Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Chapter 219 Nearly Grandmaster Level, the Golden-Haired Lion King Xie Xun's Gift of Gratitude

Chapter 219 Nearly Grandmaster Level, the Golden-Haired Lion King Xie Xun's Gift of Gratitude
Time flies, and more than ten days have passed.

News of the Ming Cult army's great victory had also reached Bright Peak. Wei Yixiao carried this news and hurriedly headed towards Xu Qing's training ground.

At the edge of the flat-topped cliff, Xu Qing, dressed in a black robe, felt his internal organs throbbing like thunder.

Blood flowed like a rushing river, and true qi circulated and circulated, accompanied by the increasingly powerful foundational technique, the "Martial Scripture."

In the past few days, Xu Qing has thoroughly mastered the Nine Yin Nine Yang, Qiankun Great Shift, Xuanming Divine Palm, Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, One Yang Finger and other divine skills, integrating them into his own body.

He has also comprehended the method of spiritual cultivation called "Anuttarayoga Tantra" and has achieved a minor level of mastery.

He was also practicing the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill. With his comprehension, he easily reached the seventh level, and his strength increased once again!
Xu Qing also studied the Sacred Flame Token Divine Skill.

There are countless divine skills. If Xu Qing didn't possess the supreme treasure, the [Gate of All Heavens], which uses its ability to grant moments of sudden enlightenment to help him cultivate and improve his comprehension, he would be far behind.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to cultivate so many divine skills.

"I wonder if my current combat strength is enough to fight against a Grandmaster?"

Xu Qing clenched his fist slightly, pondering whether his combat strength was comparable to that of a Grandmaster.

He suddenly stood up, mobilizing all his qi, blood, true qi, and even spiritual power, and a buzzing sound emanated from the void.

A terrifying force gathered in his fist, and then Xu Qing threw a punch.

Stab it!

The force of the punch pierced the air!

A deafening sonic boom erupted, and the sea of ​​clouds was instantly blasted apart by this force, disappearing without a trace.

Invisible ripples of void surged forth, and then gradually began to show signs of distortion and deformation.

This completely terrified Wei Yixiao, who had come to report the news.

What kind of power is this?!

Even the void itself was affected, as if it were about to shatter.

The force of the punch traveled a hundred feet through the sky, stirring up the surrounding air currents and leaving a terrifying mark in the void.

"It seems there's still a slight gap."

Wei Yixiao was deeply moved when he heard Xu Qing's sigh.

With such terrifying power, the cult leader is still not satisfied?

I even felt it was slightly lacking!

Could it be that the cult leader actually intends to break through the void?!
Wei Yixiao thought the idea was too crazy.

But seeing the distorted yet gradually recovering void, it's understandable that the cult leader might have such thoughts.

Xu Qing withdrew his fist, and the power in his body dissipated. His eyes flashed slightly, and he gained a clearer understanding of his own combat strength.

Based on his understanding of the power of this world, the Grandmaster is the limit of this realm.

In other words, becoming a Grandmaster allows one to break through the void, shatter, and enter a higher realm.

Xu Qing is still some distance from breaking through the void.

This indicates that his combat strength is still slightly inferior to that of a Grandmaster.

However, the ability to distort and deform the void also indicates that Xu Qing's true combat strength is already infinitely close to that of a Grandmaster.

He thought about it and realized that he had only been in this world for a little over a year, almost two years, and yet he already possessed such combat power.

Such a rate of progress is already terrifying.

After all, it's a retake, unlike for beginners.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Xu Qing turned around and looked at Wei Yixiao, asking, "What is it?"

"Master, good news from the front! Our army has defeated the Mongol army. Master Zhu said that if he is given another three months, the Mongol Yuan dynasty will be completely overthrown."

Wei Yixiao held his breath, stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and began to speak.

"Three months? That's not too slow," Xu Qing murmured softly.

Zhu Yuanzhang's ability to decisively defeat the Mongol army in such a short time truly makes him worthy of being the emperor destined for the throne.

"This era of the Han people's low status is finally coming to an end."

Xu Qing's lips curled up slightly. Since arriving in this world, he had set a goal to overthrow the Mongol Yuan dynasty, restore the Central Plains, and allow the Han people to stand up again.

Now, it's finally happening.

