At the same time that the Huashan Elders attacked, Song Qingshu drew his True Martial Sword and strode forward.
Since the Huashan Elders were skilled in using swords, Song Qingshu didn't mind using his sword to defeat them!
The two elders of Huashan were seen on the left and right. Their figures were erratic, but they were extremely swift and fierce as they attacked Song Qingshu.
The sword light flickered, bright and cold. It was about to hit Song Qingshu.
However, Song Qingshu's figure suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes, and the two elders 'sure-kill sword attack flashed past.
"Brat, I didn't see that you have some ability. To be able to dodge an attack from the two of us, you can be considered a character!”
The short elder looked at Song Qingshu. His words seemed to be filled with praise, but in reality, the contempt in them was completely exposed.
Song Qingshu was unmoved. He gently raised the True Martial Sword in his hand.
"Oh, really? Then the two of you, take my sword as well!"
The tall elder looked at Song Qingshu with disdain and said indifferently,""Hmph, let alone one sword, so what if I receive ten of your sword strikes?”
When Song Qingshu heard this, he was amused.
He really did not know where the two of them got their confidence from.
However, Song Qingshu didn't want to waste any more time.
The so-called Huashan Elders were just two minor characters, and they were not worthy of Song Qingshu's attention.
With a thought, the Thirteen Swords of the Gate of God and the Three Thousand Lightning Movement were executed at the same time!
In an instant, streaks of sword light burst forth like a spiderweb, completely surrounding the Huashan Elders.
The sharp aura made the two elders of Huashan Mountain cry out in surprise.
"Sword intent! This was sword intent. This guy had actually comprehended sword intent!”
Sword intent was the ultimate goal that every sword practitioner pursued!
The two of them had tried countless times, but they had failed!
But they had never expected to see such a young Song Qingshu comprehend sword intent!
The Huashan Elders did not dare to be careless at this moment. The two of them quickly brandished the long swords in their hands. As the sword light flickered, it was all for defense!
The moment Song Qingshu unleashed his sword intent, the two of them had lost all will to fight.
Unfortunately, Song Qingshu wouldn't let them off just because they had switched from defense to offense!
"Break!"
Song Qingshu shouted loudly, and the countless sword light phantoms seemed to lunge at the Huashan Elders at the same time!
In the blink of an eye, the result was already clear.
"Ding…Ding…"
Two crisp sounds rang out, and two swords were sent flying in the air.
At the same time, the two elders of Mount Hua clutched their arms with bitter expressions.
They were defeated, utterly defeated!
Song Qingshu had indeed only struck once, but this strike had not only sent their swords flying, but it had also severed the tendons in their hands!
However, their lives were saved.
Because Song Qingshu had already turned around and had no intention of continuing to talk to them.
However, they were already crippled. In the future, let alone practicing the sword, they would probably not be able to use ordinary martial arts!
……
"This, this is it?"
All the heroes were dumbstruck!
Most of the people did not even see what had happened clearly.
In their eyes, it was just a flash of Song Qingshu's figure.
Next, the swords of the Huashan Elders were sent flying, and they lost their combat ability!
However, they did not see what exactly happened.
"What happened just now? Was Song Qingshu really that powerful?”
"No, it's not about how strong Song Qingshu is. It's about that peerless Heavenly Book!”
"That's right. It must be the mysterious sword technique in the Peerless Heavenly Book. Otherwise, how could there be such a powerful sword technique that could defeat the Huashan Elders in the blink of an eye?”
……
As the discussions went on, the heroes once again witnessed Song Qingshu's strength.
To Song Qingshu, defeating the Huashan Elders was a trivial matter.
It was even easier than defeating the five elders of the Kongtong Sect.
Because Song Qingshu had comprehended sword intent, his suppression of swordsmen was too terrifying.
It could be said that if the Huashan Elders hadn't chosen to fight Song Qingshu with their swords, they wouldn't have been defeated so quickly!
At this moment, Song Qingshu turned around and walked toward Xianyu Tong.
The Huashan disciples and elders seemed to be still in shock.
They simply could not believe that the Huashan Elders were actually not a match for Song Qingshu's one move.
When they saw Song Qingshu walk over, they all retreated.
Xianyu Tong's expression changed drastically.
He had originally thought that he had overestimated Song Qingshu enough to have even mobilized the two elders of Huashan.
However, he had never expected that he would still underestimate Song Qingshu. Moreover, this underestimation was not just by a little bit.
Seeing Song Qingshu walking towards him, Xianyu Tong didn't dare to make a move, so he shouted,"What are you all standing there for? Take him down!”
This shout finally made the surrounding Huashan disciples react.
"Form the formation!"
" Let's go!" someone shouted. The dozens of Huashan disciples around him immediately gathered together and formed a formation to stop Song Qingshu.
However, Song Qingshu had no intention of stopping at all. He continued to walk forward step by step.
"Kill them!"
Another shout was heard.
Immediately, the Huashan disciples surrounded Song Qingshu with their swords.
They either attacked with their hands, feet, feints, or strong attacks. They had a tacit understanding.
Unfortunately, all of this was useless in Song Qingshu's eyes.
Song Qingshu didn't even bother to do much. He simply waved the True Martial Sword casually.
The sword light formed a barrier around him, preventing water from entering.
At this moment, the unparalleled sharpness of the True Martial Sword was truly displayed.
The clanging sound was heard continuously. It was the sound of an ordinary long sword that had been cut off by the True Martial Sword falling to the ground.
"Those who block the way, die!"
Song Qingshu's calm voice rang out, as if he was stating an insignificant fact.
This wasn't an exaggeration. Song Qingshu's footsteps were even, neither fast nor slow. Any Huashan Mountain disciple who stood in his way would be killed by him with a single strike!
No matter how the Huashan disciples tried to stop him, it was all in vain.
Regardless of whether it was the ordinary disciples or the elite disciples, even if the elders formed a sword array, they were still unable to block Song Qingshu's attack!
Song Qingshu would casually slash down at anyone who stood in his way.
However, the results were shockingly similar.
... Sword broken... Death
When Xianyu Tong saw this scene, he was already extremely shocked in his heart.
Actually, his strength was not considered strong.
In terms of cultivation, he was only at the early stages of the Postnatal realm.
Just as Song Qingshu had said, when he faced his enemies, he relied more on poison.
As for the Huashan ultimate technique, the Eagle Snake Life and Death Duel, it could not give him any confidence at this moment.
Even the Huashan Elders and Grand Elder had been killed by Song Qingshu. How could Xianyu Tong have the confidence to defeat Song Qingshu?
At this moment, Xianyu Tong was terrified when he saw Song Qingshu walking over like a god of death.
"Martial Nephew Song, let's talk things out, let's talk things out…"
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