Priest Mu led Lin Pingzhi and over two hundred Wudang disciples straight to Wudang.
He wasn't worried that the great grandmaster of Shaolin would make a move because Song Qingshu had also gone to Shaolin.
At this point, it directly ignited the martial arts world of Hua Continent.
Countless martial artists who roamed the world went to Shaolin Temple to watch the battle.?
What was unexpected was that…
The Duan family and the Heavenly Dragon Temple of the Royal Family of a different surname in Huazhou announced that they would assist Shaolin because the only son of the family, Duan Yu, had been killed by Song Qingshu.
Only now did everyone know that Duan Yu had been killed by Song Qingshu.
At the same time, the people who had seen it with their own eyes also revealed the inside story. Duan Yu was killed because of Wang Yuyan.
It had to be said that the Duan family and Heavenly Dragon Temple had chosen a good opportunity.
It directly changed the atmosphere of the conflict between Wudang and Shaolin, and the situation instantly expanded.
As expected.
The Money Gang's Shangguan Jinhong also expressed his support for Shaolin Temple because Song Qingshu had killed Lifeless Thorn.
Secondly, the Mount Song Sect announced that they would help Shaolin because he had killed the Thirteen Gangsters with one sword strike.
This was only on the surface. Who knew how many more were hidden in the dark, such as the remnants of the Ming Cult that had almost been destroyed.
In short, the entire Chinese martial arts world was in chaos.
Three days later.
At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, there was a stone stele called the Sword Comprehension Stele. People who climbed the mountain to Shaolin Temple had to remove their weapons here.
However, this rule was broken today.
Because there were too many people here, and there was going to be a battle.
Naturally, no one knew how to comprehend the sword.
From the Sword Comprehension Stele to the entrance of Shaolin Temple, there were people everywhere!!
More than 2,000 martial monks held long staffs and formed the Great Demon Subduing Formation in front of Shaolin Temple. They were led by martial monks of the Kong or Xuan generation. Even the heads of Dharma Yard, Arhat Hall, Bodhi Yard, and so on were among them. At the front of them was the current abbot of Shaolin Temple, Xuan Ci.
Apart from them, there were also experts from the Heavenly Dragon Temple and the Duan Family, Shangguan Jinhong from the Money Sect, and Zuo Lengchan from Mount Song.
Bang!
The gate of Shaolin Temple opened.
Tens of martial monks carried out three large iron chairs. Three old monks sat on the chairs, each of them wearing thick chains.
The three grandmasters of the older generation in Shaolin were known as the Three Crossing Grandmasters in the martial world. The three of them were enough to attack a Great Grandmaster together.
Then, another person walked out. He was wearing a kasaya and holding the Vajra Demon Slaying Staff. It was Master Xin Chan, who was ranked 18th on the God roll.
Two people walked out one after another. They were both Shaolin Grandmasters.
For example, Master Tianzheng was talented and intelligent, but he specialized in Flower-pinching Finger. Although it was only one skill, it was connected to heaven and earth. It was stored in one heart, and there was no obstruction in forming the external into the internal.
There was also Master Xuan Long, who was known as the Dragon-subduing Arhat. He was the senior brother of Abbot Xuan Ci, but he was obsessed with martial arts and had an extremely strong physique.
It could be said that other than the great grandmaster, Shaolin had almost taken out all their assets.
The group waited.
Song Qingshu was about to enter Wudang.
……
At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.
"Coming, coming!"
"Song Qingshu has led the Wudang Sect here!”
An uproar sounded.
A young master in white walked toward Shaoshi Mountain with his hands behind his back. Every step he took was in the air, as if he was walking on flat ground.
Behind him were Priest Mu, Priest Chongxu, Lin Pingzhi, and two-hundred Wudang disciples.
It couldn't be helped. Compared to Shaolin, Wudang's foundation was still lacking. Moreover, the selection of disciples required perfection. Therefore, this was almost the foundation of Wudang.
However, these 200 people were all cultivating the Nine Yang Divine Technique.
He passed the Sword Comprehension Stele.
Song Qingshu didn't look sideways and went straight up.
Countless martial artists had crowded this mountain path, causing the originally wide mountain path to become extremely crowded.?
However, after Song Qingshu walked up the stairs…
The martial artists who were boasting loudly and thought highly of themselves earlier all retreated to the sides respectfully and politely to make a wide path. They smiled and watched Song Qingshu and the others walk up Shaolin Temple with courtesy. None of them dared to make a sound, and they were as humble as dirt.?
This was the benefit of fame.
Due to his reputation, these unruly martial artists did not dare to act presumptuously.?
As the saying went, a good man would be bullied, and a good horse would be ridden.
Men hate to be afraid of others, and horses hate to ride.
In the entire Hua Continent's martial arts world, who would dare to be presumptuous in front of Song Qingshu now?？
Did he think he died too late?
"Brother Song, I'm here!"
Suddenly, a loud shout rang out. From afar, Qiao Feng was charging over alone.
Song Qingshu smiled. He had guessed that Qiao Feng would come. If he didn't, then he wouldn't be Qiao Feng.
"Hahaha, brother, I almost missed it!”Qiao Feng jumped off his horse and said with a big laugh. He was not worried about the big battle later at all.
Before Song Qingshu could say anything.
Ximen Chuixue also got on his horse. He was expressionless and did not make a sound. He got off his horse, but his meaning was obvious.
Song Qingshu did not call him over.
However, he believed that he owed Song Qingshu his life, and he had agreed to be Song Qingshu's sword during the battle. Since that was the case, he should come!
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Today, the editor found someone to guess the results for me. After he said that, I estimated that the number of readers was average, only 500 to 600.
I feel terrible.
But I will still persist.
This time, he had to withstand the pressure and write at least 200,000 words!!
"I believe that even if it fails in the early stages, it will rise in the later stages.
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