Nine Turns Sword God

A huge crowd of people surrounded Longmai Square.

"Chu Shaoyang, you killed my beloved son, and I will pay with your life today!"

The person who shouted angrily was none other than the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Qingtian!

A beloved son?

Chu Shaoyang suddenly realized and laughed coldly: "A member of the Zhao family?"

In the crowd, a young man in blue walked out with disdain on his face.

"Little beast, where do you have the heart and courage to kill me, Master Zhao Long?"

"The Chu family is just a dog under the Zhao family's feet!"

Ningcheng, except for the Mu family of the city lord's mansion.

Among the four families, the Zhao family is the strongest!

Now, Zhao Long died in the hands of the Chu family.

The most famous trash in the Chu family, Chu Shaoyang!

What a shame!

"Zhao Feng, do you dare to slander Little Friend Chu?"

Mu Lei said coldly: "You are among the best of the younger generation."

"But you don't have the qualifications to challenge my Mu family!"

Zhao Feng's expression changed and he did not dare to speak back.

However, Zhao Qingtian's eyes were sharp and he said coldly: "City Lord, after hearing what you said, are you trying to protect him?"

"I have evidence, enough to prove that he killed Long'er!"

He took out a talisman and threw it into the air.

"Image Talisman!"

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly.

The memory charm has the wonderful function of recording instantaneous scenes.

Warming with strength can activate the ability to take photos.

Once the host dies and the flow of power is cut off, the scene of the moment before death will be recorded.

The talisman paper ignited into flames, and wisps of green smoke rose.

In the smoke, a scene appeared.

It was the scene where Chu Shaoyang leaned over and took off Zhao Long's storage ring!

"What?"

Everyone was in disbelief.

Zhao Long is extremely talented, how could Chu Shaoyang be his opponent?

"With your own abilities, you can't kill Long Er."

"But, the dead ghost-faced black scorpion is enough to prove that you sneak attacked him to death while he was injured and resting!"

Zhao Qingtian trembled with anger: "Zhao Mu, that good-for-nothing, has been following you for so long, but he still lost track of you."

"But you are so brave, you still dare to go back to Ningcheng!"

Killing intent spurts out!

For a moment, everyone yelled at Chu Shaoyang for being despicable.

Mu Lei looked embarrassed.

There are both witnesses and material evidence, so it would be unfair to blindly shield Chu Shaoyang.

Right now, only impartial enforcement of the law is the right way to go.

He sighed softly: "Little friend Chu, did you kill Zhao Long?"

"I killed him."

Chu Shaoyang admitted frankly: "I killed him because he deserved to die."

"Stealing my prey and killing me, you deserve to die!"

"fart!"

Zhao Feng cursed angrily: "The record on the photo charm is clear, but you still want to stir up trouble?"

Mu Lei sighed.

Even if he is the city lord, he can't protect Chu Shaoyang.

Zhao Qingtian suppressed his anger.

It was too abnormal for the city lord to protect him like this.

It is not difficult to kill a Chu Shaoyang, but if it offends the city lord's mansion, the gain outweighs the loss.

He rolled his eyes: "Chu Shaoyang, I'll give you a chance to prevent others from saying that my Zhao family is bullying others."

"They are all from the younger generation, let Zhao Feng take action and fight with you!"

Zhao Feng suddenly showed joy: "Don't worry, Master, I will kill him right now to avenge Brother Long!"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Although Zhao Feng is young, he is the number one among the younger generation of the Zhao family. He is also a well-known strong man in Ningcheng. He is at the sixth level of the Body Tempering Realm."

"Although that loser has some strength, he can never be Zhao Feng's opponent!"

"I don't know how he hugged the city lord's lap. He had the city lord's support, but when it comes to fighting, he is nothing."

Zhao Feng looked at Chu Shaoyang contemptuously: "Come on, let me make the first move."

"In this case, I will give you another hand to prevent you from dying too quickly!"

He put one hand behind his back, completely ignoring Chu Shaoyang!

