Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 8

"Brother Shaoyang, I don't know what is the relationship between Elder Yemei and you? How did you know each other? She..."

After Chu Shaoyang left with Deacon Sun, Fang Fang kept asking about the relationship between him and Ye Mei.

However, looking at this Deacon Sun who suddenly became enthusiastic, Chu Shaoyang felt a wave of disgust.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

Unbearable, Chu Shaoyang replied coldly.

"Hehe, of course it doesn't matter."

At this moment, Chu Shaoyang has become a flattering existence in the eyes of Deacon Sun.

So even though he was eating, Deacon Sun still greeted him with a smile.

After entering the residence of registered disciples, Deacon Sun immediately chose the best room for Chu Shaoyang.

Then there was another burst of booing and asking for warmth, and then reluctantly left.

"It seems that it is better to have strength. If I don't have strength, even if I tell that little goblin what happened to me, I will be ignored."

Sitting on the bed, looking at the room that was much bigger than before, and recalling the change in Deacon Sun's attitude before and after, Chu Shaoyang deeply realized the benefits brought by strength.

"Sleep well, and go to the back mountain to practice tomorrow."

A wave of tiredness came over, Chu Shaoyang fell on the bed and fell asleep.

However, what he didn't know was that shortly after he fell asleep, a pair of vicious eyes were staring at his room in a corner outside the courtyard.

"Senior Sister Liu, what's going on? Not only was this kid not driven away, but he even lived in the best room when he came back?"

At this moment, beside Liu Hongyi, several registered disciples were gathering, and they all looked at Chu Shaoyang's room with expressions of anger.

Although Liu Hongyi looked ruddy at this moment, one arm was empty.

"At the age of 15, with a cultivation base at the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, of course he will not be driven away. Not only will he not be driven away, but he will also be valued by the sect."

Biting her lip tightly, Liu Hongyi said angrily.

"So, Senior Sister, your injury...was in vain?"

"In vain?"

Liu Hongyi looked at his severed arm with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Brother Feng will leave the customs in another month. At that time, I will definitely ask him to cripple this kid's limbs."

"That's right, Brother Feng's retreat to the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. If he succeeds, if he wants to abolish him, he will be within reach."

"Yes, even if he doesn't succeed, he can be abolished by relying on his cultivation at the fourth level of Lingwu."

These people were all Liu Hongyi's followers, seeing her angry face, they also felt aggrieved.

……

The mountain behind Yuntianzong.

"Hohohoho..."

A young man stood in front of the cliff, constantly bombarding the wall. Every time he slammed a palm, red currents were brought up, piercing the air.

I don't know how long he was bombarding on the cliff, the boy finally stopped, then bent down and lifted a huge boulder weighing about six or seven hundred catties on the ground, and rushed down the mountain.

After a while, I ran back again, and I don't know how long it has been like this.

"Boom!"

After sweating profusely, the boy slammed the boulder to the ground, showing excitement.

"Chu Shaoyang, you have a very strong comprehension ability. In just one month, you have actually learned the first two moves of that broken martial art book."

This young man was naturally Chu Shaoyang. Since that day, except for eating and sleeping, he basically practiced here.

"Senior Lei, don't make fun of me. You only learned the first two moves in a month. What are you talking about?"

However, upon hearing this, Chu Shaoyang smiled wryly.

In one month, he practiced "shape-shifting and shadow-changing" to the perfect state.

But that "Thousand Thunder Palm", no matter how much he practiced, he couldn't learn the third move.

"Boy, what do you know, thunder attribute martial arts are the most difficult to learn among all attribute martial arts."

"Of course, its attack power is also the strongest among all attributes."

"Now you, without using this martial skill, can fight against a fourth-level martial artist of the Spiritual Martial Realm."

"If you use this martial skill, even at the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, it may not be your opponent."

"What, so powerful?!"

Chu Shaoyang could hardly believe his ears.

