Chapter 30: Wild and domineering

"When I came to the Qinglong Mountain Range, I heard that Your Excellency is extremely powerful, so I want to learn your Excellency's high skills!"

When he came to three meters away, the burly young man stopped, staring at Chu Shaoyang with a pair of eyes full of fighting intent.

"It's Tong Kui of the Flame Gate, I heard that this person has a sixfold peak cultivation in the Spirit Martial Realm, and he is invincible in the same level."

"Yes, I also heard that this person's fist is extremely powerful, and anyone who fights with him will have their arms shattered!"

"I heard that the kid on the other side was not only injured, but his cultivation was also reduced to the fifth level of the Spirit Martial Realm, so I'm afraid he is not this person's opponent."

"Well, it looks like he's going to suffer!"

Looking at this Flame Gate disciple who walked out, everyone looked at Chu Shaoyang with a look of regret.

"I have no grievances with you, I don't want to kill you, you can step down!"

However, in the face of this person, Chu Shaoyang spoke amazingly, which made everyone present stunned.

"What, he told the other party to step down, he didn't want to kill?"

"Hehe, it seems that this kid is crazy, he thought he was still in his heyday, and now he is not only seriously injured, but his cultivation has fallen hard, and he dares to say wildly, he is really looking for death!"

Hearing Chu Shaoyang's words, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

"If you want me to step down, then you have to see if you have the capital to kill me!"

Hearing Chu Shaoyang's words, the burly young man not only did not have the heart to quit, but felt extremely humiliated.

As a genius disciple of the Agni Flame Gate, when has he ever been despised like this.

When the next step stepped out, he carried a violent aura and rushed towards Chu Shaoyang.

"Gravel Fist!"

Before the person arrived, a fist shadow tore through the air and blasted towards Chu Shaoyang.

"Since you want to die, then no wonder me!"

With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, Chu Shaoyang raised his arm violently and punched out.

"Sun Fist!"

With a loud shout, I saw that on Chu Shaoyang's fist, a Dao flame suddenly burst out, wrapped in the fist, and hit the burly young man's arm fiercely.

"Bang!"

"Woo!"

The two fists collided, and the burly young man's arm was instantly burned into black charcoal, and he let out a miserable scream, vomited blood, and flew backwards more than ten meters away.

When he landed on the ground, he was exhausted.

One punch!

Although his cultivation fell to the fifth level of the Spirit Martial Realm, Chu Shaoyang still killed with one punch in the face of the sixfold peak martial artist of the Spirit Martial Realm!

This scene shocked everyone present.

"Those who want to die, just come up!"

Killing the other party with one punch, Chu Shaoyang's face did not change, and his eyes scanned the audience coldly.

"The fivefold spirit martial realm, you can actually kill your opponent in seconds, you are a well-deserved genius."

"However, you can go over one level, I don't believe you can go over two levels!"

Not long after his words fell, a young man in a cyan costume and a long sword walked out slowly.

"It's Yue Qing of the Tsing Yi Sect, I heard that he has the sevenfold cultivation of the Spirit Martial Realm, and he doesn't know how many masters of the same level he has killed with a fast sword!"

"I don't know if he can kill this person?"

"It's hard to tell the winner, although this son's cultivation has fallen, but I have also seen it, his cultivation is still very strong."

Looking at the young man in Tsing Yi who walked out, everyone showed anticipation.

"What about two levels, killing you only takes one sword!"

Looking at the young man in Tsing Yi who walked out, Chu Shaoyang's face still did not change, and his cold voice resounded throughout the audience.

"What, he actually said that he wanted to kill Yue Qing with a sword? What are you kidding, the other party's cultivation is twice as high as his! ”

"It's impossible, I believe in killing the opponent with a sword that crosses the level, but I haven't heard of it by leaping two levels."

Hearing Du Chu Shaoyang's words, everyone present was skeptical, thinking that he couldn't do it at all.

"It only takes a sword to kill me?"

