Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 25

As the elixir continued to enter, Chu Shaoyang felt that his cultivation base, which had been sluggish, finally began to rise slowly.

A day later, Chu Shaoyang refined all the pills.

It's just that Chu Shaoyang, who finished refining these elixirs, didn't show any joy on his face, but frowned instead.

"Five hundred Spirit Blood Pills actually only raised his cultivation to the peak of the sixth level of the Spirit Martial Realm."

"It seems that what Senior Lei said is correct, the effect of this spirit blood pill will get worse the further you go!"

Clenching his palms into fists, feeling that the strength in his body hadn't increased much, Chu Shaoyang turned his gaze to the side, a big tree as thick as a bucket.

"Look at how much power you can hit now!"

After the words fell, he suddenly waved his arm, carrying red lightning bolts, and punched the tree trunk.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

With a dull sound, the big tree fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Four thousand four hundred catties, how is it possible?!"

"How can someone at the peak of the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm have a strength comparable to that of the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm?"

Looking at this scene, Chu Shaoyang's eyes were full of shock.

Every time a martial artist improves his level of cultivation, he will increase his strength by one tiger, which is five hundred catties.

But Chu Shaoyang's cultivation at the peak of the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, based on the strength of a normal warrior, should be three thousand catties.

But he forcibly exerted a force of [-] jin, which was only [-] jin less than that of the ninth level of Lingwu Realm.

"It seems that it should be the reason for practicing the Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Art."

After pondering for a while, Chu Shaoyang could see that being able to strike such a powerful force must be inseparable from his special physique and the "Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Jue".

"Currently, it should be difficult to improve your cultivation base, so next, it's time to learn martial arts!"

Seeing that all the spirit blood pills had been refined, Chu Shaoyang had no choice but to focus on martial arts.

Immediately, he poured out all the martial arts from the Qiankun bags of the young man in fine clothes and the skinny old man, and began to select them one by one.

"Qing Lei Jue, a middle-grade Huang-level exercise."

But at this moment, among the many martial arts, he suddenly discovered a middle-grade Huang-level practice method.

"It's no wonder that it can activate thunder and lightning. It should be because I learned this skill."

After looking through it carefully, Chu Shaoyang found that not only were there many loopholes in this exercise, but also there was no risk in practicing it, so he guessed that the youth in Chinese clothes must have learned this exercise to activate the thunder and lightning.

Chu Shaoyang, who owns the "Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Jue", completely despises this kind of incomplete cultivation method and directly ignores it.

The two of them don't have many martial arts skills, there are eight books in total.

Soon, Chu Shaoyang selected two martial arts books.

One is the best martial art of the Huang level, Fenglei Swordsmanship.

The other book is called Lieyang Fist, which is also a top-grade martial skill, but it is a top-quality martial skill with fire attributes.

The first thing Chu Shaoyang had to learn was the wind and thunder swordsmanship.

There are five types of wind and thunder swordsmanship.

The first form, a sword strikes the wind and thunder!

The second form, Lightning Lightning Sword Shadow!

The third type, Heavenly Thunder Illusion!

The fourth style, thunder everywhere!

The fifth form, thunder and lightning lore!

According to the introduction above, if you learn all five forms, the power can be compared to low-grade Xuan-level martial arts.

As for Lieyangquan, there are not many complicated moves, only one characteristic.

Once activated, the punch is like a raging flame, which can burn the void and weaken the opponent's attack.

The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the power!
After carefully reading the two martial arts introductions, Chu Shaoyang turned around and walked not far away.

Practicing these two martial arts would inevitably cause some commotion, he didn't want to disturb Ye Mei.

Seeing him walking away, Ye Mei just looked up and continued to meditate.

……

Two days later, in a dark dense forest, there was a violent roar of beasts.

Following his gaze, he saw that in the dark dense forest, a monster beast shaped like a bull with a one-horn was being beaten back by a black-clothed boy holding a long sword, roaring again and again.

"This wind and thunder sword technique is indeed a thunder martial art, it is really powerful!"

Looking at the one-horned demon cow standing not far away, roaring at him again and again, the corner of Chu Shaoyang's mouth curled into a smug smile.

With the improvement of his cultivation, Chu Shaoyang found that his speed of practicing martial arts was getting faster and faster.

He learned all of Fenglei swordsmanship and Lieyang fist in just two days.

Now, activating one of these two martial arts skills, even the eighth-rank demon bull opposite him is no match for him.

At this moment, if Chu Shaoyang used all his strength, he could definitely fight against the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. Although he could not win, it would not be so easy for the opponent to win against him.

"Ta Tata..."

But at this moment, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded not far from him.

Turning his head to look, he saw a group of teenagers and girls in fiery red costumes and weapons walking towards the Qinglong Mountains.

Seeing this scene, Chu Shaoyang was not very surprised.

In the past two days, he was practicing here, and he saw many sect disciples passing by, all of whom were going to the Qinglong Mountains to participate in the Qinglong Competition.

"I heard no, the grandson of Yan Hong, the great elder of Tianjian Pavilion, was killed."

Just as Chu Shaoyang turned his head to continue practicing martial arts, a voice caught his attention.

"I heard, I also heard that he has found out that the person who killed his grandson was a boy and a girl, and he is leading hundreds of inner disciples here."

"Hey, I really don't know what kind of support those two have, they dare to provoke such an existence!"

The group quickly disappeared from Chu Shaoyang's sight.

And at this moment, Chu Shaoyang suddenly put away the fine steel sword in his hand, turned around and rushed towards where Ye Mei was.

The enemy has already chased him, he must notify Ye Mei to leave as soon as possible.

Tianjiange, like Yuntianzong, belonged to the ninth-rank sect, and the elders under it belonged to at least Yuanwu realm.

Although Ye Mei is also at Yuan Wujing, Chu Shaoyang does not think that Ye Mei will be the opponent of the great elder.

Chu Shaoyang's speed was extremely fast, and he arrived at the resting place of the two in a blink of an eye.

But when he got there, it was too late.

Hundreds of disciples with long swords on their backs had already surrounded Ye Mei, and in front of them, an old man with white hair had a gloomy face, with his hands behind his back, staring at Ye Mei coldly.

"Girl baby, you are not my opponent, as long as you are willing to tell me where the person who killed my grandson is, I can spare your life!"

"I was the one who killed your grandson, no one else."

However, facing the domineering white-haired old man, Ye Mei said with a dignified expression.

At this moment, she only hoped that Chu Shaoyang would not come, otherwise both of them would die.

"My grandson died under the true energy of thunder. I can't feel any real energy of thunder in your body. You are not the one who killed him."

Shaking his head, the white-haired old man said coldly: "I have already given you the opportunity, since you don't cherish it, then don't blame the old man!"

After the words fell, the white-haired old man walked towards Ye Mei step by step.

"Senior, what should I do? Is there any way to save her?"

Facing the strong Yuan Wujing, Chu Shaoyang had no power to fight back, but he couldn't just watch Ye Mei being killed by the opponent, so he could only ask Lei Potian for help.

Because he knew that if there was still a way to save Ye Mei, it was only this old man with a mysterious background.

(End of this chapter)