuoyi, and the two did not face off, because Chen Shaoze directly admitted defeat and knew that he was not Chen's left-wing opponent, and Chen Zuoyi took it for granted.

In the third battle, Chen Zong versus Chen Che, Chen Zuoyi gave Chen Che a look, and Chen Che nodded secretly in his heart.

"Clan's turtle, let me see how you practice your three swordsmanship?" Chen Che put on an eagle fencing technique starting style and grinned: "Have you gotten started?"

Chen Zong didn't pose any swordsmanship starting style, just stood upright with a wooden sword.

"Arrogant turtles. Chen Shuiqing was in a very bad mood and was unabashedly sarcastic.

"I probably didn't even get started, and I was embarrassed to take it out, for fear of embarrassment. Chen Wu smiled, the corners of Chen's left wing mouth hung up, a touch of contempt.

"Take my move, eagle claw strike!" Chen Che's eyes were cold, his footsteps flew, he jumped up slightly, the wooden sword in his hand stabbed out quickly, and under the slight trembling of his wrist, the sword was like the claws of an eagle, and it grabbed Chen Zong's shoulder fiercely.

The wooden sword was fast and ruthless, merciless, and seemed to have made up his mind to injure Chen Zong, who remained motionless as if he was being frightened.

Chen Wu and the others grinned, and were about to laugh a few words, when Chen Zong moved, his right hand was raised, and the black wooden sword stabbed out like lightning, following the flaw and hitting Chen Che's chest.

The person flipped on his back, fell to the ground and rolled, his chest ached, Chen Che was sure that the place where he was hit was definitely a black green, but he was very confused, what happened?

Obviously, his eagle claw strike was about to hit the opponent's shoulder, why did he suddenly fall to the ground and roll?

Chen Wu opened his mouth wide, he couldn't say a word, the whole person was messy, and Chen Zuoyi was also surprised, Fang Cai's sword was very fast.

Chen Izuyun nodded secretly, the recent training has been quite fruitful.

There is already a certain amount of heat for fast, accurate and stable.

There is no doubt that Chen Zong won, it was just an understatement of the sword, and he could see that none of these people had cultivated the basic eighteen styles, perhaps, they didn't pay attention to it at all, otherwise, the flaws in Chen Che's swordsmanship would not be so obvious.

"The four of you redraw lots. Chen Izumo said.

Chen Zong drew No. 2 this time, Chen Yan was No. 3, Chen Wu was No. 4, and Chen Zuoyi was No. 1.

"Remember what I said twenty days ago, and it was soon fulfilled. Although Chen Zuoyi was surprised by the swiftness of Chen Zong's sword, he still did not pay attention to it, and this concept of contempt for the tribe has been circulating for a long time, and it is not so easy to reverse.

"Please. Chen Zong's answer was very simple.

"Brother Zuo, teach him a hard lesson. Chen Shuiqing shouted.

"Yes. Chen Che nodded vigorously, pulling the injury in his chest and gasping coldly.

Chen Zuoyi put out the eagle fencing technique, and his whole person's aura immediately changed, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as if he regarded Chen Zong as a prey.

The same swordsmanship and the same realm, displayed in Chen Zuoyi, completely defeated Chen Che, this is a powerful opponent, worthy of being taken seriously, Chen Zong also put on the eagle fencing technique.

Everyone only felt that Chen Zong seemed to be turning into an eagle and spreading his wings and soaring.

"Impossible!" Not only Chen Zuoyi, but several others also shouted.

Didn't it mean that after Chen Zong entered the clan hall, he began to practice the eagle fencing method and other three swordsmanship, why did he put out the starting hand style that had reached the peak of Dacheng, and even surpassed Chen Zuoyi.

"There's already a hint of perfection. Chen Izumo said secretly.

When the swordsmanship has been practiced to this point, it is not difficult to practice it again and reach the state of consummation, it is only a matter of time.

It sounds very simple, but it is actually not easy, for most people, no matter how hard they put in, they will not be able to cultivate martial arts to the state of perfection, which is something that only a few people can do.

Out of the sword!

Like an eagle flying, its wings spread, sweeping through the sky.

