Chapter 112
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"…"
The disciples of the Coiling Dragon Martial Institution were completely speechless. Even under such circumstances, they couldn't help but look back and forth between Chu Yang and Chu Na.
Since Chu Yang was here, Chu Na naturally couldn't let Chu Yang's aura down. She couldn't help but remind, "Little Brother, he is at the Qi Soul Realm. You have to be careful."
"Don't worry!" Chu Yang spoke casually with disdain, "I say, Sister, you better get this straight. Whose brother am I? He is just a rotten potato and a smelly bird egg. You want me to be careful? You might not be afraid of losing face, but I still want my face."
Wow!
The disciples of the Coiling Dragon Martial Institution were all astonished and were in an uproar.
Chu Na was also in a daze. She had never seen such a brother before. He was so tyrannical, so arrogant, and so bold. This wasn't a fight with her father or elder brother, but Chu Yang still didn't treat Song Hongtu as a threat.
"Presumptuous!"
"Ignorant!"
The Zhao Clan's disciples were completely infuriated as they sneered.
"How foolish!" Zhao Xiaoyi even stood out and pointed at Chu Yang, "The Qi Soul Realm is not something a lowly brat like you can imagine."
"You really think you are something!" Zhao Yundian sneered as well, "Later, you won't even know how you died."
The Coiling Dragon Martial Institution was in a state of silence. This was the truth.
"You are very interesting!" Song Hongtu finally spoke again, "I want to see how capable you are."
He waved his hand, and the Zhao Clan's disciples immediately understood his intention. They immediately rushed towards the Coiling Dragon Martial Institution's disciples.
"Ah …"
The radiance was dazzling as it flickered. Instantly, there were miserable screams. The Zhao Clan's torrent was like flowing water as they were severed by the curved saber light. Flesh and blood were scattered, and it was a hellish scene.
Those who rushed the fastest died the most miserable death.
Chu Yang's saber was actually so astonishing and horrifying.
"You …" Zhao Yundian was terrified. His eyes were trembling, and the sneer on his face was nowhere to be seen.
Zhao Xiaoyi's face was pale, and her long legs were trembling. If she was a little slower, she would have been severed into two by Chu Yang.
Boom!
After the Coiling Dragon Martial Institution recovered from the astonishment, they burst out with deafening cheers. They were saved, they were saved.
Chu Yang's martial spirit was not a saber, but a sword, a sword martial spirit! He hadn't even used his sword, yet he was already so powerful. What would happen if he used it?
It was simply unimaginable.
"Do you want me to eat some dog meat? Why are you so generous?" Chu Yang looked at Song Hongtu in shock, then curled his lips and said, "Although you're treating me to dog meat and I can't refuse your kindness, your dog looks like a human. I don't like it!"
It was actually such disdain!
It was actually such a taunt!
There was dead silence.
Chu Yang didn't even look at Zhao Yundian. He walked towards Song Hongtu step by step, his killing intent surging.
"Peak of the 8th level of the Primitive Martial Realm, one blade actually has such power!"
Song Hongtu's expression changed for the first time. His expression was grave, as if Chu Yang had just pulled him down from his position as the Son of God.
Shua Shua!
Song Hongtu instantly chopped down two blades towards Chu Yang. The blade light was dazzling and the cold aura was piercing.
Chu Yang was not the slightest bit afraid. He also chopped down with his large blade, Saber Qi crisscrossing.
Boom! The two Saber Qi collided in the air, creating a terrifying Qi wave.
"How is this possible? Your True Qi is actually of such high quality!"
Song Hongtu's pupils were greatly shocked. He couldn't believe it. Chu Yang's True Qi seemed to be comparable to his True Essence.
He was a monster. He was definitely a monster.
His True Qi was almost comparable to True Essence. It was simply too frightening. He had never heard of such a thing. A sword made of mud could kill people like a real sword. It was unheard of.
"It's really useless!"
Chu Yang's words could only be understood by Little Six in his consciousness. He began to inexplicably despise Xiantian life forms. But Little Six could only be speechless. What could you say to a bastard of the 3rd level of the Primitive Martial Realm?
As for Chu Yang's True Qi, it was mostly iron ore, high content and high hardness iron ore. But Song Hongtu's True Essence was a forged weapon. The collision between the two just now was like a huge iron ore colliding with a divine weapon.
The iron ore was destroyed and the divine weapon was also sent flying. Chu Yang's strength was far greater than Song Hongtu's.
After exchanging blows, Chu Yang roughly estimated Song Hongtu's strength. He was definitely in the Qi Soul Realm. But it was still very shallow. At most, he had just stepped into the Qi Soul Realm. But his martial spirit had just started to refine his True Qi into True Essence.
"Didn't you hear what I said? Answer my question."
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