Chapter 165 Sword Contest

Taking the expressions of the three Zhuang Chong and the other two were in their eyes, Chen Ziwei waved his hand and said lightly: "Old Wei, let's talk about it!"

"Yes!" Old Wei responded quickly and said, "If you want to establish a force of your own in the Imperial Seal City, first of all, you must have outstanding strength. If you can get the recognition of the Lord of the Ten Powers, you will be fine."

"With my current strength in the sky, can't Gan Bai Wenxuan and the others agree?" Hearing this, Chen Ziwei smiled coldly, and the solemn meaning in his words was not concealed at all.

"Miss, please calm down." Old Wei hurriedly said: "The so-called recognition and recognition here is not just that the lady's strength is equal to them, but that it is a complete defeat!"

After hearing this, Chen Ziyan couldn't help but feel shocked. The nine great realms, plus the peak level, each level has a distinction between the top level. Now everyone has come into contact with the strongest masters, but they are just the peak level of the sky. Even Chen Ziyan and the other two have seen a few masters of Earth Xuan, even Mingsen, who have entered the Human Emperor realm with half a foot, have fought, but they can't understand the higher realm, and they can't understand what kind of wonder they will have.

With their current vision, the realm they are exposed to is just the peak of the Imperial Air. Therefore, Chen Ziyan understood that there are differences between each level, whether it is the Imperial Air Realm or the Innate Realm, but this difference is not infinitely magnified. With the help of outstanding martial arts and certain secret methods to improve cultivation, the differences between the middle can be narrowed or even surpassed!

Not to mention others, Chen Ziyan himself alone, in many battles, he can cut him under the knife when facing two masters who are better than him. This shows that in the air, as long as the difference is not too big, the number of winners and losses is difficult to explain in detail. Perhaps you can defeat your opponent, but as Lao Wei said, it is indeed a difficult thing to completely defeat.

The so-called thoroughness means that one is not hurt at all, and the opponent has no power to fight back!

Chen Ziwei has many methods. With his current strength, he will not be at a disadvantage against any master of the same level. However, it is not easy to make her defeat Wen Xuan easily. He can be the leader of the Wild Horse Gang and has been in power for many years. How could Wen Xuan have no advanced martial arts and skills?

Of course, as soon as the blood-colored lotus comes out, Ming Lei, a master who has just entered the mysterious realm of the earth, will retreat! Living in the Death Valley and leaving more means to save your life is absolutely right. The blood-colored lotus is the last method of Chen Ziwei, and even Chen Ziyan and Chen Wu. It must not appear easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

He let out a sigh of relief, Chen Ziwei looked at everyone with a particularly awesome look. If he had the strength to defeat Wen Xuan and Gan Bai and others, why should he stay in the outer valley of death? If he went further, as soon as the blood-colored lotus appeared, Chen Ziwei was confident that it would be Mingsen's Xuanpan Peak. It would be impossible to retreat slightly after taking over the place of Mingsen.

“What else?”

Lao Wei said: "Another way to work is to participate in the sword competition, get the first place, and use the huge influence brought by the top name to form your own power. Compared with the former, this method is undoubtedly much more difficult."

"Sword Contest?" Chen Zi asked softly, "Tell me well."

"The Sword Competition is initiated by the top ten forces and is held every ten years. Not to mention winning the first place, even if you are rushing into the top ten, there are many unexpected benefits." On the side, he said solemnly and deeply. Hearing this tone, he obviously admires the Sword Competition.

Lao Wei continued: "Miss, if you can become famous at the sword competition, you will have a relatively smaller resistance to forming a force, and...."

"And, the people here probably won't doubt my strength, and then add some sufficient conditions to join the forces I established, right?" Chen Zi smiled slightly, and looked at the crowd with cold eyes. In this valley of death, no one is Yiyou.

"Sir, the swordsmanship conference is just an opportunity to experience and does not represent everything!" said solemnly.

"Oh?" Chen Ziwei suddenly smiled and said, "Then how can you agree?"

Hearing this, Zhuangzhong glanced at Tiexiong Zhou Cheng beside him and said coldly: "Sir, the Death Valley is mixed with dragons and snakes. The Imperial Seal City is also full of dangers. Although we are unwilling to accept it, we have been calm for many years. Now, the adults say that we should join us, but it is of great importance. If one is not good, we will have life worries. The Wild Horse Gang and many masters are not so easy to deal with. If we cannot have a perfect solution, please forgive me and others for their own hardship."

"In terms of strength, I can compare with Wen Xuan and others. It is not too difficult to win the first place in the sword competition. It is solemn. If you want to be safe, you don't have to stay in the Valley of Death. Can you bully me at a young age?" Chen Ziwei's face changed and he shouted softly.

"Sir, I misunderstood." said solemnly: "There will be a rule for the sword competition. Any master who reaches the realm of air control cannot participate..."

"Then I'll go and participate." The voice sounded, and outside the crowd, Chen Ziyan walked in slowly and said to everyone: "Give your conditions."

