Nine Turns Sword God

Lin Yun was silent for a long time before saying: "For you, joining either side will have the same result."

"Defeat the other side, step into the depths, and then compete for the final ranking."

Chu Shaoyang shook his head: "If it is a trial, it must have the meaning of the trial."

He waved to Mo Jinwei.

"Sorry, I will join them."

The disciples outside the gorge were overjoyed!

"That's great, Wuqing Junior Brother!"

"With your help, we will definitely be able to rush in and compete for a higher ranking!"

The gray-robed young man said in a deep voice: "Listen to my orders later!"

He led everyone forward.

The closer they got, the stronger the breath of the disciples in the gorge became.

In the front, it was Qiu Hong who had a deep grudge with Chu Shaoyang.

"You are finally here!"

He showed a sinister smile: "In terms of talent, I am not as good as you, but in terms of strength, you are not as good as me!"

"Take me to step on you, I will let everyone know that those who light up the star master are still trash!"

Qiu Hong took the lead and ignored others and went straight to Chu Shaoyang!

The gray-robed youth's eyes flashed, and he shouted, "Disperse!"

Everyone reacted very quickly and dispersed quickly, only Chu Shaoyang stayed where he was.

Sell Chu Shaoyang out!

The gray-robed youth did not forget to add: "You hold him back, we will fight with more people, and come to help you later!"

Everyone agreed and rushed in with the gray-robed youth.

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "I knew you were unreliable."

"Lin Yun, I'm going to do it."

Lin Yun nodded and said loudly: "First kill Qiu Hong, then break the siege!"

"And in the end, it depends on who is stronger between you and Mo Jinwei."

Everyone was stunned.

"From what he said, he has already anticipated the final decisive battle?"

"What a joke! Let's not talk about whether Ning Wuqing is Qiu Hong's opponent. Even if he can defeat Qiu Hong, there are still nine people on the field. How can he make it to the end?"

"Chess players should have an eye on all directions and control the overall situation, instead of daydreaming and fanciful!"

Many people laughed at Lin Yun for being too arrogant, and Qiu Chen was one of them.

He sneered, "You trust Ning Wuqing too much."

"He is just a waste who has the title of Star Lord but has not grown up yet. He has no strength at all."

Lin Yun's mouth curled up: "Really?"

"Then let's wait and see."

At this time, Qiu Hong had already killed in front of Chu Shaoyang.

He formed seals with both hands, and the green wind around him blew, turning into several green wind blades that shot out!

Hong level nine, Fengxian Yuanxian technique, Fengyun!

The fierce wind roared and raged!

Chu Shaoyang sneered, red light surged on his body, and fourteen blood rings appeared behind him.

He punched out!

Kakaka--

The fist broke the sky, and the wind blades were all broken wherever it passed!

A stronger fist wind swept over, instantly knocking Qiu Hong back.

Chu Shaoyang took a step forward, and the terrifying power instantly crushed the earth.

Boom!

Like thunder from the ground, he rushed to Qiu Hong in an instant!

"So fast!"

Qiu Hong was shocked and had no time to react.

Bang!

He was knocked away by a punch and smashed into the mountain wall, embedding dozens of meters into the mountain wall!

Countless rubble rolled down, shocking other disciples to dodge in panic.

"What a terrifying power!"

The gray-clothed young man's eyes flashed with fear.

The fourteen-ring war emperor was enough to be on par with him with physical strength alone!

Only then did he realize that he had underestimated Chu Shaoyang!

"Qiu Hong!"

Qiu Chen exclaimed in horror and kept calling Qiu Hong's name.

But the sound transmission note only lit up a faint light, without any movement.

Not dead, but a narrow escape!

"Damn it!"

Qiu Chen said angrily: "It must be Ning Wuqing cheating!"

"Otherwise, with his strength of the third level of Lingxu Realm, how could he defeat Qiu Hong with one punch?"

