At this moment, Xianyu Tong thought that his master was present, and it would be impolite for him to leave like this, so he turned around and said respectfully to Hunyuan Zi,
"Master, please wait a moment. I'll be right back.”
In Xianyu Tong's eyes, no matter how good Su Ming's martial arts were, there was a limit to how good he was. He might not even be able to take one of Xianyu Tong's attacks, and Xianyu Tong could just casually send him off.
"Wait, this old man will go too."
Hunyuan Zi stroked his white beard and walked towards the cave entrance.
His body was short and his legs were very short, but his steps were abnormally fast. His figure was like a breeze, light and floating, instantly arriving in front of Xianyu Tong.
"What is it? You have to go too!"
Xianyu Tong stopped in his tracks and was instantly shocked. His eyes widened as he looked at Hunyuan Zi.
Hunyuanzi was Xianyu Tong's master, the guardian of the entire Huashan Sect. He had cultivated in the forbidden area for more than ten years and never left the grotto. Today, he was going to make an exception!
"Disciple, you don't have to be overly nervous. This old man has been in the cave for too long and hasn't basked in the sun for a long time. It's just nice that I'm going out for some fresh air today. At the same time, I'll take a look at who's supporting this youth from behind and who's trying to make things difficult for us.”
Hunyuanzi said lightly.
He believed that Su Ming was definitely not making things up for no reason. There must be a powerful warrior behind the scenes.
Just think about it. An unknown youth suddenly came to Mount Hua to challenge the sect leader of Mount Hua Sect for no reason. Did he think that he would die too slowly? If someone said that there was no one behind this, Hunyuan Zi would not believe it.
"Master, what do you mean?" Xianyu Tong made a bold guess,"The other party's challenge is just a pretense, and they're actually here for you?" Who was the person behind this young man? Shaolin? Or Wudang Sect? Could it be the Ming Cult?"
The various sects in Jianghu had been fighting for a long time.
In order to rise to the top, the big sects would do anything they could to deceive each other. Hunyuanzi was the guardian of the Huashan Sect. If the other sects wanted to trample the Huashan Sect under their feet, they would definitely have to topple Hunyuanzi first.
"I'm just guessing. It's still too early to talk about this.”
With his hands behind his back, Hunyuan Zi walked out of the cave and said indifferently,""Let's go and take a look."
"Master is right." Xianyu Tong nodded when he heard that. He followed behind Hun Yuanzi and walked out of the rock cave to rush towards Su Ming.
He Taichong and Ban Shuxian looked at each other and thought," The show is about to start. We can't miss it."
……
About ten minutes ago, in the guest room.
"The time limit this Su gave is up. Where is Xianyu Tong? Why hasn't he come to see me yet? You really think I'm a pushover!" Su Ming grabbed a Huashan Mountain disciple and glared at him as he asked loudly.
If Su Ming was not wrong, He Taichong had already met Xianyu Tong. Xianyu Tong had accepted Su Ming's challenge, but he was now meeting He Taichong and his wife. Instead, he had left Su Ming alone. It was clear that he did not take him seriously.
" I-I-I…I'm just a servant disciple…I can't come into contact with the sect master…Let go of me, let go of me…" The Hua Mountain disciple struggled in Su Ming's palm.
"Hmm? Servant?"
Su Ming thought to himself,'It's actually a servant. If I want to see Xianyu Tong, I'll have to capture a few regular disciples.' Hence, he let the servant go, picked up his Flying Dragon Spear, and walked out of the guest hall.
The Martial Arts Practice Field was not far from the hall. Many Huashan disciples were holding long swords and practicing their swordsmanship on the Martial Arts Practice Field.
Su Ming took three steps forward and arrived at the training ground. He spread his fingers like an eagle's claws and easily grabbed a disciple. Under Bright God's inner force, the disciple's body went limp and he could not resist at all.
"Tell me, where is Xianyu Tong?!"”
"Who are you?" the disciple asked. What do you want to do? Let me go! Let me go!"
"Wrong answer!" Su Ming replied.
He clenched his right hand into a fist, and like a hammer, he hammered the Huashan disciple's chest. The latter's bones and tendons were broken, and he lay on the ground twitching. He kept coughing up blood. He was already seriously injured.
Whoosh!
Su Ming moved to the side of another Huashan Mountain disciple and spread out his fingers as well. Like an eagle catching a chick, he easily grabbed the other party's vital points.
"Where is Xianyu Tong?" Su Ming asked.”
"How dare you!" the disciple said."How can you say my master's name?"”
"Wrong answer!" Su Ming replied.
His right hand was like a sword finger, and with a whoosh, he pointed at the other party's Tanzhong acupoint. Pure Yang internal energy surged into his body and instantly burned his eight extraordinary meridians. This Huashan disciple had become a cripple.
"Everyone here, listen up.”
Su Ming stood on the training ground and swept his gaze across the entire place. He said word by word,"This Su doesn't want to make things difficult for you, so immediately tell me where Xianyu Tong is. Otherwise, this Su doesn't mind going on a killing spree!”
His voice spread far and wide, echoing in the spacious training field. The Flying Dragon Spear in his hand flickered with a cold light.
The disciples who were training in the sword, meditating, and meditating…all heard Su Ming's shout and were jolted awake from their training. In the next instant, they saw the two junior brothers who had been heavily injured by Su Ming, and their eyes burned with fury.
"Where did this wild brat come from? How dare he behave atrociously in my Huashan Sect!”
"Brat, you dare to hurt people here? Are you tired of living?”
At that moment, angry voices rang out in the entire area. The twenty something Huashan Sect disciples all held longswords in their hands and walked towards Su Ming in a rage. It was clear that they wanted Su Ming to pay the price.
"Humph!"
When he saw the disciples of Mount Hua crowding around him, Su Ming narrowed his eyes. He changed from holding the spear with one hand to holding it with both hands. The tip of the spear was pointed diagonally at the ground, and the tassel fluttered in the autumn wind. The red tassel rustled in the wind, and his white robes were whiter than snow. He looked incredibly elegant and carefree.
In the next moment.
Swoosh swoosh...
The twenty something Huashan Sect disciples brandished their longswords at the same time and stabbed towards Su Ming.
More than 20 long swords reflected a cold luster under the autumn sun. Because they had the advantage in numbers and were attacking one person, the sword lights came from all directions and filled every corner of the space. There was no blind spot to speak of.
"Get lost!"
Su Ming frowned and suddenly attacked with his Flying Dragon Spear.
The Flying Dragon Spear turned into a white dragon, and a Cloud Spear swept across the army. In front of this spear, the sword light that came from all directions, the sword light that filled the sky, shattered with a bang, collapsed, and disappeared without a trace.
Pu pu pu…
The sound of blood spurting out of their mouths rose and fell.
Clang...
The sound of the sword falling continued.
More than twenty Huashan Sect disciples spat out blood at the same time, and their weapons fell to the ground at the same time.
The originally empty ground was instantly filled with people. Their faces were covered in blood as they rolled around and wailed on the ground.
"How is this possible!"
The Huashan Sect's eldest disciple lay on the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were filled with fear."One shot, one shot heavily injured all of us! It was too terrifying! He's too powerful!"
He hurriedly got up from the ground, tail tucked between his legs, dejected, and carefully ran toward the cave, frantically informing Xianyu Tong to go.
"Hmm?"
Su Ming stood at the edge of the training grounds. When he saw a Hua Mountain disciple running away, he immediately smiled faintly. The other party must have gone to inform someone. As long as he followed him, he would definitely be able to find Xianyu Tong.
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