Song Qingshu looked at everything in front of him indifferently.

“Everyone, my Song Qingshu made all the words clear today, Wudang is our Wudang, I Wudang people, say yes is no, if there is, then I Wudang apologize to you in public, self-discipline here, but if you plan to force me Wudang to confess, then my Wudang is not vegetarian!”

A loud shout continued to echo throughout the hall, and “four four zero” at this time the sun had completely reached its highest position.

Song Qingshu felt the energy gushing out of his body, turned his fist into a palm knife, and straight thought about slashing behind him.

Behind him is where the back mountain is located, and the palm knife turned into a force of tens of meters, directly cutting out a hole in the hall, and the mountain behind him was actually split in half so straight.

Everyone present was silent, no one spoke again, and even the sound of gasping for breath was lowered.

“This… Is this still a movement that people can make? Isn’t it a little too terrifying, and the demon can still be used to describe this person slowly? ”

“Destroy the heavens and the earth, such a heavenly wizard was actually born in Wudang, and now he has actually grown to such a state, I am afraid that from today onwards, he will really be invincible to the world.”

“Now Song Qingshu is really only a land immortal can compete with it, the world is so big, without him Song Qingshu can’t go to the place Long Lao.”

Xu Fengnian gently pushed Li Chungang beside him with some curiosity and asked in a low voice.

“Old Sword God, do you mean land immortals when you say this?”

For the first time since entering this hall, Li Chungang showed such a serious expression.

“This level of attack, only the land immortal can come out, even if I stepped into the land immortal realm back then, I am afraid that the strongest sword is only so powerful.”

Hearing Li Chungang’s words, Xu Fengnian also fell silent, Big Yellow Court, how many years will he have to cultivate after having Big Yellow Court to reach this level of Song Qingshu.

And in this world, Song Qingshu is not the strongest now, and can even be regarded as a half-step land immortal, what ability does he have to resist that array of land immortals.

Thinking about him, he couldn’t help but fall silent. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

Looking at Song Qingshu’s figure standing there, Zhang Sanfeng also fell into deep thought…

The Song Qingshu in front of him had been completely swallowed by the light, and the dazzling appearance made Zhang Sanfeng feel a faint sense of pride in his heart.

But heavier is a distressed emotion.

Today’s Song Qingshu is only sixteen years old, and he is already standing at the peak of Wudang, representing Wudang against the entire martial arts.

His gaze swept over the various factions under the stage, and Song Qingshu laughed loudly.

“Hahahaha, I didn’t expect ah, you guys have the idea of wanting the dragon slaying sword, but now you don’t dare to speak, so whether you are fighting for justice, or choose to sincerely submit in front of strength, the real 4.5 of this question is very curious.”

Bursts of laughter continued to stimulate the ears of everyone present, including Abbot Tongxuan.

Abbot Tongxuan was still kneeling on the ground, covering his chest with his hands, preventing himself from spitting out blood again because of his turbulent emotions.

The Song Qingshu in front of him completely broke his plan, and even now he can’t get off the stage, so he was set up here.

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