Nine Turns Sword God

Chapter 882: Total Victory!

Yan Hu got up in a panic and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for showing mercy."

"I benefited a lot from this battle. I think I will be able to advance to the ninth-grade bloodline of the Divine Vein level soon. I wonder if I can compete with Senior Brother again?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled faintly, "You are welcome at any time."

Yan Hu nodded excitedly and turned to walk off the stage.

A group of Taixuan Sect disciples praised Yan Hu for his courtesy and strong talent.

Chu Shaoyang thought about it, came to Qiu Yishan and asked, "Can disciples from other sects join Taixuan Sect?"

Qiu Yishan nodded, "Yes, and there are two ways."

"One is to quit the current sect and join Taixuan Sect, but doing so is the same as abandoning the sect."

"The second is to study in name only. It requires the consent of all the elders of Taixuan Sect and one person to serve as a mentor. The conditions are relatively harsh. There have been only one or two disciples in the past thousand years."

Chu Shaoyang suddenly realized and asked, "Then can I be a mentor?"

Qiu Yishan was stunned and suddenly understood what he meant.

"Yes, you are the sixth saint son, and you are already a saint-level disciple, higher than the outer sect elders."

"You will be the mentor and teach Yanhu in person. The elders don't need to worry about it, and they will naturally not interfere."

Chu Shaoyang smiled: "You are a very straightforward person. Aren't you afraid of offending other elders?"

Qiu Yishan smiled bitterly: "I have offended them long ago."

"But the competition is not over yet, you can't leave yet."

He pointed to a place not far away, where a group of disciples were eager to sign up to challenge Chu Shaoyang.

It's not that they are confident of winning, but they want to compete with Chu Shaoyang and find an opportunity to break through.

It was Yanhu's spirit that inspired them!

"I couldn't ask for more!"

Chu Shaoyang laughed heartily.

After that, he fought in the ring for a whole month.

Ten games, a hundred games, a thousand games...

A total of 1,450 battles, without any defeat!

Now all the major sects and towns are full of rumors about Chu Shaoyang!

The first genius of the five continents, the first saint alchemist, the first array master!

If Chu Shaoyang is still the first at the end of the second round of blood competition, he will be the first blood warrior in the five continents!

At this time, three pairs of eyes are looking at Chu Shaoyang from a height of ten thousand feet.

"If this continues, he may find a way to break the boundary of the divine vein level."

The tall man looked at the other two venerables and said seriously: "We are all divine vein level nine, and we are only one step away from the next level, but we have not been able to realize the way to advance."

"And his blood seems to be born like this, there will be a day when he will break through, and he may break through at any time under such a high-intensity blood battle."

The other two frowned, and a hint of expectation flashed in their eyes.

In order to seek a way to advance, they spent hundreds of years, but did not gain anything.

The appearance of Chu Shaoyang gave them new hope!

"If the six-month period is approaching, I will fight him personally."

The tall man said in a deep voice: "And this battle, I will participate as a human venerable."

Both of them were shocked!

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you lose?"

"We haven't appeared for a hundred years. They almost forgot our existence. If we lose to a junior again, wouldn't it be a disgrace?"

The tall man smiled bitterly: "Compared with the opportunity to advance, what's face?"

"Although you are old, don't pay too much attention to face."

The other two venerables were ashamed for a moment and stopped talking.

The tall man stared at Chu Shaoyang and thought to himself: "Above the divine vein is the power close to the true god!"

"Only by breaking the barrier of the next blood boundary can it be possible to surpass the god and become the only existence in this world."

"Although it is a rumor, I have been pursuing this for nearly a thousand years. If I don't get the answer, I am afraid that it will be difficult to improve my cultivation."

All three of them are like this.

After reaching this realm, they are the strongest in the mortal world.

But this strength is only the bottom existence in the divine world.

The real gods are also divided into levels, from one star to nine stars according to the strength.

Only the legendary God of Creation Di Hong seems to have mastered the way to surpass the nine-star war god.

But Di Hong is dead, no one knows whether what he said is true or false.

It is too far to think about these things now.

The tall man has been watching the battle, and the half-year time is coming to an end soon.

As the warriors on the ring fell to the ground with a bang, Chu Shaoyang won another victory!

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine battles, all victories!

Such an amazing record appeared in the first Tianjie Tournament!

The disciples of Taixuan Sect cheered, and many disciples became supporters of Chu Shaoyang.

"Senior Brother Chu is too strong, almost all victories in ten thousand battles!"

"All the bloodline masters of the hundred sects have come, and there is no one who can fight with Senior Brother Chu."

"There is only one battle away from achieving ten thousand victories, but there is no one left?"

Chu Shaoyang also frowned.

Looking at the masters of the Five Continents, there are many masters who control the power of blood.

But he only wants to fight with the strong. He is not interested in people whose bloodline difference is more than five small grades, so he is naturally not considered a strong man.

One more time!

Chu Shaoyang asked: "Who else wants to challenge me?"

The disciples in the audience shook their heads and shouted Chu Shaoyang's name.

The strongest bloodline in the five continents!

No!

Chu Shaoyang was not happy, but frowned and worried.

If he could not win all the battles, how could he advance his bloodline and enter the legendary level!

"I'll do it!"

A burly man came over.

"It's Yanhu!"

Everyone recognized him.

Yan Hu said with awe-inspiring fighting spirit: "Shenyan Sect Yan Hu is here to keep the appointment!"

Chu Shaoyang was overjoyed: "Well done!"

He can't wait!

Yan Hu came on stage and directly pushed the bloodline power to the extreme.

The flame armor condensed again, but there was another layer of fluff woven from flames on the outside of the armor, as if it had transformed into a real fire tiger!

"Ninth Grade Divine Vein Level!"

Everyone was surprised to find that Yanhu had indeed advanced to the ninth level of the divine bloodline!

After the breakthrough, Yanhu's aura became stronger, and the fur and armor on his body were thick and seemed difficult to penetrate.

The scorching flames twisted the void and the temperature was extremely high!

"I'm going to take action!"

He still bowed first and then attacked, and only after giving a reminder did he take action.

Bloodline martial arts, Flame Tiger Hunting Sun!

The huge Fire Lin Tiger jumped high and then pounced hard on Chu Shaoyang.

Whether it is speed, strength, or bloodline strength, it is three times better than half a year ago!

Chu Shaoyang finally felt a little pressure.

"Yes, that's it!"

He laughed heartily, and the power of his blood was rushing and roaring!