Nine Turns Sword God

The moment you enter, the light curtain is like boiling lake water, causing large ripples!

The entire Spirit King Tree trembled crazily, lit up with bright brilliance, and shot straight into the sky!

The brilliance begins to change from red.

From red to orange, from orange to yellow, from yellow to green...

However, in the blink of an eye, it turned into a purple beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth!

"Purple, purple!"

"The strongest seventh-level talent!"

Everyone was stunned.

Elder Tong, in particular, stared at the beam of light in front of him and rubbed his eyes desperately.

"No, that's impossible!"

"This kid was promoted from Dongzhou. How could such a genius appear in such a barren land?"

Dongzhou was promoted?

Elder Xu was shocked again and immediately took the list of everyone in Xueyun Palace.

However, the information about Chu Shaoyang’s identity was completely blank!

At this moment, changes occurred again!

The originally bright purple brilliance began to shrink and dim.

This doesn't stop until it drops to green.

"What's going on?"

Elder Xu looked at the Spirit King Tree in surprise. After some investigation, it was not the Spirit King Tree that had a problem.

"Could it be that boy is the problem?"

"His real talent is only the fourth level of green?"

He looked at the blank roster and became more and more confused.

"This kid is so weird!"

On the side, Chen Xuanjian, who had been waiting for a long time, asked doubtfully: "Master, do you know that brother named Chu?"

Elder Tong snorted coldly: "More than just knowing him, he is the enemy of our Tong family!"

"Several clan members we sent to Dongzhou all died in his hands. It was a blood feud!"

Chen Xuanjian was startled and frowned: "Even if the master is the enemy, it is up to the disciple to take action!"

"Within a month, the head will be removed from his neck!"

Elder Tong raised his eyebrows.

The rule is again that as an elder, he cannot take action against Chu Shaoyang.

But Chen Xuanjian is different!

"Chen Xuanjian, it's your turn."

Elder Xu called out his name.

Chen Xuanjian slightly arched his hands to Elder Xu and stepped into the light curtain.

In an instant, the Spirit King Tree that had just stopped trembling started to tremble again!

The brilliance soars into the sky, changing again and again!

Finally stopped at purple!

Level 7, purple talent!

After waiting for a long time, the color did not change.

"It is indeed a purple talent!"

Elder Tong laughed loudly: "My Tong family has spent a lot of resources, and it is indeed not in vain!"

"Jian'er's talent has already far surpassed that of all newcomers. Even the cabinet disciples cannot compare with him!"

"We, the Tong family, have another unparalleled genius!"

In the smile, a murderous intention appeared in his eyes.

With Chen Xuanjian's strength and talent, it would be easy to kill Chu Shaoyang!

This potential disaster can finally be eradicated!

…

Inside the Spirit King Tree.

Chu Shaoyang stood in the air, and the blue light on his chest faded slightly.

"Canghai Holy Seal is suppressing my power?"

He was extremely puzzled.

A ray of consciousness of Wuya Sword Master remains in the Canghai Holy Seal and cannot be communicated with.

But this time he suddenly activated and suppressed his power, could it be to hide his talent level?

"What is the level of my talent?"

Just when he was wondering, Elder Xu's voice sounded from the clouds.

"Zhang Zhongming and Chu Shaoyang are both green talents!"

"According to the bet, the two of you are considered a tie."

green?

A tie?

Chu Shaoyang frowned and said: "Is my talent only green, or has it been suppressed to green?"

After much deliberation, he couldn't figure it out, so he had to find someone else first.

With a quick glance, he saw that this space was square but extremely vast.

At this time, he was deep in the sky, and in front of him was the junction of desert and mountain forest.

He took out the transmission talisman and soon found everyone in Xueyun Palace and met at the junction.

"Now we have everyone together."

Dongfang Lin directly drew out the Black Dragon Sword and said excitedly: "Let the disciples of Taichu Holy Palace take a good look at whether we are trash or not!"

Being ridiculed like this, several people felt angry.

"What a coincidence."

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "There just happen to be a few people to practice with you."

He suddenly looked somewhere in the forest.

Everyone was startled, and when they turned around to look, they noticed a few auras.

"Get out!"

Dongfang Lin shouted loudly, and his tyrannical aura was like a stormy sea, directly shaking the four people hiding out of the bushes.

"No, even though he is at the second level of the Saint King Realm, he is stronger than ordinary people!"

The leader of the Taichu Holy Palace disciples looked remorseful.

He underestimated Dongfang Lin's strength too much. He thought of winning by sneak attack, but instead he fell into the trap of a tiger!

Dongfang Lin laughed and killed several people, the black dragon sword in his hand dancing wildly.

The strong wind struck violently, and the sword energy that was slashed out instantly tore apart the thick ancient tree.

Together with the four Taichu Holy Palace disciples, they were all injured by the sword energy and vomited blood!

Just one face-to-face encounter, severely injured and on the verge of death!

"So weak?"

Dongfang Lin smacked his lips, looking disappointed.

The four second-level Saint King realms were actually not his enemy alone!

"When did he become so strong?"

Chu Shaoyang looked at Zhuge Tingxue with a smile.

Zhuge Tingxue smiled lightly: "With the guidance of Mr. Nie, if I didn't have this ability, I would have been kicked out by Mr. Nie."

Chu Shaoyang suddenly realized.

"It's all Shaoyang's credit!"

Dongfang Lin came over with the Black Dragon Sword: "If I hadn't followed him to Xueyun Palace that day, how would I have met Mr. Nie?"

"I am no longer the person I am today!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled: "Don't praise me."

"Although your swordsmanship is good, your perception is very weak and you only found those four people."

Dongfang Lin was stunned on the spot.

Others were also stunned.

Only Zhuge Tingxue suddenly frowned, and when he turned around, he saw a bright sword coming to kill him!

"careful!"

Before he finished speaking, the disciple in black with a knife had already reached behind Chu Shaoyang!

"die!"

The black-clothed disciple shouted loudly, and two sacred patterns on his dantian lit up.

Second level of Saint King Realm!

The long black knife stabbed Chu Shaoyang hard in the back of the heart.

However, in just a moment, Chu Shaoyang turned around and raised two fingers.

Instantly clamp the long knife and freeze it in place!

"What?"

The disciple in black was stunned!

Those two fingers have a terrifying strength of tens of millions of kilograms!

At this time, a bloody holy pattern lit up on Chu Shaoyang's body.

"Physically cultivate the sacred patterns!"

"You are a physical practitioner!"

The disciples in black exclaimed in shock!

He can easily hold his first-grade artifact with two fingers.

What a terrifying physical strength!

"Sneak attack on me? Who gave you the courage!"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "It seems that I am indeed the weakest one."

"Unfortunately, that's just what it looks like."

Killing intent bloomed in his eyes.

He directly pulled the long knife towards him, along with the disciple in black.

Punch out!

Bang!

Directly smash the heart of the disciple in black!

The disciple in black was dumbfounded. When he felt the pain, his eyes were full of fear and despair!

"How can you be so strong..."

After saying that, his head tilted and he completely lost his breath.

"Is this kid hiding so deeply?"

Dongfang Lin frowned.

Chu Shaoyang said lightly: "I'm just good at breathing control."

"But besides him, there's another big problem."

He looked somewhere again, but this time he frowned.

The expressions of several people changed.

The person who can make Chu Shaoyang frown is Zhang Zhongming?