Chapter 35: Thunder Purgatory

At the end of the beast passage, Chu Shaoyang stood straight, and in his hand, the steel sword was still dripping with blood.

"Looks like the old guy is going to fight us to the death."

Looking at the seven corpses lying on the ground, Ye Meimei's beautiful eyes showed a trace of worry.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, I am afraid of what he will do!"

Chu Shaoyang naturally knew what Ye Mei was worried about, but he was not afraid, at this moment, he just wanted to enter the Heavenly Thunder Purgatory as soon as possible and resume his cultivation.

As for the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, he was not afraid at all.

The other party wants to kill him? What are you kidding, once he hides in the golden token, the old guy is afraid that he will find the old death, and he will not be able to find him.

On the contrary, he was a little worried about Ye Mei, because Ye Mei could not enter the golden token.

According to what Lei Potian said, everything was because Chu Shaoyang's cultivation was too low.

"Now I can only take one step and forget one step."

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang was not worried, Ye Mei didn't know where he got the confidence, but she also knew that it was useless to worry about it now, so she stopped talking.

Thunder Purgatory is the last level of the Qinglong Competition, and all the martial artists who come here are either outstanding in cultivation or have extraordinary skills.

Walking out of the fierce beast passage, Chu Shaoyang soon came to the Thunder Purgatory, and before the person entered, one after another voices came.

"Made, this thunder and lightning is so powerful, the slightest contact, it will be injured, how can this break in?"

"Hehe, that's because your body is too weak, if your body is strong, you can completely resist the thunder and lightning here!"

"That's right, the Spirit Martial Realm is to refine the flesh, if you can't even withstand the power of thunder and lightning, I think you should go home and cultivate for a few years before you come back!"

As the distance narrowed, a large hall full of purple thunder appeared in Chu Shaoyang's sight.

Sweeping his eyes around, Chu Shaoyang found that on the stone steps at the edge of the Thunder Hall, there were dozens of people looking at the Thunder Hall with sad faces.

"Is this Thunder Purgatory?"

Looking at this Thunder Hall, Chu Shaoyang looked at the opposite side, only to see that opposite this Thunder Hall, there was a huge closed iron door, which should be the exit of the last level.

"Look, there's someone again!"

Tens of thousands of disciples participated in the Qinglong Competition, but few could break through to the third level, and with the arrival of Chu Shaoyang, it quickly attracted everyone's attention.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be able to come here, it's really surprising to me!"

As soon as Chu Shaoyang arrived, a young man in white walked over with a sneer.

As soon as his eyes were fixed, Chu Shaoyang recognized at a glance that this person was the white-clothed young man who challenged him before, Bai Ming.

Chu Shaoyang didn't have a good impression of this person, glanced at the other party coldly, didn't speak, and slowly turned around and put Ye Mei on the stone steps.

"Boy, I talked to you, didn't you hear?"

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang ignored him, Bai Ming frowned, which made everyone present look sideways.

"What are you, do I have to reply if you speak?"

Raising his head suddenly, a cold light flashed in Chu Shaoyang's eyes, and he said coldly.

This scene surprised everyone present, before this, they saw Bai Ming preparing to challenge Chu Shaoyang, but because Dabi started, it didn't work.

At this moment, seeing the two bumping into each other again, they both showed expectant expressions at the moment.

"Boy, can you, dare to contradict me?"

"I wanted you to live longer, but I didn't expect you to be so anxious to find death, since that's the case, then I will fulfill you!"

In front of so many people, being swept away by Chu Shaoyang, Bai Ming, who has always been high, could stand it, and at the moment Tie blushed and walked towards Chu Shaoyang.

Before the person arrived, the murderous aura on his body had already swept in.

Feeling the murderous aura swept by the other party, Chu Shaoyang's pupils shrank, and the steel sword in his hand was clenched, ready to break out the strongest blow at any time!

Even though he knew he wasn't sure he would win, he was still unafraid.

"Stepping on ......"

But at this moment, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded, and immediately after, five figures walked out of the passage.

"Yo, what's the situation, is it going to start fighting before we reach Qinglong Pool?"

"I'm going, have I been stopped here? Or are you all waiting for my brother! ”

Looking at everyone present, among the five people, a pair of thin teenagers with the same appearance, similar to twin brothers, suddenly smiled.

Although the two of them were laughing, they gave people an eerie feeling.

"It's the two brothers of the Black Eagle and the Black Evil of the Ghost Spirit Sect, I heard that both of them have the eightfold peak cultivation of the Spirit Martial Realm, and their cultivation is the Extreme Yin True Qi, and almost all those who fight with them are frozen to death!"

"I'm rubbing, it's so scary, it looks like we're going to have to stay away from them."

Looking at the two, many people subconsciously retreated.

"Two brothers, in the Lower Qingyun Valley Bai Ming!"

Looking at the two, Bai Ming smiled and arched his hand.

Although the overall strength of the Ghost Spirit Sect is not as good as that of Qingyun Valley, where is the strength of the two, even if he is a disciple of Qingyun Valley, he has to lower his posture.

"What white and black Ming, the two Lao Tzu brothers are here to break through, not to climb the relationship, you stay there so cool!"

However, in the face of Bai Ming's flattery, the two waved their hands at him impatiently, like chasing flies, making Bai Ming's face blue and white for a while, and extremely embarrassed.

"Damn, I heard that the thunder and lightning in Thunder Purgatory are terrifying, and I, Jin Da Niu, would like to see it today!"

At this moment, another footstep sounded, and when I turned my head to look, I saw a burly young man walking out.

"It's the Golden Bull of the Xuantie Sect, I heard that this person also has the eightfold peak cultivation of the Spirit Martial Realm, and he has cultivated a metallic technique, and his defense is super strong, and ordinary swords can't hurt him at all!"

"So tough, it looks like we'll have to stay away from him."

Looking at the burly young man who suddenly walked out, everyone who had originally retreated took a few steps backwards again.

Glancing at the burly young man with some fear, Bai Ming looked at the two brothers of Black Eagle and Black Evil, and finally looked at Chu Shaoyang, his eyes flickering.

"Boy, I won't bother with you for the time being, when I enter the Qinglong Pool, I'm cleaning you up!"

Seeing that more and more masters of the same level were gathering, Bai Ming naturally would not fight with Chu Shaoyang for the sake of momentary anger.

Although he was confident that he could kill Chu Shaoyang, what if someone took the opportunity to sneak attack him?

You must know that everyone who comes here is to enter the Qinglong Pool, and everyone has the potential to become an enemy, so he can't be careless.

Thinking of this, after he threw a cruel word at Chu Shaoyang, he turned around and walked aside.

"Huh, clean me up? When I recover, it will be your time of death! ”

However, hearing this, Chu Shaoyang's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

The other party's repeated provocations against him had completely ignited his anger, and once his cultivation was restored, he would completely wipe out this person.