Chapter Forty-Six: The Fall of the Grandmaster, the Legend of Fame

The blue light flickered, sometimes shuttling, sometimes folding, the coldness of the cold was raging, accompanied by a muffled snort, the Iron Palm Gang who rushed into the practice room fell to the ground one after another, some of them were swords in their eyebrows, some of their hearts were pierced, and some of their throats were cut, all of which were fatal.

Taiyuan's sword is vicious and terrifying.

In just a dozen breaths, Taiyuan shuttled back and forth through the crowd like a wisp of ghosts, and more than a dozen elite masters of the Iron Palm Gang fell under his sword, and the speed of killing was really a little too fast.

Even though Qiu Qianren knew the power of Taiyuan's martial arts and swordsmanship, he could see the tragic situation of his subordinates, and his heart was still cold.

Introverted, fast, elegant, ruthless, Taiyuan's swordsmanship has completely removed all the fancy, one move and one style, extremely concise, but there is a kind of mysterious charm, which makes people unguardable, these elites of the Iron Palm Gang, although the kung fu is not weak, but in the face of the killing of him, the master of swordsmanship, there is still no power to resist.

"Ah, Taiyuan thief, you are so ruthless! The old man fought with you!"

Qiu Qianren looked at his right-hand men, who died under Taiyuan's sword one by one, angry and angry, roaring, his whole body was full of momentum, his clothes were bulging, and the majestic and blazing innate true qi burst out, and the whole person was like a dark red flame, and suddenly rushed over, volleying palms in the air, the palm power was overwhelming, and the low whistling sound continued, and in an instant, he shot out more than a dozen palms in a row.

The Iron Palm Skill was used by him to the limit, and even in the midst of such crazy shots, Qiu Qianren felt that he had more understanding of the Iron Palm Kung Fu, and a mysterious feeling came to his heart.

Push the limits!

Qiu Qianren is worthy of being a first-class genius in the martial arts, the Iron Palm Gang of Iron Palm Exercises, originally not a peerless school, just a first-class martial arts, but under his continuous speculation and understanding, Shengsheng was greatly improved, relying on this exercise, Qiu Qianren actually broke through to the innate realm, just this point, it is enough to see Qiu Qianren's genius.

Taiyuan smiled lightly, unmoved, the sword intent was sensitive, his eyes were indifferent, like a god looking down on the common people, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, the sword in his hand crossed a mysterious arc, the sword light was swallowed, the sword qi was like silk, the middle palace went straight down, Qiu Qianren's vast palm power was strangled by the sharp sword qi, and a cold cold light pierced his throat like electricity.

The light flashed in front of him, his skin was cold, Qiu Qianren changed color in shock, and he saw a cold sword appear in his throat, and the next moment, it could pierce his throat and take his life.

"It's not good, this Taiyuan Daoren's kung fu is too terrifying, how can there be such a powerful character today? Not only is his swordsmanship extremely exquisite, but his skill is still above the old man, could it be that his realm has surpassed me?"

Qiu Qianren's heart was cold, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he finally had a terrible guess.

Thinking of this, he was terrified, the feeling of not being in his control was so terrible.

Under the horror, the desperate energy in Qiu Qianren's heart immediately dissipated a lot, and the desire to survive took over.

It is not easy for him to practice martial arts to this realm, I don't know how much effort and price he has paid, where is he willing to die so easily, so Qiu Qianren's retreat sprouted, his feet fluttered, his body shape changed, and he hit several condensed palm forces in a row, which finally made Taiyuan's sword light slightly sluggish for a moment, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately jumped up, ready to escape.

The yellow shadow flickered, and Qiu Qianren stepped out in one step, and then fled towards the window of the practice room.

"Hmph, Taiyuan Daoist, Quanzhen Sect, when the old man escapes this catastrophe, he will definitely not let you go!"

Qiu Qianren fled while fleeing, secretly ruthless in his heart, he had already decided that as long as he escaped his life today, he would definitely take revenge in the future, and the object of his revenge was not only Taiyuan, but even the Quanzhen Sect was hated by him, and he was ready to settle this account in the future.

Although Taiyuan didn't understand Qiu Qianren's vicious thoughts in his heart, he had been a human being for several lifetimes and had a delicate mind, so he naturally knew that if a master like Qiu Qianren escaped, he was afraid that there would be endless troubles in the future, so he was ready to kill this person from the moment he made a move, and he would definitely not leave the slightest trouble.

Seeing that Qiu Qianren was about to escape from the window, Taiyuan snorted coldly, the pure innate qi operated, and the long sword in his hand slashed, and a clear light flashed away.

With a snort, a sword light that was condensed like substance cut through the void and instantly slashed at Qiu Qianren's back.

Sword mang, Taiyuan comprehended this kind of sword mastery in his early years, but the number of times he used it is only a handful, this indestructible sword can be regarded as his killer weapon, and it is also the pinnacle of his kendo cultivation.

Sure enough, as soon as the sword came out, no one could stop it, the green light flashed, Qiu Qianren's flying figure paused, fell to the ground with a thud, and a terrible wound appeared on his back, all the bones and muscles were cut, and even the slightly wriggling internal organs were faintly visible, which was extremely tragic.

