Chapter 150 Su Changqing: Give Me The Yitian Sword
Chapter 150 Su Changqing: Give Me The Yitian Sword
Inside the Great Hall, there was a sudden silence.
"You Wudang Mountain, aren't you singing a big show?"
He Taichong stood up and said with a sneer.
"Zhang Cuishan and his wife were about to commit suicide, and then suddenly the so-called Patriarch Wuliang came out and said that Zhang Wuji was lost, and then he will talk about it later, hurry down the mountain to find his son."
"Master Zhang, it's really a good show, it opened the poor nun's eyes." Miejue Shitai also said coldly.
Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were slightly cold, he protected Zhang Cuishan and his wife with one hand, and turned the Duster in his hand, like a long silver waterfall, piercing the sky.
He was really angry, rescued Zhang Cuishan, and shot immediately, mercilessly.
Miejue Shitai wanted to taunt a few words, but when she saw this, her expression changed instantly, and she drew the green sword out of its sheath in her hand, sharply piercing the world, and the faint blue light was breathtaking.
The Yitian Sword was really extraordinary, and the faces of everyone in the Great Hall changed, but Zhang Sanfeng was calm, walking forward, strands of duster white silk falling down.
He is a hundred years old, and he is still a physical Martial Saint, True Qi Martial Saint Realm, with no signs of aura decay. He slapped the Yitian Sword back into its scabbard, and slapped Extinction with his backhand.
With a bang, Miejue froze in place, her face swelled up quickly, her face flushed red, and a rage arose in her heart.
She condensed True Qi with one palm, and slapped the old man in front of her. Zhang Sanfeng's white hair fluttered around her temples, but she didn't care. Fly directly in mid-air.
This scene is really shocking, making people unable to return to their senses for a long time.
Su Changqing's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was startled.
"What a terrifying True Qi." Everyone trembled and were shocked in place.
There are no moves, no palms, just an incomparably rich fighting experience, plus the infinite True Qi like the ocean!
Zhang Sanfeng slapped Miejue Shitai with his palm, but he moved away, his body was like phantoms, chasing after him, the speed was so fast that his eyes would burst.
This is horrible.
"Really, please spare my life..." Miejue Shitai said hastily in the air.
Zhang Sanfeng's strength is too strong, and she is also a top expert in Martial Forest. In front of her, she can't even pull out the Yitian Sword.
Juejue almost thought that she was going to be killed by Zhang Sanfeng's palm, her pupils widened, and her body involuntarily smashed towards the Kunlun faction.
He Taichong's face darkened suddenly, he turned around and ran away, but at this moment, Zhang Sanfeng had already come to him, grabbing his shoulder.
The old palm exploded with unparalleled force, and he couldn't move at all.
Zhang Sanfeng's Taoist robe flutters with the wind, he has white hair and is a hundred years old, but he is extremely strong, one slap, the True Qi on the palm is almost condensed into substance, and the Immortal light will hit He Taichong and Extinction, all of them Turned around in a circle.
The two circled around in place, but there was no sign of flying out.
"I beat you two today, but didn't kill you, because your two patriarchs had old friends with me."
Zhang Sanfeng watched the two of them, and said calmly.
"If my apprentice dies today, I will let the masters of the four major sects of you all be buried with me!"
"Zhang Zhenren hasn't made a move for thirty years, but he has dominated the two masters. It's really terrifying."
"What are you afraid of? Our four major factions are gathered together, and there are thousands of people on the mountainside. He may not be able to kill all of us before his True Qi is exhausted."
He Taichong covered his face, looked around, and roared angrily.
He claimed to be the same generation as Zhang Sanfeng, higher than Wudang Seven Heroes, Dong Changqing, Bei Qiaofeng, and Nan Murong, but he was beaten in circles.
Hearing this, everyone was silent, no one paid any attention to He Taichong, including Murong Fu, Yue Buqun, Miejue Shitai and others who had just been slapped a few times.
Too lazy to talk to him.
True Qi may not kill us all before it runs out.
He Taichong, you fucking shit.
"Where did Jiumozhi go?" Murong Fu looked at this scene, marveling at Zhang Sanfeng's strength in his heart, but suddenly frowned slightly.
Everyone was startled, and their expressions changed instantly.
Inside the Great Hall, the monk was nowhere to be seen.
Kumozhi is gone?
"This person has extremely bad character, he is rebellious, and attacked and killed my junior brother Xuan Bei, but he is indeed a martial arts prodigy, I'm afraid it is really possible." Kong Jian said with a frown.
