As a freshman, Chu Tian successfully won the first place in the Chendong Pavilion ordinary list, which was almost beyond everyone's expectations.

Whether it was the audience who watched the game for various reasons, or the students who thought the result was no suspense or were not interested in watching, which led to the missed appearance on the scene, they all felt unbelievable.

Although it is the last position of the weakest list, it is the Lingwu Academy after all, and its value is undoubtedly. It has already had the painful experience of Chu Tian challenging the new students before as a lesson.

First of all, the members of the Dong Pavilion saw Chen Dong Pavilion appearing in a mess in the hall. Many unknown people came over to ask them why Brother Chen failed.

"Brother Chen, how could this be possible?"

"Is it because the battle space judgment is malfunctioning?"

"Yes, we have to complain to the students, how can the space be cut through corners when it is designed in a serious battle?"

"People, why would you lose? The other party is a freshman, and a waste who only has a mere Yellow-level intermediate qualification..."

One of the members had too low emotional intelligence and spoke without saying anything, and the result was of course extremely painful.

Before he could say the word "waste", Chen Dongge kicked it out from a distance.

Chen Dongge was injured by his hands, not his feet. He kicked someone with his right foot, which was usually violent and neat, without any obstacles.

He kicked the little brother who couldn't see the situation clearly, his face turned pale, his chest kept undulating, and his eyes could almost spit out fire.

If Chu Tian, ​​who can defeat him, is a waste, then what is he? Wouldn't he even be worse than a waste?

"Put this guy up to the club." Chen Dongge looked at the little brother who fell to the ground in the distance and fell into pieces, and squeezed out from his teeth one by one.

"Brother, don't." The younger brother struggled to beg for mercy without caring about his injuries, with blood in his mouth. He just wanted to express his concern for Brother Wei'an Chen, but unexpectedly he flattered the horse's legs, which had side effects, resulting in the tragic consequences of being kicked out of the club.

However, there were naturally two other members who ignored his begging for mercy and faithfully carried out the boss's instructions. One person raised an arm and dragged the little brother who could not bear to beg for mercy and pulled it out.

Although the students of Lingwu Academy are far superior to ordinary people in martial arts, they are not perfect. Everyone has more or less ones and ones. For example, the younger brother in front of him has his shortcomings, which are low emotional intelligence and poor eloquence.

This is not a big deal in itself, but instead regards shortcomings as advantages, and not only does not hide them, but also promotes them freely, that would be a big mistake.

People are more important to have self-knowledge and are more important to be able to play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses.

This man is different from others. He takes a unique approach and acts in the opposite way, raising his weaknesses and avoiding his strengths, which leads to the consequences of being driven out of the community.

Chen Dong Pavilion took several breaths, and forcibly used his skills to suppress the evil fire in his heart, restored the calmness of the Lord of the Pavilion, and said in a pretentious manner: "Chu Tian is young, but he has reached the state of unity of the Heart and Sword. The loss of this Lord of the Pavilion is not unfair."

In fact, he was a completely out of swordsmanship, and he could only see that Chu Tian’s state seemed to be a combination of the heart and sword, and no matter how many there were, he couldn’t tell.

He still couldn't figure out why Chu Tian's sword energy was so powerful, which made him proud. He couldn't even intercept the bronze hands that seized many magical weapons.

Although the sword master is powerful, it is too outrageous to easily defeat him, the expert in the academy's list at the peak of the Huagang Realm.

It is not unfair to say it is just a need to maintain the image, but in fact it feels unfair to it.

Most of the other members were confused. They had also heard of Xinjian Heyi, but the question is... Is it so powerful?

However, with the lessons from the past just now, they also knew that Brother Chen had just lost the challenge and was in a bad mood. At this time, there would naturally be no second person who was blindly touching his eyebrows.

After all, his emotional intelligence is very low, and he is a rare flower selected from thousands of miles away.

Only a few members who practiced swordsmanship knew it well, and looked at each other tacitly. In the end, the member who reached the swordsmanship realm and always watched the battle coughed lightly and reminded: "Brother Chen, the realm of Chu Tian's swordsmanship is not a simple combination of heart and swords, but a condensed sword intent and reached a high level of transformation of sword intent."

"What do you mean is that this sword intent is much more awesome than the combination of the heart sword?" Chen Dongge couldn't help asking.

"Of course, how can these two be compared? The unity of the heart and sword is only a basic requirement for achieving the sword tycoon, and the sword intention transforms..."

The member wanted to work tirelessly on popularizing common sense. Unexpectedly, Chen Dongge waved his hand and interrupted him, and a sudden look of joy appeared on his face.

It was like a primary school student who skipped class suddenly realized something reasonable and found some reasonable excuses.

He didn't need to know so much professional knowledge at all. He didn't practice swords. What's the use of knowing so much? He only needed to know that this was an opportunity, a good opportunity to turn the blame.

