Nine Turns Sword God

Li Ruoyun was also uneasy and whispered: "It's nothing to ask Mr. Yu to come, maybe senior is here."

"Does the dean plan to use them to blackmail you?"

Chu Shaoyang felt increasingly uneasy.

In the past years, the Wuji Immortal Sect would send people to watch the competitions of the four houses, not only to see the talent of the newcomers, but also to supervise the four houses.

If the dean planned to take action, he would definitely not do it in front of the people of Wuji Immortal Sect.

The dean must have planned it and wanted to take this opportunity to eradicate all the troubles in one fell swoop!

He quietly activated the immortal essence, and a spiritual butterfly flew out of his sleeve.

A second-grade desolate level immortal technique, Wendie.

The immortal essence of heaven and earth is condensed into the shape of a butterfly and blended with a ray of soul power, which can spread the news thousands of miles.

In order to prevent the dean from taking action, he wanted to pass the news to the Changshengs in case they needed it.

At this time, Yuhong had finished explaining the rules of the competition and adopted the method of drawing lots to compete in previous years.

The students began to draw lots. Chu Shaoyang and Li Ruoyun drew six and nine respectively, while Haishan drew one.

He raised the wooden stick in his hand and shouted: "Who is one?"

Everyone looked at each other, except for one young man who slowly raised his hand and looked disdainful when he saw that his opponent was Haishan.

"Little fat man, it turns out to be you!"

The arrogant young man laughed loudly and said: "You have just entered the Upper House a few months ago, don't say that I bullied you."

"I will give you one hand in this competition. If you can beat me by one and a half moves, you will win!"

The students beside him laughed out loud.

"Senior Qu, you think too highly of him!"

"You are at the pinnacle of the eighth level of the reincarnation realm, and he has just entered the seventh level of the reincarnation realm. How can he fight you?"

"Don't talk about one hand. Even if you stand and let him hit you, he won't be able to hit you even a hair."

Senior Qu looked impressed and pretended to be polite: "The juniors are right. The sword has no eyes during the sparring. What if I get hurt?"

"Why don't you just admit defeat?"

Everyone stared at Haishan, waiting for him to admit defeat.

Haishan looked like he was looking at a fool: "What are you pretending to be?"

"I know that you are in a small realm higher than me. But if you don't know, you think you have entered the spiritual realm and are pretending to be serious."

Senior Qu's smile froze, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

"I'm trying to persuade you with good words, so don't be disrespectful!"

Haishan sneered: "Your grandfather and I have a stubborn temper and never listen to advice."

"If you want to fight, fight, otherwise you will give in and get out, gibbering like a bitch!"

Senior Qu was completely angry: "Since you are looking for a fight, I will help you!"

The two of them jumped onto the high platform at the same time, their immortal power rising, and their swords were at war.

Yuhong glanced at Haishan and then at Senior Qu, with a hint of mockery in her eyes.

"start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Senior Qu put one hand behind his back.

"I promised you a hand, I..."

But before he finished speaking, Haishan took out a blue and green war hammer.

In an instant, wind and thunder exploded, and the sky was filled with fierce winds wrapped in endless thunder, roaring like a tiger ready to devour Senior Qu at any time!

"you!"

Senior Qu was shocked!

This momentum, this immortal weapon, how could it be that it was at the seventh level of the reincarnation realm? It was actually a bit stronger than him!

He panicked!

"Wait, I'm not ready yet..."

"Where does all this nonsense come from!"

Haishan jumped up, surrounded by strong winds and thunder, and the phantom of the tiger behind him looked up to the sky and roared!

"Wind and thunder surge!"

Hit Senior Qu hard!

Boom!

The sound of thunder exploded, instantly blasting Senior Qu into the cracks on the high platform, spurting blood!

hiss--

Everyone gasped hard and turned pale with fear.

"This kid is so cruel, he drove Senior Qu into the ground with just one hammer!"

"The arena is made of materials used to refine eighth-grade immortal weapons, but it can be cracked by his hammer. This shows that the hammer in his hand is not simple!"

"When did such a monster appear in our upper court?"

Senior Qu was severely injured but Haishan picked up the hammer again.

"No, don't smash it, I give up!"

Senior Qu almost cried.

If he had known that Haishan was so powerful, how could he dare to provoke him?

Haishan stopped this time and snorted coldly: "With this little ability, you should go against your grandfather?"

"Next time, I'll bury you on the spot!"

He walked off the ring carrying the hammer.

Countless eyes gathered, including envy, shock, and even more jealousy!

He swaggered to Chu Shaoyang and said with a smile: "Brother, have I grown a lot?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded: "Although Yu Lao's method is dangerous, it is the most suitable method for you and stimulates your potential."

"Now it seems that except Jian Chen, no one is your opponent."

Haishan shook his head: "Brother, what you said is wrong."

"Aren't you human?"

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, but he heard Li Ruoyun beside him cover his mouth and snicker.

Speechless for a moment, he could only give Haishan a blank look: "I am a human being transformed from an elixir. I should be considered an orc."

Haishan suddenly realized: "That's it."

Seeing his naive appearance, Chu Shaoyang sighed again.

In the stands, the dean glanced at Yuhong and said with a smile: "I remember that this boy has a very good relationship with Chu Shaoyang, and he later recommended him to be sent to you to practice."

"It's only been a few months, and his progress is much faster than when I personally taught Jian Chen."

Yuhong said calmly: "It's because he has great talent, I just gave him a little guidance."

"The dean thinks a lot as he is in a high position, so he feels that I can teach students faster."

The dean smiled with satisfaction, and suddenly asked again: "Who is stronger, him or Chu Shaoyang?"

Yu Hong remained calm, but a bad thought flashed through his mind.

Is he trying to find out Chu Shaoyang's background?

He thought for a while and said: "Chu Shaoyang is extremely talented and willing to endure hardships. If it weren't for his bad temper, he might be stronger."

"Fortunately, this kid is striving to make progress and is determined to enter the Immortal Sect. It is also a good thing for my Four Winds Academy."

The dean smiled and nodded, and did not ask anything else.

But the more Yu Hong thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He turned around and sent a message to Xu Weizhou beside him.

After a discussion, the two came to the same conclusion.

The person who came is not kind!

The two looked at Chu Shaoyang at the same time and found that he had been staring at this side. It is not difficult to see from his eyes that he already knew everything.

If they fight, the two will be hunted down if their identities are exposed, but if they stand aside and watch, how can they be worthy of the late emperor?

As the four-school competition approaches, the envoy of Wuji Xianzong is probably on the way.

Once the envoy knows about this, even Yuan Sheng can't protect him!

The two were worried.

Chu Shaoyang was also thinking about countermeasures, and was soon brought back to reality by Yu Hong's voice.

"Number six, come forward!"

He walked out of the crowd and turned around to see his opponent.

It was the young man who repeatedly asked Jian Chen that day, Tu Haoyuan.

"Is it you?"

Tu Haoyuan sneered: "You are only at the sixth level of the Samsara Realm. I don't know why the senior is afraid of you."

"When I beat you, the senior will know that you are just a waste."

Chu Shaoyang sneered, did not answer, and stepped onto the stage silently.