Comprehension Is Against The Heavens: Creating The Burning Sun Nine Yang Kung At The Beginning

inside the room.

Nangong Pushe and Song Qingshu chatted happily.

As a person of later generations, Song Qingshu's knowledge is far beyond that of ordinary people.

The temperament is even more unrestrained and unrestrained.

A few words made Nangong Pushe laugh.

Looking at the handsome man chatting in front of him, Nangong Pushe couldn't help but think of the rumors about Song Qingshu in the world.

Everyone says it.

Wudang Song Qingshu is extremely talented, but he is arrogant and ruthless.

Wudang Mountain.

He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun Sect, was beheaded by him in front of many martial arts colleagues.

The head of the Emei Sect, Miejie Shitai, was also humiliated by having his sword taken away from him.

Shaolin Master Kongwen almost died in Wudang. It is said that after returning to Shaolin, he became a disabled person due to excessive injuries.

He even angrily criticized Cihang Jingzhai’s concubine Xuan.

Nangong Pushe felt that Song Qingshu was very different from the rumors.

He looks handsome, talks interestingly, and has no airs at all.

She couldn't help but think to herself.

"Sure enough, to understand a person, you can't listen to what others say, you have to see it with your own eyes.

Suddenly.

Nangong Pu's willow-leaf-like eyebrows wrinkled, and his whole body felt weak.

His arms seemed to have no strength at all, and while struggling, he accidentally knocked the wine glass on the table to the ground, making a dull thud.

Song Qingshu reached out to support her and expressed concern.

"Nangong, what's wrong?"

Nangong Pushe shook her head, feeling dizzy and weak, and spoke in a weak tone.

"I seem to be poisoned."

Poisoned?

Song Qingshu didn't feel anything at all.

The chaotic true energy flows in the body, and no matter what toxins enter the body, they will be dissolved instantly.

boom!

Just then a loud noise came.

As the tyrannical Qi swept through, the restaurant room was violently broken open from the outside, and sawdust flew everywhere.

A dozen figures jumped into the room.

Kong Yun, who has a face full of fat and laughs like Maitreya Buddha.

"Song Qingshu, doesn't Tiantian Ginseng's thunder taste unpleasant?"

"Are you so weak now that you can't bring up any energy?"

Immediately, he saw the beautiful Nangong Pushe beside him, his eyes immediately revealed an evil light, and he licked his lips.

"Haha, you are really lucky."

“I was accompanied by such a stunning beauty just after I came down the mountain.” 15

"It's a pity that you don't have the life to enjoy it, so leave it to me, Lord Buddha, hahahaha!"

Sky Spider Demonic Ginseng!

Nangong Pushe's expression changed, and he struggled to sit up, but he really couldn't muster any strength.

The whole person fell into Song Qingshu's arms.

Feeling the extremely masculine aura, Nangong Pushe felt ashamed and anxious.

He said quickly.

"Young Master Song, the spider demon ginseng is very vicious today."

"Even the powerful Grand Master will lose the ability to resist if he is poisoned by this poison, and will be slaughtered by others.

Song Qingshu hugged Nangong Pushe, feeling the warmth in his arms, and comforted him softly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Nangong Pushe heard Song Qingshu's voice and felt his strong arms.

For a moment, my heart instantly calmed down.

Even she didn't know why, she felt so safe.

Song Qingshu raised his head and looked at Yishui's bald head in the room. He still didn't know the other person's identity and spoke calmly.

"People from Shaolin Temple?"

"As expected, they are a bunch of bald donkeys, and they actually resorted to such despicable methods as poisoning."

"That's it, how dare you call yourself the righteous way?"

Kong Yun had a sinister smile on his face.

"You should have known that such a day would come when you beat my senior brother Kongwen into a cripple on Wudang Mountain."

"Anyone who dares to hurt me from Shaolin must be prepared to be retaliated against by me!"

"Zhang Sanfeng's luck ran away back then. I won't make the same mistake this time."

