Martial Arts: Start with the Immortal Killing Sword and build the Qingyun Sect

"I advise you to get out of the way!"

In his eyes, the master who fought against many sects on his own was already the most powerful person.

Even if the Qingyun Sect founded the Immortal Way, before he had such a powerful background and before his own master, he would inevitably I want to give you some face.

"oh? Who is your master?"

Ye Feng said with a half-smile but not a smile, his eyes full of ridicule.

Song Qingshu looked at the other person who was about the same age as himself, and felt even more fearless. He seemed to be just an ordinary disciple at best.

And his master, that was How could these mere ordinary disciples offend the number one man in the world of the Ming Dynasty?

"Zhang Sanfeng."

Song Qingshu pretended to be mysterious and said these three words, and then looked at the other party proudly.

However, the expected shock from the other party did not appear. Instead, what he received was a look like a country turtle.

"Are you finished? Then get out."

Having become so powerful, Ye Feng looked at a little person like Song Qingshu as if he were a child playing wantonly, and had no intention of arguing with him. He even thought it was a bit ridiculous.

As for why he stood up to Huang Rong , that’s because Huang Rong happened to walk next to him.

"you!"

Song Qingshu was still practicing martial arts, so he didn't have a specific understanding of the strength of the immortal realm.

Seeing that Night Breeze didn't waver at all, he couldn't help but feel angry.

"It's you who should get lost!"

Song Qingshu yelled, and he was about to take action to let this disciple who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth know how powerful he was.

"Ladder to the clouds!"

"Cloud Expelling Palm!"

He shouted loudly, and his voice instantly attracted a small number of people in the audience.

"what are you doing!"

With Song Qingshu's strength, it is obvious that he cannot be hurt. If he gets close, he will be knocked away before he touches his body.

But at the critical moment, a voice suddenly appears.

Then, a figure Suddenly appearing in front of Ye Feng, Song Qingshu hit the figure directly with a cloud-dispelling palm.

"Zhang Wuji!"

After seeing the figure's face clearly, Song Qingshu felt extremely familiar.

Then he suddenly realized that this was Zhang Wuji who had been missing for a long time.

Thinking that his master had been talking about him almost every day over the years, and even spent all his energy just for him. Resources to exchange for the 100,000-year-old elixir, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart. The true energy in his body couldn't help but surge a little more.

He directly pointed the direction of the cloud-dispelling palm towards Zhang Wuji's heart.

Since you must If you want to die, then I will take your life!

Song Qingshu yelled in his heart.

Just when he hit Zhang Wuji with a palm, Zhang Wuji's figure did not even move, as if he was not hurt at all.

He directly He was stunned.

How could it be possible?

Song Qingshu was shocked, stopped in a hurry, and whipped the opponent's face with a whip. But he was caught, and then the world started spinning, and his whole body was turned upside down..Zhang

Wuji grabbed Song Qingshu and threw him out without any mercy.

"Zhang Wuji! you dare!"

Song Qingshu roared, but he was still thrown directly to the martial arts arena, and the pain as if his whole body was falling apart was instantly felt.

Seeing Song Qingshu being bullied, Song Yuanqiao in the audience did not react yet.

But after all, he is his only son, he Ignoring the rules, he hurriedly went down and helped Song Qingshu up.

"Qingshu, how are you?"

Song Yuanqiao hurriedly helped Song Qingshu up and began to input magic power into his body, slowly treating the injuries in his body.

"Father, Zhang Wuji teamed up with outsiders to attack me!"

"What? Wuji?"

Song Yuanqiao's first thought was not about the sneak attack on his son.

It was about Wuji's appearance. After all, Zhang Wuji has been missing for so long. It can be said that the master misses Zhang Wuji every day.

"Where is Wuji?"

Knowing that Song Qingshu had seen Zhang Wuji, Song Yuanqiao didn't care about anything else and hurriedly asked Song Qingshu.

After all, the most important thing now is to quickly find Zhang Wuji. Although he saw Wuji before, he couldn't end it due to the rules.

What if ? Wuji disappeared again, then I really don’t know how to face the master

"Father, Zhang Wuji, he is there!"(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Song Qingshu struggled and pointed at Zhang Wuji below the martial arts arena. Just when he thought his father was going to avenge him, Song Yuanqiao hurried over. Seeing him

, Song Yuanqiao hurried over.

A familiar figure, he said hurriedly

"Wuji!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Wuji turned around[]

Song Yuanqiao hurriedly rushed up and hugged Zhang Wuji tightly,"Uncle, I finally found you.""

"Uncle."

Zhang Wuji was also very moved.

Among his relatives in Wudang, except for some disciples headed by Song Qingshu, these uncles basically treated him well.

"Wuji, what's going on? Why did you join the Qingyun Sect?"

Zhang Sanfeng did not return to Wudang after finding Zhang Wuji in Qingyun Sect.

Therefore, everyone in Wudang saw Zhang Wuji for the first time today in the arena.

"Master, this is a long story."

"You should take care of Senior Brother Song."

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's expression suddenly became solemn.

Then he turned around and saluted Ye Feng,"This is the head of the Qingyun Sect."

"oh?"

Song Yuanqiao looked at it carefully, and also hurriedly saluted.

After all, he didn't see clearly when he listened to the master explaining the immortal way outside Qingyun Sect, but now when he looks up close, he can feel it more clearly. The power of the leader

"Senior Brother Song actually tried to attack the leader."

Zhang Wuji said sternly.

In his opinion, the leader of Qingyun Sect is not only a peerless genius, but also a leader who can only be respected.

It is definitely not something that a scum like Song Qingshu can blaspheme

"What?"

Song Yuanqiao was shocked. He looked at Ye Feng in a panic and knelt down with full apology.

"Leader...you……"

After all, this man is the founder of the Immortal Way in China, and he is so powerful that even the old monster Emperor Shitian, who has lived for thousands of years, was directly suppressed by him, just by raising his hand.

In the end, Emperor Shitian was defeated by the two disciples he taught. One can imagine how strong he was.

But this traitor actually dared to attack directly.

Since Ye Feng directly broadcast the immortality, Song Yuanqiao did not think that the head of the Qingyun Sect was a despicable person.

He himself had a little idea of ​​what Song Qingshu was.

Ye Feng waved his hand, with no blame in his eyes.

After all, The Seven Heroes of Wudang and Wudang could be regarded as a clean stream in the Ming Dynasty..