Cultivation of Immortals begins with drawing superhuman physique

The talisman turned into flowing light and disappeared into the formation at the stairs.

"You wait! Senior Brother Tang and others will definitely make you look good!"

Wu Luren said viciously.

Su Po had a contemptuous smile on his face, and he ignored the threat from this person at all and looked down on him.

"I said who it is? It turns out that Junior Brother Su is here. Why did you make you so angry that you actually slap your senior brother to the Taoist yard in public?"

Tang Ze's voice came from the stairs, and soon, with the rippling waves, he walked out from the entrance of the formation.

Her slightly thin lips were slightly raised, as if she had been very proud of this period.

Seeing his behavior, Su Poman felt his mind angry, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

"Bang!"

The force used this time was heavier than the thin young man who slapped the hall before. Tang Zecuo was not in a position to guard against him and was blown away directly, slamming the inner wall three feet away like a broken sack.

The walls were cracked.

Tang Ze wailed, his left face swollen, and his eyes couldn't even open, as if half of his pig's head was scattered beside him.

He slowly stood up, his eyes as if they were blasting fire, and a violent aura emanated from his body, just like a volcano about to burst.

"You... are looking for death!"

Tang Ze gritted his teeth and said these three words, then slapped the sword box and wanted to kill Su Poman directly.

"Senior Brother Tang, no, Sword Monastery cannot fight, this will attract the guards!" Wu Luren, who was standing beside him, was still relatively sober, and quickly advised him.

Tang Ze snorted coldly, "I am the owner of Wanjianfang. If a villain comes to my house, I can naturally use thunder means!"

Shiny!

A purple light instantly unsheathed and slashed towards Su Poman's head. It seemed that he wanted to behead his sword.

Su Poman naturally would not sit and wait for death. With a thought, a "burning shadow sword" surrounded by red light flew out from the dragon scale sword box behind him.

The next moment, red and purple were connected.

clang!

The purple sword fell at a faster speed and sank into the bottom plate.

Tang Ze's face turned pale instantly. He felt that the powerful force came from his natal flying sword, and his spiritual sense was violently impacted, and even became a little unstable. He was even more shocked.

[How is this possible? He is only at the fourth level of Qi Refining Stage, how can his sword control technique be so strong?]

Su Poman knew this very well. The sword control technique first focused on the strength of the spiritual consciousness and the cultivation level of the second, and he was far superior to Tang Ze in both ways. He would naturally gain the upper hand when he fought head-on.

The Burning Shadow Sword floated in the air and turned into a red light and shot out again the next moment. Its target was not Tang Ze, but the purple flying sword on the ground.

Bang!

The sound of metallic attacks came.

Under the sky of Mars, the purple flying sword was slashed high, and a half-fingered gap appeared on the sword.

puff!

Tang Ze bleed blood in his mouth, and quickly jumped over, protecting his natal flying sword with his body, holding the purple sword and saying with a heartache: "You are so cruel! You actually ruined my natal flying sword!"

"I really don't know who gave you the courage to take over my master's Wanjianfang privately and call himself the master?" Su Po looked cold and turned a blind eye to the hatred in his eyes. He had already sentenced this person in his heart.

The death penalty said lightly: "Who will be on your turn in Wanjianfang will not be on your turn. Do you understand?"

"Ouyang Hong has fallen. You are such a waste without a backer. You are still so arrogant and domineering. I really don't know how to write the word "death"! I am Ouyang Hong's disciple, so I can naturally inherit everything from Wanjianfang, and you

, it is just a dog that is lost. It is already a blessing from outside the law to be able to maintain the treatment of your disciples in the sect! If you are ungrateful, you may be expelled from the mountain gate!" Tang Ze said gritting his teeth, and his natal flying sword was destroyed.

It made his heart feel like blood.

At this moment, two people came down from the stairs. As soon as they saw Tang Ze's embarrassed appearance, they immediately walked over quickly.

"Senior Brother Tang, what's wrong with you?" One of the men with long faces asked with concern.

Another strong man wearing a topaz crown looked at the situation in the field and asked with a gloomy face: "Who are you waiting for, dare to come to Wanjianfang to cause trouble?"

The arrival of the two seemed to give Tang Ze a lot of confidence. He put the flying sword in his hand back in the sheath with heartache, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and greeted him: "Two senior brothers, a bad guest came to the door.

, follow me and kill him directly, and I will bear the consequences!"

After saying that, he took out a stack of talismans with one slap in the storage bag, hoping to use it to induce the enemy to respond.

The long-faced man saw that this fighting posture was a little difficult, and quickly sent a voice to him: "Junior Brother Tang, the sect has rules, and you should not show off your strength in the Taoist court. You should contact the guards to deal with this matter first! If there is really

The hatred can be resolved outside the sect. If we join forces with a few people, we will definitely crush him to ashes!"

"Wanjianfang is the property of my master Ouyang Hong. Without permission, you have occupied the Wujiao Black Building without permission. It has become a mistake. I advise you to leave quickly and not to make mistakes!" Su Poman saw the door.

More and more people were gathering outside, and in full view of everyone, he couldn't do anything to drive people away.

At this moment, a noise sounded outside the door.

The crowd parted, Wu Luren led the group into Wanjianfang with a flattering smile. When he saw Su Poman, he directly pointed and said, "Senior Brother Lu, it's him. He broke into Wanjianfang in broad daylight.

He hurt someone, and he actually injured Senior Brother Tang with his sword control technique!"

When Su Poman looked back when he heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Is it really that enemies are not gathering together? This matter is probably a bit troublesome..."

At the door, Lu Yu looked closely and immediately showed a sinister smile.

[It's really God helping me. You've been in my hands this time, I can't kill you!]

Recalling the scene of being slapped at the mountain gate, Lu Yu's anger ignited. He decided that he would take revenge this time to vent his hatred of humiliation that day.

Lu Yu walked into the hall and glanced at Su Poman coldly, leaving him with a meaningful look, then asked Tang Ze in a deep voice: "What the hell is going on? He is the troublemaker?"

"Senior Brother Lu, you are here just in time. After breaking into Wanjianfang, this person not only slapped Wu Luren, but also used sword-controlling techniques indiscriminately..." Tang Ze explained the causes and consequences with added fuel to the fire.

"Come here, take this person down and take it back to the law enforcement hall for trial!"

Lu Yu waved his hand, and two guard disciples suddenly walked out behind him. They held a mitral rune chain that could block spiritual power in their hands and came to Su Poman to force him to control him.

"Get out!"

Su Po frowned and shouted loudly. The momentum suddenly burst out, forcing the guard disciples who were grabbing his arm to retreat.

"This spiritual pressure has actually reached the perfect state of Qi Refining Stage!"

"Isn't this Uncle Su 's 'destroyed spirit root'? How long has it been since the Qi Refining Great Perfection?"

"Mr. Ouyang is indeed a master in the Golden Elixir Stage. He can actually make a waste spirit root cultivate to the peak of the Qi Refining Stage in a short period of time. How much resources does this cost!"

"Yes, if these resources can be invested into other disciples, more foundation-building cultivators should be cultivated, and it would be a waste to use them on a disciple of the "Five Spirit Roots"!"