Peerless Taoist

Lu Yu stood alone on the fighting stage. A breeze blew past, blowing his clothes back and forth.    

In front of Lu Yu, more than forty Great Tang geniuses stood together, their faces filled with murderous intent.    

No matter how one looked at it, this was an unfair contest.    

"Let's attack together. In the end, don't blame me for not giving you a chance." Lu Yu said.    

Hearing this, all the geniuses of Great Tang were infuriated.    

"Arrogant!"    

"He probably knew that he would lose. Did he think that he would lose in a more dignified manner? Hehe, we will let him die here without a complete corpse!"    

A few Great Tang geniuses let out cold laughs and brazenly attacked Lu Yu.    

In an instant, the sky was filled with all kinds of magic.    

These people were not ordinary people who were qualified to participate in the martial arts competitions of the two dynasties. Even in the Tang Dynasty, where experts were as numerous as clouds, they were still the top figures of the younger generation.    

"You shouldn't be so arrogant."    

Li Fu's expression was solemn. "To show respect, I will use my strongest magic to end your life."    

Lu Yu defeating Li Ming had already embarrassed the Li Tang royal family.    

If Lu Yu challenged more than one person and still let him live, then the prestige of the Li Tang royal family would probably be swept away because of this.    

He absolutely could not let Lu Yu live.    

Li Fu slowly chanted a few syllables. Each syllable sounded ancient, but if one listened carefully, one could feel the vicissitudes of the Great Dao.    

Immediately after, a purple rune condensed in front of Li Fu.    

That rune was completely different from the runes in the cultivation world.    

It was as if it had evolved from a hieroglyph. From the outside, it looked like a person who was drawing an arrow.    

It was an ancient text.    

What Li Fu was casting should be an ancient spell that had been passed down since ancient times.    

Generally speaking, this spell was already cut off from the middle ages. Perhaps only a force like the Li Tang Imperial Family could possess such a powerful technique.    

As soon as this purple rune appeared, all the surrounding magic was affected, and they all moved towards the direction of the purple rune.    

"You can die now."    

Li Fu gathered his rune among all the spells in the surroundings and attacked Lu Yu.    

All the spells in the sky suddenly arrived.    

Facing the force of the earth collapsing and the mountains collapsing, Lu Yu's expression did not change.    

His hand slowly pushed forward, his palm facing outwards. A dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from Lu Yu's palm.    

Regardless of whether it was on the stage or below, wherever his gaze passed, it would be occupied by that intense golden light.    

Immediately after, all the spells that were bombarding Lu Yu instantly vanished under that golden light.    

The sound of the explosion was deafening.    

The fighting stage seemed to be unable to withstand such a powerful force, and it actually shattered from the middle!    

"What kind of power is this? It's so exaggerated!"    

Many of the Great Yu's geniuses could not sit still any longer. They rose to their feet and looked around.    

The smoke and dust dispersed.    

Countless gazes fell upon them at the same time.    

They wanted to know what the result would be.    

The surroundings were filled with shattered rocks from the shattered Martial Dais.    

Many of the broken stones were covered with a thick layer of blood, which looked shocking.    

On the martial arts stage, more than forty corpses were lying on the ground, and there was a scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere.    

None of the forty over Great Yu geniuses standing in front of Lu Yu could stand up.