"I'll kill you in three moves!"

The footsteps stopped three meters away from Chu Shaoyang, and the cold voice came from the mouth of the young man in white.

The next moment, he suddenly pulled out the long sword on his back and slashed at Chu Shaoyang with a sword!

"Ice Sword Technique, a sword frozen!"

With a loud shout, I saw an icy cold air, swept towards Chu Shaoyang, and where he passed, the earth froze and the flowers and plants froze.

"It's so strong that I'm really angry, retreat!"

Before the sword qi arrived, the disciples who were standing behind Chu Shaoyang and watching suddenly felt the cold wind rushing towards them, and hurriedly retreated.

However, compared to everyone, looking at the cold and icy true qi that swept in, Chu Shaoyang did not move at all, but the steel sword in his hand had already begun to glow with red thunder and lightning.

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

"Zilala!"

When the cold ice true qi approached, Chu Shaoyang waved the sword in his hand violently, and a sword stabbed out.

In an instant, the sound of wind and thunder was accompanied by a fierce sword light, which collided fiercely with the cold ice sword qi.

"Boom!"

The powerful sword qi collided, and suddenly there was a loud bang, and the two of them took three steps back at the same time!

"Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, boy, you dare to learn the sword technique of my Heavenly Sword Pavilion?"

When his body stabilized, the young man in white looked at Chu Shaoyang, revealing anger.

It's really hateful that the other party actually used the exercises of his own sect to deal with himself!

"What don't you dare to learn, the super martial art of the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, if you put it in your Heavenly Sword Pavilion, it is a waste!"

Facing the anger of the young man in white, Chu Shaoyang said with a sarcastic expression.

"Boy, no matter what swordsmanship you learn, today, you will die!"

Hearing Chu Shaoyang's words, the young man in white was completely angry.

The sword in his hand swung again, stabbing towards Chu Shaoyang angrily!

"Ice Sword Technique, Frozen for Thousands of Miles!"

As he stabbed out with this sword, he saw that the air around Chu Shaoyang instantly froze, and at the same time, a cold and piercing cold qi directly invaded Chu Shaoyang's body.

"What a domineering sword qi!"

Feeling this scene, Chu Shaoyang's pupils shrank, all the red thunder true qi in his body was mobilized, and he waved the sword in his hand and stabbed out at the white-clothed young man!

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

"Zilala!"

As the long sword stabbed out, he saw twelve sword shadows, carrying red thunder and lightning, piercing through the air and stabbing at the young man in white.

"Click, click!"

The originally solidified air shattered in an instant after colliding with these twelve sword shadows.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, the young man in white knew that this was because his sword qi was not as good as the other party, so he hurriedly retreated.

"Woo!"

But it was too late, the twelve sword shadows were as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, they came to him and pierced through it directly, and blood spurted out like a spring.

"Oh my God, the sixfold peak of the Lingwu Realm can actually kill the eightfold peak of the Lingwu Realm, strong, this son is too strong!"

"Made, I don't know which sect this person is a genius, I haven't seen it."

Seeing Chu Shaoyang kill people by two levels in a row, everyone present was stunned and inquired about his identity, but to no avail.

Compared with everyone's shock, the most ugly face at this moment was the white-haired old man.

Looking at the two geniuses who were killed and injured, the white-haired old man was full of remorse, if he hadn't died to save face before, how could he have caused this embarrassing situation now.

"It seems that the old man underestimated you, but your path to genius is over!"

Looking at Chu Shaoyang, who was walking towards Ye Mei, the white-haired old man finally broke out with a monstrous killing machine.

"Don't think about leaving either of you today, go down to Huangquan to accompany my grandson!"

As soon as the words fell, the white-haired old man swept out, turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed Chu Shaoyang's head.

The other party not only killed his grandson, but now in front of him, he also killed the strongest genius in his sect, not pinching the other party's head to pieces, it is difficult to understand the hatred in his heart!

