Nine Turns Sword God

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "Do you have any evidence that I cheated?"

Everyone was at a loss for words and began to make random guesses, which became increasingly outrageous.

But they never expected that Chu Shaoyang was only at the fourth level of Dharma Realm, but he had already mastered the laws of space!

"Boring."

Chu Shaoyang smiled and said: "The mission is completed, go back and receive the reward!"

He took Lin Lang and Ye Wuchan away in the air.

Everyone looked at his back and itched their teeth with hatred!

"How did he get past us?"

"We went to the outer sect to select disciples, while they stayed at the inner sect. Logically speaking, we are closer. Why did he arrive first?"

Everyone was puzzled.

…

Returning to the mission hall, Chu Shaoyang received 7,000 points under the envious eyes of everyone.

"The lowest level mission only costs 500 points, and killing a demon costs 7,000 points!"

"The gap is too big!"

"I still don't understand how he arrived in the first place."

Suddenly, a disciple in white blocked Chu Shaoyang's path.

"Do you have the guts to compete with me?"

Chu Shaoyang asked doubtfully: "Why should I compete with you?"

The disciple in white showed a provocative smile: "Everyone suspects that you colluded with the demon and deliberately acted out a show. Otherwise, how could you be faster than me?"

"I challenge you just to compete with your speed!"

"If you don't dare, it proves that you have indeed colluded with the devil, and you should be punished!"

Chu Shaoyang suddenly realized and said calmly: "Okay, what if you lose?"

The disciple in white said disdainfully: "Am I going to lose? How is that possible!"

"You might as well ask about the name of my divine shadow, Yi Chengfeng. If I lose, my life will be yours!"

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly: "Your life is not worth the cost of spiritual crystals, why not exchange it for five million spiritual crystals?"

"you!"

Yi Chengfeng snorted coldly: "If you are so arrogant right now, I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy during the competition!"

He directly took out an empty ring.

"There are seven million here, if you win, it's yours!"

"If you lose, I want everything from you!"

The corner of Chu Shaoyang's mouth curved: "Deal!"

The two went straight to the martial arts arena and boarded the ring.

"Brother Yi, come on!"

"Fart! Senior Brother Yi will win, why should we add fuel?"

Everyone stared at Chu Shaoyang with joking eyes, thinking that he would definitely lose.

Chu Shaoyang didn't care: "How do you compare?"

Yi Chengfeng took out a pair of bells and said confidently: "As long as you can touch these bells within one stick of incense, you will win."

He tied the bell around his waist and raised his fingers towards Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly and immediately used the Wave Riding Technique. The waves rolled under his feet, and he could move a hundred meters in one step!

After many battles, he has already perfected the Wave Riding Technique!

Yi Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, but Chu Shaoyang still rushed to him and reached out for the bell.

"Don't even think about it!"

He snorted coldly, his body flashed with thunder, and he instantly appeared behind Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang was startled. When he turned his head, Yi Chengfeng had already opened a distance of 200 meters.

"Is this all you have?"

Yi Chengfeng looked disdainful.

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly and said to himself: "His movement and martial arts are of a higher level, and my movement has reached its limit. If I want to defeat him, there is only one way."

"That is, learn his movements!"

He used the Wave Riding Technique again to chase after him.

Yi Chengfeng was smiling all the time, deliberately dragging Chu Shaoyang around, always avoiding when he was about to be touched.

The disciples watching the battle burst into laughter.

“They say cats and mice are fun, and it’s true!”

"You see Chu Shaoyang is as tired as an ox. I really don't know where he got the confidence to dare to compete with Senior Brother Yi."

"Our senior brother Yi is the fastest among the senior disciples. It's no wonder he can win!"

Chu Shaoyang turned a deaf ear and continued to observe Yi Chengfeng's movements while chasing Yi Chengfeng.

Gradually, he discovered the mystery of Yi Chengfeng's body technique.

When Yi Chengfeng moved, the arc that burst out from his body was not caused by overflow of power, but the arc caused by passing through the air too fast!

It's not so much electricity as it is wind and thunder!

It is a mysterious body technique that uses the power of the wind and thunder laws between heaven and earth to greatly increase speed!

"I see."

Chu Shaoyang suddenly stopped, and so did Yi Chengfeng.

"What, gave up?"

Yi Chengfeng looked at the half-remaining incense stick aside and sneered: "You can't even hold half of the incense stick, what a waste!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "I want to thank you. If you hadn't taken the initiative to compete with me, I wouldn't have gotten such good body and martial arts skills."

His body sank, and the majestic physical power poured into his legs.

Four pieces of broken jade lit up with red light, instantly bursting out with the power of 40 million.

Boom!

Chu Shaoyang's figure disappeared instantly, leaving only a subtle electric light floating in the air.

quick!

Extremely fast!

"you……"

Yi Chengfeng was shocked, but before he could finish his words, Chu Shaoyang grabbed his throat and smashed him to the ground.

Bang!

He was beaten to pieces, his internal organs were displaced, and he couldn't stop coughing.

"That's all."

Chu Shaoyang glanced at the incense burner. It was still half a stick of incense.

Everything that just happened happened in an instant!

"Seven million spiritual crystals belong to me."

He took away Yi Chengfeng's empty ring and walked off the ring with a smile.

"stop!"

Yi Chengfeng struggled to get up and said in disbelief: "Why are you so powerful?"

"I worked my butt off to get this from a ruins. Where did you learn it?"

Chu Shaoyang paused: "Feng Lei Jueying? The name is not bad."

"I just need to see you use it a few times and you'll get it. It's not difficult anyway."

In an instant, all the onlookers fell into deathly silence.

"No, that's impossible!"

Yi Chengfeng said in disbelief: "It's extremely difficult to get started with Fenglei Jueying. It took me three years to get started. How could you possibly know it just by looking at it?"

"You must be bragging!"

He directly took out the Wind and Thunder Jueying from the Sky Ring and threw it to the ground.

"The method of cultivation is here. If you have the guts, you can practice the first level in front of me, otherwise you are lying!"

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment.

Is he here to be funny?

Just show the movement and martial arts skills that you cherish so much to others?

Then you're welcome!

Chu Shaoyang sucked the movement and martial arts into his palm, opened it and looked at it.

There are three types of wind and thunder shadows, namely Jingfeng, Thunder and Qianjue.

The first style, Jingfeng Floating Thunder, uses the power of the wind law between heaven and earth to greatly increase the speed, and creates arcs when moving quickly.

The second style, Thunderous Instant Shadow, uses the generated electric arc to enhance the explosive power. Not only does the speed increase greatly, but it can also bombard the enemy with thunder. Thousands of thunders move in its path, which is quite powerful.

The third form only has a vague direction, because the results of practice vary from person to person.

The so-called Qianjue refers to the most wonderful one among thousands of times of practice. It can be farther away, or it can be the most powerful thunder.

Chu Shaoyang was fascinated by it for a moment and read it back and forth a dozen times.

But from Yi Chengfeng's point of view, he just couldn't understand and was rummaging around!

"You are indeed lying!"

Yi Chengfeng snorted coldly: "No matter how talented you are, you will never be able to master it after watching it a few times."

"It's just a lucky imitation. If you have the guts, let's compete again!"