"Who are you?"

Bian Shan's eyes stared out, like a turtle, his face full of incredulity.

He had just finished giving the order, and when he didn't pay attention, there was actually a strange cultivator in the council hall.

How can it be?

This hall is very secretive, there are cultivators outside, and two warning formations have been set up, and people have actually broken in unknowingly?

This person is naturally Zhou Shu.

Someone recognized Zhou Shu and whispered, "He...... He is the cultivator that Bian Yun brought back......"

"It turns out that you are doing a good thing to me!"

Bian Shan's expression was grim, and he shouted loudly, "You are killing yourself, hand over the moon silk grass to me!"

At this time, he didn't care about any secrets, and yelled directly at Zhou Shu, but more than that, he was not slow to respond, yelling while making his eyes look at him, letting people go out to catch the snow and clouds.

Some cultivators understood and quietly moved towards the exit.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound.

The cultivator's face turned pale in an instant, his knees weakened, and he sat down directly on the ground.

The ground in front of him, several feet away, suddenly sank, revealing a large black hole. The stone slab, which was originally as solid as iron, turned into a pile of sand and collapsed in the blink of an eye.

How, what is this recipe? It's unheard of.

He raised his eyes to look at Zhou Shu, his body trembling.

Zhou Shu smiled indifferently, the long sword in his hand was slowly raised, and he swept around the hall, "No one can go out, stand up." ”

The cultivator who was pointed at by the long sword felt as if he had been blown by a cold wind, and his whole body was cold and piercing. My heart was shocked. Immediately stunned. Don't dare to move anymore.

"This is sword intent...... It's scary. ”

A cultivator muttered in a low voice.

Most of these cultivators were from scattered cultivation backgrounds, and they did not have enough qualifications to enter the sect, so they could only take refuge in the family villa. They rarely practiced formal sword techniques, and naturally they would not comprehend sword intent, but it did not prevent them from knowing that sword intent was a terrifying thing, and sword cultivation with sword intent was never an opponent.

People on their own side. was suppressed by Zhou Shu in an instant, Bian Shan was furious, but he was helpless, even he was shocked by Zhou Shu's sword intent, his hands trembled slightly, but he didn't dare to make a move indiscriminately.

Looking at Zhou Shu, his momentum had dropped by half a bit, "Who are you?"

Zhou Shu's expression was cold, "It's just a loose cultivation, you have to ambush me." Now is the opportunity. ”

Bian Shan was stunned for a moment, "You are so skilled." It must be the sword cultivator of the great sect, so good, why should you bother with the affairs of our villa?"

"I don't need you to say what I'm going to do. ”

Zhou Shu's face was slightly gloomy, and with a circle of long swords, a cold circle of light suddenly appeared, flying towards the side mountain.

This style is not a sword trick, but Zhou Shu issued it casually, but the sword is sharp, and the slightest cold breath comes out of the circle, like an aura full of thorns, gradually becoming larger in the air, and the momentum is awe-inspiring.

Bian Shan's face was stunned, and he suddenly became solemn, took a step back, his body squatted slightly, and the whole person was like a bowstring that had just been drawn, straightened, and then quickly flicked out.

The fists moved forward, emitting a pale golden light, and smashed directly towards the sword aperture.

Zhou Shu was slightly surprised, this mountain is actually a physical cultivation, and it seems to be quite powerful, and he actually directly used his fists to fight against Jianmang.

Not only was he surprised, but the cultivators on the side were also surprised.

"Ah, the master actually practiced the body?"

"I've never seen it before, it seems that the master has a hope of winning!"

Smack!

Two explosions, like firecrackers exploding.

Bian Shan's fist struck the aperture one after another, the sword light instantly dispersed, the falling stars were like rain, and the fist was condensed like substance, like a golden cast, and it did not change at all.

"Haha, that's it!"

The side mountain slammed to the ground, and the stone slab cracked a few large cracks.

He looked at Zhou Shu, and his confidence suddenly increased, "What about the big sect, the old man's mixed gold fist has refined supernatural powers!

Mixed gold fist is a refining method practiced by cultivators in the foundation realm, specializing in double fists, soaking and quenching the body with gold liquid every day, which is painful and difficult, but it is also very powerful after refining, especially the magic power mixed gold hammer, which can shoot out the fist, shaped like a magic weapon, and the power is almost comparable to that of a third-order magic weapon.

This is Bian Shan's strongest method, and as soon as he sees an opportunity, he immediately uses it.

I saw that the fists on the side trembled like convulsions, and the fists that were condensed like substance actually left the fists and turned into two angular golden balls, shaped like a sledgehammer.

"Go!"

The golden fist of several feet flew out suddenly, up and down, shaking back and forth, drawing many afterimages, like a meteor hammer held without a wire, fluctuating, making people unguardable.

The fist left his hand, Bian Shan did not relax, his feet kicked hard, Ling Ran jumped up, changed the direction in the air, his feet came first, and his whole body was like a sword out of the sheath, with gusts of wind and howling towards Zhou Shu.

"What a powerful move!"

"The master is really powerful, only the master is worthy of being the owner of the villa!"

"Long live the old man!"

The momentum was magnificent, and the cultivators below looked shocked, and it was expected that Zhou Shu would not be lucky, so they cheered in unison and slapped their ass.

Zhou Shu didn't move, as if he was frightened.

Staring at the flying fist, his expression was a little solemn, and he only slowly raised the heavy gold sword and pointed it flat.

Although this supernatural power was the first time he had seen it, he was not flustered, using his powerful divine sense to detect and calculate, only in a short period of time, he saw through the momentum of the fist, it seemed that the fists were full of shadows, dazzling, but in the end, the spiritual power fluctuations would all gather at one point, and the goals of the two fists were completely identical.

Static braking is sufficient.

And the side mountain flying overhead, he didn't pay any attention to it.

collided with the body of the same realm, and he was not worried at all with a glazed jade body.

On the heavy gold sword, the sword surged suddenly, like a round of small sun, in which the sword intent was clear, and the results of a year of penance were all in it.

Bang, bang!

Two rings in a row, the fist and the tip of the sword collided directly, and it was hard to hit!

Suddenly, the golden light was shining, and the entire hall was enveloped, and nothing else could be seen, and the floor, ceiling, and pillars all trembled violently, as if an earthquake had occurred.

The blow of the two late-stage cultivators of the Foundation Building Realm was impressive.

Boom -

There was a loud bang, and the hall couldn't bear it, and it collapsed directly.

There was a huge shock, and the whole villa was shocked, and many people wanted to see what was going on. Among them, there were naturally Bian Yun and Zhang Han, and when they heard the sound coming from the hall where Bian Shan was, they hurriedly ran over.

"Senior Brother Shu did it? Didn't you say a few days later?"

"It can't be that they were captured by the side mountains, right?"

The two looked at each other and did not speak, looking a little excited and worried.

Walking to the front of the hall, everyone was shocked.

The location of the hall, which used to be the hall, had sunk into a large pit, and everywhere there were broken bricks and tiles, broken beams, cracked stone slabs, and dust flying all over the sky.

It's hard to imagine that just a few breaths ago, this was the council hall of the lodge, the most glorious place of the lodge.

In the smoke, a man slowly drifted out and landed in front of them.

It was Zhou Shu, the long sword had been put away, his face was still cold, he looked at Bian Yun who ran over, "Clean it up, I did it in advance, I'm sorry." ”

"Huh!?" (To be continued.) )