Chapter 182: Unharmed

"I'm going to hit ten!" Chen Kong's words were low and serious, shocking everyone present.

Does he really want to fight ten?

Everyone thought it was Fu Qing's joke, but they didn't expect that Chen Kong, a stupid young man, resolutely carried out Fu Qing's instructions.

You must know that this is Yunxiaoguan, one of the four major sects! Counting the personal disciples of each elder, ten masters of rank seven or above can easily come up with them.

What's more, with a ninth-grade master like his first disciple Chuchenzi sitting in charge, isn't Chen Kong really crazy?

But Chen Kong only has the cultivation level of a third-grade grandmaster. How can he leapfrog and challenge ten opponents who are at least four-grade higher than himself?

"Chen Kong! Are you sure you're not joking?" Chuchenzi's face looked a little ugly. Chen Kong's words made him feel humiliated.

"No." Chen Kong shook his head and spoke concisely.

"Is he crazy? He actually said that he would beat ten of us? Who does he think he is? Senior brother Chuchenzi can easily deal with him with one hand!" All the disciples of Yunxiao Temple said angrily.

Chen Kong was too arrogant and didn't take them seriously at all.

"This is Yunxiao Temple! Not your Imperial College!"

That's right, this is Yunxiao Temple, not a place where Chen Kong can dominate the world.

In the Imperial College, except for a few inner court disciples of Han Kongming's generation, there was no one else who was above Chen Kong.

Even in terms of real combat power, no one except Han Kongming had the confidence to compete with Chen Kong.

But the disciples of Yunxiao Temple did not know that this was the first time they heard someone dare to make such an arrogant and unreasonable request in their Yunxiao Temple.

Chuchenzi took a deep look at Chen Kong and remembered what his master Xuanqing had told him just now, telling him that he could satisfy the other party's unreasonable demands.

This must be it.

"Okay, you are a guest from afar, so I, Yunxiao Temple, have accepted your challenge!" Chuchenzi nodded, "Qingfeng, Qingxuan... you come out."

With that said, Chuchenzi called out ten disciples, all of whom were above the sixth-grade master.

"You two will spar with Junior Brother Chen Kong from the Imperial Academy."

In the end, Chuchenzi still didn't choose his own end. With ten against one, his majestic Yunxiao Guan leader couldn't bear to take part in it.

"Thank you." Chen Kong nodded.

Ten people spread out around Chen Kong, forming a siege.

Seeing this, everyone dispersed to a large area to prepare to watch the battle.

"Let's begin." Chuchenzi gave the order, and the ten Yunxiao Temple disciples mobilized their zhenqi and took their weapons from the surrounding weapon racks to attack Chen Kong.

Yunxiao Temple is a Taoist school, which emphasizes the idea of ​​one sea embracing all rivers. The weapons used by the disciples are all kinds of strange, some use knives, some use swords, some use guns, and some even practice strange weapons such as whisks.

But without exception, they all have practiced advanced techniques and powerful martial arts. Once they take action, they will make waves, with extraordinary momentum.

This is the foundation of the four super sects. They have more than one martial skill that transcends the earth level.

Just watch the Taoist man holding the whisk in his hand burst out with his true energy, and the thousands of filaments on the whisk surged wildly, like a big net covering the sky and the sun, heading straight towards Chen Kong.

Another nearly ten feet long sword light and sword light roared towards them, which was comparable to that of Yuan Jian Sect and Tian Dao Sect.

As soon as the fly whisk net covered Chen Kong, he had no choice but to resist these attacks.

"Senior Brother Chen Kong, can you bear it..." The disciples of the Imperial Academy couldn't help but feel worried.

Those were ten opponents whose cultivation levels were even higher than Chen Kong's. Judging from the offensive, they had no intention of holding back.

Even if it was just one attack like that, they would be seriously injured at best, but that was ten attacks!

At this moment, they were also complaining about Fu Qing. They insisted on beating Senior Brother Chen ten times. How could they see any hope of victory?

"Junior Brother Mo, what do you think?" Han Shu asked softly on the side. He was also a little worried about Chen Kong.

Mo Qingkuang's eyes were locked on the disciples of Yuanjian Sect, and he replied casually: "Don't worry, it's okay."

Chen Kong is not an ordinary person, he is an earth spirit. The most direct manifestation of the power of the spirit body is that within the same level, the spirit body is invincible. The only one who can compete with him is the spirit body.

The level of spiritual body's understanding of martial arts, the speed of practice, the purity of the true energy, and the endurance during battle are simply not comparable to those of non-spirit warriors.

There are just ten of them. Although their cultivation level is still higher than that of Chen Kong, with this level of attack strength, they may not even be able to break through Chen Kong's defense.

Mo Qingkuang, who was also a spirit, fought with Chen Kong, but in the end he failed to injure Chen Kong. However, both sides exhausted their true energy, and the fight ended in a draw.

Chen Kong in the field did not dodge, letting the thousands of white silk wrap himself into a cocoon.

"Hit!"

Chuchenzi was shocked when he saw this, so easy? Did Chen Kong do it on purpose? Or is it that he doesn't live up to his name?

He knew clearly the strength of this junior brother in using whisk.

His whisk skill is mainly for control. If he were to lock it first, even if he wanted to break free, it would take a lot of effort, let alone Chen Kong.

Moreover, attacks from other fellow apprentices followed. Chen Kong had no way to avoid it, and his defeat was certain!

Chuchenzi's eyes showed worry.

He only hoped that the attacks of the other fellow apprentices would be lighter. He accidentally killed the first genius of the Imperial College and caused a dispute between the two forces.

The bright sword light and the sword light as fast as lightning followed, and the shadow of the gun mixed in them was as fast as a swimming dragon!

Almost at the same time, it hit Chen Kong who was controlled by the whisk, causing a huge explosion!

"It's bad!" Chuchenzi was horrified and wanted to rescue him.

Chen Kong's arrogant words angered the disciples of Yunxiao Temple. They did not hold back and went all out.

In this way, Chen Kong might be in danger.

"Fu Qing, your disciple!" Zhou Xuanqing asked in horror.

Although the attacks of his disciples were strong, he knew that it was not so easy to defeat the earth spirit body, so he was not worried that Chen Kong would be in danger.

But at this moment, he actually sensed that Chen Kong took all the attacks just now without any injury!

What a terrifying defense!

Fu Qing pretended to be reserved and smiled: "It's just that he can withstand a little beating."

But anyone could see the arrogance on his face.

Others don't know, how could he not know?

In the past year, Chen Kong not only practiced the "Withering and Flourishing Sutra" hard, but also fought with his teacher at the level of the Martial Emperor.

Chen Kong, who was beaten half to death by Fu Qing every day, didn't take such an attack seriously at all.

"What happened?" Everyone was puzzled.

The smoke and dust from the explosion gradually dissipated, revealing Chen Kong's figure inside.

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, unharmed!

Chen Kong was still standing in the same place, without even moving his feet, his hands were raised to the sky, and a golden Qi light film stood in front of him like a shield.

Not only did he not have a single scar on his body, but even his pure black suit didn't have a single wrinkle.

It was as if the fierce attack just now had never happened.