The Qinglong Mountain Range, located in the southern part of Taixuan Kingdom, is one of the top ten mountain ranges in Taixuan Kingdom.

When the morning sun rose, tens of thousands of disciples had gathered on the Qinglong Mountain Range.

These people are all here to participate in the Blue Dragon Competition.

Because today is the day of the Qinglong Dabi.

However, before the Qinglong Dabi began, a piece of news reached everyone's ears at lightning speed.

"I heard that no, a few days ago, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion led hundreds of elite disciples to chase and kill the person who killed his grandson, but unexpectedly most of the disciples were killed by the other party, and he himself was forced to retreat back to the sect, ready to ask the pavilion master to take action."

"There is such a thing, I don't know who the person who killed his grandson is, how old he is, what kind of cultivation he is, and how can he have such skills?"

"I won't hide it from you, that person is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his cultivation is only the sixfold peak of the Lingwu Realm, as for the name, it seems to be Chu Shaoyang!"

"What, fourteen or fifteen? The sixfold peak of the Spirit Martial Realm? Can you kill most of the opponent's elite disciples and force the opponent's Great Elder back? Brother, you can brag about being a man, but don't pretend to be forced! ”

"That is, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion is at least a powerhouse of the Yuanwu Realm, and with his mere sixfold peak of the Lingwu Realm, he can force the other party back?"

The crowd apparently did not believe what the man was saying.

"You don't know, this person doesn't know what kind of thing is in his hands, once it is used, even the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion will be afraid!"

"What, there's such a thing?"

"Well, if that's the case, it makes sense!"

Hearing this, everyone was relieved.

"This person is such a strong cultivator, I don't know if this Qinglong Dabi dares to come, if he dares to come, I really want to see his skills!"

At this moment, someone said expectantly.

"It shouldn't be that he will come, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion has returned to the sect and asked their Pavilion Master to come and kill him, if he dares to come, wouldn't he be caught in the net?"

"That's not necessarily, haven't you forgotten that Qinglong Dabi prohibits the elders from taking action against the juniors."

As the sound of everyone's discussion continued to sound, I saw that on the mountain road of the Qinglong Mountain Range, a young man in black was walking towards the top of the mountain step by step.

The boy could have walked easily, but he was carrying a person on his back, a beautiful girl in white.

This man and woman, needless to say, are naturally Chu Shaoyang and Ye Mei.

Ye Mei's meridians had just been repaired, and she couldn't walk at all, so Chu Shaoyang could only carry her up the mountain on his back.

"Stinky boy, you put me down, I can go."

Seeing that he was about to reach the top of the mountain, Ye Mei suddenly said to Chu Shaoyang.

After all, she is still a young girl, and shyness is inevitable in front of everyone.

"Little goblin, shut up, wait for your seal to be broken, you want me to carry you, I won't carry it yet!"

Feeling the two stiff softness on his back, Chu Shaoyang didn't have a good airway.

Hearing Chu Shaoyang call himself a goblin again, Ye Mei's beautiful face instantly appeared a touch of crimson, and with a coquettish sigh, he raised his pink fist and punched him on the shoulder, making the latter "oops".

"Look, it's that person, he's actually here!"

At the moment when Chu Shaoyang stepped on the top of the mountain, a disciple who had seen him suddenly shouted, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

"Lingwu Realm Fivefold, how is it possible, how did his cultivation become Lingwu Realm Fivefold?"

"Strange thing, that day I clearly saw that he was the sixfold peak of the Spirit Martial Realm."

"Could it be that he was injured by the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, causing his cultivation to regress? But it's impossible, I obviously saw that he forced the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion to retreat? ”

However, when they discovered his cultivation, the disciples who had seen him became surprised and puzzled again.

However, in the face of everyone's eyes, Chu Shaoyang turned a blind eye, turned his back to Ye Mei, and walked towards a place where there was no one next to him.

"Look, the people from the Heavenly Sword Pavilion are here, there's a good show to watch now!"

Just when Chu Shaoyang put Ye Mei on a flat stone, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

Turning his head to look, he saw Yan Hong, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and a middle-aged man with a majestic face, surrounded by many Heavenly Sword Pavilion disciples, walking towards here.

Looking at this group of people, Chu Shaoyang's gaze stayed on the dignified middle-aged man.

He didn't have to guess that he knew that this person should be the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and his cultivation was at least above the fifth level in the Yuanwu Realm.

"Boy, I don't think you're dead now!"

A group of people came directly to Chu Shaoyang, the white-haired old man Yan Hong was domineering, looking at Chu Shaoyang, his eyes were monstrous.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that I, Chu Shaoyang, a martial artist of the fifth level of the Spirit Martial Realm, could actually alarm the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, it really gave me so much face!"

Glancing at the white-haired old man, Chu Shaoyang looked at the middle-aged man with a calm face, and snorted coldly, and his voice resounded throughout the mountaintop.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly.

It was the first time he had seen a fivefold martial artist of the Lingwu Realm, facing the master of his first pavilion, the eightfold powerhouse of the Yuanwu Realm, he actually talked and laughed freely, without fear.

"The fivefold spirit martial realm is not worthy of my move, I just came to see if a young man who can force back my Heavenly Sword Pavilion Great Elder has three heads and six arms."

"Now I look, hum, it's just an ant!"

Looking at Chu Shaoyang with contempt, the middle-aged man sneered.

"Ants?"

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang stared at him with disdain, and the next moment, a domineering and arrogant voice resounded throughout the mountaintop.

"You are only a member of the Yuanwu Realm, and you deserve to say that I am an ant?!"

"If I'm an ant, what are you?"

"As the lord of the first pavilion, you were alarmed by my ant, and you are embarrassed to say that I am an ant?"

"I really don't know how thick your skin is to say such a thing?"

"Wow!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone couldn't have imagined that Chu Shaoyang would dare to scold the Heavenly Sword Pavilion Master in front of so many people, the eightfold powerhouse of the Yuanwu Realm!

This is probably the first time in history.

Compared to everyone's surprise, the face of the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion had turned black at this moment.

Slap in the face, this is a naked slap in the face, and it is a hard slap!

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Staring at Chu Shaoyang, the middle-aged man's eyes erupted with monstrous anger, eager to tear him to pieces.

If it weren't for the rules set by the person who presided over the Qinglong Dabi, he really wanted to slap Chu Shaoyang to death.

"Ladies and nephews, this person has a grudge against me to kill my grandson, today I Yan Hong is here to promise, if anyone helps me kill this son, I am willing to give him a hundred spirit blood pills, a superb martial art!"

The disciples were not opponents, and the two of them could not make a move, so Yan Hong could only ask everyone present for help.

The disciples who came to participate in the Blue Dragon Great Competition this time were all elites of the Nine Great Sects, and he believed that as long as he was willing to bleed, there would definitely be someone willing to serve.

"I'll come."

Sure enough, as his words fell, he saw a burly young man in a fiery red costume walking out.