Song Yuanqiao pondered for a moment and sighed. He led the Wudang Sect members to block in front of Mistress Annihilation.
He didn't know as much as Mosheng Valley, but how could he not know his only son?
Naturally, he knew that his son was hiding his own selfish motives.
However, it was just as Song Qingshu said.
In this situation, it was indeed not appropriate for the WuTang Sect to stand by and watch. Otherwise, it would be easy for others to talk about it.
"I'm Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang Sect. I implore this young hero to return the item of the Emei Sect to its original owner.”
Song Yuanqiao cupped his hands and said politely.
This was the leader of the Wudang Seven Heroes, Song Yuanqiao. He was upright and kind, and would never use his power to oppress others.
To put it nicely, he was mature and steady. To put it bluntly, he was actually mediocre!
However, Zhang Sanfeng liked his mediocrity.
Zhang Sanfeng knew his disciples very well. Other than the fifth brother, Zhang Cuishan, and the seventh brother, Mo Shenggu, the other disciples were not very talented.
Martial arts had basically come to an end.
Now, Second Brother was crippled, Fifth Brother was dead, and Seventh Brother was lazy and unwilling to practice martial arts.
The second generation of the WuTang Clan was about this strong.
Zhang Sanfeng believed that before the third generation had a pillar, the WuTang Sect should not be too ostentatious.
Otherwise, if anything were to happen to him, it would be very difficult for the WuTang Clan to withstand the storm!
It was better to stay outside the storm vortex from the beginning.
Although Song Yuanqiao wasn't a great person, he was enough to keep things in order. The current Wudang Sect was suitable for someone like him to take charge.
……
Aoyun ignored Song Qingshu, who was jumping up and down. He was just a clown.
Towards Song Yuanqiao's request, he only smiled indifferently and made a 'please' gesture.
If they wanted to take the two secret manuals from him, they had to defeat him first!
The Seven Heroes of Wudang were quite famous, but that was mainly because they were chivalrous. In terms of martial arts alone, the seven of them were actually not strong.
Zhang Sanfeng was well aware of this.
Therefore, he had specially created the Wudang Seven Severing Formation for his seven disciples!
Although there were only five of them and they could not unleash the full power of the Seven Piece Sword Formation, they were enough to defeat veteran Inborn experts like the White-Browed Eagle King.
Aoyun was very interested in learning from him!
Song Qingshu was secretly delighted as he secretly sized Yourou up.
He wanted to sneak an attack on Yourou while Song Yuanqiao and the others were fighting Aoyun.
This would definitely cause chaos!
Help the Emei Sect get back the divine kung fu?
It was just an excuse!
What Song Qingshu really wanted was to keep the two divine techniques for himself.
He was very clear about the situation.
Even if the Wudang Sect was willing to stand out, with Song Yuanqiao and the others 'style of doing things, they would only fight fairly.
No matter who won or lost in the end, the divine art could not fall into Song Qingshu's hands!
Only by making the scene fall into chaos would they have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
There were quite a few people present who had similar thoughts to Song Qingshu.
Many people could tell that Yourou's realm was not high. She was only at the first-class standard.
As long as he held her hostage, he would have the capital to threaten Aoyun to hand over the divine technique!
Everyone had to admit that Aoyun's strength was too tyrannical. If they wanted to snatch the divine art, they could only use some despicable methods.
Just as the people with ulterior motives were calculating, Song Yuanqiao took a few steps forward.
But before he could speak, Aoyun shook his head and said,"You guys should attack together. Without the Seven Segments Sword Array, the few of you combined won't be enough!”
Such arrogant words angered many Wudang disciples.
On the other hand, Song Yuanqiao was very calm.
"I overestimated myself. With young hero's martial arts, it is indeed difficult for me to deal with you.”
"Since that's the case, then I'll go with my junior brothers to ask for your advice. If you're lucky enough to win, I hope you can return the secret manual to the Emei Sect.”
Song Yuanqiao cupped his hands as he spoke. Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu, and the others had already arrived beside him.
