Nine Turns Sword God

Two hours later, Chu Shaoyang returned to his residence.

There was only one day left before the third round of competition.

If he wanted to get the first place smoothly, he had to practice the Pure Yang Thunderbolt Skill.

As soon as he entered the yard, he sat cross-legged, took out the Pure Yang Thunderbolt Skill, and began to practice.

One hundred and sixty-two major acupoints lit up with brilliant light.

The surging spiritual energy was like a rushing river, constantly compressed and condensed.

The Pure Yang Thunderbolt Skill needs to be assisted by a treasure containing the power of thunder to cultivate the power of thunder.

Otherwise, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven to practice this skill!

There was only one day left, and it was too late to find a treasure containing the power of thunder.

Chu Shaoyang pondered for a long time, and the practice method of the Five Thunder Heart Fist slowly emerged in his mind.

He suddenly realized!

"The Five Thunder Heart Fist uses the strength of the fist to induce the flowing wind, forming the power of wind and thunder, which is similar to the power of thunder."

"If I practice this method and cultivate the power of wind and thunder, and then find a treasure containing the power of thunder in the future, it can greatly enhance the power of wind and thunder!"

A blessing!

Since practicing swordsmanship, he has already mastered the power of the wandering wind in the Qingxiao Xuanyu Sword.

The vast spiritual energy merged into the power of the wandering wind and shuttled through several meridians.

The divine veins lit up with a brilliant light, and the speed of the spiritual energy flow was several times faster in a blink of an eye!

A flickering arc of lightning flashed and disappeared!

Chu Shaoyang was overjoyed, and he used all his strength to stimulate the spiritual energy. The speed of the flow became faster and faster, far better than three times before!

Crackling!

In the meridians, countless small arcs of electricity merged with the power of the wandering wind and jumped wildly.

Chu Shaoyang suddenly stood up and punched out!

The vast spiritual energy in the body, like a torrent, all poured out!

A flash of blue and purple lightning arcs, jumped on the fist, and blasted out fiercely!

Boom boom boom!

The sound of thunder exploded!

Five Thunder Heart Fist, four rings!

The thunder of each punch was much louder than before, and the power was amazing!

The spiritual energy in the body flowed at a very fast speed, and the spiritual energy was consumed faster.

It was the embodiment of the entry level of Pure Yang Thunderbolt Art!

"Not enough!"

Chu Shaoyang took a deep breath and continued to punch.

The dense roar of thunder echoed throughout the courtyard.

Hundreds of times, thousands of times, as if tireless.

Until nightfall, Chu Shaoyang recovered his peak state, and used all his strength to activate the Pure Yang Thunderbolt Art, and punched again!

Boom boom boom boom!

One punch, five rings!

That faint blue-purple lightning light burst out with dazzling light!

With the blessing of Pure Yang Thunderbolt, the power of this punch increased by 50%!

Chu Shaoyang was overjoyed!

Pure Yang Thunderbolt was finally cultivated to the state of enlightenment, which can increase the power by 50%!

With the blessing of the technique, Five Thunder Heart Fist, five rings!

Finally practiced!

Even if you are half a step into the air control state, you can't stop this punch!

After punching out, Chu Shaoyang felt his body lighten and almost fell to the ground.

He panted slightly and murmured in a low voice: "With Pure Yang Thunderbolt, the Five Thunder Heart Fist is equivalent to releasing all the spiritual energy at five times the speed."

"After one punch, I will use up all my spiritual energy. It can only be used as a killing move and cannot be used easily."

Chu Shaoyang sat cross-legged, recovering his spiritual energy while constantly comprehending the punch just now.

Before he knew it, the sky was bright.

A distant bell rang throughout the Qingming Academy.

The third round of the Zhenchuan Academy's power transmission competition began.

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Zhenchuan Academy, Lingwu Arena.

The third round of the annual Zhenchuan Academy Transmission Competition will be held on this arena.

The arena is divided into two parts: the competition arena and the viewing platform.

The viewing platform is divided into two floors.

The second floor is quite high and only occupies a small part of the space, but it is an excellent place to watch the game.

There are only a dozen seats on the long table.

At this time, many elders have already taken their seats, waiting for the third round of competition to begin.

There are hundreds of seats on the lower level of the viewing platform.

At the highest point, near the second-floor elders' seats, there are ten unique mahogany benches.

Those are the seats for the top ten disciples of the Zhenchuan Academy!

Only the top ten strong men are qualified to sit there.

Jin Chengshan, Liu Che, and Su Qiong are among them!

The three of them are chatting leisurely.

Liu Che suddenly smiled and said, "Chengshan, I heard that the first match today is between you and Chu Shaoyang?"

A cold look flashed across Jin Chengshan's eyes.

