Nine Turns Sword God

Chu Shaoyang was not aware of the purple-robed youth's thoughts.

On the third floor, there was a unique room in front of him.

A red-robed man was lying on a bench, half-closed his eyes, as if he was half asleep.

"Pavilion Master."

The servant bowed respectfully: "This young man wants to inquire about the Three Saints Secret Realm."

The red-robed man nodded and pointed to the table: "Put the storage ring here."

Chu Shaoyang's face changed slightly.

When they fought just now, he did not detect the breath of this person.

Either he was so powerful that the Azure Dragon Spiritual Root could not sense it.

Or he practiced the art of concealing his breath and could avoid his perception.

Chu Shaoyang put the ring on the table.

The red-robed man yawned, then sat up and said calmly: "Tomorrow at noon, the Fallen Soul Valley outside the Seven Killings City will open the portal to the Three Saints Secret Realm."

"There are three altars in the Three Saints Secret Realm, each with a legacy, corresponding to the sword, soul, and weapon."

"I only know that the Sword Saint left a magic sword, and I don't know anything else."

"You can go."

Chu Shaoyang and Zhuge Tingxue were stunned.

This man was really concise and said it in just a few sentences.

Chu Shaoyang asked again: "Do you have a map of the secret realm?"

The red-robed man opened his eyes and smiled: "That's another price."

Chu Shaoyang took out a bottle of pills and put it on the table: "Are these enough?"

The red-robed man sniffed his nose and suddenly showed an intoxicated look: "Two top-grade seventh-grade pills, it's a big deal!"

"Take it."

He threw a jade scroll to Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang opened it and saw a map of the entire Three Saints Secret Realm.

Three altars stood in a tripod shape, surrounding a huge building.

Chu Shaoyang looked at the building in the middle and asked, "What's in the middle?"

The red-robed man shook his head and smiled, "Don't ask me, I don't know either."

"Since the birth of the Three Saints Secret Realm, no one has been able to get close to it. If you want to know, go check it yourself."

Chu Shaoyang was full of doubts.

From what he said, how many times has the Three Saints Secret Realm appeared?

The inheritance outside was probably emptied out long ago.

Only this mysterious building must have hidden a lot of treasures.

"Thank you."

After saying thank you, Chu Shaoyang took Zhuge Tingxue away.

When passing by the central square of the city, he found that many people were gathered here.

"Look, the list is released!"

"I wonder if I can move up a few places."

A group of warriors stared at the huge stone tablet in the middle.

On the stone tablet, a blood-red light lit up, gradually condensing into dense small characters.

"It's the ranking of the Thousand Kill List."

Zhuge Tingxue smiled and said, "Let's go and take a look."

Chu Shaoyang nodded and came to the stone tablet with her.

The blood-red light condensed into a thousand names, and they were ranked from high to low according to their points.

"The 922nd..."

Zhuge Tingxue pointed at the stone tablet and said, "You are the 922nd, and I am tied for 1,000."

"It's too hard to get first place."

Chu Shaoyang smiled faintly, "There is still half a month, enough for me to rush to the top of the list."

Zhuge Tingxue sighed.

She didn't disbelieve Chu Shaoyang's words, but it was too difficult to rush to the top of the list, and she couldn't help much.

"Get out of the way, don't block our Third Master's way!"

The arrogant voice came.

The warriors turned their heads and saw a short and fat man who kicked anyone he saw.

The warrior who was kicked down was furious, but when he saw the person behind the short and fat man, he gasped.

"It's the 564th, Pang Sandao Pang Hai, known as Pang Sanye!"

"Hurry up, don't provoke this killing god!"

The warriors took the initiative to make way for Pang Hai and his lackeys to pass.

As luck would have it, only Chu Shaoyang and Zhuge Tingxue did not move.

"Hey, where did this blind man come from? He is also deaf?"

The short and fat man laughed wantonly: "Girl, why don't you drag him away?"

Zhuge Tingxue was furious and wanted to argue a few words, but thought of Pang Hai's strength, so she held back.

"Why should I tolerate him?"

Chu Shaoyang turned his head and sneered: "You just want to go this way?"

"How dare you!"

The short and fat man shouted: "You are really blind, dare to block the way of the Third Master?"

"If you don't get out of here, believe it or not, the Third Master will kill you now!"

Chu Shaoyang looked calm: "What if I say no?"

"You!"

The short and fat man wanted to say something, but Pang Hai behind him suddenly spoke.

"Do you want to die?"

The fierce murderous aura spread from Pang Hai and rushed towards Chu Shaoyang.

With his already strong figure and the fine scars on his face, he looked even more terrifying.

"I'll give you that back."

Chu Shaoyang said calmly: "This is Qisha City, not your backyard."

"Unless you want to die."

The warriors watching were stunned and looked at Chu Shaoyang in disbelief.

"This kid dared to provoke Pang Hai, is he crazy?"

"Did you see the number on his token? He's probably a newcomer. How could he know the fierce reputation of Pang Sandao?"

"You asked for death, and you deserve it."

Zhuge Tingxue also changed his face: "Shaoyang, what are you doing?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled calmly: "To improve the ranking, someone has to give points, right?"

"I think the two of them are quite suitable."

Pang Hai smiled, and couldn't close his mouth: "You said I gave points?"

"How can a waste of the sixth level of the True Martial Realm say such things?"

"But..."

His smile faded and turned into a cold murderous intent: "Free points, don't waste them."

A startling aura spread from his body.

An eight-meter-high Zhenwu spirit suddenly rose up!

The peak of the eighth level of the Zhenwu realm!

The powerful aura repelled many warriors, frightened them so much that their faces turned pale and they dared not breathe.

Chu Shaoyang let the aura wash over him without moving.

He smiled at Pang Hai: "You want to fight here?"

Pang Hai sneered: "Why, are you afraid now?"

"Afraid?"

Chu Shaoyang shook his head and smiled: "But the peak of the eighth level of the Zhenwu realm, why should I be afraid?"

Pang Hai's face became more gloomy: "You're still tough!"

"Then I'll show you what the gap in realm is!"

He urged the Zhenwu spirit and punched Chu Shaoyang's head!

The speed was extremely fast!

The punch stirred the air, making a series of sonic booms.

Chu Shaoyang just slowly raised his hand and punched out!

Boom!

The fist shook the void, and the earth trembled with it.

The six million jin of power exploded, directly blasting Pang Hai's Zhenwu spirit!

"Ah!"

Pang Hai screamed like a pig being slaughtered, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he fell to the ground fiercely.

In an instant, the whole square fell into a dead silence!

"Is that all you can do?"

Chu Shaoyang sighed in disappointment: "If I had known you were so weak, I should have let you go a little more."

"I still want to see your swordsmanship."

Hiss...

The warriors took a deep breath!

This kid, didn't even use his full strength just now?

A Zhenwu Realm Sixth Level killed a Zhenwu Realm Eighth Level Peak in seconds, and he didn't even need to use his full strength?

Where did this monster come from?

A ray of soul power flew out and merged into the Thousand Killing Order on Chu Shaoyang's waist.