Nine Turns Sword God

Everyone smiled sinisterly and started to prepare immediately.

Chu Shaoyang had no idea about this.

Today was the last day of the sword competition. As long as he defeated today's challenger, the third round would be over.

Time flew by, and no one challenged him until the afternoon.

Chu Shaoyang was planning to continue practicing, but suddenly he saw Hu Zhong stepping into the air, covered in wounds!

"Shaoyang, Ning Wuyi was captured!"

Chu Shaoyang frowned suddenly: "What happened?"

Hu Zhong landed, panting: "It was Clan Leader Zhou who took the other four clan leaders and attacked while we were practicing, and took Ning Wuyi away!"

"Meng Xun was seriously injured, and he desperately escorted me out. Now he is unknown whether he is alive or dead..."

Chu Shaoyang was furious: "Zhou Haoyang?"

"Looking for death!"

He stepped into the air and was about to leave, but found that the surrounding sword cultivators were ready to move.

"If he leaves, and we challenge him now, does that mean we win?"

"Yes! If we win, we can get a set of Saint-level ninth-grade martial arts, and we don't even need to do anything. What's the difference between that and giving it away for free?"

"Keep your voice down, what if he hears?"

Chu Shaoyang's eyes darkened.

At this time, they are still thinking about the reward?

"Want to take the reward while I'm away? Don't even think about it!"

He urged his soul power and the power of the sword domain to condense a sword ghost.

The sword ghost was as tall as him, pale and bloodless, like a layer of flesh and blood on a dry bone, weak and fragile.

Chu Shaoyang said loudly: "I will leave a sword domain power here. If you win him, you win me."

After that, he left in a hurry.

Everyone looked at the sword ghost in confusion, but couldn't tell what it was.

"Could it be a spirit puppet?"

"A spirit puppet has at most 80% of the main body's strength, and this spirit puppet looks like it's dying, so it must not be strong."

"I'll go first!"

"No, I'll go first, the reward belongs to me!"

Everyone fought for this, just to compete for the opportunity to challenge the sword ghost first.

In their opinion, the sword ghost was weak and his strength was probably not even 30% of Chu Shaoyang.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Finally, a sturdy man won the challenge and jumped directly onto the stage.

"Saint-level ninth-grade martial arts, here I come!"

He drew out a huge sword, two meters long, dark and heavy.

When he exerted force, the veins in his arms bulged, and he instantly slashed out a dark sword energy, heading straight for the sword ghost!

The sword ghost didn't move, and he didn't react even when the sword energy flew in front of him.

"Damn it!"

The audience below the stage cursed angrily.

"This is the cover he left behind. He has no fighting power at all!"

"Don't even mention Mu Hui going up. Even if he finds a janitor who sweeps the floor, he can win!"

"I won't accept that the ninth-grade Saint-level martial arts was taken away by him!"

Just when Mu Hui was feeling proud, the next scene stunned him!

The moment the dark sword energy hit the sword ghost, a more terrifying sword intent burst out.

Boom!

The black sword energy was directly dispersed and failed to hurt the sword ghost at all!

"What?"

Mu Hui was shocked and suddenly realized that the sword intent just now burst out from the sword ghost's body!

This is not a defective spirit puppet. Its strength is not weaker than Chu Shaoyang at all!

Qiu Yishan, who was in charge of this competition, was also confused.

What the hell is this thing? It clearly doesn't have the breath of a living person, and it doesn't look like a puppet.

It looks... just like a ghost. How can it have such a powerful sword intent?

"There must be some treasure protecting him, otherwise he couldn't block my sword moves!"

Mu Hui didn't believe it, and directly transformed into a 160-meter-tall Dharma image and swung another sword.

"Black flames split the sky!"

Bang!

The giant sword landed, and instantly slashed out a black flame sword energy.

Its power is three times greater than the previous sword energy, enough to kill the eighth level of the Dharma Realm in one second!