Last time, he really underestimated Chu Shaoyang and almost lost.

But things are different now!

He smiled confidently: "This time, I will trample him hard under my feet!"

A gleam flashed across Liu Che's eyes.

Jin Chengshan was so confident, so I guess the news yesterday was true.

Chu Shaoyang must not be his opponent.

He didn't even have the chance to enter the finals and fight with Liu Che and Su Qiong!

Liu Che turned his eyes and found Ye Xinghe in the crowd below.

The smile was playful and meaningful.

Chu Shaoyang noticed his gaze, slowly raised his head and looked at them, and smiled back.

The smile was full of confidence!

Liu Che shook his head and laughed.

This idiot, he didn't know he was going to die!

Jin Chengshan showed a hideous smile and made a gesture of wiping his neck to Chu Shaoyang.

His lips moved slightly, and he uttered a few words: "I will kill you!"

Chu Shaoyang just chuckled and retracted his gaze.

The three of them were all top ten disciples, with strong strength.

But in Chu Shaoyang's eyes, they were just so-so!

His realm of the sixth level of the Divine Vein Realm was extremely stable.

Pure Yang Thunderbolt Skill, the state of awakening, a terrifying improvement of 50%, is enough to crush all the disciples present!

Their provocation is tantamount to seeking death for Chu Shaoyang!

Chu Shaoyang glanced at the empty chair and frowned slightly.

There is the position of Zhao Chunlong, the leader of the top ten disciples and the strongest disciple in the lower house!

Chu Shaoyang's only opponent in this competition!

But he has not arrived yet, and the disciples did not find it strange.

In their opinion, Zhao Chunlong, the strongest disciple in the lower house, no one can beat him.

Sooner or later, he will enter the upper house!

There is only one reason why he can ignore the rules.

He is strong enough!

Just as everyone was making a fuss, several old men came to the entrance of the ring.

The leader is the head of the lower house, Bai Hongshan!

There is also the chief elder, Liang Baiweng, and the law enforcement elder, Mu Cheng!

On the stage, a group of elders stood up and welcomed Bai Hongshan.

The words were full of flattery and flattery.

The disciples below the stage stood up one after another, bowed and saluted, and shouted: "Meet the Dean!"

The sound was like thunder!

Bai Hongshan raised his hand with a smile, and everyone quieted down.

He glanced around and saw the empty seat, and asked with a smile: "Is Chunlong not here yet?"

Everyone was stunned.

Not long ago, there was a rumor that Zhao Chunlong was adopted by the Dean as a son and got a lot of benefits.

He retreated for several days and hit the half-step flying realm.

Once he succeeded in breaking through, he would be the first person in the lower house!

In the future, he would enter the upper house to practice, and he, as the Dean, would also get a lot of benefits.

"Foster father, I'm here!"

Suddenly, a proud and long roar sounded from afar.

Everyone turned around and looked, and was shocked!

I saw a snow-white cheetah leaping over the second-floor viewing platform and landing in the middle of the ring!

On the cheetah, there was a blue-robed young man with a rebellious face.

It was Zhao Chunlong!

"This is the eighth-level demon beast of the Divine Vein Realm, the Frost Snow Leopard King!"

"The head of the academy has raised it for more than ten years, it is very precious, but Brother Zhao is riding on it?"

Zhao Chunlong landed on the stage, his sleeves shook, and his long hair fluttered wildly.

Handsome and elegant, romantic and suave!

A strong and rich aura was revealed!

Half a step into the sky-controlling realm!

Under the stage, countless young female disciples were obsessed with him and shouted his name loudly!

Bai Hongshan laughed: "Very good, you really did not disappoint my expectations!"

His eyes were full of appreciation and pride.

Zhao Chunlong has excellent talent. Once he enters the upper academy, he is likely to be favored by the palace master!

Adopting him as an adopted son can make his position as the head of the academy more stable!

A group of elders congratulated Zhao Chunlong.

Zhao Chunlong looked at Liang Baiweng with a smile, as if there was a bit of mockery in his heart.

Liang Baiweng's face became more and more ugly.

In his opinion, although Chu Shaoyang has a strong talent, he has been practicing for too short a time and it is impossible for him to catch up with Zhao Chunlong.

Zhao Chunlong smiled proudly and said lightly: "Mu Cheng, you will host this competition."

Mu Cheng nodded in response, and after Bai Hongshan and others sat down, he said loudly: "Today, the third round of the power transmission competition will be held!"

"Wait!"

Jin Chengshan suddenly stood up and said loudly: "In the second round, Chu Shaoyang had something to do and ran away halfway through the game."

"Elder Qing felt that it was unfair and decided to have another game before the third round!"

"The winner will be eligible to enter the third round!"