Looking at Chen Ziyan's young face, Zhuang Chong and others had to shake their heads. People were so angry that they were so angry that they looked at the whole continent at this age. If they were to make friends with such a young master on weekdays, everyone would naturally be happy, but at the moment.

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He sighed solemnly and said, "Young Master Chen, you don't know that you won the championship of the Sword Competition and have unprecedented influence, but you are not strong enough. You must know that although there are not many geniuses here, there are also many experts, and you are even more powerful. You can't hold on after all."

"Don't say these irrelevant words." Chen Ziyan waved his hand and said, "Since you know my current potential, you can believe that in time, my achievements will far exceed Wen Xuan. The so-called "sending carbon in the snow is better than adding icing on the cake. Don't you understand this principle?"

Upon hearing this, solemn smiled bitterly again, "Young Master, you just came and don't know the horror of these ten forces. If you have not had a feud with the Wild Horse Gang, with the cultivation of the three of you and won the championship of the Sword Competition, maybe we will consider it, but now, unless you can be afraid of Lord Wenxuan and the Wild Horse Gang at all...."

Here, Zhuangzhong can shout out Lord Wenxuan. It can be imagined how fearful the Wild Horse Gang in their hearts is!

"You are living in the middle of the tiger in front and the wolf in the back, it is indeed difficult for you to live in this middle, but the three of us can take you out of this predicament, but we are still ruthless and solemn. I have to say that your vision is much worse than that of Lao Wei."

Chen Ziyan smiled indifferently and said, "We are not as good as the Wild Horse Gang now. My sister's strength is only comparable to Wen Xuan, but as long as we can survive and surpass Wen Xuan, as Lao Wei said, it is not too difficult to completely defeat them."

Listening to the confidence in the voice, some people feel a little loose in their hearts. Indeed, they have rarely seen young innate mid-level masters like Chen Ziyan over the years, and experts like Chen Ziwei in the air peak are even rarer. They can choose and no one will miss it. However, now they have no choice.

"I dare not deceive the young master. In fact, after the little brother Chen Wu came to me, there were seven major forces, including the Wild Horse Gang, and there were several masters with high cultivation. They would meet me one after another. The meaning of the young master should have been thinking about."

"We are no exception!" After the solemn words, Tiexun and Zhou Cheng also said in unison.

"Two sirs, I have been threatened by them."

In an instant, the same words kept ringing in the living room, and the murderous intent was heard between Chen Ziyan's eyebrows.

"Don't you care about our face if you are afraid of their threat?" Looking at everyone, Chen Ziyan's voice suddenly became cold.

"Young Master?" The solemn face tightened, and there was not much fear in his expression. "It is not too difficult to kill all of us with your strength. If I use that law to threaten it, I am afraid that my momentum will be weakened. As I said, you have been here too short, so I don't know that instead of being chased by the Wild Horse Gang and other forces, to be honest, it is better to die in your hands."

"Since that's the case, you guys go!"

Everyone was stunned. At this time, no one doubted the authenticity of the words. At that moment, the few people closest to the door rushed out the door first.

"You can't leave!"

The people who had just stepped out of the living room stopped at a loss when they heard these cold murderous words mixed with coldness and murderous intent, and turned around with difficulty. Only a figure flashed away.

"All are here, why bother to leave?"

In the living room, Chen Ziyan sneered, poked out his right palm like lightning, and held the escaped person heavily. Then, everyone saw that the man who had already flew to the wall suddenly stopped.

No one present is a fool. He knows that there is danger, but he will not escape but stay. Here.

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Unable to help, everyone immediately looked at Chen Ziyan.

The man was still running on the wall. Unfortunately, the surrounding space seemed to have an invisible cage that made him unable to move.

Feeling the murderous intent coming from behind, the man shouted in horror: "Chen Ziyan, this is a slum. I didn't offend you. I dare to kill me. The Lord of Law will come to take your life in the future."

"Who can predict what happens in the future? Besides, you are from the Wild Horse Gang. I will not violate the law if you come here to be a spy and kill you." Everyone was stunned. Chen Ziyan's figure suddenly came to the courtyard wall like a ghost. This speed had already convinced everyone.

There was no hope of survival, so the man turned around and shouted fiercely: "If you kill me, you will die, and Lord Wenxuan will definitely avenge me."

"At least, you can't see it."

The palm of my palm fell, like the autumn wind blowing by, and this staggered figure was like a kite with broken strings. It was so weak that it fell to the ground, and there was no vitality.

"Young Master, we'll say goodbye."

Seeing that Chen Ziyan was not targeting them, Zhuang Chong and others quickly clasped their fists and saluted, and then rushed to the outside of the yard, for fear that if they walked slowly, the people inside would change their minds. They saw the former killing with their own eyes. Although the spy had a good reason, this alone would not be enough to kill human life.

"You are not old yet. Do you even lose the courage to fight?"

When everyone was about to step out of the manor, a faint voice suddenly came into their ears. Everyone turned around and looked on the courtyard wall. Chen Ziyan stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, and a strong aura immediately surged out.

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Chapter completed!