At this moment, the huge scene was silent!

Everyone's eyes were focused on the young and tall figure.

Song Qingshu, who had just been gloating over someone else's misfortune, leaned his hands on the windowsill, stared wide-eyed and remained silent for a moment before speaking: "Gong Banque, isn't he usually quite good at bragging?"

"It's not enough to face the Heavenly Punishment, but it has the strength to fight against the Heavenly Punishment masters."

"And that Yue Buqun, a disciple of the Huashan Sect, isn't it said that he is now protected by divine power and is unrivaled in the world?"

"Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect."

"Even the three of them joined forces, yet were still forced to retreat in public by Xu Shan?"

"Will you fight?"

"Can I fight?"

"Weak chicken!"

Song Qingshu, who was very excited, stuck his head out and talked loudly.

In the quiet scene, his violent words seemed extremely abrupt.

Many people subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

Even Xu Shan, who had his back to them, turned his head and glanced at him meaningfully.

'Bang.'

It was this glance that frightened Song Qingshu, who had half of his body sticking out of the wooden window, and quickly shrank back.

He quickly squatted down, then tremblingly raised his head and said, "Father, Father, Mr. Xu is not here, right?"

'boom. ’

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao kicked him out of frustration.

This time, the Wudang elders nearby chose to turn a blind eye.

It's really bizarre that it's so embarrassing.

There were many people like Song Qingshu who had doubts at the scene!

In their opinion, no matter how strong Xu Shan was, he couldn't be so strong that he could completely crush three opponents at once, right?

However, these martial artists also knew that what the two sides had just competed in was internal strength and powerful qi.

If a real fight breaks out, whether it's Gong Banque's Vajra Body, Yue Buqun's Purple Cloud Divine Art, or Zuo Lengchan's Ice Palm...

They all have the potential to change the battlefield situation in an instant.

'Pah-ta-ta.'

"Go in and search!"

At this time, Li Yuanfang, Wang Qinian and others, who led the Jinyiwei, immediately rushed into the Songshan Sect’s headquarters.

Zuo Lengchan, who saw this scene, didn't know whether he wanted to save face or was worried about being exposed...

He immediately leaped up and growled as he soared into the air, "The Jinyiwei are going too far. My Songshan Sect is forced to defend its dignity."

'boom.'

As he was speaking, he saw Zuo Lengchan jumping up, and a sudden chill rose from his body.

So much so that the leaves that he passed by were instantly covered with frost.

Someone who was very familiar with his technique blurted out, "Ice Qi?"

"Master Zuo is about to unleash his famous skill—the Ice Palm."

"Look, Sect Leader Yue has also taken action."

Before they could finish their words, Yue Buqun had already followed closely behind.

"The Huashan Sect swears to stand together with the Songshan Sect."

After seeing the purple clouds-like Qi bursting out of his body, even Zhou Zhiruo, who was watching from the sidelines, exclaimed, "Purple Cloud Divine Art?"

"Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun immediately used their most advanced skills."

"Trying to suppress Xu Shan quickly and decisively."

After he finished speaking, Bei Jinyi said, "How despicable! They all claim to be from a prestigious and upright family, but when they attack, they show no martial ethics at all."

"Gong Banque is also leaving?"

"Vajra body?"

"Vajra Fist?"

"Did they all kill them?"

"Xu Shan, what is he doing?"

"Why hasn't anything moved?"

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo, her heart in her throat, almost rushed out of the attic to help the other party.

But before she could move, Zuo Lengchan, who took the first step, had already attacked Xu Shan.

……

In Zuo Lengchan's plan, as long as Xu Shan dodges even a little, he will strike Li Yuanfang and others who have rushed into the camp with his palm.

Even if the opponent resisted, Yue Buqun and Gong Banque, who followed closely behind, could hold the opponent back, giving him the opportunity to intercept the Jinyiwei.

However, ideals are full, but reality is skinny.

'roar.'

Just at the moment when his ice palm faced Xu Shan’s right hand.

A scarlet dragon head opened its bloody mouth and swallowed its arm in an instant.

'boom.'

'puff. '

After only holding on for a moment, Zuo Lengchan flew out under the heavy burden.

During this period, Neidan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Master."

After seeing this, the elders of the Songshan Sect subconsciously rushed forward and caught Zuo Lengchan in mid-air.

Just as they were about to set off, Xu Shan, who was facing Yue Buqun, raised his right arm.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

‘Crack. ’

"Ow."

In the eyes of everyone, Yue Buqun, who was using the Zixia magic, had his left arm twisted and deformed.

In an instant, his body flew out like a cannonball, and before the Huashan Sect could come forward to catch him, he fell heavily on the flower bed.

The sharp explosion and extremely painful screams instantly resounded throughout the entire Songshan Sect’s headquarters.

"Master Brother."

Seeing this scene, everyone from the Huashan Sect rushed forward.

During this period, Xu Shan took a step forward, clenched his fists, and directly faced Gong Banque, the last one rushing over.

"Wang Xianzhi's first disciple?"

'Snapped. '

"Click."

At the moment when the fists collided, even Gong Banque heard the sound of his finger bones breaking.

He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he found that Mr. Xu, who was following him like a shadow, had no intention of letting him go.

"The best of the younger generation in Wudi City?"

'Snapped. '

"puff."

Xu Shan punched again and hit the opponent's fist, which already had a broken finger bone.

This time, the powerful impact not only broke his dominant hand, but also directly damaged his inner elixir under the pulse.

So much so that when the opponent flew into the air, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Is this all the strength?"

"How dare you come out again and again and give me a cold shoulder?"

"Do you really think you're the second best in the world?"

'boom.'

As Xu Shan finished his words, an even stronger punch force directly penetrated the opponent's Vajra body.

Gong Banque, flying in the air, slammed heavily into the wall of the Songshan Sect's headquarters like a baseball hit by a home run.

'Clatter.'

The gate with the golden plaque of "Songshan School" hanging on it, along with the adjacent wall, was knocked to the ground.

Gong Banque, covered in blood and dust, rolled over several times like a dead dog and then fell directly towards the onlookers.

'Wow.'

After seeing this scene, the nearby martial artists retreated one after another to avoid it.

Only when the dying Gong Banque stopped rolling like mud did they stop in horror.

‘Gulu. ’

Looking at the bloody scene before him, and the miserable appearances of the two sect leaders not far away...

Look again, that young figure is still straight and tall.

Everyone at the scene swallowed deeply in horror!

Crush!

He didn't even give Xu Shan a chance to catch his breath, completely crushing him!

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