Chapter 135

Chapter 135 Qingyun Mansion does not support idle people! Just a cook

One look at Ye Qingcheng, it is estimated that a breakthrough will take a long time.

Chen Mu did not disturb her.

Ask Zhang Shengcai to go out with him to the martial arts field.

Chen Mu decided to find a few inner court disciples with strong explosive power to practice with Zhang Shengcai.

Test it carefully to see how strong his current body-refining skills are.

Why didn't he go up himself?

The main concern was that Zhang Shengcai was beaten to the point of being beaten out of his wits if he didn't control the intensity well.

Even between the quasi-emperor and the great emperor, there is an unreachable gap.

What's more, with the help of [breathing and cultivation], he has now reached the fourteenth level of the Great Emperor.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Shengcai has mastered the Golden Bell Hegemony Body Technique to the Great Perfection and realized the first level of the Heavenly Demon Hegemony Body. Even if the Heavenly Demon Hegemony Body is fully leveled, he can ascend to the throne of the Great Emperor.

Chen Mu can still make his corpse disappear with just one glance!

Today, Chen Mu can cut through the stars with his finger and destroy the world with his palm.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them arrived at the martial arts arena.

Dozens of figures, large and small, fighting and fighting fiercely came and went.

When the sword blades and fists collided, the air surged, causing a burst of applause.

However, after Chen Mu appeared.

The eyes of everyone suddenly came and focused on him.

Even on the martial arts stage, everyone who was originally fighting was inseparable, and they all cooperated with each other tacitly, stopping one after another and withdrawing their moves.

Everyone shouted in unison: "Greetings to the Young Master!"

"You go on, don't worry." Chen Mu waved his hand.

"Yes!" He agreed, waved his sword again, and punched.

"Young Master, what kind of wind has brought you here?" An elder hurriedly walked up to Chen Mu and asked with a smile on his face.

"Bring the people in my house to see the actual battle." Chen Mu explained.

Someone from Qingyun Mansion? !

After hearing this, the disciples immediately became interested.

In order to stimulate their fighting spirit, Chen Mu even offered generous conditions, "If anyone can defeat him or knock him out of the ring, I will reward him with a thousand ninth-grade elixirs!"

Ninth grade elixir? Thousands! !

As soon as these words came out, the entire martial arts arena exploded.

With thousands of ninth-grade elixirs, many of them are confident that they can attack the Martial Saint and even the Immortal Realm!

But when most people think of the golden signboard of Qingyun Mansion and Zhang Shengcai's sturdy figure, they can't help but retreat in their hearts.

"Disciple Chen Langxing is willing to give it a try. Please give me some advice." A disciple was the first to take the stage. He carried a sword with one hand and made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Shengcai in the audience with the other hand.

Zhang Shengcai glanced at Chen Mu.

Seeing Chen Mu nodding in agreement, he laughed and responded, "Okay! Come on!"

"Who is this person?" Chen Mu turned to ask the elder.

"Back to Young Master." The elder leaned down and introduced: "This person's name is Chen Langxing. He is one of the top 100 geniuses in the inner courtyard. At a young age, he has already reached the realm of Grand Master. His swordsmanship level is even among the top 100 in the Southern Territory. level."

After hearing his words, Chen Mu had already begun to look forward to it.

"I'm offended!" Chen Langxing raised his sword to his eyes, his eyes sharper than the sword.

He is bound to get thousands of ninth-grade elixirs.

Zhang Shengcai didn't talk too much, put on his posture, and used the Golden Bell Hegemony Technique.

Chen Langxing used his seven-star steps to make money at close range.

Draw your sword!

This sword, fast! allow! ruthless!

But he also controlled his strength. After all, Tianyuan Holy Land does not allow members of the same sect to fight against each other and fight against others in unison.

It's just a discussion, Chen Langxing doesn't want to cause any casualties.

Bang!

Who would have thought that the sword blade would be blocked before it even touched Zhang Shengcai's skin.

Everyone could see that his body was covered by a golden bell with shining runes, and there was no blind spot at 360 degrees!

