"Who are you?"

Bianshan's eyes widened, like a turtle, with a face full of disbelief. [Read the latest chapter]

He had just finished giving the order, and without noticing, there was a strange cultivator in the meeting hall.

How is it possible?

This hall is very secretive. Cultivators have set up defenses outside and have set up two warning formations. Yet someone broke in without anyone noticing?

This person is naturally Zhou Shu.

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

"So it's you who ruined my good deeds!"

Bian Shan looked ferocious and shouted loudly, "You are asking for death, 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 adapt. While yelling and making eyes, he asked people to go out and catch Bian Xue Bian Yun.

Some cultivators understood and quietly moved towards the exit.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The cultivator who walked out turned pale in an instant, his knees softened, and he sat down directly on the ground.

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

How did you do it? What's the secret? It's simply unheard of.

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

Zhou Shu smiled calmly, slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and scanned the hall, "No one can go out, everyone stands still."

The cultivator who was pointed at by the long sword felt as if he had been blown by a cold wind, his whole body was bitingly cold, his heart was shocked, he was stunned, and he did not dare to move anymore.

"This is the sword's intention... so scary."

Some cultivators murmured in a low voice.

Most of these cultivators are from casual cultivators and do not have enough qualifications to enter the sect, so they can only live in the family villa. They have rarely practiced formal sword techniques, so naturally they will not understand the meaning of the sword. However, they can only live in the family villa.

It does not prevent them from knowing that sword intention is a very terrifying thing. Sword cultivators with sword intention are absolutely no match for them.

The people on his side were suppressed by Zhou Shu in an instant. Bianshan was extremely angry, but he had no choice but to do anything. Even he himself was frightened by Zhou Shu's sword power and intent. His hands shook slightly, but he did not dare to make a random move.

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

Zhou Shu looked cold, "I'm just a casual cultivator. If you want to ambush me, now is your chance."

Bian Shan was stunned for a moment, "With your skills like this, you must be a sword cultivator from a large sect. You are so good, why do you want to interfere with the affairs of our villa?"

"You don't need to tell me what I want to do."

Zhou Shu's face darkened slightly. He made a circle with his long sword, and a cold halo of light suddenly appeared, flying towards the side mountain.

This move was not a sword technique, but was issued casually by Zhou Shu, but the sword was sharp and cold air came out from the circle, like a halo full of thorns, gradually getting bigger in the air, and the sound was awe-inspiring.

Bian Shan's face froze, and he suddenly became solemn. He took a step back, squatted slightly, and his whole body was like a bow string that had just been fully drawn. He then quickly played it out.

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

Zhou Shu was slightly surprised. Bian Shan was actually a physical cultivator, and he seemed to be quite powerful. He actually used his fist light to fight against his sword light.

He was not the only one who was surprised. The cultivators around him were also surprised.

"Ah, Master has actually practiced physical training?"

"I've never seen this before. It seems that I hope to win!"

Snap! Snap!

Two explosions, like firecrackers exploding.

Bianshan's fist light hit the aperture one after another, and the sword light dispersed instantly, falling stars like rain, but the fist light condensed into substance, like gold cast, without changing at all.

"Haha, it's nothing more than that!"

Bianshan fell to the ground with a thud, and the stone slab immediately cracked into several large cracks.

He looked at Zhou Shu, his confidence suddenly raised, "What about the big sects? I have developed magical powers with my Mixed Gold Fist! Give me a hit!"

Mixing Gold Fist is a body refining technique practiced by practitioners in the Foundation Establishment Realm. It specializes in double fists. Every day, the body must be soaked in gold to temper it. It is painful, but it is also very powerful after being refined, especially the magical power of Mixing Gold.

The hammer can shoot out the fist, looks like a magic weapon, and its power is almost comparable to that of a third-level magic weapon.

This is Bianshan's strongest method. As soon as he sees an opportunity, he will use it immediately.

I saw a convulsive tremor in the fists on the side, and the solid fist light actually left the fists and turned into two sharp-edged golden balls, shaped like a clanking sledgehammer.

"go!"

A golden fist light several feet in size suddenly flew out, moving up and down, shaking back and forth, leaving many afterimages, like a meteor hammer without a string, erratic and hard to guard against.

The light of the fist left his hand, but Bian Shan still didn't relax. He pushed hard with both feet and jumped up. He changed direction in the air, feet first and head back. His whole body was like an unsheathed sword, bringing out gusts of wind and howling towards Zhou Shu.

c go.

"What a powerful move!"

"The master is so awesome. Only the master is worthy of being the owner of the villa!"

"Long live the master!"

The imposing manner made the cultivators below perked up, expecting Zhou Shu to be unlucky. They cheered and applauded in unison.

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

Staring at the flying fist light, he looked a little solemn, and slowly raised the heavy gold sword and pointed it straight forward.

Although this was the first time he saw this magical power, he was not panicked. He used his powerful spiritual sense to detect and calculate. In a short period of time, he saw through the coming force of the fist light. It seemed that there were many fist shadows and he was dazzled, but in the end

All the spiritual power fluctuations will be gathered at one point, and the target of the two fist lights is completely the same.

Just use static braking.

As for the mountains flying over his head, he ignored them at all.

With bodies of the same realm colliding, he didn't worry at all with his glazed jade body.

On the heavy gold sword, the sword's light suddenly skyrocketed, like a small sun, in which the sword's intention was strong, and the results of a year of hard work were all contained in it.

Bang, bang!

With two consecutive sounds, the fist and the sword tip collided directly, head-on!

In an instant, there was a golden light, and the entire hall was enveloped, and nothing else could be seen. The floor, ceiling, and pillars all shook violently, as if there was an earthquake.

The attack from the two late-stage Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators was extremely powerful.

Boom——

There was a loud noise that was so loud that the hall couldn't bear it and collapsed directly.

There was a huge vibration, and the entire villa was shocked. Many people wanted to see what was going on. Naturally, Bian Yun and Zhang Han were among them. They heard that the sound came from the hall where Bian Shan was located, and ran over quickly.

"Senior Brother Shu is taking action? Didn't he say it would be a few days later?"

"Weren't they captured by Bianshan and the others?"

The two of them looked at each other without saying anything, looking a little excited and worried.

Walking to the hall, everyone was shocked.

The place where the hall was originally has sunk and turned into a big pit. There are broken bricks and tiles everywhere, broken beams, cracked slates, and dust flying all over the sky.

It is hard to imagine that a few breaths ago, this was the meeting hall of the Villa, the most glorious place of the Villa.

In the smoke, a person slowly floated out and landed in front of them.

It was Zhou Shu. The long sword had been put away, but his expression was still cold. He looked at Bian Yun who was running over and said, "Just clean it up. I'm sorry for taking action in advance."
Chapter completed!