Quan Zhen Sect
There was complete silence.
The shocking scene of the white-robed Daoist sending Wang Chuyi flying with a single punch was still etched in the minds of the Quan Zhen Sect.
That earth-shattering punch really shocked everyone.
One had to know that the person who was sent flying with a punch was a grandmaster realm expert!
It was rumored that Qiu Chuji had the highest talent in martial arts among the Seven Sons of Quanzhen.
Eldest Senior Brother Dan Yangzi, Ma Yu, had the highest martial arts realm.
Although Ironfoot Immortal King Chu Yi was best at qinggong, he was also a true grandmaster.
Even in the entire martial world of Great Song, he could be considered a famous figure.
However, such a grandmaster-level expert was actually sent flying by this young Taoist priest from a distance of more than 100 feet. He spat out blood.
This unbelievable scene caused the Quan Zhen Sect's disciples and the rest of the Quan Zhen Sect's Six Sons to be stunned on the spot. They could not believe their eyes.
After a few breaths, they finally reacted and exclaimed,
"Perfected Wang!"
"Martial Uncle!"
"Junior Brother Wang!"
The Quan Zhen Sect's six disciples leaped out and came to Wang Chuyi's side.
Eldest Brother Ma Yu took out a pill from his bosom and handed it to Wang Chuyi. He said with concern,""Junior Brother, how are you?"
Wang Chuyi shook his head and took the pill. A trace of blood appeared on his pale face. He slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and raised his hand to look at Ma Yu. He said with a trembling voice,
"Cough cough…Senior Brother... This person's martial arts were unfathomable…I'm afraid it's not inferior to the current Five Uniques…"
As soon as he said this, everyone turned pale with fright.
" What?!"
"How old is he? That's impossible!"
"Not inferior to the Five Uniques? Could it be that this Demonic Priest actually had the strength of a great grandmaster?”
All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were focused on Su Liu.
It was only at this moment that they finally saw clearly what this young Taoist priest who came to worship the mountain looked like.
This person was as handsome as jade, and his appearance was flawless.
The most eye-catching thing was that pair of eyes that were as bright as the stars. They were truly majestic and boundless, causing people to involuntarily feel inferior.
His lean and tall body was draped in a moon-white Daoist robe. The Daoist robe was woven from natural silk, and it was embroidered with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, and rivers in gold. It added a sense of luxury to his elegant and otherworldly appearance.
Even the furious Quanzhen Seven Sons sighed in their hearts after seeing the appearance and bearing of this young Taoist.
"This person's bearing is not inferior to Master's back then. He's really an immortal from the heavens!”
Amongst the Seven Sons, Changchun Ziqiu Chuji, who had the fiercest temper, snorted coldly. His eyes were filled with anger as he said coldly,"
"Although he has a good appearance, his heart is extremely vicious. I think this person's methods are similar to those of the Demon Sect!”
Halfway through his sentence, a crisp sword sound suddenly rang out.
At some point, Qiu Chuji had already pulled out his sword.
The old Taoist priest's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. With a cold anger, he roared,
"Evil demon, I will fight you!”
After saying that, he raised his sword and appeared in front of Su Liu in an instant.
Qiu Chuji shook his long sword, and the cold blade of the sword suddenly stirred like a gale. As the sword hummed and trembled, there was actually a muffled sound of rolling thunder.
In the next moment, the sharp sword shadow on the sword that was infused with vigorous true energy actually split into three, three into nine, and nine into twenty-seven. In just a few breaths, there were actually hundreds of sword shadows in the void.
"Qi into Trinity!"
The same move was used by Qiu Chuji, but it was more than a hundred times stronger than what Zhao Zhijing used before!
Dense sword shadows filled the air, and sharp sword qi whistled out, causing the air to produce a series of chilling sizzling sounds.
"Demonic Priest, watch your sword!"
Qiu Chuji's face was as dark as water as he stabbed with his sword. Hundreds of sword shadows swept toward Su Liu like a storm.
Su Liu raised his eyebrows as he looked at the incoming sword qi storm. Cold lightning flashed in his eyes.
"Not bad, this move is quite interesting!”
Before he could finish his sentence, the sound of a dragon's roar could be heard. A streak of golden light shot out from the scabbard on Su Liu's back like a divine dragon, and a scorching sword light instantly spread out.
"But that's all!”
Amidst the soft laughter, a golden sword radiance that looked like a rainbow pierced through the sun whistled out. The blazing sword radiance instantly tore through the sky, and the golden rainbow light surged like waves. Wherever it passed, sword qi swept across, and it was invincible.
Just this sword alone had stirred up Qiu Chuji's hundreds of sword lights into nothingness!
Qiu Chuji did not even react. He only felt his eyes light up, and the blazing sunlight seemed to flash in front of him.
He closed his eyes subconsciously.
When they opened their eyes again, they found that Su Liu had already disappeared.
Only a clear and melodious roar echoed on Mount Zhongnan.
"I've never killed anyone with my flying sword in my eight hundred years of cultivation!”
"Haha, if you have the guts, come to Chongyang Palace and fight with me!”
Looking in the direction of the voice, Su Liu's figure had already swept away like a white cloud, heading straight for the towering Holy Zhi Palace at the peak of the mountain.
Looking at the figure that drifted away, the Quan Zhen Seven looked at each other. They were speechless and could only sigh. Then, they used their Qinggong and rushed towards the Double Yang Palace.
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