Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 1245
"What can Lei Wuxiu do? In the face of absolute strength, it's just a display."

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang's Thunder Purgatory was broken, Leng Qianyue said with a sneer.

"It's too early to be happy now!"

Following these words, Chu Shaoyang pulled out the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sword behind him, and slowly raised it up.

"Wandao Tianjian Jue, share points!!"

Chu Shaoyang hadn't performed Wan Daotian Sword Art for a long time.

Once this sword formula is used, it can bless one's cultivation.

But it is also very energy consuming.

"Sweep brush brush!!"

Following the execution of the Wan Dao Tian Sword Art, one after another clones could be seen flashing out from behind Chu Shaoyang.

There are ten ways.

Chu Shaoyang has already practiced the Wan Dao Tian Sword Art to the middle stage.

In other words, he can condense a hundred clones.

But if it is used, it will consume too much energy in the body.

Before he was forced to a desperate situation, he would not easily use it.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

As soon as the ten figures appeared, Chu Shaoyang's aura in the second level of the elixir realm suddenly rose to the peak of the third level of the elixir realm.

Such a sudden surge of breath made Leng Qianyue look surprised.

"What kind of sword technique, you don't need to worry about it, if it can defeat you, it is a good sword technique."

"kill!"

Following this voice, Chu Shaoyang swung the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sword and rushed towards Leng Qianyue.

On the way to rush, the ten figures exchanged quickly, and soon it was hard to tell which one was the real body.

Seeing this scene, Leng Qianyue fixed her eyes, trying to see who was the real body.

But no matter how he observed, he couldn't see it.

"Curachi!"

He thought he could defeat Chu Shaoyang without a sword, but at this moment he finally pulled out the long sword behind him.

As soon as he pulled out his long sword, the immortal power flowed rapidly.

Obviously, his sword is a fairy weapon.

"No matter how many avatars you have, they are still vulnerable to my immortal weapon."

As the voice came out, Leng Qianyue swung the fairy sword in her hand and swept away at the ten figures.

"Boom boom boom!"

Immediately, all the figures that were swept up exploded in an instant.

"Haha, Elder Bai, it seems that your people are dying!"

Seeing that Leng Qianyue's immortal sword cut Chu Shaoyang's clone into pieces, the patriarch of the immortal clan laughed.

"The patriarch was too happy too early. It is not certain who will win until the last moment."

Hearing the words of the patriarch of the fairy clan, Elder Bai frowned and said.

It's just that even though he said this, he was already worried about Chu Shaoyang in his heart.

Because he discovered that Chu Shaoyang was not as good as Leng Qianyue in terms of cultivation, weapons, or immortality.

In this case, the chances of defeating the opponent are really small.

While the two were talking, they saw that Chu Shaoyang's avatar had been destroyed by Leng Qianyue, leaving only three.

Seeing this scene, Chu Shaoyang's eyes froze.

"It seems that we can only use the power of stillness."

Originally, Wan Dao Tian Jian Jue, he could also use Bai Dao Clone.

But once cast out, the energy consumption is too great.

If the patriarch of the fairy clan repents later, he still needs energy to resist, so he cannot cast it.

Then if you want to defeat Leng Qianyue, you can only use the power of stillness.

Now communicate with the yellow dragon soul.

"Roar!"

With the sound of a dragon's chant resounding in Chu Shaoyang's body, everything around him stopped for an instant.

I saw Leng Qianyue, who was slashing at other avatars with her sword, stopped the movement of her hands.

Seeing the power of stillness appear, Chu Shaoyang instantly cast the Void Dragon Control Technique and rushed towards Leng Qianyue.

When he got close to him, Chu Shaoyang mobilized all the immortal power in his body, and punched him hard on the chest.

"boom!"

"Pfft!"

As the fist fell, Leng Qianyue opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Finally, it fell to the ground fiercely.

At this moment, everything around him returned to normal.

"What's going on, why was Leng Qianyue injured?"

"How did this kid get close to Leng Qianyue?"

Seeing that Leng Qianyue was injured by Chu Shaoyang's punch, the immortal warriors who were watching around suddenly showed confusion.

Just now they clearly saw that Leng Qianyue smashed Chu Shaoyang's clone like a bamboo.

But now how come he was injured by the opponent?
"what's the situation?"

Not only the people around looked puzzled, but even the patriarch of the Immortal Clan was bewildered.

He didn't see clearly how Chu Shaoyang hurt Leng Qianyue just now.

"Boy, what kind of sorcery did you practice?"

After getting up from the ground, Leng Qianyue looked at Chu Shaoyang in horror.

He clearly had the chance to win, why was he suddenly injured by the opponent?
In his opinion, the other party must be using some shady means.

"Don't worry about what kind of magic I practiced, as long as I can defeat you."

After punching Leng Qianyue, Chu Shaoyang knew that it would be much easier to deal with him next.

He looked at Leng Qianyue and said, "Why, you still don't admit defeat?"

"Admit defeat, you are dreaming!"

Although Leng Qianyue was seriously injured, he knew what this fight represented.

After standing up slowly, he began to stimulate the immortal power, preparing to attack Chu Shaoyang again.

"Since you don't admit defeat, you will be blamed on me."

As soon as these words sounded, Chu Shaoyang rushed out and rushed towards Leng Qianyue.

He didn't pay attention to Leng Qianyue at this moment.

When he got close to Leng Qianyue, he punched out directly.

Seeing Chu Shaoyang punching him, Leng Qianyue hastily mobilized all the immortal power in her body, and punched Chu Shaoyang.

Although he knew that in a competition of strength, he was no match for Chu Shaoyang.

But now he has no choice.

"boom!"

"what!"

As the two fists collided, Leng Qianyue was directly blown away by Chu Shaoyang, and finally screamed and smashed hard into the square.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding onlookers were all stunned.

No one thought that Leng Qianyue, who was at the fifth level of the elixir realm, would be defeated by Chu Shaoyang, who was only at the second level of the elixir realm.

Facing the strange expressions of everyone, Chu Shaoyang turned a blind eye and looked at the patriarch of the fairy clan.

"Patriarch, now you can announce that you have given up your position?"

With the sound of this voice, everyone's eyes were focused on the patriarch of the fairy clan.

Seeing everyone's gazes, the patriarch of the fairy clan was startled for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, boy, you are so naive, if you want me to give up the position of patriarch, is it up to you?"

"If the old man didn't value your talent, how could he agree to this request."

"So, are you planning to go back on your word?"

Staring at the patriarch of the fairy clan, Chu Shaoyang frowned and asked.

There was not much expression on his face, because he had already guessed that the other party would regret it.

"So what? The old man's nine-level cultivation base of the Leaving Aperture Realm, may I ask who among you can defeat the old man?"

Glancing at Elder Bai and the others, the patriarch of the Immortal Clan said arrogantly: "Today's election for the patriarch is cancelled, and the patriarch is still an old man."

"Really? I'm afraid it's not up to you."

At this moment, Elder Bai suddenly looked up at him with a cold look in his eyes.

The next moment, he rushed over fiercely.

(End of this chapter)