Nine Turns Sword God

Chen Yong's face suddenly turned ugly!

He is not a physical cultivator. If he is whipped fifteen times, he will either die or be disabled!

"Why, you don't want to?"

Liu Chengshan's eyes turned cold: "The palace master doesn't know about the ugly things you did, right?"

Chen Yong's face suddenly changed: "I do!"

"Third Elder, for my father's sake, don't go to the palace master!"

He has done too many ugly things.

Each and every one of them is a serious crime worth thirty whips!

It's worth it to seal Liu Chengshan's mouth with only fifteen whips!

Liu Chengshan looked at Chu Shaoyang: "Do it."

Chu Shaoyang raised his hand and held the Thunder Thorn Whip in his hand.

The immortal energy flowed rapidly, and the huge force of two million jin came roaring!

After the previous tempering, his strength has increased again!

It reached two million and three hundred thousand jin!

Snap!

It hit Chen Yong hard!

"Ah!"

Chen Yong screamed!

The flesh on his chest was cracked and blood was flowing!

Almost fainted from the pain!

Chu Shaoyang is a physical cultivator, with a huge force of 2.3 million jin.

A whip fell, like a small mountain hitting Chen Yong.

He did not hold back, and just like Chen Yong's fierce appearance before, he whipped back one by one!

Five whips!

The skin was torn and blood was flowing!

Ten whips!

The wounds were exposed to the bones, tearing the heart and lungs!

Fifteen whips!

Chen Yong fainted from the pain, and was awakened by the pain, his voice was hoarse!

Crack.

The Thunder Thorn Whip broke.

Chu Shaoyang threw it aside: "The Thunder Thorn Whip is not very good."

On the side, Liu Chengshan and Shen Lingxi were horrified!

The Thunder Thorn Whip is a seventh-grade spiritual weapon, but he actually broke it alive?

How much strength does it take?

Fortunately, Chen Yong was only seriously injured and his life was not in danger.

Today, Liu Chengshan had already sent the others away.

Chu Shaoyang's visit to the Flower God Palace can be dealt with just as he said.

However, the Great Elder is meticulous and may not be easy to deal with.

"Chu Shaoyang, follow me."

Liu Chengshan took Chu Shaoyang and Shen Lingxi out of the Flower God Palace and came to the outskirts of Xingyue Ancient City.

Seeing that there was no one around, he spoke: "I will deal with today's matter in the palace."

"But the Great Elder will inevitably hold a grudge against you, and I'm afraid he will find someone to deal with you."

"I'll let Lingxi follow you and protect you."

Chu Shaoyang smiled and shook his head: "Although the Great Elder is strong, he won't come to kill me personally with his status."

"As for the people he sent, I can deal with them myself."

Liu Chengshan's eyes flashed with approval.

"That being said, Lingxi will be patrolling nearby these days, and he can also take care of you for a few days."

"This sound transmission note is for you. If you encounter any trouble, please send a message to me."

Chu Shaoyang thought about it and took the sound transmission note.

It's best if you don't need it.

If you really encounter danger, it is also a trump card to save your life.

"Thank you, Third Elder."

After thanking him, Chu Shaoyang said goodbye to the two and went to an inn in the city.

Wangyueju was destroyed, so the two had to stay in the inn.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the inn, they heard a noise coming from inside.

"Qian Laoer, look at what you have become, like a dog that has lost its home!"

"Why don't you follow me? I am the young master of the Yan family. What Chu Shaoyang can't give you, I can give you!"

Yan Lie pulled the corner of his clothes, pointed at his crotch, and laughed: "As long as you get under my crotch and shout three times that Chu Shaoyang is a waste."

"I will reluctantly let you be my Yan family's dog, how about it?"

The onlookers started to make a noise.

Qian Laoer laughed in anger: "I am poor and have no status."

"But, who are you? Are you worthy of asking me to give up Chu Shaoyang and go to your Yan family to be a dog?"

After the last banquet, he understood it thoroughly.

Chu Shaoyang not only has talent and strength, but also has a background!

