What was that?
Song Qingshu had also broken through the Grand Pass of the Five Elders of the Kongtong Sect!
The heroes were all shocked and did not dare to make any noise for a moment.
"You, you can actually neutralize the power of my Seven Injured Fist in such a short time.
You, what yao art did you use!”
Guan Neng looked at Song Qingshu in horror, his eyes filled with shock and terror.
Another yao art?
These guys really liked to put the blame on others!
Song Qingshu ignored Guan Neng and looked at Tang Wenliang, his eyes emotionless.""You're the only one left. Attack!"
Four of the five elders of the Kongtong Sect had already been crippled, and only this one was left.
Song Qingshu knew very well just how destructive the Octane Blast hidden force was.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that Guan Neng and Zong Weixia had been completely crippled by Song Qingshu.
Their hands would never recover in this lifetime!
Tang Wenliang saw that Song Qingshu was pointing the finger at him. The outcome of Guan Neng and Zong Weixia was right in front of him.
How could he dare to attack now?
This Song Qingshu was truly too terrifying.
Two punches!
Just two punches had crippled Guan Neng and Zong Weixia.
Even if he went all out, how could he block it?
At this moment, a thought flashed through his mind as he shouted,"Disciples, listen up. Everyone, work together to kill Demon Song and get rid of this great scourge for the martial arts world!”
"Yes, sir!"
When the surrounding Kongtong disciples heard the order, they all rushed towards Song Qingshu!
……
"What a good way to get rid of evil for the martial arts world and kill a demon?”
At this moment, even the surrounding heroes, as long as they were smart, could see the problem.
This Tang Wenliang actually didn't dare to make a move against Song Qingshu. He wanted to use his disciple's life to delay Song Qingshu.
He had seen shameless people, but he had never seen such a shameless person!
"What, do you really think I don't dare to kill?”
Song Qingshu raised the True Martial Sword in his hand slightly and pointed it at Tang Wenliang from afar.
How could Song Qingshu not understand what this fellow was planning?
Since he didn't care about the lives of his disciples, there was no need for Song Qingshu to be polite.
They wanted to use the lives of these low-level disciples to delay him?
Didn't he want to kill more people and bear the reputation of a demon?
Unfortunately, Song Qingshu didn't care at all.
With absolute power, why would he care about the reputation of the secular world?
Since you dare to send your disciple to his death, why can't I kill him?
The True Martial Sword was suddenly raised, and Song Qingshu's attack exploded in an instant. Endless sword light erupted.
Every time he swung his sword, a disciple of the Kongtong Sect would fall in a pool of blood!
This was a feast of slaughter!
Song Qingshu stood where he was without any intention of moving, but he would not show mercy to any Kongtong disciple who tried to get close to him!
Heads flew into the air!
Streams of blood converged into a river!
The wails were shrill and ear-piercing!
At this moment, Song Qingshu seemed to have transformed into a demon king.
There was no lack of hot-blooded disciples of the Kongtong Sect. One of the five sect leaders was dead and three were injured, which had long made them furious.
Therefore, at this moment, all of them pounced toward Song Qingshu.
However, was this really useful?
Were these disciples of the Kongtong Sect really not afraid of death?
In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the corpses had already formed a low wall around Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu stood proudly on top of the pile of corpses.
However, the disciples of the Kongtong Sect had been killed by Song Qingshu.
They surrounded Song Qingshu, but no one dared to take even half a step forward!
That was because those who had the guts to step forward.
At this moment, they had already become corpses.
……
"So strong! This Song Qingshu is really strong!"
"He fought the Kongtong Sect alone and was actually unharmed. Look, he has killed so many disciples of the Kongtong Sect, but not even a drop of blood has stained his body!”
"He didn't move at all. He wasn't killing people, he was waiting for people to die…He…He's already showing mercy!”
……
Perhaps it was because he was shocked by Song Qingshu's strength, but he didn't dare to offend him directly.
Or perhaps they were really ashamed of Tang Wenliang's methods. At this moment, a small number of heroes actually began to speak up for Song Qingshu.
Of course, most people remained silent.
Seeing that the Kongtong disciples did not dare to step forward, Song Qingshu smiled disdainfully and walked toward Tang Wenliang.
Tang Wenliang's face was filled with shock. He did not expect Song Qingshu to be so iron-hearted.
After killing so many people, there was not even a trace of emotion on his face.
When he saw Song Qingshu walking towards him, Tang Wenliang involuntarily took two steps back. Endless fear rose in his heart.
Song Qingshu's calm voice rang out in the hall."Then, it's just you left!"
When Tang Wenliang heard it, it was like a death knell that made his heart turn cold.
Guan Neng and Zong Weixia's miserable state made Tang Wenliang not want to fight Song Qingshu anymore.
He was even prepared to surrender and beg for mercy, but Song Qingshu didn't give him a chance.
As he spoke, Song Qingshu's figure suddenly flashed and activated the Three Thousand Lightning Movement.
He suddenly threw a punch.
Another fist!
It was another fist!
Song Qingshu was clearly humiliating the Kongtong Sect.
He clearly had the True Martial Sword in his hand, but he had defeated the four elders of the Kongtong Sect with his fists!
One had to know that the Kongtong Sect's strongest technique was fist techniques!
"Boom!"
Even though Tang Wenliang was fully prepared, he was still unable to resist this punch.
The fist landed, and the person flew away. Blood splattered in the sky.
In fact, Song Qingshu's strength had increased even more in this punch.
Compared to the other two, Song Qingshu hated Tang Wenliang, who didn't care about his disciple's life.
Tang Wenliang landed on the ground with a loud bang, and his entire body exploded with crackling sounds.
His entire body fell to the ground like a pile of rotten meat. Clearly, he had become a complete cripple.
Song Qingshu looked around.
Wherever his gaze landed, whether it was the disciples of the Kongtong Sect or the heroes, they all avoided him. No one dared to look him in the eye.
In the end, Song Qingshu's gaze stopped on the plaque above the Kongtong Sect's main hall.
This was the symbol of the Kongtong Sect. The bold and powerful words had been hung here for countless years!
"Sucking Palm!"
A terrifying suction force erupted and directly sucked the horizontal board in front of him!
"Fire Blowing Palm!"
With a loud bang, the symbol of the Kongtong Sect, the sect standard of the Kongtong Sect.
At this moment, it turned into fragments that scattered all over the ground!
……
Song Qingshu slowly walked up to Guan Neng and Zong Weixia, his eyes filled with disdain.
"Hmph, when you wanted to plot against me, did you think about today?
They were a group of people who had no reputation. They were good at scheming and scheming in the Jianghu.
But what were you doing when the Yuan cavalry killed my people?”
"Kongtong Sect and the Six Great Sects, it's a shame that Wudang Sect and you guys are called the Six Great Sects!”
Song Qingshu did not lower his voice. His words echoed throughout the entire hall.
In addition, the surrounding people had long been intimidated by his aura, and no one dared to say a word.
Therefore, Song Qingshu's words were like thunder in the ears of everyone in the hall!
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