Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Chapter 168 Slaying the Huashan Scoundrel Xianyu Tong with a Palm Strike

"This young man is actually the new leader of the Ming Cult!"

Not only the White-browed Eagle King, but also everyone from the five major sects present was astonished.

Xu Qing's extraordinary lightness skill, as demonstrated when he appeared, was evident from his entrance.

But that alone is not enough to make people wary or fearful.

After all, Xu Qing looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. No matter how good his lightness skill was, if his internal strength was insufficient, he would be no match for him.

"Hey, I'm saying, is your Ming Cult out of talent? How could you let such a brat who hasn't even grown his beard yet sit in the position of leader? It's truly laughable!"

At this moment, a young man standing beside the Seven Heroes of Wudang suddenly spoke up, his words full of sarcasm and contempt, a hint of jealousy flashing in his eyes.

As a member of the younger generation, Song Qingshu believed that he should be the most outstanding figure in the martial arts world today.

Seeing that everyone's attention was drawn to Xu Qing, Song Qingshu was extremely displeased.

"Qingshu, don't talk nonsense!" Song Yuanqiao coldly rebuked.

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you be disrespectful to my leader!"

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, the Five Wanderers, Zhang Wuji, and the others all turned cold, their inner energy surging, ready to make a move.

However, Xu Qing stopped them. Although Yang Xiao and the others were mostly healed and could fight, it was still best to avoid fighting if possible.

Moreover, this battle is a chance for him to show off his power as the leader of the Ming Cult, so he doesn't need anyone else to help him.

Seeing this, everyone suppressed their inner strength and understood Xu Qing's meaning.

Seeing this, the White-browed Eagle King's eyes shone even brighter. This new sect leader had great prestige in the hearts of Yang Xiao and the others.

This made him even more curious about just how powerful Xu Qing's true combat strength really was.

Xu Qing's gaze fell on Song Qingshu without any change, but it made the latter feel uneasy.

How could that be? I'd be afraid of him!?
Song Qingshu tried his best to control himself, but found that his body still couldn't help but tremble slightly.

It's as if the body is being targeted by an extremely ferocious beast; this seems to be the body's self-preservation mechanism in the face of a life-or-death crisis.

The next moment, Xu Qing moved.

Without any warning, a distance of tens of feet was crossed in a single step.

The seven heroes of Wudang tensed up, wanting to react, but found that before they could even think of it, Xu Qing's figure passed right through them and reached Song Qingshu.

"I…"

Song Qingshu's eyes widened in disbelief. He was completely unable to react. He only felt a sudden tightness in his throat before he was pulled out.

The air whistled as Xu Qing stood where he had been standing, one hand gripping Song Qingshu's neck, his expression utterly indifferent, and said:
Want to know what death feels like?

"Qing Shu!!!"

The Seven Heroes of Wudang were visibly shaken. From the moment Xu Qing made his move to the moment he captured Song Qingshu and returned to the Ming Cult's formation, they were completely unable to do anything to stop him.

"What a terrifying speed!"

"It's simply unbelievable!"

"I didn't even see how this person made their move!"

Many people from other sects couldn't help but rub their eyes. If they hadn't seen Xu Qing holding Song Qingshu in his hand, they wouldn't have even realized that Xu Qing had actually made a move!

fast!
too fast!
Such speed is astonishing!
Only top-tier experts can barely catch a glimpse of its afterimage!
But it was only barely enough!

With just this one move, the expressions of many masters from the Shaolin, Kongtong, Kunlun, and Huashan sects became extremely solemn.

Such speed is even more terrifying than the Green Winged Bat King, leaving no trace!

On the Ming Cult's side, the White-browed Eagle King, Yin Yewang, the flag leaders of the Five Elements Banner, and even several altar masters were all utterly shocked.

This new leader's power is truly terrifying!

At that speed, if someone wanted to kill, it seemed that no one present could possibly stop them.

"Master Xu, please show mercy!"

Song Yuanqiao shouted, his face full of anxiety.

