Chapter 642

Qingzhou.

A mountain peak stands in it, the mountain is not very high but there is a lot of mist, and there are occasional cranes soaring, giving it a fairy-like atmosphere.

Such a mountain peak is not very rare in Qingzhou, but no one dares to ignore it.

Because the name of this mountain is called, Wudang!
A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude!
Just because this is where the Wudang faction is located, it has become a sacred place for martial arts in Qingzhou Jianghu.

Wudang faction!
Standing in the rivers and lakes for an unknown number of years, it is a sect that has been handed down since ancient times.

When it comes to the long inheritance, even Shenwu is far behind.

The only one in Jianghu that can compare with Wudang in terms of heritage is the Shaolin Temple, which is also a sect of Zhenzhou.

In the rivers and lakes of Qingzhou, it is also an honor to worship Wudang.

Wudang Mountain, on the cliff of enlightenment.

A young man in a purple Taoist robe stood there quietly, his eyes were introverted, his angular face was as resolute as a knife and an axe, and he was as motionless as a sculpture.

On the ground, a thick heavy sword was half-submerged in the soil.

call!
The breeze floats gently.

When passing by the young man, as if something was touched, the terrifying sword intent turned into a domain and descended, tearing everything it touched into pieces.

Not seeing any movement from the young man, the epee stuck on the ground rose from the ground, and the round sword cut into the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, instantly dispelling the sea of ​​clouds.

"The epee has no sharp edge, it's a great skill, it doesn't work, it seems that you have made some achievements in this way!"

A calm voice came from behind, and a middle-aged Taoist appeared suddenly.

The young man turned around and looked around, saluted immediately and said, "The disciple has seen Master!"

Xuanyin looked at the person in front of him, there seemed to be relief in his eyes, but also regret.

As the head teacher of Wudang, Mo Qingchi is his closed disciple, and also the most outstanding disciple, not one of them.

It is precisely because of this that he overcomes all difficulties, Li Moqingchi becomes the son of Taoism, and he is the head of Wudang disciples.

After a while, Xuanyin said: "Zhengtian sect has established a holy son!"

"Dare to ask Master, who is it?"

Mo Qingchi was taken aback for a moment, then asked immediately.

Zhengtian taught the Holy Son!
The previous saint son of Zhengtian sect fell into his hands, which also fulfilled his title of sword master.

Since then, the position of the Holy Son of Zhengtian Sect has been vacant.

But now that Zhengtian Sect has once again established a holy son, Mo Qingchi is naturally clear about what it represents.

"Fang Xiu!"

"Fang Xiu?"

Hearing this strange name, Mo Qingchi couldn't help showing doubts in his eyes.

He had never heard of this name.

In terms of the status of Orthodox Church, the established Son will not be an ordinary person.

Xuan Yin said: "Fang Xiu is a genius who has only emerged in the past one or two years, and it took less than two years to go from a third-rate warrior to the innate extreme.

Its cultivation speed is so fast, it can be regarded as shocking the past and shining the present! "

"Master's words are serious!"

Hearing this, Mo Qingchi's pupils couldn't help shrinking suddenly.

In two years, from a third-rate warrior to an innate extreme.

Even for him, it took decades to reach the current level.

Moreover, the speed of cultivation in this way is already ahead of most people, and one can claim to be a genius.

But now what Xuanyin said in his mouth, there are still people who have completed his decades of achievements in two years, even if Mo Qingchi has a strong heart, he can't help being shocked.

"Not bad!"

Xuan Yin nodded slightly, and said with some emotion: "Fang Xiu is a person with outstanding martial arts talent, which is unheard of even by me!"

"and!"

"With his innate extreme cultivation, he beheaded the martial arts master Xi Hua!"

"A combat power has already surpassed the limit!"

Innate Reverse Slash Grandmaster!

Since the divine martial arts established the Kyushu, only Mo Qingchi has achieved it.

Now one more Fangxiu is added.

For Fang Xiu, Xuan Yin didn't have the heart to ignore him.

Although he has reached the peerless powerhouse realm and is the top powerhouse in Kyushu, Fang Xiu's talent and strength all indicate that once the opponent grows up, he must not be underestimated.

At least in Xuanyin's opinion, except for Mo Qingchi who can hold down the other side, the other disciples in Wudang are not as good as the other side.

Mo Qingchi suddenly said: "Master is worried that he will break into the martial arts grandmaster one step before me, but let alone that I have half a foot broken into the grandmaster realm, even if I don't, there is no need to worry.

Martial arts masters and disciples have never killed before! "

While speaking, Mo Qingchi straightened his back, and the sword intent in his eyes was solid, as if he could break out of his body at any time and kill all obstacles.

Martial arts master, he cut it!

If the other party thinks that he can overwhelm him as soon as he steps into the Grandmaster, then he, Mo Qingchi, will make the other party realize what reality is.

Seeing this, Xuanyin shook his head and said: "You have just passed Yizhe, your sharpness is too strong, you can't understand the truth of my Wudang positive yin, so it has been difficult to break into the martial arts master.

If you can restrain your sharpness, you will break through the realm and become a master! "

"The way of the mean is not the disciple's way, so what about the martial arts master, the disciple's martial arts should be broken with a single sword, and the threshold of the martial arts master will never stop the disciple's pace!"

Mo Qingchi said firmly.

He has his way.

Although he understands what Xuanyin said, it is not the way he wants to go.

"The master came here only to inform the disciples about this?"

"One more thing!"

Xuan Yin took out a gold-edged post from his sleeve and handed it over.

Mo Qingchi took the post and opened it.

A terrifying fighting spirit surged into the sky, turning into a long river in an attempt to drown him in it.

Then Mo Qingchi shot out a terrifying sword intent, tearing the river of fighting intent into pieces.

"war!"

The fighting spirit disappeared suddenly, and turned into a cold voice that reached Mo Qingchi's ears.

Immediately afterwards, the post in Mo Qingchi's hand suddenly turned into dust and scattered.

Xuanyin said: "On the eighth day of the ninth lunar month, Saint Meteor Peak!"

"it is good!"

The contempt in Mo Qingchi's eyes disappeared at this time, and he nodded slightly solemnly and said.

Gauntlet!

He didn't expect that Fang Xiu would dare to challenge him as soon as he became the holy son of Zhengtian Sect.

Judging from the shocking fighting spirit just now, the opponent's strength is stronger than he imagined.

That fighting intent had already aroused the sword intent in his heart.

But what really caught Mo Qingchi's mind was that the location of this challenge turned out to be Saint Meteor Peak.

The place where he had a decisive battle with the previous righteous son of Zhengtian Sect was on the Holy Meteor Peak.

It's just that he wasn't the one who fell on the Holy Meteor Peak.

The blood of the previous Zhengtian sect's holy son sprinkled the Holy Meteor Peak, which established his title of sword master and his position as the number one in the innate list.

Mo Qingchi suddenly had a premonition that this battle at Saint Meteor Peak might be the opportunity for him to become a martial arts master.

Maybe it's time to really take that step in the realm of the master that has troubled him for a long time.

Mo Qingchi's eyes were cold and stern, and arrogance appeared on his face.

"On the eighth day of September, on the Holy Meteor Peak!"

"I will borrow your blood to help me break through the threshold of the master!"

On the Cliff of Enlightenment, the sword intent soars to the sky!
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