The Qinglong Mountain Range is thousands of miles away from the Taixuan Academy.

According to the normal walking, it will take ten days to arrive.

Qingfeng City, located in the Qinglong Mountain Range for hundreds of miles, is the only place to go to the Taixuan Academy, and it is also the place that must be passed after the Qinglong Dabi.

At this time, in a restaurant in the city, a young man in black was sitting by the window with a steel sword on his back and a hat on his head.

Not far from him, there were seven or eight tables filled with people.

These are all warriors who have come down from the Qinglong Mountain Range, and they are discussing the matter of the Qinglong Dabi at the moment.

"This year's Qinglong competition is really tragic!"

A warrior sighed after drinking a large bowl of wine.

"Who said no, in previous years, the Qinglong Competition, ten places were filled, but this year it was all taken by a teenager."

Another martial artist spoke, his face full of helplessness.

"Hmph, after this battle, this son has become famous in all directions, and now it is thousands of miles away, and no one knows Chu Shaoyang's name."

"People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, although this son is talented against the sky, but I heard that he killed the grandson of the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, I am afraid he will not live long."

"That's not necessarily, there are rumors that this person is valued by the Qinglong Dabi host, and invited to join the Taixuan Academy, if there is such a thing, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion may not dare to touch him."

"Brother Tai's words are wrong, even if this is true, now he has not entered the Taixuan Academy, if he is killed halfway, the Taixuan Academy will not be able to take the Heavenly Sword Pavilion."

"Yes, I heard that the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, under the orders of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master and the Great Elder Yan Hong, have blocked all the intersections to the Taixuan Academy, as long as Chu Shaoyang dares to show up, he will definitely die."

"Hey, it's a pity, a generation of geniuses has just been born, and it's about to fall."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

"Little Er, check out."

At this moment, a voice sounded by the window, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a black-clothed young man with a hat on his head, covering all his face, standing up and leaving the restaurant.

"Why is this figure so familiar......

Looking at the back of the young man in black, everyone looked at each other.

"The old man doesn't kill me, I'm unwilling!"

Walking out of the restaurant, Chu Shaoyang had a gloomy face.

The other party blocked all the intersections to the Taixuan Academy, this is to catch turtles in the urn!

"Grass."

Chu Shaoyang was upset and scolded in his heart.

In the face of two Yuanwu Realm powerhouses, he only had one chance to return the favor, and once he missed, he had to hide in the golden token to save his life.

But as a last resort, he really didn't want to expose the golden token.

"Senior, did the old guy come along?"

Ignoring the boredom in his heart, Chu Shaoyang turned around and walked towards the city gate and asked.

If you don't want to expose the golden token, you can only use Han Qingfeng's hand to intimidate one of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion Lord and the Great Elder.

"Here, a hundred feet behind you, but it seems that he is the only one coming."

After Lei Potian sensed it slightly, he replied.

"As long as he comes, it's the same whether the little girl comes or not."

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was not bad.

Now continue to move forward, and soon be out of the city.

This trip to Taixuan Academy, it is definitely not possible to walk, so Chu Shaoyang bought a dragon horse.

Dragon Horse is a specialty of Qingfeng City, this horse has a pair of dragon horns, can travel 3,000 miles a day, several times faster than ordinary horses.

"Drive!"

With a loud shout, Chu Shaoyang rode on the dragon horse and headed towards the mountain road in the distance.

Shortly after he left, an old man in a green shirt walked out of the city.

"A hundred miles ahead is the Iron Eagle Ridge, if the Heavenly Sword Pavilion wants to make a move, it will definitely be there, wait for me to catch up and see what happens."

When the words fell, the old man in the green shirt flashed a few times and disappeared.

Looking at its speed, it is not much faster than Chu Shaoyang's dragon horse.

Tieying Ridge is a small mountain range.

The name of this place comes from the fact that in this mountain range, there is a tree that is harder than steel, and the strange thing is that this tree will also bloom, and the flower is an elixir, which can attract some eagle-shaped demon beasts to devour it, and each time it is a huge number, so the Iron Eagle Ridge comes.

