Chapter 6756: Outer Disciples of the Star Dragon Sect

Han Yun smiled proudly: "Humph, of course I understand. The rules of our Xinglong Sect are to first of all respect your teachers. You must always respect your elders. This is basic."

Chen Xuan nodded: "I understand this."

"Also, cultivation requires concentration. Don't be like some people who only think about selfish desires." Han Yun revealed a hint of disdain in his words: "We sect disciples all work hard here to cultivate. We don't have time to do anything. ”

Chen Xuan smiled slightly: "Thank you for the reminder."

Seeing Chen Xuan's indifferent attitude, Han Yun became even more disdainful: "The most important thing is that you must abide by the sect's tasks and tests. This is the way to improve your cultivation."

Chen Xuan nodded: "I will try my best to complete the tasks and tests."

However, Han Yun seemed unwilling to give in and said with a superior attitude: "Don't think that you can dominate the sect when you first come. You still have to rely on your own strength."

Chen Xuan replied calmly: "I will prove myself with my strength."

Han Yun was immediately unhappy when he heard this. He didn't like Chen Xuan's calm and composed attitude, because this attitude made him feel that his self-esteem was challenged.

"What do you know? A newcomer is just a newcomer. You still want to do something big in the sect."

Chen Xuan didn't respond, just smiled slightly, his indifferent eyes seemed to reveal an invisible indifference.

Seeing that Chen Xuan was not moved by his words, Han Yun became even more angry: "Just wait and see, you will know when the time comes that this is not a place where you can be arrogant."

Han Yun's words did not have much impact on Chen Xuan. He understood in his heart that in such a sect, the falseness of words is not as good as the actual actions at his feet. Chen Xuan was not eager to conflict with others. He was clear in his heart and only focused on on your own spiritual path.

In the following days, Chen Xuan worked hard silently and immersed himself in the practice of swordsmanship. He remained silent and studied his swordsmanship silently. On the practice field, he waved the Suzaku Sword in his hand, every move and every move. They all seemed to be integrated into his understanding of kendo.

Han Yun, who was observing from a distance, did not let go of his disdain for Chen Xuan. When he saw Chen Xuan practicing alone, he felt even more superior.

"You, a newcomer, are practicing alone here again?" Han Yun walked up to Chen Xuan with a slightly provocative tone.

Chen Xuan raised his head and looked at Han Yun calmly: "Yes, practice is your own business."

"Do you think you can make a difference in the sect by living alone?" Han Yun sneered: "I can tell you, if you want to get ahead in the Star Dragon Sect, you can't do it by practicing quietly. Arrived.”

Chen Xuan smiled slightly: "I just want to concentrate on practicing swordsmanship and comply with the sect's rules."

"Rules?" Han Yun sneered: "The rules allow you to have a smooth life here? Stop daydreaming."

Chen Xuan said indifferently: "Thank you for your advice, I will keep it in mind."

Seeing that Chen Xuan didn't take his words seriously, Han Yun became even more dissatisfied: "What do you think is so great about you? Why are you pretending to be so profound here? What can you do? People like you will always be a nobody."

Chen Xuan's eyes were calm, but his heart was not moved by the words: "Perhaps, time will tell everything."

Han Yun smiled sarcastically, turned and left. He was full of disdain and confusion towards Chen Xuan, thinking that Chen Xuan's aloofness was just stupidity.

Chen Xuan still remained silent. He knew that not everyone in this sect would appreciate his way of practice, but he did not intend to change other people's opinions. He only hoped to prove himself with his actions and speak with his strength.

Day after day, Chen Xuan was immersed in practice. His swordsmanship became more and more refined, and his sword intention gradually became deeper, as if he had a unique temperament. He did not show off his achievements, but worked hard silently, as if A towering ancient tree quietly blooms with its brilliance.

As time went by, Chen Xuan's swordsmanship gradually showed amazing progress, and his strength began to be gradually noticed by people within the sect.

Although Han Yun didn't want to admit it, he also began to notice the changes in Chen Xuan, and couldn't help but secretly guess what secrets Chen Xuan, a newcomer from the outer sect, had that allowed him to make such rapid progress in practice.

