"Master Song, since I'm here, do you still want to hide in the temple?"
As if to match Song Xing's words, just when the young master's face changed slightly, an old male voice came from outside the temple.
Song Xing glanced at the young master next to him and thought that it was indeed Song Que's eldest son, Song Shidao.
Unexpectedly, when I went to Wagang Village, I didn't find the silver dragon Song Lu. I first saw Song Shidao, the eldest son of the Song clan.
The old man outside the door was full of vitality. Even though he was dozens of meters away, the sound of his voice entering the temple still made the whole temple buzz.
Song Shidao's guards rushed to protect the women behind Song Shidao as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Song Shidao's face was equally ugly, but he still calmly whispered to Song Xing: "When we fight later, the three of us can leave from behind the temple. The other party is acting unscrupulously and may implicate several of them."
He saw that Song Xing's martial arts was not weak, but he also saw that Kou Zhong's martial arts were only good, and if they fought, it might be affected.
Before Song Xing could speak, the old man's voice sounded outside the door again: "Why, the Song clan has such a great reputation, is Song Que's son just greedy for life and afraid of death?"
When Song Shidao saw that the other party mentioned Song Que, he stopped talking, stood up and said loudly: "Lingnan Song Shidao, I have met the senior Chao Gongcuo of Nanhaimen."
Even though the other party spoke harshly, Song Shidao remained polite and never lost his etiquette.
With a bang, the door of the mountain temple was slammed open, and instantly a cold air blew in with the cold wind. The bonfire was blown swaying, and the shadows shining on the wall were twisted like evil ghosts from hell crawling into the world.
Standing outside the door was a tall, slightly fat old man with a jujube-colored face and a long beard under his forehead. He was looking around, not angry and intimidating, and his eyes swept into the temple, which even made people feel like they were being transported to the underworld. The sense of dislocation in the judge's inspection.
"The Lingnan Song clan has such a great reputation. Could it be that everyone in our Nanhai sect really thinks that everyone is the same?"
The old man who was mistaken for Chao Gong by Song Shidao was the current Supreme Elder of the Nanhai Sect of the martial arts sect.
The Nanhai sect is one of the few major sects in the martial arts world. This sect dominates with swords, guns and sticks, and is promoted as one of the four masters of the South China Sea.
Although not as good as Zhengdao Cihang Jingzhai, due to the combination of Nanhaimen martial arts with many secret arts from the Central Plains and the Western Regions, it is both strange and true, and extremely profound, so the descendants of Nanhaimen throughout the generations have occupied a place among the top martial arts masters.
The current leader Jin Qian Mei Xun and the elder Qi Mei Gong Mei Tian are both top players in the world, and the Supreme Elder Antarctic Immortal Weng Chao Gongcuo was a ruthless man who dared to challenge Song Que alone back then.
After Chao Gongcuo was defeated by Song Que, he never expected that Song Que's son would be pursued by Chao Gongcuo when he came to the Central Plains many years later.
Faced with the threat of Chao Gongcuo, Song Shidao, who seemed gentle, did not give in at all: "Senior Chao came here in person. Do you want to confront me, the Song family?"
Chao Gongcuo sneered: "I don't want to manage the affairs of the world, but you killed my Nanhaimen disciples in Luoyang. If you don't kill you, how will you explain to my Nanhaimen's dead disciples?"
Song Shidao said angrily: "Nanhaimen is known as a well-known and upright sect, but the disciples who sit down are raping, kidnapping, committing all kinds of crimes, and killing the people. If such a villain comes back a hundred times, Song will definitely kill the murderer himself."
Chao Gongcuo was immediately furious: "Shut up, even if Nanhaimen disciples make mistakes, Nanhaimen will handle it themselves. Don't think that you can cross the line with Song Que's support."
At nightfall, Chao Gongcuo's tall figure, carrying the force of the rolling wind and rain, pulled out a huge dark red long knife from behind and slashed towards Song Shidao.
The sword flashed, and the long sword in front of Song Shidao instantly occupied his entire sight, as if all the light in the world was concentrated on this dark red long sword.
The naked sword intent filled the ancient temple, attracting everyone's attention. Song Shidao's eyes showed a look of surprise, but his movements were not slow. He reached out and pulled out the guard sword beside him, which contained the sword intent of Zhongzheng Guqi. Clash against the long knife.
The chilling air filled the temple. The true energy and murderous intent of the two innate masters instantly filled the dilapidated ancient temple with a chill. It seemed that even the sound of rain outside was frightened by the murderous intent. Slowed down.
