Nine Turns Sword God

After walking a few miles, there was a bridge in front of us.

After crossing this bridge, we reached the end, where the Yin and Yang Palaces converged, containing a faint Yin and Yang atmosphere.

But there was a famous monk at the bridgehead, who looked young and had a huge string of Buddhist beads hanging on his body.

Seeing Chu Shaoyang approaching, the monk saluted with one palm: "Friend Yang, I am Minghui, and I have been waiting for a long time."

Chu Shaoyang asked curiously: "Are you here for the immortal bones too?"

Minghui shook his head: "The affairs of the world are the world, but I have stepped out of the world, so it has nothing to do with me."

"I admire your perseverance in hard work, and I admire your courage to fight against many people alone. I am waiting for you here. I wonder if you are willing to learn from me?"

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect it to be such a reason.

"Minghui? What a familiar name."

"Is he the last disciple of the enlightened monk in the Ten Thousand Buddha Cave?"

Someone recognized Minghui's identity.

The Ten Thousand Buddha Cave does not belong to the academy, nor is it affiliated with the Immortal Sect.

The monks in the cave eat vegetarian food and worship Buddha, advocate self-cultivation, and practice martial arts only for longevity.

But those who practice cannot avoid the struggle between the strong and the weak, and they all want to learn from the strong and make continuous progress.

For this reason, Minghui came.

Chu Shaoyang narrowed his eyes slightly and sensed the powerful blood in Minghui's body.

This person is good at physical strength, and has a spirit, and his mind is even more stable.

Not only that, he is also at the peak of the sixth level of the reincarnation realm, infinitely close to the seventh level of the reincarnation realm, and his strength should not be underestimated!

If Chu Shaoyang was outside, he would not be afraid of him, but now that half of his strength has been divided, it is not so easy to deal with.

"It seems that we don't need to take action."

The warriors breathed a sigh of relief.

With Minghui taking action, Chu Shaoyang will definitely be defeated, and they can also report to the task.

Chu Shaoyang bowed slightly: "Please teach me."

Minghui nodded, and a long stick appeared in his hand, which looked like a fire stick.

But the aura in the stick was condensed, and it was actually a second-grade immortal weapon of the wild level!

With one hand in salute, he stared at Chu Shaoyang but did not attack, as if waiting for Chu Shaoyang to move first.

The immortal power in Chu Shaoyang's body began to flow, and the speed was getting faster and faster!

In the Yin-Yang Immortal Palace, the stronger the power, the harder it was to control, and the closer to the intersection, the more violent the restlessness. This was what the sword spirit said about the power being out of control.

He just slightly urged the power, and it reached the peak state in an instant!

In this case, let's fight with all our strength!

The long mist dispersed and instantly enveloped the two people.

The onlookers could only see the mist floating, and two figures in the mist flew by quickly.

Dangdangdang——

In the blink of an eye, there were several confrontations, as fast as lightning!

They couldn't see clearly at all!

Another collision, Chu Shaoyang retreated three steps, but Minghui did not retreat a step.

The mist sword in his hand became more and more solid, and gradually a stream of wind emerged, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

The wind whistled, and the thin mist turned into thousands of sword qi, as thin as hair but extremely sharp!

Immortal wind cuts the soul!

A sword thrust out!

The mist sword in his hand flashed, and with it came the terrifying sword intent of Chu Shaoyang!

Minghui frowned suddenly, and his expression became more solemn!

The faint golden light merged into the stick, condensing into seven golden marks, and smashed heavily!

"King Kong Demon Suppression!"

Dang——

A long sound of fine iron rang, and the energy instantly blew away the clouds and mist.

Chu Shaoyang and Minghui retreated at the same time, the mist sword dissipated, and the long stick broke.

"This..."

Everyone took a deep breath!

Minghui came from a famous family and was instructed by a famous teacher. Not only is his character excellent, but his strength is even more terrifying!

Although he is at the peak of the sixth level of the reincarnation realm, he has the power to rival the seventh level of the reincarnation realm!

I thought he could easily defeat Chu Shaoyang, but now both of them are injured?