"I understand. Chu Tian's talent is a rare genius. Oh no, it should be said to be a rare genius in swordsmanship. This cabinet fought against him and was defeated with a slight disadvantage. It would be unforgiving to lose, hehe..." Chen Dong Pavilion's eyes flashed, and he desperately made excuses.

After hearing his words, the members were speechless, but for the sake of the boss's face, they did not say anything. Several people who were interested in the enemy even began to agree and help their boss clean up.

However, their reasons for whitewashing were too stiff. Chen Dong Pavilion frowned repeatedly. Even with his thick-skinned face, he couldn't help but blush. He immediately coughed heavily, interrupted the irrelevant compliments, and then made a summary: "In short, this Pavilion is just a pity to lose and cannot criticize this matter anymore."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something and suddenly came to his senses. This shock scared many members in the hall and jumped up. He quickly concentrated his breath and looked at him with a look of calmness.

In front of everyone, Chen Dong Pavilion showed a look of the majesty that the Pavilion Master had in common, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Chu Tian is a swordsman genius who is rare in a thousand years. All members of our Pavilion who insult Chu Tian will be punished as punishments for insulting our Pavilion. "

"The Lord of the Pavilion" said the members of the community clasped their fists and shouted in a neat voice.

Chen Dongge nodded, turned around and left, left the hall, and went to his residence.

Some members found that Brother Chen was walking faster than usual, as if he was in a hurry to do something.

Chen Dong Pavilion left the hall faster and faster, his body movements were fully opened, and he returned to the attic where he lived like flying. He pushed open the door and headed straight to the quiet room.

Not long after, a tragic roar suddenly echoed in the quiet room.

"It hurts so much, that bastard." In the room, Chen Dongge quickly took out the ointment for treating the trauma and spitted on both hands very quickly.

The two hands were covered with scars and shocking wounds spread, telling the tragic battle just now.

Although the illusory space has a protection mechanism, it is based on the judging of life or disability. In the end, the bronze hand was broken and several snowflakes floated, and it was determined that his palm would be disabled, so he teleported him back.

Before him, he used this pair of palms to grab Chu Tian's sword intent that condensed into snowflakes. How could his injuries be lighter?

He knows his own suffering.

When he was talking to the members just now, he kept his hands tightly and even used a small method in the hands of the ancient god to temporarily stop the blood from flowing out, avoiding too much discussion by the members.

As the lord of a pavilion, he is always maintaining his image.

It is not easy to lead a community.

In a remote place, Murray couldn't help but open his eyes after watching the battle.

"That's it? It seems that the masters on the list are not as invincible as I thought.

This competition is a long story, but in fact the outcome is just a moment.

On the chair, Song Jingjing had just watched the game and had not finished chewing the orange spirit fruit that had just been sent into the sandalwood mouth. She was surprised and stuck in her throat and almost choked to death. She picked up the twice-teached tea on the small table next to her and drank a few sips before swallowing the thing that stuck to her throat.

She put down the teacup, and her pretty snow-white melon-shaped face showed a surprise, and her beautiful eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white, were even more rounded.

"When did Chu Tian become so powerful, even the strength to hit the list?" Song Jingjing couldn't help but murmur.

Of course, with Song Jingjing's arrogance, her surprise was only short-lived. She quickly thought: "Hmph, it's just the weakest ordinary list, or a thousand ordinary list, and this kind of person is not worthy of Xiaoyu's shoes."

So, she raised her proud head high again.

Chu Ge couldn't come back for a long time, and after a long time, he showed a strong and extremely surprised look in his eyes.

Chu Tian actually realized his beautiful vision of the future. Moreover, the key to the problem is, the snowflake just now was the condensed sword intent, and did the sword intent transform into...

There are many other surprises, such as Ling Xiaoyun, Shi Qing, people watching the battle, and students who received news of Chu Tian’s victory and watched the battle video.

Jingxue was not surprised, she just smiled and laughed happily.

That happiness is as if it was not Chu Tian who won the victory, but her.

Chu Tian returned to reality and realized his own state, with almost no loss and no need to rest.

"Is this the expert on the list? But that's it." He couldn't help thinking.

I immediately thought: "Well, this guy is only ranked first, the weakest, I should be able to challenge the students who are ahead."

Chu Tian's mind entered the ordinary list of students' badges, and finally found his name at the end of the dense list. Then he moved his eyes one by one, looking for the next target.

Finally, he saw...

No. 734, a knife...

Because of Murray's affairs, Chu Tian also offended the Silver Knife Sect, so he naturally had a rough understanding of the possible object of a potential enemy and knew that this was the leader of the Silver Knife Sect.

Besides, it's a knife.

Swords have something in common.

This is even more rare.

"It's you." Chu Tian took his attention and issued a challenge to the leader of the Silver Knife Sect.
Chapter completed!