One early morning, the sect was quiet and peaceful. Chen Xuan was immersed in practice, holding the Suzaku Sword in his hand, and his sword intention gradually condensed.

Suddenly, he felt a breath approaching. It was Han Yun, smiling, as if he had something to say to Chen Xuan.

"Chen Xuan, I see that your swordsmanship is somewhat lacking, let me give you some pointers." Han Yun's voice was soft, with a hint of flattery.

Chen Xuan didn't take any precautions, but nodded slightly: "Please advise."

Han Yun walked towards Chen Xuan with a smile. Suddenly, his movement changed, and a sharp sword energy burst out, heading straight for Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan was alert and reacted instantly. He swung the Suzaku Sword in his hand to face Han Yun's attack. However, he was not Han Yun's opponent. Although Han Yun's swordsmanship seemed light, every sword contained hidden meanings. With extremely strong attack power.

"Chen Xuan, how can you be worthy of joining our sect with your strength?" Han Yun said, a heavy blow struck, and Chen Xuan was forced to take a few steps back.

Chen Xuan responded calmly. Although Han Yun's swordsmanship was not as skilled as his, he was extremely sharp.

A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Han Yun's mouth: "You are so conceited that an outer disciple dares to fight against me? How can someone like you be qualified to gain a foothold in this sect?"

Chen Xuan was calm in his heart. Although he was aware of Han Yun's provocation, he did not get angry. He just responded quietly and looked for ways to deal with this attack.

Han Yun's attacks became more and more violent, and his sword moves were continuous. It was obvious that he was no longer giving instructions, but was going to hit Chen Xuan hard.

Chen Xuan gritted his teeth, tensed his muscles, and tried to resist Han Yun's attack, but gradually found that he was at a disadvantage.

"A waste like you should practice in seclusion, and don't make a fool of yourself in this sect!" Han Yun kept mocking.

An unyielding will ignited deep in Chen Xuan's heart. Although he was seriously injured, he did not give up.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and a surge of power emerged. In his eyes, a touch of firmness and determination flashed.

Han Yun smiled proudly: "Humph, of course I understand. The rules of our Xinglong Sect are to respect teachers and elders first. You must always be respectful to your elders. This is the basics."

Chen Xuan nodded: "I understand this."

"Also, cultivation requires concentration. Don't be like some people who only think about their own desires." Han Yun's words revealed a sense of disdain: "Our sect disciples are all here to practice hard. We don't have time to do anything fancy."

Chen Xuan smiled slightly: "Thank you for your reminder."

Seeing Chen Xuan's indifferent attitude, Han Yun felt Even more disdainful: "The most important thing is that you have to abide by the sect's tasks and tests, which is the way to improve your cultivation."

Chen Xuan nodded: "I will try my best to complete the tasks and tests."

Han Yun seemed unwilling to give up, with a condescending attitude: "Don't think you can dominate the sect just after you come, you still have to rely on your own strength."

Chen Xuan replied indifferently: "I will prove myself with my strength."

Han Yun was immediately displeased when he heard this. He didn't like Chen Xuan's calm attitude, because this attitude made him feel that his self-esteem was challenged.

"What do you know? Newcomers are newcomers. Do you still want to do anything big in the sect?"

Chen Xuan did not respond, but just smiled slightly, and his indifferent eyes seemed to reveal an invisible indifference.

Seeing that Chen Xuan was not moved by his words, Han Yun became even more annoyed: "Wait and see, you will know that this is not a place where you can be rampant."

Han Yun's words did not have much impact on Chen Xuan. He knew in his heart that in such a sect, the vanity of words was not as good as the actual actions under his feet. Chen Xuan was not eager to conflict with others. He was clear in his mind and only focused on his own path of practice.

In the following days, Chen Xuan worked hard silently and immersed himself in the practice of kendo. He was silent and studied his swordsmanship silently. In the training field, he waved the Suzaku Sword in his hand, and every move and every style seemed to be integrated into his understanding of kendo.

