Wandering the Immortals and Martial Heavens

Zuo Lengchan's beard and hair spread horizontally, his eyes were bloodshot, he exerted all his strength, crossed the courtyard in the blink of an eye, and hit Jing Zhou's head with his giant palm with vigor and vitality.

Before the palm arrived, a fallen leaf was blown by the palm wind, and a layer of frost formed on the giant palm, exuding an infinite chill. If someone stood aside, they would be shivering from the cold.

With this palm, even granite can be crushed, if it hits the head, there is no possibility of survival.Even a head made of iron would be deformed by such a powerful blow.

"Master Zuo, watching his disciples die all over the place, isn't it uncomfortable! The foundation of your Chongshan Sect will be destroyed in your hands today!"

"When you see the ancestors of the Chongshan Sect after your death, you have to tell the truth clearly! The foundation of hundreds of years was ruined today!"

Seeing Zuo Lengchan getting furious, Jingzhou's words became sharper.

A clear-headed orthodox master of the Three Ways may be frightening, but an angry person will always have a flaw, and people will find and kill him.

"Good thief, how dare you be arrogant! If you don't talk about your body and bones today, it will be hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"

"Sect Leader Zuo, anyone can say such big words, but your palm technique is very vulgar. If you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's not enough!"

Jing Zhou used his lightness kung fu, and slid to the left like a ghost, making Zuo Lengchan's palm miss, and at the same time, his right hand stabbed towards Zuo Lengchan's pair of moves with lightning speed.

With a stab of a sword, Jing Zhou said cruelly: "Leader Zuo, your kung fu is nothing more than that. In the past few decades, you have practiced all your kung fu on dogs! Han Bing is really angry, I don't know who it is in the world!" The prestige given!"

"Little thief, if I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be human!"

Zuo Lengchan gritted his teeth, and his eyes were even bloodshot.

The two exchanged a few moves in passing, but Jing Zhou's movement was too fast, going left and right, like light smoke, so that his palms fell into the air.

The sword in Jing Zhou's hand was even more weird, and it pointed at places that no one would have expected.

"How could this kid have such brilliant swordsmanship!"

Seeing this, Zuo Lengchan didn't dodge anymore, he planned to exchange injuries for injuries, he believed that as long as he struck firmly with his palm, he would surely be able to kill the kid in front of him.

The kid's sword in front of him is fast, but after all, he almost lacks internal strength.

Pushing his inner strength to the limit, Zuo Lengchan forced Jing Zhou to face him head-on.

The sword light palm hit the ground, making a loud noise. The bluestone slabs on the ground were shattered all over the ground, and the dust flew up as the slabs were broken, covering the figures of the two of them.

"Listen, how sweet your disciple's screams before he died! Hahaha!"

"Ahh! You are going to die for me!"

Zuo Lengchan's moves were open and closed, and under extreme anger, he was so impulsive that he didn't even care about the moves, he just wanted to kill the kid in front of him as soon as possible.

"Hahaha, the left master's move is not bad, it is amazingly powerful, but this palm technique that falls in the empty space, no matter how powerful it is, is of any use!"

Zuo Lengchan was so angry that he completely gave up his defense when he made a move, and used all his strength to strike forward. At this moment, his alarm clock had only one thought: beat the man in front of him to pieces!

After dozens of strokes, Zuo Lengchan's movements were obviously slower, and the strength in his hands was also much weaker.

Jing Zhou found a loophole, and with a sound of "呵啦", the long sword cut through Zuo Lengchan's back, and blood and flesh flew all over the place.

"what!"

Zuo Lengchan yelled in pain, a negligence, and a few more flaws.

Taking advantage of your illness killing you, Jing Zhou swiped his sword several times one after another, aiming at Zuo Lengchan's weak spot.

Zuo Lengchan tried his best to block three swords, but failed to block the other two swords. Jing Zhou pierced his chest with one sword, and tore a hole in his side rib with one sword.

