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

"The four evil men are extremely vicious and evil Yun Zhonghe!"

Nangong Pushe had a disgusted expression on his face.

This guy has an extremely bad reputation in the world.

He is a lustful ghost known to everyone, who has harmed countless girls.

But because the four villains are all very powerful.

The leader, Duan Yanqing, who has a record of evil deeds, is even more powerful at the Grand Master level.

Yun Zhonghe has been happy and happy for so many years.

Hearing such shameless words from the other party, Nangong Pushe was so angry that he felt a surge in his chest and was about to take action.

At this time, Song Qingshu's voice reached Nangong Pushe's ears, causing her hands to tremble slightly.

"Nangong, this person is in the middle stage of the Grandmaster realm, a little higher than you. He is a good whetstone."

"You fight him and hone your sword skills. I'll be on the sidelines and give you pointers. Maybe you can understand the eighth stop."

Nangong Pushe blinked his eyes, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

It goes without saying how high Song Qingshu’s understanding is.

Nangong Pushe had already learned this lesson.

Even my seventh stop was only realized because of Song Qingshu's guidance.

If you were to practice and ponder on your own.

From the sixth stop to the seventh stop, it will take at least several months.

The seventh stop to the eighth stop will take longer, probably several years.

And if she got Song Qingshu's guidance, she felt that comprehending the Eighth Stop was not an illusory thing.

Clang!

Nangong Pushe took out two swords from his waist, one long and one short, embroidered with Dong Chun Lei.

He jumped up and came to the front of the carriage.

The true energy surged out of his body, his momentum climbed, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Yun Zhonghe. "

"You ugly and disgusting guy, today the Japanese girl will do harm to the women of the world!

She has a heroic appearance and a beautiful face.

It's like the mysterious goddess from the Nine Heavens descending to earth.

The noble and cool temperament on his body is fully revealed, making people feel ashamed of themselves.

The smile on Yun Zhonghe's face faltered.

Although he knew that his appearance was indeed not ideal.

But to be pointed at and scolded in front of her face, she is still a very beautiful woman.

It’s really hard to get off stage.

A pair of triangular eyes flashed with vicious light, Yun Zhonghe tightened the steel claws in his hands and said with a sinister smile.

"My little girl, her state of mind is not that good, but her mouth is quite heavy.

"But I just like a fierce horse like you, and I like your youthful and arrogant expression."

"When I ride under you, I really want to see what you will look like!"

Point your toes to the ground.

Yun Zhonghe's entire body disappeared instantly.

Gliding quickly from the air like a big bird, the steel claw in his hand shot directly at the palace servant's chest.

Seeing the other party's dirty tricks.

Nangong Pushe shot out both swords, and all of a sudden a series of sharp swords erupted, and a battle broke out in an instant. 333

The collision of powerful infuriating energy caused the ground around them to explode with an astonishing momentum.

But Yun Zhonghe didn't notice it during the fierce battle.

The carriage was not far from the battlefield between the two.

It stands to reason that it has already been affected by the aftermath of the battle.

Due to the nature of animals, Chuan should have run away as fast as possible.

But now.

The horse stayed where it was and grazed, as if it was not aware of the battle between the two.

It was like there was an invisible barrier surrounding the entire carriage.

This is naturally the work of Song Qingshu.

He wrapped the entire carriage with powerful mental power, blocking the horse's perception to prevent it from escaping.

At the same time, the tyrannical Qi also eliminated all the aftermath.

Song Qingshu lay lazily in the carriage.

Mentally, he has been paying attention to Nangong Pushe's fighting situation.

From time to time, he would send a few messages, telling her how to strike with this sword and how to take the next move.

Song Qingshu is not worried at all about its safety issues.

Yun Zhonghe's strength was average, far worse than Shaolin Kongyun who died in his hands a few days ago.

The only thing that stands out a little bit is his Qinggong.

This is one of the reasons why Yun Zhonghe has been doing evil for so many years without being beaten to death.

Belongs to core skills.

