Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 44
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"Why doesn't he use that thing?"

Watching Yan Hong grab Chu Shaoyang, on the cliff, the middle-aged man frowned.

Yan Hong had told him that Chu Shaoyang had a kind of lightning that could explode at the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm in his hand, but until now, he hadn't seen him use it.

Not only was he puzzled, even Yan Hong had doubts in his eyes when he grabbed Chu Shaoyang.

The other party was about to die under his hands, and there was no sign of using that thing. What's even more strange was that he didn't feel any danger.

Could it be that the other party's lightning is gone?

"Old man, next year today will be your death day."

But just when he had this thought, he saw the boy suddenly throw a transparent sphere towards him.

This sphere is very ordinary, nothing out of the ordinary, but after seeing Chu Shaoyang's cruel smile, Yan Hong finally realized that something was wrong.

"boom!"

But it was too late, when he thought of escaping, the sphere had already exploded, without any sign of explosion, without any sign of explosion.

Before Yan Hong could even make a scream, he died tragically on the ground.

"Using my power unexpectedly, does this kid really have no cards?"

On an iron tree not far away, after seeing this scene, an old man in green shirt showed doubts on his face. It was Han Qingfeng who was chasing after him.

According to his thinking, facing Yan Hong, Chu Shaoyang should use the lightning bolt, and facing the elder of Tianjian Pavilion, use the power he gave, so that he can pass safely.

But what is the situation right now?
Facing Yan Hong, the other party has already used his power, so what should he do next, facing the master of the Tianjian Pavilion?
Does he have a stronger hole card?
"Damn it, this brat should not have that kind of lightning anymore."

What kind of person Han Qingfeng is, after careful consideration, he guessed that Chu Shaoyang might have used the lightning during the Grand Competition.

He has made up his mind now, if the opponent does not move the lightning at the critical moment, he can only take action.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Just when he was puzzled by Chu Shaoyang's actions, the middle-aged man on the cliff became furious after seeing this scene.

Rush down from the cliff and kill Chu Shaoyang.

At this moment, he only had killing intent towards Chu Shaoyang, without any scruples at all.

He didn't believe that Chu Shaoyang still had that thing before, and as for the lightning in Chu Shaoyang's hand, he was not afraid.

"go to hell!"

When he came to Chu Shaoyang, the middle-aged man waved his arm and slapped Chu Shaoyang.

Judging from his appearance, he wanted to slap Chu Shaoyang for fear of death.

"Senior, where is that old guy?"

Looking at this unavoidable and unstoppable blow, Chu Shaoyang asked with a serious face.

"On the iron tree hundreds of feet behind you, as long as he is willing to make a move, you will be safe and sound within one breath."

Lei Potian's voice sounded.

"it is good."

Chu Shaoyang responded, but his mind had already been connected with the golden token, as long as the opponent did not make a move at the last breath, Chu Shaoyang immediately hid in the golden token.

Even if he wants to be exposed, he doesn't care, there is no life, everything is fake.

"Little beast, today I will use your blood to pay homage to the Great Elder and the many disciples who died in Tianjiange."

The angry shout of the middle-aged man resounded throughout the world.

However, facing his voice, Chu Shaoyang turned a deaf ear and started counting down.

"three!"

"two!"

"stop!"

Just when Chu Shaoyang opened his mouth and was about to shout, when the palm of the master of Tianjian Pavilion touched Chu Shaoyang's hair, a loud shout suddenly sounded, shaking the master of Tianjian Pavilion back again and again.

"Strong Xuanwu Realm!"

Hearing this shout, the middle-aged man stepped back a few steps and stood still, looking at the old man in Qingshan who jumped down from the tree, showing a look of fear.

It doesn't take much effort for him to kill at the Lingwu Realm at the Yuanwu Realm, but the same is true for someone at the Xuanwu Realm who kills him at the Yuanwu Realm.

"Junior Li Hong, meet Senior Han!"

When he saw clearly that the old man in blue was the host of the Qinglong Dabi, the middle-aged man was full of fear, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Others may not know the identity of this old man, but he knows that the other party is the Great Elder of the Taixuan Academy, the Yellow Academy.

Taixuan Academy is comparable to the eighth-rank sect, but not his ninth-rank sect.

"Li Hong, the old man already knows everything about your Tianjiange and this son."

Looking at the middle-aged man, Han Qingfeng said expressionlessly.

"Everything started because of the great elder of your sect. Now that he is dead, this matter is understood. What do you think?"

Although Han Qingfeng was a strong person in the Xuanwu realm, he did not overwhelm others with force, but asked for their opinions.

Of course, if the other party doesn't know what to do, he can just take Chu Shaoyang away, and the other party can't do anything about it.

"This……"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was a little unwilling.

"Since the senior has stepped forward, the junior must obey."

But after thinking of the other party's identity and strength, he could only cup his fists and say.

Although there is a lot of reluctance in my heart, there is no way. Where is the other party's strength, people are willing to ask him for his opinion, which is already enough face.

If it's another Xuanwu realm, don't ask, if one can't handle it well, it's normal to kill him.

"Also, after you go back, tell the other sects not to make trouble for this son. Now I have recruited him into the Taixuan Academy."

"If someone dares to touch him, it's just not giving the old man face."

An old monster like Han Qingfeng could naturally see the unwillingness on the middle-aged man's face, so he warned immediately.

"Yes, yes, yes, the junior must convey."

The middle-aged man broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately dismissed the idea of ​​revenge on Chu Shaoyang.

It is impossible for a Xuanwu Realm expert to get angry.

"Boy, now you can go to Taixuan Academy with peace of mind."

Turning to look at Chu Shaoyang, Han Qingfeng said lightly.

"Thank you, senior, for your help."

Looking at Han Qingfeng, Chu Shaoyang smiled calmly.

"Humph."

However, seeing him like this, Han Qingfeng's expression darkened, he snorted coldly, and turned his head to leave.

For the last blow just now, he waited for Chu Shaoyang to play his hole card, but he was on the verge of death, and he didn't see the other party use it.

He originally thought that Chu Shaoyang would be sweating from the fright, but who knew, this kid was more calm than him.

"Calculate me, only I, Chu Shaoyang, can contempt others, and no one can contempt me."

Looking at the back of Han Qingfeng leaving in a panic, Chu Shaoyang smiled slightly.

"I saved your life today, but it wasn't for nothing. Remember, you owe this old man your life."

But before his smile subsided, Han Qingfeng's voice sounded again.

"I owe you my life?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled wryly, he really didn't know what use he, a martial artist of the Spiritual Martial Realm, could be to the other party, and it was worth the other party's concern.

Shaking his head helplessly, Chu Shaoyang rode on the dragon horse, and fled away under the complicated eyes of the Pavilion Master of Tianjian Pavilion and others.

"Taixuan Academy, I, Chu Shaoyang, are here."

(End of this chapter)