"Brother…!"
Ning Zhongze, who was standing at the side, clenched his skirt tightly with his pale little hands.
She did not understand why her senior brother would do this.
He had never discussed it with her.
Then, he looked at the other Huashan members.
They were all shocked.
Obviously, he knew nothing about it.
Ning Zhongze's heart was filled with worry.
She had often heard her father talk about Zuo Qingcang's personality and character.
To offend this person.
He would definitely not have a good ending.
" Today is the Sect Master Ceremony. Why is Senior Brother so impulsive…" Ning Zhongze bit his lips with his pearly white teeth, leaving a shallow mark.
……
"Asked you about Mount Hua?"
Zuo Qingcang narrowed his eyes and laughed loudly again. He laughed so hard that the curly beard on his face was trembling.
Those who were familiar with him knew.
He moved…killing intent.
"You Huashan are useless, all of you are trash.”
"Junior, do you mean that I have to ask for your permission before doing anything?”
As soon as he said that.
Everyone in Mount Song Sect was furious.
"What a joke! Do you think you're that old thing Ning Bufan? Does my master need your permission to do anything?!”Zuo Lenchan said coldly.
Li Su did not even look at him.
"Leader Zuo has a good dog, he really knows how to go along with others.”
"But…"
"Who do you think you are? How dare you bark in front of me?!”
Boom!
No one had expected this.
The moment he finished speaking,
He actually attacked!
Ding!
The moment he raised his iron sword.
Li Su's palm suddenly exerted force.
Accompanied by a sharp sword whistle.
A cold light slashed straight at Zuo Lengchan!
This sword was unbelievably fast!
The sword net interweaved!
The sword aura covered the sky and covered the earth!
In a trance, it was as if the sky was filled with the Heavenly Cycle Sword Net!
It was the Thirty-six Forms of the Clear Wind!
"How insolent of a junior!"
Zuo Qingcang was furious.
He made his move.
He raised his hand and slapped.
As the palm struck out, a layer of cold air instantly filled the air. The coldness spread out, causing everyone who was close to it to involuntarily shiver.
Bang!
Zuo Qingcang's palm seemed to be covered with a layer of ice gloves as he shattered the Heavenly Cycle Sword Net.
He directly slapped towards Li Su!
It was as if it wanted to freeze the fine iron sword in Li Su's hand.
Zuo Qingcang was the one who could cultivate the ice true qi to such a superb level.
One could see how deep his inner force was!
Li Su, on the other hand, did not seem surprised at all when Zuo Qingcang attacked.
Not only did he not retreat.
On the contrary, at the instant the Thirty-six Forms of the Clear Wind attacked…
His sword momentum and sword path suddenly changed!
Yin!
A clear and loud roar sounded.
It didn't sound like a sword chime at all!
Instead, it sounded like a sonorous dragon roar!
Everyone was shocked.
He looked in the direction of the voice.
He was shocked to see threads of golden light appearing on Li Su's sword.
The sword light was like a swimming dragon attached to the sword.
Li Su reached out and stabbed.
The golden dragon broke through the sword!
He actually avoided Zuo Qingcang's palm strike and charged toward Zuo Lengchan with incomparably sharp sword qi!
Puff!
Zuo Lengchan reacted and raised his sword to block!
Who knew that he would actually be struck by the dragon-shaped sword qi. Under the backlash of the qi, he directly opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
" Golden Dragon Sword Technique!" Priest Tian Long.
"Peak Xiantian!" Zuo Qingcang.
Two exclamations sounded almost at the same time.
The only difference was…
Taoist Master Tian Long recognized Li Su's sword technique.
However, Zuo Qingcang had determined Li Su's qi realm.
Instantly, his skill shocked everyone!
Whoosh!
No one dared to believe it.
The new sect master of the Huashan Sect was actually at the peak of the Xiantian Realm!
Such power!
Not to mention the elders of the various large sects who had cultivated martial arts for decades.
Even the Eternal Mountain Sect's Abbess Feng Yi.
Mr. Mo Wen of the Heng Mountain Sect.
He was only at Houtian ninth stage!
"The younger generation is truly formidable!"
"Unfortunately, he offended Zuo Qingcang."
" Even if that's not the case, exposing such potential will bring disaster upon myself…" Mister Mo Wen's eyes flickered as he thought to himself.
As expected.
Zuo Qingcang's expression was extremely gloomy.
He stared at Li Su.
The killing intent in his heart had never been stronger.
He admitted.
This young man was too stunning.
It was so stunning.
Even he couldn't help but feel a trace of fear.
"He's too young.”
"Even if I were to sit on the position of the Five Mountain Sword Alliance's chief, I wouldn't be able to sit firmly!”
Zuo Qingcang's eyes revealed a cold glint.
His evaluation of Li Su instantly rose to a very high level.
This was almost another Ning Bufan.
In the past, Ning Bufan had already suppressed him to the point where he could not turn the tables.
How could he let another Ning Bufan appear?
"No, I can't! He's not Ning Bufan, he's more worthy of my attention than Ning Bufan!”
Thinking of this…
Zuo Qingcang no longer had any misgivings and did not have the mentality of bullying the weak.
"Junior! You're the one seeking death, don't blame me.”
"Your path in the martial world ends here!”
Boom!
As he flipped his palm, Zuo Qingcang attacked again.
With a slap, a terrifying cold air surged and froze the flowing air. Even the tiles on the ground were quickly covered in a layer of frost!
He had used at least 60% of his strength in this palm strike!
It can be seen that killing is decisive.
Who knew that at this moment.
"How dare you!"
"Zuo Qingcang, how dare you kill my disciple!”
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