"Give the order to let them do as they please, end the Mongol rule, and reclaim the power over our Central Plains!" Xu Qing said.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Wei Yixiao was also very excited. For so many years, the Ming Cult had been working hard to resist the Mongol Yuan Dynasty, and now it was finally about to achieve this great feat. "Master, there is one more thing. A dozen days ago, the Prince of Ruyang personally led 10,000 elite troops to destroy Wudang."

Master Zhang, alone with his sword, halted an army of ten thousand at the foot of Wudang Mountain, killing nearly five thousand with his sword and slaying the Prince of Ruyang. This event shocked the martial arts world.

Wei Yixiao then recalled the news circulating in the martial arts world and reported it.

Xu Qing nodded slightly. Upon hearing this news and learning the time when the Prince of Ruyang besieged Wudang, he understood that the Mongol Yuan dynasty wanted to kill him.

They even deliberately kept Zhang Laodao occupied, preventing him from providing support.

Unfortunately, the Mongol Yuan dynasty's plan failed.

They greatly underestimated the strength of Xu Qing and Zhang Laodao.

As expected of Zhang Laodao, he slaughtered ten thousand elite soldiers!
You should know that the 10,000 elite soldiers under the command of the Prince of Ruyang were extremely fierce.

Although their combat strength was slightly inferior to that of the Mongol elite troops at their peak, it was not by much.

Any other innate grandmaster would surely die if surrounded and attacked by such elite troops in battle formation.

But Zhang Laodao managed to kill him through, and Xu Qing deduced that Zhang Laodao's cultivation had improved again based on this combat power.

Master Zhang, who had grasped the principles of Tai Chi, improved his combat power just as quickly as Xu Qing.

"It seems that in the original timeline, only Zhang Laodao broke through the limits of heaven and earth, became a grandmaster, and thus shattered and left this world."

Xu Qing guessed that he had seen too many masters, and only Zhang Laodao could possibly reach the limit of heaven and earth.

The path to becoming a Grandmaster cannot be stopped by Master Zhang.

“You write a letter to Wudang, inviting Master Zhang to a gathering at Bright Peak.”

Xu Qing composed himself and looked at Wei Yixiao, giving instructions.

After some time, he prepared to go to Tianshan to find the ruins of the Xiaoyao Sect.

With such a kindred spirit, Xu Qing also wanted to see an even stronger Zhang Sanfeng.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Wei Yixiao obeyed and withdrew.

After Wei Yixiao left, Zhang Wuji accompanied Xie Xun to Xu Qing's side.

Pfft!
Xie Xun knelt heavily on both knees, his blind eyes red and wet with tears, and kowtowed, saying, "Thank you, Master, for allowing Xie Xun to personally kill his enemy!"

He was harmed by Cheng Kun throughout his life, his entire family died, and he almost went mad in his desire to kill Cheng Kun.

He had never been able to take revenge, but now, having finally killed his enemy Cheng Kun, Xie Xun's wish was finally fulfilled.

Such a debt of gratitude was immense, and Xie Xun understood that he would have to repay it over a lifetime.

"Lion King, rise. You are both a protector of my sect and the godfather of my disciple. There is no need for such formalities."

Xu Qing waved his hand, and an invisible stream of true energy helped the other person up, but he still accepted the bow.

"Thank you, Master. The most precious thing I possess is this Dragon-Slaying Saber. Please accept it."

Xie Xun took the Dragon-Slaying Saber from his waist and presented it with both hands.

He knew the gift wasn't generous, but it was the only thing he could offer.

"Okay, I'll accept it."

Xu Qing took the Dragon-Slaying Saber. The saber exuded a chilling aura, was extremely sharp, and had a hard texture.

It truly deserves to be called a fine sword.

The secret hidden within is the "Martial Arts Manual of Yue Fei" inside the blade.

For those who lead troops, this book is an invaluable treasure!
Like a peerless martial arts skill among martial artists.

For Xu Qing, this was also somewhat beneficial.

Xie Xun smiled. Xu Qing's kindness to him was too great, and he really wanted to repay it.

Zhang Wuji smiled to himself, recalling how, back then, even if he wanted to play with his adoptive father's Dragon-Slaying Saber, his adoptive father would not allow it.

Now, however, his adoptive father is about to offer up this precious sword that is extremely important to him, and he is overjoyed, fearing that his master will refuse.

This scene is really interesting!

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