Nine Turns Sword God

Three days later, the second match of the True Transmission Academy Competition.

The arena was already crowded with people, waiting for the first match of the day.

The elder glanced at the roster and said loudly: "This match, Chu Shaoyang vs. Jin Chengshan!"

There were exclamations from the audience.

"Brother Jin went to the True Transmission Pavilion that day and broke through to the eighth level of the Divine Vein Realm in one fell swoop. His strength is extremely strong!"

"Sister Song abandoned Chu Shaoyang and followed Brother Jin because Chu Shaoyang had no spiritual roots. Compared with Brother Jin, there is a world of difference!"

"Brother Jin has always been intolerant of sand in his eyes. Chu Shaoyang is dead this time!"

Jin Chengshan slowly walked onto the arena, looked at Chu Shaoyang with contempt, and hooked his finger: "Get up!"

Chu Shaoyang's face was indifferent and he stepped onto the arena.

Jin Chengshan looked up and down at Chu Shaoyang, and the contempt on his face became even stronger.

He sneered, "You have a good talent, but you don't have a spiritual root!"

"And I have a fifth-grade Chen-level spiritual root!"

Jin Chengshan activated his spiritual root.

A two-meter-tall rock turtle appeared out of thin air.

On the turtle's body, thick rocks condensed into a shell, like a small mountain.

The thick soil and rocks have extremely strong defensive power, and when they landed, they shook the entire arena.

Everyone exclaimed again.

"It's Brother Jin's Chongyue Rock Turtle spiritual root, which is known as the most defensive spiritual root among the Chen-level spiritual roots!"

"That's right!"

Jin Chengshan laughed proudly: "My spiritual root is known for absolute defense!"

"You are only at the fifth level of the Divine Vein Realm, it is impossible to break my defense!"

The Chongyue Rock Turtle has the ability to transform energy, which can dissolve 30% of the power of the enemy's attack.

This kind of spiritual root is very special. Not only does it require more cultivation resources than ordinary people, but it also has the side effect of overeating.

So, Jin Chengshan is so fat.

"Really?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled playfully, stepped out suddenly, and punched the shell of the heavy rock turtle!

Boom!

A loud roar!

The huge body of the heavy rock turtle swayed and took several steps back.

The indestructible shell was actually cracked with countless cracks!

Chu Shaoyang said with interest: "Little Fatty, your shell is quite hard."

"But, with the next punch, I will break your spiritual roots!"

Suddenly, the whole audience was silent, all shocked by Chu Shaoyang's punch!

Jin Chengshan was sweating coldly!

Just now, Chu Shaoyang's speed was enough to bypass the spiritual roots of the heavy rock turtle and hit him directly.

But Chu Shaoyang didn't do that.

He was provoking himself!

"Chu Shaoyang, you are looking for death!"

He hated it most when others called him fat!

He used to be weak, and people laughed at him for being as fat as a pig all day long!

He swallowed his anger and kept accumulating cultivation resources, and finally played the advantage of his spiritual roots.

He suddenly became the direct disciple of the head of the academy, surpassing everyone else!

He once swore that he would kill anyone who dared to say he was fat!

"Die!"

Jin Chengshan shouted angrily, and a torrent of yellow spiritual energy surged out of his body.

A bright yellow light lit up on the shell of the Chongluan Rock Turtle, and its defense was improved again!

Using spiritual energy to control spiritual roots can greatly improve the ability of spiritual roots!

Obviously, Jin Chengshan was serious!

Chu Shaoyang sneered, and another plain punch hit the turtle shell hard!

But suddenly, the wind on the fist exploded!

Boom boom boom!

Four consecutive sounds!

Four-ring Five Thunder Heart Fist!

With the tempered body, Chu Shaoyang's boxing skills made another breakthrough!

Crack!

In an instant, the turtle shell was like paper, and it shattered!

Even the eighth level of the Divine Vein Realm couldn't stop his punch!

Puff!

Jin Chengshan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated repeatedly.

His eyes were full of fear!

"Five Thunder Heart Fist, four rings!"

