Nine Turns Sword God

Chu Han walked up to the stage slowly.

He smiled grimly: "Ten days is really long, I can't wait to kill you!"

Chu Shaoyang walked up to the stage slowly and looked at him calmly.

As calm as a well, no fear!

Chu Han sneered.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew!

A pale blue eagle phantom condensed above his head.

"Chen level nine, fierce wind spirit root!"

Chu Han laughed: "Did you see it? This is the number one spirit root in Ningcheng!"

"Thanks to you and that little bitch, I can get to where I am today!"

The wind roared, and blue wind blades surrounded him.

Sharp and unmatched!

Just the momentum overwhelmed all the young geniuses present!

"What a strong wind spirit root, pure heaven and earth element spirit root, it can be said to be one of the strongest spirit roots in the mortal level!"

"Chen level nine, only one step away from star level."

"Chu Han, a promising future!"

Amidst the praise, Chu Shaoyang slowly raised his eyes.

He said indifferently: "This is Qingyao's spiritual root. Today, I will take it back with my own hands!"

Suddenly, the noisy courtyard was silent!

Then, there was a whisper.

Many people had heard that Chu Han had swallowed Lin Qingyao's spiritual root before.

But no one cared!

In Xuanming Continent, the strong are respected, and the big fist is the truth!

Chu Han grinned and said: "A waste without even a spiritual root, is still pretending when he is about to die?"

"Look, this is the power of the ninth-grade spiritual root of Chen level!"

He moved his body, and the raging wind wrapped around him, and he attacked at a high speed!

The speed was so fast that everyone only saw a green afterimage!

A punch, fiercely smashed!

Chu Han laughed: "The fierce wind spiritual root can double my speed!"

"You can't dodge it at all!"

Until Chu Han came to kill, Chu Shaoyang took a step slowly.

This step seemed slow but was actually fast, but it just avoided Chu Han's fist.

The wind whistled past, crashing into the spectator seats, and an astonishing storm erupted!

Many weak disciples had their clothes torn by the wind blades, and their bodies were covered in blood.

A heavy blow!

"Did you dodge?"

Chu Han was slightly surprised, but he laughed disdainfully: "Good luck."

"The next punch will kill you!"

He punched again.

But before he raised his fist, Chu Shaoyang's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Too slow."

Chu Han was shocked and turned around suddenly.

A flesh fist rapidly enlarged in his eyes.

Bang!

Hit the face!

Chu Han flew backwards and rolled on the ground for several circles.

The bridge of the nose collapsed, and blood flowed!

"What?"

There were exclamations on and off the stage!

One punch broke Chu Han's nose?

That was the amazing speed that broke out under the blessing of the fierce wind spirit root.

Chu Shaoyang was faster than him, went around behind him, and seriously injured Chu Han with one punch?

Several elders from the sect who came from afar were even more stunned.

Isn't Chu Han in the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm, with a ninth-grade Chen-level spiritual root?

Chu Shaoyang, his spiritual root is useless.

Crush Chu Han with just the strength of his body?

"I'm awesome!"

Lin Qingyao shouted happily, cheering for Chu Shaoyang and breaking the silence on the field.

Chu Han got up in a panic.

His nose was stinging, and blood was visible!

The key is that someone was laughing at him!

It was embarrassing!

He lost his mind in an instant: "I want you to die!"

Chu Han used his spiritual root with all his strength, his speed increased, and he killed Chu Shaoyang!

One punch, two punches, three punches...

Ten punches in a row, rolling up the wind around him!

Each punch can easily kill a warrior of the same realm!

Chu Shaoyang flashed, and appeared behind Chu Han like a ghost.

He didn't make a move, just waiting for Chu Han to punch again, and then did the same.

Playing!

Naked joke!

There was a dead silence in the audience.

To Chu Han, it was like a silent mockery!

At this moment, everyone could see that something was wrong.

"Chu Shaoyang is definitely not the waste in the legend!"

"He is teasing Chu Han. How much strength does Chu Shaoyang hide?"

"Not necessarily. He may just be very fast, and his strength is not worth mentioning."

After a short silence, everyone exclaimed, and their eyes looked at Chu Shaoyang with a little more complexity.

The elders of the major sects looked solemn and thoughtful.

The surrounding discussions reached Chu Han's ears.

His face was red, and he was furious: "Ah! I will kill you!"

"Han'er!"

Suddenly, on the high platform, Chu Yueshan, with a gloomy face, threw something out: "Catch it!"

Chu Han caught it and spread his hands. It was a blood-red pill!

"This is... a second-grade elixir, the Blood Explosion Pill!"

The great elder Chu Zhiming was furious: "This is a forbidden elixir. Although it can break through the barriers of the great realm in a short period of time, once the effect of the medicine wears off, it will be difficult to make any progress in this life!"

