Nine Turns Sword God

At noon, the sun was shining brightly.

On the top of Ziyang Peak, one of the five peaks, there was a magnificent arena with nine dragon pillars erected.

The arena of life and death, a battle to decide life and death!

If there is an irreconcilable grudge between the disciples of the academy, they can agree to step onto the arena of life and death.

On the arena of life and death, all kinds of means can be used, regardless of life and death.

The arena, which was invaded by blood and turned light red, exuded a strong bloody smell, which made people feel timid.

At this time, the arena was already full of disciples.

On the south side of the arena, a viewing platform was even temporarily built.

The disciples who sat down were all from the Nangong family.

"It's already three quarters after noon, why hasn't Chu Shaoyang come yet?"

"Maybe he just showed off his eloquence and didn't dare to compete with Senior Brother Wei, so he ran away long ago!"

The disciples of the Nangong family talked a lot, and they all thought that Chu Shaoyang didn't dare to come to participate in the competition.

On the arena, Nangong Wei was dressed in a blue suit, revealing his muscular arms.

In front of him was a huge double-edged sword covered with intricate patterns.

It turned out to be a fifth-grade magic weapon!

He glanced at the edge of the ring.

In a small incense burner, a stick of incense had burned more than half.

If Chu Shaoyang didn't show up when the incense burned out, he would be considered a coward and put on the list of waste!

"Damn it, he dared to play tricks on me!"

Nangong Wei picked up the double-edged giant sword and shouted: "You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever!"

"When I find you, I will chop off your head with my own hands and throw it on the mountain to feed the dogs!"

He had already determined that Chu Shaoyang didn't dare to show up for the competition.

Just as he was about to step down, he heard a sneer from the crowd.

"So anxious, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

A young man walked slowly.

He was dressed in green and had a red long sword on his waist.

A confident smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Chu Shaoyang!"

"He really dares to come?"

A group of Nangong family disciples exclaimed.

Just now, they said that Chu Shaoyang was afraid of fighting and didn't know where he had escaped to.

Chu Shaoyang's appearance slapped them in the face!

"Little waste, you are finally here!"

Nangong Wei stretched his muscles and bones, and couldn't wait any longer.

Chu Shaoyang stepped onto the ring, slowly drew out the Red Dragon Swallowing Sun Sword, and pointed the sword at Nangong Wei's forehead.

He smiled proudly: "Kill you with just one sword!"

Everyone was stunned.

Chu Shaoyang, too arrogant!

Nangong Wei laughed contemptuously: "I, Nangong Wei, am in the first level of the Sky Control Realm!"

"The Nether Sea War God Monument, ranked 35th!"

"You are just a waste in the God Vein Realm, and you want to kill me with one sword. Look, I will kill you with one sword!"

He grasped the double-edged giant sword, the veins on his arms burst out, and he slashed out with a sword!

The sword shone with a brilliant silver light, with a force of a thousand pounds, and it was slashed down brazenly!

"Mountain-splitting and Earth-splitting Sword!"

Someone in the audience exclaimed: "This is the Nangong family's Chen-level sixth-grade sword skill, with great force and power!"

"Even if he is at the peak of the first level of the Sky Control Realm, he will be seriously injured if he takes on a sword!"

Sneers rose up.

Chu Shaoyang, there is no way he can block this sword!

"Die!"

Nangong Wei roared angrily, and the speed of the giant sword in his hand was three times faster!

Tearing the air, slashing down angrily!

Chu Shaoyang shook his wrist, and a dazzling sword light shone on the Red Dragon Swallowing Sun Sword!

Stab out with a sword!

The red sword light split into four, bypassing the giant sword's attack and stabbing at Nangong Wei's limbs respectively.

Puff puff puff!

Four light sounds were heard.

Nangong Wei's hands and feet were cut off at the same time!

On the double-edged giant sword, his hand was still tightly holding the hilt, and flew out of the ring together and smashed into the disciples watching the battle.

Screams rose suddenly!

Nangong Wei screamed, his body drew an arc in the air, and crashed into Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang raised his sword, pierced Nangong Wei's Dantian, and lifted him into the air.

Blood splattered!

Suddenly, the whole place was dead silent!

Only Nangong Wei's miserable screams made people's backs cold!

