Martial Arts Crossover: Zhao Min, your sidekick is really something else.

He turned sideways and embedded himself directly into the ground of Bright Summit.

His eyes rolled back, and he completely lost consciousness; the left side of his face was swollen.

Seeing this scene, even the members of the Ming Cult couldn't help but twitch their lips a few times.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully copied the top-tier Kunlun School Heavenly Gang Palm Technique!]

Xiao Yaoqing slapped He Taichong not to vent his anger.

It was so that he could make physical contact with He Taichong and replicate his martial arts skills.

After all, He Taichong is a grown man.

You can't just hold someone's hand like you did with Zhou Zhiruo, can you?

If it were just a handshake, that would be fine; Xiao Yaoqing wouldn't mind at all.

But to ask him to affectionately grasp He Taichong's old hand... "Alas—"

Just thinking about it gave Xiao Yaoqing goosebumps all over.

Since Xianyu Tong has already been slapped once, everyone should understand if He Taichong gets slapped again, right?

However, Xiao Yaoqing suddenly thought of a question.

When you slapped Xianyu Tong, why didn't you copy Huashan's slap?

That's really strange.

Surely it's not that the Huashan Sect Leader's kung fu is so bad that the system is too lazy to accept him, right?

But I don't have time to ask the system right now.

Just now, when Xiao Yaoqing rushed to He Taichong with his carefree steps, west Huazi behind him was already terrified and wanted to rush up to save him.

But by the time he got there, his sect leader was already embedded in the ground of Bright Peak.

After dealing with He Taichong, Xiao Yaoqing naturally had no intention of letting Xihuazi off the hook.

If I didn't get any sword skills from He Taichong, does that mean I can get them empty-handed from Xihuazi again?

Xiao Yaoqing didn't think much of it and turned around directly.

"Snapped!"

west Hua Zi was also knocked into the ground of Bright Peak.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully copied the top-tier martial art—Kunlun School's Heavenly Gang Palm Force!]

"Um?"

Upon hearing the system notification, three question marks slowly appeared above Xiao Yaoqing's head.

Wasn't this something I already took once? Why are you giving it to me again?

"This Heavenly Gang Palm..."

"oh!"

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Yaoqing understood the difference.

Although both Tiangang Palm Technique and Tiangang Palm Force are considered palm techniques of the Kunlun School, they differ by only one word, yet their effects are worlds apart.

The Tiangang Palm Technique follows a skillful approach, emphasizing using softness to overcome hardness and skill to break through force.

And what about the Heavenly Gang Palm Force? It's exactly the opposite—it's all about fierce power. One palm strike can split mountains and shatter rocks, with the force of a thunderclap!

The interplay of yin and yang, softness and hardness, and the combined use of both hands, bears a striking resemblance to the Kunlun School's Zheng Liangyi Sword Technique.

In short, this was a worthwhile investment.

However, Xiao Yaoqing still felt a little disappointed.

Ultimately, he has learned far too many palm techniques to count.

Not to mention that he also possesses the supreme skill of "Transferring Flowers and Jade" (移花接玉).

Although these two palm techniques are considered top-tier martial arts, the gap between them and those at the absolute top level is still obvious.

He just wants a set of sword techniques, is that so difficult?

Are we really going to steal the tricks of someone like the ascetic monk?

Cultivation is too tiring... I'd better give up.

"Master!"

"Sect Leader!"

A burst of exclamations erupted.

The Kunlun faction members all screamed and rushed out to save He Taichong and Xihuazi.

But as they rushed up to him, they all abruptly stopped in their tracks.

Everyone looked at Xiao Yaoqing with fear in their eyes, and none of them dared to take another step forward.

After all, the strongest among those who came out this time were He Taichong and west Huazi—both of them couldn't even last half a move against Xiao Yaoqing.

How could they possibly defeat Xiao Yaoqing?

Xiao Yaoqing glanced at the group of Kunlun who were half-dead with fright, and then looked at He Taichong and Xihuazi who were stuck in the ground.

"well……"

She sighed softly.

He then shook his head.

He turned around and moved back to the old spot where he had been standing.

When the Kunlun Sect members saw that Xiao Yaoqing had no intention of harming them, they all breathed a sigh of relief and rushed forward in a flurry to save the people.

The Kunlun Sect members were in a flurry of activity, dragging and pulling, but they finally managed to get their sect leader and Xihua Zi out of the pit in the ground.

Everyone quickly checked their injuries, and their faces turned pale.

At this time, the Kunlun Sect was in chaos on Bright Peak, while the other sects and the Ming Cult remained silent.

All eyes were on Xiao Yaoqing, and everyone's expression was more serious than the last.

The skill that young man just displayed was completely beyond their comprehension.

His movements were ridiculously fast; the Kunlun Sect's proud Zheng Liangyi Sword Technique couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes before being broken.

Before He Taichong and Xihuazi could even react, they were already severely injured and collapsed to the ground.

Xiao Yaoqing himself was unharmed and retreated to his original spot as if nothing had happened.

Abbess Miejue frowned deeply and asked Kunlun in a deep voice, "How badly are your sect leader and Xihua Zi injured?"

One of them raised his head, his voice trembling: "Reporting to Master, just like the previous Sect Leader Xianyu Tong of the Huashan Sect, he suffered a severe blow to the head!"

Upon hearing this, a hint of fear flashed in the eyes of everyone from the six major sects.

That's right, I'm just scared.

They were genuinely a little intimidated.

Previously, Xianyu Tong could be said to have been ambushed by Xiao Yaoqing, who slapped him into the ground.

But He Taichong and west Huazi are facing off head-on!

In a head-on confrontation, there is no such thing as a sneak attack.

