"When it comes to cultivation, Your Excellency is inferior to me."

"But when it comes to combat power, I'm not as good as Your Excellency."

Looking at Chu Shaoyang, Jin Da Niu's eyes showed a look of jealousy.

Chu Shaoyang punched the black man, so that he had to re-examine this young man.

The body slowly turned, and Chu Shaoyang walked towards the two people in front of him.

Since the other party admits that his combat strength is inferior to him, then it means that the other party has given up blocking, since this is the case, Chu Shaoyang will naturally not entangle with the other party.

"Boy, it seems that your cultivation has recovered."

Chu Shaoyang defeated Hei Sha with one punch, so that Hei Ying and Bai Ming also stopped fighting, and when he saw him coming, Bai Ming's eyes froze.

Chu Shaoyang used the sixfold peak cultivation of the Lingwu Realm to kill the eightfold peak disciple of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and when he was on the top of the mountain, he had heard from others.

And the reason why he dared to stand up and challenge Chu Shaoyang was nothing more than seeing the other party's cultivation decline, plus the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion took out a hundred spirit blood pills and superb martial arts as a reward, so he thought of coming out to pick up the bargain.

At this moment, seeing that Chu Shaoyang's cultivation was recovering, he was already jealous.

"What, you're scared?"

Looking at the jealousy in the other party's eyes, the corners of Chu Shaoyang's mouth hooked up with a touch of sarcasm.

The other party had been standing tall until his cultivation had not recovered, but at this moment, seeing him cultivating to recover, he showed jealousy, which was really ridiculous.

"Afraid? I, Bai Ming, was born and don't know how to write the words I am afraid of. ”

Even if he was jealous, Bai Ming had to pretend to be strong, his face was gloomy, and he looked at Chu Shaoyang and said, "I just want to tell you that once you make a move on me, then you can't imagine this first place." ”

As he said this, his eyes glanced at the black hawk next to him, and the meaning was obvious.

"Bai Ming, don't look at me, this is a matter between you and him, and it has nothing to do with me."

Seeing Bai Ming's gaze, a murderous intent flashed in Black Eagle's eyes.

He was about to wait for the two of them to fight, so that he could take the opportunity to rush to the iron gate, who would have thought that Bai Ming would stare at him.

"Don't worry, it won't take long to kill you."

However, hearing his words, Chu Shaoyang smiled sarcastically and slowly raised the steel sword in his hand.

"Don't you really want to fight me? Now what about your courage? ”

"Boy, don't you force me?"

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang was desperate to kill him, Bai Ming was also angry.

"Wrong, I'm not trying to force you, I'm trying to kill you!"

"From the moment you took the initiative to challenge me, you are destined to be a dead man!"

After saying that, Chu Shaoyang stepped out, waved the stainless steel sword in his hand, and stabbed Bai Ming with a sword.

"Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, a sword frightens the wind and thunder!"

"Zilala!"

To deal with Bai Ming, Chu Shaoyang directly used the wind and thunder sword technique, and as the steel sword stabbed out, a sword gang carried the sound of wind and thunder, resounding all around.

Before Jian Gang arrived, the air was already buzzing.

"Boy, look for death!"

"Qingfeng Jue, reincarnation slash!"

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang said that he would make a move, Bai Ming was furious, and with a wave of the folding fan in his hand, he suddenly set off a huge wind blade and crushed towards Chu Shaoyang's sword gang.

"Boom!"

The two attacks collided, and immediately turned into ripples of true qi and scattered in all directions.

"Huh? A bit of strength. ”

"If you can take the first move, I'll see how you can take the second move!"

Seeing that Bai Ming easily resolved this sword move, Chu Shaoyang was slightly surprised, and immediately directly cast the second move.

The Wind and Thunder Sword Technique has a characteristic, that is, one style is stronger than the other, and one style is more domineering than the other!

"Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, Thunder Light Sword Shadow!"

"Zilala!"

With the second form, countless crimson sword shadows pierced through the air and stabbed towards Bai Ming.

"Breeze Jue, Thousand Spinning Shield!"

