Wuxia: My Song Qingshu, Fenghua peerless!

Chapter 88: Kill He Tai Chong in seconds, and fight the Second Elder Xuanxi.

He Taichong was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly wanted to use his internal strength to resist using the Liangyi sword technique. But Song Qingshu’s overlord gun shot too fast.

It’s just a blink of an eye, and He Taichong just raised the long sword in his hand, but it has nothing to do with parrying at all.

He Taichong froze, and the movements in his hands froze. He Taichong looked at his chest with a shocked expression.

I saw that at his chest, the tip of a sharp spear had pierced through his chest and came out through his body. Blood dripped down the tip of the gun that pierced He Tai Chong’s chest.

He Taichong couldn’t believe that he had died in the hands of a fifteen-year-old Song Qingshu like this, and it was so easy, although Song Qingshu shot too quickly, He Taichong had not reacted.

But to want to kill a Grandmaster Realm master so easily, and still be the head of the Kunlun Sect, this is too terrifying. Whether it was Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Cuishan’s group of Wudang Sect disciples, or other disciples of the various Gate Sects who came to force Zhang Cuishan, they were all shocked.

The disciples of all sects who were originally densely packed with the entire ferry port were shocked and silent by the scene in front of them. There was a deathly silence at the ferry.

He Taichong pointed at Song Qingshu and said.

“You… You actually….”

But He Taichong only barely popped out the last few words of his life, and then rolled his eyes, completely turned into a corpse and fell down.

Song Qingshu withdrew his overlord gun, casually flicked the tip of the gun, threw aside the blood stain of He Taichong above, and said with a grim face

“My Zhang Wuxia of the Wudang Seven Heroes is also something that you crumbs can force?”

“Since you don’t put my Wudang faction in your eyes, then it’s death.”

Song Qingshu’s internal force surged at this time, and a faint fluctuation of gasification energy appeared around him, and even the air around Song Qingshu was a little distorted.

At this time, Song Qingshu was murderous, and a bully gun in his hand was also stained with some blood from He Taichong, looking at He Taichong’s corpse lying on the ground.

The disciples of the various sects that had blocked Zhang Cuishan on the ferry port around him retreated in fear, and now Song Qingshu was simply turning into a killing god, and Song Qingshu was so ruthless and decisive that he didn’t even say hello.

This made the masters of the Five Elders and the Emei Sect retreat one after another, and forcefully gave Song Qingshu and their group dozens of zhang of space, you can imagine how afraid they are of Song Qingshu.

And He Taichong died like this, without a sense of existence. This was a fatal blow to many disciples of the Kunlun Sect.

The whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Treasure Dao did not ask, and the disciples of their Kunlun Sect were so gone?

“Chief…”

“In charge of him… Just died? ”

The disciples of the Kunlun Sect were suddenly leaderless, and coupled with He Taichong who had provoked Song Qingshu just now, if Song Qingshu vented his anger on them, wouldn’t the Kunlun Sect be wiped out, and even He Tai Chong, the leader, was killed by Song Qingshu with a shot.

What’s more, these apprentices and grandchildren, I’m afraid they are not enough for Song Qingshu to pick with one shot.

“The head is dead, what should we do?”

The disciples of the Kunlun Sect fell into panic and chaos along with He Taichong’s death, and the army’s mind was disturbed, and there was no combat power at all.

The other sects saw that He Taichong who led the lead was dead, and the other sects naturally knew that there was Song Qingshu today, and Song Yuanqiao, these masters tried to protect Zhang Cuishan, and they basically had no drama to learn the whereabouts of the dragon slaying knife from Zhang Cuishan’s mouth.

If they continue to be so entangled, the disciples of their sect will also be damaged, and the rest of the big and small sects have already retreated, and they have begun to find an excuse to slip away, thinking of decent excuses.

And some small sects are afraid that Song Qingshu is afraid of death, where they still care about any decent excuses, and run away in ashes, but they are just a group of sewing needles, and want to take the opportunity to make some benefits.

Among this group of disciples, the happiest ones were Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei Sect.

Seeing that Song Qingshu successfully saved the scene and scared off many sects, and the Emei faction also dared not make a move, several master sisters were planning how to leave here, Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu, who was extremely handsome and mighty at this time, with some obsession.

The smile on his face has reached an irrepressible level.

“Brother Qingshu is really powerful, he should kill that guy.”

Ding Minjun hurriedly covered Zhou Zhiruo’s small mouth, if Zhou Zhiruo’s words were heard by the disciples of the Kunlun Sect, I was afraid that he would provoke some trouble.

As long as the Emei faction and the Wudang faction don’t move.

