Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 292 Don't Change Your Surname

"Chu Shaoyang, you are finally here."

"Stinky boy, why are you here now?"

After seeing Chu Shaoyang appear, Su Yuntian, Su Jiao, Su Yu, and that student from the academy looked at him at the same time.

"Oh, I just came out of closed-door training."

Seeing the appearance of the four of them, Chu Shaoyang spread his hands and immediately asked, "By the way, what were you talking about just now?"

"Hmph, there is a middle-level country called Yannan, who asked us to give up our position to them, and said that if we don't give up for half an hour, our tent will be destroyed."

Hearing Chu Shaoyang's question, Su Jiao said angrily.

"Oh? There is such a thing."

Frowning, Chu Shaoyang's face instantly turned cold, and he looked at Su Jiao and asked, "Stinky girl, what cultivation level do they have?"

"The highest seems to be at the sixth level of Xuanwu Realm."

After thinking about it, Su Jiao said.

"Chu Shaoyang, I know you are powerful, but it's best not to conflict with them. These people, I heard, seem to have joined the alliance of the superior power organization."

"Participating members from upper-class countries all have the lowest level of cultivation at the fifth level of the Xuanwu Realm, and we can't provoke them casually."

Seeing Chu Shaoyang asking about the other party's cultivation, Su Yuntian was afraid that he would be impulsive, so he quickly persuaded him.

"You can't provoke them casually, so let them bully you?"

Staring at Su Yuntian, Chu Shaoyang knew that the other party was worried about him, but he was not the kind of person who would be bullied casually.

Speaking of this, he scanned the tent and found that there was no one else except Su Yuntian and the other four.

"Palace Master, since this place is assigned to us Taixuan Kingdom, why don't you see people from the other three major sects?"

In this Hundred Nations War, apart from Taixuan School, Azure Dragon School, Raging Fire School, and Wanjiange, there were people participating.

But in this tent, Chu Shaoyang didn't see a single person from the three major sects.

"Don't mention it. The three major sects are all cowards. Seeing people from the Middle Kingdom come to make trouble, they were all scared away."

Hearing Chu Shaoyang's question, Su Jiao said angrily, "If my father hadn't asked us to wait here for you, we would have left too."

"Let's go? Why go, since this place is assigned to our Taixuan Kingdom, no one can take it away."

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang was furious.

The three major sects are afraid that the other party will leave, that is the other party's choice, and he can't control it.

But it is impossible for them to leave Taixuan Academy.

"It's half an hour, you trash from the Taixuan Kingdom, have you made your choice yet?"

Just when Chu Shaoyang was indignant about this matter, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded outside the tent, and immediately after, the tent they had built suddenly collapsed.

"Zi la la!"

Seeing the tent suddenly collapsed, Chu Shaoyang's eyes narrowed, and the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sword immediately unsheathed behind him, splitting the tent in half with one blow.

When the tent landed, a dozen young men with haughty expressions had already surrounded them.

"Hey, kid, your swordsmanship is pretty good, why didn't I see you before."

Seeing that the tent was split open with a sword, among the dozen or so young people, an obese young man looked at Chu Shaoyang and said with a sneer.

When the tent fell to the ground, we saw Chu Shaoyang holding the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sword and standing in front of him with a cold expression on his face. Behind him, Su Yuntian and the others looked gloomy.

"It's not too late to see me now, don't you want to seize the territory? Come here if you have the ability, as long as you win me, this place will be given to you."

Raising his head, Chu Shaoyang glanced at the dozen or so people, and suddenly said in a cold voice.

After observation, he found that among the dozen or so people, only the fat man in front of him had the sixth level of the Xuanwu Realm, and the rest were all at the fifth level of the Xuanwu Realm.

Facing this kind of existence, Chu Shaoyang was not afraid.

"Chu Shaoyang, don't be impulsive."

"Stinky boy, you are crazy."

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang took the initiative to challenge, both Su Yuntian and Su Jiao were surprised.

Although they had seen that Chu Shaoyang's cultivation had improved again, they didn't think that Chu Shaoyang could deal with this person.

The other party is from a middle-level country, no matter whether it is martial arts or martial arts, they are not comparable to their lower-level countries.

"Haha, did you hear, this kid actually asked us to challenge him."

Hearing Chu Shaoyang's words, the obese young man looked at the people around him as if hearing something funny, and laughed loudly.

"Senior Brother Liu Meng, this guy is only at the fourth level of Xuanwu Realm. Since he wants to challenge, let me deal with him."

Seeing Liu Meng cast his gaze, one of the youths, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, volunteered.

"Okay, but you have to remember, don't beat him to death. The Hundred Nations War hasn't started yet. Once someone dies, we won't be able to get rid of it."

"know."

Responding to Liu Meng, the young man as thin as a bamboo pole walked towards Chu Shaoyang with a sneer on his face.

"Boy, I really don't know where you got the courage to dare to challenge the geniuses of our middle-class country. Today, I will let you know the gap between the lower-class country and the middle-class country."

Following this sound, the young man who was as thin as a bamboo pole slapped Chu Shaoyang with his palm.

"brush!"

However, seeing him attacking actively, Chu Shaoyang did not retreat but advanced, his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, the young man who was as thin as a bamboo pole had already been held by his throat with one hand, and he lifted it up high.

"Uh uh!"

The neck was strangled, and the young man, as thin as a bamboo pole, showed a frightened expression. He wanted to speak, but his face turned red and he couldn't say anything.

"Shouzhugan, is this the gap you mentioned?"

Staring at the young man who was as thin as a bamboo pole, Chu Shaoyang said contemptuously: "Trash like you, don't come out to shame yourself next time, let's call that fat pig."

At this point, Chu Shaoyang waved his arm and threw this person directly at the fat young man.

"Useless trash."

Seeing the thin young man being thrown back like trash by the other party, the fat young man stretched out his hand to hold him down, and cursed angrily.

"Senior Brother Liu Meng, I..."

"Hmph, don't say anything, let me do it myself!"

The young man who was as thin as a bamboo pole wanted to say something, but was stopped by Liu Meng.

At that moment, he looked at Chu Shaoyang and walked over indifferently.

Chu Shaoyang called him a fat pig just now, but he heard it clearly.

Ever since he became No.1 in Yannan, no one has dared to scold him like this.

"Boy, if I don't beat you down today, I'll take your last name."

After standing still three meters away from Chu Shaoyang, Liu Meng's profound energy circulated, and his face was cold.

"No, you'd better not change your surname, keep your surname pig."

Seeing the other party's angry face, Chu Shaoyang laughed and mocked instead.

"puff!"

Sister Su Jiao, who was standing behind with an angry face, couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard this.

"Sharp-toothed kid, you're courting death!"

Seeing that the other party was holding on to his body, Liu Meng suddenly became angry. He waved his fist and rushed towards Chu Shaoyang violently.

Before the person arrived, the ground had already been shaken by him.

(End of this chapter)