When solving the tomb dispute case, the three brothers Xu Shu and Song Yongzhong fought against each other. The three Song brothers used the secret magic of fighting, which impressed Xu Shu deeply.
At this moment, he drew a gourd and a ladle, inflating the blood and stimulating the bones, making it very realistic.
He was willing to end up a second time simply because his anger was still lingering in his heart. Yu Boyun dared to attack Qin Bing, but Xu Shu was not willing to let him go easily.
With a muffled bang, Xu Shu and Yu Boyun collided together, as if two giant steel beasts were fighting together, making a huge noise.
With a swish, the two of them separated, regardless of the outcome.
Almost at the same time, their expressions changed dramatically.
“Such a strong body, what kind of secret magic is this? My skin is so tempered that it can’t be broken with a single blow.”
Yu Boyun secretly exclaimed.
"What a bastard, what he used is definitely not a magic weapon. Is this guy an old ghost who works to refine corpses."
After the fight, half of Xu Shu's body almost fell apart.
With his current physical strength, even if he hits fine steel, he can make a hole, but when he hits Yu Boyun, he feels like he is hitting a mountain of steel.
The feeling of physical contact with Yu Boyun was very similar to the touch Xu Shu felt on the silver corpse.
Reminiscing that Yu Boyun is young and very good at secret arts, the answer is already ready to come out.
Xu Shu watched Yu Boyun intently, and the more he looked, the more horrified he felt. Not only did this guy have obvious snoring, but his chest was still rising and falling slightly, and his face was flushed.
If it is really a corpse refinement, it is really creepy to be able to disguise it to this extent.
"What a good Third Prince Nezha, let's watch him get beaten!"
Yu Boyun shouted coldly and rushed towards Xu Shu again.
Xu Shu swayed, took a wrong step, avoided Yu Boyun's grasp with both hands, went around his vest, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Yu Boyun's neck.
It's like holding a vicious dog and actually lifting Yu Boyun into the air.
As soon as Xu Shu grabbed it, even the fine iron was crushed into mud, but when he pinched Yu Boyun, he couldn't press it down at all.
Immediately, he pulled Yu Boyun and violently threw him underground.
Whoosh, bang, bang, bang...
Xu Shuru smashed the sack and kept smashing it with Yu Boyun.
Although Yu Boyun's physical body is powerful, his hand-to-hand combat experience is far inferior to that of Xu Shu, a martial arts fanatic.
The two fought against each other, and if Xu Shu was really possessed by a god, Yu Boyun might be able to survive.
But Xu Shu is a strong martial artist with full combat experience and ability, so he will not give Yu Boyun any room to breathe.
In a moment, the floor tiles in the entire hall were smashed into golden light, but Yu Boyun showed no sign of pain.
At the same time, Xu Shu grabbed Yu Boyun's big hand, feeling biting coldness.
Countless crazy thoughts are following his big hand and directly invading the spiritual platform.
At this point, Xu Shu was finally convinced of his guess. The so-called Yu Boyun was a combination of an old ghost and a corpse refiner.
Otherwise, ordinary Yin Discerners would not be able to calmly release the Yin Soul attack when encountering this kind of attack.
In Xu Shuling's stage, thousands of sword intentions were raised at the same time, and the thoughts that just rushed in were chopped into pieces in an instant.
Xu Shu gradually unleashed the real fire. After a while of smashing, he pinned Yu Boyun to the ground and knelt on Yu Boyun's body with one leg.
The two pairs of fists waved wildly, creating afterimages.
He launched with all his strength, and the benefits of the Great Zhou Pagoda sacrifice were finally revealed. Xu Shu's violent attack made the room full of wind.
Yu Boyun, who had always been calm, finally panicked. He was horrified to find that his corpse was gradually torn apart, and the balance that was originally in perfect harmony with the ghost was being broken.
He never dreamed of how there could be such a terrifying god beater in the world. There was a clanging sound of gold and iron, and a sword energy struck Xu Shu directly between his eyebrows.
“Despicable!”
Jiang Boyue shouted coldly, raised his hand and struck a palm, a strong cyclone smashed the sword energy into pieces.
Xu Shu retracted his hand and kicked Yu Boyun away, hitting the pillar with a violent sound.
Yu Boyun jumped up, quickly took out the cloak and covered himself, then wrapped himself in the cloak and began to swallow the corpse pill.
He was frightened, frightened, and afraid. He never dreamed that his body, which he had trained for many years, would be almost destroyed today by a guy who used magic to attack it.
"What is this? A sneak attack!"
"Could it be that you don't want to admit defeat again?"
"It's too despicable, Qingyun Sect, get out of the sect association!"
"..."
In an instant, the crowd was furious and shouted, and the shouts even included "Expulsion" The suggestion that "the Federation will commit adultery" made Song Pingshu, the head of Taihao Sect, so angry that his face turned the color of eggplant skin.
Kuang Yunyuan stopped the chaos again and stared at Wang Zhongyong calmly, "Fellow Daoist Wang, what else can you say."
"What else can you say? Master Kuang insists on his own way and refuses to let me Qingyun The sect became the director of the sect, which is why we have the current results.”
The speaker was Zhang Zonghan, who had previously fought against Pang Long, and he said loudly, "In order to prove the strength of our Qingyun Sect, we have to challenge the four major sects by treating ourselves so harshly."
" Treat yourself harshly? What the hell are you talking about!"
Jiang Boyue shouted.
Zhang Zonghan said, "Do you really think that I, Senior Brother Yu, know how to fight? He just used the body-strengthening talisman he developed, knowing that he couldn't do it, and was forced to fight with you.
Is this kind of fight really fair?
What do we need to do to prove our qualifications to become a governing sect? "
Zhang Zonghan's voice was like thunder, instantly silencing the entire audience.
"What a man who confuses right and wrong, and is so eloquent. "
Xu Shulang said, "Since the establishment of the Zongmen Federation, it has become the leader of the civil forces in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
You Qingyun Sect has suddenly emerged, so you can start a new one. It’s not that the sect alliance is begging you to come in, it’s you who shamelessly want to join.
Not only did you join, you also had to serve as the director of the sect.
Why, you have chosen this path yourself, but now that you find it difficult and unworkable, you are just going to pass all the responsibilities on to me?
I still remember Yu Boyun’s arrogance and arrogance when he defeated Chen Zhengdao and injured the Kirigakure goddess. Now I say it as if you have been greatly wronged. ”
Xu Shu spoke eloquently, boiled the muddy water that Zhang Zonghan had thrown at him, and poured it back again, which immediately attracted a roar of applause from the whole audience.
Zhang Zonghan stared at Xu Shu with resentment. , Xu Shu said coldly, "Just call me Zhang Zonghan. Just now you said that it was unfair for me to fight against Yu Boyun because I used divine fighting skills.
Why don't you go down in person? If you don't use Dan Qi, which is worse than my divine fighting skills, I will go down the mountain immediately, and the previous battle will never happen. "
"Seriously! "
"No! "
Zhang Zonghan and Jiang Boyue spoke almost at the same time.
Kuang Yunyuan waved his hands slightly, "If you sow melons, you will get melons, if you sow beans, you will get beans. Whoever sows gets it, so what can I say? ”
Kuang Yunyuan's meaning is very clear. Feng Qingyang can save the crisis, and he has the right to make troubles.
Instead of continuing to argue with Wang Zhongyong and Song Ping, it is better to bet that Feng Qingyang can continue to create magic.
Kuang Yuanyun made the final decision. Although Jiang Boyue and others were reluctant, they couldn't say much.