At this moment, the surrounding masked men saw that Song Qingshu had already left the iron pillar and walked out of the range of the lightning.
How could they miss such a good opportunity? They all attacked and surrounded Song Qingshu.
However, Song Qingshu acted as if he didn't see them. His eyes were still fixed on the person in front of him.
Suddenly, Song Qingshu pulled hard.
In an instant, the knife in the masked man's hand was snatched away by Song Qingshu.
Then, Song Qingshu grabbed the hilt of his saber and slashed at the masked man.
"No!"
A shrill scream sounded, but the sound stopped abruptly.
This was because Song Qingshu's blade did not show any mercy at all. It actually split the masked man in half, and blood and internal organs splattered all over the ground.
Didn't he want to do this to Huahua just now?
Now, Song Qingshu was just going to kill him in his own way.
Blood spurted out, but it didn't touch Song Qingshu at all.
After killing that person, Song Qingshu's figure flashed and appeared in front of Li Wuwang and Deng Wuchen, who were struggling to hold on.
Blade after blade.
Heads flew up one after another, and the hearts of Li and Deng couldn't help but tremble.
They knew that Young Sect Leader was really angry this time!
"Protect Huahua!"
Song Qingshu said, then turned around and walked toward the people behind him without hesitation.
Li and Deng didn't dare to say anything. They quickly came to Huahua's side and stood guard on both sides. All three of their gazes fell on Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu casually threw the treasured saber into the air, nailing a first-rate expert to the ground.
Then, he walked toward the remaining people step by step with his bare hands.
In the sky, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled continuously, while heavy rain poured down.
In an instant, the entire world was covered in a hazy veil!
The torrential rain diluted the blood, as if it wanted to cover up this massacre!
The masked men could not help but stop in their tracks. They had wanted to take advantage of Song Qingshu's rescue of Huahua and the other two to launch a sneak attack.
But who would have thought that Song Qingshu's actions would be so quick!
Six first-rate experts were killed by him in an instant!
However, although these people were shocked by Song Qingshu's strength, they were not afraid.
Because in fact, there were three Inborn experts among them, which was enough to suppress everything!
Although these people were all masked, they could only hide their faces.
For experts who had been famous for a long time, people actually didn't need to look at their faces. Just by looking at their clothes and movements, they could already guess their identities.
Therefore, although these people were only gathered together at the last minute, they had already unconsciously formed an organizational structure.
Without a doubt, this group of masked men were led by the burly man, the old man with the sword on his back, and the black-robed man who was covered in a cloak.
The rain continued to fall, dripping…
"Everyone, the Peerless Heavenly Book must be with this kid. Otherwise, it's impossible for him to have such cultivation at his age!”
"Yes, that's right. As long as we capture this kid, we can share the secrets in the Peerless Heavenly Book!”
"Everyone, don't be afraid. There are so many of us and he's only one person. Does he want to defeat us?”
……
The masked men seemed to be cheering each other on. Unfortunately, this had already exposed their fear.
Suddenly, the old man with the sword on his back snorted and said,"Hmph, if you're scared, you can scram now. I won't keep you. A mere Song Qingshu is enough for me!”
"Old thing, you want us to leave? Don't tell me you want to keep this Peerless Heavenly Book for yourself?”
"This Song Qingshu is indeed a young hero. However, he was struck by lightning just now and went through a battle. I don't believe that he's not injured!”
The burly man suddenly interrupted.
However, the corners of Song Qingshu's lips unconsciously curled up.
What a good double act, one good cop and one bad cop. Wasn't he trying to dispel those people's fear of him?
Unfortunately, no matter what they did, Song Qingshu would definitely go on a killing spree today!
The True Martial Sword had already been picked up by Flowey.
But Song Qingshu didn't plan to take it.
Just as these people were talking, Song Qingshu moved.
This movement was as swift as lightning.
The Three Thousand Lightning Movement was instantly activated, making Song Qingshu's figure difficult to fathom.
"Where is he? Why did he disappear?”
Someone said in shock.
However, just as he was speaking, a scream came from beside him.
When the masked men looked over.
They only saw one of their companions flying into the air. Blood was flowing out of his mouth and nose, and his chest was severely deformed!
"Song Qingshu is there!"
Someone was reminding him loudly, but his warning was useless.
Because in that instant, Song Qingshu disappeared once again!
"Sucking Palm!"
Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and quickly circulated his inner breath.
In an instant, one of the masked men moved toward Song Qingshu uncontrollably.
"Save me…"
The man only managed to shout for help.
The sound turned into a miserable scream again.
"Fire Blowing Palm!"
Boom!
It was as if a ball of flames had suddenly risen and exploded.
In an instant, there seemed to be a ball of fire burning on the masked man's chest. His entire body was ignited by the violent lightning fire. No matter how much rain poured on him, it did not extinguish!
When the masked man landed on the ground, he was already dead.
"Everyone, be careful. This kid has cultivated an evil technique!”
Evil technique?
He really knew how to put on a high hat!
Song Qingshu glanced indifferently at the person who had spoken, but his heart couldn't help but tremble.
"Oh, is that so? I cultivate an evil technique? Then what are you cultivating?"
After Song Qingshu finished speaking, he activated the Lightning Haste once more, and his figure disappeared like a ghost.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of the man who had spoken earlier.
"Octane Blast!"
Boom!
Everyone heard a loud bang as Song Qingshu's fist collided with the black-robed man's.
But unexpectedly, Song Qingshu was unable to kill the person in front of him in one move.
However, the black cloak on his body was shattered by this attack!
His bald head and tensed body made people recognize him at a glance. He was actually a Shaolin Temple disciple!
Moreover, he was actually cultivating the Shaolin Temple's ultimate technique, the Indestructible Diamond Divine Art. Moreover, his attainments were extremely deep, and he was already close to the great success realm!
It was no wonder that this person was able to take Song Qingshu's attack head-on and only suffered minor injuries.
Song Qingshu's eyes flashed sharply.
Previously, he had not guessed the identity of these people. He even thought that they were a group of evil demons.
However, when he saw this person and felt that he had at least the strength of an Inborn expert from the exchange just now, he was shocked.
This made Song Qingshu even more disgusted with these sanctimonious hypocrites!
……
"Haha, I didn't expect it to be a bald donkey from Shaolin! Interesting, really interesting! Then, which sect are you from?”
Song Qingshu looked around and noticed the anger in their eyes.
Shame from embarrassment!
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