"Okay, today I want to see how you kill me with a sword!"

Compared with everyone, Yue Qing's face was extremely dark at this moment, as a leader in the Tsing Yi Sect, when had he ever been despised like this.

An unprecedented sense of humiliation struck my heart.

"Blood Rain Sword Technique, Rainstorm!"

The long sword on his back suddenly came out of the sheath, Yue Qing held the long sword in his hand, and stabbed at Chu Shaoyang with a sword.

Suddenly, the sword shadow in the sky, like raindrops, tore through the air and stabbed towards Chu Shaoyang.

"The swordsmanship is good, but if you want to kill me, it's not enough!"

Looking up at the impenetrable sword shadow in the sky, the corners of Chu Shaoyang's mouth hooked up a touch of sarcasm, and the next moment, a sword stabbed out angrily.

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

"Zilala!"

With a loud shout, everyone was horrified to see that a sword gang carrying the sound of wind and thunder tore through the air, shattered the sword shadow in the sky, and stabbed straight towards Yue Qing with the momentum of destroying the withering and pulling the skill.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, Yue Qing was shocked and hurriedly retreated!

"Poof!"

But Rao was extremely fast, and he couldn't dodge the sword.

"No...... Can...... Yes! ”

Looking at Chu Shaoyang with a face full of disbelief, Yue Qing covered his neck with his hand that was gushing with blood, and fell straight to the ground.

A sword!

Chu Shaoyang only used one sword, and he killed Yue Qing, who was twice higher than him, in an instant.

If he was called a genius when he killed his opponent with one punch before, then at this moment, he has become a demon in people's hearts.

"Oh my God, it's really just a sword!"

"Made, it's too strong, this kid is the most powerful genius I've ever seen since I cultivated martial arts!"

Looking at Chu Shaoyang, who was standing upright in the field, people's eyes were not only shocked, but also incredulous.

"Who else wants to come up and die?"

However, in the face of everyone's shock, Chu Shaoyang still did not change his face, and coldly glanced at everyone present.

What he used just now was the last move of the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, Wind and Thunder Lore!

This move is the last move of the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, and it is also the strongest move!

Originally, he didn't want to use this trick, but in order to make an example of the chicken, he had to use it.

There were a large number of people present today, including many Lingwu Realm eightfold peak martial artists, if he didn't show his strong strength, maybe the challenge would be endless.

"Old Han, this kid is so powerful, if you can admit him into your Huang Academy, hehe, maybe this year's Sifu Competition, you still have a chance to turn around."

Just as Chu Shaoyang was scanning the people present, at the tail of a giant dragon stone statue at the top of the Qinglong Mountain Range, an old man in a green shirt was looking here.

And beside him, a young girl dressed in green, with a delicate face and a very naughty look, laughed at him after seeing this scene.

She knew that the reason why Han Qingfeng, the senior in front of her, came to preside over the Qinglong Competition every year was to see if there were any martial arts geniuses born among them.

It's a pity that every time Qinglong Dabi, he is disappointed.

Although there were many genius disciples present, if they were placed in the Taixuan Academy, they would be mediocre.

Only the young man in front of him looks a little more special.

"This kid is indeed very powerful, but if you want to enter my Taixuan Academy, you have to see if he can survive in the Blue Dragon Competition."

Staring at Chu Shaoyang, the old man in the green shirt touched his beard and smiled.

"Old Han, he only has the fifth level of the Spirit Martial Realm, and he can defeat the opponent by two levels, which is already very powerful, but you see those villains of the Spirit Martial Realm Eight Levels, they actually have the cheekiness to come out and bully him."

The girl pursed her lips and pointed angrily at the middle of the field.

Hearing this, Han Qingfeng looked at the field in surprise.

Looking at it, he really saw that after the sevenfold disciple of the Lingwu Realm fell to the ground, a white-clothed young man with a folding fan in his hand and an eightfold Lingwu Realm stepped out.