Eagle fencing method, the main attack, with the tip of the sword against the enemy, the interpretation of the fierce.

Eagle Wing Strike!

Eagle Claw Strike!

Eagle Strike!

Eagle peck!

One sword and one sword, mercilessly, the wooden sword is like wings, claws, and sharp mouths.

Following a flaw, Chen Zong's sword slashed out, hitting Chen's left wing arm directly, like a whip, Chen's left wing arm trembled, the wooden sword almost fell out of his hand, and he hurriedly retreated.

"Wait. Seeing that Chen Zong was about to pursue, Chen Zuoyi hurriedly spoke.

"Do you want to admit defeat?" Chen Zong's words made Chen Zuoyi almost vomit blood.

"I won't admit defeat, just a fight, not my real strength, now, let you know how good I am. Chen Zuoyi said angrily, and once again put on a sword technique, which was completely different from the eagle fencing method, revealing a kind of lightness, and in an instant, Chen Zuoyi carried blood and qi, and his skin was slightly red.

"Quick sword!" With a low shout, Chen Zuoyi took out the sword, the speed of the sword was amazing, piercing the air, making a sharp whistle, and the moment the sword was released, it appeared in front of Chen Zong's eyes.

"So fast!" Chen Zong was surprised, quickly retreated, the wooden sword spun and picked, and held the opponent's sword, but unexpectedly, Chen Zuoyi quickly retracted the sword and stabbed out again, and the speed increased a little.

One sword followed another, the faster the speed, Chen Zong kept retreating, his eyes sharp, looking for the flaws in Chen's left-wing swordsmanship.

This fast sword has very few flaws, and it is fleeting and difficult to grasp.

In that case, then create your own flaws.

Swing willow pose!

Neck-legged!

Eagle peck!

A sword directly stabbed Chen's left wrist, and the terrifying force seemed to shatter the muscles and bones, causing the sword to fall off.

With another sword, he pressed against Chen's left throat.

"Before, you can throw in the towel. Chen Zong said quietly, making Chen Zuoyi almost vomit blood again.

He had obviously performed the seven styles of the fast sword that was more powerful than the eagle fencing technique, and he had obviously carried his blood and qi to enhance his body in all directions, and his strength had increased by a hundred catties, but in the end he was defeated.

Next, it was Chen Yan versus Chen Wu.

Chen Wu's practice is the afterimage swordsmanship, the two sides duel, Chen Wu's sword is pressing, and he defeats Chen Yan.

"In the last battle, Chen Zong faced off against Chen Wu. Chen Izumo announced.

This battle is related to the ownership of the head of the sword group, and even more to the belonging of the ten energy pills.

"I throw in the towel. Chen Wu hesitated for a few moments and then said, his strength is about the same as Chen Che at best, not as good as Chen Zuoyi, and Chen Zuoyi's strength is also defeated by Chen Zong, and he has only one end up fighting Chen Zong.

Since this is the case, Chen Wu doesn't want to go up, so as not to lose face.

A person who practices swords, such a competition, but he is afraid of a battle, his sharpness has been lost, and it is difficult to achieve, Chen Izumo said secretly, but this is the right of the other party, and she will not interfere.

"The chief of the sword group is Chen Zong, and in the afternoon, it will be the battle of the five groups of chiefs, and there will be clan elders who will come to watch the battle. Chen Izumo said: "Chen Zong, prepare well and defeat the other four group leaders." ”

"Yes. Chen Zong's voice was extremely powerful.

"Disbanded. ”

Chen Izuyun left, and Chen Zong also left.

"Hmph, the villain has a will. Staring at Chen Zong's back, Chen Che was indignant.

"He thought that if he won the chief of the sword group, he could defeat the chief of the other four groups, he was too presumptuous. The same is true for Chen Shuiqing.

"As far as I know, Chen Fenghua of the knife group has practiced both the chain knife technique and the heavy attack knife technique to the peak of Dacheng, and his strength is still above me. Chen Zuoyi smiled coldly.

"In the afternoon, let's see how this tribe of turtles is disgraced in front of the elders. Chen Wu said with a smile.

"You guys are pathetic. Chen Yan dropped a sentence and left in the face of everyone.