It was said that it was a retreat, but Chu Zhengrong was not really in retreat, it was just an excuse.
If he doesn't retreat, how can those who want to cause trouble show up?
The Chu family's sword is still very sharp, and his Chu Zhengrong's sword is even sharper.
As the son of the second generation Chu Huanyu, although Chu Zhengrong followed the path of a warrior, his strength was unquestionable. Among the eight swords of heaven, apart from the great king of Chu, he was the only one who could truly show his full potential.
the power of.
"Next month, your apprentice will have to fight to the death with Shao Mingjie of Shan Shenhun Academy. The two of them have put all their wealth and lives on the line. If your apprentice loses, he has to hand over his innate skills about the Thunder God Clan; if Shao Mingjie loses,
, one hundred volumes of spiritual texts from the Tengyun Realm, plus one hundred drops of Heavenly Spiritual Liquid and one hundred drops of Essence and Blood from the Star Shift Realm." Chu Zhengrong smiled slightly.
"My apprentice?" Zhao Shanhe was stunned.
"That's the one you captured in Wanling City." Chu Zhengrong said.
Zhao Shanhe was stunned for a moment, "Does he have that strength?"
When I met Yang Ling, Yang Ling had not even opened the spiritual realm. It had only been three months, and he was already so strong? Zhao Shanhe curled his lips. It seemed that Lei Hao was still teaching attentively.
"He is not simple. He stirs up trouble everywhere. First, he defeated Shi Jie, a student of the Shan Shenhun Academy who was at the seventh level of Tuoqiao, with the eighth level of Kai Ling, and then used the ninth level of Kai Ling to kill Zhu Yong, a student of the Shan Shenhun Academy with the eighth level of Gu Pulse, and then
He also forged the innate skills of the Thunder God Clan and defrauded Shan Shenhun Academy of hundreds of thousands." Chu Zhengrong smiled slightly.
In his opinion, although Yang Ling is very talented now, he is still just a kid playing house.
He is about to realize eternity, but he is not at the pinnacle of the Star Shift Realm, so it is difficult to enter his Dharma Eyes.
"The ninth level of Kai Ling killed the eighth level of Gu Pulse?" Zhao Shanhe was secretly surprised, "This kid has made rapid progress. No matter how talented he is, can Lei Hao provide so many resources?"
The physical body had just been reshaped, and Zhao Shanhe didn't know much about the outside world.
"What is the innate skill of the Thunder God Clan?" Zhao Shanhe asked.
Chu Zhengrong was slightly startled, "Didn't you research it?"
Zhao Shanhe shook his head, "I'm not good at this. I can't compare to my nephew Bai Yifei."
"When he fought against Zhu Yong, he used the innate skills of the Thunder God Clan, and also used a set of powerful heaven-level combat skills. At that time, although he said that Bai Yifei had researched it, I thought it was yours.
Research results. According to what you said, Bai Yifei has really researched the innate skills of the Thunder God Clan. It is very likely that he has mastered the innate skills of all races." Chu Zhengrong frowned.
If this is the case, the results of this research are not small, and Chu Zhengrong will also have to consider whether to protect Bai Yifei.
"This kid is quite capable." Zhao Shanhe smiled slightly.
"He is indeed very talented, which has angered Shan Shenhun Academy. I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse." Chu Zhengrong sighed.
"I'm talking about Bai Yifei. I didn't expect that he could really use the talents of all races." Zhao Shanhe said.
"Yang Ling's talent is even higher. The Body Casting Technique you are practicing now was derived from him. According to Yunfeng, the high-level version he came up with may not be the truly most profound Body Casting Technique. There is also a peak version."
Chu Zhengrong said.
"hiss……"
Zhao Shanhe took a breath of air.
Can a person in the spiritual realm deduce such a powerful technique?
It's a bit surprising.
When he rescued Yang Ling in Wanling City, he felt that Yang Ling's clothes were a bit weird. His body was different from that of ordinary cultivators, and he was very curious about him.
I thought I could have a good talk with him, but unexpectedly those things happened suddenly.
In order not to implicate Yang Ling, and to give him enough ability to protect himself, Zhao Shanhe put Ye Hetu's soul into Yang Ling's sea of consciousness.
How powerful would a quasi-invincible powerful soul be if it exploded with power?
Ordinary people simply cannot afford to live there.
Zhao Shanhe naturally considered this reason, so he suppressed the power of the soul. Unexpectedly, Yang Ling could bear it calmly without any pain, which was a bit incredible to him.
"Li Xuanji also came back some time ago. He said that this kid is likely to be a new saint. I am also thinking that if it is true, it may bring great changes to the future of the human race." Chu Zhengrong said, "But
, this kid is struggling like this, I don’t know if I can wait until he becomes stronger.”
"It should be okay to be in a school. After all, the third generation is still there. Even if those people are not angry, they don't dare to go too far." Zhao Shanhe said.
"Ah!"
Chu Zhengrong smiled bitterly.
"Do you think Shan Shenhun Academy can make such a big bet? If that kid really wins, he will probably completely break up. By then, a big war will be inevitable."
Zhao Shanhe frowned and said nothing.
"Shanhe, I hope you can understand my difficulties. It is not convenient for me to intervene in many things. If a war really breaks out, I'm afraid I won't be able to do much." Chu Zhengrong sighed.
"I understand." Zhao Shanhe nodded, "This is what happened at the Multi-Spiritual Soul Academy. We all have already exiled ourselves. If they still refuse to give up, there is only one battle."
"Can you use your master's soul?" Chu Zhengrong asked.
Zhao Shanhe smiled bitterly, "It's no problem to use it for self-destruction, but there is no way to integrate it into my soul martial arts. Alas, these souls are too powerful for me to conquer, and they are so overwhelming that I have no way to advance."
Chu Zhengrong was stunned for a moment, then sighed deeply, "If it doesn't work, just self-destruct and cultivate the soul. After all, Ye Hetu is gone, and it is useless to keep him. It will only make more people miss him."
"Let me think about it, this is the only thing left by Master." Zhao Shanhe bit his lip.
Ye Hetu, in the eyes of people like them, is a god-like existence.
They have an indescribable feeling about Ye He Tu.
Moreover, Ye Hetu is dead, and only these souls are left. This is the only thing that can be used to pay tribute to him. How can Zhao Shanhe give up?
"Think about it for yourself, your own strength is the most important." Chu Zhengrong said, "At least, for me now, you are still the most promising. As for Yang Ling, although Li Xuanji said he is a new
Saint, after all, he is still willing to be weak now. If I want to pressure the chips, I will definitely put the pressure on you. The war is about to break out, so you have to think about what to do."
"Okay." Zhao Shanhe nodded.
"That's it, you think about it yourself." Chu Zhengrong waved his hand and lost the mood to continue talking.
Sixty years ago, Ye Hetu was their hope, and so were people like Zhao Shanhe.