In the face of Chu Shaoyang's powerful attack, Bai Ming didn't dare to touch it, and hurriedly waved the folding fan in his hand, forming a protective layer around it.

His Qingfeng Technique is a superb cultivation technique, which contains all kinds of body martial arts.

It can be said that it is difficult for ordinary martial arts to break through his martial arts defense.

"Woo!"

However, he underestimated Chu Shaoyang's martial arts, you must know that the thunder attribute martial arts are the strongest attack power among the many attribute martial arts.

In addition, the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique was also a superb martial art, so as soon as it paused, those sword shadows pierced into it, piercing Bai Ming's hands, causing the latter to let out a miserable scream.

"Today is your time of death!"

Hearing the screams, Chu Shaoyang was expressionless, and bullied forward, wanting to take advantage of the situation to kill Bai Ming.

"Haha, boy, you can't kill me."

But at this moment, Bai Ming, who was stabbed, suddenly laughed loudly, and his body retreated.

"Brothers, Bai has something to ask for today."

When his body stood still, Bai Ming hugged his fists at everyone.

"Today, as long as someone is willing to help me deal with this son, I will take out ten spirit blood pills as a reward, if someone kills them, then I will add another superb martial art!"

"What, as long as you make a move, you can get ten Spirit Blood Pills?"

"Really, there are more than a dozen people present?"

Hearing Bai Ming's words, everyone present immediately stopped fighting, revealing disbelief.

The temptation thrown by Bai Ming is not insignificant, you must know that if the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion wants to kill Chu Shaoyang, he will only give a hundred spirit blood pills, a superb martial art.

But as for him, he directly promised to give ten Spirit Blood Pills as long as he made a move.

You must know that there are more than a dozen people present, and if they shoot at the same time, they don't have more than a hundred spirit blood pills, and they don't dare to open this mouth at all.

Of course, although Bai Ming made such a promise, there were not many people who believed it.

"Brother Bai, it's not that I don't believe you, it's really that if I wait to make a move, you have to take out at least a hundred Spirit Blood Pills, such a amount, it's really hard to be convincing without evidence."

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, someone questioned them.

"Yes, although this son is strong, if we make a move at the same time, even if he cultivates against the sky, he will die a tragic death."

"That's right, so if you want us to help you, you might as well take out the Spirit Blood Pill first and confirm it for us."

The Spirit Blood Pill is no different from candy for Chu Shaoyang, but for other Spirit Martial Realm martial artists, it is the best weapon to improve cultivation.

Even though there are only ten pills, once they take them, they can at least improve their cultivation by a large margin, and reduce their penance for a few months.

"Okay, since everyone said so, then I'll take out the Spirit Blood Pill for everyone to see."

Seeing that everyone didn't believe him, Bai Ming had no choice but to take off the Qiankun bag, and then open it for everyone to sense.

The martial artists of the Lingwu Realm have already begun to perceive, as long as the distance is not very far, they can perceive things.

Soon everyone saw that there were more than one hundred and fifty spirit blood pills in Bai Ming's Qiankun bag, which was just enough for fifteen people to distribute.

"In order to enter the Qinglong Pool, I didn't expect you to offend so many people."

Seeing that everyone hadn't made a move against Chu Shaoyang yet, they began to discuss the distribution issue, and there was a look of guilt in Ye Mei's beautiful eyes.

He knew that the reason why Chu Shaoyang was facing this scene was entirely to grab the first place for her, so that she would have a greater grasp of the impact seal.

Although entering the Qinglong Pool is also good for Chu Shaoyang, if he doesn't carry her, at least Chu Shaoyang won't have so many scruples.

"For your sake, I'd rather offend the world."

However, hearing this, Chu Shaoyang slowly spoke, making Ye Mei's delicate body tremble slightly, and his beautiful cheeks gently leaned on Chu Shaoyang's shoulder.

Feeling the softness of the two clinging bodies behind him, Chu Shaoyang's expression became complicated.

However, when he saw those who were discussing how to distribute the Spirit Blood Pill after killing him, his eyes were suddenly filled with murderous intent.

"Have you discussed it? If you discuss it, you can die! ”