When Chen Langxing's sword thrust forward, not only was it unable to break through the defense, but the blade was turned upside down and threatened to shatter.

Chen Mu was not surprised by this. If you practice the Golden Bell Ba Body Technique to the highest level, some of the damage will be rebounded.

Chen Langxing can block it, but his sword may not be able to block it.

boom! !

Hearing the roar of the fist wind, Chen Langxing quickly came back to his senses.

He held the sword's blade diagonally in front of him, and held the sword's surface with his other hand, trying to use the sword as a shield to block Zhang Shengcai's powerful punch!

Bang! boom!

Just the next second, the sword shattered.

Chen Langxing even slipped and was forced to the edge of the fighting stage.

Fortunately, he adjusted his pace in time and was not knocked off the stage.

"What a terrifying punch! It actually broke Senior Brother Chen's sword to pieces!"

"I'm just kidding. No matter what, he came from Qingyun Mansion and was trained by the young master himself. No matter how bad he is, he is still not comparable to us."

"Qingyun Mansion really doesn't support idle people!"

"Ah, if I can enter Qingyun Mansion, can I become that powerful?"

"Go to sleep, there is everything in your dreams."

"Correction, you can't even dream."

"Heart-piercing!"

…

"Awesome." Chen Langxing threw away the dagger in his hand, held the hilt of the sword that appeared out of thin air with his backhand, and took out his best quality sword from the alien space.

The Qingfeng Sword is famous for its speed and ranks 98th on the Earth Ranking of Famous Swords.

"Come again!" Shun stepped forward with a sword as fast as lightning.

The sword was slashed and stabbed continuously, but it could only leave a few scratches on the surface of the golden clock, which were quickly repaired.

What an exaggerated physical training technique!

Chen Langxing couldn't hide his surprise.

I also couldn't help but start to imagine, if I could enter Qingyun Mansion and join Chen Mu's command, would I be able to become that strong?

Sure enough, you still have to work hard!

My future road is very long.

Seeing Chen Langxing's frequent moves, Zhang Shengcai put down his crossed arms and stopped defending blindly.

He felt it was time to end the competition.

'I can't embarrass the young master! '

Physical training does not mean just getting beaten.

He practiced more than just the Golden Bell Hegemon Body Art and the Heavenly Demon Hegemon Body.

His arms overflowed with spiritual energy, and they were actually cast into translucent golden arm armors with tough lines, making his arms several circles thicker.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Immediately, this millstone-heavy fist, like a violent storm, madly pounced on Chen Langxing.

He was repeatedly repelled.

Chen Langxing's moves were disrupted, and he had to passively defend.

Every time he blocked a punch, the terrifying power transmitted back would make him feel numb, like a lightning strike.

It seemed that the one fighting against him was not a person, but a 100,000-year-old bear beast!

It had thick skin and flesh, and was resistant to be beaten, but its attack power was also not to be underestimated.

"Give up, I give up!" Seeing that he had no way to retreat, Chen Langxing chose to give up.

Even if he had a killer move, it was not used to deal with his fellow disciples.

Chen Langxing felt that there was no need to gamble whether Zhang Shengcai was as reserved as himself.

Let's spar, and stop when the time is right.

Boom!

Zhang Shengcai retracted his fist in time, and the wind from his fist whistled in Chen Langxing's face.

"Thank you." Zhang Shengcai smiled with his fist clasped.

In his heart, he was even more grateful to Chen Mu.

He never thought that one day, he would be able to fight back and forth with these Tianjiao disciples of the holy land.

He was determined to be loyal to Chen Mu for life.

He told himself to go east, never west.

He told him to go north, never south!

"Won?"

"Won!"

"So strong! Really so strong!"

"While he couldn't hit, his explosive power was ridiculously strong. It was really exaggerated."

The disciples talked about it.

"Young Master, this person must be in charge of an important task in your house, right?" The elder suppressed his surprise and asked tentatively.

"He is just a cook, not as special as you think." Chen Muyun said calmly.