Chapter 36 The Great Master

When the giant man appeared on the Zuixian Tower, the people watching were frightened by his fierce aura, and they were silent for a moment.

The giant man was very satisfied with everyone's reaction and strode to the Zui Taoist, without saying anything. The fist as big as a bowl smashed towards the Zui Taoist like an iron hammer.

The giant man was tall and strong, his muscles and bones were cast like copper and iron. He had reached the peak of his acquired nature and was born with divine power. At this time, a chopping fist was used, and he had the majesty of Mount Tai, which stirred the sound of wind and thunder out of thin air. "Huh..." Before the fist fell, the strong wind had already stirred up the clothes, beard and hair of Zui Dao Ren.

Gao Yuan could see that this person's kung fu practiced from outside has reached the wonderful state of unity of inside and outside. Although he did not finally open up the innate realm, he also had powerful attacks that were not inferior to those of innate masters.

Although Zui Taoist practiced flying swords, his body was a mortal fetus. Although his skills were born, if he had to punch him hard, he would at least have to break his bones and tendons. However, the gap between the two levels was too big, even if Zui Taoist did not fight back, his sword energy was enough to shake the giant man to death.

At the last moment when the iron fist hit the head of Zui Taoist, Zui Taoist calmly stretched out a finger and gently tapped the fist that was smashed down with a force of ten thousand pounds. The Zui Taoist spit out a faint white light about an inch long from the fingertips, which was his protective sword light.

How strong the giant man's body is, it is not different from tofu under the sword energy of the flying sword. The sword energy penetrates into his body, and the force emitted by the big man himself surges back together.

"Swish..." The giant man's movements stagnated, and the extremely sharp sword energy carried the power he emitted in him instantly wandered in his body for a week. Wherever the sword energy passed, the meridians and bones were shattered. Under the pressure of the sword energy, countless essence and blood spurted out from his pores, making a fine sound of breaking through the air.

The onlookers saw the giant man without saying a word and attacked fiercely and domineeringly. Seeing the powerful power, they seemed to be enough to smash the thin old Taoist's brain to break. Many people couldn't bear to close their eyes.

Some people also knew that giant man and knew that this man was Tie Kunlun, the most famous hero in the east of the city. This man was fierce and cruel. He had a large number of disciples who helped him to follow him in the east of the city. All merchants who were doing business in the east of the city were forced to extort money by this man.

Fortunately, he was a little sensible in his work and never forced people to death. After smashing three shops, he beat several people who were promising to great martial arts to seriously injured them, and no one dared to rebel against him. Some people secretly sued the government, but his subordinates took a few to confess their guilt and gave some money, but they were completely unscathed. In this way, this person had been dominating in the east district of the city for more than two years.

A group of scholars also looked at it proudly, although they were afraid of the bloody scene that was about to appear, and they might exclaim, and death was nothing. As a special class, they never cared about the lives of the grass people.

Everyone, who were afraid or expectant, saw a scene that surprised them.

The Taoist stretched out his finger and pointed it lightly, and Tie Kunlun instantly turned into a blood man. The essence and blood ejaculated from the pores under the squeeze of powerful force turned into fine blood mists. The entire hall was covered by the erupting blood mist on Tie Kunlun's body in a blink of an eye.

"Ah..." Many people screamed for it. The scholars who were shrouded in blood mist had a very wonderful expression. They were either ashen, shocked, or frightened. At this time, even the stupidest person knew that the Taoist priest in front of him was a strange person.

The blood mist slowly drifted away, Tie Kunlun's eyes were angrily lit, seven holes were bleeding, and his whole body was covered in blood. Standing while his muscles were trembling constantly, but he tried hard to maintain his standing posture. His breathing in his mouth was like a broken bellows, without any trace of strength and ferociousness.

Gao Yuanjian Zui Taoist acted ruthlessly, and once he took action, he destroyed Tie Kunlun's cultivation. Unfortunately, this man had extraordinary talent, but he could only survive in bed. This move was even more fierce than killing Tie Kunlun.

Taoist Zui pointed to the group of scholars and said, "What other means do you have? I'm just waiting here..." Taoist Zui was very contemptuous, and it made the group of arrogant scholars difficult to accept.

These people have different identities and have seen many strange people. Although Zui Taoist performed very strongly, he still couldn't scare such people. The young man in purple shirt frowned and folded his folding fan in his hand. He didn't say much about the scene, so he turned around and went down the restaurant.

The group of scholars looked at the Zui Taoist with hatred a few times, but did not dare to say anything more. They followed the man downstairs. Tie Kunlun was angry and hated when he saw the young man in purple leaving. However, he forced himself to support him, and he lost his energy and could no longer support him. He leaned and fell on the floor with a slam. The meridians and bones of his body were shattered. At this time, Tie Kunlun could only twitch his limbs and wait for death.

Taoist Zui sneered and said, "It's all playboys who rely on their fathers and family strength. The gold and jade are all over the place." Seeing Gao Yuan still puzzled, Taoist Zui said, "The person in purple is called Fang Shiting, and the current governor of Sichuan is his father. After this family colluded with Ciyun Temple, their ambitions have increased greatly. If they don't teach them a lesson this time, I don't know what stupid things they will do. That Tie Kunlun is a registered disciple of Zhitong of Ciyun Temple. He is rampant in the countryside and bullies Liangshan, and is also a damn person."