Han Yun, who was observing from a distance, did not let go of his disdain for Chen Xuan. When he saw Chen Xuan practicing alone, he felt even more superior.

"You newcomer, are you practicing alone here again?" Han Yun walked to Chen Xuan with a slightly provocative tone.

Chen Xuan raised his head and looked at Han Yun calmly: "Yes, cultivation is your own business."

"Do you think you can make a difference in the sect by being alone?" Han Yun sneered: "Let me tell you, if you want to stand out in the Xinglong Sect, you can't do it by practicing quietly like you."

Chen Xuan smiled slightly: "I just want to concentrate on practicing swordsmanship and comply with the rules of the sect."

"Rules?" Han Yun sneered: "Rules are what can make you get along smoothly here? Don't daydream."

Chen Xuan said indifferently: "Thank you for your advice, I will keep it in mind."

Han Yun saw that Chen Xuan didn't agree with his words, and became more dissatisfied: "What do you think you are? What's the use of pretending to be deep here? People like you can only be a nobody forever."

Chen Xuan's eyes were calm, but his heart was not moved by words: "Perhaps, time will prove everything."

Han Yun smiled sarcastically and turned away. He was full of disdain and confusion for Chen Xuan in his heart, thinking that Chen Xuan's arrogance was just stupidity.

Chen Xuan remained silent. He knew that not everyone in the sect would appreciate his way of practice, but he did not intend to change other people's views. He only hoped to prove himself with his actions and speak with strength.

Day after day, Chen Xuan was immersed in practice. His swordsmanship was improving day by day, and his sword intention was gradually deepening. He seemed to have a unique temperament. He did not show off his achievements, but worked hard silently, like an ancient tree towering into the sky, quietly blooming his brilliance.

As time went by, Chen Xuan's swordsmanship gradually showed amazing progress, and his strength began to be noticed by people in the sect.

Although Han Yun was reluctant to admit it, he also began to notice the changes in Chen Xuan, and could not help but secretly guess what secrets Chen Xuan, a newcomer from the outer sect, had that allowed him to make such rapid progress in practice.

One morning, the sect was quiet and peaceful. Chen Xuan was immersed in practice, holding the Suzaku Sword, and his sword intention gradually condensed.

Suddenly, he felt a breath approaching. It was Han Yun, with a smile on his face, as if he had something to say to Chen Xuan.

"Chen Xuan, I think your swordsmanship is a little lacking, let me teach you." Han Yun's voice was soft and flattering.

Chen Xuan did not take any precautions, but just nodded slightly: "Please teach me."

Han Yun smiled and walked towards Chen Xuan. Suddenly, his body changed, and a sharp sword energy burst out and went straight to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan was alert and reacted instantly. He swung the Suzaku Sword in his hand to meet Han Yun's attack. However, he was not Han Yun's opponent. Although Han Yun's swordsmanship seemed light, each sword contained extremely strong attack power.

"Chen Xuan, how can you be worthy of joining our sect with your strength?" Han Yun said, a heavy blow struck, and Chen Xuan was forced to take a few steps back.

Chen Xuan responded calmly. Although Han Yun's swordsmanship was not as skilled as his, he was extremely sharp.

A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Han Yun's mouth: "You are so conceited that an outer disciple dares to fight against me? How can someone like you be qualified to gain a foothold in this sect?"

Chen Xuan was calm in his heart. Although he was aware of Han Yun's provocation, he did not get angry. He just responded quietly and looked for ways to deal with this attack.

Han Yun's attacks became more and more violent, and his sword strikes continued. It was obvious that he was no longer giving instructions, but wanted to deal a heavy blow to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan gritted his teeth and tightened his muscles, trying hard to resist Han Yun's offensive, but gradually found that he was at a disadvantage.

"You're a waste, you should practice in seclusion and don't show your shame in this sect!" Han Yun kept mocking.

An unyielding will ignited deep in Chen Xuan's heart. Although he was severely injured, he did not give up.

Suddenly, something stirred in his heart, and a surging power emerged. A look of firmness and determination flashed in his eyes.