"Senior Brother!" Ding Mian heard Zuo Lengchan's screams, and he didn't care about the poison all over the ground, so he tried to get injured and killed him.

After all, the Chongshan School with Zuo Lengchan is the head of the Five Sacred Mountains, without Zuo Lengchan, his Chongshan School would be gone.

What he didn't expect was that Zuo Lengchan was defeated so quickly with that kid's martial arts so high.

"Hmph! It's just shrimp soldiers and crab generals, local chickens and dogs!"

Jing Zhou slashed across Zuo Lengchan's abdomen with a sword, cutting a foot-long gash, and Zuo Lengchan's intestines immediately scattered all over the floor.

Jing Zhou kicked Zuo Lengchan away and said, "Leader Zuo, don't be afraid, the disciples of Songshan School will come to accompany you tonight."

"You, you..." Zuo Lengchan looked at his stomach, unable to believe what he saw.

With a "bang", Zuo Lengchan's body hit the ground, smashing several stone slabs along with it.

Zuo Lengchan stared wide-eyed, coughing up blood, "I... I'm ashamed... I'm ashamed..."

Before he finished speaking, he tilted his head and died.

"Since Zuo Lengchan is dead, the rest of you should go too, the young master is sending someone to the west!"

Jing Zhou took out two steel needles from his waist, floated in front of Ding Mian like a ghost, and stabbed them between the eyebrows.

This short embroidery needle was more terrifying than a long sword in Ding Mian's eyes, he wanted to dodge it but couldn't dodge it, with a "poof", a flower opened between his eyebrows.

Unwilling, Ding Mian tilted his head and fell forward.

"Chongshan, we will be removed from the list today!"

After killing Zuo Lengchan and Ding Mian, Jingzhou went in with his sword.

The monstrous killing intent overflowed from his body, the sword must be bloody!

"Ghost!!!"

"Please, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

The screams sounded unknowingly one after another, and the corpses were lying on the ground in disorder.

"This time, the rivers and lakes can become chaotic, let me do it, don't let me down."

Seeing the dying Chongshan faction, Jing Zhou lit a fire and threw it into it.

After a while, the fire burned into the main hall. With the help of the wind, the fire became bigger and bigger. The burning wood in the main hall made a "crackling" sound, and wooden pillars as thick as plates collapsed one after another, and the smoke filled the sky. The grand halls of the past are all shrouded.

Except for the "beep" of burning wood, there is no other sound on the top of the mountain.

After an unknown period of time, Shaolin discovered the clues of the Songshan School, and the fire was so intense that even the sky was dyed red.

A group of monks hurried over with buckets, but the fire had already become overwhelming, and it was impossible for humans to put it out.

A group of monks were busy until dawn, but they couldn't stop the fire.

The fire burned for half the night, and by the time it was about to dawn, the century-old foundation on the mountain had been burned in sevens and eighties.

The news that the Songshan School was wiped out overnight quickly spread.

This news is like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and thunder from the empty valley.

That is the Songshan faction second only to Shaolin Wudang in the Jianghu!

This was wiped out by everyone!

If it wasn't for the fact that the news came from Shaolin, everyone in the world would have thought it was a joke!

The third sect of the righteous way, second only to Shaolin Wudang, can it be destroyed if it is said to be destroyed?

Later, some people didn't believe it, and went to Songshan School to check it out. The Songshan School, which was originally magnificent, only left soot all over the floor.

Except for Lan Fenghuang who probably guessed that it was Jing Zhou's hands, everyone in the world thought that Dongfang Bubai from the Black Wood Cliff had come down the mountain.

Dongfang Sheng's martial arts are so terrifying!

One person actually wiped out a faction!

For a while, people in the world were in panic, lest they would suffer disaster.

Many people gathered around Ren Woxing.

The demise of the Songshan faction, on the contrary, allowed Ren Woxing to gather a force in a short period of time.

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