Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Chapter 66: Songshan Sect is destroyed, Shaolin Sect arrives
Zuo Lengchan's head was smashed into the ground by Xu Qing, his neck bent almost ninety degrees, and blood gushed out of his chest.

The blood rushed out like a small fountain, but it only took a moment for it to slowly decrease and then become a stream, dyeing the hall red.

Tang Ying'e heard a loud noise in the hall. With the burst of true energy, the power of his sword suddenly increased. With one sword, he forcefully pushed Ning Zhongze away, stepped lightly, and rushed into the hall.

As the black boots stepped into the blood-red floor of the hall, the sticky feeling seemed to penetrate through the soles and touch Tang Ying'e's heart.

His eyes were trembling and filled with sorrow. His heart seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand and he was heartbroken.

"Senior Brother Zuo!"

Tang Ying'e's anger and murderous intent reached the peak in an instant, like a mad beast, losing all his rationality.

All the true energy accumulated over decades burst out with all its might, and its tendons and veins almost seemed to explode from this riot of true energy.

He burst out all his strength like a madman and slashed at Xu Qing with a sword.

Xu Qing had a blank expression on his face and a dull look in his eyes. When his five fingers opened and closed, the air flow was pinched as if it were a real object, making an explosive sound.

He stepped forward to meet him.

make a fist!

A violent swing!
The violent force seemed to crack the air, and the sword light was shattered by this punch.

Then, Tang Ying'e's chest was blown open by an extremely strong and powerful force, his flesh and blood exploded, and his internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

Xu Qing was spotless, and all the blood and flesh were isolated by the thick and pure protective true qi, and could hardly affect his Taoist robe.

pat!

Tang Ying'e fell to the ground, his eyes wide open like bells, his face still showing a crazy expression, no longer alive.

"The clown."

Xu Qing shook his head. Whether it was Zuo Lengchan or these bodyguards, it was difficult for him to use his true strength.

The top masters in the martial arts world have completely lost the qualifications to fight him.

During this period of time, the speed at which his strength improved has not slowed down much.

Whether it is the cultivation of true Qi or the physical body, everything is progressing steadily and has never stagnated.

Now, only the top masters in the world can catch his eye.

The Songshan Sect was a big trouble when he first came to this world.

But now, destruction is just a matter of seconds.

"Senior brother."

Ning Zhongze put away his sword and walked into the hall. Seeing everything in the hall and his senior brother's back, he couldn't help but feel dazed.

More than half a year ago, her Huashan Sect could hardly be ranked among the top among the Five Mountains.

The strength of the Songshan Sect put enormous pressure on her and her senior brother.

However, in just over half a year, all the so-called great enemies have died here.

The huge Songshan Sect, a behemoth in the minds of many people in the martial arts world, collapsed in an instant and was destroyed.

This is really sad.

Ning Zhongze's lips moved, and he was about to speak, but he saw Xu Qing slightly raised his hand, turned around, and said with a gloomy look:
"It's finally here..."

Ning Zhongze's heart moved slightly when he heard this, and the next moment he heard a burst of violent footsteps coming from outside the hall.

A large group of people are heading here?!
who is it? !
"Let's go."

Xu Qing walked out of the hall, Ning Zhongze nodded and followed behind him.

"hiss!"

“What a bloody scene!”

"died!"

"All dead!"

"How tragic!"

Cries of surprise rang out, and a group of martial monks holding monk sticks followed behind a group of old monks. They could not stop being surprised since they stepped into the Songshan Sect.

Xu Qing and Ning Zhongze did not hide their whereabouts at all. When they climbed up Mount Song, the Shaolin Temple naturally discovered them immediately.

Therefore, a group of Shaolin monks rushed over at this moment. "Amitabha, we are still one step too late."

In front of the group of eminent monks, Fang Zheng, who was short, thin, and wearing the abbot's robes, with a look of compassion on his face, clasped his hands together and sighed deeply.