Gao Yuan said: "What are the Taoist Master pulling me to do?" These people seem to be powerful, but they are ants who can be killed with just a finger when they reach out. The Taoist Zui seems to be playing in the world, but they are very clear in their minds that it is impossible to force themselves to pull themselves to do this little thing.

The Zui Taoist smiled and said, "Little brother, you are not in the secret of heaven. I am here to borrow your light to deal with the people of Ciyun Temple, and by the way they are confused. Just wait for them to come, I will explain to them about the Fifteenth Sword of July. Otherwise, now that the monsters in Ciyun Temple are rampant, I will go in alone, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape. I will take this opportunity to take action..."

It turns out that he wanted to use himself to deceive the secrets of heaven. Zui Dao Ren had a good calculation. It can be seen before that it is not the patent of the righteous master. If the evil master reaches a certain level, he can also perceive his future destiny. If he is proficient in innate numbers, the calculation will be more accurate. Gao Yuan nodded, which was considered to have accepted Zui Dao Ren's explanation.

After waiting for a while, a red sword light flashed from the window, and two monks in yellow robes were added to the hall. At this time, the people in the hall had already run away, and even the waiter and the shopkeeper did not dare to come up. In the open hall, except Gao Yuan and Zui Taoist, only Tie Kunlun was lying in the middle and venting but not breathing, and was dying.

When the two monks in yellow fell into sword light, they were furious when they saw Tie Kunlun's miserable appearance on the ground. One of the short and fat monks hurriedly bent down, took a pulse for Tie Kunlun, and groped for the injuries all over their bodies, and couldn't help but be startled by Tie Kunlun's serious injury.

The short and fat monk knew that Tie Kunlun was rescued and was also a useless person, so he no longer had any interest in him in treating him. He stood up and said angrily: "Die Lao Taoist, is it your disciple who hurt you?"

"How about it me?" Zui Taoist said indifferently. The two monks were not well-educated, and they changed their expressions when they heard this. They cursed in unison: "Looking for death." As they cursed, the two of them pointed their hands and drove the flying sword at the same time and attacked Zui Taoist.

The hall is only a few dozen feet in a radius, and the two straight lines are only three or four feet away. With the speed of the flying sword, this distance almost does not take time. The red sword light flashed and arrived in front of the Zui Dao Ren.

The behavior of the two monks is equivalent to a sneak attack. If Taoist Zui was not prepared, the sword would be cut into three pieces. But Taoist Zui was so experienced. If he had known that the monks in Ciyun Temple did not have good people, how could he not be prepared?

Before the red sword light arrived, Zui Taoist urged his Qingming sword to launch. At this moment, Gao Yuan, who was sitting aside, suddenly made a move. The golden sword light in the crescent moon flashed and disappeared. In the sword light, two red flying swords were silently broken into two pieces.

Gao Yuan's chance to take action was extremely accurate and the angle was grasped. A Vajra King Slash slashed out diagonally, and the sword light was breaking the two flying swords.

The short and fat monk was shocked. He had insufficient cultivation, but his eyesight was enough. Gao Yuan did not chant the spell and did not chant the Scriptures, and sat upright without moving his hands and head or shaking his head. He could ignite such powerful sword light. He was not the enemy of their ability. The flying swords that protected him were cut off, so they became lambs waiting to be killed. Under the flying swords of others, they had no resistance.

The Zui Taoist did not care much for himself, so he took advantage of the opportunity to stop the sword light and said, "Go back and tell you Master Zhitong, tell him that I, Zui Taoist, wait for him here, if you have the courage, come for a while..."

The short and fat monk's face turned pale, but he was not inferior to the scene. "Okay, if you have the courage, wait for my master to deal with you. Junior brother, let's go..." The short and fat monk lost his flying sword and could no longer control the sword, so he could only walk downstairs. After walking two steps, he saw that the junior brother next to him did not follow and hurriedly turned around to greet him.

When I went to see his junior brother, a red line appeared between his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of death. The short and fat monk felt something was wrong and hurriedly reached out to pull it.

"Puff, bang..." When the short and fat monk used it to pull it, the other monk's body suddenly split into two pieces. The stormy blood, the organs flowing all over the floor, and the other half of the body that fell down, made the short and fat monk feel like he was in a nightmare and stayed there on the spot.

After a while, the short and fat monk who was sprayed with sticky blood all over his body screamed, "Ah..." and threw away his other half of his body, which he had been holding in his hand, and jumped out of the window. The land magic technique that he had never practiced in his life was actually exerted to the extreme at this moment. In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored figure disappeared from the sight of the drunk Taoist.

For a moment, the hall was filled with pungent blood. The broken limbs and bodies on the ground were also very exciting to people's visual senses. Although Zui Taoist had seen countless scenes, he was a little uncomfortable with the blood in front of him. I want to say that Gao Yuan was too ruthless in his move, but he did not show mercy before him, but he was not qualified to accuse Gao Yuan. Moreover, Gao Yuan took action to help him.

Then Gao Yuan just slashed two flying swords with one knife, and the last sword aura shone, and the monk was cut into two pieces. Gao Yuan's sword aura was not strong, but it was extremely exquisite. Even the monk who was caught was confused and did not know that he was caught. Such a sword technique was amazing.

The Zui Taoist looked at Gao Yuan of Bulan Yichen and thought to himself: "Who is he a disciple? Could it be that he is the master who can fight against the demons and kill countless evil Taos alone..."
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