"Lord Buddha, I will break all your muscles and bones later, and then destroy your Dantian, so that you can also taste the pain of Brother Kong Wen!"

Song Qingshu's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Shaolin and Wudang have always been at odds.

Although Zhang Sanfeng never mentioned the past.

But if you think about it carefully, you will know.

Being able to grow and rise all the way under the nose of the behemoth Shaolin, and finally create the Wudang Sect.

Zhang Sanfeng has probably encountered countless dangers.

Looking at Kong Yun's disgusting face, Song Qingshu showed disgust.

"A bald donkey is a bald donkey. Do you think that just poison can deal with me? How naive!"

Kong Yun looked at Song Qingshu, who was still calm and composed, with some surprise and uncertainty.

Then he sneered and gave instructions to the ghost monk next to him.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

"Fuck me!"

Sa!

The skinny and skeletal monks around Kong Yun all had dull eyes and immediately came towards Song Qingshu after receiving the order.

Everyone exudes a tyrannical aura of at least a Grandmaster level.

The powerful zhenqi burst out, causing everything in the room to explode.

The expensive tables, chairs and benches disintegrated instantly.

Song Qingshu, who was holding Nangong Pushe in his arms, reached out with one hand, picked up the Yitian Sword and slashed with it.

A trembling sound filled the air.

The extremely sharp sword energy exploded and swept away, seeming to cut through the air.

With his current strength in the middle stage of the Grandmaster Realm.

Song Qingshu is confident that with this sword, even Kong Wen from before will not be able to stop him!

The dozen or so monks who rushed over were swept away in an instant.

Some fell straight to the street.

Some crashed through the floor and fell downstairs.

All the windows in the entire restaurant room burst open in an instant, and everything was split into two.

A violent burst of infuriating energy.

The entire restaurant was immediately alarmed.

Many well-dressed diners ran out in a hurry and cursed.

"Who the hell is using force in the city? Don't you know that fighting is prohibited here? Are there any royal laws?"

"When he comes out later, I will make sure he knows how powerful I am, Mr. Fang from Lancheng!"

Many passers-by on both sides of the street also gathered around and pointed at the damaged windows of the Dengxian Tower.

in the room.

Kong Yun looked at Song Qingshu with a horrified expression, unbelievable in his heart.

"How can it be!!!"

"How is it possible that he can still use his true energy? The poison of the Sky Spider Demonic Ginseng is useless to him?"

Afterwards, Kong Yun shook his head mockingly.

"No, it's impossible for a mere grandmaster to resist the poison of the Sky Spider Demonic Ginseng. This kid must be at the end of his strength."

Song Qingshu looked at the instantly empty room and prepared to speak.

But the sound of breaking through the air sounded again.

The monks who had just been slashed away by his sword actually ran up one by one.

Song Qingshu took a closer look and found that these people seemed to be fine except for some damage to their clothes.

"Huh? Even the Grand Master can't block my sword. What's going on with these monks?"

Between doubts.

Song Qingshu took a closer look.

Under the tattered clothes.

A long blood-red silk thread protruded from the wound on the monk's arm, closing the broken skin.

The inside didn't seem to be normal flesh and blood tissue at all.

It only took a few breaths to look pristine.

This horrific scene made Nangong Pushe in Song Qingshu's arms tremble unconsciously.

Kong Yun spoke sadly from the side.

"Boy, this is my Shaolin ghost monk."

"It is made by living masters above the master level using secret methods."

"Everyone's body has been specially treated, and even the sharp swords of magic weapons are difficult to damage!"

"It is truly invulnerable!"

"They don't know pain, they don't know fear, they only obey orders. Even powerful people at the Grand Master level can easily surround and kill them!"

"Boy, if you can die at the hands of my Shaolin ghost monk, you will be considered your honorable minister!"

Both Song Qingshu and Nangong Pushe looked a little unnatural.

Shaolin ghost monk!

Refining a living person into this state of recognition or not, ghost or not.

