"Zhenren Xiao's words were very sudden. He said to Dean Zhou, I don't recognize you more and more."
He doesn¡¯t seem to be worried at all about whether his disciples can stop the Taoist priests from Wudang Mountain. After all, the cultivation level Wudang Kangxiu showed before was enough to shock people. Taoist Fengming, the most dignified priest in Qingle Mountain, was knocked down without even a chance to fight back.
Although there are still twenty-eight second-generation disciples on Zhenren Xiao¡¯s side and a Taoist Heji, there seems to be no confidence that they can stop the people from Wudang Mountain. At first, the people on the Qingle Mountain side were full of confidence, but suddenly the situation suddenly changed.
Wudang Mountain and Qingle Mountain have the same name, but there is no doubt that Qingle Mountain was recognized as the leader of the Taoist sect because it was recognized by the imperial court. But who would have thought that a reclusive old Taoist coming out of Wudang Mountain would depose the great priest of Qingle Mountain. The foundation of a sect was so clearly revealed at this moment.
Wudang Mountain is far more distant than Yiqiguan on Qingle Mountain, so it is not a shocking thing to have such an unworldly pervert. In comparison, the Yiqi view created by Master Xiao is quite different in its foundation.
Kang Xiu¡¯s strength was fully revealed. Logically speaking, Master Xiao should be frightened. But there was no change in his expression. It seemed that Kang Xiu's cultivation was not as surprised as Dean Zhou's previous statement that he was waiting for him on purpose. But at this time, he said something like this to Zhou Banchuan, which was difficult to understand.
Dean Zhou smiled faintly and said: "Because you have never understood the Yanwu Academy Everyone in the world knows about the Yanwu Academy, not just the Sui people, but also the Meng Yuan people, Nan Yan people, Dong Chu people, and even the Barbarians. Everyone knows that there is a martial arts academy in the Great Sui Dynasty, and everyone knows that the martial arts academy in the Great Sui Dynasty is not to be messed with. Who knows how powerful it is? "
He looked at Master Xiao and said seriously: "What the world sees is what the Yanwu Academy lets the world see."
Master Xiao frowned slightly: "Are you Zhou Banchuan?"
Dean Zhou nodded: "Of course it is."
Master Xiao asked again: "There are rumors in the world that there has been only one director of the Yanwu Academy for more than a hundred years since its establishment. It has been you from the beginning to the end. The so-called predecessor is just a name you used before. This rumor can be really?"
Dean Zhou smiled and shook his head: "Although I have lived for a long time, it really hasn't been that long. Look at that old Taoist over there. He has only lived to be ninety years old and has already become like that. If I had lived that long, Two hundred years old, at least older than he looks."
"I am Zhou Banchuan, and I am also the dean of the Martial Arts Academy."
Dean Zhou said: "But as I said just now, this is what the Yanwu Academy wants you to know."
When Master Xiao heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He suddenly turned around, his black Taoist robe was swaying in the wind, and he slowly floated up, not like a sudden lift, but slowly like stepping on clouds. He floated higher and higher, gradually reaching the same height as the roof.
"Zhou Banchuan, I thought I was here to hold you back, but I didn't expect that you were here to hold me back."
Dean Zhou said: "Now I understand, it's a little late."
"not late"
Master Xiao said word by word: "As long as I wake up, it's not too late. Prince Yi has made so many plans, but they are still not complete. Now I will go to Prince Yi's Mansion. If he is not dead yet, I can save him. Come out. Then I will take him to see the emperor and kill him among thousands of people. Who can stop me? Not to mention thousands of troops, they can't even find my trace. How can I stop him? "
The old Taoist sitting cross-legged on the big stone saw Master Xiao rising slowly, and his face immediately became solemn: "This is the real Zhou Tian Kung Fu. It runs perfectly and has no flaws. Xiao Yijiu you are actually strong It¡¯s come to this!¡±
Dean Zhou looked up at Mr. Xiao and said, "Since I dragged you on purpose, how could you just leave when you want?"
Master Xiao slowly shook his head: "I used to think you were very tall, at least as tall as me. But now I understand that you are simply a mortal. Although your cultivation is not ordinary, it is by no means what the outside world has said. Wushuang. If you can't stop me, it will be easy for me to kill you."