However, this Qinggong seems to be good in the arena, but it is completely inadequate in front of Song Qingshu.

It's like using a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

The Instant Immortal Step left him thousands of miles away.

Song Qingshu is confident that he can save Nangong Pushe when she is in danger.

In the battlefield.

At the beginning, Nan Pushe was completely suppressed and beaten.

Yun Zhonghe relied on his proud light skills to completely implement the policy of retreating when the enemy advances, and advancing when the enemy retreats.

He couldn't see when he cut, and he couldn't run away, but Nangong servant was very angry.

But gradually, after Song Qingshu’s guidance.

Nangong Pushe's sword skills are increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There are more changes in the moves, and the connection between combos is smoother.

There was even a knife that pulled a long gash out of Yun Zhonghe's clothes, which shocked him.

Yun Zhonghe became more and more frightened as he fought.

He couldn't understand why a person's sword skills could increase so much in such a short period of time.

You know, this is a fierce battle, and the opponent is still at a disadvantage.

This shows how talented this stunning woman is.

But Yun Zhonghe is indeed a seasoned veteran who has been around for decades and has extremely rich combat experience.

I quickly thought of a way to deal with it.

A sinister smile appeared on his ugly face.

"No matter how talented you are, you are still a woman in her prime."

"I don't believe it, your character is so powerful.

Think of this. (bffd)

All kinds of obscene words kept coming out of Yun Zhonghe's mouth.

Attack Nangong Pushe's spirit.

I have to say, this trick is really effective.

As a young girl who had not yet left the imperial court, Nangong Pushe had never heard such shameless words before, and her pretty face turned red with anger.

Even the knife skills have changed a bit.

For a time, he fell into a disadvantage again.

In the carriage, Song Qingshu felt helpless.

Turn over and sit up, ready to rescue at any time.

He kept sending messages of comfort so that Nangong would not be confused.

at the same time.

Not far away in Juxian Manor.

The atmosphere has reached freezing point.

Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggar Clan, stood in the center of the lobby holding the dying A'Zhu.

The heroes all around stood side by side, watching eagerly.

Xu Chongxiao, the elder of the Beggar Clan who teaches martial arts, spoke solemnly.

"Qiao Feng, you are a Khitan, you have committed such a heinous crime, and yet you dare to come to Juxian Manor alone.

"You are simply arrogant and do not take the people of the world into your eyes!"

The iron-faced judge Shan Zheng also said coldly.

"Qiao Feng, I thought you were a righteous man before, but you turned out to be a Khitan dog.

"The martial arts of the Central Plains and the Khitan are at odds with each other. Today you come to Juxian Village, but you are already prepared to search for business!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone around him applauded.

His words were all insults and slanders towards Qiao Feng, pretending to be crazy.

Qiao Feng looked around.

Some of them were his former classmates, and some were close friends.

But today, these people wish that he would die soon.

Qiao Feng, who had always been bold and heroic, couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

But looking at the dying A'Zhu in his arms, he still cheered up and spoke in a deep voice.

"Qiao Mou has already said what happened before. It was simply a misunderstanding!"

"For so many years, Qiao worked hard in the Beggar Clan and made countless achievements. Is it all fake?"

"Qiao came to Juxian Manor today just to ask Divine Doctor Xue to take action to save A'Zhu."

"I don't want to be enemies with you."

Doctor Xue walked out of the lobby, wiping his long beard under his chin, and spoke lightly.

"Qiao Feng, I only treat Han people. As for you, a Khitan, I have no interest in taking action."

When Qiao Feng heard this, he looked anxious and said quickly.

"A'Zhu is not a Khitan, she is also a Han!"

Doctor Xue looked cold.

"So what? I won't save you, the person brought by the Khitans!"

Veins suddenly popped out on Qiao Feng's face.

"You are a doctor, how can you ignore someone who is dead?"

Divine Doctor Xue sneered and said sarcastically.

"I am a doctor. Whoever I want to save and who I don't want to save are my freedom."

