Vol 8 Chapter 12: Star power

The strength possessed by the nine-turn peak of ordinary exercise strength is defined as one-star combat power.
Of course, there are some high and low points in the same star power, and the high and low can be divided in more detail.
As for the two-star combat power, it is said to be able to defeat the one-star combat power in three moves.
Samsung's combat power is able to defeat the two-star combat power in three moves, and so on.
In places like Linshanyuan, one-star combat power still has a considerable part.
Ma Sanyuan laughed at Chen Zong's lack of one-star combat power. In fact, he didn't have it, but he thought he was stronger than Chen Zong.
Bullying with strength is so cool.
"Sometimes someone comes up with two choices for me to choose, but I always choose the third one." Chen Zongbu Xu Buji leisurely said.
"A third option is to get out of Linshan Courtyard?" Ma Sanyuan laughed.
"That makes sense."
"It's too cheap to get out of Linshan Hospital just like this. I think I should break my legs first, then kneel and beg for Zhao's forgiveness and get out of Linshan Hospital."
This proposal is quite vicious.
These people's cultivation are all in the middle and late stages of the eighth turn of strength training, and they consider themselves stronger than Chen Zongqiang, and they are unscrupulous.
Lin Ji's face was iron and blue, and he was extremely angry. He only felt that these people were too bullying, while Chen Zong was light and light.
"Are you sure, you want to break your legs?" Chen Zong asked, a smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.
In Linshanyuan, the fighting between the disciples will not be punished as long as it does not cause death or incurable injuries.
"Your nonsense is too little." Ma Sanyuan chuckled, his big hand waved, his palms whistled strongly, and he slammed into Chen Zong like a disc, quickly zooming in front of his eyes.
This palm changed Lin Ji's face, and he felt breathing difficulty, but Chen Zong was motionless, as if he was scared and unable to respond in time.
"Haha, a weak chicken." Ma Sanyuan's laughter was louder, and the slammed palm was faster, bringing the dust up.
Just as Ma Sanyuan's palm was about to hit Chen Zong, Chen Zong also shot it with a gray-white inner strength condensed in his hand, and instantly collided with Ma Sanyuan's smashed palm.
"Look for death." Ma Sanyuan chuckled, the others mocked.
The click sounded, very harsh.
"Broken hands."
"It's overwhelming."
When they laughed, they widened their eyes and opened their mouths, because what happened was not the same as they imagined.
Ma Sanyuan's face twisted back and forth, holding his right arm with his left hand, unable to sag, he could see the weird curly fingers of his right hand.
Chen Zong stepped out and appeared in front of Ma Sanyuan like a ghost, kicking his feet instantly.
Two consecutive clicks sounded, making the eyebrows extremely jumpy, Ma Sanyuan screamed, knelt on the spot, and lay on the ground, his legs were directly kicked by Chen Zong.
"Chen Zong, how brave you are, you dare to kick Ma Sanyuan's legs." Immediately, someone shouted loudly.
"Now it's your turn." Chen Zong replied, leaving their scalp numb and cold.
"Join them."
"Break his legs and feet."
The remaining few shot immediately, killing them from all angles.
It is worthy of being a disciple of Linshan Academy. He showed great strength at the first shot. The application of inner strength is quite clever, but compared with Zhao Yifu, there is still a significant gap. Moreover, the repair is too low.
Chen Zong walked like a ghost, and instantly avoided the tendency of several people joining hands, shuttled between the hands, flexible like a fish in the water, without a sword, but with his hands and feet against the enemy.
Clicking and clicking continuously, this harsh sound made Lin Ji's eyelids jump, his muscles were tight, and his palms were sweating.
It's so cruel.
Brother Chen even broke Ma Sanyuan's legs and feet.
Not only cruel, but that strength is a bit scary.
You must know that the disciples of Linshan Yuan are not comparable to those of the martial arts outside. Each one has a solid foundation and strong means, and their cultivation is all in the mid-to-late period of the eighth round of strength training, all above Chen Zong.
Seeing that Brother Chen didn't make a sword, he just waved and kicked them to break their legs and feet, indicating that Chen Zong did not come out with all his strength.
So, what level does Brother Chen's full strength reach?
Is it the pinnacle of practicing strength eight turns?
Or is it the beginning of the ninth turn of practice?
For a while, Lin Ji flashed many thoughts.
"Chen Zong, you are dead ... you are dead, you dare to interrupt our hands and feet ..."
A warrior is determined to excel, and his ability to endure pain must be higher than ordinary people.
Interruption of hands and feet was painful, but everyone was still awake, threatening while mourning.
"Next time, come to get some goods on the table." Chen Zong was not threatened, with a smile on his face, said Xu Xubuji.
The implication is that Ma Sanyuan couldn't get on the stage. Chen Zong not only hit the other person physically, but also carried out a second blow from the spirit. The Ma Sanyuan people almost vomited blood and were injured.
"Get out." Chen Zong left a sentence, turned around and walked into the courtyard, Lin Ji quickly followed, and his mood was surging.
High-profile.
Yes, here, Chen Zong wants to be high-profile, not as low-key as Donglu.
