Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 140 Cut Peach Blossoms

"Just stepping into the saint realm, we may not be able to display the true strength of the saint realm. We still have a chance."

Lu Anzhi said to the sick man with an expression of unwillingness.

"Try it."

The sickly man nodded unhappily. He no longer had the calmness he had when he was drinking tea in the small building on the peak.

Because the current situation is somewhat beyond his expectations, after nearly a year of probing, they finally determined that Mr. Da's cultivation base is stagnant and he is about to fall. That's why he was invited by the Qinglian Poetry Club. But he never dreamed that Mr. Da would not only Instead of falling into the realm, he succeeded in breaking through the realm and becoming a saint.

As he spoke, he coughed desperately a few more times, then rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, revealing a skinny arm that was stabbed with charms. What was even more frightening was that under the skin of this skinny arm, many insects could be vaguely seen The same thing, swimming and wriggling under the skin.

"Don't expose yourself!"

Seeing the man's arm, Lu Anzhi frowned and shouted.

"I have my measure."

The sickly man said coldly.

"I will never allow the flesh to fly from my mouth to happen."

After he finished speaking, his expression changed, as if he had changed into a different person, he was no longer sickly, and his stooped body stood up straight.

"I need a little time."

The man glanced at Lu Anzhi and said.

Lu An nodded knowingly, and then without saying a word, the real energy in his body suddenly exploded, his toes kicked the ground, and with a rubbing sound, it turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards Mr. Da with his sword.

Seeing Lu Anzhi flying towards him, Mr. Da patted Li Yunsheng on the shoulder, motioning him to stand behind him.

"Did he scare you that much just now?"

He raised the mountain sword, imitating the way Lu Anzhi used coercion and threats before, Li Yunsheng and Mu Ningshuang said.

Seeing Mr. Da's strange movements, Li Yunsheng and Mu Ningshuang nodded in unison.

Then I saw Mr. Da grinning and pointing his long sword at Lu Anzhi who was about to rush towards him.

With just a simple finger, the world seemed to stand still for a moment, and then the guests on the field felt an invisible pressure overwhelming, and Lu Anzhi, who was the first to bear the brunt, fell directly in front of Mr. Da with a thud.

It wasn't until he struck the ground with his long sword that he barely stood up, but the sweat on his head told everyone how painful and strenuous he was at the moment.

He found regretfully that he once again misjudged Mr. Da's strength and the terrifying power of the Saint Realm. This is not the gap between the creek and the river, but the gap between the creek and the sea!
But after a brief remorse, he lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth—although it was a little ugly, he had already bought time for the bone erosion.

At this time, looking at the bone erosion again, it was unknown when it had appeared on top of Mr. Da's head.

With his gnarled muscles, he roared like a monster, and punched Mr. Big from the top of his head.

Before everyone could see Mr. Da's reaction, the bone-piercing punch had already landed, bang!With a bang, the entire ground and Mr. Da were smashed down.

What a terrifying power to smash a saint into the ground with one punch!
But they didn't give them too much time to feel and be amazed. Countless sword glows, like blue fireworks, shot out from the sunken ground, flying back the bone that was about to punch again.

But before he retreated far, Mr. Da suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air, grabbed his head with one hand, and flew towards the Qinglian Peak.

In full view of everyone, Mr. Da stood up in the air, clutching his boneless head without saying a word, and slammed into Qinglian Peak.

"boom!"

Under this blow, the entire Qinglian Peak shook violently, and the scene was extremely frightening.

But to everyone's surprise, this bone-destroyed head was as if made of iron, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Mr. Da was not in a hurry either, he pinched his bone-destroying head and hit it again expressionlessly.

There was another loud bang like the earth shaking.

The broken bone's head is still intact.

Mr. Da seemed to have expected it a long time ago, without arrogance or rashness, he pinched his bone-destroyed head and hit it again.

boom!
boom!
boom!
...

The loud bangs one after another seemed to hit everyone's hearts, making people shudder.

Finally, after countless knocks, the bone-corroded head shattered like a watermelon, and a huge crack appeared on the mountain of Qinglian Peak, which looked like it was about to collapse at any moment.

"The bastards of the demon race, don't think I won't recognize you because you hide well, go back and tell you Youquan, he couldn't mess with Qiushui a thousand years ago, and don't even want to touch Qiushui a thousand years later!"

As he said that, he threw the headless corpse away as if he was throwing away an insignificant thing.

As soon as the headless corpse fell to the ground, strange chrysalis came out of it, devoured the corpse quickly, turned into butterflies in the blink of an eye, and flew away in all directions.

After getting rid of the bone erosion, Mr. Da looked at the cracked mountain of Qinglian Peak, then walked up to Lu Anzhi, lifted him up, let him look at him and said:
"Thank you for the hospitality. I had a great time at this poetry meeting."

After speaking, he threw Nalu Anzhi on the ground, just like throwing a dead dog.

Mister Da didn't kill him, that's because even if Lu Anzhi was a dog, he was also a dog of the Immortal Mansion, and if he killed him, he would be an enemy of the entire Shizhou Immortal Mansion, which is not the case with the current Qiu Shui.

The guests who witnessed the whole process looked at Mr. Da as if they were looking at a god or Buddha, with respect and awe.

"go home."

Mr. Da said as he walked towards Li Yunsheng and Mu Ningshuang.

The two nodded and followed behind him.

"This peach blossom is really an eyesore."

Passing by the splendid and blooming peach blossom forest, Mr. Da suddenly took a sip of wine and said with disgust.

"Come on, help me cut down all these peach trees together."

He looked at Li Yunsheng and Mu Ningshuang.

Hearing this, all the guests and the subordinates of Qinglian Immortal Mansion were in an uproar.

This peach grove is the most proud place of Qinglian Immortal Mansion, and it is also a holy place in the hearts of many great Confucian scholars from ten states. For thousands of years, countless stories of literati and scholars have come from here. ?

But surprisingly, no one dared to say anything.

Whether those great Confucian talents or the subordinates of the Immortal Mansion, even Lu Anzhi was lying on the ground with his eyes open and motionless.

They watched helplessly as Mr. Da and Qiushui's two disciples chopped down the peach trees one by one.

Until there are none left.

Many sect spies who wanted to take advantage of this poetry meeting to find out the bottom of Qiushui sent messages back to their respective sects. —

"Mr. Da cut off all the green lotuses and ten li peach blossoms."

……

Back to Qiushui.

Li Yunsheng went straight to the mountain house that Yang Wanli had taken him to before.

"You finally came."

It was Sun Wumou who opened the door.

"Ah."

Li Yunsheng nodded, then took out a piece of white paper with the names of Qi Baiye and Wei Er written on it, and showed it to Su Wumou: "I want to kill these two people."

　Ask for monthly tickets, recommended tickets, and subscriptions!In addition, the idea of ​​chopping peach blossoms came from Jiang Ye. I forgot the specifics. I have always been amazing. I really like it. I pay tribute to my overestimation. If everyone thinks it is inappropriate, this paragraph can be deleted.

　　
　
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