Chu Shaoyang looked calm and calm.

He raised his hand and pointed at the four or five young disciples from the Zhao family.

"You guys, let's go together."

The Zhao family were all stunned.

"What did he say? Come together?"

"Aren't you scared out of your wits and starting to talk nonsense?"

Zhao Feng scoffed disdainfully: "I'll be enough to kill you!"

"Yeah?"

Chu Shaoyang put away his smile, and there was a cold look in his eyes.

Taking one step forward, he was in front of Zhao Feng in an instant.

Punch out!

Zhao Feng was shocked.

What a speed!

Zhao Feng took action, powerful force surged in, and he punched forward!

Bang!

The two fists collided, and the sound of the fists exploded!

Zhao Feng fell back several steps and felt a stinging pain in his fist.

The bones were broken!

"Asshole..."

Just as he opened his mouth, he saw Chu Shaoyang's fist crash down again!

"This punch will break your arms!"

Chi Yun's fighting energy flowed into his fist, like sharp fist armor, and he smashed it down fiercely!

Zhao Feng was horrified. He no longer dared to underestimate the enemy and mobilized all his strength to block the attack.

Click!

The crisp sound of bone cracking sounded.

Zhao Feng flew dozens of meters upside down and crashed into the Zhao family crowd, knocking many young disciples away.

He howled in pain.

When several people saw it, they were shocked!

Zhao Feng's arm was broken, bent at a weird angle, and blood flowed wildly!

Chu Shaoyang's face was calm and calm: "I told you to come together, but I didn't listen."

Everyone in the Zhao family was shocked.

"This kid is so strong!"

Zhao Qingtian looked ugly: "Since you want to die, then I will help you!"

"Come together and kill him!"

Five people stepped out of the team one after another, and their power surged!

"Kill him and avenge Brother Feng and Brother Long!"

"kill!"

Five young masters from the Zhao family ran wildly towards Chu Shaoyang!

Take action with all your strength!

On the side, Mu Chunxue's expression changed.

He was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Mu Lei.

"He wouldn't say such things if he didn't have the confidence."

Mu Chunxue was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that he could really defeat five people at the fifth level of the Body Tempering Realm?

Seeing how many people were killing him, Chu Shaoyang sighed: "It's too slow."

He moved so fast that his eyes couldn't catch it!

Bang bang bang bang...

The punches fell like rain!

In the blink of an eye, Chu Shaoyang punched more than a dozen times in a row.

The five young masters of the Zhao family flew out violently and fell to the ground as if they were hit hard.

The wailing sounds are endless!

Everyone looked carefully and were shocked.

All hands and feet are broken!

In just the blink of an eye, Chu Shaoyang actually interrupted the hands and feet of five people at the fifth level of the Body Tempering Realm!

Too strong!

The scene was silent, and everyone looked at Chu Shaoyang in disbelief.

Instantly destroying five masters at the fifth level of the Body Tempering Realm, this person is definitely considered the top powerhouse among the younger generation!

Chu Shaoyang laughed: "Remember, the person who crippled you is named Chu Shaoyang!"

He wanted everyone to know.

The former number one genius in Ningcheng is back!

"Ah, it's him? Chu Shaoyang of the Chu family! Isn't he useless?"

"I remembered, this is Chu Shaoyang, the number one genius in Ningcheng, the first warrior to enter the Body Tempering Realm at the age of six!"

"His talent now is stronger than before!"

Chu family waste?

Such people can only be called trash.

Then they are not even worthy of carrying shoes for trash!

Zhao Qingtian's face was gloomy: "How powerful he is at such a young age, we must not keep him!"

Suddenly move forward and attack with all your strength.

The surging momentum was suppressed, and he vowed to kill Chu Shaoyang!

Everyone was in an uproar as the dignified head of the Zhao family unexpectedly attacked.

"You dare?"

Mu Lei shouted loudly, and when he raised his hand, a strong wind blasted out from his palm.

The wind from his palm stirred up sand and dust, which hit Zhao Qingtian heavily.

