Chapter 246 Laojun’s View of Destruction

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Zhu Yuyan stumbled back a few steps, and Huanwen quickly stepped forward to support her body, "Master, how are you?"

Huanwan could feel that Zhu Yuyan's body was shaking slightly under her clothes, and she was obviously seriously injured, and she was suddenly shocked.

"It's okay as a teacher."

Zhu Yuyan grabbed Huanwan's arm with her right hand and spoke in a steady voice, but she had to rely on the support of Huanwan's arm to stand up.

Zhu Yuyan's voice, as thin as a mosquito's fly, came to Huanwan's ears: "Bi Xuan is unfathomable and invincible. If the situation is not right later, take the disciples and retreat first."

Huanwan nodded imperceptibly, a hint of gloom flashing through her heart. The master had already lost in the match. If he were to face Bi Xuan, the result would probably not be much different.

Zhu Yuyan's defeat may have thrown away the undefeated belief that the Yingui Sect had accumulated over the past decades, and the reverence that the other sects of the Demon Sect had for the Yingui Sect.

The blow to the prestige of Zhu Yuyan and the Yingui Sect was devastating.

Zhu Yuyan felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart. Song Xing's sudden appearance made her feel the threat that Song Xing posed to Huanyuan. In order to destroy this threat, she even gave up another important thing and rushed to the scene. Come to Qingyang Temple.

She is a very ambitious woman. After losing her love, her lifelong wish was to make the Yingui Sect become the largest sect of the Demon Sect. However, when she was not yet able to complete the secret of the Demon Sect, she lost to Bi Xuan, and all this came to nothing. For nothing.

There is only one word difference between Grandmaster and Grandmaster, but their strength is vastly different.

Seeing that even Zhu Yuyan was defeated by Bi Xuan, the expressions on the faces of everyone in the Demon Sect became more and more serious. Although the reputation of the three great masters had been proven through countless fights, seeing the Yin Queen defeated by Bi Xuan with his own eyes, That also meant that the last trace of the Demon Sect's face was trampled under the soles of Bi Xuan's feet.

Bi Xuan did not pursue the victory. Perhaps in his mind, fighting with a woman was a shameful thing. After injuring Zhu Yuyan, he turned his attention back to Song Xing, who had been watching the show next to him: "Okay, now you don't have your biggest backer." Yes, what are you going to do?"

A teasing smile appeared on Song Xing's face, "Backer? Your Excellency Wu Zun, I think you are mistaken. The purpose of Yingui sending Laojun Temple is the same as yours. To me, if a robber comes in, do we still need to divide him?" What’s the priority?”

Bi Xuan was ridiculed by Song Xing, and his face darkened: "Robber? My apprentice met these two boys before, but he was very polite. You are the one who doesn't follow the rules."

Song Xingsha laughed: "Wu Zun wants the secret of immortality. Yes, I can exchange it for your Yanyang Qigong."

Bi Xuan's face darkened, and an oppressive aura slowly rose up, which instantly suppressed the hearts of all the demon sect members present and beat wildly. It felt like the whole world was pressing down on him, and he couldn't even breathe.

There is a chasm between the innate grandmaster and the ordinary warriors, and there is an entire sky between the innate great master and the warriors. Ordinary warriors who can be suppressed by their aura alone are heartbroken and unable to resist.

"You want my Yanyang Qigong?"

Although Bi Xuan's voice was very calm, everyone could hear his suppressed anger. The weaker Demon Sect disciples wished they could find a crack in the ground to hide, so as not to face the pressure coming from all directions.

The momentum was enough to completely destroy a warrior's fighting spirit. When he came to Song Xing, Feng Qingyun calmly walked around him on both sides, not even moving a hair on Song Xing's head.

Song Xing didn't seem to feel Bi Xuan's anger, and said in a very calm tone: "I heard that Yanyang Qigong is the first of many miraculous skills that Wu Zun obtained from the desert temple. I think it is the only one. , can I reluctantly exchange my apprentice’s secret of longevity.”

"Although they did suffer a bit, Wu Zun came all the way to Qingyang Mountain, which shows his sincerity. I, the master, have made the decision. As long as I offer the magical power of Yan Yang, the secret of longevity will be yours."