At this time, on a cliff in Tieying Ridge, there were more than a dozen people standing, two of them were a middle-aged man with no majesty, and the other was a white-haired old man with an indifferent face.

These two people, needless to say, are naturally the Heavenly Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master and Great Elder Yan Hong.

"Are the other intersections blocked?"

At this moment, Great Elder Yan Hong turned his head to look at a disciple behind him and asked.

"Elder rest assured, according to your orders, we have informed their sect of the names of those disciples who were killed by Chu Shaoyang, and the other party has sent Yuanwu Realm powerhouses to help us block various intersections."

"If he comes, he will surely die."

"Okay."

Hearing this, Yan Hong was in a good mood, and his eyes turned to the mountain road not far from his feet, revealing a monstrous murderous motive in his eyes.

"Boy, you'd better not pass through here, or the old man will definitely crush you."

"Drive!"

"Stepping on ......"

However, before his words fell, a horse neighing suddenly sounded on the mountain road in the distance, and then he saw a black-clothed young man with a steel sword on his back, a dragon horse on his feet, and a hat on his head, galloping towards him.

"Boy, don't think that the old man who covers his face doesn't know you, even if you turn to ashes, the old man will recognize you."

There was still a long way to go, and an angry shout came out of Yan Hong's mouth.

Immediately afterward, he jumped off the cliff and landed on the mountain road, blocking the path of the young man in black.

"Old horseman, I can't imagine that you miss me so much, and you can recognize it even if you cover your face."

Ryoma stopped a few feet away from Yan Hong, and the black-clothed young man took off the hat above his head, revealing a delicate face, which was none other than Chu Shaoyang.

"Boy, when you are dying, you dare to be arrogant, wait for the old man to take off your head and pay tribute to my dead grandson."

As the words fell, Yan Hong carried a monstrous rage, jumped up, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed Chu Shaoyang's head.

"Old puppet, if you want to kill me, no way!"

"Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, Wind and Thunder Lore!"

"Zilala!"

In the face of the powerhouse of the Yuanwu Realm, Chu Shaoyang had no reservations, urged the red thunder true qi of his whole body, and used the strongest move of the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique to the extreme, killing Yan Hong.

Suddenly, all around him, the wind surged, and lightning and thunder roared.

"No matter how powerful your martial arts are, in the face of absolute strength, they are all decorations!"

However, in the face of this scene, Yan Hong was sarcastic, and his five fingers directly tore through the air, grabbing Chu Shaoyang's sword carrying red thunder and lightning.

"Bang dang!"

As soon as the blade of the sword made contact with his five fingers, it suddenly made a crisp sound and broke into several pieces.

The stainless steel sword was broken, and there was nothing to stop it, and a huge force instantly covered Chu Shaoyang's whole body.

"Poof!"

The powerful concussive force directly shook Chu Shaoyang out of internal injuries, spat blood from his mouth, and flew out upside down.

"Boy, I'm going to tear you apart today."

The body fell to the ground, raising his hand to look at a blood-red wound in the palm of his hand, and the killing intent in Yan Hong's eyes exploded to the extreme.

He was actually injured by a sevenfold martial artist in the Spirit Martial Realm.

It's a shame!

Stepping out, Yan Hong's five fingers poked out, and he grabbed Chu Shaoyang's head again.

Today, he must scratch this boy's head.

"I didn't expect the Lingwu Realm to be sevenfold, and in front of the Yuanwu Realm, I didn't even have the strength to fight back."

Turning over and getting up, Chu Shaoyang looked at the five fingers that grabbed his head with a solemn face.

Successfully breaking through the Seventh Layer of the Spirit Martial Realm in the Qinglong Pool, he originally wanted to try his strength, but who would have thought that the gap was so big.

"Looks like you can't do without that thing!"

Seeing that this blow could not be dodged, Chu Shaoyang shook the palm of his hand, and a transparent sphere appeared in his hand.