Peerless Taoist

The Ancient Pan Shan Clan possessed immense strength, each strike able to display the strength of a Martial Saint at the very least. This was the limit of a human's physical body. Before the naked eye could even catch the shadow of the huge axe, the huge blade of the axe had already approached Lu Yu.    

"Since you are so stubborn, then go to hell!"    

A hint of killing intent flashed across Liu Qing's eyes.    

Facing this terrifying axe shadow, Lu Yu suddenly raised his hand and struck heavily at the axe shadow.    

Two powerful forces suddenly collided. Many soldiers who were close immediately felt a burst of thunder exploding by their ears. Many of them were shocked to the point that blood seeped out of their ears.    

Boom!    

Following a deafening explosion, the soldiers saw their leader, who had been invincible before, take more than ten steps back before he could barely stand up.    

The enormous shadow of Pan Shan Family seemed to have been struck by a great counterforce, and became blurry.    

Lu Yu, who was supposed to be killed, was still standing in the same spot, perfectly unharmed!    

"This... This is impossible!"    

Some of the soldiers were shocked.    

Their general had actually lost!    

Liu Qing was originally a rising star, but in the Heaven Kylin Army, there was no one who could stop him. No matter what kind of powerhouse it was, they were not his match.    

There was once a Jianghu Sect's Master who wanted to join forces with many powerful people to attack Liu Qing, but he was summoned by Liu Qing with his Dharma Idol and killed with one swing of his axe.    

How could such a ferocious attack be so easily neutralized?    

Liu Qing patted his sleeves and shook his head with one hand behind his back. "Just now, I deliberately made a move to give you some strength. Now you should know the gap between us."    

Lu Yu said lightly, "What? Your right hand doesn't hurt anymore?"    

Lu Yu's fist just now followed the Dharma Idol and hit Liu Qing's right arm.    

Liu Qing now had his right hand behind his back. It seemed like he was free and easy, but in fact, the bones of his hand had probably been broken.    

"I don't understand what you're talking about. It seems like you really don't understand. I was clearly giving you some face just now, so I only used 30% of my strength. People like you really don't know what's good for you." Liu Qing let out a long sigh.    

Hearing this, all the soldiers came back to their senses.    

So, this was their commander giving way to the other party.    

No wonder the battle between the two sides stopped so quickly.    

Lu Yu said coldly, "I don't need you to give in to me. Just attack with all your strength."    

He thought that this Pan Shan Family would have a strong force that could be used as a reference for him, but he didn't expect that this Liu Qing had only learned a little bit.    

It could be said that Liu Qing was defeated before Lu Yu could fully unleash his strength.    

Liu Qing coldly harrumphed, "You think you're worthy of me using my full strength? You're not qualified. I'll give you one more chance. Surrender immediately. I will spare your life. Otherwise, if the army attacks, you'll die without a complete corpse. "    

Lu Yu let out a long sigh. Suddenly, his gaze fell on the side of a broken Temple.    

"Sir, you have been here for so long. Could it be that you have been preparing to watch the show?" Lu Yu said.    

Liu Qing was stunned for a moment, then he sneered. "Stop pretending. Before we came, we had already locked down Divine Farming Valley from inside out. No one could come in."    

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded beside the Temple.    

An old man dressed in cloth clothes walked out from behind the Temple. He held a Blue Lotus God's sacrificial vessel in his hand and was carefully observing it.