"What a sharp sword intent."
Sensing Jiang Changqing's aura, Qiao Feng's expression changed and he said in surprise,"Just based on the aura of this sword intent, ordinary first-rate experts would probably not be able to withstand even a single sword attack from him.”
Compared to Qiao Feng's surprise, Li Xunhuan was much calmer. He looked at He Taichong with interest and said,""I wonder if this Kun Lun sect leader dares to take a sword from him.”
"He can't take it!"
Linghu Chong replied with certainty,"The number of people in the Chinese server who can take one of his sword strikes is less than two hands.”
"I wasn't wrong. He is indeed a rare opponent.”
Seeing Jiang Changqing's performance, Ximen Chuixue's gaze became even more heated. He said with a slightly excited tone,"This trip to Wudang Sect was worth it to meet such a Sword Dao expert.”
Compared to Qiao Feng and the other three who were leisurely watching the battle, the mood of the people from the various large sects was undoubtedly much heavier.
Especially those from the Kunlun Sect. Their expressions were all tense, and cold sweat was dripping down their backs.
They could feel that Jiang Changqing was not joking. He might really kill them.
"What a great martial arts world. Today, I've experienced it. Let's go.”
He Taichong struggled internally for a moment, but he still chose to temporarily avoid the attack and leave with the Kun Lun people.
He didn't dare to bet. Jiang Changqing was just scaring them.
Because the price of losing the bet was not something he could bear.
Seeing He Taichong and the others leave, the people from the various sects looked at each other, their hearts suddenly wavering.
Many things were afraid of someone taking the lead. Now that He Taichong had taken the lead and left, those small sects that wanted to fish in troubled waters immediately became timid.
Jiang Changqing did not even put the Kunlun Sect in his eyes, let alone small fries like them.
While the various sects were cursing in their hearts, Jiang Changqing swept his gaze across them and said in a deep voice,"You guys?"
Faced with Jiang Changqing's question, some timid small sects left dejectedly.
Looking at Jiang Changqing's performance, Zhang Sanfeng smiled gratefully and nodded in approval."Although Changqing is young, he has the demeanor of a great general. It seems that the date of Wudang Sect's handing over to him can be brought forward quite a bit.”
Although Song Yuanqiao was the eldest senior brother, he did not care about Zhang Sanfeng's thoughts at all.
He admitted that his talent was far inferior to Jiang Changqing, and Jiang Changqing was more suitable for the position of sect master than him.
Song Yuanqiao had a look of agreement." Eighth Junior Brother is indeed impressive. He scared off the people of Kunlun with just a few words. If Wudang is under his control, he will definitely shine in the martial arts world."”
Looking at Jiang Changqing, Zhang Cuishan was also impressed. He said,""I didn't expect to understand Eighth Junior Brother's elegance the first time I met him.”
Compared to the surprise of the Wudang Sect members, the remaining members of the various sects could not sit still anymore.
Especially Mistress Annihilation, whose Heavenly Sword had been taken away by Jiang Changqing. This made her even more unhappy.
Then, Mistress Annihilation stood up and glared at Jiang Changqing angrily. She shouted,"Junior, for the sake of Perfected Zhang, I won't mind you taking my Heavenly Sword.”
"Now that the sword has been used up, shouldn't it be time to return it to me?”
Jiang Changqing's eyes darkened when he heard Priestess Annihilation's words. He said coldly,"Don't you know the rules of Wudang Sect?”
"Nun, you forcefully brought your sword up the mountain. This is clearly a provocation to Wudang. Now that I have confiscated your Heavenly Sword, why not?”
Seeing Jiang Changqing's strong attitude, Mistress Annihilation's face turned ashen. She pointed at Jiang Changqing and was speechless."You…what a sharp-tongued junior…"
Before Priestess Miejue could finish, Jiang Changqing interrupted her and said coldly,"Miejue, I've considered the friendship between Emei Sect and Wudang Sect, so I didn't attack you. I hope you don't know what's good for you.”
"Also, my master is a good friend of Emei Sect's Ancestral Master, so I'm not your junior. Don't act like you're an elder in front of me.”
Jiang Changqing's attitude made Mistress Annihilation completely furious.
Ever since she inherited the position of Emei Sect's sect master, she had never suffered such humiliation.
"Arrogant brat, I want to see just what kind of ability you have.”
" Die!" Extermination shouted angrily. She flew up and pounced towards Jiang Changqing.
Seeing Mistress Annihilation's actions, Song Yuanqiao and the others were shocked and instinctively wanted to go up and stop her.
However, Zhang Sanfeng stopped him first and let Jiang Changqing deal with it himself.
"Old nun, I gave you face but you didn't want it. You insisted on beating me up to fulfill your wish.”
Jiang Changqing shouted coldly and went up to meet him. His True Qi moved according to his heart and was endless.
Jiang Changqing struck out with his palm. The palm shadows were continuous, like a dream. It was difficult to tell whether it was real or fake, and it was extremely profound.
Seeing Jiang Changqing's move, Zhang Sanfeng was shocked and said,""Wudang Silk Palm? This isn't a simple Wudang Soft Palm."
"Evergreen's Wudang Soft Palm is even more exquisite and perfect. It seems that Evergreen has modified the Wudang Soft Palm and created an even higher level.”
Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Song Yuanqiao and the others were shocked, and they were all stunned on the spot.
Perfect the cultivation technique and create his own moves.
How monstrous was their Eighth Junior Brother?
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