"So strong." Chen Zhong muttered.
Jin Fengzhi is at least at the peak of the Grandmaster Realm, but the reality is that he couldn't even withstand Ni Hengxiu's simple attack. The gap is too big.
It is simply hard to imagine, is Ni Hengxiu's strength still within the Grandmaster realm?
"Young friend Chen Zhong," Jin Fengzhi even changed his address, adding a touch of intimacy, "I was wrong before, and I want to apologize to you."
Chen Zhong guessed that Ni Hengxiu had said something to Jin Fengzhi.
"Senior Sword Saint, don't say that." Chen Zhong replied politely.
"How about this, you come back to Jiandao Pavilion with me now, and I will let Jinhua apologize to you in person." Jin Fengzhi clapped his hands and made the decision immediately.
Chen Zhong thought for a moment and said, "There's no need to apologize, but I'm a little curious about the Sword Dao Pavilion."
Jin Fengzhi raised his eyebrows, it seems there is hope!
As long as Chen Zhong agrees, their relationship may be eased, and by trying to please him a little more, the grudge in Chen Zhong's heart will be resolved.
Otherwise, Jin Fengzhi would still feel guilty and scared.
"Shall we go now? I'll take you!" Jin Fengzhi took out two big swords from the ring and threw them at Chen Zhong's feet. Under the control of his magic formula, he actually picked up Chen Zhong and flew into the sky.
Just like that, the two of them disappeared into the horizon.
This decisive action stunned everyone below, especially Jia Shuangshuang.
She pursed her lips, feeling extremely lost. She was clearly ready to warm the bed for her master!
I'm so angry, when will the miserable heroine be able to stand up!
…
A deep mountain in the southwest.
Mountains and rivers alternate, birds and beasts sing, cranes appear and disappear in the clouds, and lush woods exude a natural fragrance.
In the forest, some figures were flying with swords, shuttling between the mountain palaces.
The Sword Dao Pavilion has a secret technique called sword-riding. The threshold for cultivation is the late stage of the Minor Success Realm, which allows spiritual sword practitioners who are not at the Grandmaster level to experience the beauty of flying.
Of course, this technique consumes a lot of energy. At the Minor Success Stage, one can only fly for two or three minutes at most and must land, otherwise there is a possibility of crashing.
The Sword Pavilion is located on these mountains.
Many ancient-style attic palaces are built on the mountainside or on the top of the mountain. With curls of smoke rising, you can vaguely see disciples in white clothes practicing sword dance.
Medicinal gardens, tamed spirit beasts, and resolute shouts.
Chen Zhong looked down from above, feeling indescribably shocked.
This is the fantasy world in his mind!
It is separated from modern society and only retains basic electrical and electronic equipment. In order to prevent the disciples from being disturbed by external objects, the leader Ge Si also specially divided the network signal area. Each disciple can only relax there for three hours every Sunday.
The colorful world is fascinating, and practicing kendo requires a quiet and peaceful place.
"The old Pavilion Master is back!" a disciple shouted.
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