"Stinky boy, my meridians have been all interrupted by this old guy, I guess I won't survive, you go quickly, I'll stop him!"

Seeing the white-haired old man rushing over, Ye Mei pushed Chu Shaoyang away, ready to fight to the death.

"Is that how you want to die?"

"Don't worry, with me, you can't die!"

Looking at Ye Mei like this, Chu Shaoyang was expressionless, reached out to hold her slender waist, and helped her up.

"What a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks, let the old man send you on your way today!"

Seeing the two of them like this, the corners of the white-haired old man's mouth hooked up a vicious smile, and the next moment, the palm that grabbed Chu Shaoyang suddenly clenched.

"Old horseman, if you want to kill me, you are not worthy!"

However, just as his palm was about to be clenched, a subtle crimson thunderbolt suddenly flew out of Chu Shaoyang's palm.

Although the crimson thunder and lightning were small, the moment they appeared, the white-haired old man could clearly feel that a breath of death was coming towards him.

"Not good!"

Faced with this scene, the white-haired old man didn't have time to think about it, so he used his speed to the extreme and retreated quickly.

"Boom!"

As soon as the red thunder and lightning flew out, it immediately exploded like a bomb, causing not only everyone in the field to suffer, but also many onlookers to suffer from the disaster of pond fish.

"Boy, if you don't cramp and skin you today, it will be difficult to vent the hatred in the old man's heart!"

When the smoke and dust cleared, I saw the white-haired old man spitting blood from his mouth, his face was gray, and he crawled out of a broken pit, his body was extremely embarrassed, looking at Chu Shaoyang and gritting his teeth.

If he hadn't escaped fast just now, I'm afraid he would have been blown to pieces.

"This kid must be hiding something from me."

Seeing that the white-haired old man was made like this by Chu Shaoyang, lying in Chu Shaoyang's arms, like a bird, his beautiful eyes stared at Chu Shaoyang, revealing a complicated color.

Thinking of the chance encounter in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest a few days ago, she felt more and more that Chu Shaoyang was becoming more and more mysterious.

"Old horseman, you can run fast, but this time, you are not so lucky!"

Looking at the white-haired old man who came with a murderous face, Chu Shaoyang stretched out his palm, and a red thunderbolt flashed like a flame in his palm.

"You still have this?"

Looking at the thunder and lightning in Chu Shaoyang's hand, the white-haired old man hurriedly stopped his steps forward as if he had seen a ghost, and his eyes showed a look of fear.

From the power just now, he could feel that the thunder and lightning contained no less than the fivefold attack power of the Yuan Martial Realm.

And he is only the fourth level of the Yuan Martial Realm, if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have died at this moment.

So when he saw the other party take out this thing again, he considered whether to continue to shoot.

"All the disciples keep an eye on this kid for me, the old man will return to the sect, and he will be back in one day!"

After thinking about it for a while, the white-haired old man was ready to return to the sect and ask the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion to come forward.

The Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion has the eightfold cultivation of the Yuanwu Realm, and he believes that as long as the Pavilion Master is willing to make a move, no matter what ability this son has, he will definitely die.

After the explanation, the white-haired old man did not stay, turned around and jumped a few times, and then disappeared into the dense forest.

"Boy, hurry up and find a place to treat this Nizi, if she doesn't treat it, she may really die."

As soon as the white-haired old man left, Lei Potian's voice suddenly sounded in Chu Shaoyang's ears.

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang looked at Ye Mei in his arms and found that her face was pale and she was already unconscious.

Looking at the dense forest behind him, Chu Shaoyang hugged Ye Mei, and after a few jumps, he disappeared.

"Senior brother, what should I do, this kid ran away?"

Seeing Chu Shaoyang leaving, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion who saw him were powerful, and they didn't dare to chase after him, and looked at each other.

"Hold all the intersections and wait for the Great Elder to return!"