But what was the result? He was still slapped in the ground, suffering the same fate as Xianyu Tong.

Song Yuanqiao of Wudang stood next to Abbess Miejue and said in a low voice, "That kid's palm strike just now was definitely not simple."

Abbess Miejue nodded solemnly.

They all saw that when Xiao Yaoqing slapped someone, his palm was covered with a faint jade-like light.

Everyone knows that wasn't just a random shot.

Otherwise, how could these three people have been embedded in the ground of Bright Peak?

Abbess Miejue frowned even more, because she recognized that Xiao Yaoqing was not using her Snowdrift Cloud Piercing Palm.

But if it weren't for the Snowdrift Cloud Piercing Palm, what other palm technique in the world could have such power?

No one noticed what was happening in the woods in the distance.

A pair of bright, large eyes stared at Xiao Yaoqing's back with a hint of reproach.

Then he muttered under his breath, "You used my Quiet Lotus Palm technique from the Flower Shifting Palace to slap someone? Really..."

Despite saying that, the tenderness in Qiongxing's eyes was impossible to hide.

She was always attracted to good looks, and after spending time with Xiao Yaoqing, her heart was already filled with indescribable feelings.

Xiao Yaoqing exuded an almost invincible aura, causing Lianxing's heart to flutter, which surprised even herself.

Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo reacted more directly, their eyes revealing an unspoken glint.

Even Yang Buhui, who was supporting Yang Xiao, and Xiao Zhao, who was inconspicuous in the crowd, looked at Xiao Yaoqing differently. There was an indescribable feeling in their eyes.

In the short time that followed, the six major sects had lost two leaders, and their overall combat strength had plummeted.

However, the expressions of the experts from the Ming Cult remained unchanged.

They were looking at the person behind Xiao Yaoqing.

Those were people from the Yuan Dynasty.

Judging from the current situation, this incredibly capable Xiao Yaoqing is clearly also a member of the Yuan court.

The people of the Yuan Dynasty had a blood feud with the martial arts world of the Central Plains, and there was no room for negotiation.

Even if Xiao Yaoqing defeats all the masters of the six major sects, what will he do to the Ming Cult?

Even Xiao Yaoqing at his peak couldn't defeat the six major sects. The Ming Cult is now full of wounded people, how could they possibly withstand him?

Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng both felt a heavy weight on their hearts, feeling even more dangerous than when they were besieged by the six major sects.

The members of the six major sects looked at each other in bewilderment, the atmosphere tense.

At this moment, Abbess Miejue, the head of the Emei Sect, lowered her gaze and slowly tightened her grip on the Heaven-Slaying Sword.

Xiao Yaoqing glanced at the Kunlun Sect members who were frantically trying to rescue He Taichong and Xihua Zi, shook his head, then swept his gaze over the people from the six major sects and said loudly:

"I've made myself clear enough. We won't get involved in your feud; we'll just be spectators."

Before he could finish speaking, a deep Buddhist chant interrupted him.

"Amitabha!"

Abbot Kongwen of Shaolin Temple walked out from the crowd, leaning on his monk's staff.

Xiao Yaoqing looked helpless.

It's not over yet, is it?!

Kong Wen bowed with one hand, his staff standing at his side, his voice booming:

"In this alliance of the six sects, we are honored by your kindness in electing Shaolin to lead the way."

"Now that you have injured three of my top masters, this old monk has no choice but to step in and demand justice."

Xiao Yaoqing sneered inwardly.

He also said that he genuinely disliked people who spoke while pretending to be Buddhist.

Looking at Kong Wen now, I feel even more that he has a hypocritical and sanctimonious character.

However, Xiao Yaoqing really didn't want to continue fighting, and simply said:

"Don't rush to uphold justice. Let's call Yuanzhen from your Shaolin Temple out for a chat."

"What did you say?!"

As soon as Xiao Yaoqing finished speaking, the Shaolin sect erupted in chaos.

A fat monk with a white beard, wearing a yellow robe, stormed out, his face flushed red, and was about to berate Xiao Yaoqing.

But Xiao Yaoqing didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and directly pointed at him: "Don't ask me about Yuanzhen's matter, ask him!"

The direction he was pointing was Zhang Wuji, who hadn't uttered a sound or moved an inch from beginning to end.

Xiao Yaoqing knew perfectly well what was going on.

This Yuanzhen is, to put it bluntly, Cheng Kun. The angry, fat monk in front of us is Yuanyin from the Shaolin school.

In the original story, Cheng Kun faked his death in front of everyone. When Zhang Wuji revealed this, Yuan Yin immediately exploded. He even brought up Zhang Cuishan, the Fifth Hero of Wudang, bringing the conflict between Zhang Wuji and Yuan Yin to its peak.

Xiao Yaoqing's current actions are intentional.

What he wanted was to shift the blame back onto Zhang Wuji.

The siege of Bright Peak by the six major sects was originally Zhang Wuji's chance to shine. Xiao Yaoqing, who had appeared out of nowhere, was indeed stealing the spotlight. Xiao Yaoqing had no desire to get entangled in any further trouble.

He also wanted to see for himself just how skilled Zhang Wuji really was.

Seeing that Yuan Yin's anger had been completely directed at Zhang Wuji, Xiao Yaoqing secretly rejoiced.

"Brother Wuji, now it's your turn to perform. I'm just here to enjoy the show!"

Thinking it over, he stepped back to Zhao Min's side and stood next to her.

When Zhao Min saw Xiao Yaoqing return, her eyes sparkled, sending him a knowing glance. She gently tugged at Xiao Yaoqing's sleeve and whispered:

"Xiao Yaoqing, you're really amazing."

Xiao Yaoqing nodded: "I know, I'm pretty good."