Nine Turns Sword God

After a cup of tea, Huo Tianlin checked the identity of each warrior.

"This time in Xingyue Ancient City, a total of nine people entered the second round."

"According to the previous rules, the first place will receive a local level four body martial arts skill."

He took out a scroll and handed it to Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang opened it and saw three big characters with flying phoenixes on it - Broken Star Jue!

This natural martial art is very special and requires strong physical strength to practice.

It is to condense the power of the true martial soul into the legs, add the physical strength, and suddenly explode!

When it is used, the power shines like starlight, like stars, which are directly crushed to pieces!

One step can instantly cover a distance of ten meters.

This is just the entry level.

A small one is twenty meters long, a big one is thirty meters long!

Reaching the state of perfection, within a range of fifty meters, is here in an instant!

"It's interesting."

Chu Shaoyang smiled and read through Broken Star Jue repeatedly.

Huo Tianlin continued: "To get to the capital, we need to take a flying boat."

"Follow me closely, I will take you to Feizhou Ferry."

He jumped into the air and led everyone to the Feizhou Ferry.

It's a long way to go to the capital.

Even if you take a flying boat across the sky, it will take three days.

On the way, Chu Shaoyang had been meditating on the Broken Star Art, hanging at the end of the team.

After writing down the training method, he began to try to gather the true martial soul and physical strength into his legs.

However, these two forces are completely different. They are equivalent to doing two things at once, and they cannot have any distracting thoughts.

Otherwise, the conflict of forces will damage the meridians of the legs and cause irreversible trauma.

It can range from disabled legs to severe meridians. It will be difficult to practice cultivation in this life!

The warriors in front shook their heads when they saw that he was so obsessed with training.

"Earth-level martial arts are extremely difficult to cultivate, and this is an even rarer earth-level physical martial skill."

"It will take at least a few years to master it. How can he do it just by looking at it?"

Among them, a short warrior with sinister features suddenly thought of something.

"He now has 7,500 points, which is a lot more than us."

"If you challenge him to a fight to the death, he won't be able to refuse."

All the warriors gasped.

"Are you crazy?"

"Didn't you see the sword he used to kill Yan Lie just now?"

"Don't say it's me. Even Brother Qi, the strongest among us, may not be able to stop him."

The eldest brother Qi they call, Qi Yunyu, is at the front of the queue.

Hearing a few people chatting, he sighed: "That sword is absolutely wonderful!"

"Even if I try my best, I may not be able to take that sword."

He is already at the fourth level of the True Martial Realm.

Although he was clearly two levels higher than Chu Shaoyang, he still felt terrified when facing that sword.

A sinister look flashed in the short warrior's eyes.

What a bunch of idiots!

Are you so frightened by that sword?

He looked at Chu Shaoyang.

At this time, Chu Shaoyang focused on practicing.

If he were to interfere during the critical period of his cultivation, he would be seriously injured!

By then, he was challenging to a fight to the death.

Movement and martial arts, huge points, and all the treasures of the Yan family!

It will all belong to him!

Chu Shaoyang had no idea.

At this moment, he is focused on practicing.

The true martial spirit and immortal energy converged on the legs at the same time.

The two forces maintained a strange balance, and gradually moved closer to the soles of the feet along the meridians of the legs.

There is a sour feeling in the meridians and flesh and blood.

With every inch you go down, the feeling becomes stronger.

Even near the ankle, the soreness turned into severe pain!

It hurts like a broken bone!

Chu Shaoyang gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and carefully mobilized these two forces.

See the bulging veins on his forehead.

The short warrior is overjoyed!

"Now!"

He suddenly released his breath, rushed towards Chu Shaoyang, and shouted: "I will challenge you to a fight to the death!"

The breath roared and hit Chu Shaoyang straight.

The shouts were like rolling thunder, exploding in Chu Shaoyang's mind!

The power in his legs instantly caused him to lose his balance!

Chu Shaoyang was shocked!

If this force is allowed to explode, the meridians will inevitably break!

I’m afraid I won’t want these legs anymore!

He took a deep breath and used all his strength to activate his true martial soul and immortal energy, bursting out from the soles of his feet!

Take one step forward!

boom!

The terrifying roar was like thunder on a clear day, deafening!

With the help of the recoil, Chu Shaoyang instantly flew three meters away.

The legs were stinging, the flesh was torn, and the blood was gushing.

The meridians were slightly broken and almost broken!

He raised his head and stared at the short warrior with a pair of murderous eyes.

"You said you want to fight me to the death?"

The short warrior was so frightened that he shivered!

"You, shouldn't you have failed in cultivation and been severely hurt?"

"Why were you only slightly injured?"

Chu Shaoyang's eyes turned cold.

He had indeed mastered the Shattering Star Art, but he had not yet reached a small level of success, and even injured his meridians.

All thanks to the short warrior!

The onlookers broke out in cold sweat when they knew what had happened.

"He is really crazy. He dared to suddenly take action during the critical period of Chu Shaoyang's cultivation."

"If Chu Shaoyang hadn't been lucky and released his power in time, this would have been a minor injury, otherwise his legs would have been useless!"

Good luck?

Chu Shaoyang sneered in his heart.

The reason why he was slightly injured was because his body was tempered by golden thunder and became extremely tough.

Otherwise, his legs would have been broken long ago!

His cold eyes fell on the short warrior.

"You asked for this!"

Chu Shaoyang urged the immortal energy, merged it into his fist, and blasted it out heavily!

Punch to destroy mountains and rivers!

This punch was extremely fierce and extremely fast!

"I admit..."

The word "lose" was not even spoken.

Chu Shaoyang's fist directly blew up his head!

Killed instantly with one punch!

The fear in everyone's eyes became three points stronger!

If Yan Lie relied on elixirs to forcibly improve his cultivation, resulting in a superficial realm and insufficient strength.

Then this time, Chu Shaoyang's punch to kill the short warrior was enough to prove his strength!

Chu Shaoyang accepted the storage ring of the short man.

In the ring, in the points token, countless hair-like rays of light flew out and poured into his points token.

At this time, in the Hundred Cities, on the huge light curtain.

Chu Shaoyang's name once again lit up with brilliant light!

Points skyrocketed!

From 7,500 points, it increased to 12,000 points!

Ranking directly into the top 200, and finally occupied the 178th place!

The warriors of Xingyue Ancient City were boiling!

"Look! The ranking of that Chu Shaoyang has increased again!"

"One hundred and seventy-eight, already rushed into the top 200!"

"What happened, how could his points increase so quickly?"

One wave has not settled down, another wave has risen.

The warriors of the hundred cities are all talking about the name Chu Shaoyang.

At this time, Chu Shaoyang took out a few pills and began to heal his wounds.

Because of the interruption of the short warrior, his leg meridians were damaged and must be restored as soon as possible.

This time, no one dared to disturb Chu Shaoyang.

Huo Tianlin saw all this.

Let him be crazy for a while.

In an hour, he will reach his destination.

When he gets there, he will be dead!