There is really nothing magical about this sword. It just concentrates the force on one point, and then instantly explodes with the most powerful stabbing force.

Ding Qing could do it if he performed well, but he would never be able to do it so smoothly. For a while, many Kunlun disciples were mesmerized.

On the contrary, Fan Yao quickly backed away as if he had seen a ghost.

He is also a master of swordsmanship, but he can see how powerful the basic swordsmanship skills are required for this sword without magic. And if a person can practice the basic swordsmanship skills to this level, how high should his swordsmanship be?

degree.

As soon as the figure retreated, Fan Yao suddenly turned around and shot out of the back door of the hall, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Ding Qing stays and kills these people. King Jiang comes with me."

Fan Yao fled, but Ziqin did not chase him. He just gave the order casually, and then ran towards the back door of the hall without stopping at all. King Jiang and the other Kunlun disciples immediately followed Ziqin into the back of the hall.

After leaving the main hall, the corpses of Shaolin disciples were everywhere along the way. Ziqin led King Jiang and others as they quickly headed towards the Sutra Pavilion, only to find that all of these Shaolin disciples had wounds on their chests.

From the main hall to the Sutra Pavilion, there were at least hundreds of corpses of Shaolin disciples, but not one of them was lying facing the back. Every one of them was facing the sky, or lying in front of them.

For a moment, even Ziqin didn't like Shaolin, but he had to admire the courage of these Shaolin disciples.

Each corpse told Ziqin that none of these Shaolin disciples deserted before they died.

Hundreds of years of accumulation and hundreds of years of prestige have created the super sect that Shaolin is.

Suddenly, Ziqin felt that there was still a long way to go before Kunlun could rise. Although Kunlun had existed for a long time, it had not accumulated any foundation.

If he wants to rise to Kunlun, he still needs to start from scratch.

The Qing Kung of the Kunlun School is unparalleled, but in a moment, Ziqin has led King Jiang and others outside the Sutra Collection Pavilion. At this time, Kong Wen's sigh of relief because of Ziqin's arrival has already disappeared.

It consumes almost the same amount.

However, those Zhao Min's men had already forced Kongwen to the point of being unable to fight back. Seeing that Kongwen was about to be killed, Ziqin suddenly accelerated, and his figure disappeared from the place as if it had turned into a shadow in an instant, and then appeared in Kongwen's place.

in front of me.

"He Jizu, the head of Kunlun, is here. He is just waiting for the supreme head, He Tai, to rush to Abbot Kongwen to say hello."

After blocking the masters who were attacking Kongwen, Ziqin still spoke in an extremely calm voice.

This performance alone made Kongwen couldn't help but have a hint of horror in his eyes. He knew how strong the masters who fought against Ziqin were. Even in his heyday, he would have to concentrate all his energy to fight against these people.

attention, let alone anyone to talk to.

What surprised Kongwen even more was that Ziqin was already the head of Kunlun at such an age.

However, this was not the time to think too much, Kongwen put his palms together and whispered a Buddha's name.

"I would like to thank Master He for his help, but there is no need to be more polite at this time. After Master He has defeated the powerful enemy, I will definitely offer him a cup of tea and comment with Master He."

After saying this, Kong Wen immediately took a few steps back and did not sit down cross-legged. Instead, he stared at the fighting Ziqin with wide eyes, planning to risk his life to rescue Ziqin if he was unable to support him at all.

However, what happened next made Kong Wen stunned. The long sword in Ziqin's hand was wielded freely among many masters, killing the top masters in a panic.

In less than a moment, a dozen people had already fallen under Ziqin's sword.

And at this moment, a low hoarse roar came from the distance. This roar was extremely strange, but it seemed to be made directly from the throat instead of passing through the mouth.

As soon as this voice came out, the masters who were fighting Ziqin did not stop any longer and retreated quickly one by one.

Seeing the group of masters leaving, the remaining Shaolin disciples immediately cheered loudly. They were already desperate in this battle to defend the temple, but to survive at this moment was truly an accident within an accident.

However, after a burst of cheering, I remembered the low sounds of crying.

In this battle, countless brothers and sisters who had slept together and shared the same pot were gone forever.

Kong Wen also heard the Buddha's name in a low voice, and his eyes were slightly moist. It was not that Shaolin had never experienced hardships before, but it had never been as catastrophic as this time. Except for the disciples who went on an expedition to the Ming Sect, Shaolin could almost be said to have suffered almost all casualties.

"This time I would also like to thank Master He for his timely rescue."

However, Kongwen was the abbot after all. After feeling slightly sad, he immediately mustered up his energy to thank Ziqin again.

"Master, please don't do this. Speaking of which, I have offended Shaolin before."

However, Ziqin hurriedly stopped Kongwen, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and then, in Kongwen's puzzled eyes, told him everything about Guangmingding.

He also said that after seeing Kunlun being destroyed, he immediately remembered that the major sects in the Central Plains were probably suffering from similar things. In addition, Shaolin was the largest sect in the Central Plains, so he immediately led his people to Shaolin.

When he said this, Ziqin looked at Kongwen's expression and eyes carefully, especially when he talked about overcoming emptiness. However, there was no anger in Kongwen's eyes, just a slight bitterness.
Chapter completed!