Chapter 1245: I'm Afraid I Can't Help You
"What can Lei Wuxiu do, in the face of absolute strength, it is just decoration."
Seeing that Chu Shaoyang's Thunder Purgatory was broken, Leng Qianyue sneered.
"It's too early to rejoice!"
As these words sounded, Chu Shaoyang pulled out the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sword behind him, and then slowly raised it.
"Ten Thousand Heavenly Sword Tricks, Divide and Divide!!"
Ten Thousand Heavenly Sword Technique, Chu Shaoyang has not performed it for a long time.
Once this sword technique is cast, it can be blessed and cultivated.
But it is also very energy-intensive.
"Brush, brush!!"
As the Ten Thousand Heavenly Sword Technique was unleashed, one after another clones flashed out from behind Chu Shaoyang.
Ten ways.
Ten Thousand Heavenly Sword Technique, Chu Shaoyang has already cultivated to the middle realm.
In other words, he can condense a hundred doppelgangers.
But if it is used, the energy consumption in the body is too great.
He won't be taken lightly until he's cornered.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
As soon as the ten figures appeared, Chu Shaoyang's aura of the second level of the elixir realm instantly skyrocketed to the triple peak of the elixir realm.
Such a sudden surge of breath made Leng Qianyue look surprised.
"You don't have to worry about any swordsmanship, in short, if I can defeat you, it's a good swordsmanship."
"Kill!"
As this voice spit out, Chu Shaoyang swung the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sword and rushed towards Leng Qianyue.
On the way to rush, the ten figures quickly exchanged, and soon it was impossible to distinguish which one was the real body.
Seeing this scene, Leng Qianyue's eyes froze, wanting to see who was the real body.
But no matter how much he observed, he couldn't see it.
"Cangchang!"
He thought that he could defeat Chu Shaoyang without a sword, but at this moment, he finally pulled out the long sword behind him.
I saw that as soon as his long sword was pulled out, the immortal power on it circulated rapidly.
Obviously, his sword is an immortal weapon.
"No matter how many doppelgangers you have, under my immortal weapon, you are still vulnerable."
As this voice spit out, he saw Leng Qianyue swing the immortal sword in his hand and swept towards the ten figures with a sword.
"Boom, boom!"
Suddenly, I saw that all the figures that were swept away burst instantly.
"Haha, Elder Bai, it seems that your people are dying!"
Seeing that as soon as Leng Qianyue's immortal sword came out, he smashed Chu Shaoyang's clone, and the patriarch of the immortal clan said with a smile.
"The patriarch can't help but be happy too early, until the last moment, who will win is not certain."
Hearing the words of the Immortal Clan Patriarch, Elder Bai raised his eyebrows and said.
It's just that although he said this, he was already worried about Chu Shaoyang in his heart.
Because he found that whether it was cultivation, weapons, or immortal arts, Chu Shaoyang was inferior to Leng Qianyue.
In this case, the odds of winning against the other party are really small.
Just as the two were talking, they saw that Chu Shaoyang's clone had been destroyed by Leng Qianyue to the point that there were only three left.
Seeing this scene, Chu Shaoyang's eyes froze.
"It's up to you, you can only use the power of stillness."
Originally, he could also cast a hundred Dao clones with the Ten Thousand Heavenly Sword Technique.
But once cast, the energy consumption is too great.
Later, if the Immortal Patriarch repents, he still needs the energy to resist, so he can't use it.
Then if you want to defeat Leng Qianyue, you can only use the power of stillness.
Communicate with the yellow dragon soul at the moment.
"Roar!"
As a dragon groan sounded in Chu Shaoyang's body, he saw that everything around him was instantly still.
I saw Leng Qianyue, who was swinging his sword and slashing at the other clones, and the movements in his hands also stopped.
Seeing the appearance of the power of stillness, Chu Shaoyang instantly cast the Void Dragon Technique and rushed towards Leng Qianyue.
When he got close to him, Chu Shaoyang urged all the immortal power in his body and slammed it into his chest with a fierce punch.
"Bang!"
"Poof!"
As the fist fell, Leng Qianyue opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Finally, it fell to the ground hard.
At this moment, everything around me returned to normal.
"What's the matter, why was Leng Qianyue injured?"
"How did this kid get close to Leng Qianyue?"
Seeing that Leng Qianyue was injured by Chu Shaoyang's punch, the immortal warriors watching around suddenly showed a puzzled expression.
Just now they clearly saw that Leng Qianyue was shattering Chu Shaoyang's clone like a bamboo.
But now, why was he injured by the other party?
"What's the situation?"
Not only did the people around him look puzzled, but even the patriarch of the Immortal Clan was at a loss.
He didn't see clearly how Chu Shaoyang injured Leng Qianyue just now.
"Boy, what kind of evil art have you cultivated?"
When she got up from the ground, Leng Qianyue looked at Chu Shaoyang with a frightened expression.
He was obviously already winning, why was he suddenly injured by the other party?
In his opinion, the other party must have used some shady means.
"You don't care what evil arts I practice, I can defeat you anyway."
injured Leng Qianyue with one punch, Chu Shaoyang knew that it would be much easier to deal with the other party next.
looked at Leng Qianyue at the moment and said, "What, you still don't admit defeat?" β
"Admit defeat, you dream!"
Although Leng Qianyue was seriously injured, he knew what this fight represented.
After slowly standing up, he began to urge the immortal power, preparing to attack Chu Shaoyang again.
"Since you don't admit defeat, then blame me."
As these words sounded, he saw Chu Shaoyang rushing out and rushing straight towards Leng Qianyue.
At this time, Leng Qianyue, he didn't pay attention to it at all.
When he got close to Leng Qianyue, he directly punched out.
Seeing Chu Shaoyang's punch, Leng Qianyue hurriedly mobilized the immortal power of her whole body and blasted at Chu Shaoyang with one punch.
Although he knew that in the competition for strength, he was not Chu Shaoyang's opponent.
But now he has no choice.
"Bang!"
"Ahh
As the two fists collided, I saw Leng Qianyue being directly blasted away by Chu Shaoyang, and finally screamed and smashed into the square.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding onlookers were stunned.
No one thought that Leng Qianyue, who was in the fifth level of the Immortal Pill Realm, would be defeated in the hands of Chu Shaoyang, who only had the second level of the Immortal Pill Realm.
Facing everyone's strange expressions, Chu Shaoyang turned a blind eye and looked at the patriarch of the Immortal Clan.
"Patriarch, now you can announce that you will give up your place, right?"
As this voice sounded, everyone's eyes were focused on the Immortal Clan Patriarch.
Seeing everyone's eyes, the patriarch of the Immortal Clan was stunned at first, and then burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, boy, you are so naΓ―ve, you want me to give up the position of patriarch, just up to you?"
"If it weren't for the fact that the old man valued your talent, he would not have agreed to this request."
"So, you're going to go back?"
Staring at the Immortal Clan Patriarch, Chu Shaoyang frowned and asked.
On his face, he couldn't see much expression, because he had already guessed that the other party would regret it.
"Yes and what? The old man is out of the body realm and cultivates for the ninth time, let me ask which of you can defeat the old man? β
Looking at Elder Bai and the others, the patriarch of the Immortal Clan said arrogantly: "Today's election for patriarch has been canceled, and the patriarch is still an old man. β
"Really? I'm afraid I can't help you. β
At this moment, I saw Elder Bai suddenly look up at him, his eyes showing a cold light.
The next moment, he rushed over.
(End of chapter)