Wudang Sect, True Martial Peak!
Song Yuanqiao was dressed in a Daoist robe and had a gentle and refined aura. His usual calm expression was completely gone at this moment, and there was only a frown.
Just now, Huashan and Kunlun sent a messenger pigeon at the same time, saying that the Ming Cult's leader, Yan Qingcheng, had killed their disciples when he left the mountain!
This letter was written in the hope that Wudang Sect would join forces with the other sects to deal with Yan Qingcheng!
Yin Liting stood at the side and finished reading the contents of the letter. He could not help but look worried." Senior Brother, this is the second time the other sects have sent a letter. The last time they sent a letter, they also hoped that our Wudang Sect could join forces with them to encircle Light Summit. If we don't respond this time, I'm afraid..."
Song Yuanqiao did not say anything. Although the Ming Cult did not have a good reputation, according to what he knew, there were still many heroes. It was just that they were covered by this bad reputation.
He had witnessed this with his own eyes. At the same time, it was also because of his trust in his deceased Fifth Junior Brother, Zhang Cuishan.
Zhang Cuishan was a righteous person. If the Ming Cult was really a demonic cult, he would not have married Yin Susu of the Heavenly Eagle Cult.
Moreover, his master was in seclusion and had not come out yet. He could not make such an important decision on his own.
When he thought of this, Song Yuanqiao shook his head at Yin Liting." The Ming Cult has no enmity with our Wudang Sect. We can't jump to conclusions on this matter. Let's wait and see for a period of time. We'll make a decision after Master comes out of seclusion!”
Although Yin Liting was worried that this would cause dissatisfaction from the other sects in the martial arts world, since Eldest Senior Brother had already made up his mind, he did not have to worry too much.
"Okay, then it's decided!"
At the same time, the Shaolin Sect, which had always been as famous as the Wudang Sect in the pugilistic world and was also known as the Big Dipper of the Pugilistic World, also received the news!
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The mountains were surrounded by towering peaks!
In the courtyard of Shaolin Temple!
Abbot Kong Wen of Shaolin Temple was wearing a monk robe and a red kasaya. He took the letter from his junior brother Kong Xing.
When he finished reading the contents, he frowned.
"Senior Brother, what is written in this letter?”Kong Xing asked curiously as he looked at his senior brother, who had always kept his emotions to himself, frowning.
"The letter said that the Ming Cult leader, Yan Qingcheng, had left the mountain and killed two disciples from the Huashan and Kunlun Sects.”Kong Wen put down the letter in his hand and frowned even more.
The news that the six sects were about to encircle and annihilate Light Summit had long spread throughout the entire martial world. There were countless martial artists in the martial world who were secretly eyeing the Ming Cult. What was Yan Qingcheng's motive for choosing this time to leave the mountain?
"How is that possible?"
When Kong Xing heard his senior brother's words, his first reaction was disbelief. He realized that he had lost his composure and paused for a moment before continuing slowly," Yan Qingcheng's cultivation base is clearly not in the top tier. Even if the disciples of Mount Hua and Mount Kunlun are not good enough, most of their disciples are in the third or second tier. Let alone killing them, even retaliating would be a problem. Where did he get his strength from? It must have been the work of his protectors.”
Kong Wen shook his head and read the letter in his hand again."This letter said that many people in the martial world were in that inn and saw Yan Qingcheng kill seven people with just one sword strike. As for the Ming Cult's Green-Winged Bat King and White-Browed Eagle King, they didn't make a move from the beginning to the end!”
Abbot Kong Wen held the letter in his hand, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes." So clean and straightforward. He killed seven people with just one sword attack. The two disciples of the Huashan Sect and the Kunlun Sect are the direct disciples of He Taichong and Xianyu Tong. Their cultivation is extraordinary, and they have both reached the first-class realm!”
"With such strength, that Yan Qingcheng is definitely not an ordinary person like the rumors say!”
"Then this time around, when he descends the mountain…" Kong Xing was halfway through his question when he suddenly thought of something. He said in disbelief," Could it be that he's going to the Ming Cult branch in Cang Prefecture?”
Abbot Kong Wen nodded." Now it seems that this is the only reason!”
Kong Xing frowned." How dare he go to Cangzhou? Has he forgotten how Yang Haotian died?"”
A year ago, it was the two of them who led the nine old monks of Shaolin's Dharma Hall and the five thousand troops of the Yuan Imperial Court to kill the Ming Cult's Leader, Yang Haotian!
