Cultivation starts from drawing superhuman physique

Chapter 201 Revealing the cultivation base
The talisman turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the formation at the stairs.

"Just wait! Brother Tang and the others will definitely make you look good!"

Wu Luren said viciously.

Su Poman had a contemptuous smile on his face, completely dismissing this person's threat.

"I wonder who it is, it turns out that Junior Brother Su is here. What made you so angry that you actually slapped your senior brother from the Taoist Academy in public?"

Tang Ze's voice came from the stairs, and after a while, he walked out from the entrance of the formation while the water was rippling.

The slightly thin lips were raised slightly, as if they had passed this time very proudly.

Seeing his behavior, Su Poman felt unexplainably annoyed in his heart, and disappeared in place in a flash.

"Snapped!"

The force used this time was heavier than the previous slap on the skinny young man sitting in the hall. Tang Ze was caught off guard, and his whole body was slapped into the air, hitting the inner wall three feet away like a broken sack. Cracked the walls.

Tang Ze wailed, the left side of his face was swollen high, he couldn't even open his eyes, like half a pig's head, and the Zitong sword box on his back was scattered beside him.

He stood up slowly, his eyes seemed to spew fire, and a violent aura emanated from his body, like a volcano that was about to erupt.

"you wanna die!"

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

"Senior Brother Tang, no, you can't fight in the Sword Monastery, this will attract the guards!" Although Wu Luren was angry, he was still relatively sober, and quickly tried to persuade him.

Tang Ze snorted coldly, "I am the owner of Wanjianfang, if villains come to my door, I can naturally use thunderous means!"

锃!
A ray of purple light came out of its sheath instantly, and chopped towards Su Poman's head, apparently wanting to decapitate him with a sword.

Naturally, Su Poman wouldn't sit still and wait for death. With a thought, a 'Fenying Sword' surrounded by red light flew out from the dragon-scale sword box behind him.

In the next moment, red and purple meet.

clang!
The purple sword fell at a faster speed, obliquely sinking into the bottom plate.

Tang Ze's face turned pale in an instant, and he felt the powerful force coming from his natal flying sword, and his spiritual consciousness was violently impacted, and even became a little unstable, and he was even more horrified.

【How is this possible? He is only at the fourth level of the Qi refining stage. How can he be so strong at controlling swordsmanship? 】

Su Poman is well aware of this, Yu Jianshu first focuses on the strength of spiritual consciousness, and the second focuses on the cultivation of the realm, and in both of these, he is far superior to Tang Ze, so he can naturally gain the upper hand in head-to-head encounters.

The Fenying Sword was suspended in mid-air, and in the next moment it turned into a red light and shot out again. Its target was not Tang Ze, but the purple flying sword on the ground.

bang!

There was the sound of metal clashing.

Under the sparks all over the sky, the purple flying sword was chopped and flew high, and there was a half-finger-long gap on the sword.

puff!
Tang Ze spurted blood from his mouth, and rushed forward quickly, protecting his natal flying sword with his body, holding the purple sword in his hand, and said with a distressed face: "You are so ruthless! You actually ruined my natal flying sword!"

"I really don't know who gave you the courage to occupy my master's Wanjian Workshop privately, and call yourself the workshop owner?" Su Po was indifferent, turning a blind eye to the hatred in his eyes, and had already judged this person in his heart. The death penalty, said lightly: "Whoever it is Wanjianfang's turn, it will not be your turn, do you understand?"

"Ouyang Hong has fallen. You are so arrogant and domineering without a backer. 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’s just a bereaved dog, the sect can maintain the treatment of your sequence disciples, it’s an extrajudicial favor! If you don’t know what to do, I’m afraid you will be expelled from the sect!” Tang Ze said through gritted teeth, the natal flying sword was destroyed, It made his heart bleed.

At this moment, two more people came down from the stairs. When they saw Tang Ze's distressed appearance, they walked quickly.

"Senior Brother Tang, what's the matter with you?" One of the long-faced men asked with concern.

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

The arrival of the two seemed to give Tang Ze a lot of confidence. He put the Flying Sword in his hand back into the sheath with a heartbroken face, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a greeting: "Senior Brothers, there is an evil guest coming , come with me, kill him directly, and I will bear the consequences!"

After all, he slapped the storage bag and took out a stack of talismans, intending to use them to summon the enemy.

The long-faced man saw that this fighting posture was a bit difficult, and quickly transmitted his spiritual sense: "Junior Brother Tang, the sect has rules, and you must not try to be brave in fighting in the Taoist temple. Let's ask the guards to deal with this matter first! If there is any The enmity can be resolved outside the sect, and I will join hands with a few others to crush him!"

"Wanjianfang is the property of my master Ouyang Hong. You have made a mistake by occupying Wujiao Heilou without permission. I advise you to leave as soon as possible, and don't make mistakes!" More and more people gathered outside, and it was difficult for him to chase them away under the watchful eyes of everyone.

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the door.

The crowd parted, and Wu Luren led the group into Wanjianfang with a flattering smile on his face. When he saw Su Poman, he pointed at him and said, "Senior Brother Lu, it's him who broke into Wanjianfang in broad daylight." Hurt people, just now I hurt Senior Brother Tang with sword control!"

When Su Poman heard the words and looked back, he couldn't help sighing inwardly: "It's really not that enemies don't get together! This matter may be a bit troublesome..."

At the door, Lu Yu took a closer look and immediately revealed a sinister smile.

[God helped me too, you have committed a crime against me this time, let's see if I can't kill you! 】

Recalling the scene of being slapped at the mountain gate, the anger in Lu Yu's heart burned up, and he decided to take revenge this time, to vent the hatred of being humiliated that day.

Lu Yu walked into the hall, glanced coldly at Su Poman, gave him a meaningful look, and then asked Tang Ze in a deep voice, "What's going on? Is he the troublemaker?"

"Senior Brother Lu, you came at the right time. After breaking into Wanjianfang, this person not only slapped Wu Luren, but also used imperial swordsmanship indiscriminately..." Tang Ze recounted the ins and outs.

"Come here, take this person down and bring him back to the Law Enforcement Hall for trial!"

With a big wave of Lu Yu's hand, two disciples of the guard team immediately walked out behind him. They held a mithril rune chain that could seal spiritual power, and they came to Su Poman's side to restrain him forcibly.

"Go away!"

Su Poman frowned, shouted violently, and the aura on his body suddenly exploded, forcing the disciples of the guard team who were grabbing his arm to back away again and again.

"This spiritual pressure has actually reached the perfection of the Qi refining period!"

"Isn't this Uncle Su a 'disabled spirit root'? How long has it taken, and he has achieved the Great Consummation of Qi Refining?"

"Lord Ouyang really deserves to be an expert in the golden core stage. How much resources would it take to allow a waste spirit root to cultivate to the peak of the Qi refining stage in a short period of time!"

"That's right, if these resources can be invested in other disciples, they should be able to cultivate more foundation-building stage monks. It would be a waste to use them on a disciple of the 'five spirit roots'!"

(End of this chapter)