Chapter 15
Chapter 15
He was Han Dongliang's cousin, Wuchen Sect's inner sect disciple, Huang Mingwei.
Han Dongliang suffered a huge loss at the hands of Gu Chen, he was filled with indignation and immediately went to find his cousin, wanting him to help him vent his anger.
But Huang Mingwei had always disliked this cousin who used his name to act like a tyrant in the outer sect, especially when he was only teaching an outer sect disciple a lesson, he was not too willing to help.
Originally, this matter should have been left unsettled, but who would have thought that three days ago, Gu Chen actually went to challenge the Exuvia Tower, a lackey immediately informed Han Dongliang.
After knowing this, Han Dongliang was restless, if Gu Chen really became an inner sect disciple, his status would change drastically in the future, and he would have to tuck his tail between his legs whenever he met him.
The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, so he immediately went to find his cousin.
In his opinion, even if Gu Chen really became an inner sect disciple, he would not be his cousin's match in a short period of time, and let his cousin teach him a lesson, then he would not dare to be too impudent to him in the future.
Huang Mingwei could not resist his cousin's pleading, plus if he really became an inner sect disciple, it would not be degrading for him to make a move, so he came to take a look today.
But when he came, he found out that Gu Chen actually did not pass the Wooden Dummy Stage in three days, such trash was not worthy of him making a move, so he thought of leaving.
"Don't, cousin, wait a little longer, maybe he will come out soon."
Han Dongliang did not want his cousin to leave just like this, he still wanted him to take revenge for him.
His plan was very perfect, no matter if Gu Chen passed the Wooden Dummy Stage or not, he would definitely be in a bad state after coming out, after all, he had been fighting for three days.
At that time, if his cousin casually made a move, wouldn't he be kneeling on the ground crying?
Thinking of the other's disgraced appearance, he felt extremely happy, how could he bear to give up?
"Two hours, I will at most wait here for two hours." Huang Mingwei said impatiently.
Just as he finished speaking, there was a commotion at the exit of the Exuvia Tower, it was actually Gu Chen who finally came out!
After three days, the moment Gu Chen stepped out of the Exuvia Tower, he was so hungry that his footsteps were light and weak.
He seemed to be even thinner, his hair was messy, and the dark circles under his eyes were very heavy.
"What's going on? It's only been three days since I last ate. How could I be so hungry? I wouldn't have been like this before. "
Gu Chen mumbled to himself. Even though cultivators in the Fleshly Body realm could not abstain from food like cultivators in the Transcendent realm, due to their vigorous Blood Qi, they could go without food for a few days without any problems.
But ever since he stepped into the seventh tier of the Mortal Body Realm, he became hungry very quickly. This time, after practicing the sword art in the Mortal Exuvia for three days, he was so hungry that he felt dizzy.
"Luckily, I didn't sleep or rest these three days and finally mastered the Void Sword."
Gu Chen couldn't help but smile as he thought about his gains over the past three days.
Void Sword was much harder to practice than Shadowless Sword, but maybe it was because his comprehension was really high that he managed to learn it under the pressure of the three hundred wooden figures.
At this moment, in the Mortal Exuvia Tower, the 855 wooden men were all shattered on the ground. Not a single one of them was intact.
When the deacon in charge of cleaning up went up to check, he would be shocked to find that all of them had been killed with a single slash.
Gu Chen was so hungry that his head was dizzy. At this moment, he didn't feel any joy of becoming an inner sect disciple, nor did he care why so many disciples were gathered outside. He just wanted to go to the Inner Hall Hall to complete his registration and find food.
"Gu Chen, I didn't think that you could really pass the trial and become an inner sect disciple."
A slightly familiar voice sounded. Gu Chen raised his head and saw Han Dongliang, Hong Kuan, and the others walking over.
At this moment, their eyes were filled with jealousy and anger. Even though he barely used three days to pass the trial of the wooden figures, he passed it. Gu Chen was really an inner sect disciple in the future!
The gap between them had suddenly widened. At this moment, they were incomparably furious and just wanted to teach him a lesson.
"Even though you passed, look at your pathetic appearance. You really barely passed it."
"Spending three whole days to pass the wooden figure trial. This is unprecedented among the inner sect disciples. Aren't you afraid of losing face?"
The group of people spoke one after another, taking pleasure in humiliating Gu Chen.
"Are you done?"
Gu Chen said indifferently. At this moment. Gulp ~ ~
His stomach was protesting. He was already starving.
"Count yourselves lucky."
He really didn't have the energy to argue with these people and wanted to leave.
A hand reached out and stopped him. It was Huang Mingwei.
"And who are you?"
Gu Chen's face was expressionless.
"I am Dongliang's cousin. You didn't know how to control your strength and injured them so badly. You want to leave without saying anything?"
Huang Mingwei said coldly.
Gu Chen immediately understood. He smiled and glanced at Han Dongliang. "Helpers, right? You guys are really promising. "
When the surrounding disciples saw this scene, they started to discuss among themselves.
"Han Dongliang really invited his cousin. This time, Gu Chen is going to be unlucky."
"Huang Mingwei only used two hours to pass the wooden figure trial. Compared to Gu Chen, how could this Gu Chen be his opponent?"
"Sigh, what a pity. If I were Gu Chen, I would admit defeat now. It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge."
Gu Chen stared at Huang Mingwei and the two blades on his waist. This guy seemed to be an expert in using two blades.
Both of his hands were covered in calluses. Clearly, he had put in a lot of effort in practicing his blades.
"What do you want me to do? Apologize to him? "
Gu Chen said casually.
"Kneel down and kowtow three times to each of them. Say that you won't dare to do it again."
Huang Mingwei stated his conditions in an overbearing manner.
Han Dongliang, Hong Kuan, and the others were excited. If this was really the case, they would regain the face they had lost earlier!
"What if I don't?"
Gu Chen's hand casually touched the iron sword on his waist.
"If you don't, I will break your legs and press your head down to apologize."
Huang Mingwei noticed the movement of Gu Chen's hand and disdain flashed through his eyes.
In the inner sect, his blade skills were famed for their speed. Pulling out a sword in front of him was like playing with a broadsword in front of Guan Yu.
"So it's like this, if that's the case … …" Gu Chen slowly said, his eyes suddenly becoming cold and harsh. "I'll break your legs first!"
Clang!
His metal sword left the sheath. Like lightning, Huang Mingwei felt his vision blur.
Not good!
His heart shook. Such fast speed!
He immediately wanted to pull out his blade, but he was one step too slow. He felt a bone-piercing pain come from his knees.
Plop!
He instantly fell to the ground, blood flowing down his pants, a painful expression on his face.
"Void … … void sword?"
Cold sweat formed on his forehead as he suppressed his shock.
The speed of his opponent's sword was too fast. In terms of speed, the only sword technique in the sect that could suppress him was the second level of the Immaculate Sword Art!
"You have some eyes."
The tip of Gu Chen's sword dripped with blood as he said coolly.
"What happened? Cousin lost? "
Gu Chen's sword was too fast. Han Dongliang and the others didn't even see it clearly. They only saw Huang Mingwei fall to the ground and were confused.
When they heard the words Void Sword, their expressions changed. The disciples watching from afar gasped in shock.