Low-profile is to protect yourself, high-profile is also to protect yourself, we must distinguish according to the environment and the situation.
To attract the attention of Linshanhou, breaking into the mountaineering list is obviously a direct method, and it will undoubtedly be very high-profile. In this case, why not start high-profile now.
"Brother Chen, your strength ..." Lin Ji, who came after him, didn't know what to say for a while.
Chen Zong just smiled.
"It's just Brother Chen. The people who want to please Zhao Yifu are not only Ma Sanyuan, but also more, and they have higher strength and strength, and even some have star power." Not without worry.
"It doesn't matter." Chen Zongdao also wanted to know what level of current strength he has reached. As for one-star combat power, it's nothing.
"Brother Chen, do you also have star power?" Lin Ji seemed to be thinking, horrified, and then shook his head without waiting for Chen Zong's answer: "Impossible, I admit that Brother Chen's strength is superior, but it is repaired after all It's a short board. It's impossible to have the strength of the nine-turn training peak at the beginning of the eight-turn training session. "
Chen Zong just smiled and didn't explain much, but changed the subject and asked Lin Ji for other information.
Soon, the news that Ma Sanyuan's several people were interrupted by Chen Zong spread out, letting more people know that they were shocked one by one.
The first point that was shocked was that Chen Zong had only practiced in the early stage of the eight-turn training, but he could interrupt Ma Sanyuan's hands and feet in the late stage of the eight-turn training, which showed that his ability to challenge the level was very strong. That kind of combat genius.
The second point that was shocked was that Chen Zong was ruthless, and he dared to do such a thing when he first arrived. It was not an easy-to-follow character.
In the room, Zhao Yifu, annoyed by the news, smashed the tables and chairs in the room.
She is a teacher. Even if she has a long history, she can't directly violate the rules of Linshanyuan and personally deal with a disciple under the eyes of others. In this way, she can only use the hands of other disciples to deal with this person.
Otherwise, it is not as simple as killing a chicken with her Samsung combat power.
Unexpectedly, those disciples were so wasteful that they were not Chen Zong's opponents.
"Don't think about it, this is just the beginning." After calming down a little, it seemed to think of something, Zhao Yifu sneered at the corner of his mouth, his eyes murderous.
As Zhao Yifu said, Ma Sanyuan's troubles with Chen Zong are really just the beginning, because new troubles have come to his door. His name is Ma Zhengyang, and he is practicing in the early stage of the Ninth Turn.
"Ma Zhengyang, are you Ma Sanyuan's elder brother?" Chen Zong and Ma Zhengyang were separated by a dozen meters at the gate of the courtyard, and Xu Xubuji asked.
"I don't have that kind of waste brother." Ma Zhengyang disdain, the same surname Ma, but there is no relationship between him and Ma Sanyuan.
"Brother Chen, although this practice of Ma Zhengyang is the early stage of the nine-turn exercise, I heard that he has killed some of the mid-turn of the exercise." Lin Ji reminded in a low voice.
"You are not my enemy. Let more powerful people come, so as not to be humiliated freely." Chen Zong's expression was indifferent, but the words he said angered Ma Zhengyang, his eyes burst into anger, he drank directly, and rolled his legs with a storm. Sudden changes, the red inside is violent, the heat is rising, and the leg shadow is hit by a huge whip. It seems to be a small hill, and it will be broken by this leg.
"Brother Chen is careful!" Lin Ji's face changed greatly, exclaiming.
With a bang, I saw that Chen Zong was standing still, stretched out his right hand, blocked Ma Zhengyang's fierce leg, and clasped his palm. He clamped Ma Zhengyang's ankle like a steel hand. The pain came from the ankle, making Ma Zhengyang's face look big. Change, feel like his ankle is about to be crushed.
"roll!"
Shocked and furious, Ma Zhengyang's strength was fully opened, and the second outbreak pushed the detained right leg to kick Chen Zong, but found that Chen Zong's hand was like a mountain, unshakable.
"It's you who want to get away." Chen Zong said, waving his right hand, directly lifted Ma Zhengyang as a whole, as if thrown into the trash dozens of meters away.
Ma Zhengyang, who was shocked by his inner strength, rolled a few meters after landing, and his wolf was abnormal.
"Hmm ..."
"Hmm ..."
Around, one by one the disciples who watched the show were appalled.
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"Brother Chen ..." Lin Ji was trembling all over, unable to tell what it was like.
"Chen Zong, how dare you treat me like this ..." Ma Zhengyang got up, embarrassed and angry, but didn't dare to step forward: "I won't let you go."
"Ma Zhengyang is going to find his cousin."
"Invite his cousin to take a shot, which is why he also looks down on Chen Zong."
"Yeah, but his cousin is the 89th genius on the mountaineering list, with a two-star combat power, and he has some self-degraded status to deal with an early period of eight strengths."
Chen Zong listened to these people's words.
"Eighty-eighth climbing list, two-star combat power, I hope to bring me a little surprise." Chen Zong secretly said.
To be sure, your strength is definitely more than one star, and it is not surprising to reach the two-star level, but it is not clear whether you have reached Samsung, and corresponding measures are required to verify it.