¡°Always try it¡±
Dean Zhou said softly, then raised his finger and pointed at Master Xiao.
"Sword technique?"
Master Xiao sighed slightly: "How can I take it seriously, no matter how powerful the swordsmanship is in the world? Unless Wan Xingchen is reborn"
Before he finished speaking, Dean Zhou gave a light scolding. Hundreds of majestic inner energies gathered in the mid-air pointed by his finger, and those inner energies were extremely powerful. It was as if there were hundreds of peerless weapons suspended in the sky, so sharp they could tear the air apart. Following Dean Zhou's light scolding, the sword energy suddenly condensed into one?. A huge long sword that was almost visible to the naked eye took shape in mid-air. The sword body and hilt were clearly visible.
"Behead"
Dean Zhou uttered one word softly.
The huge long sword seemed to have spirituality, and it slashed down towards Master Xiao in mid-air. The giant sword pierced the air, and the blade was far larger than Zhenren Xiao's body.
"Zhenren Xiao's body is still floating in the air without any movement. But there was a powerful repulsive force rushing out of his body, and the giant sword collided fiercely in mid-air. The moment the repulsive force collided with the sword energy, the sky seemed to be distorted.
With a roar, the repulsive force swung the giant sword away and sparks flew everywhere.
That spark is the sword energy that was shattered by the repulsive force. In an instant, the sword energy that was stirred up flew out in all directions, and the four or five nearest trees were cut to pieces by the sword energy at the same time! All the branches of the towering tree were cut off, leaving only a bare trunk. The tree trunks were covered with dense sword marks. The shattered ones slaughtered everything within a ten-meter radius, and several large trees had their crowns cut off in an instant.
The evergreen pine tree now has only one wooden stake left.
Master Xiao lowered his head and looked at Dean Zhou standing in the yard and said coldly: "I told you, you can't do it."
"Yeah?"
Dean Zhou asked with a smile.
At this moment, a long sword that was slightly smaller than the previous giant sword appeared behind Master Xiao at some point, and when Master Xiao leaned over to speak, it slashed towards his back!
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The giant sword formed by internal energy that appeared in front of Master Xiao was shattered, but it was just a feint attack. The real killing move is behind Master Xiao. Standing in the courtyard, Dean Zhou was actually doing two things, with one sword in front and one behind. Although the long sword behind Master Xiao is smaller, it is more condensed. The sharp sword energy had a faint silvery luster.
With a chirp, the sword energy fell!
At this time, Master Xiao was still looking at Dean Zhou with a stern expression. He didn't seem to notice the killing move behind him at all, and his attention was all on Dean Zhou.
But just when the sword was about to land on Master Xiao's heart, the sword suddenly started to tremble violently. It was as if there was an invisible force that snatched the sword energy from Dean Zhou's hand. The long sword struggled uneasily in mid-air, and ultimately failed to escape the opponent's plunder.
Master Xiao smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and held the sword behind him in his hand.
"Only small figures in the world use it to attack the east and west. I didn't expect that the dignified Dean Zhou can also use it."
Dean Zhou didn¡¯t seem disappointed at all. Instead, he smiled and said, ¡°You are wrong, these two sword energies are from Shengdong.¡±
Just after saying this, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Master Xiao. The man drew a circle with his hands, and a Tai Chi diagram appeared in front of him. The Tai Chi diagram formed by this inner energy is so lifelike that it even seems to be alive. The two fish, one black and one white, are still chasing and swimming away!
Boom!
The black shadow fiercely stamped the Tai Chi diagram behind Master Xiao!
Huge fluctuations rippled out with Master Xiao as the center, as if a hurricane suddenly exploded. The tiles on the roof were instantly lifted into the air by the hurricane, and were shattered into powder as soon as they took off. All the windows in the library were shattered, and sawdust and dust filled the air instantly.
The air waves blew into the yard, and all the loose soil on the ground was blown up by the hurricane. It was like a sandstorm broke out in the yard, and it was all yellow! The twenty-eight Qing Leshan disciples who had formed the Small Zhou Tian Formation were blown around by the hurricane.