"Su Changqing, I remember Jiumozhi came with you, right?"
He Taichong covered his face, frowned slightly, thinking in his heart, suddenly stared at Su Changqing and said.
Can't beat Zhang Sanfeng, can't threaten Wudang Mountain, but that little baby Zhang Wuji also knows the exact location of Binghuo Island.
"Great hand, big hand, you really deserve to be the Marquis of Changqing." Jue Jue's face was red and swollen, and he said softly.
"This Jiumozhi came after you, you entered the backyard, but he stayed in the front hall."
"I'm talking about Jiumozhi, why after a fierce battle, he didn't want to join forces with our five major factions to speak out against Zhang Cuishan, but instead walked back and forth holding the tripod of Wudang Mountain."
They thought that Jiumozhi was a fool, and they just went around a worthless cauldron, but they didn't expect that Su Changqing and Jiumozhi had already planned everything.
This Su Changqing is really a hero, no wonder Zhu Wushi fell into his hands.
The two of them were beaten and even hated by Zhang Sanfeng, but Su Changqing just sat back and reaped the benefits without saying a word.
"The soldiers of the Danjiang Mansion at the foot of Wudang Mountain must have already been prepared by Your Excellency?" He Taichong sneered.
"Dong Changqing is famous all over the world. If it is Zhang Cuishan, Yin Susu will commit suicide. I am afraid that the only person in the world who knows the whereabouts of the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun is you, Su Changqing!"
Yue Buqun got up and sighed softly.
He didn't want to offend Su Changqing, but he also wanted the Dragon Slaying Sword.
Zhang Sanfeng really can't afford to offend him, when there was no civil strife in the Huashan Sword Qi sect, there was definitely no such master.
Everyone was horrified, even Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu looked at Su Changqing, wondering and uncertain.
"Amitābha, Marquis Changqing, please hand over Jiumozhi." Kong Wen put his hands together and said.
"Old monk, didn't you say that Su Changqing has a predestined relationship with your Buddhism?" Patriarch Wuliang said with a smile.
"Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's strength, now I'm looking for Su Changqing again."
"So I heard, Buddha's wrath Vajra, this old man is not aiming at Marquis Changqing, but a dragon-slaying sword, which must not fall into the hands of treacherous people."
Kong Wen was tall, with tiger eyes opened, holding a nine-ringed magic pestle, and said coldly at Su Changqing.
Zhang Cuishan frowned, opened his mouth to speak, but was suddenly stopped by Yin Susu.
"Su Changqing robbed our child, but he actually saved you. He really wanted the Dragon Slaying Saber, so we'll give it to him! He's on good terms with Patriarch Wuliang, so he won't harm Wuji."
Yin Susu stared solemnly at Zhang Cuishan and said.
"Fifth Brother, we have overcome life and death with Dage on Binghuo Island, so what's the point of giving him the Dragon Slaying Saber?"
The three of them have a deep relationship, and Xie Xun is Zhang Wuji's adoptive father, so how can he be reluctant to part with the dragon sword.
The reason why Xie Xun didn't return to the Central Plains was because he had too many enemies, a large part of which was because of Cheng Kun.
It's just a broken knife, Yin Susu is now experiencing the parting of life and death, feeling sad in her heart, she hardly cares about the so-called Dragon Slaying Knife.
"If Su Changqing, in the name of Jin Yiwei, could hunt down Cheng Kun... Dage would be willing to offer the Dragon Slaying Saber with his own hands."
Yin Susu could see very clearly that the dark guards in Jinyi were all over the world, looking for a Cheng Kun, the speed was absolutely beyond imagination.
Regardless of whether Su Changqing wanted the Dragon Slaying Knife or not, she decided that once this matter was over, she would rush back to Binghuo Island and deliver it to her door in person.
Zhang Cuishan hugged Yin Susu, looked at this resolute woman, felt a lot in his heart, and said softly: "Okay, I understand."
Su Changqing looked around at the intimidating crowd, his eyes were calm, and finally fell on Miejue.
Wu Mu's suicide note in the dragon sword is better than nothing for him, after all, he does not command soldiers.
But the Nine Yin Scriptures in Yitian Sword will be of great use.
"Give me the Yitian Sword."
Su Changqing looked at Miejue Shitai and said calmly, his eyes were as indifferent as frost, like a cold spring under the moon.
Everyone was startled, they threatened Su Changqing to hand over Jiumozhi, but Su Changqing wanted to rely on Tianjian instead.
"Su Changqing, do you want to have the Dragon Slaying Saber and Yitian Sword in your pocket?"
Juejue's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly.
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