At this moment, Song Qingshu was lost in his memories. As a traveler, he had watched Wind and Cloud and was deeply impressed by the Ancestral Swords and Sword 23. Coincidentally, he had also learned these two martial arts by accident in this world.
The first paragraph of Million Returning to Origin was, "All Qi is born by itself, and the sword rushes through the wasted acupoints; the kung fu of Returning to Origin is the greatest." Most cultivators were completely confused and did not know what was going on. Song Qingshu, who had a god's perspective, naturally knew that the key to Sect Origin Swords was to first cripple one's martial arts and turn oneself into a blank piece of paper. Then, he would refine his inner energy and condense every trace of inner energy into Sword Qi. Only then would he be able to master Sect Origin Swords.
Coincidentally, Song Qingshu was ambushed by Lord Ming on Blackwood Cliff and lost all his kung fu. In the end, he learned Merry Zen from the Tibetan Esoteric Sect and recovered his kung fu.
During that time, the concept of Million Returning to Origin that he had read in his previous life kept popping up in his mind. Therefore, when he started to refine his internal force, he consciously turned it into Sword Qi.
Coupled with the powerful integration characteristic of the Delightful Zen, he managed to master it in the end. However, it was all on his own, so he encountered all kinds of problems along the way. As a result, the Ancestral Swords was not perfect. It was not until he went to the Isle of Heroes and practiced the Taixuan Sutra that he combined all the sword art, palm art, internal energy, and Lightness Skill that he had learned in his life into one. Not only did he comprehend the Twenty-three Swords, but he also finally reached the advanced level of the Ancestral Swords.
At this moment, countless Sword Qi appeared around him. Song Qingshu said calmly, "There is no irreconcilable grudge between me and Shaolin, and I have been merciful to you. I didn't expect that you would still want to kill me. If so, all of you … go to hell!"
There was suddenly a hint of madness in his voice. The countless sword qis that had been swimming slowly around the area just now shot out and charged at the Shaolin Temple monks.
"Disperse!" Xuan Ci turned pale with fright and hurriedly shouted. He was, after all, a top-notch expert. His keen judgment was that when it came to this kind of group attack, the denser the formation, the greater the losses.
In the face of the sword energy that filled the sky, the Shaolin monks were shocked and could only instinctively use their special skills to resist. However, no one knew what this invisible sword energy was condensed from, but it could be said to be invincible.
The Buddhist staffs, whistling sticks, and Buddhist Commandment Blades in the hands of the Shaolin monks only managed to block one or two slashes of the sword before they snapped in half. It was as if they had been cut in half by the Yitian Sword or the Dragon-slaying Saber. Without their weapons, many of them instantly had bloody holes appearing on their bodies. They had already been struck by the sword energy!
Fang Zheng was a kind-hearted person. When he saw many of his companions lying in pools of blood, he hurriedly ran over and stood in front of them, blocking the incoming sword qi for them.
However, his Thousand Buddha Palm was quickly defeated. At the critical moment, he used the Vajra Meditation Lion Roar. The sound waves visible to the naked eye spread out and dispersed the oncoming Sword Qi.
However, he knew that the Lion Roar consumed a lot of internal energy. He could not keep roaring like this. Once he ran out of breath, the opponent's sword energy would instantly drown them.
Song Qingshu had a good impression of Fang Zheng, the kind-looking monk. When he saw that it was Fang Zheng, he secretly held back a bit of his strength. However, he didn't have such a good temper towards the others.
Xuan Ci appeared to be merciful, but he had watched the people who were related to the battle of Yanmen Pass die one after another. He had never come out to face Qiao Feng. That was not all. What was worse was that he knew that his lover, Ye Erniang, had committed crimes in Jianghu and killed children, but he had never cared about it.
As for Xuzhu, he had been an honest monk. However, the Xuzhu of this world was very different from the one in Song Qingshu's memory. He looked honest and sincere, but in fact, he was two-faced and cunning. Song Qingshu even wondered if he had also been possessed by an old monster like the Venerated Ming.
As for Xuan Cheng, he was brave and fierce. He did not look like a monk at all, and he was very murderous. It was not the first time that they had clashed. Today, it was time to end it.
Song Qingshu raised his hand, and the second wave of even more terrible Sword Qi attacked the Shaolin monks. At this time, the rest of the monks were seriously injured and fell to the ground. Only Xuan Ci, Xuan Cheng, Fang Zheng, and Xuzhu were still standing.
Xuan Ci kept using the Kasaya Exorcism Skill to repel the Sword Qi, and from time to time, he used the Vajra Palm to attack the unavoidable Sword Qi. Even so, more and more wounds were left on his body.
At first, Xuzhu tried to absorb the Sword Qi with the Dark North Divine Kung Fu. However, as soon as he absorbed a wisp of Sword Qi, he felt a sharp pain in his meridians. He was so scared that he immediately gave up the idea of absorbing the Sword Qi. Instead, he used the Dark North Genuine Qi to activate the Wood Burning Bladesmanship to deal with the Sword Qi.
The Wood Burning Bladesmanship, which he activated with the Dark North Genuine Qi, was similar to Jiu Mozhi's Flame Bladesmanship. It was also a first-class martial art in the world. However, it was a pity that Song Qingshu's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to Origin was invisible. It could be said that it was a 360-degree saturated attack with no blind spots. No matter how wonderful Xuzhu's bladesmanship was, he could not protect his whole body at the same time. Therefore, he was constantly hit by the Sword Qi. His body was covered with blood and sweat, and he looked very embarrassed.