No one noticed when the old Taoist who was sitting on the big rock disappeared.
There is no doubt that his timing was perfect. When Master Xiao's attention was drawn away by Dean Zhou's two sword energy, he suddenly took action. The Tai Chi skill taught by his senior brother Zhang Fengshan was unleashed in his hands. With his cultivation level, a full blow was certainly no small feat!
Just when the formation of the twenty-eight disciples of Qingle Mountain was in chaos, Liu Huizheng and Xie Fuyao looked at each other and nodded at the same time. The two of them rushed into Xiao Zhoutian's formation like lightning. Both of them were bare-handed, but As they move forward, they can clearly see their sword energy and point forward. Using his sword energy and Liangyi swordsmanship, he took advantage of the cracks in Xiao Zhoutian's formation to tear open a hole and break in.
When Liu Huizheng and Xie Fuyao entered the formation, the dust and smoke had just begun to rise.
But as soon as the two of them broke in, they were suddenly knocked out by an extraordinary repulsive force. But the repulsive force did not come from the Small Zhoutian Formation composed of the twenty-eight Qingle Mountain disciples, but from a??People slowly falling from the sky. Not only Liu Huizheng and Xie Fuyao, but the twenty-eight Qingle Mountain disciples were also knocked away by the huge repulsive force. Taoist Heji used his strength to accelerate as he flew out, quickly rushed to the roof and left without looking back.
The dust and smoke have cleared
The old man in black robes standing in the yard had cold eyes.
His gaze slowly swept around, his murderous intent getting stronger and stronger.
Around him, the disciples of Qingle Mountain were groaning in pain. Liu Huizheng helped Xie Fuyao up, and there was blood on the corners of their mouths. They looked towards the middle of the yard, and both of them opened their eyes wide at the same time, and their expressions changed drastically!
The old man who was revered as the leader of the Dao Sect stood in the yard, his expression still stern. There seemed to be a cut in his clothes, and blood could be faintly seen. The Taoist crown on top of his head has been blown away, and his gray hair is flying in the wind. As for his left arm, the sleeve had been torn, and the exposed skin was red, and blood was dripping down his left arm. But that blood was not his blood.
And this is not what surprised Liu Huizheng and Xie Fuyao. The reason why they were shocked and frightened was that Master Xiao fell in the yard, his left arm was stretched out, and in his left hand he was pinching the neck of the old Taoist from Wudang Mountain. The old Taoist's withered body was still swaying in his hand, looking as if it had lost all its vitality.
But it is obvious that the old Taoist is not dead yet, his eyes are fiercely waiting for Master Xiao.
"What my eldest disciple said before is correct. A person's cultivation level has nothing to do with seniority. If His Majesty hadn't rewarded me with being the headmaster of Qingle Mountain, would I have to address you as "Master Uncle"? No, no, no ¡I¡¯m not from a serious Taoist sect at all. If I had met you when I was young, I would have been willing to call you Master. But it¡¯s different now¡ Although you have a higher seniority, your cultivation is not as strong as mine.¡±
Master Xiao looked at the old Taoist and saw the unwillingness and anger in his eyes.
"You trampled my eldest disciple to death before and asked him how many people with high cultivation levels he had seen. Then let me ask you, have you ever seen a real master?"
Master Xiao smiled coldly: "Seniority What a boring thing. Zhang Fengshan thought that he could sweep across Qingle Mountain by sending his junior brother here? What an idiot"
He looked at the old Taoist and asked, "Can you tell dreams? If you can, remember to tell Zhang Fengshan in dreams that I will go find him."
After saying this, Master Xiao tightened his left hand, and with a click, the old Taoist's head fell off after his neck was broken. Master Xiao lowered his head and glanced at the head. With a bang, the head turned into a mist of blood.
"My Great Zhoutian is perfect"
Master Xiao looked at Dean Zhou: "What are you trying to do to stop me?"
PS: I wrote this chapter in advance and will not post it at night. I will leave it until noon on the 11th. I will go to Beijing Hospital to get medicine tomorrow, which is the 11th.