The sword ghost remained unmoved, with a bit of disdain in his cold eyes.

Bang!

The moment he approached the sword ghost again, the sword energy was directly shattered!

"What's going on?"

Not only was Mu Hui confused, but the warriors watching were also confused.

Mu Hui's mind was racing, and suddenly he thought of something: "Since the sword energy is useless, let's compare sword moves!"

He rushed directly to the sword ghost and slashed down with the giant sword.

The 160-meter Dharma image and the 1.8-meter sword ghost formed a sharp gap.

The giant sword fell with a force of ten thousand kilograms, how terrifying!

This time the sword ghost moved.

He slowly raised his hand and held the giant sword with only one hand.

Boom!

The huge force passed through the sword ghost's body and fell on the ring, directly splitting countless cracks!

The sword ghost was unharmed and held up the giant sword with one hand, effortlessly!

"Too weak."

The sword ghost's voice was hoarse and emotionless, like a cold blade piercing the heart, chilling to the bone!

The next moment, the sword ghost drew the sword from his waist.

A sword stabbed out!

The white sword light cut through the sky and directly split the huge Dharma image in two!

Boom!

The Dharma image fell to the ground, and the earth trembled.

Then it continued to shrink to its normal size.

Mu Hui kept vomiting blood, looking at his body that was cut in half, despair!

"Sword, the power of the sword domain..."

He completely lost his breath after saying this.

In an instant, the entire ring fell into a deathly silence.

All the warriors stared at the sword ghost, and then realized that they had underestimated the enemy!

This sword ghost, the strength is not inferior to Chu Shaoyang!

What on earth is this?

Qiu Yishan was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses and asked: "Who else wants to challenge Chu Shaoyang?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Just now they were fighting over their qualifications to challenge, but now they just want to stay calm.

…

Biyueting.

Chu Shaoyang came through the air, and as soon as he reached the sky above Biyueting, he saw that the backyard was full of people.

In the courtyard, five clan leaders, headed by Zhou Haoyang, gathered around several people.

Ning Wuyi and Yun Mengxun were restrained by iron chains and fell to their knees on the ground.

Not only was his whole body covered in wounds, but he was also as angry as a gossamer!

"court death!"

Chu Shaoyang shouted loudly, and the Tianxuan Sword was instantly unsheathed and used to throw!

boom!

The Tianxuan Sword fell to the ground, and a harsh sword cry instantly erupted.

The five clan leaders were knocked back, and a group of clan disciples were shocked to the point of bleeding from their orifices, and lay on the ground screaming in agony.

"Chu Shaoyang is here!"

Zhou Haoyang immediately mobilized his strength and stepped on Yun Mengxun.

"You killed my son before, and I went to Taixuanzong to sue you, but they protected me in every possible way!"

"In that case, I will also let you taste the pain of losing someone close to you!"

He suddenly exerted force, and several of Yun Mengxun's bones were directly trampled on, causing him to vomit blood!

Chu Shaoyang was completely angry!

Dare to touch his friends in front of him?

"If I keep your whole body, my surname will not be Chu!"

He directly opened his sword domain and enveloped the entire Biyueting.

The nine giant swords vibrated crazily, and the power of the sword domain had been pushed to the extreme by him!

Thousands of flying swords instantly rose into the sky and fell like a torrential rain, directly nailing Zhou Haoyang and other clan leaders to the ground!

"ah!"

Everyone screamed, extremely frightened!

In just one face-to-face meeting, they didn't even have a chance to fight back and were directly suppressed!

"You still dare to kill me?"

Zhou Haoyang shouted angrily: "Everyone is watching. If you kill me and these clan leaders, it will be a serious crime to kill your fellow clan members!"

"Even if you are a disciple of Taixuan Sect, you still cannot escape the responsibility for your crimes!"

Chu Shaoyang laughed loudly: "What rules and principles?"

"In my sword domain, I am the rule! I am the kingly way!"