Relatively speaking, Xuan Cheng was in the best situation. After all, he was known as the number one in Shaolin in the past 200 years, and he had the protection of Vajra Body Indestructible Divine Kung Fu. His personal defense was obviously stronger than the others. However, he was also very embarrassed by the Sword Qi.
At this time, the people around Song Qingshu had different expressions. Xiao Feng smiled bitterly. When he first saw the Six Pulse Magic Sword, he was shocked. Now seeing the Sword Qi all over the sky, he really did not know how to describe his feelings at the moment. Before, he thought that Xuan Cheng's martial arts were almost the same as his. Even if Xuan Cheng's martial arts were better, there was a limit. Now it seemed that he had been too arrogant.
Xiao Yuanshan was even more shocked. He thought that he had secretly studied in the Sutras Pavilion of the Shaolin Temple for 30 years and had seen many unique martial arts. But was this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to Origin really a martial art in the human world?
Azhu lightly covered her mouth. Although she was shocked, she was more happy. Back then, when Song Qingshu was in dire straits, they had become friends because of the secret perfume recipe. Now that she saw that he had actually grown to such a level, she was extremely gratified.
Ah Zi's eyes were rolling. Originally, when she woke up from the Soul Transfer Technique, her first reaction was to be extremely angry. She had painstakingly preserved her chastity in the Xingxiu Sect's dangerous environment, but she had lost it so carelessly. Naturally, she could not just let it go. But now that she saw Song Qingshu's amazing martial arts again, she suddenly dispelled the idea of revenge.
"It seems like I'm not too bad with him …" Ah Zi had grown up in an evil sect after all. She believed in the concept of the strong being respected. Now that Song Qingshu was so strong that she could not even think of resisting, she might as well completely surrender. As for love … what was that?
At this time, Zhao Min was in Song Qingshu's arms. The impact that the sword Qi that filled the sky brought to her was even more obvious. Looking at the crystal clear sword Qi, she could not help but exclaim, "So beautiful!"
She thought to herself, "This guy is really a bastard. He is obviously so powerful, but he deliberately pretended to be like that just to make me worry for him."
Although she was cursing in her heart, the corner of Zhao Min's mouth still slightly curled up. She enjoyed everything in front of her, as if she was watching a gorgeous firework.
But suddenly, her delicate eyebrows furrowed because she saw a big, annoying bald head. It turned out that Xuan Cheng realized that he would not be able to hold on if he was passively attacked like this. So, he simply circulated the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art and let the sword Qi hit his body. Step by step, he walked in the direction of Song Qingshu, planning to fight him in close combat so that he would not have the energy to control the sword Qi that filled the sky.
Seeing him approaching, Song Qingshu coldly snorted. With a wave of his hand, more than half of the sword Qi shot towards Xuan Cheng.
Xuan Cheng grunted and could no longer take half a step forward. He could only circulate all his power to resist the erosion of the opponent's sword Qi. Not only could he not move forward, but he even slowly retreated.
"Vajra Indestructible Body, one of the five great divine arts of the ancient and modern times. What a great name." Song Qingshu's tone carried a hint of ridicule. Suddenly, his voice turned cold. "Then today, I will break this legend."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and twisted it. The sword Qi that filled the sky instantly rotated rapidly and attacked Xuan Cheng. At this time, Xuan Cheng used the Vajra Indestructible Body to resist the sword Qi. He did not dare to be distracted at all, so he could only watch the spiral sword Qi attack his chest.
The golden light on Xuan Cheng's body instantly dimmed, and then there was a sound like an eggshell breaking. Xuan Cheng spat out a large mouthful of blood, and then he could no longer stand and fell to the ground.
Song Qingshu had to admit that the Vajra Indestructible Body was known as one of the five great divine arts of the ancient and modern times. It really deserved its reputation. He thought that this blow would take the opponent's life, but who knew that it would only seriously injure him.
It had to be known that after the sword Qi spiraled, the impact was many times greater than before, but Xuan Cheng was still able to resist it.
Because Xuan Cheng had attracted most of the sword Qi, Xuan Ci, Xuzhu, Fang Zheng, and the others were barely able to resist. Song Qingshu snorted and waved his hand. The crisscrossing sword Qi instantly swept towards the three of them. Xuan Ci and Xuzhu screamed as a few horrible bloody holes appeared on their bodies. If they were not strong enough, they would have died on the spot.
Because he admired Fang Zheng's character, Song Qingshu did not use a heavy hand on him. He only temporarily made him lose his combat strength.
Seeing that a large number of Shaolin disciples had fallen, Song QingShu said lightly, "Let's put an end to the grudges between us today."
Not far away, Xuan Cheng and Xuzhu's life and death were unknown. The other monks had also lost their combat strength. Xuan Ci smiled sadly and said, "I never thought that your martial arts had reached this level."
Song Qingshu said coldly, "Fortunately, my martial arts have reached this level. Otherwise, wouldn't I have been killed by you today?"
"In the beginning, it was only because of our respective positions that we had some conflicts with your temple, but there was no irreconcilable enmity between the two sides. Who knew that as my power grew, you became more and more like a fishbone stuck in your throat. You wanted to get rid of me as soon as possible. Not only did you arrange for Chen Youliang to return to the Beggar Sect to restrain the Golden Snake Camp some time ago, but now you are trying to kill me in one fell swoop." Let's start with Xuzhu. "
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