This method is truly appalling.

It’s simply even more magical than the Demon Gate!

Song Qingshu gently placed Nangong Pushe on the soft couch.

Nangong Pushe held Song Qingshu tightly with her small hands and said worriedly.

"Young Master Song, you must be careful!"

Song Qingshu touched her head and chuckled.

"Don't worry, these dirty tricks can't hurt me."

Then he stood up and looked at Kong Yun with an indifferent expression.

"In my opinion, he is the biggest thunder plaque in the world."

"One day, I will go to Shaoshi Mountain and destroy the Shaolin Temple!"

Kong Yun sneered.

"Trampling my Shaolin? That's such a big statement!"

“Even your master Zhang Sanfeng would not dare to say this.

"Also, just worry about yourself now!"

"superior!"

Phew! Phew! Phew!

More than a dozen ghost monks swarmed up again and trapped Song Qingshu in the center.

Song Qingshu waved the long sword in his hand and instantly fought with the ghost monk.

During the collision of true energy, the entire Dengxian Tower wailed.

The huge spiritual power spread out, and while beating, he carefully sensed the bodies of these ghost monks.

He soon found out.

These people seemed to have no thought at all, as if they were walking zombies who could only follow orders.

The Yitian Sword is extremely sharp, but it cannot cut off these people's limbs, as it is made of the hardest metal.

Even if the skin is scratched, it will heal quickly.

However, Qinghai Rui noticed it.

Every ghost monk has something like a spar at his heart.

This thing is like a car engine, continuously providing energy.

Moreover, Song Qingshu also felt an unusually familiar aura from this thing.

It was on Wudang Mountain at that time.

The swastika Buddha seal outlined by Master Kongwen with his spiritual power when he performed the seventy-two Shaolin stunts!

In an instant, Song Qingshu thought of a way to repel the ghost monk.

Since ordinary physical methods are of little use, what about the chaotic yin and yang qi?

Place the Yitian Sword randomly on the floor.

Song Qingshu was filled with chaotic energy.

The whole person's momentum skyrocketed.

The clothes are flowing automatically without wind, and the long hair is flying back.

The phantoms of the sun and moon slowly appeared behind him.

The power of Zhiyang, Zhijiang and the three softnesses quickly merge and converge everywhere.

This is the true power of chaos!

Song Qingshu can feel it.

This power is completely different from Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi Yin and Yang Qi.

It can be said that Tai Chi uses softness to overcome hardness, and combines hardness and softness.

Then the power of chaos is chaos, engulfment, and disorder.

It has countless possibilities, can devour everything, and can also create everything!

This force makes the space seem slightly distorted.

Kong Yun looked at the chaotic-colored Qi in Song Qingshu's palm, and felt a strong threat, and there was a warning sign in his heart.

After giving an order to all the ghost monks to attack with all their strength, he quickly retreated towards the outside of the Dengxian Tower.

More than a dozen ghost monks rushed towards Song Qingshu like vicious dogs.

Song Qingshu's eyes flashed.

Suddenly he struck out with a palm.

"This palm is called Chaos Palm!"

boom!

The extremely powerful palm wind roared.

All the ghost monks seemed to be frozen in the air, unable to move.

The room behind him was completely exploded, and all the furniture was shattered into powder in an instant.

The wind from the palm even came out, knocking off the roofs of the houses on the opposite street.

Gravel and rubble were flying everywhere, causing onlookers to take cover.

Everyone looked shocked.

"Such a strong palm power! Who is this? I'm afraid even Song Qingshu, who is unparalleled in the world these days, is not that strong, right?"

"It seems to me that those people are all bald. Could it be that they are people from Shaolin fighting fiercely with people from the Demon Sect?"

"Hey! There are still people who dare to use force against the Shaolin people. They are really not afraid of death!"

in the room.

The skin of those ghost monks on their faces, hands and various parts of their bodies still cracked and fell off rapidly under the strong wind of their palms.

