Daqing: Immortality begins with taking Fan Xian as your disciple!

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Ye Liuyun put a lot of thought into splitting the coffin.

The fingers are joined together to form a palm, signifying the dispersal of scattered, withered branches, and embodying the fierce power of splitting wood!

This move is perfect for close-quarters attacks.

When a large amount of true energy is concentrated and released with great speed.

Once the opponent is hit, even if their rank is higher, they will suffer severe damage.

This is a cunning tactic used by the subordinate to overthrow the superior.

Ye Zhong knew about Su Yu's actions just now.

He was no match for Su Yu.

However, if a large coffin is used, things might not be so certain.

Of course, this is just Ye Zhong's own opinion.

Having probed this far, Ye Zhong's mission was complete, and he could return to report back. 10

However, the Ye family is a family of martial arts masters, and they are all absolute martial arts fanatics.

To encounter such a formidable and unique opponent as Su Yu.

Ye Zhong was truly reluctant to leave.

They insisted on having a contest, a real test of skill, before they would leave.

Su Yu smiled slightly.

Then let me borrow Lord Ye's name to make a name for myself.

Facing Ye Zhong's horizontal slashing attack, he split the coffin.

Su Yu waved his hand casually.

A whooshing sound rang out in the wind.

A crowd had already gathered in the arena, mostly martial artists.

At this moment, one of the martial artists' swords ended up in Su Yu's hands.

Well, this sword isn't the best, but we'll make do with it for now.

Su Yu lightly touched the ground with her toes, leaped into the air, and soared into the sky.

He raised his sword and danced, the sword energy flying everywhere.

He brandished his sword as the moon shone through the air.

Everyone stared in astonishment, all eyes fixed on Su Yu.

All that could be seen was under the moonlight, above the eaves.

The scholar, dressed in white, looked like a banished immortal descending to earth.

He held a sword in his hand, lost in thought.

"I have a sword, and I send my words to the heavens."

"This sword can cleave the sun, moon, and stars; it can be called an unparalleled sword!"

"What is meant by being peerless? It is nothing more than the world above and below, the past and the future."

"There will never be another like him, nor another like his sword!"

Then the sword energy surged like a tidal wave, as vast as the ocean.

It surged forth with extraordinary momentum.

Seven parts of it turned into moonlight, and three parts scattered into stars!

The night seemed to be torn apart at that moment!

A huge ray of light shone through.

This sword strike had no specific moves, yet it possessed a sword intent that could astound the heavens and earth!

In Kyoto, everyone was shocked by this peerless sword strike!

Regardless of the martial artists present.

Or perhaps it was someone who witnessed the unusual scene unfolding in this alleyway.

Ye Zhong, along with those eighth-rank experts and the crowd of martial artists who had come to watch the battle.

Everyone was speechless, utterly bewildered.

Wu Zhu's gaze was also fixed on Su Yu at this moment.

Lost in thought.

With this sword drawn, the outcome of the duel was clearly no longer in doubt!

Ye Zhong unleashed his full power in a deadly attack, cleaving the coffin in two.

It instantly seemed to dissolve into the air.

All kinds of true energy were completely useless.

It was like a torrential rain, but it entered the ocean without any echo.

But the sea casually splashed a wave.

Then, there was a 'bang'.

Ye Zhong was thrown into the air and fell far away.

Ye Zhong's eyes widened, both bewildered and shocked.

The Ye family's ultimate technique, the Great Coffin Splitting Technique, was used by a ninth-rank upper-level cultivator.

So it was resolved just like that?

How could that scholar possess such a powerful sword strike!

Even my uncle, Ye Liuyun, was once known as the number one swordsman in Nanqing.

He couldn't possibly unleash such a peerless sword strike!

What a refined and cultured scholar!

What a magnificent sword technique, capable of severing the sun, moon, and stars!

But Ye Zhong was shocked by Su Yu's sword move.

But they were completely unaware.

The mask covering his face was also shattered by the sword energy.

Only then did everyone realize that it was Ye Zhong, the commander of the Kyoto Garrison Division.

No wonder he used that move just now, splitting the coffin.

However, they had no reason to be surprised or puzzled.

Why would the commander of the Kyoto garrison dress in black and attempt to assassinate Mr. Su at his residence in the dead of night?

Seeing only the next moment.

With a 'crack', Ye Zhong heard the sound of his bones breaking.

Ye Zhong's face turned cold, and he let out a muffled groan.

Then, he coughed up mouthfuls of blood.

"Master Ye!"

Several eighth-rank experts from the Ye family saw that Ye Zhong was injured.

They rushed over and quickly helped Ye Zhong up.

Some are setting bones, others are administering medication; the focus is on treating the injury as quickly as possible.

Ye Zhong didn't stand on ceremony and finished taking the medicine to heal his internal injuries.

The order should be given immediately.

"withdraw!"

Go back first and report to His Majesty.

His Majesty must have sensed that sword strike just now.

It would be best to go back and report as soon as possible.

Of course, the reason for leaving in such a hurry is because...

He always felt that if he didn't leave, something bad would happen.

And sometimes, a person's intuition is just that accurate.

Su Yu chuckled softly.

I want to leave, but it's not that easy.

Is the Su residence so easy to break into?

Su Yu clasped his hands together and rubbed them together.

In the past, I always practiced my skills during meditation.

I have never really exercised my muscles and bones outside.

Let's do it now.

Pine and Crane Longevity Fist!

Before Ye Zhong could even leave, a chill ran down his back.

Suddenly, Ye Zhong felt a blur before his eyes.

A barrage of iron fists, like meteorites tearing through the sky, slammed down.

Ye Zhong felt as if he saw more than a dozen Su Yus.

And this is not an isolated case.