Comprehensive Martial Arts: Jade Man Jiang Feng

"You!"

"Qingshu, you have no right to speak here!"

Song Qingshu was furious when he heard Yunluo's threat. He was the grandson of Zhang Sanfeng, and his father Song Yuanqiao was the head of Wudang. Who would not be respectful when seeing him?

Unexpectedly, Yunluo was so rude that she wanted to cut off his tongue. She didn't take him seriously at all!

But just when he was about to lose his temper, Song Yuanqiao scolded him, which made him unable to vent his anger.

Song Qingshu lowered his head in silence, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes. Song Yuanqiao and others didn't notice this, but Yunluo noticed it.

She couldn't help but take a deep look at Song Qingshu, thinking that this person was not upright and narrow-minded, and he didn't inherit the uprightness of his father Song Yuanqiao.

But she didn't say much. After all, Song Qingshu had no relatives or friends with her, and they had no intersection. She didn't bother to care about Song Qingshu's character.

"Miss, why don't you ask your junior sister to stop? Fighting in a martial arts competition will inevitably lead to hostility. If both sides get really angry, there will be heavy casualties. The original intention of the two girls is just to test their strength. There is no need to kill and bleed!"

Song Yuanqiao bowed to Yunluo, and then persuaded her in a deep voice.

"Hmph, I won't play with you anymore!"

Zhou Xiaohuan also heard what Song Yuanqiao said, and immediately opened her martial arts golden elixir field, knocking everyone out.

"Martial arts golden elixir!"

The girls were all moved by this. They thought Zhou Xiaohuan was a grandmaster, and they were already impressed by her high talent.

They didn't expect that they underestimated Zhou Xiaohuan. Zhou Xiaohuan turned out to be a great power in the martial arts golden elixir realm. No wonder she could deal with the siege of the five major sects so easily and comfortably.

"Give me back the Yitian Sword!"

Shaolin, Kongtong and Kunlun Sect were all shocked by Zhou Xiaohuan's strength and didn't want to fight her again.

Although the death of the leader of Huashan was very infuriating, they also knew that revenge was hopeless and that if they dared to pester them, they would only die, so they could only bow their heads helplessly.

Only the Emei sect's Nun Miejue was still unwilling to give up. She wanted to take back the Sword of Heavenly Sword.

A few years ago, the five sects jointly went to Wudang Mountain to find Zhang Cuishan and his wife to ask about the whereabouts of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun. As a result, they did not find out the whereabouts of Xie Xun, but forced Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu to death.

Moreover, their behavior of forcing the palace on the mountain angered Zhang Sanfeng, who beat her up and confiscated the Sword of Heavenly Sword.

Zhang Sanfeng proposed to keep the Sword of Heavenly Sword for seven years. If there was an outstanding disciple in Emei after seven years, he would let her go to Wudang to retrieve the Sword of Heavenly Sword.

She was lucky to receive such an outstanding disciple as Zhou Zhiruo, who sent her to retrieve the Sword of Heavenly Sword.

But the Sword of Heavenly Sword was not back in her hands for long, and now it was taken away by someone else. How could she be willing to accept this?

Moreover, Zhou Xiaohuan is not a martial arts master like Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng would not covet the Sword of Heavenly Sword. He said he would return it in seven years. If Zhou Xiaohuan took it away, she would never get it back.

"Demon Nun, is the Sword of Heavenly Sword important to you?"

Zhou Xiaohuan grabbed the Sword of Heavenly Sword and made a sword flower, then asked with a smile.

"Of course, the Sword of Heavenly Sword is the inheritance treasure of my Emei. If you take the Sword of Heavenly Sword away, it will become a feud with my Emei. Emei will never give up taking back the Sword of Heavenly Sword!"

At this moment, Master Miejue didn't care that Zhou Xiaohuan called her a demon nun. None of these were as important as the Sword of Heavenly Sword.

