Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 170: Amazing Strength, Qingyun’s Chief Elders Appear Together

When Master Pukong heard this, he was shocked and did not question Zhang Xiaofan's words at all.

So, he cautiously activated the Mahabrahma Prajna in his body frantically, and the golden bowl in his hand shone with golden light. A huge god or Buddha condensed behind him, and endless Sanskrit sounds resounded throughout the Yuqing Palace.

Master Puhong saw this and knew that this was the greatest magical power mastered by his junior fellow disciple Pukong. He felt guilty towards Zhang Xiaofan and shouted:

"Brother, don't be so harsh."

However, Master Pukong was already furious at this moment, and if he did not defeat Zhang Xiaofan, who had only practiced Taoism for six years, he would no longer be able to maintain his title as one of the four great monks.

Therefore, the magic power in his body continued to operate at full capacity, and the huge Buddhist image of the gods and Buddhas behind him became more condensed, with bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

Tian Buyi saw this scene and did not intervene.

Because he knew that his disciple was not only unparalleled in swordsmanship, but had also learned two of the four great Qingyun secrets.

Whether it was the secret of using the divine sword to control thunder or the secret of slaying ghosts and gods, Zhang Xiaofan had mastered them to perfection.

So, he was not worried at all.

Taoist Master Daoxuan looked at Master Pukong who was fighting with all his strength and did not choose to intervene. He wanted to see who was stronger, this Qingyun disciple whom he had the highest hopes for, or Master Pukong, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple.

Moreover, he was already seriously injured and had used the Zhu Xian Sword. At this moment, he was half dead. If he attacked again, his injuries would be even worse.

Nearly a thousand people in the hall looked at the huge god and Buddha behind Master Pukong and felt the terrifying and vast pressure. They knew that if any one of them faced this attack from Master Pukong, they would surely die.

Although Zhang Xiaofan had amazing talent, he had only been practicing for six years. How could he withstand Master Pukong's full-strength attack...

Lu Xueqi frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes fixed on Master Pukong and Zhang Xiaofan, while she tightly grasped the Tianya Sword.

As long as Zhang Xiaofan was defeated, she decided to take action immediately and save Zhang Xiaofan.

Moreover, she has the confidence.

Because now, she has also broken through to the Shangqing realm.

Zhang Xiaofan stared at the terrifying Pukong in front of him with his bloodshot eyes. He suddenly stood up from the ground, raised the Blood Soul Sword in his hand to the sky, and said in a deep voice:
"The righteousness of heaven and earth will last forever. We don't seek to kill immortals, but kill ghosts and gods!"

As Zhen Jue thought of slaying ghosts and gods, a huge blood dragon condensed and emerged.

"cut!"

Zhang Xiaofan roared, and slashed towards Pukong with the Blood Soul Sword in his hand.

In an instant, a blood dragon sword aura formed and slashed towards Master Pukong.

Pukong's huge divine power is like the secret of the magic sword controlling thunder. The pre-swing is a little bit long, and the magical power is only completed at this moment.

As soon as he completed his magical power, he smashed the golden bowl in his hand towards Zhang Xiaofan and shouted:
"Peptide!"

As the golden bowl of the pagoda blasted out, the huge golden light of the god and Buddha behind him shone brightly, and he slapped the blood dragon sword with a palm.

Inside the hall, everyone's eyes were focused on this moment.

"boom!"

With a deafening bang, the huge god and Buddha and the blood dragon sword collided with each other, and the entire Yuqing Palace was shaking.

Above the Yuqing Palace, the powerful force of the two great magical powers created a huge hole in the roof. A large amount of rubble and dust fell, obscuring the figures of Master Pukong and Zhang Xiaofan, making them unclear.

The huge gods and Buddhas and the blood dragon sword energy slowly dissipated, and the smoke and dust in the sky also slowly dispersed.

When everyone looked over, they saw Master Pukong hunched over, his Taoist robes in tatters, and his breath was weak.

Zhang Xiaofan stood straight in the same place, his body tall, blood gushing out of his body, his blood-red hair flying, and the Blood Soul Sword in his hand was dazzling red.

At this moment, the winner was immediately decided, and everyone knew that Master Pukong had lost.

However, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't believe that Master Pukong was defeated by Zhang Xiaofan.

