Three of his subordinates died in a row, especially the diehard Yue Laosan, who made Duan Yanqing completely angry.
He was not someone who got angry easily, but at this moment he had to start fighting.
Several people on the other side have made it clear that they know his hiding place, and an invisible force has locked him firmly. At this moment, he has no other way out except desperately.
At that moment, without any hesitation, he thrust out the iron staff with fierce force.
The invisible energy merged into the power of heaven and earth. The moment the crutch was thrust out, the door and window in front of him shattered, and a violent roaring sound came from the wind and snow, like a thunder tearing through the sky and suddenly attacking.
In his early years, Duan Yanqing was physically disabled due to the civil strife in Dali. Later, in his decadence and despair, Duan Zhengchun's wife Dao Baifeng performed a Guanyin Seated Lotus performance. Since then, his soul has been redeemed, and his whole person seems to have been sublimated.
From then on, he was physically disabled but strong-willed. He used his broken body to study martial arts, and his cultivation level was successively exceeded and he entered the realm of martial arts master. He was so powerful that he gained a reputation of being full of evil deeds.
Speaking of which, Duan Yanqing is indeed a martial arts genius. Not only does he have high cultivation, but he has also mastered the Duan family's swordsmanship and Yiyang Finger. At this moment, he is using the iron staff to activate his attack, which is not only fierce, but also extremely weird.
To outsiders, at this moment, the sky was filled with lightning flashes, and the thunderbolts seemed real and illusory, overwhelming Song Xuan in a madness.
Song Xuan looked as usual, quietly feeling the power coming from all around.
"This is a good move. In the Grandmaster realm, it can be ranked among the best!"
As he spoke, he stretched out a finger and tapped it gently, smiling lightly and saying, "But that's all!"
With just one finger, Duan Yanqing integrated the Duan family's swordsmanship and Yiyang Finger, and even unleashed the power of heaven and earth to display his unique skills. Song Xuan gently pressed his finger on the tip of the cane.
puff!
As if the sound of a bubble being popped was heard, the various thunderous shadows manifested by Duan Yanqing's unique skill suddenly dissipated. At the same time, where Song Xuan's fingertips were touching, cracks began to appear at the tip of the crutch.
The moment the crack appeared, it spread quickly like a spider web, extending to the handle in the blink of an eye. Duan Yanqing was horrified and hurriedly threw away the iron staff in his hand.
The iron staff was thrown away, and before it hit the ground, it shattered with a bang and turned into iron filings all over the sky, falling with the wind and snow.
Duan Yanqing was stunned. His full-strength attack was easily broken. At this moment, his body was shaken by the force of the counterattack and fell to the ground, staring at Song Xuan.
"You, who exactly are you!"
He couldn't accept the facts before him!
Ever since he became a martial arts master and mastered Duan Jiajian and Yiyang Zhi, he had rarely lost in these years in the world.
Even if there is a master-level master who can beat him by one and a half moves, it is nothing more than that. It is really the first time for him to be easily crushed by someone with one finger like today.
The gap is so big that he can't even think about escaping now.
Song Xuan did not answer him, but looked at him coldly, "Although Dali surrendered to the Zhou Dynasty in the past, it also retained the title of king. As the crown prince of Dali, you are considered to have a noble status.
Now that I have been reduced to nothing, as humble as an ant, I wonder what I feel in my heart? "
As the former prince of Dali, Duan Yanqing had his own arrogance in his heart. At this moment when his scars were revealed, he immediately said angrily: "Your Excellency is so powerful in martial arts that he was defeated by your hands. Duan recognized it and wanted to kill him or cut him into pieces." It's up to you, it's just some old stories, why bother talking about it?"
Song Xuan chuckled twice and did not continue the topic, but asked: "Why are you four evil people here?"
Duan Yanqing had no fighting spirit at this moment. He just wanted to die quickly and said, "If I tell you, can you give me a happy death?"
He could clearly see how the newly recruited younger brother Yun Zhongxian died. He was not afraid of death, but he was beaten with snowballs until there was no trace of his body, which he couldn't accept.
He is a martial arts master, and a master must die in the same way as a master.
He could die in a duel between masters, or be surrounded by the army of Xuanyi Guards, but he could never die in the snowball fight between two little girls.
"It depends on your performance. Speaking of which, although you have a reputation of being full of evil, compared with the three younger brothers under you, your reputation as a villain is somewhat undeserved.
If you perform well, you may die a more dignified death. "
Duan Yanqing stared at Song Xuan and looked him up and down. He hesitated for a moment without continuing to bargain, and directly stated his intention.
"It is said that there is news about the decisive battle between the great masters in Henan Prefecture. This matter has spread in the Jianghu. Many people in the martial arts community came from all over to inquire about the news."
"I and my people also wanted to go and investigate the specific situation. I didn't expect that just by staying in Qinghe County for a night on the way, my men would offend an expert like you."
As he spoke, Duan Yanqing paused, as if he had thought of something. He looked at Song Qian and the others with some uncertainty, and finally his eyes fell on Song Xuan.
"Taoist Master, could it be that you, could it be that..."
His voice was trembling a little. He had never met a grand master in his life. He instinctively thought that the grand masters were all elders and masters, so he didn't think that way.
But at this moment, after the limitations of his thinking were broken, he suddenly felt that everything fell into place.
"Yes, you are the great master who fought against the Shaolin monks!"
"No wonder, no wonder the secret skills I have practiced all my life are no match for one of your fingers. No wonder I can't even think of escaping in your hands!"
"Grand Master... Hahaha, I didn't expect that I, Duan Yanqing, had been full of evil in my life, and that I would die at the hands of the Grand Master when I was about to die!"
"If this life can end in this way, this life is not in vain! This life is not in vain!"
After Song Xuan got the answer, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, and immediately said: "Write down the Yang finger of the Duan family in Dali, and then you can be on your way!"
Duan Yanqing was stunned, "Although the Dali Duan Family's Yiyang Finger is famous for its unique skill, you should look down upon it as a great master, right?"
"I don't like it, but that doesn't mean that others don't like it either. It's not impossible to keep it as a reward for others! Why, you don't want to give it up?"
Duan Yanqing shook his head, "I have been wandering around in my life. I am neither human nor ghost, and my heart is tortured all the time. What does Duan's secret knowledge of Dali have to do with me?
Anyway, the Dali Duan clan and the throne have nothing to do with me! "
Song Xuan smiled slightly, "Actually, the throne of the Duan family has something to do with you!"
"Ah?" Duan Yanqing was stunned. He looked at his crippled body, his eyes suddenly became fiery again, "Senior, are you planning to push me to the throne?"
