Nine Turns Sword God

Offstage, all the disciples laughed.

The elder had a grim smile on his face.

"Do you think you're going to win?"

Chu Shaoyang looked relaxed, not taking this competition seriously at all.

"You two brothers both like to die."

"In that case, I'll help you!"

Zhang Liang laughed disdainfully: "You're not strong enough, but you're arrogant!"

"I heard that you're a swordsman, I'll give you the chance to attack first!"

"Draw your sword!"

His tone was full of command, and he was extremely contemptuous!

Chu Shaoyang just looked at him playfully, and said lightly: "You, are you worthy of my sword?"

Zhang Liang's face changed, full of anger!

Offstage, Zhang Dong cursed: "Little beast, you're too arrogant!"

"My brother is a master of the seventh level of the Divine Vein Realm and the thirteenth ranking in the True Transmission Academy. Is he not worthy of you drawing your sword?"

The disciples who were jealous of Chu Shaoyang also followed suit.

"He is about to die, but he is still pretending!"

"Brother Zhang Liang, don't rush to kill him, step on him hard, humiliate him, torture him!"

"See if he dares to be so arrogant!"

Chu Shaoyang slightly side-glanced and just glanced at a few people.

A few small fish, not even a little interest!

This is the time of one stick of incense.

The elder shouted coldly: "The competition begins!"

Zhang Liang waved his arms, and the spiritual energy in his body gathered above his head like silk.

A green spear condensed and fell into his hand.

The spear was taller than a person, but very slender, with green lines all over it, as if it was made of jade, but very flexible.

He danced a spear flower and smiled proudly: "This is my spiritual root, weapon type, Chen level four, broken jade fierce wind spear!"

"The spear is flexible, can use clever strength to break brute force, and has the talent of greatly increasing speed, Youfeng!"

Zhang Liang held the spear in his hand and moved.

Gusts of wind suddenly surged from the spear, greatly speeding up his speed.

His figure was hidden in the wind, sometimes appearing beside Chu Shaoyang, sometimes appearing in front of him.

It seemed like he was teasing Chu Shaoyang!

"I heard that you are very fast, can you catch up with me?"

Voices came from all directions, and it was unclear where he was.

Chu Shaoyang just stood there, without making a move.

Everyone laughed.

"Could it be that his eyes are dazzled and he couldn't find the trace of Senior Brother Zhang Liang?"

"Chu Shaoyang is best at speed, but he can't catch up with Senior Brother Zhang at all. Even the strength he is proud of can't do anything to Senior Brother Zhang!"

"He has no chance of winning this game!"

Zhang Liang laughed and said, "If you don't draw your sword again, you won't have a chance to draw your sword!"

Chu Shaoyang still looked calm and said a few words slowly: "You?"

"Not worthy!"

Zhang Liang was furious, and shook the spear in his hand, turned the direction instantly, and stabbed Chu Shaoyang in the heart!

The spear was extremely powerful, the moves were fierce, and there was a sound of breaking wind!

The tip of the spear flashed with a green light, and it was almost as fast as lightning, and it was in front of Chu Shaoyang in an instant!

This spear moved even the elders in the audience!

Hearing the elders say this, the disciples laughed mercilessly.

"Chu Shaoyang has no spiritual roots, and secondly, he can't compare with his senior brother in strength, so he can only block the sword!"

"Even if he draws the sword, can he block it with his strength?"

The tip of the spear attacked, the green light tore through the air, and there were some green flames jumping with it.

This is a performance of extreme speed!

Chu Shaoyang still had a faint smile on his face.

He didn't hide, but just raised his hand, and grabbed Zhang Liang's spear with lightning!

"Is he crazy? How dare he take Senior Brother Zhang's spear with his bare hands?"

"Senior Brother Zhang is known as the master of spears. His spear is like a dragon and no one can stop it!"

"How dare Chu Shaoyang look down on Senior Brother Zhang? He is courting death!"

But the discussion just started, and the next moment, it stopped abruptly!

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, exclaiming again and again!

"No! This is impossible!"

Chu Shaoyang casually grabbed Zhang Liang's spear.

The spear suddenly stopped, and Zhang Liang's figure also stopped.

The wind was gone!

Chu Shaoyang used only one hand to stop Zhang Liang!

"What?"

Zhang Liang also exclaimed in shock!

At this time, Chu Shaoyang moved again!

He raised his hand with force, and the spear was thrown into the air.

Chu Shaoyang punched out with anger, and there was a sound of wind and thunder on his fist, and it exploded!

Three consecutive sounds!

The third sound of the Five Thunder Heart Fist!

Boom!

Hit the Broken Jade Fierce Wind Spear hard!

Crack!

The spear broke with a sound, exploding into a sky full of blue light!

One punch to shatter the spiritual root!

Zhang Liang screamed, bleeding from all seven orifices, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

He exhaled more and inhaled less, and he could not survive more than three breaths!

"How can you... be so strong?"

He was full of resentment.

He grabbed his spear, proving that Chu Shaoyang's speed was far superior to his!

And the boxing technique Chu Shaoyang used was exactly the third-grade martial art of the ordinary level, the Five Thunder Heart Fist!

How long has he been a disciple, and he has actually practiced this boxing technique to the third ring?

Suddenly, there was a complete silence!

All the disciples watching around the ring looked at Chu Shaoyang in shock.

In their opinion, Chu Shaoyang's words just now that Zhang Liang was not worthy of his sword were just pretense.

But Chu Shaoyang used his actions to slap them in the face!

He didn't even need to use a sword, he even used the Five Thunder Heart Fist to smash Zhang Liang's Chen-level fourth-grade spiritual root!

How simple?

Chu Shaoyang looked at the elder with a smile: "I won this competition!"

provocative!

A naked provocation!

But the elder had an angry look on his face, but he could only swallow his anger!

Chu Shaoyang defeated Zhang Liang, which is enough to prove his strength!

At this moment, no one dared to look down on Chu Shaoyang anymore, only deep admiration and fear!

"Until now, he has refused to show his spiritual roots. It seems that the rumors are true."

Among the crowd, a young girl looked surprised, it was Song Yuanfei.

"It took me just a few months to get started, but I was able to refine the third ring!"

"A whole month faster than me!"

There was approval in her eyes.

However, underneath the approval, there was a hint of disdain and pity.

"The trip to the True Legend Pavilion opened my eyes to the fact that only the Sky Control Realm above the Divine Vein Realm is the starting point of martial arts."

She stared at Chu Shaoyang, her eyes sharp, as if she could see through everything: "Without spiritual roots, you can only stay in the divine vein realm."

"How dazzling you are now will be how embarrassing you will be in the future."

"Because you have no spiritual roots and no future!"

"That's right!"

Jin Chengshan walked up to him, gently hugged her slender waist, and said jokingly: "Even if he has a chance, he can fight beyond the level in the Divine Vein territory."

"But he has no spiritual roots and cannot set foot in the Sky Control Realm. He will only be severely trampled under our feet!"

Song Yuanfei chuckled and snuggled into Jin Chengshan's arms obediently.

Jin Chengshan laughed proudly!

A few days ago, Song Yuanfei was still obsessed with Chu Shaoyang.

Ever since she came out of Zhenchuan Pavilion, she seemed to have become a different person.

In her opinion, Chu Shaoyang was not worthy to compare with Jin Chengshan!

After all, they are people from two worlds.