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Chapter 77 Flying Sword

Just before everyone had time to react, Taoist Priest Gu Yu's flying sword suddenly seemed to be inspired. It flew up with a "clang" and turned into a stream of light and slashed towards Wu Qingshu quickly!

Previously, Priest Gu Yu used this flying sword to chop Wu Qingshu no less than ten times, but Wu Qingshu didn't dodge a single blow because Priest Gu Yu's flying sword couldn't hurt him at all.

However, at this moment, Wu Qingshu felt a sense of danger for no reason, so he stopped abruptly and took a step back.

Tsk! The flying sword grazed Wu Qingshu's chest, and an extremely sharp sword energy actually left a gully an inch deep on the cement floor! At the same time, Wu Qingshu's chest was also scratched with a bright red blood mark!

How is this possible? Just now, Taoist Priest Guyu used this flying sword to slash Wu Qingshu more than ten times, but Wu Qingshu was unharmed, but now Chen Yu actually hurt Wu Qingshu with one slash!

Everyone present was stunned. Except for Yuan Zhongli, everyone thought that Chen Yu was just a pharmacist who was proficient in refining medicine. Who would have thought that he actually knew how to control flying swords!

The most shocking thing among them is Taoist Gu Yu himself. He has been practicing the art of controlling flying swords for many years. Moreover, the flying sword is still his. He never expected that the same flying sword could be used by someone else.

Exhibit such great power!

Wu Qingshu's expression finally changed at this moment. He looked at the wound on his chest, then suddenly locked his eyes on Chen Yu, and said with a ferocious face: "How dare you hurt me! You are asking for death.

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Chen Yu held his back with both hands, looked at Wu Qingshu and said calmly: "Don't talk about killing me, can you get close to me?"

"The nameless rat is uttering arrogance! You have no idea of ​​the terror of the Grandmaster and your own insignificance!" After Wu Qingshu said this, he finally became serious. His fighting spirit reached its peak in an instant, and his whole body exuded an extremely powerful aura!

"Go to hell!" Wu Qingshu strode towards Chen Yu, his fists condensing in his hands!

Chen Yu shook his head slightly. Although Grandmaster Hua Jin's martial arts was indeed a little interesting, what was it compared to the Immortal Demon Sword Jue of his majestic Supreme Demon King?

In the blink of an eye, the flying sword was launched again and stabbed straight towards Wu Qingshu!

Wu Qingshu did not dodge this time, because his fighting spirit had reached its peak. At this time, he had to kill his opponent in one fell swoop. Otherwise, if his fighting spirit was leaked, he would inevitably fall into a passive position later on.

Powerful energy suddenly concentrated on Wu Qingshu's fist. He suddenly took half a step forward and swung his fist directly towards the flying sword!

The energy concentrated in Wu Qingshu's fist surged out like an explosion at this moment, like huge waves rushing towards the flying sword!

Half-step collapse fist! This is Wu Qingshu's unique skill. He can fight all over the world with only half a step!

Wu Qingshu's punch was so powerful that it could break through a copper or iron wall. The entire auction hall shook at this moment. Everyone present could feel how terrifying Wu Qingshu's punch was!

Is this the martial arts master? He is simply not human! Su Lanxin, the only ordinary person present, was dumbfounded.

Compared with Wu Qingshu's punch, the flying sword controlled by Chen Yu seemed too shabby, like a small boat in the sea that might be overturned by huge waves at any time.

However, the moment Chen Yu's flying sword came into contact with Wu Qingshu's fist, something unexpected happened.

Chen Yu's flying sword suddenly let out a sword cry, like a dragon's roar, which was shocking! Then a sword energy followed Wu Qingshu's fist, and his arm pierced his throat!

Wu Qingshu opened his mouth wide and had no time to react, but his throat had been penetrated, and the sword energy even pierced the wall of the auction hall!

Boom! Wu Qingshu fell heavily into a pool of blood, and the whole place fell into deathly silence!

Click! Then there was another sound, and Taoist Priest Gu Yu’s flying sword suddenly opened a hole, and then it shattered into a pile of iron slag!

Taoist Master Gu Yu's flying sword is a magical sword specially made by the Wudang Sect. It is made of high-grade materials and has been blessed with magic for many years. It is extremely hard. Who would have thought that the sword would break after being used like this by Chen Yu twice?

"This, this, this... this is the sword intention of the ancient martial arts." Taoist priest Gu Yu said with a trembling voice, "Except for the master, this is the first time I have seen someone use the flying sword to display the sword intention of the ancient martial arts!"

The leader of the Wudang Sword Sect that Taoist Priest Gu Yu refers to naturally refers to the leader of the Wudang Sword Sect. However, it takes eighty years of immersion in swordsmanship for the leader of the Wudang Sword Sect to reach this level. However, Chen Yu is obviously only in his early twenties.

As a young boy, Taoist Priest Gu Yu was really shocked to the extreme.

Except for Priest Gu Yu, everyone present was trembling with excitement. Even Lu Zaifeng, an experienced old medicine king, had never seen such a powerful and terrifying swordsmanship with his own eyes.

And Yuan Zhongli had a new understanding of Chen Yu. He thought that Chen Xian was a master of magic and martial arts, and knew how to refine medicine. He was also so skilled at controlling flying swords. Is there anything he couldn't do?

boom!

Just when everyone was in extreme shock, the dark warriors who followed Wu Qingshu and guarded the door were the first to react and began to run away in a panic, not caring about the tables and chairs they accidentally knocked over.

Chen Yu glanced at those people, ignored them, and suddenly said to Yuan Zhongli: "Take the Nine Nether Ice Lotus, let's go."

The use of the flying sword just now actually consumed Chen Yu very much. His current state is only the Mahayana, and the spiritual energy in his body is limited. Forcibly using the sword technique hollowed out the spiritual energy in his body, which was even worse than the last time he killed Hong Shan.

, which made him feel very tired and needed to rest immediately.wavv

Yuan Zhongli was now completely in admiration for Chen Yu. He nodded and immediately rushed to the auction table and took away the Nine Nether Ice Lotus.

Lu Zhengxiong was watching from the side, but he did not stop him. Chen Yu had already photographed the Nine Nether Ice Lotus, and the Nine Nether Ice Lotus was his, not to mention that the original owner of the Nine Nether Ice Lotus was also killed by him.

You don't even have to pay any money.

But just when Yuan Zhongli took the Nine Nether Ice Lotus and ran off the stage, preparing to leave with Chen Yu, Lu Zaifeng suddenly said: "Young man, can you please stay?"

Chen Yu glanced at Lu Zaifeng and said nothing, but Yuan Zhongli stood up and said: "King Lu Yao, everyone's lives were saved today by our Chen Xianshi, what else do you want to do?"

Lu Zaifeng quickly shook his head: "Please don't get me wrong, I want to keep Master Chen... here just to thank him properly."

Lu Zaifeng had heard Lu Shanting talk about the Qi Restoration Pill, and had witnessed with his own eyes Chen Yu's miraculous skills in controlling the flying sword. Even if he was an old medicine king, he would inevitably want to win over Chen Yu, or even ask Chen Yu

Yu asked me some questions about refining medicine.

But Chen Yu didn't want to stay any longer. He didn't give Lu Zaifeng any face. He shook his head and said coldly: "No need!"


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