President Bingshan's personal doctor

The few people in the yard were shocked, and turned their heads to look. How could they think that their sect's gate would be smashed by people, what kind of hatred is this?

"who!"

The young disciple immediately shouted, "How courageous, even dare to smash the gate of my Qingshan Sect, it's too much!"

At the door, there was a figure standing there, breathing weakly, feeling lifeless in the past, without any popularity.

Those eyes were gray and empty, looking a little creepy.

"Da da!"

He walked in two steps, glanced around, and said nothing.

"who are you!"

The head of the Qingshan faction frowned slightly, feeling a little depressed, and his gray beard trembled slightly, as if he was a little afraid of this unkind person.

He stretched out his hand, pulled a few disciples behind him, and said in a low voice: "This person is not kind, be careful, Xiao Miao, go and inform the surrounding sects to come to help!"

"Yes! Master!" Behind him, a young disciple looked apprehensive, glanced at the figure, turned around and was about to leave through the side door.

He had just run a few steps, when suddenly, the figure moved, and it moved from the door in an instant, setting off a gust of wind, which was astonishingly fast, and before Xiao Miao could react, the figure had already approached him.

One punch!

This punch, like a landslide and a crack in the ground, pierced Changhong, like a green mountain suddenly burst open, full of explosive breath, it hit Xiao Miao's stomach fiercely.

"puff!"

Xiao Miao flew upside down, her face turned pale in an instant, she spit out blood with a wow when she opened her mouth, covered her stomach and twisted and screamed twice, then fell silent.

Several other disciples turned blue with fright: "Xiao Miao!"

They wanted to rush over, but were stopped by the headmaster: "Don't go over!"

The master's eyes flickered, full of dread and fear, that punch just now... was the Green Mountain Fist!

It is the boxing technique of their Qingshan School that has been passed down for thousands of years!

The power of that punch is too astonishing. I am afraid that only the original founders, their patriarchs, have such attainments, right?

An outsider, how could they know their housekeeping skills, and even use this skills to kill their disciples!

"Who are you!" The head yelled angrily, while he was already ready to attack, the person who came was too cruel, killing people without saying a word, he didn't take the Qingshan faction seriously.

What made the sect leader most fearful and angry was that this guy used the Green Mountain Fist to kill people!

Xiao Miao... actually died on the road of martial arts she pursued.

The figure raised its head at this moment, its empty eyes were full of grayness, it stared at several members of the Qingshan faction, opened its mouth, and made a hoarse voice: "I am the founder of the Qingshan faction!"

"Buzz!"

As if struck by a thunderbolt, the masters and apprentices of the Qingshan School felt their heads went blank.

The founder of Qingshan School?Their grandfather?What a joke!

People who lived thousands of years ago would have died a long time ago!Could this be a scam!Shit!Even if there was a corpse, it would have rotted away after so many years!

"You...you are talking nonsense!" The headmaster shouted angrily, his face getting more and more ugly, "Dare to blaspheme my Qingshan sect patriarch, I will kill you!"

As he said that, he paused in his horse gait, stomped on both feet, and swept away with his whole body, punching straight out, extremely domineering.

Castle Peak Fist!

Having been immersed in this boxing technique for more than 30 years, the master's strength is unquestionable, and he has already reached the realm of metamorphosis!

This punch, carrying his anger, smashed hard.

"Humph!"

But that person just snorted and threw a punch in the same way. The movement was almost exactly the same as that of the sect master, but he felt that it was full of dao rhyme, and it was obviously stronger than one grade.

The two fists slammed into each other, and the headmaster screamed. The whole person rolled and flew out, rolled several times on the ground, hit the stone pillar heavily, and coughed violently.

"Master!"

The corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and his face was filled with horror. The bones in his chest were basically broken. This punch...had seriously injured him.

Even more orthodox and more powerful than my own Qingshan boxing... Who else could it be besides the patriarch?

But... that was more than 1000 years ago!

The head's heart beat violently, his face turned pale with fright, he had never seen such a strange thing before.

Several disciples ran over in a hurry, supported the headmaster, and cried out in fear: "Master! Master! Are you okay? Master!"

"You go! Go!"

The headmaster gritted his teeth, thinking that something must have happened. The person in front of him may really be the founder of the Qingshan faction, but why he attacked the Qingshan faction, and why he wanted to kill him, is not something he can consider now Things, "Quick! Go now, I'll hold him!"

Even if it is the patriarch, he will never allow such a pain to kill the younger generation!

The headmaster roared angrily, and rushed up again, seeing a few disciples who refused to leave, he cursed loudly: "Go!"

Hearing this, several disciples cried and shouted, turned around immediately, and wanted to leave through the back door.

"boom!"

They had just run a few steps when they saw a figure flying towards them, brushed past them, and hit the wall without making a sound...

"Master!"

Several disciples, their eyes were about to burst, the sect master had already been killed, even his head was cracked by a punch, and his white beard was stained red with blood.

"I kill you!"

"Devil, I will kill you!"

A few disciples rushed over with red eyes as if they were crazy, and they didn't want to die at all.

"You are the ones who died," the figure sneered, passing by like phantoms, several disciples fell down, "The Green Mountain School... I created it, and I will destroy it."

thump

Several corpses fell heavily, blood flowed from the broken chests, staining the ground red, exuding a strong smell of blood, blown by the wind, permeating the entire yard.

Master and disciples of the Qingshan School were all killed!

At the same time, such strange things happened to several other sects, and the entire sect was massacred.

What makes people feel horrible is that they all died under the unique skills of their own sect!

However, in just half a day, six small sects had been brutally massacred, and the entire Kunlun was shocked. No one thought that such a strange thing would happen in today's Kunlun.

The major forces have already begun to lay down defenses, and they have even sent additional manpower to help protect those small sects, so as not to expand the matter.

And at the same time.

In the northern region of Kunlun, in the Taoist temple of Tianzong.

The faces of Su Yang and the others were very ugly. Today's Kunlun is controlled by them. It is impossible for them to sit still when something so big and of an extremely bad nature suddenly happens.

"This kind of thing is too weird. They all died from their own sect's unique skills. Could it be internal fighting?"

"Where is there any internal fighting now? Everyone works together to increase their power and fight against foreign enemies. What's more, do you think it is possible for several sects to fight internally at the same time?"

"I'm afraid something big has happened!"

A few people said something to each other, and immediately realized that something was wrong.