Peerless Taoist

"What!"

Xu Feng was surprised.

The sword he wielded only exerted 50% of his strength, just to test Lu Yu's reality.

But even so, it was also a blow from Xuanxian. It was no small matter. I didn't feel that I could take it so easily.

Even monks of the same level need to use many means to firmly accept this knife.

However, Lu Yu had no use at all. He took the knife completely by virtue of the power of the flesh.

What a terrible body is this?

Before Xu Feng calmed down, Lu Yu stretched out his hand and broke it.

Click——

The mana long Sabre condensed by Xu Feng directly turns into nothing.

"Xu Shilang, you don't seem to have made any progress at all." Lu Yu's eyes were cold and a punch had been pounded at Xu Feng.

Purple mana instantly reverberated in the air and filled the four directions.

When he punched out, all Xu Feng's defensive means were destroyed one after another.

This is the power of crape myrtle Beidou fist. It is the top immortal method in Taihua Sutra. The power of one punch is amazing. Each punch carries profound and incomparable power. It's like the power of the Big Dipper. It's hard to parry.

"What kind of magic is this? It's so weird! Who is your excellency? I think I have no grievances with you. Who sent you to kill me, no matter what the other party's price, I'll pay ten times!" Xu Feng shouted fiercely.

Lu Yu said lightly, "Xu Feng, no one can save you today. Don't think of other schemes."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As Lu Yu kept punching, Xu Feng only felt that his muscles and bones were on the verge of breaking. From the bow to the stern, Xu Feng was already broken and covered with blood.

"Old fellow, do you know what will happen to me? I'm the Chamberlain of the military department. If you dare to kill me, the imperial court will certainly trace it! Then, you'll wait to be caught. About the prison, you'll never come out!" Xu Feng was dying.

However, Lu Yu did not intend to give him any chance to survive.

"Zhenmie."

Lu Yu punched again. The stars around him seemed to be affected and began to shine.

The power of this punch is almost the strongest among the punches that Lu Yu has just hit.

Only a huge roar was heard. Xu Feng fell into the boundless purple air, and his whole body began to collapse inch by inch, almost turning into ashes.

"Lord, help me!"

Xu Feng issued a sad cry.

The pendant wrapped around his neck suddenly flashed amber light, which was extremely dazzling.

From the light, a figure came out slowly. The figure was tall and majestic, like a god enshrined in countless temples. High status, not to cling to.

Around the figure, mana evolved into various forms and changed into many illusions, each of which was a skill that the person had practiced before.

The figure is dressed in bright red second-class military officer clothes, black yarn on his head and jade belt on his waist.

He looked at Lu Yu and made a cold voice: "dare to move my Xu family and die!"

Every sound, every syllable, is filled with supreme majesty.

This is difficult to imitate. Only when we are in a high position for a long time can we really develop this powerful voice.

Just saying a word will make those who hear it rise a feeling of submission from the bottom of their heart.

This person is Xu Guizong, the Minister of military aircraft, the divine Marquis of the Dayu heavenly dynasty!