Song Yuanqiao breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Song Qingshu’s deterrent power is still very strong, if it can scare off many sects, it can still avoid the Wudang faction from falling into the siege of all sects.

However, Song Yuanqiao still underestimated the danger of this trip.

Just as many sects were discussing how to retreat, suddenly two figures in the distance quickly came towards this side. Quickly crossed the distance of a hundred zhang and fell in front of Song Qingshu, the momentum was fierce, I was afraid that the person who came was not good.

I saw that these two people faced strangely, about fifty or sixty years old, with high noses and deep eyes, and their faces were completely different from the people of the Central Plains, but more like people from the Western Regions.

One of them was holding a staff with antlers.

He stared at Song Qingshu and Zhang Cuishan behind Song Qingshu with a gloomy face. At this time, Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou’s hearts sank, and they said in unison.

“It’s the Second Elder Xuanxi!”

The second elder of Xuanlu is the collective name of senior brother Deer Cane and junior brother Hebiwen, Lu Cane is lustful, and Hebiweng is good wine, the two have practiced martial arts since childhood, and their skills are excellent, and then combined with the vicious and fierce Xuanxian Divine Palm.

Once hit by the palm of the Xuan Nether God, even if it is immortal, it is difficult to survive, and the cold poison enters the body, which cannot be solved by the Jiuyang Divine Skill. I don’t know how many martial arts masters were shocked.

How many heroes of the rivers and lakes were terrified when they heard the name of the second elder of Xuanxi.

Could it be that these two also came for the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Saber?

Several brothers of Song Yuanqiao looked at each other, exchanged information with each other, secretly used their internal forces, and prepared to start. The Second Elder Xuanlu appeared here, shocking all the disciples of the sect present.

The disciples of the sect were talking about it.

“My God, is that the legendary Second Elder Xuanxi?”

“It seems to be, it’s too powerful, and the aura that exudes from this alone makes people tremble.”

“That’s not it, the Xuanxian God Palm of the Second Elder Xuan Nether is one of the most poisonous palms in the world, once hit by the Xuan Nether God Palm, either death or injury, even if you are lucky and do not die, you will also have Xuan Nether cold poison in your body.”

“After suffering from all kinds of extreme cold, even on a hot day, it will be frozen alive and become an ice sculpture, and the death is quite miserable.”

“Don’t say it, I’m scared when I hear it, I’m already starting to get chills all over my body now.”

“That’s the murderous aura emanating from the Second Elder Xuanxi.”

“Fortunately, they should have come for the dragon slaying sword, I am afraid that the people of the Wudang Sect will be in big trouble this time, although the second elder of the Xuan Nether only has the realm of grandmaster, but the two people have been cultivating together since childhood, and they have the same heart, if it is a separate Second Elder of the Xuan Nether, it is still easy to deal with.”

“But if the two elders of Xuanxian gather together, the strength can far exceed the strength of the two grandmasters, and if the two of them strike together, I am afraid that few people in the grandmaster realm can withstand it.”

“I’m afraid Song Qingshu won’t be able to do it then?”

“This…. I’m afraid it’s hard to say, even Song Qingshu is estimated to be difficult. ”

With the appearance of the Second Elder Xuanlu, the disciples of the surrounding sects retreated even further, for fear that they would be affected by the Xuanlu Divine Palm of the Second Elder Xuanlu and ask for their own lives.

At this time, Song Qingshu was not too afraid, but stood up and blocked Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Cuishan and others behind him with his own body.

Song Qingshu looked the two elders up and down, and obtained the personal information of the two elders. Age of the deer cane: sixty-three years old. Cultivation: Grandmaster Realm. Martial arts: Xuanxian Divine Palm. Tsurubiweng Age: 61 years old. Cultivation: Grandmaster Realm. Martial arts: Xuanxian Divine Palm.

Song Qingshu calculated in his heart, and he didn’t know how strong and weak this Xuanlu Divine Palm was compared to his own North Nether Pure Yang Gong.

Song Qingshu felt that the two exercises were a little similar.

However, Song Qingshu is not afraid even if he has heard the famous name of the second elder Xuanlu in the rivers and lakes, and Song Qingshu is too lazy to talk nonsense with the second elder Xuanxi, anyway, these two are old and disrespectful, and the two old things who do whatever they want with martial arts are definitely not good people.

Song Qingshu shook the overlord gun in his hand, and the sharp, domineering momentum of the overlord gun climbed again, accompanied by Song Qingshu himself directly killing in front of the second elder Xuanxi.

Song Qingshu’s action frightened several people in Song Yuanqiao, that is the second elder of the Xuanlu, they have to be careful when dealing with such a ruthless character as the second elder of the Xuanlu, the cold poison of the Xuanlu divine palm is not a joke.

