Nine Turns Sword God

Zhenzhuan Academy only teaches once a month, which is a rare opportunity.

As soon as Chu Shaoyang entered the Zhenzhuan Academy, countless fiery eyes fell on him.

"Look! Chu Shaoyang is here!"

"Is this the famous Blood Sword God?"

Blood Sword God, one man and one sword, slaughtered hundreds of Feng family members!

Ferocious reputation!

In terms of ruthless tactics, Chu Shaoyang is undoubtedly the number one person in Qingming Academy!

Once upon a time, he was just an inconspicuous young disciple.

Now he has transformed into an existence that the entire Zhenzhuan Academy is afraid of.

Many people have envy on their faces, and some have jealousy in their eyes.

Chu Shaoyang didn't pay attention and found a quiet corner to sit down.

As soon as he sat down, he saw a beautiful figure approaching.

The fragrant wind blows on your face, refreshing your heart and mind.

"Junior Brother Chu, we meet again."

Song Yuanfei sat next to him, pretending to be displeased: "I waited for you all night, and when the moon set and the sun rose, I didn't wait for you."

These words fell in everyone's ears, like thunder only exploding!

Song Yuanfei, the daughter of the Song family in Nanyang County, was one of the most talented swordsmen in Zhenzhuan Academy!

She is the goddess that many male disciples dream of day and night!

Now, their goddess is actually sitting next to Chu Shaoyang, complaining about him flying doves last night?

Countless jealous glances fell on Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang was speechless.

Song Yuanfei smiled: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

"This time, I sincerely ask you to teach me swordsmanship. Are you willing?"

Chu Shaoyang said calmly: "After class today, I will teach you swordsmanship."

Song Yuanfei looked happy: "Then it's settled!"

The male disciples who were watching all clenched their fists, their eyes burning with jealousy!

But they didn't dare to take action.

Are you seeking death if you fight against the Blood Sword God?

"Chu Shaoyang, get out of here!"

Suddenly there was a shout at the door.

Chu Shaoyang turned his head to look, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Dong stood at the door with his arms folded and raised his fingers provocatively: "Come out with me if you dare!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door.

Song Yuanfei's face darkened: "This Zhang Dong is really haunted!"

The jealous male disciples around him all showed joking smiles.

"Chu Shaoyang is so brave, he dares to provoke Senior Brother Zhang!"

"Senior Brother Zhang is very powerful and can attack with all his strength. He is comparable to the seventh level of the Divine Vein Realm. He is also known as a ruthless character. Anyone who offends him will either have their cultivation level crippled or be beaten to death!"

"How dare he go there knowing that he would die if he went there?"

A cold look flashed across Chu Shaoyang's face, he stood up and walked out the door.

Everyone's smiles froze on their faces.

"He really dares to go?"

"Let's go and have a look!"

A group of disciples followed Chu Shaoyang and left the Zhenzhuan Academy together.

Zhang Dong looked at Chu Shaoyang playfully and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to come back alive."

"By the way, you have such a mouth and are so eloquent. The third master must be afraid of the name of Qingming Academy, so he had to spare you."

"But this trick won't work here!"

He moved his wrists and his joints cracked.

An astonishing momentum rose, frightening away the crowd of onlookers.

"Senior Brother Zhang is about to take action!"

Zhang Dong suddenly punched Chu Shaoyang directly in front of him!

It was this face that was so handsome that even Song Yuanfei was fascinated by him!

That will ruin this face!

The coldness in Chu Shaoyang's eyes soared.

It wasn't until his fist was close to his face that he finally moved.

He turned his head sideways to avoid the punch, and at the same time activated the power in his body to punch out!

Bang!

This punch hit Zhang Dong hard in the abdomen!

Zhang Dong screamed and bowed like a shrimp, unable to straighten up in pain.

After coughing a few times, he coughed up a mouthful of blood!

Everyone took a deep breath!

Chu Shaoyang's punch did not activate spiritual energy, but pure physical power.

With only the strength of his body, he severely injured Zhang Dong, who was at the sixth level of the Divine Vein Realm, with one punch?

What a terrifying strength!

"You little bastard, how dare you fight back?"

Zhang Dong spat out a mouthful of blood.

Feeling countless fiery gazes, his face turned red and he was furious!

The aura on his body rose again, reaching its peak in the blink of an eye!

Zhang Dongqi is murderous!

Everyone looked at Chu Shaoyang jokingly.

No matter how strong Chu Shaoyang is, he is only at the fourth level of the Divine Vein Realm. Zhang Dong has the strength to kill the seventh level of the Divine Vein Realm with all his strength!

Just now, he was careless.

Now, with Zhang Dong's full strength, Chu Shaoyang is dead!

puff!

Suddenly, Zhang Dong's breath disappeared and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was shocked.

In the pool of blood on the ground, there was actually a wisp of spiritual energy swimming around, like a living thing!

"Aura Condensation!"