Even the strongest thousand-year-old ancient clan in Xingyue Ancient City is polite to him.

What is a mere Yan family?

"So protective of the master? What a good dog!"

When mentioning Chu Shaoyang, Yan Lie's eyes were full of anger: "Today, you have to drill!"

He released his breath and suppressed Qian Laoer fiercely.

Qian Laoer refused to accept it, and used all his strength to activate the Zhenwu spirit to resist Yan Lie's breath.

Crack, crack!

The bones made a sound like frying beans, and they were about to break under the suppression of the breath!

"I want to see how long you can hold on!"

Yan Lie grinned and decided to torture Qian Laoer slowly.

Since Chu Shaoyang can't be found, kill the dog next to him and vent your anger first!

"Who gave you the courage to touch my people?"

At the door, Chu Shaoyang spoke coldly.

A strong breath rose up and suppressed Yan Lie's breath!

Yan Lie was shocked. When he saw Chu Shaoyang, he exclaimed: "How did your breath become so strong?"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "It's not that I'm too strong, but that you're too weak."

He shook his breath, and the invisible air wave rolled, and Yan Lie was violently shaken out!

He fell on the street and broke several bones!

The warrior who was still laughing at Qian Laoer just now took a deep breath!

"Didn't Master Yan say that Chu Shaoyang was a waste before?"

"How can you shake Master Yan out with just your breath?"

Yan Lie got up in a mess and roared: "You dare to hurt me?"

"I'm the young master of the Yan family. As long as I say a word, my father will come and kill you immediately!"

Chu Shaoyang ignored him and came to Qian Laoer: "How are you?"

Qian Lao Er was still careless: "It's okay, it's a good thing you're back, otherwise I won't accept it if I really let this kid beat me up!"

Seeing him like this, Chu Shaoyang also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Yan Lie.

"Apologize!"

Yan Lie was stunned for a moment: "You want me to apologize to this lowly person?"

"He doesn't deserve it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Shaoyang's body once again rose with majestic momentum and pressed down on Yan Lie!

"I don't want to say it a second time."

A faint murderous intent spread from Chu Shaoyang.

Yan Lie felt deeply terrified!

Intuition told him that he was definitely not Chu Shaoyang's opponent!

Yan Lie directly took out a piece of talisman paper and tore it into pieces, laughing: "You wait, my father will be here soon!"

"Even if you kneel down and beg me, it's too late!"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "It's good that he comes."

"Let me think about what to use this time, and spare your dog life."

Everyone looked at Chu Shaoyang in disbelief.

Yan Mingyang, the head of the Yan family, is a strong man of the seventh level of the Zhenwu realm!

He didn't think about how to escape, but was still thinking about extorting money from Yan Mingyang?

Is he crazy?

Soon, Yan Mingyang came in the air and landed at the door of the inn.

"What's going on?"

Yan Lie was overjoyed and pointed at Chu Shaoyang: "Dad, he hit me!"

Yan Mingyang was angry and turned his head to look.

When he saw Chu Shaoyang, his face suddenly changed!

"Mr. Chu?"

He was shocked and angry!

Why did he offend this evil star when he couldn't offend anyone else!

"Head of the Yan family, long time no see."

Chu Shaoyang showed a playful smile: "Just now, Young Master Yan hurt my people."

"How do you say I should compensate?"

"Bullshit!"

Yan Lie cursed: "I just suppressed him with my breath, but you hurt me!"

"You dare to ask for compensation?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled even more: "Who saw me do it?"

"Did you see it?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Just now, he seemed to have injured Master Yan with his aura, but he really didn't do anything."

Yan Mingyang's face changed again!

The last time Chu Shaoyang and Yan Lie competed, he still relied on strength to win.

This time, he was able to hurt Yan Lie with just his aura?

It is obvious that Chu Shaoyang's strength is stronger than the last time they met!

But this is not the point.

What makes Yan Mingyang afraid is the ancient clan behind Chu Shaoyang!

Xingyue Ancient City, the head of the two thousand-year-old ancient clans!

The Yun family!