Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 478 Jun Yu's Sword, One Against Three
"Grandmaster!"

The golden bell shattered, the sound of the bell stopped, and Zhang Yihu flew backwards.

Sikong Qianluo, who was still watching the fight, was a little nervous. He had a very good impression of this monk from Hanshan Temple. The fight between the Half-Step Return to Truth Realm was far more intense than they had imagined.

Junyu laughed.

"Master, it's hard to take Xu Laogui's punch!!"

"Amitabha!"

At the end of the sky, a Buddhist verse echoed slowly, and countless golden scriptures blocked the sky like a rain curtain.

"interesting."

Jun Yu pinched his chin. Although Zhang Yihu's performance was not very good, considering that this monk had just made a breakthrough recently, his performance was understandable.

"Are all the magical powers of Buddhism so fancy?"

Ye Wushang, Xiao Yuanshan and Xu Kaishan flashed and came in front of Jun Yu again. Zhang Yihu stepped in the air and was slightly inferior, but he quickly returned to his original place.

Looking at Jun Yu, the three people's faces were very ugly, and there was even a deep fear between their eyebrows.
With a simple test, they were able to determine that Jun Yu's fighting power was extremely terrifying, far superior to the three of them. Even if the three of them joined forces, they might not be able to win.

In addition, there was a monk who was at the Half-Step Return to Truth state next to them, so the balance of victory and defeat had already tilted. They were not fools, so naturally they did not plan to continue fighting.

"I thought you were going to leave?"

When the three heard Jun Yu's words, their faces changed again. From the other party's tone and expression, they could easily feel the sarcasm in Jun Yu's words, as if he did not take them seriously.

"Jun, stop looking down on us. I admit that you are better than us, but if it really comes down to a fight to the death, you may not be the one standing to the end!"

Xu Kaishan, a pure martial artist with a bad temper, had no intention of backing down after hearing Jun Yu's words. He would fight whether he could win or not.

As for Ye Wushang and Xiao Yuanshan, they didn't say anything, but their meaning was very clear. The battle for luck involved their future path, and they could not retreat.

"Xu Kaishan, I remember that you pure warriors all like to use your fists to reason. Why are you just standing there howling?"

For a scholar, the most powerful weapon is not his fists, but his mouth. Since Jun Yu calls himself a scholar, his talking skills are naturally good too.

Just one simple sentence made Xu Kaishan's face turn as red as a monkey's butt.

"you"

"And you, Ye Wushang, your granddaughter-in-law was robbed by someone, but you were not so proactive. It's really shameful. When you go out, don't ever say that you are a half-step to enlightenment. If it were me, I would have hit my head against a wall and died."

When the old ancestor from Tianwai Tian heard this, his face darkened. If he could defeat the man in front of him, he would definitely cut the man into pieces.

"Mr. Jun, this is my family affair. Aren't you meddling too much?"

Jun Yu chuckled.

"The road is uneven and everyone is stepping on it. I know this is your family affair, but I still feel sorry for that kid. He is so unlucky that he has to deal with an old man like you. I remember that kid's name is Ye Dingzhi. He is a good kid. I met him once before. It's a pity. By the way, his son was abducted to the Central Plains and became a monk for 18 years. It's interesting to think about it. An old devil and a little devil gave birth to a monk."

"Buzz~~" Jun Yu's mouth is even more talkative than Xiao Se's, and Ye Wushang is not an ordinary person either. After all, he is a strong man who is half a step away from returning to the true state, and the strong have the dignity of the strong.

A ray of blade light suddenly appeared, piercing through the entire world, easily tearing half of the sky in half, and Ye Wushang attacked with hatred.

Xiao Yuanshan and Xu Kaishan, not to mention them separately, also attacked Jun Yu almost at the same time.

"I've long disliked you three old fools. Today I want to see how capable you are!!"

Jun Yu was not at all surprised by the reactions of these three people. It seemed that he had already calculated that the other party would attack. He stepped on the ground, and his whole body turned into a wisp of breeze and rushed towards the three people.

"I remember the youth travels, the mountains and rivers are full of disputes, I drew my sword and killed the enemies."

A voice was heard from above the nine heavens. No one was seen, only the voice was heard. There was a manifestation in the darkness, as if a young knight was seen traveling around the world, eliminating violence and punishing the evil.

A punch, a sword and a knife, they complement each other. The fist force is fierce and can destroy everything in its path, which can change the color of the sky and the earth. The knife force breaks through the air, which is sinister and strange, but can make the sun and the moon dim. The sword energy is like a dragon, winding and circling, like a god looking down on the world, making people stay away.

There is always a breeze between heaven and earth, penetrating every pore, bringing spring to all things, causing raging waves, leaving no grass growing, causing the sea to change dramatically, and then blowing into people's hearts, leisurely and panic-stricken, leaving only the heart agitated and the soul scattered.

The fight between the Half-Step Return to Truth realm directly disrupted the change of the four seasons, and the end of natural disasters seemed to be just around the corner.

The people watching from afar felt their hearts sink to the bottom of the valley when they saw this scene. Such power did not seem like that of a mortal, but more like that of an immortal, who could turn the world upside down with just a wave of his hand.

"I recall my youthful travels, a pot of wine among the flowers, raising my glass to the bright moon, the best in the world."

There was a hint of nonchalance in his voice, but no one underestimated him at all, because Jun Yu's sword intent was still growing. In the eyes of the world's top swordsmen, Jun Yu far away in the sky was not a person, but a sword, a sword with a sharp edge and unparalleled killing power.

"Brother, this is what Senior Brother said."

Li Hanyi looked at Baili Dongjun. This was her first time dealing with Jun Yu. She had never seen Jun Yu before and didn't know what kind of person this legendary senior brother was.

"Han Yi, I don't know anything about scholars. You have to ask Xie Xuan. That guy definitely knows everything."

Speaking of Xie Xuan, Li Hanyi snorted unhappily. He is a good person, but his mouth stinks.

But when she thought of Jun Yu's venomous tongue, her mouth twitched. People who don't know how to read are all the same, right? She remembered that Xiao Chuhe was also a person who could choke people to death with one sentence. He seemed to have studied at the Jixia Academy.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother's sword was so powerful."

Li Hanyi fought all over the martial arts world in her early years, just to perfect her swordsmanship and improve her skills. Until recently, those sword masters in the martial arts world were no longer able to be defeated, so she stopped. Now that Jun Yu has shown such skills in swordsmanship, she is naturally tempted. Of course, this temptation is purely because she wants to kill him.

"Han Yi, don't do anything stupid."

Baili Dongjun raised his eyelids and looked away. Seeing Li Hanyi's look, he quickly reminded him.

"Scholars have sharp tongues."

"Brother, didn't you say you didn't know?"

(End of this chapter)