Accompanied by this sharp female voice like a sword.

Everyone turned their heads to look.

"who?!"

"Quanzhen master teacher respect?"

"Are you from the Quanzhen sect?"

Immediately, Zhu Yi turned his eyes to the side, and he saw the five Taoists approaching.

Afterwards, other people also recognized these five people.

They all lost their voices.

"Reverend Ma Yu, Reverend Sun Buer, Reverend Hao Datong, Reverend Tan Chuduan, Reverend Liu Chuxuan of Quanzhen Sect."

"All true and five true, only real Yuyang and Changchun are missing."

And Chen Xixiang knew who was talking long before other people found out.

He turned around and looked at the five men who were walking towards him aggressively, thinking to himself:

"It's still here."

He also knew that other people from the Quanzhen Sect had come to Luoyang, so he was not surprised that these people came to him.

Ma Yu's five Quanzhen real people originally went directly to Zhou Fu Yin's mansion to find someone, but after they went to the mansion, they heard that Chen Xixiang had left the mansion, so they immediately chased after them to the Poetry Club.

Sun Buer, the only Kun Dao among the Quanzhen Qizhen, has a violent temper, and his staid personality is not weaker than Qiu Chuji. At this time, he saw Chen Xixiang standing at the gate of the poetry club, and immediately shouted again:

"You little thief, you have a cruel heart, you ruined my nephew, and you broke Yuyangzi's leg. Today, I will make you feel such pain!"

"No two, wait a minute, let's make it clear first..."

Ma Yu opened his mouth immediately, and only wanted to stop him, to ask the whole story clearly.

But Sun Bu'er was not far away from Chen Xixiang, and shouted angrily.

"Don't stop me, there is no need to say anything more clearly, Yuyangzi's leg was broken by this person, so there is no need to say anything!"

A word out.

pedal!

Sun Buer was just a step forward, and the speed of the innate master was immediately brought into play. He had already stepped tens of feet away, and he drew a three-foot front!

hum~

Because Sun Buer's martial arts is the weakest among the Quanzhen Seven Masters, Wang Chongyang specially handed over his teaching sword to Sun Buer.

This sword is no longer just at the level of a divine weapon, but it is contaminated with Wang Chongyang's immortal energy!

A clatter.

Everyone in front of Shilou, tens of feet away, seemed to feel the strong murderous aura that seemed to be rushing towards them like thousands of troops, like Wang Yang rolling in a scroll!

See his wife Sun Buer rushing out.

"Not good!"

Ma Yu was too late to stop him, and his reaction was extremely quick:

"This junior in Qingcheng is extremely powerful, even Yuyangzi was defeated by him, so he will go up and end alone..."

He was worried about Sun Buer's safety in his heart, and suddenly he sighed in his heart: "Forget it."

"Junior Brothers, let's take him down!"

"Yes, Master Master!"

Following Ma Yu's order.

boom!

After the Quanzhen five people arrived here, there was no more nonsense, and they shot at the same time!

Whoa!

They stepped on their feet one after another, and their figures rose violently. The bluestone slabs on the street shattered into pieces in an instant, surging like dust waves!

hula~

Five figures appeared as if piercing through the air, with a distance of tens of feet...

In an instant, he was in front of Chen Xixiang!

moment.

In front of the Poetry Club and on the street, everyone turned pale with fright.

What an astonishing momentum the five innate masters made their move!

laugh!laugh!laugh!laugh!laugh!

It was as if five dragons had appeared on the street, driving flying sand and rocks, swallowing clouds and mist, and the airflow burst into one after another, roaring in all directions like lightning!

But then!

boom!

However, under a long howl, all these boundless vigor were evaporated and dispersed.

This long roar, like a dragon's chant, spread across the sky and the earth.

"Ah! My ears!"

"What a terrible roar!"

Even Zhu Yi was startled by the power contained in this long roar, and looked sideways.

When Chen Xixiang didn't move, he couldn't see the depth of Chen Xixiang clearly, but under this long howl, he immediately sensed Chen Xixiang's strength...it turned out to be so majestic and terrifying.

Many people covered their ears tightly and looked at Chen Xixiang who was speaking in horror.

