Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 45

Chapter 45
Taixuan City, the capital of Taixuan Kingdom, has a population of hundreds of millions, making it the most populous city in Taixuan Kingdom.

Similarly, this is also a paradise for warriors of the Taixuan Kingdom, because here is the Taixuan Academy, the number one holy place for cultivation in the Taixuan Kingdom, and its strength is comparable to that of a seventh-rank sect.

After ten days of rushing, Chu Shaoyang finally arrived outside Taixuan City.

"Is this Taixuan City?"

Looking at the tall city wall and the endless buildings in front of him, Chu Shaoyang showed surprise.

However, he was not shocked for a long time, and his gaze was withdrawn from the city wall.

This time he entered the Taixuan Academy with only one goal, and that was to find Lei Ling.

Without hesitation at the moment, he raised his footsteps and walked towards the entrance of the city.

"Ta Tata..."

But at this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly came from behind.

Turning his head to look, he saw more than a dozen teenagers in white clothes, armed with various weapons, rushing towards the city with gloomy expressions.

"Look, it's people from the Tiandao League. They seem to be in conflict with the Brotherhood again."

Looking at the dozen or so young men in white who rushed into the city, the warriors beside them all showed fear.

"Brother, do you know what happened?"

Seeing how everyone looked like this, Chu Shaoyang curiously asked one of the warriors.

"Damn, brother, are you new here? You don't even know the people from the Tiandao League?"

Seeing Chu Shaoyang cast a questioning gaze, the warrior looked at him with a strange expression.

After seeing him shaking his head, the martial artist explained: "The Tiandao League is the largest alliance of the Taixuan School, the heavenly school, and the strongest alliance among the four schools."

"A few days ago, the Heavenly Dao League and the fraternal alliance of the Huang-level school fought violently because of a purple spirit flower. Since the fraternal alliance was weaker, several people were abolished by the other party and severely injured."

"It should be that the Brotherhood called for someone to challenge again, well, I won't tell you, I'm going to have a look."

After saying that, the martial artist turned around and poured into the crowd, before disappearing quickly.

"Brotherhood, a yellow school?"

Hearing these words, Chu Shaoyang suddenly thought of Han Qingfeng, as if he was asked to report to the Huang-level school.

"Since you want to enter a yellow-level institution, it's good to see their strength."

Chu Shaoyang is not the kind of person who likes to meddle in other people's affairs, but in order to understand the strength of the Huang-level school, he felt it was necessary to visit it.

In Taixuan City, crowds were crowded, and there were many shops on both sides of the street, a scene of prosperity.

Stepping into Taixuan City, Chu Shaoyang followed the flow of people and soon came to a wide open space.

Before the people approached, he found that there were hundreds of people standing in the open space.

"The trash of the Brotherhood, who dares to come out and fight me, Xu Qiang?"

As Chu Shaoyang approached, two groups of people were confronting each other in the center of the open space.

On one side is the warrior in white clothes, and on the other side is the warrior in yellow clothes. There are hundreds of people on both sides.

At this moment, in front of the white-clothed warriors, a sullen young man was looking at dozens of yellow-clothed warriors with disdain.

And in front of the warrior in yellow, there was also a young man standing.

This young man is tall and burly, with an ordinary appearance, giving people a sense of simplicity.

"Xu Tong, don't be arrogant, I will defeat you today, and let you know that our Brotherhood is not easy to bully!"

Staring at the ruthless young man, Ding Hu said with a gloomy expression.

"Ding Hu, it's not that I look down on you, within ten moves, I will defeat you!"

"As long as you lose, your fraternal alliance is a well-deserved trash alliance, hahahaha!"

Looking at Ding Hu, Xu Tong laughed out loud.

"Stop talking nonsense, see the real chapter under your hand!"

Seeing the other party's arrogance, Ding Hu couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out towards the ruthless young man.

"Tiger Roaring Fist!"

Before the person got close to the opponent, Ding Hu waved his arm, carrying a series of shadows of tiger roaring fists, and smashed at the opponent.

"Good come!"

"Whirlwind Legs!"

With a shout, the sinister boy jumped up, his feet spun like a windmill, kicked the air, and blasted towards Ding Hu.

"The Brotherhood has lost several times in a row in the past few days. I don't know if I can win this time!"

"It seems difficult. Although both of them are at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, the strength of the warrior from the Heavenly Dao League is obviously slightly better."

"Hey, although Taixuan Academy has rich cultivation resources, it is also extremely dangerous!"

Seeing the two fighting together, everyone around stared at the field and shook their heads secretly.

"Continue to fight like this, and the boy in yellow will be defeated!"

Watching the fight between the two, Chu Shaoyang noticed that the burly young man had messy steps, a tense expression, obviously inexperienced in combat, and shook his head immediately.

After going through the competition in the Qinglong Mountain Range, Chu Shaoyang not only improved his cultivation, but also gained a lot of combat experience.

So this kind of simple competition, he can still see some tricks.

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about? Senior Brother Ding Hu is the best in the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm outside our Huang-level school. How could he lose?"

"That is, even though you are also at the seventh level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, it is impossible for you to know the winner before you can compete."

"Yes, what nonsense, don't blame us for being rude to you."

Hearing what Chu Shaoyang said, several of the warriors in yellow immediately cast angry glances at him.

Although Chu Shaoyang spoke very softly, the martial artist's body has been tempered by spiritual energy, and his hearing is several times more sensitive than ordinary people.

If it wasn't intentionally hidden, such a short distance would not be able to escape the ears of the martial artist.

"Don't believe it?"

Seeing that several people didn't believe it, Chu Shaoyang looked at the field, focused his eyes, and said: "If you don't make five moves, this person will be defeated!"

"puff!"

Before he finished speaking, everyone couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Who does this kid think he is? At the seventh level of the Spirit Martial Realm, he dares to judge others' victory?"

"Hey, he's just an ignorant kid, why bother with him."

Looking at Chu Shaoyang, everyone around him sneered at him, and those warriors in yellow even showed disdain for him.

"what!"

However, before the expressions on their faces disappeared, a scream suddenly sounded in the arena.

When he fixed his eyes, he saw that Ding Hu had already been kicked by the opponent and flew more than ten meters away.

"how is this possible?"

Looking at this scene, the onlookers were stunned, and so were the dozens of warriors in yellow.

"Really five tricks were defeated!"

"Have you seen it clearly? Is it really five tricks?"

"No mistake, I can see clearly!"

After discovering that Ding Hu was really defeated by the opponent's five moves, everyone's eyes turned to the place where Chu Shaoyang was standing just now.

"Where is the person? Where did the kid go?"

"Genius, that person just now is definitely a genius!"

"Unfortunately, I missed the chance to make friends with a genius just now."

But when they looked back, they found that the boy had left at some point.

(End of this chapter)

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