The six great sects finally felt the feeling of being unable to back down.
"Ah, damn it!"
Some of the younger generation disciples who were brave felt humiliated and wanted to fight, but they were held back by their elders.
Without exception, they all failed.
The elders shouted in their ears,""Don't be rash. As long as there's life, there's hope!”
A temporary failure was nothing. Nothing in the world was eternal. Either the east wind overwhelmed the west wind, or the west wind overwhelmed the east wind.
The older generation was far more open-minded than these young people.
Some disciples wanted to say more, but they had no choice but to swallow their words. They could only be furious in their hearts!
"How did this happen?"
"This shouldn't be the case."
"That demon can actually suppress the six great sects of the Central Plains!”
" Qing Shu, come back!!!"
Song Yuanqiao's roar caused the disciples of the six great sects to be stunned, but they were immediately shocked and furious.
No one had expected Song Qingshu to suddenly ride a ladder and leap onto the dueling platform, looking as if he wanted to compete with the devil.
How ridiculous was this!
"Hehe, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!”Jiang Han smiled coldly.
His eyes were filled with killing intent!
He didn't want to offend Zhang Sanfeng, but this didn't mean that a third-generation disciple would be able to discredit him and tarnish his dignity.
"Oh no, Young Swordsman Qing Shu is going to be completely abused by that demon!”
"Although your courage is commendable, sigh."
"Who else can fight that demon? If we can save Young Hero Song Qingshu, I'm afraid Wudang Sect's Perfected Zhang will give us a generous reward.”
"Forget it. Shaolin has retreated, Emei is crippled, and the leader of the Five Mountains, Zuo Lengchan, is far from being a match for that demon. Now, we can only pray that the heavens will bless you, Young Master Song.”
" I don't think so. Rumor has it that Perfected Zhang once passed down a martial arts joint attack formation. Seven late-stage Xiantian experts can fight with a martial arts grandmaster expert and stall him for the time for an incense stick to burn."
"Unfortunately, the Big Dipper Seven Stars Formation is no longer complete! Even the Seven Sons of Wudang won't be able to come up with one!"
The righteous path people discussed animatedly, but no one made any substantial rescue actions, as if they were watching a big show.
Song Yuanqiao's heart turned cold, and he deeply engraved the faces of the various sects in his mind.
What famous sects, what mutual help, they were just hypocritical and hypocritical!
Having made up his mind, Song Yuanqiao hurriedly shouted,"Senior, please wait! This child is blind and doesn't know the big picture. It's all my fault for not teaching him properly. I'll let him apologize to you now!”
"Father, I'm not afraid of him! " Right now, the righteous path is being overthrown. As a Wudang disciple, I should uphold justice and return the world to a bright and peaceful world.”Song Qingshu hurriedly urged his father to leave.
Song Yuanqiao almost died of anger!
He had the urge to f * ck a dog!
He was usually a smart kid. Why did he seem to be poisoned today?!
Could it be that his brain had gone bad after listening to so many stories?
"Shut up!" Song Yuanqiao glared at him fiercely.
After saying that, he took a deep breath.
Under everyone's dumbstruck expressions, Song Yuanqiao steeled his heart and used the scabbard to smash Song Qingshu's leg!
"Kacha!"
Then, another scream resounded throughout the entire square.
Everyone could clearly see that Song Qingshu had fallen to the ground. The bones in his legs were protruding, and beads of sweat covered his handsome face.
"So ruthless!"
Many people could not help but feel a chill run down their spines. Some people were even so shocked that they gasped.
Some of them were still secretly suspecting whether Song Qingshu was Song Yuanqiao's son. Was Song Yuanqiao going to use this opportunity to kill the child of the legendary Old Wang next door?
"Hey, I say, are you two father and son doing crosstalk? Are you joking?”Jiang Han smiled playfully.
Song Yuanqiao was sweating slightly. He wiped the non-existent sweat off his forehead and bowed solemnly to Jiang Han."Senior, you are a genius. Our Wudang Sect is convinced! This child is ignorant and has offended Senior. Naturally, I will allow Senior to punish me, but I only hope that Senior can spare my son's life."
" Yes, but you must return to the Central Plains immediately. You can't stay in the Western Regions for too long!" Jiang Han nodded. As for your son, you should take him back and teach him a lesson.”
"Thank you, Senior, thank you!" Song Yuanqiao danced excitedly.
Then, he looked at his son who was groaning at the side and said in disappointment,"Unfilial son! Hurry up and apologize to Senior!”
Jiang Han's mouth twitched and he waved his hand." Forget it, forget it. There's no need to apologize." In the future, as long as your Wudang Sect doesn't provoke my Ming Cult, I can't be bothered to find trouble with your Wudang Sect.”
......
The group from Wudang Sect carried Song Qingshu away, leaving the other sects looking at each other.
They looked at each other and made a decision almost at the same time. They called their disciples to retreat!
It was not that they had no chance of winning. With all of them swarming together, no matter how powerful the Ming Cult members were, they would still be outnumbered.
However, if he really did this, the price he had to pay would be too great. The experts on his side would probably be killed by that peerless demon!
Everyone had originally followed Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei to reap benefits. If they were to really fight to the death, they would not be willing to do so.
When the Ming Cult disciples saw that the Chinese martial arts world forces led by the six great sects had retreated, they felt delighted and could not help but laugh heartily.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。