Nine Turns Sword God

"It's interesting!"

Shen Lingxi laughed heartily: "It's been a long time since I've seen a strong person with the same artistic conception as mine."

"In this battle, I will only use my spear spirit!"

"That's exactly what I meant!"

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were full of excitement!

Comparing with strong men with similar artistic conception levels will be of great benefit to his sword practice!

Moreover, the murderous intention in Shen Lingxi has receded.

As for the explanation, you might as well wait until after the fight is over!

Chu Shaoyang stepped forward with his sword, and with a wave of his long sword, there was a sound of wind and thunder!

Sword of Wind and Thunder!

The swift shadow was like lightning, and it instantly struck in front of Shen Lingxi.

Shen Lingxi came forward with a knife, the gun barrel buzzed, and powerful spear intent erupted.

when!

Guns and swords collide!

Chu Shaoyang could feel that in addition to the collision of artistic conceptions, there was also an extremely terrifying force that went straight into his body along the barrel of the gun!

The power of the physical body!

He was severely knocked back and took a dozen steps back in the air before he stabilized his body.

My arms are numb and my mouth is tingling!

"What a strength!"

Chu Shaoyang moved his arms, and the physical power circulated, and he quickly returned to normal.

Shen Lingxi looked at him in surprise: "Are you also a physical practitioner?"

The human boy in front of her not only exceeded her expectations with his swordsmanship, but he was also a physical practitioner!

"My name is Shen Lingxi, the leader of the twelve war kings of Huashen Palace!"

"Say your name!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "My name is Chu Shaoyang, and I am a casual cultivator."

The respect that Shen Lingxi felt just now turned into coldness.

"Such strength is not something that casual cultivators can have."

She wielded the big gun again and killed Chu Shaoyang!

This time, a bright green light lit up above the big gun!

"Wandering Dragon Swallows the Sky!"

When the big spear fell, the blue light condensed into a phantom of a blue dragon, roaring crazily!

The spear spirit takes form and its power is doubled!

There was no fear in Chu Shaoyang's eyes, he used Yanghua Sword Intent with all his strength, and struck out with another sword!

In the heaven and earth, the power of the five elements of water gathers!

Integrating into the sword intention, he drew a trace of water waves in front of him, and suddenly opened it, turning into a water mirror.

"The first form of the Seven Tribulations Demon-Sealing Sword, Water Mirror!"

boom!

The phantom of the green dragon crashed into the water mirror and was swallowed instantly, silently!

The next moment, the green dragon flew out of the mirror and rushed towards Shen Lingxi!

"Can it actually reflect my attack?"

Shen Lingxi was extremely surprised!

With another shot, the gun intention turned into a vortex, directly smashing the Qinglong phantom into pieces!

The energy spread out in all directions and was extremely sharp, cutting off countless ancient trees.

The two of them were shaken back by the energy at the same time, and the hands holding the weapons were trembling slightly.

Click...

A slight sound came.

Chu Shaoyang frowned and raised his sword to take a look.

A new crack appeared in the gap left before.

"If the comparison continues, your sword won't be able to hold on."

Shen Lingxi said solemnly: "This sword has its own sword intent, which shows that its former owner was also a strong man."

"Now that I have been acquired by you and integrated with your sword intention, I think it has a new name."

"Such a treasure should not be destroyed so easily."

Chu Shaoyang smiled gratefully: "Thank you, girl, for keeping your hand."

Shen Lingxi shook his head: "If your spiritual weapon had not been damaged, I would not be as good as you in terms of artistic conception."

"Because of this battle with you, I have a deeper understanding of the meaning of the gun."

There was a flash of excitement in her eyes.

But soon, she suppressed her excitement and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you, and why does Yiyi follow you?"

Chu Shaoyang explained.

Shen Lingxi frowned and looked at Liu Yiyi suspiciously: "Yiyi, is he telling the truth?"

Liu Yiyi nodded heavily: "Brother didn't lie!"

"Auntie, you were too impatient and took action as soon as you came up."

Shen Lingxi was a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Not long ago, the Huashen Palace tribe suffered a surprise attack and suffered heavy casualties."

"This matter was caused by my negligence. I saw Yiyi next to you, and I was anxious for a moment, so I took my anger out on you. I apologize to you."

Chu Shaoyang waved his hand: "There's no need to apologize."

"I'm here to wait for you today. Firstly, I want to send her back. Secondly, I want to ask some questions about the Flower God Palace."

Shen Lingxi frowned slightly: "You sent Yiyi back, I should have thanked you."

"But there are rules in Huashen Palace, don't reveal palace news easily."

"You go back."

Chu Shaoyang didn't give up yet: "Some information can be found out by spending some effort to find out."

