Nine Turns Sword God

He stared at Chu Shaoyang intently, and a terrifying thought came to his mind.

"Could it be that he has already learned it after just watching it a few times?"

"But I clearly missed a few moves. Even a Heavenly Sword cultivator may not be able to learn it. How could he..."

The purple-robed old man was shocked and quickly covered his mouth.

Damn it, how could he tell the truth!

"You old bastard!"

Chen Yu was furious: "I gave you so many spirit crystals, and you cut corners?"

"Look, I'm going to break your legs!"

Just as he was about to make a move, the purple-robed old man suddenly said: "Wait, I don't accept it!"

"I want to fight with him!"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "Fight with me?"

"Are you worthy?"

The purple-robed old man snorted coldly: "I think you are afraid!"

"The move of light and shadow is not difficult, you just learned it by luck."

"In terms of swordsmanship, I am definitely better than you!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled and shook his head: "Since you stretched your face to let me hit you, then I will satisfy you!"

He took two steps back and pointed to the ground: "Let you draw your sword first."

"If you can force me out of this brick, I will lose."

Everyone immediately looked at the brick.

The blue brick is only one meter long and half a meter wide. If you take a step back, you will step out of the blue brick.

"What a crazy kid!"

The purple-robed old man laughed: "I'll let you know what it means to have someone better than you, and there's always someone better than you!"

He pointed out with two fingers, and the sword energy around him condensed into a prism, which suddenly exploded!

Countless white streams as thin as hairs flew rapidly and attacked at high speed!

"So fast!"

Chen Yu exclaimed.

Compared with the previous sword, the speed of this sword was directly tripled!

And the sword energy was fine and dense, leaving only the direction for Chu Shaoyang to retreat, clearly forcing him to step out of the blue brick!

"Apart from being fancy, I can't think of any other advantages."

Chu Shaoyang shook his head in disappointment.

He didn't even move, letting the sword thread hit him.

Dangdangdang!

Countless sparks were aroused on the red clothes, blocking all the thousands of sword threads!

"This, this is, sword energy knot clothes?"

The purple-robed old man exclaimed in horror!

"My sword can severely injure the second level of the Dharma Realm, but it was blocked by your sword energy?"

"What realm are you in?"

Chu Shaoyang did not answer, but a smile appeared on his lips.

In the blink of an eye, a sword energy shot out, which was faster than the sword thread!

A flash of the sky dragon!

The sword energy pierced through the purple-robed old man's shoulder and pushed him back dozens of steps.

"Puff!"

The purple-robed old man spurted blood and exclaimed in horror: "You, you are the Heavenly Sword Perfection!"

As a sword cultivator, when the sword energy entered his body, he finally knew Chu Shaoyang's sword cultivation!

What a monster is a Heavenly Sword Perfection sword cultivator who is less than 30 years old?

"I lost, I'm going to get out now!"

He started running halfway through his words and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Run as fast as you can."

Chu Shaoyang dispersed his sword intent and just met Chen Yu's surprised eyes.

"You, you are actually at the level of Heavenly Sword Perfection!"

"How did you do it?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "As your father said, it is naturally hard work."

Chen Yu's face darkened: "I practice sword for eight hours a day, isn't it hard enough?"

"Everyone says hard work, do you want me to practice for twelve hours without rest, until I die?"

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment and glanced at Chen Ye.

Chen Ye sighed: "My son is not talented, but he is very hardworking."

"It's a pity that sword cultivators value talent the most. It's no wonder that those people couldn't teach before, it's really..."

The words didn't finish.

He didn't want to hit Chen Yu, but the fact was that.

Chu Shaoyang's brows gradually rose.

If you don't have talent, you have to work ten times or even a hundred times harder than others.

But who wouldn't collapse when he thought that he had practiced for a hundred years, but was not as good as others who practiced for ten years?

"Maybe, I have a way."

Chu Shaoyang suddenly thought that his Dream God True Eye could pull others into dreams.

The speed of time in the dream is controlled by him. With his current state, one year in the dream is just one day in the outside world.

Pulling Chen Yu into the dream will give him more time to practice and make up for his lack of talent.

"What can I do?"

Chen Yu was hopeless: "Everyone said there was a way, but in the end they still secretly scolded me for being stupid and dumb!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled faintly: "But you met me."

"Look into my eyes."

Chen Yu looked subconsciously and was shocked!

Chu Shaoyang's right eye suddenly lit up with seven colors of light, as if there was infinite magic.

After a dizzy spin, Chen Yu came to the sky above a sea.

The waves overlapped, and the sound was faint.

He was surprised to find that there were only himself and Chu Shaoyang here.

"Where is this?"

"Where did my father go?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled faintly: "This is a dream. I practiced here for a year, but only one day passed in the outside world."

"But my realm is not enough. I can only maintain the dream for three days. During these three days, I will teach you swordsmanship. You have to watch carefully."

He condensed the sword with sword energy, and the sword energy around him surged wildly, turning into a bird screen.

A hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix!

The feathers scattered and rushed into the sea at a very fast speed.

Puff puff puff!

The sea surface was stirred up by countless waves, which were a hundred meters high!

Then, the remaining sword energy turned into a phoenix and fell fiercely into the sea!

Boom!

The sword energy exploded, and the waves were a thousand meters high!

The sea water fell from the sky and a heavy rain fell.

Chen Yu was stunned!

"This sword, the sword energy is meticulous, dispersed and gathered at will!"

"What a profound sword technique!"

Suddenly, he looked at Chu Shaoyang with a guilty look: "I, can I learn this sword technique?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled and encouraged: "If you want, you can learn it."

Chen Yu was encouraged and vowed: "I will definitely learn it this time!"

In the following time, Chu Shaoyang kept drawing the sword, tempering his own sword moves while making it easier for Chen Yu to understand.

Three days seemed very short, but three years had passed in the dream.

On the morning of the third day, Chu Shaoyang suddenly opened his eyes.

"Cough cough cough..."

He kept coughing, half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Little friend Chu!"

Chen Ye, who had been waiting beside him, was very worried.

Chu Shaoyang waved his hand: "I'm fine, but I consumed too much soul power. I just need to rest for a few days."

He looked at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu woke up slowly, with a gleam in his eyes.

"I finally learned it!"

He imitated Chu Shaoyang and performed the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix.

The sword energy filled the sky and turned into feathers flying down.

Finally, a sword energy phoenix fell with a bang, blasting a big hole in the ground!

"Xiao, Xiaoyu, did you really learn it?"

Chen Ye was surprised and happy!

In just three days, he actually learned such a powerful sword move!

He suddenly thought of something and asked, "Friend Chu, how did you teach him in three days?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "I have a secret technique that can pull people into dreams."

"Three days in the outside world, three years in the dream world. While I am practicing sword, I can also let him observe the sword moves and practice diligently."

"This move was taught to me by the Drunken Sword Immortal. It is extremely difficult. He can practice it in three years. His talent is not that bad."