"As the head of a family, you openly show favoritism during the competition!"

"Shut up!"

Chu Yueshan shouted coldly: "Old man, this is not just a competition, it's a life-and-death battle!"

"What's wrong with taking elixirs?"

"If you have the guts, Chu Shaoyang will take it too, take a hundred, a thousand!"

He was anxious!

Today's competition is just to build momentum!

Who knew that Chu Shaoyang was cunning, not training his body but speed, Chu Han couldn't even touch a hair!

He made a fool of himself!

If this continues, which sect will accept him as a disciple?

Chu Han looked at the elixir, his heart was ruthless, and he swallowed it into his stomach.

Instantly, an amazing breath burst out!

He actually surpassed the body tempering realm in one fell swoop!

Breakthrough, half-step to the divine vein realm!

Chu Han laughed loudly: "With half a step to the Divine Vein Realm, you can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and fight for a long time!"

"When you are exhausted, that's when I will kill you!"

The murderous intention has reached its peak!

Even if the future is overdrawn, with his strength, he is still the best among men!

But Chu Shaoyang must die!

Chu Shaoyang paused and looked at Chu Han with a smile: "Do you think what I am best at is speed?"

The blood in the body is like a mighty river, flowing rapidly!

Bloody mist overflowed and surrounded him.

"Chiyun fighting spirit!"

On the high platform, a group of sect elders exclaimed one after another.

"This Chu Shaoyang has actually cultivated Chiyun's fighting spirit!"

"Who said he is useless!"

There are not many people in their sect who can cultivate Chiyun's fighting spirit.

Chu Shaoyang moved his muscles and bones and made an amazing explosion.

"Now, it's my turn to take action."

boom!

Chu Shaoyang's figure disappeared instantly.

On the ground, cracks spread rapidly, but they were less than one percent of his speed!

He punched out angrily, passing through the air, and there was an amazing explosion of energy!

I could faintly hear the roar of tigers.

Eight faint shadows of tigers merged into one punch!

"The power of the Eight Tigers, the strength of the fist is like the image!"

Chu Han’s mentality exploded!

The ninth level of the ordinary body tempering realm reaches the strength of 50,000 kilograms. The power of the five tigers is already the limit.

But Chu Shaoyang actually surpassed his limit and reached the power of the Eight Tigers!

One punch penetrated Chu Han's chest!

The energy penetrated the body and landed with a bang!

The shocking explosion made everyone's ears buzz!

A huge fist mark was found on the stone platform that had not left any trace for more than ten years!

Silence!

"Chu Shaoyang is truly a monster!"

The elders of Lingyun Sword Sect were dumbfounded.

"The power of the Eight Tigers, Chiyun's fighting spirit..."

Mu Lei suddenly thought of something and exclaimed: "No! The strange phenomena in the world were caused by Chu Shaoyang!"

For a moment, countless exclamations erupted in the silent courtyard!

They originally thought that it was Chu Han who caused the vision.

But Chu Shaoyang used his own strength to slap them in the face!

The real genius of the Chu family is not Chu Han!

But it’s Chu Shaoyang!

Chu Han lowered his head and stared blankly at the blood hole in his dantian.

There is despair in my heart!

Wasted!

All the achievements of more than ten years of cultivation were ruined by Chu Shaoyang!

Why!

He broke through to the half-step divine vein realm, but he was no match for Chu Shaoyang!

Plop...

Chu Han fell to the ground helplessly, vomiting blood continuously in his mouth, and was close to death.

"Chu Shaoyang!"

On the high platform, the elder of the Lingyun Sword Sect shouted: "Come to our Lingyun Sword Sect, and within five years, you will definitely become the elder's direct disciple!"

"Whatever resources you lack, I will help you raise them!"

Blatant solicitation!

"Damn it, you're the only one who reacts quickly!"

The elder of the Ziyang Sect hurriedly said: "The resources assigned by Lingyun Sword will double the resources of my Ziyang Sect!"

"And we..."

The five elders of the five major sects in Nanyang County were frantically wooing Chu Shaoyang.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to speak harshly and was ready to take action!

Crazy!

All crazy!

"Chu Shaoyang... turns out to be so powerful."

Mu Chunxue looked at Chu Shaoyang blankly.

Thinking of his slightly frivolous words that day, he suddenly blushed.

When Ye Wuchun saw it, the fire of jealousy ignited!

How could his woman be something others could get their hands on?

Chu Shaoyang must be taught a lesson!

"Elders, listen to me."

He stood up slowly: "He won, but his victory was too strange! There might be something mysterious behind it."

"Let me try him for the elders to see how good he is."

Several sect elders were speechless for a moment.

Obviously, they also knew that Chu Shaoyang won too easily.

There must be a hidden card!