Is Chu Shaoyang really that strong?

"I'm grateful for your advice."

Minghui sighed and said, "You are a genius. I am ashamed of myself."

"But I understand that you still have some strength left. Please forgive me for overestimating my abilities. Can you teach me your full strength?"

Hiss——

Everyone gasped again!

"He, he hasn't used his full strength yet?"

"How is that possible!"

Chu Shaoyang nodded: "As you wish."

A black light lit up, and all the light was swallowed by the black light, and it was pitch black.

The warriors cried out in surprise, and they were in a mess in the darkness, unable to find their way.

Minghui was only slightly surprised and quickly adapted to the darkness.

He had practiced hard for decades, and had also walked in the darkness to improve his perception.

But this time was different.

All perceptions were sealed, and he could not see, hear, or touch anything. He lost all judgment in an instant!

Little did he know that Chu Shaoyang, with the Obsidian Sword in his left hand and the Demon Sword in his right hand, had already walked in front of him!

The demon eye between his eyebrows opened angrily, and thousands of demon lights condensed into a demon sword floating above Minghui's head.

As long as he had a thought, Minghui would definitely die!

But the next moment, the darkness retreated like a tide.

"You lost."

Chu Shaoyang's voice brought everyone back to reality.

Minghui noticed something, looked up, and was shocked!

The demon sword was hanging high above his head, and it was only half an inch away from piercing his crown!

If Chu Shaoyang hadn't deliberately held back, he would have died!

Even though Minghui had great concentration, he was sweating all over his head and was terrified!

"Thank you for holding back, my friend."

Minghui bowed again, and he was convinced of his defeat.

Under the huge gap in strength, he couldn't even resist.

Chu Shaoyang put away his strength and stared at him curiously: "Your Buddhist beads are a fourth-grade immortal weapon of the wild level, and the power is not bad, why don't you use it?"

Minghui smiled bitterly: "I have not practiced enough and cannot control this thing. If I use it rashly, I will be attacked. Now I can only use it to protect myself."

Chu Shaoyang nodded suddenly, and then looked into the distance.

A figure appeared on the altar behind the bridge, sitting lazily in the middle of the altar.

That was the Yin side of himself, who had arrived before the two of them fought.

Minghui made way: "My friend, please."

Chu Shaoyang nodded, crossed the long bridge and stepped onto the altar.

The Yin side raised his head with an unhappy look and sneered: "It's really a waste of my skills to let me wait for so long!"

Everyone was stunned at first, and then came to their senses.

"This is the Yin side of Chu Shaoyang."

"Didn't they say that after the Yin and Yang sides are divided, the power will also be divided into two, how can it crush Minghui?"

Minghui was stunned, and her smile was full of bitterness.

No wonder the master often said that there are people beyond people and there are heavens beyond heavens, and it is true.

It seems that practice is not enough!

Chu Shaoyang said calmly: "Strength is not a knife to kill, but a sword to protect important people."

"The most important thing now is to comprehend the power of yin and yang, not a battle between you and me."

Yinmian sneered: "Why bother with that!"

"You are so kind that you will only be trampled underfoot. Why should you be in charge?"

"This opportunity is rare. I will destroy you this time. In the future, this body will be controlled by me!"

He took the lead, condensed the magic sword in his hand, and stabbed it out!

Chu Shaoyang immediately condensed the mist sword, and the mist around him dispersed, hiding his figure.

Yinmian laughed loudly: "You and I are the same person. How can I not see your moves?"

"Break!"

The magic sword pierced into the mist and instantly saw through Chu Shaoyang's traces.

Dang!

Chu Shaoyang was forced to retreat several steps, and the mist dissipated.

Without waiting for him to react, Yinmian came again, and every move was ruthless and full of murderous intent!

But the two were equally powerful, and they activated the Hidden Sword Nine Rings to condense several swords. They fought a hundred times in a breath and it was hard to tell who would win.

Chu Shaoyang suddenly thought of something.

Since the two were the same and knew each other well, if they wanted to win, they had to master new power!

And this power was Yin Yang Xian Yuan!