Nine Turns Sword God

Chapter 695 The Champion Must Be Me!

"What kind of flame is this?"

Everyone was terrified.

This fire was extremely hot, but it contained a chilling breath.

The ice and fire merged, easily breaking through the warriors' strength and rushing into the meridians of the whole body.

Just the aftermath of the spread was so terrifying. If you were hit by this flame, you would definitely die!

Boom!

The Cinder-Destroying Dragon Flame and the Sky-Blue Spiritual Flame collided with a bang, exploding into flames all over the sky.

The blue giant python wailed and dissipated out of thin air.

Li Yunfeng was shocked back several steps, and his palm was extremely painful. He was actually burned by the Cinder-Destroying Dragon Flame!

"What kind of flame is this!"

He stared at Chu Shaoyang, not believing that he could control such a powerful flame with his little strength.

Chu Shaoyang looked calm and calm, and drank a sip of tea before saying, "What else do you want to compete?"

Li Yunfeng's face was extremely ugly.

Formation and spiritual flame were both his best areas, and he lost to Chu Shaoyang in all of them!

He didn't dare to continue the competition.

If I lose another round, won't I become a waste among wastes?

"You are lucky."

Li Yunfeng snorted coldly: "You are indeed talented, but the recruitment meeting is not only about talent, but also about strength!"

"Even if you beat me today, you will still lose in three days!"

"Noisy!"

Chu Shaoyang said in a deep voice: "Hand over the Wuxiang Pill quickly."

Li Yunfeng felt like he had something stuck in his throat, and threw out a wooden box fiercely, turned around and left.

Chu Shaoyang took the wooden box and opened it.

There was a colorful pill in the box, which was the second-grade holy pill Wuxiang Pill!

Although it was only of high quality, it was barely enough for breakthrough.

"Then see you in three days."

Chu Shaoyang left with a smile.

Everyone looked at his back with disdain on their faces.

"Does he really think that he can win the championship with the Wuxiang Pill?"

"If Li Yunfeng hadn't underestimated the enemy, he wouldn't have won so easily."

"After this battle, Li Yunfeng has already figured out his ability. With the advantage of realm, there are countless ways to kill him!"

Li Yunfeng also snorted coldly.

Genius?

So what!

He's just a stinky boy who hasn't even grown all his hair. In terms of real ability, he is definitely not his opponent!

Chu Shaoyang didn't care about everyone's thoughts.

After returning to his residence, he immediately took the Wuxiang Pill.

The powerful medicinal power traveled through the meridians of his body, surging the power of the law of fire, and constantly impacted the barrier of the eleventh level of the Holy King Realm.

The power of the two laws of space and fire is beyond the power of the Holy King Realm.

With the help of the Wuxiang Pill, the barrier was directly broken!

Boom!

Amazing aura bloomed.

Chu Shaoyang successfully broke through the eleventh level of the Holy King Realm!

A nine-color ring appeared behind him, and the dense holy patterns flickered, like stars in the sky.

Feeling the power in his body, Chu Shaoyang smiled confidently.

"The champion must be me!"

...

Three days later, a new member recruitment meeting.

All the warriors in the city gathered in the square in the center of the city, and surrounded it.

Taixuan Sect, the first sect in Zhongzhou!

Among them, there are hundreds of thousands of disciples, all of whom are powerful in the Dharma Realm. Any one of them in the other four continents is enough to destroy the entire continent!

Chu Shaoyang and a group of friends came to the square.

"You go."

Yun Mengxun said lightly: "We are not talented enough to go to Taixuan Sect. We are going to go to other sects in a few days."

"We are here to cheer for you, Lin Qingyao, and Ye Qingxie!"

Chu Shaoyang wanted to say something, but everyone's eyes were firm, so he chose to respect their choice.

He led the two women through the crowd and came to the front.

"Brother Li, that kid is here!"

Li Yunfeng and others came early and talked about Chu Shaoyang a lot.

In their opinion, no matter how talented Chu Shaoyang is, he has been practicing for too short a time and cannot be Li Yunfeng's opponent.

If you miss this recruitment, you have to wait at least five years.

Although five years is short, Li Yunfeng can get the cultivation resources of Taixuan Sect, which is enough to leave Chu Shaoyang far behind!

Everyone began to gloat.

"If I were you, I would kowtow to Brother Li and apologize now, so as not to be rejected by Taixuan Sect in the future."

"If I had your talent, I would definitely practice for a hundred years before participating in the competition, and become a direct disciple of the elders!"

Chu Shaoyang shook his head and sneered.

For him, practicing for a hundred years can even reach the level of the leader of Taixuan Sect.

But that is still too slow.

How can there be motivation without competition?

By joining Taixuan Sect, he is sure to reach the level of the leader within twenty years, or even shorter!

"It's too late to regret now."

Li Yunfeng smiled coldly: "Who of you draws the same number as him, remember to exchange with me."

"I will kill him in the first round!"

Everyone nodded and secretly rejoiced.

Li Yunfeng will surely become a disciple of Taixuan Sect. If you can make friends with him, won't you be able to walk sideways among the newcomers?

Chu Shaoyang showed a puzzled look.

He had the Immortal Sword Order, so he could skip the first round of competition.

Don't Li Yunfeng and the others know?

At this time, the crowd suddenly became agitated.

Sun Xingdou slowly walked to the center of the square and said loudly: "Today we will hold a new recruiting meeting. The rules are the same as in previous years. We will adopt an elimination system. The top ten warriors will be qualified to enter Taixuan Sect."

"Let's start drawing lots now."

He waved his sleeves, and slowly golden light rose into the sky, turning into thousands of palm-length golden swords.

Chu Shaoyang showed a look of surprise.

The sword energy filled the sky and was about to turn into a barrier. It was obviously the perfect level of the Heavenly Sword!

The elders who are in charge of enrollment are so strong, I wonder what realm the sect master is in?

"You choose first."

Li Yunfeng ordered, and a group of warriors began to choose.

I saw several people clenched their fists in the air, and the golden sword in the air fell into their hands and turned into a golden number.

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang was hesitant, everyone urged him.

"Hurry up and choose, don't waste time!"

"Or you kowtow and admit your mistake now, and directly choose to give up this round of competition?"

Laughter rang out.

Let alone Li Yunfeng, even if Chu Shaoyang met any of them, he would have no chance of winning!

"He doesn't need to draw."

Sun Xingdou suddenly spoke and said lightly: "This year's Immortal Sword Order holders can skip the first round of competition and enter the second round directly."

"Shaoyang, come to me."

Chu Shaoyang nodded, followed Sun Xingdou to sit on the high platform, overlooking everyone.

Sitting on the high platform, there are beauties on both sides, envy others!

The smiles of Li Yunfeng and others froze on their faces.

"Damn it, the Immortal Sword Order has such privileges?"

"Just now I vowed that if I met him in the first round, I would definitely kill him. Isn't this a slap in the face?"

Li Yunfeng's face turned red like pig liver.

If we talk about slapping his face, he was the one who was hit the hardest.

If he had known that the Immortal Sword Order had such privileges, how could he say such a thing?

"What if I skip the first round?"

Li Yunfeng snorted coldly: "With his strength, he was lucky enough to enter the second round, but he just stayed a little longer."

"As I said before, I will kill him with my own hands after the second round draw!"

Everyone nodded.

Soon, the first round began.

Chu Shaoyang lost interest after watching a few competitions.

Most of the first round were Saint King level eleven, and he didn't take them seriously at all.

Until Li Yunfeng appeared, he happened to draw a special opponent.

It was Ye Qingfeng!

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