Kongtong Sect.
Looking at the secret report sent by the disciples of the sect, the five elders of the Kongtong Sect were unable to hide their surprise.
As people from the same era as Song Yuanqiao, the five elders of the Kongtong Sect had personally experienced Zhang Sanfeng's legendary deeds.
During the battle on Mount Emei, a senior of the Kongtong Sect had shed blood on Mount Emei.
In that era, the True Martial Sword was the symbol of invincibility.
In these decades, the True Martial Sword had never been passed down to a second person. Even the second-generation sect master, Song Yuanqiao, did not have the qualifications to wield it.
But now, Zhang Sanfeng had given the True Martial Sword to Song Qingshu. It was really puzzling.
"I met Song Qingshu five years ago. His talent is not bad, but he's not even as good as Zhang Cuishan.”
"Yes, logically speaking, he definitely doesn't have the right to take over the True Martial Sword.”
"What exactly is Wudang planning?”
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In Kunlun, Sect Leader He Taichong sat alone on a cliff, a metal zither placed across his knees, playing alone.
After a long time, the music ended.
"The True Martial Sword was passed down to Song Qingshu? Hehe, it seemed like Perfected Zhang's reputation was going to be ruined by his successor.”
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In Emei, Mistress Annihilation read the secret report and frowned slightly.
"True Martial Sword? Could it be that Perfected Zhang is dissatisfied with what happened five years ago and intends to use the True Martial Sword to command the heroes and dominate our Emei?”
"Unfortunately, a mere Song Qingshu is far from qualified!”
Beside him, the divine sword was clanging, and before it was unsheathed, it was already chilling.
Who could compete with Heavenly Sword?
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Not only the five great sects, but the entire martial world was in constant debate over this matter.
However, only a small number of people acknowledged Song Qingshu. Most people did not think much of Song Qingshu wielding the True Martial Sword.
After all, even Zhang Sanfeng only became the world's number one when he was in his fifties.
Song Qingshu was only twenty years old, and it was still too early for him to continue the True Martial Sword's undefeated legend.
All of a sudden, the voices of doom rose and fell in Jianghu.
"Hehe, a brat still wet behind the ears. He thinks that he can walk the martial world with a good sword.”
"Hahahaha, the era of the True Martial Sword has long passed. Old Master Zhang couldn't take it anymore. Otherwise, why would he be so cowardly five years ago that he couldn't even protect his disciple?”
"Preach to the world? This kid better not fall into my hands. I'm still lacking a knife to kill pigs during the new year. The True Martial Sword is not bad!”
……
However, after a few days, these voices all died down.
Because Song Qingshu had made his move.
The Fiery Blade Hall advocated breaking waves and had been famous in the martial arts world for twenty years. Its Thunderous Mountain Blade was known as the best in Jiangnan.
His grandfather had once been defeated by Zhang Sanfeng and died in depression. Therefore, this branch had always been hostile to Wudang.
He was the one who spoke arrogantly and wanted to take the True Martial Sword and make it into a butcher knife.
In the end, Song Qingshu came knocking on his door. He did not unsheathe his True Martial Sword. Instead, he used his Mountain Shaking Iron Palm to shatter the Zhang Clan's ancestral treasured saber. Then, he stepped on Zhang Bolang's face and left.
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The Hundred Steps Divine Whip, Jiang Ting, was a first-class expert in the martial world. The Hundred Steps Divine Whip was the best in the martial world.
He took the initiative to challenge Song Qingshu, but the golden whip was shattered by Zhen Wu's sword and he was instantly defeated.
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The head of the Twelve Chain Fortress, Black Yama, was a veteran Postliminary Realm expert with countless experts under his command.
This was a first-class force that committed all kinds of evil in the martial world. It was said that they had the support of the Mongolians and had betrayed their ancestors.
Song Qingshu sneaked into the dock and killed the Black Yama and a dozen first-rate experts with lightning-fast methods before leaving.
After this battle, the Twelve Chain Dock collapsed and became history.
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In just fifteen days, Song Qingshu had defeated dozens of first-rate experts and four legendary Postnatal experts, destroying a powerful faction.
Such a battle record was not inferior to Zhang Sanfeng when he was 20 years old.
For a time, no one in the martial world dared to question the value of Song Qingshu, the True Martial Sword's successor, or whether it was high enough.
However, just as countless people in the martial world began to think highly of Song Qingshu and wanted to befriend him, Song Qingshu disappeared without a trace.
Some people thought that he was seriously injured when he destroyed the Chain Dock and was now recuperating!
Some people thought that he had gained some insight during the battle and was preparing to break through in seclusion.
There were also people who thought that he had offended a big shot and was ambushed and assassinated by a powerful elder.
……
However, everyone was wrong.
At this moment, Song Qingshu was lying leisurely in the guest room of one of the Wudang Sect's branch offices, having just woken up from a beautiful dream.
"This period of time has been very tiring for me. I'll have a good sleep.”
The days of running and fighting were just a warm-up for Song Qingshu before he suppressed the five great sects.
Since he had decided to slap the five great sects in the face, Song Qingshu had no intention of suppressing only the younger generation.
Mr. Tie Qin of Kunlun, Abbess Miejue of Emei, Yu Xiantong of Huashan, these people were not good people in the original novel.
There were also the five elders of the Kongtong Sect and the monks of the Shaolin Temple. Song Qingshu did not have a good impression of them at all.
Song Qingshu would defeat these people one by one and suppress them forcefully, thus establishing the True Martial Sword's invincible reputation.
Of course, it was not easy to defeat these people.
These people were all above the fifth level of the Postnatal realm, especially the three divine monks of Shaolin, Kong Wen, Kong Zhi, and Kong Xing. Their cultivation was very likely to reach the seventh level of the Postnatal realm or even higher.
If Song Qingshu wanted to defeat them, he would have to raise his cultivation level again.
For an ordinary person, this would require decades of bitter cultivation, but for Song Qingshu, it was not difficult.
After half a month of tempering himself in the pugilistic world and challenging bloody battles, Song Qingshu had already digested most of the foundation he had obtained from his last epiphany.
Although his cultivation was only at the First Heaven of the Postnatal Realm, he could still kill an existence above the Third Heaven in ten moves if he used the True Martial Sword to display his sword intent in a life-and-death battle.
A tall building was built from the ground. The foundation had been consolidated. It was time to continue building.
Song Qingshu took out a secret manual and smiled.""After learning this cultivation technique, I'll have to think of a way to officially extort the big shots in the group.”
This secret manual was Wudang Sect's core internal skill, Pure Yang Limitless Art.
This was a cultivation technique that Zhang Sanfeng had created when he was sixty years old. Once he cultivated it to perfection, he would naturally be able to break through to the fifth level of the Pre-Sky Realm.
The Primordial Chaos Controller-Ling's lecture continued. Song Qingshu got out of bed and headed to the branch's seclusion chamber. After instructing the branch disciples not to disturb him, he entered the group chat again.
The familiar feeling surged again. Song Qingshu didn't resist and completely let himself enter that mysterious state.
In this state, Song Qingshu's understanding of the Pure Yang Limitless Art rose at a jaw-dropping speed.
"Pure Yang Limitless Art, initial success."
" Pure Yang Limitless Art, great success."
" Pure Yang Limitless Art, Perfection."
" Pure Yang Limitless Art, Super Perfection!"
His cultivation was also rapidly rising at a speed that would make one's worldview collapse.
First Sky of the Postnatal Realm
Houtian Second Sky
Houtian Third Heaven
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