Sun Xu naturally responded to such a voice and said with a smile: "Come if you dare!"
"With your mother..."
Before he could finish his words, the big man from before had already unsheathed his long sword, and came straight towards Sun Xu with the sword glow, and he was cursing in his mouth. He didn't look like a gentle man at all.
Of course, Sun Xu wouldn't be polite. With a flick of his finger, the big man's body was like a wooden man. He fell down ten meters away in front of him. Naturally, he couldn't say what he said.
Out.
Just this move immediately made the people of the Qingcheng faction alert, and they immediately thought that there were already golden elixir monks who had fallen into the hands of this kid, so let's go together!
It was only a few dozen seconds before the big man fell. More than a dozen Jindan monks attacked Sun Xu from all directions. Some of them dragged the big man back to see if he could be saved.
Sun Xu did not take action immediately. He glanced at Li Xuanling who was standing not far away. He stood there alone, a bit lonely, but he became more and more dusty.
"Today Mr. Sun will open your eyes. Although you are a master of Nascent Soul, you are just a frog in the well trapped in the earth. See it clearly!"
The sound was like thunder, blasting into Li Xuanling's ears, making his heart tremble and almost break his mood.
A pair of eyes were staring at Sun Xu. Many masters of the Qingcheng Sect had already reached his side, and the cold sword light was about to fall on him. Faced with this situation, even he could not handle it. Just look at this
Guys, what's the best way to deal with it?
Sun Xu stretched out one hand and quickly struck a hand in the air. The aura of a peerless powerful man burst out from his body, driving the surrounding aura of heaven and earth to begin to tumble.
More than a dozen swords that reached the front were broken in an instant. A dozen swords used by Jindan monks were instantly broken into pieces and were destroyed on the spot.
More than a dozen Jindan monks were thrown away and fell heavily dozens to hundreds of meters away. They bumped into many sculptures and buildings. The remaining people who were not on board all moved out of the way and looked at the place.
He looked at Sun Xu with a look of shock on his face.
The setting sun shone on Sun Xu's body, and the aura of heaven and earth rolled around him, making him feel like a god.
In the legends of the Qingcheng Sect, isn't this what those who get masters look like? It's really terrible.
Li Xuanling's eyes were also full of shock. As a Nascent Soul monk, he always believed that he was no weaker than anyone on earth, but now it seemed that he was really a frog in the well.
So what is the origin of this master in front of me!
Sun Xu did not take the Qingcheng faction seriously. If the preparations were not effective, he would just kill them. But now that he has discovered a talent like Li Xuanling, it would be useless to kill these people.
Something worth mentioning.
Just like the sword intention left for Zang Feng, now Sun Xu is also preparing to bring something to Li Xuanling, and it is more straightforward, because unlike when he faced Zang Feng, what Sun Xu has left now
Time is running out.
He had to be direct and give Li Xuanling a rough and powerful reminder. As a pursuing monk, Sun Xu could be sure that Li Xuanling would definitely make the right choice.
"Look carefully!"
Following Sun Xu's cold snort, a thunderous sound rolled over the Qingcheng Sect, and a huge palm, as if from outside the sky, pressed down on the Qingcheng Sect.
Not to mention the Golden Core cultivator, Li Xuanling himself almost collapsed in the desolation brought about by the Desolate Sky Palm.
Many Qingcheng Sect disciples all became quiet, knowing that people like themselves were probably no different from ants in the eyes of the person in front of them.
At first, they were counting on Li Xuanling to save them, but now it seems that my uncle has no power to fight back in front of the other party.
With just one palm strike, the morale of the Qingcheng faction was completely destroyed. There was no resistance at all, and there was even deep regret in my heart. I was out of my mind to offend such a person.
Master, the gain outweighs the loss.
When the Desolate Sky Palm was pressed down, Sun Xu waved his hand gently and disappeared without a trace. It turned into a giant fist, like the blazing sun at noon. Even the setting sun on the horizon was suppressed and lost.
color.
What were originally just flaming clouds on the horizon began to appear in the sky, as if the white clouds in the entire sky were burning.
In an instant, the giant fist disappeared. Sun Xu waved slightly, and an ordinary green steel sword fell into his hand. He passed it casually over his head. The whole space seemed to be separated. It was pure and unparalleled.
The sword intention made Li Xuanling excited. This was the path he pursued.
The green steel sword could not withstand Sun Xu's tyrannical power. In just half a second, it was shaken into countless dense dust. However, Sun Xu's sword intention still existed, and even the mountain wind blowing from here was still there.
Was cut into two pieces.
The Qingcheng Sect takes swords as their way, and Li Xuanling is a master of swordsmanship. Sun Xu's sword almost made him kneel down.
Even though he could barely control himself, his breathing became thicker, his fingers were trembling slightly, and he could faintly hear the sound of the sword in the box.
Xiang Wendan and others were even more disappointed. They couldn't understand the powerful moves before. Although they still couldn't understand the sword intention of this move now, they could feel how powerful it was.
If this person had taken action with all his strength, what was lying here now would not be the wounded, but corpses. By then, there would be no possibility for the Qingcheng Sect to rise again. How would he be able to see his ancestors lying underground?
Sun Xu gently let go of his hand, and the hilt of the sword fell to the ground still intact, but that sword intention stretched across the sky above the Qingcheng Sect.
"Sun Mou is extremely benevolent and righteous, please do your own thing!"
The figure seemed to be like lightning, disappearing in front of the Qingcheng Sect's main hall in an instant, heading down the mountain.
In fact, needless to say, the senior officials of the Qingcheng Sect, after confirming that they had no chance, had already made up their minds that life was like this, and since they couldn't resist, they could just enjoy it.
Since the Qingcheng faction is unable to prevent this from happening, then follow behind and be a promoter!
This can also bring some benefits and restore the goodwill of Master Sun and the Tianxing Sect. Moreover, the secret book will also be of many benefits to the Qingcheng Sect.
No matter what others thought, Li Xuanling slowly came to the place where Sun Xu had just stood, and piously picked up the sword hilt on the ground that still had the warmth of Sun Xu's hand. He imitated Sun Xu's movements just now, and slowly moved with the sword.
Together.
The whole person was suddenly sweating like rain, and he staggered back dozens of meters. He spit out a bloody sword from his mouth, and his robe was suddenly stained with blood.
But Li Xuanling suddenly realized the truth, turned around and walked down the mountain: "Master, wait for me!" (To be continued)