He had also practiced the Five Thunder Heart Fist.

After half a year of practice, he had only practiced to three rings, and the power was not even one-tenth of Chu Shaoyang's punch!

Chu Shaoyang had only been practicing for two months, and he could practice this fist to four rings?

But he suddenly thought of something, changed his decline, and laughed out loud: "Without spiritual roots, no matter how hard you try, you are still an ant!"

"I will trample you hard and crush you into scum!"

Jin Chengshan used all his strength to activate his spiritual roots, and one man and one turtle killed Chu Shaoyang at the same time!

"Looking for death!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled coldly and wanted to use the Five Thunder Heart Fist again.

At this moment, an anxious call came from the audience.

"Chu Shaoyang, please save Tong'er!"

Chu Shaoyang frowned suddenly, retracted his fist, and dodged Jin Chengshan's attack like the wind.

He came to the edge of the ring and looked down.

The person who just shouted was Zhou Lin!

He frowned and asked, "Uncle Zhou, what's going on?"

Zhou Lin's eyes were red, and he blamed himself, "It's the Qinglong Gang, they took Tong'er away!"

Chu Shaoyang's eyes turned cold: "Qinglong Gang?"

"What a courage!"

He jumped off the ring and left with Zhou Lin.

"Don't go!"

Jin Chengshan roared, and just after chasing for two steps, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The spiritual root was injured, and the origin was injured!

He no longer had the strength to fight, and he was only supported by the anger in his chest until now, and he was about to collapse!

Offstage, a group of disciples watched Chu Shaoyang leave and talked about it.

"Chu Shaoyang just left like that, does that mean he admitted defeat?"

"No, if other disciples knew that Senior Brother Jin won without fighting, how would he put his face?"

Jin Chengshan was furious when he heard these discussions.

He looked directly at the elder and shouted: "This competition does not count, we will fight again on another day!"

"I will kill him with my own hands!"

A cunning look flashed in the elder's eyes.

Jin Chengshan, the direct disciple of the head of the academy, will enter the upper academy in the future!

He can't afford to offend him!

And Chu Shaoyang is just a waste without spiritual roots, so what if he stays for a few more days?

He announced loudly: "Today's competition will not count because Chu Shaoyang has a weapon with him."

"Wait until the third round, let's have a two-person competition first, and then decide the winner!"

Jin Chengshan nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, in the third round, I will kill him!"

He left angrily.

In the crowd, many disciples felt unfair for Chu Shaoyang.

"Elder Qing is obviously biased towards Jin Chengshan!"

"Unfortunately, Jin Chengshan is the direct disciple of the head of the academy, and Elder Qing is a well-known snob. Chu Shaoyang has no background and no strength, how can he fight against them?"

"When Jin Chengshan recovers from his injury, Senior Brother Chu will be in danger!"

Everyone sighed and felt sorry for Chu Shaoyang.

...

Qinglong Gang.

The area north of Nanyang County is the sphere of influence of Qinglong Gang.

I don't know how many gambling houses and restaurants have risen rapidly with the help of Qinglong Gang's protection.

Even many families are respectful to Qinglong Gang.

On the way, Zhou Lin blamed himself: "If I am not weak, how could I let Tong'er suffer like this?"

He turned his head to look at Chu Shaoyang, with a look of determination in his eyes: "If you are really defeated, don't hold on!"

"Even if I risk my life, I will save Tong'er. You take Tong'er and Qinghui and run away. Don't let the Qinglong Gang find you!"

Chu Shaoyang sighed and comforted: "Uncle Zhou, I know your difficulties."

"Although I have a bad relationship with Zhou Tong, I will save her for the sake of you and my father."

Zhou Lin's eyes moved, grateful.

Black Dragon Casino.

The two walked into the casino, which was not as lively as before.

There were only a dozen people, standing on both sides, watching Chu Shaoyang and Zhou Lin walk in.

In the innermost, sat a man wearing a black cloak and a gloomy face.

And under his feet, stepped on a girl tied up with flowers, it was Zhou Tong!