Zhang Dong suddenly thought of something!

When Chu Shaoyang killed the Gray Feather Eagle, he indeed used spiritual energy to condense it!

On the side, Song Yuanfei also looked shocked: "The spiritual energy is like a living thing, like an arm, and can it be injected into the opponent's body through boxing?"

"I have never heard of this kind of cultivation method!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled proudly.

The last time he had an epiphany, he completely mastered the method of condensing sword energy.

Sword energy and spiritual energy have different approaches but similar effects.

He simply tried boldly, making the spiritual energy move according to his heart like the sword energy of Nirvana!

Not to mention them, even Song Yuanfei, who is a sword cultivator, cannot see through this profound cultivation method.

Only a swordsman master might be able to see the clues.

Zhang Dong endured the severe pain in his Dantian and cursed angrily: "You little beast, you are so despicable!"

"Knowing that the gap in realm is too big and he is no match for me, he started to play tricks!"

"What, you can kill me but I can't kill you?"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Chu Shaoyang's eyes: "Since you insist on seeking death, I will fulfill your wish!"

The murderous aura suddenly rose!

As cold as a knife, chilling through the bones!

Everyone present was shocked by his murderous aura and retreated in fear.

The Blood Sword God, one man and one sword, slaughtered hundreds of Feng family members!

With murderous intent, he easily shocked all the disciples of the True Transmission Academy!

How terrifying is his strength?

Zhang Dong was shocked and looked terrified.

He was already seriously injured and his strength dropped sharply. How could he be a match for Chu Shaoyang?

"Brother, save me!"

He screamed.

A figure flashed and blocked Zhang Dong.

The person who came was a tall and thin young man who looked very similar to Zhang Dong.

Everyone exclaimed.

"It's Zhang Dong's elder brother, Zhang Liang!"

"Ranked 15th in the True Transmission Academy!"

The top 20 disciples are all geniuses among geniuses!

Even the weakest one has the strength of the seventh level of the Divine Vein Realm!

This time, Chu Shaoyang is dead!

Zhang Liang took out a pill and handed it to Zhang Dong.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Chu Shaoyang, saying indifferently: "The True Transmission Academy has rules, and fellow disciples cannot kill each other."

"I'm not in a hurry to kill you. Ten days later will be the first annual power transmission competition of the True Transmission Academy."

"When that day comes, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Playful sneers rang out one after another.

What Blood Sword God?

What a shitty genius!

If you anger Zhang Liang, there is only one end!

Death!

Chu Shaoyang was not afraid at all, but just left a cold sentence: "On the day of the competition, only you will die."

He left after he said that.

Zhang Liang was not annoyed, and joked: "Since you entered Qingming Academy, you have never used your spiritual roots."

"I heard that your spiritual roots were destroyed by others, and you still have hidden injuries!"

He laughed triumphantly: "Without spiritual roots, how can you kill me?"

"Rely on your eloquent mouth?"

When everyone heard this, they were all surprised.

Chu Shaoyang, he actually has no spiritual roots?

"Without spiritual roots, he can't break through the sky-controlling realm in this life!"

"No matter how talented he is, he can only stay in the True Transmission Academy forever, and can't even touch the threshold of the upper academy!"

Zhang Dong laughed even more mercilessly: "It turns out that he is a waste without spiritual roots!"

"Now, you can only hurt me by sneak attacks. After a few months, you won't even be qualified to hurt me!"

He laughed wantonly: "Without spiritual roots, you will be trampled under my feet sooner or later!"

Everyone kept mocking, but Chu Shaoyang didn't even turn his head.

The strength of his spiritual roots is not something these frogs in the well can understand.

He didn't want to explain, and he was too lazy to explain.

But when everyone saw him leave, they thought he had acquiesced that he had no spiritual roots.

They laughed even more wantonly.

The appearance of such a genius made them feel embarrassed and ashamed.

No one wanted to let someone who had just entered the academy ride on their heads.

At this time, Chu Shaoyang was in trouble, and they were all gloating!

Back to the True Transmission Academy, Chu Shaoyang returned to his seat silently.

On the side, Song Yuanfei had some doubts in her eyes and lowered her voice: "Junior Brother Chu, do you really have no spiritual roots?"

Chu Shaoyang glanced at her and did not explain.

Song Yuanfei frowned, and a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

She thought that this was Chu Shaoyang's acquiescence.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a blue robe walked into the True Transmission Academy.

He stood behind the podium and said loudly: "I am your teaching instructor, Qi Mingtai."

There are three types of instructors in the lower house, namely teaching instructors, foreman instructors and reward and punishment instructors.

Wang He and his kind are the head teachers, responsible for the disciples' daily practice and life.

The reward and punishment teachers supervise the disciples' daily behavior. If anyone violates the rules of the academy, he will be severely punished.

Qi Mingtai continued: "I think you all know the practice system of the Yukong Realm."

"This time we will not talk about the practice system, but about the spiritual roots."