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Chapter 290 Master and Disciple Showdown
At this moment, a sudden strong fluctuation of heaven and earth vitality came from the far north, which made the drinker and the butcher stop their hands again, and looked over there together with Guo Yu and others.

The five people standing on the edge of the deep pit are all great practitioners in the world, and soon they all came to the same conclusion. The contemporary master of Zhishou Temple has made a move in the world again after decades of silence in the South China Sea.

Guo Yuning brows thought for a while, looked at Master Qishan, and said, "Master, why don't we watch this master-student duel together."

Master Qishan was stunned for a moment, and then he said embarrassedly: "The old monk has never cultivated No Distance, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to walk with you."

"What's the problem? I'll just take the master there."

After that, he reached out and took Master Qishan's arm, and without hesitation stepped into the space channel that suddenly appeared in front of him.

The eyes of the drunkard and the butcher on the opposite side shrank at the same time, as if shocked, and the drunkard said in a condensed voice: "This person has traveled farther than me in the distance, and I can't take you to catch up with thousands of miles. "

The butcher was silent for a moment, then said: "With him here, we can't kill Qishan, and even you and I might fall into his hands."

"Even so, we can't give up on this, or that person won't let us go."

The drunkard nodded slightly, and said: "How about this, I'll follow them and watch them, even if they lose, there is a chance to escape, you have to come here as soon as possible, even if you can't kill Qishan, you have to show your attitude."

"That's all we have to do now."

The butcher nodded to the drunkard, and then moved towards the north and ran at a high speed, like a thunderbolt. It seemed to be ten times faster than a horse. It won't be long.

Seeing this, the drunkard took a deep breath, his clothes swayed, and his whole person suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Suddenly, there was only one person left on the river beach that had just experienced a fierce battle. He looked towards the distant north with complex eyes and sighed in a low voice: "What a troubled year!"

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A moment ago, Song Kingdom, outside the capital.

The master Chen raised his arm slowly, sighed slightly, and then calmly pointed a finger at Ye Su from a distance, it was Zhishou Guanjuxue Tianxiaxi God Finger.

When he pointed out, the movement was very slow, but the power was much higher than what Chen Pipi had used. At this moment, the vitality of heaven and earth for dozens of miles around seemed to be gathered at his fingertips, and even the clouds in the sky were shaken and disturbed. Broken into countless pieces of tiny flakes that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

Facing this move, which is as famous as the academy's unyielding Taoism, Ye Su's face became extremely solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless.

The person in front of him, his teacher, is the youngest practitioner who has crossed the five realms in history. His aptitude is rare in the world. Although he lost to his master decades ago, no one dares to underestimate him.

Everyone in the entire Haotian Taoist sect still respects him very much, no, or it should be said that they are very afraid of him. He has ruled the Haotian Taoist sect for thousands of years, and his prestige is enough to make all Taoists dare not do anything with him.

However, Ye Su had to choose to take action today. There was no fear or worry in his eyes. Ever since he broke through the five realms at the Demon Sect Mountain Gate that day, he had lost all respect for everything in the world.

Now he has become fearless even in Haotian, who he has believed in for most of his life. Although he does not want to fight with the teacher in front of him, he will not be afraid when forced to do so.

So Ye Su's eyes were calm, the kind of calm before the war. He had to keep himself focused enough, because only in this way would he have a chance to survive his hand today and have time to complete his unfinished business.

He took a deep breath, and naturally raised his right index finger, just like the master did before, pointing out with one finger, and also Zhishou Guanjuxue Tianxia Xishen finger.

Once pointed out, the world is at peace.

The infinite heaven and earth vitality activated by the God's Finger of the Tianxia River seemed to feel the meaning of the finger when it was about to attack him, and suddenly became calm, as if frozen in the sky, unable to cause any harm to Ye Su.

"You are very good. I accepted you as my disciple back then just to train you to be the sharpest sword in the Taoist sect. Now it seems that you have not disappointed me."

The first move between the most powerful two of Haotian Daomen seems to end in a draw, but there is no surprise on the expression of the viewer, but a look of regret, and said: "I just didn't expect you to end up like this in the end." A road, as a teacher, I am very gratified, but also extremely regretful, this sword of yours came from my hands, but it will also be destroyed by my hands."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his palm and pointed to the sky, the scorching sun in the sky suddenly became brighter, and a majestic force descended from the distant sky in his palm, and then pointed at Ye Su who was standing opposite him, his four fingers gradually bent.

This is the power above the five realms, Haotian Dao Sect's apocalyptic magic.

Feeling the incomparably hot Haotian divine brilliance, Ye Su's pupils constricted slightly. Walking in the world as a Zhishouguan, he has read almost all the classics of Haotian Daomen, so he naturally has some understanding of this most widely spread realm.

It's just that he didn't expect his teacher to be able to use methods above five realms so lightly, as if he could do it at his fingertips.

"Since I broke through the Five Realms, I thought that the gap between me and you, Teacher, would no longer be as big as before, but now it seems that I am self-righteous."

Ye Su looked directly at the temple master who was facing him far away, and sighed in a low voice. When the divine radiance emitting a strong white light reached him, a cold and silent Taoism permeated from his body.

The coldness of death from ancient times made the blazing Haotian divine light that had almost enveloped his entire body stop shaking and calm down like a frozen flame.

This is also above the five realms, where the Taoist gate is extinguished.

The Guanzhu's move was stronger than Xiong Chumo's. Ye Su forcibly took over the apocalyptic magic, but he also suffered serious injuries because of it. He trembled slightly involuntarily, and his breath became much messier.

"Okay, that's right. You have cultivated very solidly in the Nirvana Realm. It is said that you have also cultivated Wudi. Why don't you let me see what step you have reached today."

The temple master nodded, with a solemn expression, he drew his sword and slashed at him with a clang.

The wooden sword on Ye Su's back shot up into the sky, blocking it in the air.

Ye Su's feet sank into the ground, and blood oozed from the corner of his lips again, but he swung his sword again without hesitation, because the Taoist sword had already slashed towards him again.

bang bang bang...

The seemingly simple movement is actually very difficult. At this time, the two wooden swords are swung in the realm of no distance, which has exceeded the concept of speed.

In just a very short moment, the sword and the sword met countless times, and the young people around used all their minds, but they could only see two afterimages flickering and dancing between the fields.

The sound of wooden swords striking each other is not as harsh as that of iron, but the vitality of heaven and earth that accompanies it is even more frightening.

After a while, the two finally stopped and returned to where they were standing just now. Ye Su's cyan coat was covered with blood, and it was impossible to see how many wounds he had on his body. There were also many wounds on the wooden sword held in his right hand. There are countless shallow sword marks.

The priest opposite him had several cracks in his clothes, but there were no wounds on the skin underneath, only a few faint white marks.

(End of this chapter)