Unparalleled Martial God

His body was like an eagle's, Chu Yang's speed was very fast, with just a few leaps, everything instantly fell into his eyes, and those few people, especially the pale and panting woman, their pupils shrank.    

    

"Zhao Family?!"    

    

"Wang Xiaoman!"    

    

Wang Xiaoman and Chu Yang were familiar with each other, and they were extremely heroic. Being the two top disciples of the Coiling Dragon Martial School made many male disciples feel inferior.    

    

At the moment, Wang Xiaoman's chest was heaving and heaving. She was panting heavily, her whole body covered in blood.    

    

She was seriously injured!    

    

She was surrounded by five or six people from the Zhao Family, blocking all escape routes.    

    

"Wang Xiaoman, run!"    

    

"If it wasn't for your appearance, you would have been a dead man by now."    

    

"A female disciple of the top rank in the Coiling Dragon Martial School must have a good taste. From the way you're making your ecstasy sound, I reckon not only you are ecstatic, but also have the special pleasure of conquering the Coiling Dragon Martial School. We brothers might even ascend to heaven! Haha!"    

    

Five or six of the Zhao Family disciples were staring at Wang Xiaoman's alluring body. They were playing around. They looked anxious, as if they wanted to take off their pants right away.    

    

"Don't even think about —"    

    

Wang Xiaoman was about to commit suicide when suddenly, a hissing sound could be heard. A ten feet long seven-colored python rushed out. Its huge mouth bit a member of the Zhao Family to death in an instant.    

    

"Where did this demon beast come from!"    

    

But soon, the remaining Zhao Family disciples reacted. They recognized that this was a True Essence Art from the Aura Soul Realm and shouted in fear, "Senior, we are from the Zhao Family and have enmity with the Coiling Dragon Martial School. Please forgive us."    

    

"What if I don't understand?"    

    

Chu Yang laughed coldly and walked over, instantly appearing in front of Wang Xiaoman.    

    

"Chu Yang!"    

    

"Junior Chu!"    

    

Both the Zhao Family disciples and Wang Xiaoman were shocked.    

    

"Junior brother Chu, you've stepped into the Astral Soul Realm —"    

    

Wang Xiaoman's voice suddenly stopped. She realized that not only had Chu Yang not stepped into the Aura Soul Realm, his cultivation was actually one level lower than before. He was only at the seventh level of the Origin realm.    

    

"Who do I think it is? So it's you, you lowly bastard!"    

    

"You are only at the seventh level of the Origin realm, how dare you come out and be so presumptuous!"    

    

"We were just worried that we wouldn't be able to find you, but who knew that you would deliver yourself to us."    

    

When the Zhao Family disciples realized Chu Yang's real cultivation level, they immediately became bold and strong. Then, they sneered at him as if they did not care about Chu Yang at all.    

    

Of course, Chu Yang did not put them in his eyes. However, with his cultivation of the 8th or 9th level of the Origin realm, killing them was like killing chickens and dogs.    

    

He immediately turned around and took out a healing pill from his storage ring. He joked, "Beautiful woman's senior sister should eat the pill first. Let me tell you, I came here with the mentality of a hero saving a beauty. Just wait and repay me with your body."    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

"He's only at the 7th level of the Origin realm, yet he's this arrogant!"    

    

"I think in the Coiling Dragon Secret Realm, he killed one of my Zhao Clan disciples, but it was all blown by the Coiling Dragon Martial Academy — — Kill him!"    

    

Since he knew all this and didn't run, Chu Yang was convinced by these idiots.    

    

Sssii! *    

    

The sizzling sound of a ten feet long, seven-colored python woke up the disciples of the Zhao Family from their arrogance.    

    

"You used your true qi to build this seven-colored python."    

    

"Impossible, this is impossible!" He is only at the seventh level of the Origin realm. How could he use the methods of the Aura Soul Realm? "    

    

"It must be an illusion. Don't be scared by him."    

    

"Right …"    

    

A miserable scream came before the Zhao Family disciples could even finish their sentence. They tried to attack the seven colored great python, but found that it was useless. One of them directly bit into the python and died, while the other two were scared out of their wits.    

    

At this moment, they were still in disbelief, "You … You... You... How... How could he use the power of the Astral Soul Realm? "    

    

Chu Yang turned around and sneered, "Then tell me, how did I kill all of the Zhao Family's disciples?"