"Are you trying to scare me? Then I will kill all of you from top to bottom in Emei, not even a chicken will be spared. Your Emei Sect will be destroyed. Do you think this hatred still exists?"

Zhou Xiaohuan smiled when she heard Master Miejue's threat. What cats and dogs dared to challenge her?

At worst, I can kill Emei Sect with my killing spree, and that would be a permanent solution, wouldn't it?

"You!"

Mistress Miejue was immediately angry and scared when she heard this. She didn't expect that Zhou Xiaohuan, who was so young and looked innocent and cute, actually had the courage to kill everyone.

"Let's put it this way. I don't like your broken sword. I can return it to you, but you have to agree to one condition of mine!"

At this time, Zhou Xiaohuan saw Zhou Zhiruo supporting Miejue. She rolled her eyes and suddenly had an idea in her mind.

"What condition? As long as it doesn't violate the chivalry of the martial arts world, even if you ask me to kneel down and apologize to you, I can accept it!"

Mistress Miejue gritted her teeth and made up her mind. As long as the conditions proposed by Zhou Xiaohuan were not excessive, she would agree to them.

After all, she would definitely not be able to beat him, so she could only hope that Zhou Xiaohuan would take the initiative to return it.

Her threats just now were just impotent rage. She knew that Emei Sect could not do anything to Zhou Xiaohuan.

"No need to kneel, I only want her!"

Zhou Xiaohuan smiled slyly when she heard this, and then pointed at Zhou Zhiruo who was beside Nun Miejue.

"You want Zhiruo?""Want me?"

"Want Zhou Zhiruo?"

Mistress Miejue, Zhou Zhiruo and Ding Minjun were all surprised to hear this, but the three of them had different thoughts.

Miejue was reluctant to let her go. She didn't know whether Zhou Xiaohuan wanted Zhou Zhiruo, but Zhou Zhiruo was talented and had a superior character. She had already trained Zhou Zhiruo as the head of Emei Sect. How could she bear to let Zhou Xiaohuan want Zhou Zhiruo?

Zhou Zhiruo was confused. The matter of the Heavenly Sword had something to do with her, but it was not a big deal. She was just an ordinary Emei disciple. Why did Zhou Xiaohuan want her? And could her value really be compared to the magic weapon Heavenly Sword?

Ding Minjun was secretly happy. Zhou Xiaohuan only wanted Zhou Zhiruo to return the Heavenly Sword. That was great! After Zhou Zhiruo left, the head of the Emei Sect would be in her pocket, and the Heavenly Sword would be passed on to her at that time. This was simply a good thing to kill two birds with one stone!

"No, there is no precedent of abandoning disciples in my Emei Sect!"

Mistress Miejue thought about it and rejected Zhou Xiaohuan's request.

"Really? Didn't you abandon the disciple who was captured by Wei Yixiao before?"

Zhou Xiaohuan was not angry, but asked Mistress Miejue with a smile.

"That's because my Qinggong is not good enough. I can't catch up with Wei Yixiao at all!"

"That's right, my Qinggong is unique in the martial arts world. Although I dare not say it is the best, it is not something that this old nun Miejue can catch up with!"

Hearing what Mistress Miejue said, Wei Yixiao, who was healing in the Mingjiao, said complacently.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, a sword energy flashed, and Wei Yixiao's head fell directly and rolled on the ground for several circles.

"Are you proud of sucking human blood? Old beast!"

Zhou Xiaohuan said disdainfully, and then took back the Yitian Sword. Yes, the sword just now was cut by her.

She had wanted to kill Wei Yixiao before, but she held back temporarily because she wanted to see the drama continue.

She didn't expect Wei Yixiao to dare to jump out and attract her attention. He was really looking for death.

"Bat King!"

The people of the Ming Cult were shocked and saddened when they saw this. Although Wei Yixiao often quarreled with them, they had worked together for many years and had a deep relationship.

Seeing Wei Yixiao's tragic death, they couldn't help but feel a sense of grief.