The Taoist remains motionless:

"If Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi are here, the seven of you Quanzhen Seven can make me feel more serious by setting up the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation. Only the five of you can avenge Wang Chuyi?"

Chen Xixiang said indifferently, facing Sun Buer who was the first to kill.

No fist marks are used.

It's just that one arm sticks out like lightning, five fingers are clenched tightly, and a simple straight fist is thrown out.

In an instant.

boom!

A terrifying air flow howled and swept across, gathered into a column of air, condensed into the shape of a fist!

In the next moment, Sun Buer's entire line of sight was occupied!

"not good!"

Sun Buer, who was the first to kill, immediately lost his voice.

"Can't take it hard!"

This punch.

She was terrified, feeling that the world was collapsing towards her.

Sun Bu'er instantly understood why Yuyang real Wang Chuyi had his leg broken by this young Taoist!

However, she couldn't even move.

Because, with one punch, the boundless air current mediated and tore her apart, and it actually held her in place!

I can only watch helplessly as this punch hits her like a giant pillar!

Vast!Absolutely!

Chapter 180 One by one!

boom!

Chen Xixiang punched casually.

The air on the street outside the Poetry Club, the gravel was driven up by the wind of the fist, covered and turned towards the quiet Sanren Sun Buer.

Boundless vigor, strong fist wind, covering, suppressing!

Sun Buer felt that all the smells, lights, and sounds in front of him were covered by the terrifying area of ​​this punch.

There is only one punch left in the world.

Her mind was terrified, her soul trembled, and she couldn't move at all, just as she was about to be instantly killed by Chen Xixiang's punch.

There was an anxious voice from the elder brother in charge, who was also her husband Ma Yu:

"Autumn Water Sword!"

In a word.

Sun Buer seems to have grasped a life-saving straw, holding tightly to a ray of light in the boundless darkness.

Although he couldn't move his body, he suddenly turned his sword hilt at this moment, exhausting his whole body's cultivation.

Chi!

The Qiushui sword is in front of him!

Sun Bu'er's cultivation base is the weakest among the seven disciples of Quanzhen, so Wang Chongyang gave her the sword "Autumn Water" before the retreat, hoping to improve the strength of the only female disciple.

This sword is named after the autumn water in "Zhuangzi Qiushui", which hides Taoist thoughts, and is blessed by Wang Chongyang's magic power before retreating.

clang!

Chen Xixiang's punch hit Qiushuijian's body.

The moment the fists and swords collided, a boundless strong wind rolled out of Sun Buer's side like a tsunami!

hum~~

The long sword of the Quanzhen Sect's head teacher was punched down, and it was raised high, and then the boundless force rushed in, causing the Qiushui sword to almost bounce out of her hand.

boom!

But after all, it was dangerous and dangerous to block Sun Buer's punch. If so, there was still energy left in the punch, and the fist wind poured in like a flood after the blade of the sword.

"puff!"

With one punch, Sun Bu'er danced wildly in his Taoist robe, his figure was thrown more than ten feet away by the punch, and there was a broken bluestone slab under his feet.

The fog is flying!

All the young masters in the Luoyang Poetry Club who witnessed the power of Chen Xixiang's punch all trembled in their hearts.

"A random punch almost killed Sun Buer, one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen."

The strength of this young Taoist is too appalling.

They could see clearly that if it weren't for the sword that Wang Chongyang protected Sun Buer from blocking most of the power of that punch, Sun Buer would have died if he endured the punch.

"This is the strength of Chen Zhenren, no wonder you believe so much that Zhenren can hold that knife!"

Wang Huwei's heart was beating violently on the side, with a look of amazement and admiration!

Even the pair of maids behind Zhu Yi had strong emotional fluctuations in their eyes.

They looked at their son at the same time.

The minds of the two flickered:

"Young master just showed shock..."

The two of them have followed Zhu Yi since they were young, and they know that their young master has always been calm and calm, and they have almost never seen anyone of their age who can make him make such an expression today.

Zhu Yi's eyes changed drastically.

But they are staring closely at the battle that has already begun.

It has to be said that Chen Xixiang's strength shocked him a lot.

I thought that the only people who could stand by him in Luoyang City were the two from Jin and Mongolia, but I didn't expect that the sword guards in this city were actually like this...

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