"Today, I will leave my words here. If I say I won't save you, I won't save you!"

The owners of Juxian Manor and the You brothers looked at Qiao Feng with sneers on their faces and said.

"Qiao Feng, talk nonsense!"

"You still dare to come here knowing that so many people are gathered here, you clearly don't take us seriously!"

"In that case, don't leave today!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The sounds of various weapons being unsheathed were heard one after another.

Everyone stared at Qiao Feng with murderous intent.

Qiao Feng was still talking, but A'Zhu grabbed his clothes and spoke weakly.

"Brother Qiao, leave quickly!"

"Don't ask for these people!"

Seeing A'Zhu's life passing by so fast, Qiao Feng's heart was as sharp as a knife.

I could no longer suppress the anger in my heart.

A violent burst of energy.

The shadow of a huge golden dragon roared out from his palms.

"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!"

The war broke out instantly.

Outside Juxian Village.

Nangong Pushe was already at a disadvantage because his mood was disturbed.

A ferocious smile gradually appeared on Yun Zhonghe's face.

I feel that this extremely delicate and beautiful rose with thorns will soon be in my pocket.

He had even forgotten that Duan Yanqing sent him to stir up trouble in Juxian Village.

He dodged left and right, almost hitting Nangong Pushe several times with the steel claw in his hand.

He blocked it dangerously and dangerously with the two knives in his hands.

But the huge impact caused chaos under Nangong Pushe's feet.

In the carriage, Song Qingshu sighed slightly when he saw this scene.

The chaotic true energy in the body flows slowly, without being drawn out.

Be ready to take action at any time.

He had already told Nangong Pushe not to be emotionally stimulated by Yun Zhonghe's words.

But she is just a little girl after all.

His combat experience is not very rich, and his psychological quality is naturally far inferior to him.

From another aspect.

With Nangong Pushe's state, he could sustain himself for such a long time in the hands of a veteran grandmaster like Yun Zhonghe without losing.

It is already an extremely rare thing.

In the battlefield.

Yun Zhonghe attacked several times and finally found an excellent opportunity.

He knocked Nangong Pushe off balance and fell backward.

The steel claws in Yun Zhonghe's hand suddenly stretched out like a poisonous snake spitting a message, trying to knock down Nanying Pushe's double swords.

Song Qingshu raised his steps slightly, ready to rescue him.

But the next moment.

Nangong Pushe, who seemed to be about to fall down, suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes.

The power of the two swords in his hands suddenly changed and became much sharper.

"Eighth stop!"

She yelled coquettishly.

Two swords that were several feet long flew out like cross-fertilizers, intending to cut Yunzhong He into four pieces.

The sharp edge of the sword was so sharp that the ground exploded one after another wherever it passed, and two ravines that were several hours deep appeared.

Yun Zhonghe's heart was ringing with alarm bells.

The body that originally rushed forward immediately turned back.

At the same time, the steel claw in his hand struck forward hard.

boom!

The sound of a violent explosion of true energy came.

After all, Yun Zhonghe relied on his own strength and impressive light skills to withstand this fatal blow.

There was just a hideous wound on the chest, dripping blood downwards.

Yun Zhonghe had a look of disbelief on his face, he never expected it.

A little girl who was only in the early stage of the master realm was actually able to cut him, a strong man in the middle stage of the master realm who had been traveling around the world for many years.

Gradually, his expression became ferocious.

The aura on his body gradually increased.

Just when he was about to say something, he saw the character woman shouting towards the carriage with a happy face.

"Mr. Song! Thank you very much, I finally understood the eighth stop!"

"Congratulations! Nangong!"

"It's a pity that Yun Zhonghe is good at Qinggong. Otherwise, if he were an ordinary middle-level master-level warrior, he wouldn't be able to hide from you!"

A gentle man's voice came from the carriage.

Yun Zhonghe suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Only then did he discover it.

From beginning to end, the carriage was there.

And he didn't feel the presence of anyone else at all.