"Boy, don't forget what kind of skill you are practicing. Under the urging of "Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Jue", any martial skill with thunder attribute can be brought into full play."

"Of course, the power of "Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Jue" is more than this, and the following exercises will be even more powerful."

"Really, I'm looking forward to it!"

Hearing what Lei Potian said, Chu Shaoyang looked forward to the practice formulas behind "Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Jue".

But he knew he couldn't rush for quick success, after all he hadn't even learned the first level yet.

"Looks like it's time to go to the Martial Arts Hall."

Looking towards the direction of the Martial Arts Hall, Chu Shaoyang galloped down the mountain.

Now that a month has passed, the hunting competition must be held in these few days, so Chu Shaoyang dare not stay longer.

Passing through many halls, the outline of the Martial Arts Hall quickly came into Chu Shaoyang's sight.

The number of people in the Martial Arts Hall today is obviously much smaller, and most of them are named disciples.

The outer disciples were probably preparing for the hunting competition, so Chu Shaoyang didn't see many people along the way.

As for the inner disciples, they didn't even see their shadows.

"You are Chu Shaoyang?"

Just when Chu Shaoyang was about to enter the Martial Arts Hall, a lazy voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Turning his head to look, he saw a young man with a lazy expression and a sloppy mouth walking towards him.

"Is something wrong?"

Looking at the young man, Chu Shaoyang was sure he didn't know him, but he could see that he was an outer disciple.

"With a cultivation at the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, it's no wonder that he can beat Junior Sister Liu Hongyi."

First he glanced at Chu Shaoyang contemptuously, and then the young man spoke lightly.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that Brother Feng asked me to pass a message to you, telling you to cripple your hands and feet, and then cripple your cultivation, and then kneel in front of him and admit your mistake. Maybe he can forgive you if he's happy. You are a dog."

"Self-destructive hands and feet, self-destructive cultivation, kowtow to admit mistakes? Hmph, why didn't he say these words himself?"

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang knew that trouble was coming, but he was not afraid, so he said in a cold voice.

"Pooh!"

"Because you are not worthy!"

Spitting out the grass roots in his mouth vigorously, the boy said with a look of contempt.

"I do not deserve?"

"Hmph, that's good, go back and tell him now, I, Chu Shaoyang, is the boss, Tian is the second, who is he, Li Feng?"

Chu Shaoyang was completely angry. He was just an outer disciple, but he uttered wild words. Did he really think that Chu Shaoyang was made of mud?

"Boy, are all registered disciples as arrogant as you? It seems that you have not exercised your muscles and bones for a long time. You registered disciples have forgotten your identities."

Chu Shaoyang's words obviously enraged the young man thoroughly, and the moment his figure flashed, he punched Chu Shaoyang in the face.

"roll."

However, facing his attack, Chu Shaoyang directly punched him.

"Wow!"

The opponent was only at the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, so he couldn't be Chu Shaoyang's opponent.

As soon as Chu Shaoyang punched, the boy vomited blood, flew upside down more than ten meters away, and fell hard to the ground.

"A rubbish at the third level of the Spirit Martial Realm dares to yell in front of me. If you don't roll within three breaths, your cultivation will be abolished."

Bullying him, Chu Shaoyang pointed at the boy and shouted angrily.

"Low [-] Spiritual Martial Realm? Good boy, just wait."

Seriously injured by Chu Shaoyang's punch, the young man was so frightened that he panicked, and he no longer had the composure he had before.

"Hey, isn't that person Xue Hai?"

"It's him, he seems to have been injured by that named disciple."

"Damn, he fought well. He usually has Li Feng as his backer, and he pretends to be aggressive everywhere. Now he was beaten by a registered disciple. It's really embarrassing and embarrassing."

At this time, a few outer disciples happened to pass by. After seeing this scene, they immediately sneered, which made the young man's face turn red, and he wished he could find a place to turn in.

(End of this chapter)