Zhao Qingtian groaned and fell back into the crowd, blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth!

One blow, seriously injuring the head of the family!

What a strong strength!

Mu Lei sneered: "It's really a big deal to bully a small one with a big one. If you dare to attack Little Friend Chu again, I will kill you!"

The younger generation had just competed, and it was not convenient for him to do it.

Now that Zhao Qingtian dared to take action, he had a reason.

Everyone present was shocked!

Mu Lei was angry!

Angry for Chu Shaoyang!

For the city lord to value him so much, Ningcheng's number one genius is well deserved!

"Okay, good!"

Zhao Qingtian spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Chu Shaoyang: "The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable!"

"The city lord is protecting you today, please let me go!"

"One day, I will cut you into pieces and crush your bones into ashes!"

After saying that, he left fiercely.

Everyone in the Zhao family could only follow him and leave the square in despair.

Chu Shaoyang cupped his hands and thanked: "City Master Mu, thank you for your help."

Mu Lei laughed happily: "You are my number one genius in Ningcheng, and you deserve it. I saved you for Ningcheng!"

"However, I see that you have not used any martial arts skills, but what's the problem?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded and said calmly: "I was in coma for six years, and now the Chu family has not given me any high-level martial arts."

Mu Lei took out a book of martial arts, which was quite ancient: "This is a fourth-grade ordinary sword skill, unparalleled fast sword!"

"The word "quick" is the essence of this sword skill. I see that you are full of strength, physically strong, and your speed is astonishing. You are perfect for practicing this sword skill."

Help in times of need!

Fourth grade mortal level!

Chu Shaoyang felt happy and handed over his hand: "Then I will accept it."

"If I can help you in the future, I will never shirk it!"

"good!"

Mu Lei was very satisfied.

A sword skill in exchange for a promise from a future genius!

Worth it!

"Chu Shaoyang, let's go!"

When leaving, Mu Chunxue said goodbye to her with a smile.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Chu Shaoyang was a little confused...

…

The news that Chu Shaoyang defeated Zhao Feng, one against five, spread like wildfire.

Soon, it spread throughout Ningcheng!

Chu family, meeting hall.

Father and son Chu Yueshan, Chu Han, and all the elders of the Chu family lowered their heads and remained silent.

The atmosphere was extremely heavy.

"You have heard the rumors in the city, right?"

Chu Yueshan's face was extremely heavy, and the corners of his eyes were twitching, slightly uneasy.

All the clan elders looked solemn.

The way they treated Chu Shaoyang that day, the revenge of a young genius was something they couldn't bear.

The atmosphere in the hall is depressing.

"Dad, why do you have to worry about this?"

Chu Han smiled proudly: "In the past few days, with the help of the cultivation of Chen-level seventh-grade spiritual roots and the pills accumulated by the Chu family over the years, I will soon break through to the ninth level of the body tempering realm!"

"At that time, I will be the number one spiritual root in Ningcheng and the number one master of the younger generation!"

"Just Chu Shaoyang, what does it matter?"

Chu Yueshan suddenly showed joy: "Han'er, are you serious..."

Chu Han nodded: "Not only that, I also found out that people from Qingming Academy will come to Ningcheng to recruit disciples."

"With my talent, I will definitely be noticed by the people in the academy and go to the academy to practice!"

"A disciple of Qingming Academy, how easy is it to crush an ant to death?"

Suddenly, the clan elders changed their dejection and complimented Chu Han.

"Han'er, you really won honor for our Chu family!"

Chu Yunhui said incoherently.

Last time, Chu Shaoyang cut off his tongue. After recuperating for many days, he could barely speak.

He looked sinister: "Chu Shaoyang, that waste, can only use despicable means, how can he compare with Han'er, a genius?"

"Patriarch, you can relax, Chu Shaoyang, can't stir up any trouble."

Chu Yueshan laughed: "Well said!"

"The day of the big competition is the day when Chu Shaoyang will die!"