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The group of Wudang disciples immediately swarmed up, their eyes full of admiration and envy.

"Wow, this... this is the real martial arts sword, the master actually passed it on to you, I'm so envious!"

"Yeah, even the head of the sect can only take down the Zhenwu sword during the grand ceremony, but now it belongs to Senior Brother Qingshu."

"Senior brother Qingshu is really capable, it's great to be able to fight so many tricks with the patriarch!"

"Brother Qingshu, I also learn the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen, can you give me some pointers?"

……

Song Qingshu showed a smile on his face. Today's Wudang Mountain is united as one, even if there are conflicts among some disciples, they are upright and frank.

He likes this atmosphere very much.

"Okay, I'll go down the mountain in three days," Song Qingshu said with a smile, "within three days, all the brothers and sisters can come to me to learn martial arts and make progress together."

For the next three days, Song Qingshu was instructing his fellow brothers and sisters on their cultivation.

This is also a kind of review and consolidation, and it has a lot of help for him to absorb the mysteries he has realized.

On the third day, Song Qingshu got ready and left Wudang alone.

At the same time, a piece of news was released from Wudang Mountain, which shocked the entire Wulin for several days.

"Song Qingshu, a disciple of the third generation of Wudang, was officially appointed as the head of Wudang, and he also walked the world."

"In a few days, I will go down the mountain with a real martial sword and spread the word to the world!"

Chapter 8

Kongtong faction.

Looking at the secret report sent by the disciples in the sect, the Kongtong Five Elders all had expressions of surprise that could not be concealed.

As a figure of the same period as Song Yuanqiao, the legendary deeds of Kongtong Five Elders to Zhang Sanfeng were personally experienced.

During the Emei battle, a senior from the Kongtong faction shed blood on Mount Emei.

In that era, the real martial arts sword was a symbol of invincibility.

Over the past few decades, the True Martial Sword has never been passed on to another person, even Song Yuanqiao, the second-generation master, is not qualified to hold it.

But now, Zhang Sanfeng handed over the real martial arts sword to Song Qingshu, which is really puzzling.

"Song Qingshu, I met five years ago. His qualifications can only be said to be good, not as good as Zhang Cuishan back then."

"Yes, logically speaking, he is absolutely not qualified to take over the real martial arts sword."

"What exactly is Wu Dang planning?"

……

In Kunlun, He Taichong, the master, sat alone on the cliff, with an iron piano across his lap, playing alone.

After a long time, the piano fell to the end.

"The True Martial Sword has been passed on to Song Qingshu? Hehe, it seems that Zhang Zhenren's famous name will be ruined by others."

……

Emei, Miejue Shitai looked at the secret report and frowned slightly.

"The birth of the True Martial Sword? Could it be that Master Zhang is dissatisfied with what happened five years ago, and intends to command the heroes with the True Martial Sword to overwhelm my Emei Yitian edge?"

"Unfortunately, a mere Song Qingshu is far from qualified!"

Beside him, the divine sword clangs and clangs, and before it is unsheathed, it already makes people feel chills all over.

As soon as Yitian comes out, who will compete with him?

……

Not only the five major sects, but the entire world is in constant controversy because of this matter.

However, after all, only a small number of people recognized Song Qingshu, and most of them disapproved of Song Qingshu's handling of the real martial arts sword.

After all, even Zhang Sanfeng was only in his fifties when he became number one in the world.

At the mere age of 20, Song Qingshu wants to continue the undefeated legend of Zhenwu Sword, which is too early.

All of a sudden, bad-mouthing voices came and went in the arena.

"Hehe, it's ridiculous for a young boy to think that he can go all over the world with a good sword."

"Hahahaha, the era of real martial arts has long passed. Zhang Laodao is no longer good, otherwise how could he be so useless five years ago that he couldn't even keep his apprentice?"

"Preaching the world? This kid had better not fall into my hands. I still need a knife for killing pigs during the Chinese New Year. The True Martial Sword is good!"

……

However, within a few days, all these voices died down.

Because Song Qingshu made a move.

Lie Dao dignifiedly advocates breaking the waves. He has been famous in the martial arts for 20 years, and his first-hand "Thunderbolt Lie Shan Dao" is known as the best in the south of the Yangtze River.

