The Heavens: Starting from Traveling through Song Qingshu

Chapter 46 Are you teaching me to do things?

White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng was angry, but even more angry was what Song Xuan said next.

"Senior, Mr. Song doesn't bully you either. You should sit in meditation and rest first. After your internal strength recovers, let's fight again!"

"Heh~~" Yin Tianzheng laughed back angrily, "It's really a tiger in Pingyang being bullied by dogs, now who dares to come up and say bullying this old man?"

Song Xuan looked at him calmly, and said lightly, "Wei Yixiao, the Green Winged Bat King, was killed by me!"

"what?"

Yin Tianzheng was taken aback for a moment, a little in disbelief, "Who do you think you killed?"

At this moment, Juejue winked at Zhou Zhiruo, signaling her to quickly carry Wei Yixiao's body over.

She is getting older, so she wants to pass on the headship to her, and Zhou Zhiruo is her favorite disciple. At this time, taking advantage of the gathering of masters from all walks of life, she naturally wants to let her The proud disciple of the school came out to show his face.

Zhou Zhiruo understood, and immediately said loudly: "My brother Song killed, of course, that Wei Yixiao who likes to drink human blood!"

As she said that, she carried Wei Yixiao's body forward and said: "This monster, who killed people and sucked blood, finally died under the sword of my Senior Brother Song.

White-browed Eagle King, although you are powerful, are you sure that you can kill Wei Yixiao, who is also the Protector of the Dharma, head-on? "

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Some people don't know who Wei Yixiao is, but after being explained by others, they immediately understand that the corpse carried by the Emei disciple is actually the blue-winged bat, one of the four guardian kings of the Demon Sect king.

The four great Dharma Kings of the Devil's Cult, all of them are rumored to be highly skilled in martial arts, even among the older generation, they are all giants.

Today, Yin Tianzheng, the eagle king with white brows, fought against the masters of Shaolin, Kunlun, and Wudang all by himself, and he was even undefeated, which shows how powerful the four guardian kings of the Devil Sect are.

As a result, the Blue Winged Bat King, who was also one of the four kings, was just standing in the center of the square, and the Wudang sect disciple in the green shirt was killed?
Yin Tianzheng still couldn't believe it, and stared blankly at Wei Yixiao's body.

He and Wei Yixiao didn't deal with it very much, but after all, they were both the Dharma King of Mingjiao, looking at each other's corpse at this moment, he really felt a little uncomfortable.

There is a feeling of sadness when the rabbit dies and the fox.

"I'll give you a stick of incense time to restore your internal strength." Song Xuan looked at Yin Tianzheng, and said, "After a stick of incense, I will make a move!"

After he finished speaking, Yin Tianzheng didn't dare to underestimate Song Xuan any more, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to operate the exercises, recovering the previous consumption.

On the contrary, an old man from the Kongtong faction said dissatisfiedly: "Song boy, what are you trusting? What are the rules of the rivers and lakes with evil spirits. If you don't make a move, then I, Tang Wenliang, will come!"

While speaking, the old man jumped out and was about to charge towards the center of the square.

He could tell that Yin Tianzheng was almost unable to hold on at this time, if he could kill the White-browed Eagle King at this time, he would immediately become famous in the Jianghu.

The opportunity to become famous is in front of him, and this old guy really can't help it.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Song Xuan frowned, looked sideways, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

Tang Wenliang froze, and he didn't dare to look directly at Song Xuan, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation to kill Yin Tianzheng, and was ready to move on.

"Lang!"

When the long sword was unsheathed, a flash of sword light was seen, and then a crimson sword aura gushed out, like a long red dragon, making a trembling sound in the air, whizzing past Tang Wenliang's head.

The sword qi roared, piercing the sky, and finally fell on a thick wooden pillar. There was only a bang, and the pillar collapsed, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Tang Wenliang stopped in place as if he had been fixed in place. After a few breaths, he panted heavily, touched the almost shaved hair on the top of his head, and stepped back involuntarily.

While retreating, he had to force a smile on his frightened face, "I have no other intentions, the main reason is that my nephew will suffer from you. Since my nephew is not willing, then I will just back down, haha ,Ha ha"

It wasn't until he retreated behind the Kongtong faction that the frightened look on his face subsided a little. He turned his head to look at the collapsed pillar, and then patted his head.

The top of the head is full of cold sweat!

Why did the Mad Wudang sect become abnormal?
The old pervert Zhang Sanfeng is still alive and well, but a little pervert has appeared in the end, will the world still let us old guys mess around?
With a single sword, the noisy discussion in the square suddenly disappeared, and those disciples of the six sects who were a little restless and had other thoughts in their hearts also calmed down at this moment.

The scarlet sword aura just now really amazed them. Some people didn't believe that Song Xuan could kill Wei Yixiao before, but now they no longer have any doubts.

Song Xuan looked around, then sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting quietly.

What is the morality of the rivers and lakes, what are the seniors and juniors, in this world, in the final analysis, strength is respected.

If you have enough strength, what you say will have weight, and others will seriously consider it.

If you are not strong enough, you are standing on the commanding heights of morality. In the eyes of others, it is just a joke!
Today, on this bright summit, he wanted to stand up.

The White-browed Eagle King is his target of prestige, and similarly, those people from the six factions who jumped out are actually his targets of prestige!

After an incense stick of time, the eagle king with white eyebrows stood up, clasped his fists at Song Xuan and saluted, "Thank you, little friend!"

Song Xuan smiled, "It's not necessary, I just want to know how strong the White-Browed Eagle King is when he's in perfect condition!"

"Of course I won't disappoint you!"

The white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng smiled heartily, and then made a move.

He jumped up, and then swooped down like an eagle.

But seeing his ten fingers like hooks, cold light spewed out from his curly nails, drawing out a series of stern cold lights, and the piercing sound of breaking wind trembled all over the world, making one's hair stand on end.

The Eagle Grasping Kung Fu that has been practiced for decades, under the blessing of strong inner strength, has completely exploded at this moment.

Song Xuan drew his sword.

The swordsmanship looks unremarkable, but it is just one word, fast!

It was almost at the extreme, and as far as the eye could see, there were sword lights everywhere. Yin Tianzheng's ten fingers moved together, intertwined and intertwined with the sword lights, and collided with each other, bursting into bursts of light and fire, bursting out the sound of gold and iron.

"Not bad!"

During the battle, Song Xuan still had enough energy to speak.

This White-Browed Eagle King's lightness skill is not as good as Wei Yixiao's, but his martial arts are more than a notch better than Wei Yixiao's.

This Eagle Claw Kungfu has indeed been practiced to the extreme in the hands of the opponent, and it is indeed amazing that he can resist his own swordsmanship with the claw kung fu in a short period of time.

"Okay, it's time to end!"

After simple probing and understanding of the opponent's true strength, Song Xuan no longer held back.

In the next moment, Jiuyang's internal energy circulated rapidly, and the mind method of the great movement of heaven and earth was also activated by him.

Then, the swordsmanship that Yin Tianzheng thought had reached its peak suddenly changed!
(End of this chapter)