Nine Turns Sword God

Another amazing sword intent burst out from his body.

The aura of annihilation, the annihilation of all things!

On the Qingxiao Xuanyu Sword, the gray sword light condensed, and a sword energy as thin as an earthworm emerged, swimming rapidly on the sword.

It was the sword energy of annihilation!

Zhao Chunlong's face changed suddenly!

This sword energy made him feel frightened!

He no longer dared to underestimate Chu Shaoyang, and his mind turned and urged his spiritual roots.

An amazing beast roar resounded through the sky!

A two-meter-long black giant python with two horns on its head and four limbs actually made a shrill roar similar to a dragon's roar!

There was also an amazing pressure that swept across the entire Lingwu Arena!

Many disciples exclaimed.

"My spiritual root is suppressed!"

"Me too, I can't activate it at all!"

Zhao Chunlong said proudly: "This is my spiritual root, Chen-level seventh-grade, black-scaled ghost python!"

"It has four limbs and two horns on its head, and is about to transform to the level of a dragon and become a dragon!"

Speaking of this, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes: "My spiritual root is born with the ability to suppress other spiritual roots!"

"Once it transforms into a dragon, it will be the best spiritual root in the world!"

"And you, without spiritual roots, will only be completely suppressed by the aura emitted by my Chen-level eighth-grade, black-scaled ghost python spiritual root, and you can't move!"

The black-scaled ghost python roared, bringing down a terrifying pressure, pressing towards Chu Shaoyang!

Chu Shaoyang didn't move.

In Zhao Chunlong's opinion, he was scared silly!

Little did he know that Chu Shaoyang sneered in his heart.

Usually, when the Azure Dragon spiritual root encounters such a powerful spiritual root, it has long thought about how to devour it, but now it is motionless.

The python body has not retreated, and it still dares to call itself a dragon?

His Azure Dragon Spiritual Root is the real dragon!

Zhao Chunlong was completely unaware, laughing wildly, urging the Black Scaled Ghost Python to pounce on Chu Shaoyang!

He finally moved when the giant python opened its bloody mouth and bit Chu Shaoyang!

A faint golden light flowed in Chu Shaoyang's eyes.

His eyes saw through everything!

The Qingxiao Xuanyu Sword rang loudly, and the sword energy of annihilation was activated, stabbing the giant python in front of him fiercely!

A flash of blue-purple lightning suddenly flashed on the sword.

It was the wind and thunder power of the Pure Yang Thunderbolt Skill, which added another 50% of the power to this sword!

"Break!"

The sword energy of annihilation shot out, mixed with the power of wind and thunder, piercing through the Black Scaled Ghost Python.

Then, it continued to move and pierced through Zhao Chunlong's Dantian!

The Black Scaled Ghost Python Spiritual Root exploded instantly!

The spreading aftermath threw Zhao Chunlong to the edge of the ring, and he was covered in blood.

The energy was like a wave, sweeping across the entire Lingwu Arena.

All the sounds were cut off by this sword!

Everyone looked at Zhao Chunlong in horror, and when they saw the blood hole in his Dantian, they gasped!

"It's useless!"

"Brother Zhao tried his best, but he still couldn't defeat Chu Shaoyang, and his Dantian was destroyed by a sword!"

There was an uproar.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that Chu Shaoyang had such a terrifying strength!

Zhao Chunlong, the strongest in the lower house, still couldn't stand a sword in front of him!

If the most shocked person was Bai Hongshan!

He stared at Chu Shaoyang blankly, hesitating for a long time and couldn't say a word.

At this time, Chu Shaoyang slowly walked in front of Zhao Chunlong with a sword.

He smiled playfully: "Didn't you say that you would kill me with your own hands to vent your father's anger?"

Zhao Chunlong roared angrily: "You can defeat me, but you just borrowed the power of the magic weapon!"

"If I also have a magic weapon, you will be the only one to die!"

He sneered: "Even if I lose, with my godfather's help, I can enter the upper house."