His grandfather was defeated by Zhang Sanfeng and died in depression, so he has always been hostile to Wudang in this vein.

It was he who uttered wild words that he wanted to seize the Zhenwu sword and make it a butcher's knife.

As a result, Song Qingshu came to the door, but the real martial arts sword was not out of its sheath, and he shattered the Zhang family's ancestor's treasured sword with a move of Zhenshan Iron Palm, and left with Zhang Polang's face.

……

The hundred-step magic whip Jiang Ting is a first-class player in the world, and the hundred-step magic whip is the best in the world.

He took the initiative to challenge Song Qingshu, but under the sword of Zhenwu, the golden silk magic whip was shattered, and he lost instantly.

……

Hei Yanluo, the head of the Twelve-Series Wuhu, is a veteran acquired master, with a cloud of masters under his command.

This is a first-class force that does all kinds of evil in the world. It is said that there are Mongols behind it, and they forget their ancestors.

Song Qingshu sneaked into the dock, killed Hei Yanluo and more than a dozen first-class masters in succession with thunderous means, and walked away.

After this battle, the Twelve Links collapsed and became history.

……

In just fifteen days, Song Qingshu defeated dozens of first-class masters, four acquired celebrities, and wiped out a powerful force.

Such a record is by no means inferior to that of Zhang Sanfeng when he was 20 years old.

For a while, no one dared to question whether Song Qingshu, the 'Heir of True Martial Sword', had a high enough gold content.

However, just when countless people in the arena began to look up to Song Qingshu and planned to make friends with him, Song Qingshu disappeared.

Some people think that he was seriously injured when he destroyed Lianhuanwu, and now he is recuperating!

Some people think that he has achieved enlightenment during the battle, and is ready to break through the retreat.

Some people think that he provoked a big shot and was ambushed and assassinated by a powerful old master.

……

In fact, however, everyone guessed wrong.

At this time, Song Qingshu was lying leisurely in the guest room of a branch office of the Wudang faction, just waking up from a dream.

"Young master is exhausted during this time, and I will be happy to have a full sleep."

The days of running and fighting were just warm-ups for Song Qingshu before suppressing the five major factions.

Since he decided to slap the face of the five sects, Song Qingshu never thought of suppressing only the younger generation.

Mr. Kunlun Tieqin, Emei Miejue Shitai, Huashan Yu Xiantong, these people are not good things in the original book.

There were also the Five Elders of Kongtong and the group of monks from Shaolin Temple, Song Qingshu didn't have the slightest affection for them.

Song Qingshu will defeat these people one by one and suppress them forcefully, so as to establish the invincible reputation of Zhenwujian.

Of course, it is not easy to defeat these people.

These people are all above the fifth level of the Houtian realm, especially the three great monks of Shaolin Kongwen, Kongzhi and Kongxing, whose cultivation base is very likely to reach the seventh level of the Houtian realm, or even higher.

If Song Qingshu wanted to defeat them, he had to raise his cultivation level again.

For ordinary people, it would take decades of hard work, but for Song Qingshu, it was not difficult.

After half a month of tempering and challenging bloody battles, Song Qingshu has almost digested the details obtained from the last epiphany.

At this time, although his cultivation base is at the first level of the Houtian realm, but in a real life-and-death battle, using a real martial arts sword to display sword intent, even an existence above the third level can suppress and kill with ten strokes.

The high-rise building has been built on the ground, and the foundation has been consolidated. It is time to continue building.

Taking out a cheat book from his bosom, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "After learning this technique, we have to find a way to formally blackmail those big bosses in the group."

This secret book is exactly the inner strength of the Wudang School, "Pure Yang Wuji Gong".

This is Zhang Sanfeng's technique created when he was 60 years old. If he cultivates to the perfect state, he will naturally break through to the fifth level of the acquired state.

The master of primordial spirit——Ling's preaching was still going on, Song Qingshu got up and went to the sub-rudder to retreat to the secret room, and after instructing the sub-rudder 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 into that mysterious and mysterious state.

In this state, Song Qingshu's understanding of "Pure Yang Promise Kungfu" is rising at an astonishing speed.

"Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, Xiaocheng."

"Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, great achievement."

"Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, complete."

"Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, super perfect!"

And his cultivation base is also soaring rapidly at a speed that makes people's three views collapse.

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