Nine Turns Sword God

"Those two?"

Their faces changed.

"Are you talking about Yun Changge and Ning Wuyi?"

When mentioning these two people, a trace of fear flashed in Liao Wentao's eyes.

"Yun Changge is a formation master, with extraordinary talent, and is also good at various forbidden formations."

"And Ning Wuyi is even stronger, with an invincible body and unparalleled speed. He once defeated thirty disciples of the cabinet alone, and he didn't even use his full strength!"

Qi Tian nodded: "That was five years ago."

"After another five years, the strength of the two of them will only be stronger, and they chose to come back at this time..."

The three of them were silent.

They knew better than anyone that the Xueyun Palace seemed lonely, but in fact it was rising rapidly!

The eldest brother Yun Mengxun was a rare natural warrior with one soul.

Since birth, he has possessed the soul power of one soul level, one in ten thousand.

The three were not Yun Mengxun's opponents, and could only rely on despicable means to cripple Yun Mengxun.

And Yun Changge and Ning Wuyi were peerless geniuses second only to Yun Mengxun.

They dared not underestimate them at all.

"Forget it."

Qi Tian shook his head: "After five years of not seeing each other, they are not the only ones who have improved."

"It is just the opportunity of this celebration banquet to let those useless people in Xueyun Palace know who is the real genius!"

The two smiled proudly at the same time.

A mere useless academy is also worthy of challenging the first academy?

They are also worthy!

...

Yunlai City.

Ten thousand meters above the clouds, the nine heavens are surrounded by colorful clouds.

A magnificent city can be vaguely seen in the clouds, which is extremely rich.

Chu Shaoyang and Zhuge Tingxue came in the air.

When they saw the city from afar, they all showed shocked expressions.

"This is Yunlai City!"

Dongfang Lin was shocked: "It is said that the Ye family, one of the three top ancient families, is the owner of this city."

"With such strong financial resources, they can build three such magnificent cities, which are not inferior to the Taichu Holy Palace!"

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment: "You mean... the Ye family?"

Dongfang Lin nodded: "The three major families are the Jin family, the Dongfang family and the Ye family."

"The Ye family is good at business and uses financial resources to open up connections. After hundreds of years of accumulation, its strength is extremely strong."

"The Jin family refines weapons, and the Dongfang family refines pills. Like the Ye family, although they are the three strongest families in this space, they have always remained neutral."

He suddenly showed a puzzled expression and muttered to himself: "Holding a celebration banquet here is not just about having money."

"Could it be that Senior Brother Yun and Senior Sister Ning know the big shots in Yunlai City?"

Several people had guesses and talked while walking.

Soon, several people saw the nine-story attic in the center of the city.

Each floor is 99 meters long and is made of nine different refining materials. The higher it goes, the more precious it is.

The top layer is seven-color colored glaze, which is a rare material for forging artifacts.

However, a fist-sized piece is worth a thousand spirit crystals!

"Linglong Pavilion?"

Bai Yuechu exclaimed: "The celebration banquet was chosen at the first restaurant in Yunlai City?"

"This... How many spirit crystals will it cost!"

Several people gasped.

Yunlai City is one of the best cities among many cities.

And Linglong Pavilion is the first restaurant in the city.

Many warriors who come here for the reputation dream of tasting the secret spirit vegetarian food of Linglong Pavilion.

It is said that eating a bite can not only prolong life, but also quickly improve the realm.

However, Linglong Pavilion has a rule that only people who are favored by the Pavilion Master are entertained.

But the identity of the Pavilion Master is a mystery, and no one has seen the true appearance of the Pavilion Master. It is even more of a luxury to want to enter Linglong Pavilion.

"You are here."

Just as several people were surprised, Ning Wuyi walked slowly.

Bai Yuechu hurriedly asked: "Senior sister, are you sure you want to hold the celebration banquet here?"

"Do we have enough spiritual crystals to squander?"

Several people looked helpless.

They knew better than anyone that Xueyun Palace was poor.

Let alone holding a celebration banquet here, they couldn't afford even a few side dishes.

Ning Wuyi said lightly: "I saved the life of the Pavilion Master, and out of gratitude, he promised me that I could enter and leave Linglong Pavilion at will."

"If not for this, I wouldn't choose here."

Everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out that they were related households and didn't spend money, no wonder they dared to choose here.

"Let's go in first."

Ning Wuyi led a few people into Linglong Pavilion.

The decorations in the pavilion were all worth hundreds of spiritual crystals, which was jaw-dropping!

Several people stepped all the way to the ninth floor.

The seven-color glazed dome was as transparent as if it was transparent, and the blue sky could be seen.

The clouds were surrounded, and when they passed by, they were within reach.

"So beautiful!"

Zhuge Tingxue couldn't help but admire.

Chu Shaoyang brushed past a cloud and refined it instantly.

"The spiritual energy here is five times that of other places. If you can practice here, you can practice five times faster."

Dongfang Lin was speechless: "Why are you thinking about practicing at the celebration banquet today?"

"What a lunatic!"

At Ning Wuyi's invitation, several people sat down.

"The people from the Taichu Holy Palace are coming soon. I'll go and greet them."

After saying that, Ning Wuyi turned around and left.

Several people waited here.

Chu Shaoyang immediately threw himself into the state of practice, and the mysterious power of the Holy King Body flowed, absorbing the spiritual energy here.

The spiritual energy was like a river, flowing endlessly, pouring into the meridians.

After running for several cycles, it flowed into the Dantian, constantly increasing his strength.

He was surprised to find that after breaking through the Holy King realm, the space inside the Dantian expanded several times.

Each breakthrough requires dozens of times more power than before.

Even if he practiced here for a month, he could only barely reach the peak of the fourth level, and might not be able to break through.

Just because the skills he practices require strength several times higher than that of the same realm.

If it were an ordinary warrior, it would be enough to break through the first level within a month.

"You are the first to come to Linglong Pavilion to not eat and just practice cultivation!"

A joking laugh came.

As soon as Chu Shaoyang opened his eyes, he saw a group of Taichu Holy Palace disciples approaching.

The three people headed by them were the three geniuses who had met once during the competition.

Liao Wentao sneered: "Is it that the thin spiritual energy in Xueyun Palace is not enough to support your cultivation?"

"Weren't you very stubborn when you rejected the palace master? Now you know how precious spiritual energy is?"

He lifted the hem of his clothes down to his crotch: "As long as you get through, I can plead with Master to let you enter Taichu Holy Palace to practice."

Laughter broke out.

The disciples of Taichu Holy Palace all looked at Chu Shaoyang with sneers on their faces.

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "If you go there to practice, wouldn't you be worse than trash?"

Liao Wentao's smile froze and asked: "What do you mean?"

Chu Shaoyang had a playful smile on his face: "You all say I'm a waste, but you can't even beat me."

"Isn't that worse than trash?"

"Asshole!"

Liao Wentao was furious, and the power in his body surged wildly.

The terrifying aura was like a towering mountain, crushing Chu Shaoyang hard!

The ninth level of the Saint King Realm!

Chu Shaoyang was directly bent over, his bones cracking and almost breaking!

The difference in realm is too big!

The suppression of his breath alone was enough to crush him to death!

"waste!"

Liao Wentao laughed proudly: "Do you really think that after winning a few newcomers, you can challenge me?"

"If I wanted to kill you, it would be easier than trampling on an ant!"

Chu Shaoyang gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on under the pressure of his breath.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of Liao Wentao.

He raised his palm and hit Liao Wentao hard on the face!