Nine Turns Sword God

Chu Shaoyang ignored him at first, but Xue Yi asked again before he turned around.

"You called me?"

He smiled and shook his head: "I've never seen you."

Xue Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Shaoyang carefully. He felt familiar, but couldn't tell.

The boy who hurt him that day looked very similar to this person, but only in appearance and completely different in temperament.

At this moment, Chu Shaoyang's body was filled with sword energy and hidden edge, and his strength should not be underestimated.

There is also Yin Muxin beside him, whose artistic conception is also radiating, making people fearful.

Xue Yi said lightly: "Xue Yi, the master of the Xue family's martial arts hall, may I ask your name?"

Chu Shaoyang and Yin Muxin also didn't show respect.

"Blood Sword God."

"Mu Ning."

Xue Yi's expression suddenly changed: "It's you!"

Chu Shaoyang laughed and said, "Finally discovered it?"

Xue Yi said angrily: "Little bastard, I let you run away last time, and I couldn't find you for several days. As expected, I met you here!"

"I will trample you hard under my feet right in front of the goddess, and I will lose all my face!"

Chu Shaoyang didn't take it seriously: "My defeated general is still so angry?"

"you!"

Xue Yi was very angry.

At this time, Yang Yiping, who was familiar with him, came over.

"Is he the one who hurt you?"

Chu Shaoyang looked sideways.

This man was wearing black clothes, with half of his shoulder exposed and covered with knife marks.

Although he looks young, his eyes are sharp and his temperament is sophisticated, somewhat like a master.

Especially the knife at his waist. Although it was not unsheathed, the sharp knife energy was escaping.

Fourth-grade artifact!

Xue Yi snorted coldly: "It's just a sneak attack, this time I will make him kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Chu Shaoyang still smiled indifferently, not taking Xue Yi seriously at all.

Yang Yiping said with great interest: "I heard that the Snow Mastiff Army has a new genius in the Killing Temple, also called the Blood Sword God."

"Is it you?"

Chu Shaoyang didn't hide it either: "It's not a genius, just a little bit of talent."

modesty?

Clearly arrogant!

Yang Yiping laughed and said: "If you can't learn to be as humble as others, there's no need to pretend, you'll just look stupid."

"After all, truly powerful people never use words to prove themselves."

Chu Shaoyang showed a look of surprise: "I understand, but a biting dog doesn't bark?"

Yang Yiping's expression suddenly changed!

You bastard, you dare to call yourself a dog?

court death!

He was planning to release his breath and give Chu Shaoyang a blow.

Suddenly, a hand gently pressed on his shoulder.

"You want to take action even before the competition?"

Yang Yiping's expression suddenly changed!

This voice is not Xue Yi, who is it?

Turning his head suddenly, Yang Yiping was stunned.

The person behind him turned out to be Yin Muxin!

He actually walked around from under his nose to behind him without even realizing it?

Yang Yiping suddenly stepped back and stared at Yin Muxin warily.

"Who are you?"

Yin Muxin said calmly: "One of the many contestants, not worth mentioning."

Yang Yiping snorted: "Both of them like to pretend to be humble, but they are just pretending!"

"You better pray you don't run into me!"

He turned and left.

In his opinion, Yin Muxin was good at speed, and his attention was on Chu Shaoyang, so he was careless.

In terms of true ability, the two of them combined can't beat him!

"The clown."

Chu Shaoyang didn't take him seriously at all.

There are a total of 375 contestants, and they are the ones left after layers of screening.

Even so, no one can fight with the two of them.

It's just a foil.

Soon, the fire lit up in the distance, like the sun falling, extremely dazzling!

When the fire appeared, the terrifying high temperature roared in, causing everyone to scream.

"The God of Fire is here!"

The firelight fell on the square, and then four figures appeared.

Fire God Yanxiao, Flower God Lin Wan'er, Medicine God Sun Quan, and Qiu Yushan.

The divine power spread and instantly subdued all the warriors present, bowing their heads and saluting.

"Welcome the God of Fire!"

Yan Xiao said calmly: "Today's competition is to find a good son-in-law for my daughter, and also to see how talented each boat's geniuses are."

"The rules of the charity sale are different from previous years. This year, only contestants are eligible to participate in the charity sale, and the divine crystals earned will still be sent to the military for supply."

"Whoever takes the photo will donate it with his signature. He will be credited with first-class merit and will be given preferential treatment if he joins the Demon-Slaying Army."

Everyone was shocked.

Although first-class merit is the lowest level, it is not easy to achieve meritorious service in the demon-slaying army.

Now that the Flower God Crystal can perform meritorious service, is there any preferential treatment for joining the Demon-Slaying Army?

The contestants' eyes were red.

The Demon-Slaying Army is the strongest fighting force in the God Realm under the Divine Court!

All geniuses are proud to join the Demon-Slaying Army, thinking of galloping on the battlefield, achieving great military exploits, and sitting on the position of Demon-Slaying General.

It is not only a symbol of status, but also a manifestation of strength!

But Chu Shaoyang and Yin Muxin didn't care about this.

First-class merit, for Chu Shaoyang, he can get more than a dozen every minute.

And the third-class merit he had made before was obtained by killing the demon general. How many people can do it?

Yin Muxin is a demon-slaying general, so naturally he won't care about a mere first-class achievement.

After the commotion, Yan Xiao continued: "The competition and the charity sale will be held alternately. The charity sale will be held in the first round, and then the competition will be drawn."

After a few people sat down, Yan Ling'er took the items from the charity sale.

On the long table, there are a total of nine lots, corresponding to nine rounds of competition.

Yan Ling'er took the lead in uncovering the first auction item, which turned out to be a fist-sized, colorful divine crystal!

"Shen Yuan Crystal!"

Everyone exclaimed!

"The most valuable treasure in the divine crystal veins, one contains the power of a thousand divine crystals!"

"It was this kind of treasure from the beginning, wouldn't it be..."

Many people stared closely at Shenyuanjing and regretted why they failed to pass the audition.

Yan Ling'er said calmly: "Since you all know him, I won't introduce him further."

"The Divine Crystal is worth a thousand Divine Crystals, and the power it contains cannot be underestimated. Today we will start bidding from a hundred."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone started bidding.

"One hundred and five!"

"One hundred and two!"

"One hundred and five!"

Soon the price soared to five hundred and forty pieces.

There are fewer and fewer bidders.

Five hundred and forty pills are far beyond the endurance of most warriors.

"Five hundred and five!"

Yang Yiping made the final bid.

After three interest rates, no one raised the price.

"make a deal!"

Yan Ling'er smiled and said: "Young Master Yang has acquired the Divine Crystal, and I will donate 550 Divine Crystals in your name."

Soon someone sent the Shenyuan Crystal.

Chu Shaoyang looked curiously and happened to be seen by Yang Yiping.

"Never seen it?"

He deliberately picked up the Shen Yuan Crystal to play with, and sneered: "You have already entered the Temple of Killing, and you can't even afford this little money?"

"It's such a disgrace to the Killing Temple."

The onlookers burst into laughter.

"Are all the people who kill the temple so poor?"

"That's right. If you kill the demon, you will get something contaminated with demonic energy. Who dares to use it?"

"There are a lot of mission rewards, but it is an honor to serve the God Realm. How can I ask for money? Being poor is normal."

They were laughing, and Chu Shaoyang was laughing too.

Yang Yiping's eyes darkened: "Why are you laughing?"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "Laughing at your ignorance."

"It's just a piece of divine essence crystal. It's not a treasure. I don't know what you are showing off."