As they stood there with their swords in their hands, the five of them felt their faces heat up.
Facing a junior, they still needed to join forces to resist. They could not help but feel a little ashamed.
However, the martial arts world had always respected the strong. Most of the time, seniority was worthless!
"Please enlighten me!"
Aoyun laughed softly and summoned the Fire Qilin Sword into his hand.
Wudang's Seven Piece Formation was extraordinary, so he had to show some respect.
However, a fierce battle wave caused Aoyun to pause slightly.
As the six major sects had split up their forces, there were battles everywhere around Light Summit.
However, the fluctuations of the battle were not as intense as they were now!
Aoyun only needed to sense it slightly to know that it was at least a late stage Xiantian expert fighting.
Moreover, it was not a minority!
"Cheng Kun!"
Aoyun's eyes flashed. He turned around without hesitation and pressed his palm on Zhang Wuji's shoulder.
While he was healing Zhang Wujin, he also absorbed a wisp of Nine Suns Genuine Qi into his palm.
He had specially come forward to save Zhang Wujin for the sake of this Nine Suns True Qi!
"Little brother Ceng Ah Niu, thank you for your help.”
Zhang Wuji was still cautious and did not dare to reveal his true identity.
Otherwise, it would be very easy for people to misunderstand the WuTang Sect's stance on such an occasion.
Aoyun sensed the blazing Nine Suns True Qi and nodded in satisfaction.
Then, he ignored everyone and raised his hand to hold Yourou in his arms. He rode his sword and soared into the sky, heading straight for Light Summit!
There was no hurry to learn Wudang's Seven Section Formation. It was more important to deal with Cheng Kun first.
If Cheng Kun escaped, he would have to spend some effort to find the secret passage of the Ming Cult.
Yourou was only here to watch the show and understand what the pugilistic world was.
Aoyun was completely different.
From the very beginning, his goal was very clear-to snatch the divine technique!
Nine Yin Manual, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, Nine Yang Divine Skill, and Heaven and Earth Great Shift were all his targets.
Especially the Heaven and Earth Great Shift, it was of utmost importance.
The Ming Cult's Cult Master, Yang Dingtian, was able to spread his name across the world and shock the Ming Cult even though he hadn't cultivated all nine levels. This was enough to show how extraordinary the Heaven and Earth Great Shift was.
Moreover, according to Aoyun's guess, the last two stages of the Heaven and Earth Great Shift were very likely to involve above Xiantian!
……
Aoyun left cleanly, leaving behind a group of people looking at each other.
Yin Liting and the others put down their swords and looked at Song Yuanqiao, waiting for him to make a decision.
Song Yuanqiao had a stunned expression. He was caught off guard by Aoyun's move and did not know what to do for a moment.
Chase?
With what?
How could their qinggong level compare to Aoyun's flying sword!
However, just watching Aoyun leave, he felt that something was wrong.
Song Yuanqiao was deep in thought, considering what to do next.
The rest of the people were discussing animatedly, looking down on Aoyun for fleeing without a fight.
Everyone thought that Aoyun was just bluffing, and they would be afraid when he really made a move.
Many people who coveted the divine technique were very regretful at this moment. They shouldn't have been intimidated by Aoyun's arrogance and tyranny.
That was simply a paper tiger!
Clang!
A sword chime rang out as a sword energy descended from the sky, brushing past Mo Shenggu's sleeve and sinking into the ground.
Mo Shenggu broke out in a cold sweat. He looked at his four senior brothers with a pale face and smiled bitterly."We lost!"
The power and speed of Aoyun's sword was something that Silent Valley could not withstand at all.
If the two sides really fought, Mo Sheng Valley would probably be crippled before the Seven Piece Sword Formation could take shape!
Song Yuanqiao sighed and said,"The younger generation is formidable!”
Not only could Mosheng Valley not block that sword, but none of the five of them could.
All martial arts in the world were invincible, only speed could not be broken!
Aoyun's fast sword was enough to defeat their combined forces before they could react in time!
Although they had not fought head-on, they had indeed lost!
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