However, Yan Qingcheng actually dared to go to Cang Prefecture?
He really had guts!
"Senior brother, should we continue to attack this time?”
Kong Wen pondered for a moment and looked at Kong Xing." The Golden Lion King of the Ming Cult, Xie Xun, has a deep grudge against Shaolin. The Ming Cult is notorious in the martial world. Since we have already killed Yang Haotian last time, we naturally won't be lacking this Yan Qingcheng!”
Kong Xing thought of the divine monk Kong Jian who had died tragically at Xie Xun's hands. His expression darkened, but then turned firm as he looked at Abbot Kong Wen.
"Senior Brother, this time, let Junior Brother take the nine senior brothers of Dharma Hall to Cang Prefecture alone and get rid of Yan Qingcheng!”
The Kongxing Divine Monk was highly skilled in martial arts. His unique skill, Dragon Claw Hand, was fierce and ruthless. His attainments were profound. His iron fingers could break bricks like mud and instantly cripple the enemy!
Even the divine monk Kongjian, who had been killed by Xie Xun and had superb martial arts, was inferior in this aspect.
Back then, Yang Haotian had also died under his Dragon Claw!
Kong Wen nodded and said," In that case, go and bring some Shaolin disciples to Cangzhou with the nine junior brothers. You must destroy the Ming Cult!"”
"Okay, I'll go down and prepare now!"
Kong Xing nodded. He turned around and used his lightness skill to rush toward the Dharma Hall.
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Cangzhou, outside the town!
For the past three days, apart from hurrying on their way, Yan Qingcheng had been cultivating the few cultivation technique manuals that he had found in the Ming Cult's forbidden grounds. He was completely unaware of the movements of the six sects.
By the river!
The weather had been clear for the past three days, and the ice and snow had gradually melted, but they still turned into fog.
Yan Qingcheng was dressed in white and held the Chunjun Ancient Sword in his hand. His posture was elegant and his moves were domineering. He swung his sword sideways!
Swoosh!
Pfft--
A piercingly cold sword ray flashed past. That large tree had already been carved a deep mark by this sharp edge!
He had actually combined the essence of these dozens of moves into one move. It was both offensive and defensive, and its power was so strong that it attracted the attention of the three people sitting not far away.
"Cult Master's sword technique, could it be the Wudang Sect's Thirteen Swords of the Gate of God?”
Looking at Yan Qingcheng's outstanding posture, every move and stance was as smooth as flowing water. Yin Tianzheng's face revealed a trace of amazement. Yan Qingcheng had actually grasped 90% of the profoundness of this sword technique!
" Yes." Wei Yixiao nodded." Cult Master's aptitude and talent are indeed rare in this world!”
"Brother Yan is so amazing. In just three days, you've almost cultivated the Thirteen Swords of God to such a level!”
Yang Buhui's beautiful eyes sparkled, her gaze following Yan Qingcheng's carefree figure, her eyes bright and slightly moved.
"No wonder Father said at that time that Brother Yan's comprehension was extremely high and no one in the martial arts world could compare to him. Once Brother Yan grows up, no one in the martial arts world would dare to say a bad word about the Ming Cult!”
Over there, Yan Qingcheng's sword technique was swift and fierce. In the past three days, he had already practiced the Thirteen Swords of the Gate of God to the great success realm. This Pure Jun Ancient Sword had even unleashed the power of this fourth-grade sword technique to the extreme!
Swoosh!
Yan Qingcheng waved his right hand abruptly, and another sharp sword light shot out!
His body was like a startled swan, and his sword was like a soul-chasing sword!
Boom!
The three of them stared in shock at the half-meter-thick tree. It had actually been cut in half by Yan Qingcheng's swift and fierce sword!
Ding!"Congratulations to the host. Level 4 cultivation technique," Thirteen Swords of the Gate of God ". Proficiency 100%, Perfection Stage! Reward: 500 points!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task of mastering a sword technique! Reward: 300 points!"
When Yan Qingcheng heard the system notification in his head, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Clang!
The ancient sword instantly returned to its sheath, and the bright light also disappeared.
The three of them finally came back to their senses, but the amazement in their eyes could not be erased!
Yin Tianzheng sighed in his heart. Although the " Thirteen Swords of the Gate of God " was a sword technique of the Huashan Sect, it wasn't very exquisite or powerful. However, under the Sect Master's display, its original power was actually magnified by several times. That piercingly cold sharpness seemed to have been carved into the bottom of their hearts.
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