Ye Wuchun is one of the most powerful among the new generation of disciples of the Lingyun Sword Sect. It might as well let him try.

Chu Shaoyang frowned, a little confused.

He could clearly feel that Ye Wuchun was hostile to him!

This is a reason to take action against yourself.

But no matter what your identity is?

If you want to fight, fight!

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly and said three words lightly: "Please give me advice!"

So crazy!

Ye Wuchun smiled sinisterly and suddenly burst out with aura!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was shaken, and it surged towards Ye Wuchun like a tide!

First level of Divine Vein Realm!

Chu Shaoyang was slightly startled, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

In the body tempering state, although the physical body is tempered with spiritual energy, it can only activate one's own physical strength.

As for the divine vein realm, one can refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into one's own acupoints and divine veins for one's own use!

Absorb the power of heaven and earth and fight for a long time.

It can also use the power of spiritual energy to greatly enhance the power of moves, a qualitative leap!

Chu Shaoyang couldn't beat him.

"Then, use the sword!"

He gritted his teeth, already thinking about it.

His hand slowly pressed on the hilt of the sword.

Ye Wuchun came on stage, looked at Chu Shaoyang, and said in a low voice: "Chu Shaoyang, let me show you what is real..."

Before Ye Wuchun finished speaking, he suddenly felt a flash of sword light coming from him!

Unparalleled fast sword, the sword is unparalleled!

Uh-huh!

Chu Shaoyang's figure came to him as if teleporting.

A simple cold iron long sword, the tip of the sword was already pressed against Ye Wuchun's throat.

Although it was just ordinary iron, Chu Shaoyang's thought was enough to pierce Ye Wuchun's throat!

Chu Shaoyang smiled lowly: "You talk too much nonsense."

Ye Wuchun's Adam's apple rolled, feeling the cold touch, and he was horrified!

The breath of death is coming!

His speed was actually far higher than his own!

He really had reservations!

But only Chu Shaoyang knew it.

If it weren't for the unrivaled speed of his sword, he wouldn't have won so easily.

"good!"

The scene erupted into cheers.

The elder of the Lingyun Sword Sect was overjoyed: "This sword is as fast as a giant!"

"Unexpectedly, Chu Xiaoyou is still a swordsman at such a young age!"

Sword, the king of weapons!

But it is also extremely difficult to control. Sword cultivation is very rare.

In the Body Tempering Realm, most people cultivate their physical bodies and rarely use weapons.

Sword cultivators are even rarer!

Several sect elders did not hesitate to praise him.

That look in his eyes was so hot that he wanted to kidnap Chu Shaoyang directly!

Chu Shaoyang put away his sword calmly.

Ye Wuchun clenched his fists tightly, barely able to suppress the anger in his heart, and attacked Chu Shaoyang.

But, he no longer has this face.

You've already lost just now, why are you continuing to fight and humiliating yourself?

Moreover, seeing how much these elders valued Chu Shaoyang, if he dared to take action in front of these elders, he would definitely die!

"I was the one who was abrupt."

"Young Master Chu... you are truly the best among men!"

After gritting his teeth and saying this, Ye Wuchun sat down with a fake smile.

Although he pretended to be generous, the murderous intent in his eyes only increased instead of decreasing!

Chu Shaoyang still didn't understand why he had murderous intentions towards him.

However, I don't care.

If he still wants to die, give him a sword!

With the speed of his own cultivation, the further back he goes, the easier it will be to crush this person.

On the side, Mu Chunxue said happily: "You learned the unparalleled sword that I just gave him yesterday, so quickly?"

Mu Lei sighed and shook his head: "Not only learn, but even achieve a small level of success."

"Even if I am unprepared, I am afraid I will die under that sword."

Mu Chunxue was surprised and looked Chu Shaoyang up and down.

He is so powerful!

It’s just a little unseemly…

Thinking of this, her face turned red again, with a hint of shyness as if she was just starting to fall in love.

Ye Wuchun watched from the side and almost vomited blood!

"Chu Shaoyang!"

The elder of the Lingyun Sword Sect spoke again: "We can't come up with a result despite our several arguments."

"Tell me, which sect do you want to practice in?"

Several people looked at him expectantly.

Chu Shaoyang did not hesitate: "This junior has made a decision, so choose Qingming Academy!"

There is a fifth-grade alchemist he needs in Qingming Academy.

In order to cure Lin Qingyao, he must go!

"Okay! I have a good vision!"

Mo Qingyun laughed loudly: "In one month, I will go directly to Qingming Academy to report!"

Chu Shaoyang cupped his hands and thanked him.

Mo Qingyun looked proud and strode away.

Several other elders looked regretful.

Seeing people from several major families and sects leaving, Chu Shaoyang also breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked up at the sky: "It's finally over..."