"Father, save me! Save me!"

Song Qingshu was no longer the arrogant man he once was. He was terrified, his legs went weak, and he couldn't help but feel fear. After falling into Xu Qing's hands, he felt as if he were in an ice cellar. The deathly chill seeped into his mind and made him feel as if he saw the Grim Reaper beckoning.

Death was incredibly close to him!
The five members of the Wudang Seven Heroes, who were actually only present, all looked extremely panicked.

Song Qingshu is Song Yuanqiao's only son. If he dies here, Song Yuanqiao will have no descendants.

They naturally couldn't let such a thing happen.

"Master Xu, please spare my son's life! I, Song, beg you!"

Song Yuanqiao was extremely sincere. Although he was very strict with Song Qingshu's education, it did not mean that he did not love his son.

On the contrary, he valued it highly and rarely actually beat or scolded people.

"You fiend, release Young Master Song at once!"

At this moment, Xianyu Tong, the leader of the Huashan Sect, suddenly stood up and roared, pointing his paper fan directly at Xu Qing, and said sternly:

"Don't force us to swarm you and wipe out your demonic sect! If you know what's good for you, release Young Master Song immediately!"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the Seven Heroes of Wudang all changed. At this moment, Xianyu Tong actually dared to threaten Xu Qing.

"not good!"

Song Yuanqiao really wanted to curse Xianyu Tong, but at this moment, the killing intent of everyone in the Ming Cult surged forth.

"They'll swarm us and wipe us out?!"

"If you dare to make a move, then come at me all at once!"

"None of us in the Ming Cult are afraid of death!"

"What a loud tone!"

"Master, in my opinion, we should just kill Song Qingshu and then wipe out all these guys!"

The members of the Ming Cult were enraged, their killing intent incredibly fierce.

For a moment, it seemed that a major war was about to break out.

Xu Qing also shifted his gaze from Song Qingshu to Xianyu Tong.

Xianyu Tong, the leader of the Huashan Sect, knew quite a bit about this person.

This person's martial arts skills were not particularly outstanding, but he was extremely treacherous and ruthless. He became the leader of the Huashan Sect, but he killed many people in the process.

This guy first seduced and abandoned a Miao woman, who then became poisoned with a Gu curse. After being rescued by Hu Qingniu, he got Hu Qingniu's sister pregnant.

Later, in order to become the leader of the Huashan Sect, this guy abandoned Hu Qingniu's sister, which led to Hu Qingniu's sister committing suicide, resulting in the deaths of both her and her unborn child.

Later, this person murdered his senior brother Bai Yuan, framed the Ming Cult, and instigated a conflict between the Ming Cult and the righteous path.

Such a treacherous and vicious person became the leader of the righteous Huashan Sect.

How ridiculous!
In the previous world, Xu Qing was the leader of the Huashan Sect. Now that he sees the leader of the Huashan Sect in this world to be such a scoundrel, he naturally cannot let him go.

He tossed Song Qingshu to Wei Yixiao.

At that moment, Xianyu Tong's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes widened in terror.

When Xu Qing's gaze fell on him, he couldn't help but feel flustered, but he thought about how many experts from the five major sects were here.

If Xu Qing dares to make another move, it will inevitably trigger a large-scale war.

Any normal person would avoid such a large-scale battle, since large-scale fighting would result in absolutely enormous casualties.

But when Xu Qing threw Song Qingshu aside, Xianyu Tong was shocked and immediately realized that the Ming Cult leader was still going to make a move!

Moreover, the goal is oneself!

"Quickly, let's go together..." Xianyu Tong shouted, frantically scattering the poison in his hand forward.

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Qing lunged at him.

Xianyu Tong's head was smashed open by Xu Qing's slap, and blood mist filled the air.

A stream of bright red blood gushed from Xianyu Tong's severed head, spraying onto the faces of many disciples and elders of the Huashan Sect, creating an extremely gruesome scene.

"You dare threaten me?"

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