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Even though Wang Chuyi had already gathered all his inner energy to resist, the explosive force still caused severe pain in his lungs. His face first turned red, then pale. His body retreated more than ten feet, and he violently spat out a mouthful of blood, almost falling to the ground.

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Chapter 31: The Immortal from Heaven! (Please give me flowers! Please give me votes!)⑦

The gate of Quanzhen Mountain.

There was silence and silence.

The shocking scene of the Taoist priest in white knocking Wang Chuyi away with one punch was still lingering in the minds of the Quanzhen people for a long time.

That earth-shattering punch truly shocked everyone.

You know, the person who was knocked away by a punch was a powerful master!

It is rumored in martial arts that among the Seven True Immortals, Qiu Chuji has the highest talent in martial arts.

The eldest senior brother, Danyangzi Ma Yu, has the highest level of martial arts.

Although the Iron-footed Immortal King Chuyi is best at light skills, he is also a genuine master.

Even if you look at the entire Song Dynasty underworld, he is considered a well-known figure.

But even such a powerful master was knocked away by a punch from this young Taoist priest at a distance of more than ten feet, causing him to spit out blood.

This incredible scene made all the Quanzhen disciples and the other six Quanzhen disciples stunned in place, and they couldn't even believe their eyes.

It was not until a few breaths later that they finally reacted and exclaimed:

"Master Wang!"

"Uncle Master!!"

"Junior Brother Wang!"

The six Quanzhen disciples jumped out and came to Wang Chuyi's side.

Senior Brother Ma Yu took out a pill from his arms, handed it to Wang Chuyi, and asked with concern: "Junior Brother, how are you?"

Wang Chuyi shook his head and took the pill. A hint of color appeared on his pale face. He slowly exhaled, raised his hand and looked at Ma Yu, and said in a trembling voice:

"Ahem... Senior Brother... This person's martial arts skills are unfathomable... I'm afraid they are no less than the five greatest masters of the time..."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

"What!?"

"How old is he? This... This is impossible!"

"Not inferior to the five supreme masters of the time? Could it be that this demon Taoist actually has the strength of a grandmaster?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Su Liu.

It was not until this time that they could really see what the young Taoist priest who came to pay homage to the mountain looked like.

But this man was as handsome as jade, full of vigor and vitality, and his appearance was extremely handsome, which could be described as flawless.

What is most eye-catching is the pair of eyes that are as bright as stars. They are so majestic that people can't help but feel ashamed of themselves.

His lean and upright body was covered with a moon-white Taoist robe. The robe was made of natural silk and was embroidered with the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers in gold, which added a touch of luxury to his elegant and otherworldly look.

Even the seven Quanzhen disciples, who were filled with rage, sighed in their hearts after seeing the appearance and demeanor of the young Taoist priest:

"This man's demeanor and bearing are no less than that of our former master. He is truly an immortal banished from heaven!"

Among the seven disciples, Changchun disciple Qiu Chuji, who had the most violent temper, snorted coldly, his eyes full of anger, and said coldly:

"Although he looks good, his heart is extremely vicious. I think his behavior is quite similar to that of a demon from a cult!"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly heard a clear sound of a sword.

At some point, Qiu Chuji had already drawn his sword.

The old Taoist priest's face, as black as the bottom of a pot, was filled with cold anger, and he growled:

"Evil demon, I am here to meet you!"

After saying that, he drew his sword and suddenly appeared in front of Su Liu.

Qiu Chuji shook his sword, and the cold and shining sword edge suddenly began to stir like a strong wind. As the sword body trembled, there was even a sound of rolling thunder.

The next moment, the sharp sword shadows on the sword edge that was infused with powerful true energy turned into three, three turned into nine, and nine turned into twenty-seven. After just a few breaths, there were hundreds of sword shadows spanning the void.

"One Qi transforms three pure things!"

The same move, when used by Qiu Chuji, is more than a hundred times more powerful than what Zhao Zhijing used before!

I saw dense sword shadows filling the void, and the sharp sword energy whistled out, rubbing the air and making a series of terrifying hissing sounds.

"Demon, look at the sword!"

Qiu Chuji's face was as gloomy as water, and he stabbed with the sword. Hundreds of sword shadows swept towards Su Liu like a storm.

Looking at the whistling storm of sword energy, Su Liu raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be a flash of cold lightning in his eyes.

"Yes, this move is quite interesting!"

Before he finished speaking, everyone present heard a sword sound like a dragon's roar, and a stream of red-gold light whizzed out from the scabbard behind Su Liu, as if a divine dragon had suddenly appeared, and the scorching sword light spread out instantly.

"But that's all!"

Amidst the laughter, a red-gold sword light like a rainbow piercing the sun whizzed out, and the blazing sword light instantly tore through the sky. The golden rainbow light surged like waves, and wherever it passed, the sword energy was crisscrossed, indestructible.

With just this one sword strike, hundreds of Qiu Chuji's sword lights disappeared silently!

Qiu Chuji didn't even have time to react. He only felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, and the scorching sunlight seemed to flash in front of him.

He closed his eyes subconsciously.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that Su Liu's figure had disappeared in front of everyone.

Only a clear and long whistle echoed in Mount Zhongnan.