The blood-red substance underneath was exposed, and it looked extremely disgusting.

At the same time, these wounds are repairing and healing rapidly.

A bright light burst out from their hearts, and a steady stream of power flowed from them.

Song Qingshu saw it clearly now.

The so-called crystal stones are clearly relics the size of eggs!

"What a disgusting sect!"

Song Qingshu was disgusted in his heart, and the chaotic energy in his hand erupted again.

Click! Click!

There was a sound like something was breaking.

I saw the hearts of more than a dozen ghost monks suddenly bulge.

The relics inside exploded with a bang.

boom!

In an instant, all the ghost monks seemed to have lost their source of power and exploded directly in the air!

The stumps and severed arms were scattered all over the floor, and some even flew directly to the street outside the room, but no silk was left out.

Kong Yun was shocked when he saw this.

He had no idea that Song Qingshu was not affected by the poison of Sky Spider Demonic Ginseng Gu.

And also directly 957 destroyed the relics in the ghost monk's body.

"How the hell is this possible?"

"The relics were all left after my Shaolin monk passed away."

"It is extremely hard, and ordinary Qi has no effect on it at all. Even a strong man in the realm of harmony between man and nature cannot easily destroy it!"

"What kind of martial arts does Song Qingshu practice, and why is the power of his Qi so terrifying!"

See something is wrong.

Kong Yun didn't even think about it and ran away.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu touched the ground with his toes and activated the Instant Immortal Step.

The whole person disappeared instantly.

Kong Yun, who was running with all his strength, suddenly frowned, crossed his hands in front of him, and activated his body-protecting energy.

next moment.

One leg whipped down in the air like a whip.

An invisible wave of air exploded in the air.

The body-protecting Qi on Kong Yun's side shattered instantly [his whole person was blown out like a broken sack and fell onto the street.

boom!

A big crater suddenly opened up in the hard ground.

Kong Yun struggled to stand up, with a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

Song Qingshu put his hands behind his back and slowly fell to the ground from the air.

The true energy lingering in his body was terrifying, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Feeling the majestic killing intent on Song Qingshu.

At this time, Kong Yun's fat face no longer had any smiling expression, it was full of anger, and he said in a hateful voice.

"Song Qingshu, don't go too far!"

"I, Kong Yun, am a Shaolin elder. If you dare to kill me, I, Shaolin, will definitely not let go of your fight with Wudang!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd watching the battle on both sides of the street suddenly burst into an uproar.

"It's actually Song Qingshu who is fighting against the Shaolin people! Today I finally saw the real person, he's so handsome!"

"I've heard of Kong Yun. He is a great master-level expert and a Shaolin elder. He is actually in such a miserable state."

"You have such a great reputation. Even Master Kongwen was defeated by Song Qingshu. This Kongyun actually dares to bring people to seek revenge. Isn't he seeking death?"

Another troublemaker ran up to a young man in rich clothes and asked with a smile.

"Young Master Fang, now that the people who used force have come out, didn't you just say you wanted them to know how powerful you are?"

The young man waved his hand seriously.

"The person who spoke just now is my brother. You have mistaken the person."

The man was stunned and gave a thumbs up.

"How shameless! You are indeed worthy of being Master Fang of Lancheng!"

long street.

Song Qingshu looked at Kong Yun with an indifferent expression.

Without any nonsense, she appeared in front of him in a flash.

Chaos Qi spurted out from the palm of his hand, and he slapped his chest hard.

Tear!

Kong Yun's whole body bowed like a prawn.

The clothes behind him were torn instantly.

The extremely powerful palm power came out from his body, leaving a palm print several feet deep on the ground.

He felt that his internal organs and meridians were shattered in an instant.

Poof!

Blood flowed continuously from the corner of Kong Yun's mouth, and the look in his eyes became slack and gradually softened.

Before he died, he heard Song Qingshu's understatement.

"If someone from Shaolin appears in front of me."

"Come one and I'll kill one, come two and I'll kill both!".