If the previous killing of the Mahayana monks only surprised people, then at this moment, everyone was stunned whether in the square or in the main hall.
No matter how much they looked down on this country bumpkin, they had to admit that their hearts felt cold at this moment.
Bai Yulong is a real master of the Mortal Realm. He has not discounted it in the slightest, and his combat experience is not bad. He is definitely not a flower that grew up in a greenhouse.
Such a person was crushed by a monk in the integration stage of the other party. I am afraid that the people present have never dreamed of such a thing.
The masters in the hall, after all, were well-informed and quickly calmed down. Their eyes all fell on Qi Jiuzhong, and then they all laughed.
"No wonder this kid is so valued by Brother Jiuchong. He really has a lot of tricks up his sleeve!"
"It is indeed a bit unexpected, but if it only goes to this point, I'm afraid it's still not enough to win this bet!"
"These guys are a little careless, let's see what happens next!"
After a few words, Bai Yulong was dragged back to be rescued. Sun Xu was very harsh. Even if he could be rescued, he would probably suffer a lot of hatred.
Of course Sun Xu didn't care about this. If he hadn't given his master face now, Bai Yulong would have been beaten to death directly, and there was little chance of surviving.
As for the person from before, he has turned into ashes and cannot be found even if he wants to look for it.
After a short silence, many young monks in the square in front of the hall began to stir. If it was a coincidence to kill the Mahayana monk with one blow before, killing Bai Yulong now is enough to prove it.
Sun Xu is definitely a very tough opponent.
They didn’t say anything about dueling. They looked at each other. There were already many people on the spot, and they all started to be alert. The masters just inside had already sent messages to their disciples. Even if they came together,
This kid cannot be allowed to enter the main hall.
"Country bumpkin, although you are not weak in strength, trying to enter the hall today is just a daydream. If you know better, go back, otherwise there will be no place for you to gain a foothold in this nine-layered mountain range in the future!"
"Haha, the Jiuzhong Mountain Range I mentioned is just like your home!" As soon as the words on the other side fell, the people standing on Sun Xu's side also started to retort. Everyone knew who was going on and what was going on.
"It is true that the Jiuchong Mountains does not belong to anyone, but if this kid is not wise, he will naturally find it difficult to move even if he encounters people like us in the Jiuchong Mountains in the future!"
This is a fact. The two sides have already broken up with each other. It is estimated that in the future, the fight will not be done at the last minute. It will be no problem at all if we think about it.
Thinking of this, the dozens of people standing on Sun Xu's side looked at Sun Xu with some embarrassment. According to their opinion, if this is really the case, then it seems acceptable to temporarily surrender.
Who is Sun Xu? There is no chance that he will give in in front of this group of people. Most of them had some grudges in their previous lives. It would be a pleasure to take over the throne all at once in this life.
"Hahaha…"
A long laugh came from Sun Xu's mouth. It was so rich and majestic that people couldn't help but look sideways.
There was naturally a certain pride in the eyes of the female monks, and a figure inevitably left in their hearts, which gradually became clearer.
Tens of seconds later, Sun Xu walked forward proudly. It seemed slow, but in fact he was very fast. He crossed dozens of meters in just two steps, and the sound also came out.
"You and these gangsters also want to block Sun's way. Sun will definitely see Master today. Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
As he spoke, Sun Xuzhen's vitality surged, and the ten-directional sword array flashed with cold light, killing those who stood in front of him.
This group of people just felt a blur in front of their eyes. Sun Xu had disappeared, and the sword lotus blossomed from the ten-directional sword formation, hovering down in the air.
The method of transfiguration and spatial teleportation was vividly demonstrated by Sun Xu.
The figure was like a ghost, passing through the crowd, and the sword lotus of the ten-directional sword array pressed down. The huge pressure forced these young monks to give way to both sides.
In just a few dozen seconds, everything settled and the Shifang Sword was returned to the sword case.
A two-meter-wide passage separated from the crowd, and Sun Xu was already standing at the entrance of the hall, carrying a sword box on his back, his clothes fluttering, and he stood out.
Turning his back to everyone, he softly uttered two words: "Trash!"
Suddenly, the faces of hundreds of people present could not help but turn red, as if they had been slapped several times, causing burning pain.
Everyone knows who these two words refer to.
Someone felt a slight pain in their throat, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it. They saw a faint trace of blood, and screams rang out. At least dozens of people were injured by Sun Xu.
However, it only left a wound, not a fatal injury. It was not that Sun Xu was unwilling, but that he himself was seriously injured and had not recovered. His own strength was already at the limit of this step.
You must also retain some strength to hold on, maintain your unpredictable demeanor, and earn face for Master.
After saying these two words, Sun Xu went straight into the hall, and comfortable eyes fell on him. They were all top experts. If it were other monks, they would probably be too excited to control themselves.
Sun Xu's face was indifferent, and he bowed slightly to the front: "Master, my disciple is late, please punish me!"
After finishing speaking, he glanced at everyone present and handed over his hands again: "I have met all the seniors!"
The other people in the Jiuzhong Palace looked at Sun Xu with eyes full of magic. Where did the lord find such a monster? He must be a bit scary.
Among the other high-ranking officials, some were happy for Qi Jiuchong, while others had gloomy expressions on their faces, clearly showing that they were very unhappy.
"Very good, but when sparring with disciples from other sects, don't be so harsh. This time you just came from the lower world and don't know the rules. It's understandable. Fellow Taoists shouldn't mind!"
Qi Jiuchong seemed to be criticizing Sun Xu, but in fact, he didn't know how much he was doing.
Who wants his disciples to fail to live up to their expectations? This group of strong men can only swallow this breath temporarily and come back later.
Come with good fortune and return with bad luck.
This is a true portrayal of this group of monks. Of course, some people came with good intentions and left in a good mood.
For example, Bai Yulong's elders quickly left the scene and took away their disciples. Others who had suffered a loss felt that they could not stay any longer.
Within half an hour, the number of people at the scene had been reduced by more than half. There were only a dozen masters and hundreds of disciples, all talking about Sun Xu.
Thousands of miles away from the Jiuzhong Palace, Gu Qianfan called Bai Chen, who was also the leader of the Baiyang Clan and Bai Yulong's father.
"Senior Brother Bai, it seems that Qi Jiuzhong has really gained a great disciple!"
"Brother Qianfan, please stop pretending. What we brought this time are just the second-level disciples in the sect. We tried to use Qi Jiuzhong's power to make them go further, but unexpectedly, we were tricked by this old boy.
Go!" Bai Chen's words were not good and his face was gloomy. (To be continued)