"I have been practicing Taoism for eight hundred years, and I have never taken a person's head with my flying sword!"

"Haha, if you have the courage, come to Chongyang Palace and fight with me!"

Following the voice, I saw Su Liu's figure disappearing like a white cloud, heading straight towards the majestic Taoist palace on the top of the mountain.

Looking at the figure floating away, the Seven Quanzhen disciples looked at each other in silence. They could only sigh and then each of them used their lightness skills to rush towards Chongyang Palace.

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Chapter 32: Because they deserve to die! (Please give me flowers! Please give me votes!)①

On the top of Mount Zhongnan, there is Chongyang Taoist Palace.

As the leading sect of Taoism in the Song Dynasty, the Quanzhen Sect is indeed magnificent and majestic.

Compared with the dilapidated Taoist temple Xuanzhen Temple, it is like heaven and earth.

However, today, in this Taoist palace, which has always been solemn and quiet, bursts of rapid bell ringing were heard.

Dang Dang!

When the bell rang, many Quanzhen disciples who were still attending morning lessons were suddenly startled.

The towering bell in Chongyang Palace has not rung for many years. Why did it suddenly ring continuously today?

The long sound of the bells seemed to carry an indescribable sense of urgency, making the more than 3,000 disciples of Quanzhen Sect feel as if they were facing a great enemy. They all rushed to the enlightenment field in front of Chongyang Palace, waiting for the master's instructions.

After waiting for a long time, a whispering sound quietly sounded.

"What happened?"

"Why does the Chongyang bell keep ringing?"

"Where are the headmaster and the others?"

Just as the crowd was becoming more and more agitated, a long roar suddenly sounded.

Then, a figure descended from the sky like a fairy riding the wind, and under the incredulous gazes of thousands of Quanzhen disciples, he landed gracefully and lightly on the top of the glazed tower in front of the Chongyang Palace.

This god-like appearance immediately stunned more than a thousand Quanzhen disciples, and countless eyes were filled with shock.

With such elegance and demeanor, could this person be an immortal who has descended to earth?

And in the next moment, a voice as majestic as the law of heaven and as calm as a whisper sounded slowly.

"I am a poor Taoist, Su Liu."

"I have heard for a long time that Quanzhen is the most powerful of all Taoist sects in the world, so I came here today to pay my respects and ask for your advice."

His words echoed throughout the Quanzhen Hall like rolling thunder, containing an indescribable power.

Just one word was enough to make thousands of Quanzhen disciples speechless.

At this moment, the seven Quanzhen disciples, who had arrived late, also arrived in front of Chongyang Palace.

After hearing Su Liu's words, Ma Yu, the eldest brother among the Seven True Ones, stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I am Danyangzi Ma Yu, nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Su."

"I'd like to ask for your advice, but may I ask why you killed Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing, two of my Quanzhen disciples?"

Qiu Chuji, who was standing by, could no longer suppress his inner rage and shouted, "You are so cruel and murderous. How can you say you are a cultivator? I think you are a demon from the cult!"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an immediate shock.

"What!?"

"Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Yin both died at the hands of this man?"

"Then why does he dare to show up here so brazenly now?"

"Why are you still talking about this? Let's take down this beast together!"

Suddenly, the crowd was furious.

More than a thousand Quanzhen disciples shared the same hatred and drew their swords, ready to take action.

Countless eyes filled with resentment stared coldly at the figure in white.

Su Liu, on the other hand, remained indifferent, standing on the top of the glazed tower with his hands behind his back, his eyes cold, as if he was a god looking down at an ant.

The chaos around him seemed to have no effect on him at all.

"quiet!"

Ma Jue looked solemn. He circulated his true energy and let out a long roar.

The eldest brother among the Seven Quanzhen disciples is worthy of being the contemporary Quanzhen master. His inner strength is extremely profound and his realm has already reached the high level of a grandmaster.

At this moment, this long roar actually shook the entire place, suppressing all the noisy whispers.

Seeing that the headmaster was angry, many Quanzhen disciples fell silent, but their eyes were still filled with resentment.

Afterwards, Ma Jue looked at Su Liu calmly and said in a deep voice: "Although my Quanzhen Sect is a place for pure cultivation, it also has the means to subdue demons and monsters. If you can't give us a satisfactory explanation, don't blame me for being rude!"

"I will ask you one last time. Please explain clearly why you attacked your two nephews Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing."

Facing the aggressive Seven Quanzhen disciples and the angry eyes of thousands of Quanzhen disciples, Su Liu raised his sword-like eyebrows, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a slightly mocking sneer:

"Because they deserve to die."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience fell silent.

Then there was a loud cry of anger.

Even the good guy Ma Jue was so angry that he was shaking all over.

Qiu Chuji's eyes flashed with cold light, and he could no longer suppress the rage in his heart. He even laughed out of anger:

"Okay! Good boy!"

"I have been in the martial arts world for decades and have seen countless arrogant people. But today, when I met you, I finally knew what a real lunatic is!"

"If I let you, a demon, escape today, I will write my name upside down!"

After saying that, he jumped up, his wide Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, as if he had transformed into a golden goose soaring into the sky, and rushed towards Su Liu with a sword in hand. His power was like a violent storm, and the tip of the sword turned into a cold lightning that instantly cut through the sky.