"Next time, I will kill you!"

Chu Shaoyang laughed: "Do you want a next time?"

"Do you think I will let you walk off the ring alive?"

He stabbed out with a sword, and the sword tip raised a touch of blood.

Zhao Chunlong's tongue was cut off by him and fell off the ring.

"If you can't shout surrender, the game is not over yet."

Chu Shaoyang's cold smile scared Zhao Chunlong to scream.

He tried his best to shout the word surrender, but he couldn't say anything.

Chu Shaoyang raised his foot and stepped hard on Zhao Chunlong's head!

"You dare!"

Bai Hongshan shouted in anger, with an amazing aura, whistling over!

Chu Shaoyang paused, affected by this aura.

He raised his head and smiled at Bai Hongshan: "Do you think I am still the same me as before?"

Stepped down!

Zhao Chunlong's head was crushed to pieces in an instant!

"You!"

Bai Hongshan was shocked and angry!

How long has it been since Chu Shaoyang could resist his aura?

If he is given some more time, the next person whose head will be crushed by him will be himself!

No, he must not be allowed to enter the upper house!

Bai Hongshan's eyes turned, and he suddenly thought of something.

"Chu Shaoyang, you are not qualified to win the first place and enter the upper house!"

Chu Shaoyang laughed angrily: "Why?"

Bai Hongshan's voice was like a bell: "Because, you have no spiritual roots!"

"No matter how strong you are, you can only reach the peak of the Divine Vein Realm, and cannot enter the Sky Control Realm!"

Everyone suddenly realized!

They were all deceived by Chu Shaoyang's performance today!

"According to the rules of the academy, disciples without spiritual roots can only stay in the lower courtyard."

"Chu Shaoyang is very strong, but he has no future!"

The mocking voices came overwhelmingly.

Chu Shaoyang suddenly laughed, and the laughter became louder and louder.

Chen-level ninth grade, Qinglong spiritual root, the strongest spiritual root in the world!

He only rarely uses the power of his spiritual roots. These idiots actually naively think that he has no spiritual roots?

"Old dog, you have repeatedly insulted me that I have no spiritual roots and am a loser. Do you really think I have no temper?"

Chu Shaoyang's body erupted with shocking murderous intent!

Baihongshan is very strong.

Gather the power of your spiritual roots and use all your strength to activate the Pure Yang Thunderbolt Kung Fu and the Nirvana Sword Qi.

A sudden attack might not be able to hurt him!

"You still want to do something to me?"

Bai Hongshan shouted angrily, with a sinister look in his eyes.

Chu Shaoyang is too strong!

Regardless of whether he has spiritual roots or not, as long as he shows the slightest bit of murderous intention, it is a good opportunity for him to kill him!

Bai Hongshan activated his spiritual energy and struck out like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, he had already reached Chu Shaoyang!

Chu Shaoyang's expression suddenly changed.

This old dog actually wanted to kill me!

"Chu Shaoyang!"

Mu Chunxue exclaimed, but it was too late to take action now.

Bai Hongshan grinned ferociously and roared: "You little beast, go to hell!"

The palm wind vibrates the spiritual energy all over the body, forming a vacuum zone.

The terrifying pressure crushed Chu Shaoyang's body!

Just the wind from his palm almost crushed him into a pulp!

The sky control realm is so terrifying!

At this moment, a bright green light fell from the sky and landed between the two of them.

A graceful figure stood in front of Chu Shaoyang, and her slender hands looked weak, but they exuded terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations.

Raising his hand, he blocked Bai Hongshan's palm and pushed him back hard!

Bai Hongshan spat out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back.

When he saw who was coming, he swallowed back the curse words that came to his lips.

The person coming is none other than Qingming Academy, Ye Qingfu!

"Master!"

Mu Chunxue exclaimed.

Ye Qingfu glanced at her, and then looked at Chu Shaoyang, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Then, she turned her head and glared at Bai Hongshan: "Who gave you the courage to attack your disciples in the competition?"