"If you are willing to reveal it, I can promise you to spar with you again."

Shen Lingxi was a little moved.

She was about to enter the first level of Qianxin, but she still couldn't cross this threshold.

In the battle with Chu Shaoyang, the shackles that have not been loosened for decades seem to be showing signs of breakthrough!

The same is true for Chu Shaoyang.

This competition has allowed him to touch the threshold of the first level of swordsmanship and Dacheng.

"Auntie, just promise him!"

Liu Yiyi pouted and pleaded for Chu Shaoyang: "Brother is a very nice person."

"Moreover, his wife is also from the Flower God Palace. She was just injured and wanted to seek treatment."

Shen Lingxi said in surprise: "Is your wife from Huashen Palace?"

Chu Shaoyang nodded: "She was taken in by my father and grew up together."

"only……"

When he mentioned the ghost king, his heart ached.

After listening, Shen Lingxi showed sympathy: "I can understand your mood, but rules are rules."

"I can only tell you that in three months, it will be the big day for the Holy Maiden's succession, and everyone in Huashen Palace is preparing for this."

"If you're fine, don't hang around the border of the Flower God Palace, or you'll get killed."

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Chu Shaoyang didn't force it.

"Brother!"

Before parting, Liu Yiyi reluctantly pulled Chu Shaoyang's clothes: "Can I see you again?"

Chu Shaoyang gently stroked her head: "If you miss me, remember to use the sound transmission talisman to find me."

Although Liu Yiyi was reluctant, she still nodded obediently and waved goodbye to Chu Shaoyang.

Seeing Chu Shaoyang and Shen Lingxi leave, the warriors watching from a distance talked about it.

"Who is this kid? He can actually fight with Lingxi War King and have a slight advantage?"

"It seems that the two have a good relationship. Could he be the lover of Lingxi War King?"

"Bullshit, how can Lingxi War King be interested in a waste who has not reached the True Martial Realm?"

There are many opinions, all speculating on Chu Shaoyang's identity.

Chu Shaoyang did not return to Wangyueju, but returned to the city to find materials to repair the Eternal Dao Yuan Sword.

Xingchen Pavilion, the largest exchange in Xingyue Ancient City.

Located at the end of the west side of Mao Street, it is a pure white three-story attic.

Chu Shaoyang came to the door of Xingchen Pavilion, paid one thousand spirit stones, and entered it.

The pavilion is divided into six areas, selling spiritual medicine, refining materials, array materials, etc.

Chu Shaoyang went straight to the area of ​​refining materials.

The dazzling stalls were filled with a variety of refining materials.

He walked and looked.

When he walked to the third stall, he suddenly stopped.

On the stall, among the many refining materials, there was a crystal stone that was red and seemed to have flames burning inside.

Chu Shaoyang raised his hand and pointed, asking the gray-clothed stall owner behind the stall.

"How much is this piece of red flame black crystal?"

The stall owner saw that there was business coming, and smiled: "Young master, you have a good eye!"

"This piece of red flame black crystal is a thousand-year-old flame crystal, which is most suitable for repairing spiritual tools."

"Twenty thousand spirit stones, I'll sell it to you at a low price."

Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Red flame black crystal can only be produced in the deep core of the earth, where lava is everywhere.

Collecting is difficult, and special cold crystals are needed to remove the fierce fire poison in the crystal before it can be used to refine tools.

A piece the size of a fist would cost at least 100,000 spirit stones.

Why is it only sold for twenty thousand when it comes to him?

"Are you sure you only want to sell it at this price?"

The stall owner nodded: "Of course I know that this piece of red flame black crystal is worth a lot of money."

"However, since you recognize this stone at such a young age, I think there must be a famous teacher behind you."

Chu Shaoyang suddenly realized.

Many vendors deliberately lowered their prices in exchange for the favor of customers.

The purpose is naturally to gain the power behind the customers.

In the eyes of the stall owner, Chu Shaoyang was young, but he could recognize such precious refining materials.

A few tens of thousands of spirit stones in exchange for a favor, it was not a loss at all.

Chu Shaoyang took out a storage ring and threw it to the stall owner.

The stall owner took a look and accepted it with satisfaction, and then handed the red flame black crystal to Chu Shaoyang.

"If you need anything else, remember to come to me."

Chu Shaoyang nodded, and under the gaze of the stall owner, he turned and left.

But when he turned around, he took out the red flame black crystal again and smiled coldly.

"Do you think I can't see the mark of the formation left in the black crystal?"

He smiled playfully, put away the black crystal again, and pretended that nothing happened.

As soon as Chu Shaoyang left, the stall owner restrained his smile and waved to the distance.

A young man with simple clothes and ordinary looks ran over flatteringly.

"Brother Niu, who are you going to trick this time?"