Bi Xuan looked at Song Xingfeng's calm expression, and the anger in his chest miraculously disappeared. He looked deeply at Song Xing's face and said, "I'm really curious, what kind of confidence do you have to dare to be so friendly?" I spoke."

Song Xing smiled and said: "Is it possible that Wu Zun proposed an equivalent exchange and now regrets it?"

Bi Xuan sneered: "In our Turks, if the deal fails and you want to get the cattle and sheep you like, you can still get them through robbery."

Bi Xuan knew that the young man opposite him was also an innate master. After he finished speaking, he took a step forward. As his figure flickered, afterimages appeared in the waving of his sleeves and robes, hitting Song Xing's head, neck, and chest.

Song Xing concentrated and calmed down, and his steps flickered a few times, as if there was a silk thread hanging from the sky behind his neck, dragging his body to easily dodge Bi Xuan's attack.

Bi Xuan's steps changed, pressing step by step. Although there was no sound from his feet, the people watching around him seemed to hear thunder. Every step seemed to be in the heart. With the flip of his palms, he instantly turned and scanned the square inch, transforming into something. Twenty-seven variations.

After twenty-seven changes, the temperature in front of the main hall rose sharply again, even more terrifying than when he and Zhu Yuyan started fighting just now. The expressions of everyone in the Demon Sect changed drastically, and they began to retreat to avoid being accidentally injured by Bi Xuan.

While retreating, the eyes looking at Song Xing gradually began to change.

Among the people who came here, most of them saw Song Xing's young appearance, and subconsciously had a bit of contempt in their hearts. Some even thought that Song Xing only relied on Song Wenshao's relationship to sit in the position of the contemplator, or that he was The shield pushed out by Bichen.

After all, even the Queen of Yin can't stop Bi Xuan, who else in the Demon Sect can be the opponent of the Grand Master.

The Demon Sect, which had spanned the Central Plains for nearly a thousand years, was now defeated by a Turkic man. Even Anlong, who seemed to be the most cheerful among the people, felt a little aggrieved.

However, being aggrieved is aggrieved, and when judging the situation, people in the Demon Sect are the most realistic. Even if they are dissatisfied, no one is stupid enough to seek death.

Seeing Bi Xuan take action against Song Xing, there was only a hint of sadness in his heart.

Only Huanwan, who had fought against Song Xing, had a suspicion in her heart that even she thought was impossible.

Twenty-seven changes were completed, and when the power of Bi Xuan's moves reached its peak, Song Xing finally moved!

The next step of the foot was taken, and the bluestone square with a diameter of 100 meters suddenly began to jump upward under this stamp of foot.

Also beating together were Bi Xuan's somewhat unbelievable eyebrows.

Song Xing raised his hand and pressed down on the Turkic warrior master. Strength surged between the muscles and skin, and the blood flowed through the blood vessels like little dragons roaring in filial piety.

Under the infusion of Huang Tianqi on the ninth level, Song Xing's palm seemed to be collapsing from a mountain, tilting and falling down, like a pillar holding up the sky collapsing, making the heaven and earth eclipse.

Endless blood surged out of his body, and with one strike, even the space in front of him seemed to be about to collapse.

Facing the hardest point of Bi Xuan's attack, Song Xing used his palms to fists, using strength to break through the rigidity. The Gang Qi was flowing freely, and he collided with Bi Xuan's fist that could destroy the world.

There was no sound as the fists and palms met, but the situation around them was changing!

The air was torn apart, and the bluestone beneath his feet shattered in all directions at a terrifying speed. What was even more terrifying was that the surrounding ground seemed to be torn apart by an earth dragon, with large cracks beginning to appear.

The earth shook!

The entire Qingyang Temple seemed to be shaking during the fight between the two!

The people in the Demon Sect who were watching thought it was an illusion, but when they calmed down, they realized that it was not an illusion. Under the impact of the infuriating energy from the fight between the two, Qingyang Temple's main hall and side hall began to shake, and were about to collapse.

"Get away from the main hall quickly, the main hall is about to collapse!"

Just the aftermath of the attack almost razed Qingyang Temple to the ground. Everyone was shocked and fled towards the outside of the temple.

Before he could cross the square and escape from the gate, the main hall behind him collapsed inch by inch amid a sharp tearing sound, sending up smoke and dust all over the sky!