Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 38

In the Thunder Hall, it was already in chaos at this moment, and various splendid martial arts tore through the air, stirring vertically and horizontally.

As soon as Chu Shaoyang entered the Thunder Hall, the power of thunder swept towards him.

However, facing this scene, Chu Shaoyang turned a blind eye and walked forward.

Although these thunder powers are powerful, they have already been integrated into his body, so they can't cause any harm to him at all.

Not only him, even Ye Mei on his back was not affected at all because of him.

Along the way, Chu Shaoyang quickly surpassed seven or eight people.

"Boy, stop!"

Looking at Chu Shaoyang who regarded the power of thunder as nothing, several people showed surprise on their faces, and immediately shouted.

"Zi la la!"

"Wow!"

However, what responded to him was a sword light carrying red lightning, and as the sword light flashed, the person who spoke screamed, covered his neck with his hands, and fell to the ground.

Without looking back, Chu Shaoyang continued on.

"The peak of the sixth level of the Spirit Martial Realm? This kid's cultivation..."

Looking at Chu Shaoyang's back, several people looked at each other with shock and doubt in their eyes.

"Boy, go to the back, who told you to go to the front?"

"Hmph, even at the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, you dare to rush ahead, you really want to die!"

After walking not far, several people shouted again.

"Zi la la!"

"Wow!"

However, what responded to them was also a sword light carrying red lightning.

"The trash at the seventh level of the Spirit Martial Realm dares to shout in front of me?!"

After beheading one person forcefully, Chu Shaoyang coldly glanced at the others, causing them to back away again and again in fright.

"The peak of the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm, boy, are you hiding your cultivation?"

"It must be, otherwise it would be impossible to instantly kill a martial artist at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm with a single strike."

"It seems that we have all been deceived by him."

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang instantly killed a martial artist at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm with his attack, everyone looked at him with expressions of fear.

"Cheat? Are you also worthy of my cheating?"

However, upon hearing this, Chu Shaoyang looked disdainful, turned around and continued on his way.

Soon, he caught up with the people in front.

The cultivation bases of these people in front are not weak, and they have all reached the eighth level of Lingwu Realm.

With this kind of strength, even though his cultivation base had recovered, Chu Shaoyang would not be able to kill them with a single blow.

Of course, the premise is that they don't provoke Chu Shaoyang.

If he dared to provoke them, even though Chu Shaoyang couldn't kill them instantly, he still had the strength to kill them.

"Heisha, if you're pestering me, don't say I won't get the first place, maybe even your brother won't get it."

The few people walking in front kept checking each other in order to prevent the other party from grabbing the first place. At this moment, Jin Daniu punched Heisha back and shouted while looking behind him.

"Big man, don't lie to me. As long as I restrain you, with that white cry, I can't stop my elder brother."

Hearing Jin Daniu's words, Heisha looked at him and smiled, as if you thought I was stupid.

"Idiot, look who's behind you."

However, seeing that the other party didn't believe it, Jin Da Niu suddenly became furious, and pointed behind him and said angrily.

With a fixed gaze, Heisha saw that Jin Daniu didn't seem to be lying, so he turned his head and looked behind him.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, Heisha's face suddenly darkens.

Not far behind him, a young man in black, holding a blood-dripping steel sword, was walking quickly towards a girl in white with his back like a god of death.

He walked so fast that no one dared to stop him, even the thunder around him seemed to be unable to hinder his footsteps.

"Damn it, at the peak of the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, this kid has hidden his cultivation!"

Looking at Chu Shaoyang approaching, Heisha's face was gloomy and terrifying.

When the opponent was at the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, he sensed an aura from him that was not weaker than at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, and now at the peak of the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, he felt that the other party was unfathomable.

"The sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm is the sixth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. I still don't believe that I can't beat you at the eighth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm."

However, even though he felt the other party's strong aura, Heisha still firmly believed that the gap in cultivation would always be an irreparable gap.

When he took the next step, he stopped Chu Shaoyang.

"You, dare to stop me?"

After stopping his quick steps, Chu Shaoyang raised his head, revealing a cold face.

"Boy, I know you are very strong, but my brother wants the first place in Qinglongchi."

Looking back at Hei Ying who was still fighting with Bai Ming, He Sha looked at Chu Shaoyang and smiled.

In order to let his elder brother get the first place, he said nothing to let Chu Shaoyang pass.

"Hmph, the Qinglong Grand Competition depends entirely on strength. If you want the first place, it depends on whether you two brothers have the ability."

Seeing the other party blocking the way, Chu Shaoyang's eyes suddenly became murderous, and he slowly raised the fine steel sword in his hand.

For the Azure Dragon Grand Competition, he knew that the higher the quota, the more Azure Dragon breath he would get. In order to allow Ye Mei to break the seal of his natal life, he was determined to win the first spot.

"Okay, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you."

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang didn't intend to give up, Heisha fixed his eyes, and immediately waved his arm, hitting Chu Shaoyang with a palm.

"Extremely Yin True Art, Frost Palm!"

Knowing that Chu Shaoyang's strength cannot be underestimated, Heisha used his strongest martial skills as soon as he made a move!

Immediately, a giant palm of ice carried icy air, solidified the air, and blasted towards Chu Shaoyang.

"The Fist of the Sun!"

Facing this giant icy palm, Chu Shaoyang, who was planning to use a sword, suddenly gave up using a sword and directly cast Lieyang Fist.

Lieyang Fist is a fire attribute martial skill, it is the most suitable for fighting against the opponent's Frost Palm.

As soon as the Lieyang Fist was released, a fiery red fist wrapped in flames burned the air and slammed into the giant ice palm.

"Crack!"

The fire fist collided with the ice palm, and there was a sound of glass shattering instantly.

"boom!"

But the next moment, Heisha showed a look of panic.

Because the fire fist didn't crash after smashing his ice palm, but directly hit him.

"Pfft!"

This scene completely exceeded Heisha's expectations. He was hit by the rushing fire fist, vomited blood, flew backwards more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground hard.

"how is this possible?"

Struggling to get up, Heisha raised his head and looked at Chu Shaoyang with a face full of disbelief.

He originally thought that Chu Shaoyang's strength was stronger, and at most he could block his attack.

But he never expected that the opponent not only blocked his attack, but wounded him instead.

He had never even dreamed of such a result.

"At the peak of the eighth level of the Spirit Martial Realm, if my cultivation base does not recover, I may still be afraid."

"But now, killing you is like killing a dog!"

After the words fell, Chu Shaoyang ignored Heisha, and turned to look at Jin Daniu not far away.

"Do you want to fight, Your Excellency?"

The voice was cold and heartless, and Chu Shaoyang's words resounded throughout the hall.

(End of this chapter)