"Ahem, okay, what a true Taiyuan, he actually practiced the legendary sword, and the old man died unjustly!"

Qiu Qianren's breath was weak, and at the last moment, his eyes flashed, and he was horrified to see the sword mastery used by Tai Yuan, and his heart was both shocked and sudden.

Taiyuan's sword is too powerful, and the killing power in it destroys all vitality, even with the cultivation of Qiu Qianren's innate cave realm, the huge vitality of the grandmaster martial artist can't resist it, and in less than a dozen breaths, his breath is cut off and he dies on the spot.

A generation of grandmasters, the famous Iron Palm Water Floating, died on the Iron Palm Peak today, in the lair of the Iron Palm Gang.

"Alas, in the end, it is a generation of martial arts masters, if it is not a last resort, why should the poor Dao take your life? Pitiful, alas, alas!"

Taiyuan sighed softly, and felt bad in his heart, for people like him who are dedicated to the pursuit of martial arts, such as Qiu Qianren and other grandmasters, genius martial artists, are very good communication objects, but today he died in his hands, I have to say that this is also a big loss in martial arts, but in life, there are things to do and things not to do, like Qiu Qianren, to take refuge in other races, in Taiyuan's view, it is intolerable, this is also the bottom line in his heart.

It's just that this Qiu Qianren died in his hands, in the end it is a pity, this person in his opinion, is not a heinous person, his master Shangguan Jiannan was a general of the Song Dynasty, determined to resist Jin, but under the trapping of the main and faction of the court, he was expelled from the court, and later joined the Iron Palm Gang, still did not forget to resist the Jin, but later provoked the Song Dynasty army to come to besiege, and the Iron Palm Gang suffered heavy losses.

After Qiu Qianren inherited the position of the gang leader, he worked hard, coupled with outstanding talent, and made rapid progress in martial arts, which made the Iron Palm Gang flourish again, and today it has become one of the top gangs in the south of the Yangtze River, and the power is extremely considerable.

As for his defection to Jinren, in Taiyuan's view, he did not want to avenge Shangguan Jiannan, after all, Shangguan Jiannan's death could be regarded as caused by the Song Dynasty. It's just that although Taiyuan also understands a little truth, it doesn't mean that he can accept Qiu Qianren's approach, after all, although the Great Song Dynasty is corrupt, but the Han people in the world still have a way to live, if the alien invasion is allowed, then in the land of China, I don't know how many Han people have died unexpectedly, and the blood is flowing like a river.

As soon as Qiu Qianren died, this Iron Palm Gang was almost destroyed, and without Qiu Qianren's Iron Palm Gang, it would soon decline, even if it was still in collusion with the Jin State, the damage that could be caused was greatly reduced, which Taiyuan knew in his heart.

Walking to Qiu Qianren's side, Taiyuan reached out, his eyes moved, and took out a yellowed booklet from the shirt on his chest, with a few quaint characters on it.

"Iron palm skill, this kung fu is also powerful, and it is worth seeing. ”

I was happy in my heart, this was unexpected, Taiyuan didn't expect to get the martial art of Iron Palm Gong from Qiu Qianren's body.

In the end, it is the stunt of the Iron Palm Gang, and there are also innate grandmaster masters such as Qiu Qianren, the power of this Iron Palm Skill can be imagined, and it also has a great value for Taiyuan to participate in research, so he naturally has no reason to let it go.

Putting away the Iron Palm Gong, Taiyuan pushed open the door of the practice room and walked out, there were many torches outside, there were many figures, and there were hundreds of Iron Palm Gang members gathered together, and the momentum was violent.

However, this kind of momentum is no threat to Taiyuan, his eyes are calm, he glanced at it lightly, and said: "Qiu Qianren is dead, let's settle his aftermath." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a shock, and the sound of clanging sounded, and I don't know how many people's blades fell to the ground.

Among these people, many of them had seen Tai Yuan's ruthless swordsmanship just now, and naturally they didn't have much doubt about his words at this time, but they were still a little incredulous, and more of them were afraid and afraid.

Taiyuan ignored everyone's expressions, his steps changed, his figure flashed, and he turned into an afterimage, passed through the crowd, and disappeared into the vast night.

It wasn't until Taiyuan's figure disappeared without a trace that the Iron Palm Gang was in an uproar, some didn't believe it, some screamed, some were angry, and a group of people ran to the practice room one after another, and immediately found Qiu Qianren who had fallen to the ground.

"The helper is dead!"

"The gang leader has been killed!"

A frightened scream resounded in the sky, and this night, on the Iron Palm Peak, the lights were bright, and everyone was sleepless.

The prestige of the Iron Palm Gang Leader is not trivial in the Jiangnan region, and almost in just a few days, the news that Qiu Qianren was killed by Taiyuan on the Iron Palm Peak with one person and one sword spread all over the rivers and lakes, causing a sensation.

Quanzhen Taiyuan, this name completely resounded in the world's martial arts.

One person went to the Iron Palm Peak alone, and killed the Iron Palm floating on the water, how terrifying this record was, many people in the rivers and lakes were completely shocked.

Even with it, the prestige of the Quanzhen faction has also risen sharply again.