Shaolin is not far from Songshan School, and Fang Zheng's speed of rushing here from gathering a group of high monks of the Fang generation and monks from the Arhat Hall is not slow.

But he didn't expect that the Songshan Sect would be wiped out so quickly.

At the moment, except for a few disciples of Songshan Sect who still have a chance of survival, none of the top leaders of Songshan Sect are alive.

"Mr. Yue, Miss Ning, why did you do this to the Songshan Sect?!
Such murderous acts are rare in this world!"

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Xu Qing and Ning Zhongze who walked out of the hall, and asked in a deep voice.

"Master Fang Zheng, Zuo Lengchan sent people to infiltrate our Huashan Sect, intending to launch a surprise attack on my senior brother and put him to death.

Our Huashan Sect will never let go of such hatred easily!"

Ning Zhongze spoke up and said that she was not a person who killed indiscriminately. She explained the real reason why she and Xu Qing were determined to fight to the death with the Songshan Sect.

"Then why did you severely injure our Junior Brother Fang Sheng and nearly cripple his martial arts skills? Isn't that too cruel?!"

"Lady Ning, my junior brother has barely escaped danger, but for the next half of his life, he will be completely useless!"

"Shaolin and Huashan Sect have no grudge against each other, yet they resorted to such cruel means against my junior brother. How can this be explained?!"

Fang Zheng sighed, but the senior monks of the Fang generation could no longer bear it and stood up to question Xu Qing and Ning Zhongze about Fang Sheng's serious injury.

Ning Zhongze wanted to explain, but Xu Qing stopped him.

He took a step forward, his invisible aura enveloped the group of monks, and said coldly:

"There's a price to pay for meddling in other people's affairs."

"Mr. Yue, this is too overbearing!" Fang Zheng couldn't help but get angry when he heard it, and frowned.

"I wanted to kill someone, but you, Shaolin, tried to stop me. Now that my skills are inferior to theirs, you accuse me of being overbearing?
When it comes to tyranny, I don't think anyone can compare to you, Shaolin!"

Xu Qing was extremely cruel, and his words infuriated all the monks so much that they could no longer sit still and started to criticize him.

"Brother Abbot, why bother talking to this man anymore? I think he's become a demon through his practice. His murderous nature is ingrained in his bones, and he's beyond reason!"

"He has become a demon, the only way is to suppress him!"

"Such a demon must never be allowed to bring disaster to the martial arts world again!"

"That's right. Don't say too much to him. Brother Abbot, please suppress the demon!"

A group of senior monks of the Fang generation were full of vital energy, intending to suppress Xu Qing and Ning Zhongze by force.

The monks raised their staffs and took stances.

Ning Zhongze's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted at Fang Zheng, "Master Fang Zheng, are you unreasonable?"

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together, raised his eyes slightly, shook his head and said, "If Mr. Yue can follow me into the Demon-Suppressing Pagoda of Shaolin Temple.

Reciting scriptures and worshipping Buddha will cleanse your body and mind, and you will no longer cause harm. This will naturally dispel the calamity caused by this inner demon."

Ning Zhongze's expression became even more indifferent when he heard this, and he said loudly and firmly:

"My senior brother is not a demon, and he has never fallen into the devil's way. If you dare to subdue the devil, I, Ning Zhongze, will kill you with this sword!"

In the past, she would respect the Shaolin monks, but now these monks want to suppress her senior brother as a demon.

This is absolutely not allowed!
Senior brother is not a devil!

It is even more impossible to fall into the devil's way!

As someone close to him, Ning Zhongze is extremely clear about this!
"Abbot, Miss Ning has been bewitched by this demon and is having trouble staying awake. Stop talking and suppress the demon!"

A senior monk spoke again.

Xu Qing looked at this group of bald donkeys with a sneer on his face, his eyes were cold and his words were arrogant:
"A bunch of hypocritical fellows, if they want to take action, they have to use the name of suppressing demons and exorcising evil spirits.

If you want to take action, then come on, let me see...how much skills you bald asses have learned from that damn Buddha!"

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