Unparalleled Martial God

Song Hongtu struggled with all his might, but the blade light was like a candle in the wind under Chu Yang's storm of blade energy, as if it would go out in the next second.    

"This can't be true, this must be a dream!" Song Hongtu screamed crazily as if he had gone completely crazy. However, he suddenly took the huge risk of dodging Chu Yang's slash and flew out.    

"Zhao Huan, Zhao Xi, save me!"    

Deceitful!    

Chu Yang was startled. If the two Zhao Family elders came back, that would be a bad thing!    

"Die!" Chu Yang immediately chased and completely enveloped Song Hongtu with his huge saber light.    

"How could this be? I, Song Hongtu, am a genius! How could I die in the hands of a lowly bastard like you? I'm still in the Ascension Realm! I'm invincible in this world!" Song Hongtu went berserk as he bellowed and sent out a flaming saber strike.    

In an instant, his battle strength rose greatly, and he actually blocked Chu Yang's slash after slash, delaying time infinitely.    

Boom!" In the midst of the blade shadows, Chu Yang was still unable to kill Song Hongtu. Finally, he felt the shocking power of an Astral Soul expert. Although his will was taken away, killing him would not be easy.    

"That's fine too, let's train for a while. In the future, we'll fight more powerful Qi Soul warriors!"    

Chu Yang directly used the Great Thousand Leaves Hands, instantly the blade shadows covered the sky. Every single one of the blade shadows was fake and they were all real.    

The shadows of the blade filled the air, causing Song Hongtu to panic as he grit his teeth to block the attack.    

"Clang!"    

"Clang!"    

"Clang!"    

The sound of metal colliding together with the sound of air exploding could be heard. The area around the two of them had become a forbidden ground for death. No one dared to approach.    

Great Thousand Leaves of Hands!    

Art of Acalanātha Great Art!    

Eighteen Flood Dragon Strikes!    

The Lifesteal Wind Chasing Sword!    

"..."    

Chu Yang executed all the cultivation techniques one by one, testing out the might of each of them. At the same time, he relied on his strong physical body and immense strength to suppress Song Hongtu.    

The blade in his hand was like a sword, then a hammer, then a stick, then a blade. After Song Hongtu's initial panic, he gradually calmed down. Although he was battered and exhausted, Chu Yang was not as invincible as he thought.    

His Ice and Fire primeval essence continued to be shot out along with the black stick and his aura became more and more vigorous. Although he never thought that one day, he would face an initial stage martial artist and drag out time to save his life.    

The cold air, the fire, and the golden light interweaved.    

"The waist blocking stance!"    

This was one of the moves in the Lifestealer Sword: swinging the sword and using the blade were more suitable. With the constant fighting, Chu Yang had already completed his assessment of his various martial skills and was more familiar with the true essence of the Astral Soul Realm.    

Boom!" A terrifying force swept out from Song Hongtu's black stick, turning it into an endless amount of energy.    

"Elephant Carriage Mountain!" The second slash was as fast as lightning. True energy was poured into the blade as an elephant cry sounded out in his body. The huge blade seemed to carry the image of a mountain as it landed on top of the blade.    

Boom!" Song Hongtu's palm began to crack, the power of Chu Yang's slash had reached a terrifying level.    

"Flood Dragon Catch!" The third blade came slashing out again. The large blade seemed to have turned into a huge blade. Each of the slashes seemed to be like a sharp claw of a flood dragon.    

"Bam!" The black rod in Song Hongtu's hand shattered under the instigation of a terrifying force.    

"How is that possible? You are only in the initial realm, how can you have the power of four huge elephants!" Song Hongtu was frightened out of his wits as he cried out. He scared everyone half to death — the power of the Four Symbols.    

Seeing that Chu Yang's fourth slash was already coming at him, Song Hongtu immediately shouted, "No, you can't kill me, I'm …"    

But before he could shout out, Chu Yang's fourth slash had arrived. Without any suspense, under Chu Yang's terrifying blade aura, Song Hongtu was instantly sliced into two halves, his blood and flesh flying everywhere.    

In an instant, the entire arena was dead silent!    

Everyone seemed to not be able to recover from the shock and was once again frightened by the scene in front of them.    

Chu Yang retracted his saber. He had consumed a lot of his true qi. If it wasn't for the fact that his true qi was terrifyingly dense, he wouldn't have been able to support his berserk state.    

"You … You... You... They actually killed him! " Zhao Yunfeng said as he looked at Chu Yang in disbelief. He never thought that Chu Yang would actually dare to kill Song Hongtu. "Do you know who he is?"    

"I don't need to know who he is!" Chu Yang sneered, "I only know that he is already a dead man!"