“Qingshu be careful, don’t act recklessly.”

Several junior brothers of Song Yuanqiao hurriedly rushed forward to help Song Qingshu, worried that Song Qingshu had fallen into the Xuanlu Divine Palm of this Xuanxian Second Elder. Song Qingshu said.

“Dad, you don’t need to bother, these two people will be handed over to Qingshu to deal with, you can protect the fifth uncle.”

As soon as Song Qingshu’s words came out, Song Yuanqiao and several people were stunned in place, but even if Song Qingshu was strong, Song Yuanqiao and others couldn’t help but worry in their hearts, that was the second elder of Xuanxi.

However, Song Yuanqiao still chose Song Qingshu, but Song Yuanqiao and several people still secretly mobilized their internal forces, looking at the situation on Song Qingshu’s side, if Song Qingshu was defeated, they would hurry to support.

Song Qingshu is the future of the Wudang Sect right now, and he can’t have any problems. Otherwise, the renewed hope of the Wudang faction will be extinguished.

At this time, the disciples of the surrounding sects were stunned.

“Song Qingshu is not crazy, but the second elder of Xuanxi, he even dares to make a move? And is it a person to deal with the Second Elder Xuanxi? ”

Even if it was him Song Qingshu, this was a little too big, and some members of the older generation of the sect shook their heads helplessly

“Hey, if you waste such a good seedling, the arrogant army will be defeated, even if Song Qingshu is a Heavenly Prodigy, but this body to challenge the Second Elder of Xuanxian is too self-sufficient.”

In the eyes of these disciples, although Song Qingshu is strong, he must not be the opponent of the second elder of Xuanlu, and at present, Song Qingshu’s achievements are too dazzling, causing Song Qingshu to be a little arrogant and domineering, once against the second elder of Xuanlu, Song Qingshu is still fierce.

There were even many disciples who already thought that Song Qingshu was about to turn into a corpse.

The two elders of Xuanlu were full of disdain when they saw that it was Song Qingshu, a junior who rushed forward to fight the two of them.

For the killing of a little doll who is not more than twenty years old, they even disdain to shoot, with their age and identity, two people bully such a young child, and passing it out also damages their identity.

“Little doll, it’s none of your business here”

Love, get out of the way, spare you not to die.

Hebiweng did not put Song Qingshu in his eyes at all. Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows in disdain.

“Oh? So if I don’t let it, so what? ”

The face of the Second Elder Xuanlu changed drastically, and a child in the area still did not put their Second Elder Xuanlu in his eyes like this.

“Then you are looking for death, the old man kills countless people, and he doesn’t care about killing one more than a small one.”

The second elder Xuanxi was also not polite, raised his hand, and the two palms containing profound skills slapped over, towards Song Qingshu’s door, this shot was ruthless, it was clear that he was going to kill Song Qingshu with one blow.

The second elder Xuanxian was terrifying, and the temperature around him dropped rapidly in an instant, and even layers of frost appeared on the wooden board of the ferry, and the cold mist visible to the naked eye invaded.

The disciples of the surrounding sects, as well as Song Yuanqiao and the others, gasped one after another, and the internal strength of the Second Elder Xuanxian was indeed unfathomable.

However, Song Qingshu didn’t care, and the two backhand shots collided with the Xuanlu Divine Palm of the Second Elder Xuanlu, not applying the slightest trick, it was completely head-on with the Second Elder Xuanxi.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu’s two guns actually directly shattered the two palms of the second elder Xuanxi, and the guns and palms canceled each other. Song Qingshu launched the main attack with his backhand, and a bully gun opened and closed, conjuring up countless guns, and striking towards the second elder of Xuanxi.

The second elder Xuanlu also knew that Song Qingshu’s strength was extraordinary, so the two stepped forward and slapped their palms in succession, only to see countless domineering gun shadows and cold mist-filled palms in the air exploding violently in the air, and the surrounding gravel and grass clippings splashed everywhere under the attack of the three.

One second, the weeds around them were frozen by the frost, and the next moment they were crushed by guns.

In the blink of an eye, Song Qingshu had already fought hundreds of rounds with the Second Elder Xuanlu, and the disciples of various sects originally thought that Song Qingshu could not withstand the two elders of Xuanxi, but they did not expect that Song Qingshu would force the Second Elder Xuanlu to retreat to the open grass behind the ferry with the power of one person.

At this time, Song Qingshu suddenly became powerful, and the overlord gun in his hand came out like a dragon, stabbing towards the deer staffer. The deer cane did not dare to raise it, and hurriedly retreated back, not daring to take Song Qingshu’s shot.

However, the deer cane’s action made the crane pen show flaws.