This shows that the opponent's strength may have far exceeded his imagination.

Just when he was thinking wildly.

Song Qingshu slowly walked out of the carriage and looked at Nangong Pushe with a smile on his face.

When Yun Zhonghe saw that this man was so young and handsome, his heart skipped a beat.

When he saw the world-famous Yitian Sword hanging on his waist.

Yun Zhonghe even started to shake his whole body.

He has the Yitian Sword, his surname is Song, and he is so young.

He doesn't know yet.

The young man in front of me is none other than Song Qingshu, the number one figure of the Three Generations of Wudang who has been unparalleled in the world recently!

Without thinking, Yun Zhonghe dodged and fled directly towards Juxian Manor.

He had already used his Qing Gong to its limit.

Even afterimages appeared in the sky.

In just a few breaths, he had already crossed a distance of tens of feet and arrived outside the wall of Juxian Village.

"Master Song, he escaped!"

Nangong Pushe pointed to the figure of Yun Zhonghe in the distance, feeling a little grateful.

Song Qingshu smiled.

"Don't worry, he can't escape."

Then his eyes full of murderous intent glanced in the direction where Yun Zhonghe was escaping.

Ever since Yun Zhonghe made rude remarks to Nangong Pushe, Song Qingshu had already sentenced him to death in his heart.

Let him live a little longer.

It was just to let Nangong Pushe understand the eighth stop as soon as possible.

Now, it is naturally time for Yun Zhonghe to pay the price.

Song Qingshu touched the ground with his toes and disappeared instantly.

far away.

Yun Zhonghe ran away like crazy, his Qing Gong had been pushed to the limit.

The outer wall of Juxian Village is already in sight.

He knows it very well.

At this time, Juxian Village must be in chaos, and Qiao Feng has most likely already fought with the heroes.

If he could enter Juxian Manor.

You can take advantage of the chaotic situation to escape.

By then, no matter how strong Song Qingshu is, he will not be able to kill everyone present.

Just when Yun Zhonghe's hands were about to touch the outer wall of Juxian Manor.

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air from behind.

Yun Zhonghe turned his head instinctively, and after just one glance, his soul was gone.

Song Qingshu didn't know when he had caught up with him, and his speed was several times faster than him!

The Yitian Sword in the opponent's hand has already been unsheathed, and he slashed hard in his direction.

There was a trembling sound in the air.

A sword energy more than ten feet long burst out from Song Qingshu's hand and shot towards Yun Zhonghe.

Yun Zhonghe's eyes widened, and he tried his best to hold up the protective energy.

Whoosh!

The extremely sharp sword energy passed by.

The so-called body-protecting Gang Qi was torn apart by the sword Qi like a piece of paper.

Then it passed through Yun Zhonghe's body, causing his body to stiffen suddenly.

at the same time.

The powerful sword energy continued to fly forward, directly tearing apart the outer wall of Juxian Manor.

boom!

Bricks and rubble were scattered everywhere.

The main hall of Juxian Manor was directly hit and riddled with holes.

Inside Juxian Manor.

Qiao Feng was fighting with one enemy, and he used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to perfection.

Golden dragons scattered in all directions.

So that the heroes did not dare to fight head-on, but only sneak attacks from the side.

There is quite a strong momentum that even though tens of thousands of people are there, I will go there.

But because he was afraid of hurting A'Zhu, Qiao Feng couldn't help but ignore his head and tail. There was already a trace of bright red oozing from his body, and he was obviously injured.

The sudden explosion caused everyone who was fighting fiercely to change their colors and scatter in all directions.

Click!

A long ravine was cut instantly in the lobby by the sword energy.

At the same time, Yun Zhonghe's body exploded in the air, blood mixed with internal organs spilled to the ground, and the smell of blood immediately spread.

The sudden change made everyone stunned.

The You brothers looked at the devastated Juxian Village, and a surge of anger arose in their hearts.

Roaring loudly towards the ruins.

"Who! Who is it! How dare you attack me, Juxian Village!".