"One sword...really just one sword!"

"Break limbs, destroy Dantian!"

"He actually has such a terrifying strength?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled at Nangong Wei.

His smile was full of playfulness: "Didn't you say that I was a waste?"

"Now, who is the waste?"

Nangong Wei was terrified and wanted to beg for mercy, but he kept vomiting blood and couldn't speak.

His body was shaking constantly, and he was already extremely scared!

Chu Shaoyang was about to strike another sword to kill Nangong Wei.

A roar broke out in the crowd.

"You dare!"

Chu Shaoyang turned his head to look.

The person who spoke was a sturdy young man from the Nangong family, who looked quite similar to Nangong Wei.

More than two meters tall, with bulging muscles all over his body, full of explosive power.

His momentum was even stronger, far more powerful than Nangong Wei!

He was Nangong Wei's me, Nangong Yun!

He threatened coldly: "If you dare to kill my brother, today, I will kill you!"

Chu Shaoyang chuckled and drew out the Red Dragon Swallowing Sun Sword.

Nangong Wei fell heavily to the ground, grinning in pain.

Nangong Yun raised his eyebrows and was about to rush to the ring to save Nangong Wei.

Chu Shaoyang suddenly raised his foot and stepped hard on Nangong Wei's head!

Bang!

The head exploded, and red and white things splashed everywhere!

All the disciples present gasped and were horrified!

Chu Shaoyang, what a cruel method!

He dared to step on Nangong Wei's head in front of all the Nangong clan members!

"Little beast, I want you to die!"

Nangong Yun roared, leaped up, and stepped into the air!

In a flash, he rushed to Chu Shaoyang!

Chu Shaoyang's face changed slightly.

Nangong Yun's realm is the peak of the first level of the flying realm!

Flying in the air, the speed is extremely fast!

But in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Chu Shaoyang!

"Elder, Nangong Yun violated the rules of the life-and-death battle, stop him!"

Under the stage, a disciple who supported Chu Shaoyang suddenly spoke.

The elders beside the ring just smiled at everything that happened on the stage, with a gloomy smile.

There was no intention to stop it!

"Elder Sun, you..."

The disciple suddenly thought of something and said angrily: "You actually favor the Nangong family!"

Elder Sun sneered: "A mere new disciple dares to offend the Nangong family?"

"Deserve to die!"

Today, he came to watch a good show.

Unexpectedly, Chu Shaoyang could actually kill Nangong Wei!

Nangong Yun's angry attack was against the rules.

But he was responsible for supervising the life-and-death battle, and he could turn black into white as long as he wanted!

Chu Shaoyang was only to blame for being stupid and offending the Nangong family.

He was looking for death!

On the ring, Nangong Yun's sturdy body fell from the sky.

A pair of golden fists on his fists shone with dazzling light, and smashed hard on Chu Shaoyang's head!

The speed was too fast, and Chu Shaoyang could only hold his sword horizontally and resist hastily.

Bang!

The sound of metal clashing, sparks flying!

A crack spread across the ring under Chu Shaoyang's feet in an instant!

Nangong Yun kicked again, and lifted Chu Shaoyang to the edge of the ring with his sword.

The tiger's mouth was stinging.

Chu Shaoyang's heart trembled.

Nangong Yun was actually a physical cultivator who focused on the physical body!

The seemingly unpretentious attack could instantly burst out the spiritual energy in the body!

If an ordinary person in the first level of the Sky Control Realm had been hit by this, his bones would have been broken and he would have been vomiting blood.

"Your bones are still strong!"

Nangong Yun sneered contemptuously: "You can defeat Nangong Wei, not because you are strong, but because he is too weak!"

"I have been intoxicated with flattery all day long, and I don't know how to practice. I was careless for a moment and died in the hands of a waste like you!"

His body shook, and his majestic power and powerful aura burst out at the same time!

"My strength is many times better than Nangong Wei!"

"I will kill you with my own hands and avenge him!"

As soon as the voice fell, Nangong Yun rushed over again and punched Chu Shaoyang's head!

This punch was completely different from the previous one!

The golden light on the fist armor had a strange black color.

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were cold, and the black and white light flowed rapidly!

The black light turned out to be two small black snakes, covered with barbs, extremely sharp!