In the eyes of Kou Zhong and the Song family guards who were watching the battle, the figures of the two fighting men instantly grew taller, as if they would fill the entire temple in the next second.
boom!
A low and harsh collision sounded. Chao Gongcuo was motionless, but Song Shidao couldn't control his body and took a few steps back.
Although Song Shidao was a young hero who had entered the innate realm, Chao Gongcuo was a master of the innate realm who could compete with Song Que. His strength innately suppressed Song Shidao.
Taking the lead with one move, Chao Gongcuo gained the upper hand and was not merciful. He slashed at Song Shidao with his sword force continuously.
Although Song Shidao had entered Xiantian, his weapon was still knocked away after dozens of moves, and he was about to be injured by Chao Gongcuo's sword.
Suddenly a hidden weapon flew towards Chao Gongcuo and hit Chao Gongcuo's sword, sending his sword flying out and saving Song Shidao.
"Who are you, sir, and why are you meddling in the conflict between us?"
Chao Gongcuo lowered his head to look at the 'hidden weapon', and was shocked to find that it was just a half-gnawed bone, and his eyelids suddenly jumped.
An expert would know if someone was there as soon as he made a move. Song Xing made Chao Gongcuo subconsciously stop his pursuit with just one move.
Song Xing, who turned his back to him, sighed: "It doesn't matter if you kill him, but I still want to taste the roasting taste he mentioned. It would be a pity if you just let him kill him. .”
Chao Gong mistakenly saw Song Xing saying this, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Do you want to save this little brat and please Song Que? Then we have to see how capable you are."
Chao Gong mistakenly thought that Song Xing rescued Song Shidao in order to sell off Song Que. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he waved his long knife, intending to kill everyone in the temple.
He came to hunt Song Shidao in secret. In order not to be discovered by Song Que, everyone who appeared in the temple would be silenced.
The sword technique that Chao Gongcuo practiced was the clutch sword technique of Nanhaimen Town. The long sword in his hand was the clutch sword passed down from generation to generation by Nanhaimen. Since he mastered this sword technique, Chao Gongcuo has traveled across the world for decades. , before meeting Song Que, he had never been defeated.
Seeing that Chao Gong mistakenly thrust his sword across the air and was about to kill Song Xing, Song Shidao struggled to get up and block Song Xing.
Although he knew that Song Xing's martial arts skills were equally unfathomable after his death, there was no reason for Song Xing to take the blame for the disaster he had caused.
Before he could take action again, Song Xing had already taken one step, magically bypassing Song Shidao and arriving in front of Chao Gongcuo.
Chao Gongcuo's eyes suddenly turned red, and he felt that the world had turned red.
Turbulent ocean-like energy and blood surged out of Song Xing's body, and the entire ancient temple trembled under this terrifying momentum.
Chao Gongcuo's expression changed!
He discovered that the young man in front of him was not the sheep he originally thought. He was actually a terrifying murderer in human skin.
Just when he was slightly stunned by the impact of Song Xing's spirit and will, Song Xing drew his sword.
The evil king comes out of his sheath!
The terrifying sword energy roared out and turned into a huge ghost in the air, covering the sky and the sun, and the terror was boundless.
At that moment, Chao Gongcuo seemed to think that he had arrived in Fengdu Ghost City, a hell that was almost swallowed up by the air of death.
Looking at the world-destroying sword on the other side that was like a god cutting it off, and seeing the strength of his clutch sword like water dripping into the river and sea, disappearing silently into the mouth of the huge evil ghost, Chao Gongcuo had no choice but to abandon the sword and retreat!
Song Xing's eyes were deep and cold. He was unmoved by Chao Gong's mistake of giving in. The evil king still followed the previous traces and slashed towards the temple gate.
Chao Gongcuo's figure almost turned into a wisp of blue smoke, and he appeared outside the temple gate in an instant. The Kung Fu he used was called Bird Extinction, which is a unique light kung fu skill not passed down by Nanhaimen. When he used it, his body turned into blue smoke, and his movements were quick The flying bird is so fast that it can’t be caught up with the eyes.
The light of the sword flashed away, Chao Gongcuo had already retreated outside the temple gate, and the ghost that the Great Evil King had chopped off also disappeared into the air the moment it came into contact with the rain.
Just when Song Shidao thought that Song Xing had cut the air with a thrilling sword, Chao Gongcuo stopped, his eyes bulged, his body shook a few times, and he fell heavily in the rain without making any sound.
Song Xing looked at the body that fell at his feet and said with some regret: "Nanhaimen's sword skills still have some merits. It's a pity."