Lin Yun smiled and asked: "In front of everyone, with Snow Fairy sitting there."

"You said he cheated?"

Qiu Chen was speechless for a moment, and his fists were clenched and crackling.

He suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the other examiners.

"Give me, Qiu, a favor and work together to kick Chu Shaoyang out of the trial!"

"After the matter is done, each of you will get a second-grade immortal weapon of the universe!"

Everyone was stunned, and a greedy look flashed in their eyes.

Even the Dragon Head disciples could not use the second-grade immortal weapon of the universe.

The status of the Qiu family in the city is second only to the Zhou family, and they are financially strong.

Someone immediately expressed his opinion.

"Okay, I will give you, Qiu Chen, a favor!"

"And me!"

Eight of the remaining nine people have expressed their opinions, except for a weak-looking yellow-robed young man who picked up the sound transmission talisman.

"Empress Demon, should we..."

Mo Jinwei snorted coldly: "You want to bribe me with a mere second-grade immortal weapon of the universe?"

"I don't bother to do such a thing."

The weak young man nodded and immediately rejected Qiu Chen.

"Okay!"

Qiu Chen threw out the Qiankun bag and said angrily: "Kill Ning Wuqing for me!"

The eight examiners immediately gave orders.

The eight disciples stopped instantly and all looked at Chu Shaoyang.

The gray-robed young man sighed and said: "Brother Wuqing, I'm sorry."

"We have no choice."

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "You use me as a chess piece, and you still talk to me about morality?"

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

He urged the sword intent, one blue, one flower, and one red, three long swords hung by his side.

One against eight, not afraid at all!

"Then I'm sorry."

The gray-robed young man smiled coldly and ordered the disciples beside him to take action.

Seven people attacked at the same time, all of them used their own immortal power with all their strength, without mercy!

Chu Shaoyang glanced at a few people, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

Clang!

The sound of the sword rang.

The blood-ringing sword lit up red light, spreading invisible waves.

The seven people suddenly felt their bodies heavy, and the flow of immortal power slowed down a lot, and the speed dropped sharply!

"What is this?"

"What a strange sword intent!"

The gray-robed young man frowned: "Be careful of fraud, deal with him from a distance!"

Everyone understood, stopped immediately, and used their hands to form seals to perform immortal arts.

Ice, fire, wind, thunder, and earth... Seven completely different immortal powers turned into various shapes, either dragons or tigers, whistling and coming!

Chu Shaoyang lightly raised his sword finger, and the Frost Nether Sword Hole shot out!

Frost Sky!

The sword energy was crisscrossed, instantly freezing all immortal essence!

"What?"

"It's a sword move that can freeze immortal essence!"

"Yes, it's immortal swordsmanship, he knows immortal swordsmanship!"

Everyone was shocked!

Immortal swordsmanship, the most difficult immortal art to practice, no doubt about it!

Immortal essence is frozen, all attacks are in vain!

"It's my turn."

Chu Shaoyang's sword finger moved again.

The Flower God Sword spread out, turning into thousands of petals flying away.

Each petal has a sharp sword energy, extremely sharp!

Puff puff puff——

Piercing through the bodies of eight people, blood splattered!

"Ah!"

The eight people screamed and fell to the ground, all vomiting blood and curled up, no longer having any fighting power.

"You..."

The gray-clothed young man was scared!

In just three moves, he defeated eight disciples in a row, all of whom were three levels higher than him!

Even if he faced these eight people, it would take some effort, how could it be so easy?

No!

The gray-clothed young man realized something and snorted coldly: "No matter how strong you are, fighting one against eight will inevitably consume a lot of energy!"

"It's my turn!"

A sinister look flashed in his eyes.

Taking advantage of others' danger is his only chance to win!

The young man in gray put his hands together, and the thunder immortal essence between heaven and earth gathered.

He opened his hands, and the thunder immortal essence condensed into a thunder spear, on which thunder surged wildly, deafening!