It was Nangong Yun's spiritual root, the Ghost Needle Black Soul Python!

It was small in size, good at hiding in inconspicuous places, and suddenly launched an attack!

It was covered with barbs, each of which carried a terrifying poison that could kill the first level of the Sky Control Realm in seconds!

Once touched, it would be contaminated with the poison, and within three breaths, it would be poisoned and die!

Extremely vicious!

Chu Shaoyang snorted coldly.

Just now, it was Nangong Yun's sudden sneak attack that put him at a disadvantage.

Do you really think he is a waste?

He clenched his fist and punched out!

When the fist was thrown out, it shook the air and sent out an amazing thunderous sound!

The Pure Yang Thunderbolt Power was fully activated, and the wind and thunder power in the body was gathered into the fist!

Suddenly, the thunderous sound became three times louder!

"Five Thunder Heart Fist?"

Nangong Yun sneered: "Waste, you were scared by me and used the trash martial arts of the lower house in a hurry!"

"Ridiculous!"

The fist armor hit Chu Shaoyang's flesh fist, and an amazing air wave burst out.

Boom boom boom boom!

Five consecutive thunderous sounds made everyone's eardrums ache and their heads buzz.

Nangong Yun's contemptuous smile froze on his face in an instant!

His punch was actually stopped by Chu Shaoyang's Five Thunder Heart Fist!

"It was a five-ring Five Thunder Heart Fist!"

"The trash martial arts of the lower house have such power?"

Everyone was surprised and suspicious.

But the next moment, something strange happened!

The red sword light on the stage was dazzling!

Better than the brilliance of the bright moon, approaching the scorching sun!

Four red sword shadows cut through the sky and instantly pierced Nangong Yun's limbs!

Do the same thing and cut off Nangong Yun's hands and feet!

Bang!

Nangong Yun fell heavily on the ring.

There was a piercing pain at the broken parts of his hands and feet, and he screamed in pain!

"Impossible!"

"This is impossible!"

Nangong Yun seemed to be crazy, roaring wildly.

He couldn't resist the power of this sword at all!

It was not a sword technique that could be performed by the Divine Vein Realm at all!

Chu Shaoyang must have hidden his realm and pretended to be a pig to eat the tiger!

Suddenly, Nangong Yun felt a chill in his throat.

The Red Dragon Swallowing Sun Sword was against his throat!

Chu Shaoyang asked coldly: "Are there any last words?"

Nangong Yun's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he urged the spiritual energy in his body and spurted out a blood arrow from his mouth.

Hit the storage ring on his broken hand and exploded instantly!

The ring was broken, and the treasures inside were scattered!

He spit out another mouthful of blood and hit a sound transmission note.

The light shone, and Nangong Yun yelled: "Brother Zhao, save me!"

Chu Shaoyang just watched coldly and did not stop him.

Today, whoever dares to help the Nangong family will be his enemy!

He will kill one if one comes!

He will kill two if two come!

Nangong Yun didn't know what Chu Shaoyang was thinking.

Seeing the sound transmission note activated, he laughed fiercely: "Brother Zhao Xu, but he is the tenth strongest man on the Nether Sea War God Monument!"

"When he comes, he will torture you to death and avenge our brothers!"

Everyone was shocked!

Zhao Xu, the tenth on the Nether Sea War God Monument.

Known as the Master of Weird Formations, he is good at using various formations to deal with various situations.

No one can figure out the rules of his formation.

Once a flaw is caught, he will be surrounded by several formations and tortured to death!

Although ranked tenth, his strength is even stronger than the seventh or eighth!

"No matter how strong Chu Shaoyang is, he is definitely not the opponent of Brother Zhao."

"He is dead!"

The disciples of the Nangong family stared at Chu Shaoyang fiercely.

Killing the two brothers Nangong Wei and Nangong Yun in succession has made the Nangong family lose face!

If Chu Shaoyang is allowed to leave alive, the Nangong family will become a joke!

Suffering the ridicule of the disciples of the Nether Sea Mountain!

Soon, a figure appeared in the distance, stepping into the air!

In the blink of an eye, he arrived above the ring.

The man was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, with wildly dancing black hair, and looked like a master of formations.

It was the master of strange formations, Zhao Xu!