Nine Turns Sword God

"Ah!"

A cry of pain suddenly sounded!

Chu Shaoyang raised his head and shouted, his veins bulged, and terrifying power rushed through his meridians.

The red light of the immortal bone was shining brightly, slowly absorbing the blood of the king beast and the power of the Yin-Yang Jade.

Gradually, the red light turned into two colors: bright red and dark red.

The bright red light was hidden deep in the immortal bone, containing a majestic vitality, while the dark red light attached to the surface of the immortal bone was lifeless.

The two forces of life and death are in line with the principles of Yin and Yang, compatible with each other, and mutually reinforcing and restraining each other.

A touch of red light appeared on Chu Shaoyang's body, and all the bones and blood in his body were reshaped.

It was not until this moment that he realized that the real power of the immortal bone was the power of life and death!

Life and death, Yin and Yang, two similar but different powers merged into one, how dangerous it is?

If Chu Shaoyang had not tempered his body in advance, and had the immortal bone to protect his body, and mastered the power of Yin-Yang immortal essence, he would not have been able to hold on until now.

Chu Shaoyang let out a long breath of turbid air and struggled to stand up, but he couldn't even stand steadily in the battle.

Weakness was only temporary, and the power surging in his body was much stronger and more intense than before.

The power of the immortal bone has been completely awakened!

The power of life gave him a nearly immortal body, and he could be reborn even if he was torn to pieces.

The power of death can control the life and death of others and cut off all life!

If the strength is divided by the grade of immortal artifacts, the immortal bone is now comparable to the ninth-grade wild immortal artifact, with infinite power!

"It's done!"

Yu Hong panted heavily, obviously exhausted.

Xu Weizhou waited until the breath completely dissipated before retracting his strength, staggered and sat cross-legged, and immediately began to recover his strength.

Chu Shaoyang said gratefully: "Thank you two seniors for your help!"

Yuhong waved his hand and said: "You are the descendant of the Immortal Emperor, inheriting the will of the Immortal Emperor, and you have a long way to go."

"The power of the Immortal Bone has awakened, and your leisurely days in the Four Winds Academy will no longer exist. It's time to make a plan."

Chu Shaoyang's face became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "If you want to defeat the dean, you must at least break through the ninth level of the Samsara Realm."

"But before that, you can find a way to save the Blood Evil."

Yuhong raised his eyebrows: "Then do you have a way?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded: "There is a way, but I need the two seniors to help me."

He quietly told the two of them the plan.

Yuhong frowned slightly, and said with some worry: "The method is good, but the risk is great."

"Are you sure that the power left by the Immortal Lord Wenming is enough for you?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded heavily: "Of course I am sure."

"Act according to the plan, and take action when the dean comes out for the election in seven days!"

The two nodded and acted according to the plan.

"Big brother!"

Haishan came hurriedly, shouting: "The three colleges besieged Sifeng College, and named you to go."

"Now that the elders have come forward, the whole college is looking for you. If you don't go, you will be disqualified from participating in the election!"

Chu Shaoyang frowned suddenly.

Before participating in the four colleges competition, you need to hold an internal election. Each college will decide three places to represent the college in the competition.

If you want to enter the Immortal Sect, in addition to the four colleges competition, you can only enter through the recommendation of the ancient martial arts family in the immortal world.

And Chu Shaoyang does not know the ancient martial arts family, so the only way to go is to take the exam.

If you are disqualified, it is tantamount to cutting off the way forward!

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "Sifeng College really has no one, and I, a person who just entered the upper house, must come forward to rescue."

"Let's go, meet the geniuses of the other three colleges!"

Haishan took him to the college square and explained the whole story on the way.

It turned out that Chu Shaoyang was in the limelight not long ago. Not only the other three colleges were interested in him, but the upper house disciples of this college were also looking for him.

But he was busy stimulating the power of the immortal bone and disappeared all day, but was said to be hiding on purpose.

If there is another conflict today, someone will direct the spearhead to him. If he does not show up, Sifeng Academy will be ridiculed!

The more Chu Shaoyang listened, the more he wanted to laugh.

From beginning to end, he was just used as a chess piece.

But it is still unclear who is the chess piece and who is the chess player!

When the two came to the square, the noise was overwhelming.

Students from the other three colleges gathered together and denounced Sifeng Academy.

"What a shitty genius, except for the limelight, he hides, and hides for several days. He is clearly a coward!"

"If you don't hand him over today, it means that you people from Sifeng Academy are cowardly and afraid of trouble!"

The students of Sifeng Academy were all very angry, but they had no choice but Chu Shaoyang did not show up.

At this time, the four leaders in the Sifeng Academy camp all looked very ugly.

Jian Chen just held his sword and watched the show. He did not take the quarrel to heart, but was thinking about other things.

He went to Yinyang Palace to investigate, but found that the palace had collapsed and the inheritance disappeared.

After asking, he learned that it was Yang Chu, the descendant of the Immortal Emperor, who won the inheritance and shocked the elders of the four academies to leave.

He claimed to be a genius. He wanted to compete with Yang Chu after hearing that he was so amazing, but he searched for several days without success.

Who is Yang Chu?

"Senior, why are you not anxious at all?"

A short young man with a teardrop mole on the corner of his eye said helplessly: "If they continue to make trouble, it will definitely reach the ears of the dean."

"If this loses face and causes the dean to be furious, we will all be punished!"

Other students also echoed and urged Jian Chen to come forward to resolve the conflict.

Jian Chen said lightly: "I'm not Chu Shaoyang, why do you want me to clean up his mess for him?"

Several people were speechless for a while.

I thought that since both of them were direct disciples of the dean, they might have a closer relationship, but now it seems the opposite is true.

"It's better if he doesn't come."

Jian Chen said with some disdain: "If he comes, he will lose, so it's better not to come."

Although the few people were helpless, they still believed Jian Chen's words.

Because Jian Chen had been in school for four years, his training speed was far ahead of others, and his vision was unique, and he had never misjudged anyone.

If he said no, then Chu Shaoyang must not be able to do it.

Just as the few people were about to come out, a sword sounded from the air.

The quarrel stopped abruptly, and everyone looked up and found a stream of light falling from the sky!

Boom!

It hit the center of the square heavily!

It turned out to be a war hammer!

The war hammer was entangled with lightning and crackling, and there was a person standing on the hammer handle.

"Be quiet for me, grandpa!"

Haishan glanced at everyone coldly: "Aren't you going to see my eldest brother?"

"I brought him here!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, looking around but no one was seen.

"Brought it? Where did you bring it? Do you think we are blind?"

"You suddenly showed up and scared me. I think you are asking for a beating!"

Many people gathered around with angry faces, wanting to attack Haishan.

At this time, Jian Chen seemed to have noticed it, slowly looked up, and suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"He is coming."

The students around him looked up and saw a young man falling from the sky.

The hem of his clothes fluttered, his black hair fluttered, and he slowly fell to the square as if he had no weight.

Everyone was stunned.

Chu Shaoyang was clearly standing there, but he seemed to have no breath!

Everyone was puzzled and thought that Chu Shaoyang used some secret technique to hide his breath.

Only Jian Chen saw the clue, and his tone was a little more shocked.

"Half-step Grandmaster!"