You know, Master Pukong was able to become one of the four great monks, which shows that he is a man of extraordinary talent.

Moreover, he had practiced for more than 300 years, and his Taoism was extremely profound, his Buddhist teachings were exquisite, and he mastered the supreme Buddhist magical powers. However, Zhang Xiaofan had only practiced for a mere six years, but he actually defeated the well-known Master Pukong, which was incredible.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Master Pukong spat out a mouthful of hot blood, his body trembled, and he quickly covered his chest.

Upon seeing this, Fashang and Fashan hurriedly supported Master Pukong. Fashang looked at Zhang Xiaofan with complicated eyes.

Fashang had no complaints about Zhang Xiaofan severely injuring Master Pukong, because he knew that Tianyin Temple owed it to Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu.

Fashan, on the other hand, was furious when he saw Master Pukong, who was breathing weakly and spitting blood. He looked at Zhang Xiaofan angrily and said angrily:

"How dare you hurt..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaofan looked at Fashan with his bloodshot eyes and said leisurely, "Bald donkey, don't you want your other arm too?"

When Fashan heard this, especially when he looked at Zhang Xiaofan's bloodshot eyes, a sense of fear rose in his heart. He wanted to open his mouth to curse, but he couldn't open his mouth.

He even didn't dare to look at Zhang Xiaofan.

In the Yuqing Palace, after Zhang Xiaofan defeated Master Pukong, the place suddenly became quiet for a moment.

Nearly a thousand disciples in the hall looked at Zhang Xiaofan with horror and fear in their eyes.

They were wondering who among them could defeat Zhang Xiaofan if they fought alone.

The answer is, no.

Unless they rush forward together like ants biting down an elephant, only a few hundred disciples would be enough to bite Zhang Xiaofan to death.

Moreover, there are eleven elders in the hall at this moment, including some masters who have reached the Shangqing realm.

There are even Tian Buyi, a strong man at the peak of Shangqing, the low-health Taoist Master Daoxuan, Zeng Shuchang, the head of Fenghui Peak, and Shuiyue Zhenren, the head of Xiaozhu Peak.

Therefore, even though Zhang Xiaofan displayed a strength that shocked the three people at this moment, there was still power in the Yuqing Palace to suppress him.

However, at this moment, Taoist Master Daoxuan did not say anything and no one moved.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Zhang Xiaofan frowned as he looked at this scene. He was planning to rebel against Qingyun Sect. How could he do that if you didn't take action?

However, his attack just now severely injured Master Pukong and caused dozens of Qingyun disciples to be seriously or slightly injured, which was considered as a betrayal of Qingyun Sect.

Moreover, I'm afraid that in Daoxuan's mind, his impression of Zhang Xiaofan has already dropped greatly.

Taoist Master Daoxuan covered his abdomen with his hands, and his deep eyes, as he looked at Zhang Xiaofan, were full of disbelief, surprise and regret.

He thought he had seen through Zhang Xiaofan, but he didn't expect that the other party would reveal his cards one after another and his strength would become stronger and stronger.

When Master Pukong and Zhang Xiaofan were fighting, he thought that it was already a miracle that Zhang Xiaofan could fight Master Pukong to a draw.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaofan seriously injured Master Pukong.

This strength really surprised him.

However, the stronger Zhang Xiaofan became, the happier he was. In his life, he had only admired his junior brother Wan Jianyi, and now there was one more person, and that was Zhang Xiaofan.

Only Zhang Xiaofan, who possesses such strength, is extremely cunning, and is as good at hiding his cards as he is, is the best candidate to become the leader of Qingyun Sect a hundred years later.

Daoxuan brought Qingyun Sect to its most prosperous period in thousands of years when Qingyun Sect was weak. However, Zhang Xiaofan was able to bring Qingyun Sect to a period that exceeded its previous prosperity.

But, he has been possessed by the devil and it is difficult to turn back.

However, it is only necessary to destroy the Blood Soul Sword in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, and then use his supreme magic power in the Taiqing realm to remove its evil nature.

Thinking of this, Taoist Master Daoxuan looked at Zhang Xiaofan with shining eyes and shouted:
"Junior Brother Tian, Junior Sister Shuiyue, Junior Brother Zeng, eleven elders, come together and take down Zhang Xiaofan!"

(End of this chapter)