It was a rare opportunity for experts to exchange blows with each other. The surrounding experts all stared at the scene with wide eyes. Jinlun Fawang sighed to himself, "No wonder Zhou Botong was able to enter the Mongolian camp like there was no one there. His power is really terrifying. But now that I've mastered the Dragon Elephant Prajna, I don't know who will win if I fight him."
However, his eyes suddenly widened. He saw Song QingShu stretch out his palm and push Zhou Botong ten feet away. It was as if the fist shadows that filled the sky just now did not exist.
"What is this move? The Proud Dragon's Remorse? Or the Wudang Soft Palm? Or the Demon Subduing Fist? " Jinlun Fawang had fought with Song Qingshu a few times, and he had also seen Mongolian masters fight with him. He had a good understanding of Song Qingshu's martial arts, but this time, he was really confused. What kind of palm was this? He couldn't tell at all. It looked like a normal person's push. But how could it be a normal push against Zhou Botong's left and right hands?
Jinlun Fawang's power was high enough, but he was lacking in techniques. He couldn't tell for a moment.
But Tianshan Tonglao had a strange look on her face. "I didn't expect him to have reached this level, turning complicated into simple. It's not a shame to lose to him."
Jiu Mozhi could not help but smile bitterly. He came to the Central Plains full of confidence. Even though he had made a name for himself, compared to Song Qingshu, he was still far behind. At first, he thought of comparing, but now he didn't even have that thought anymore.
"The Happy Dhyana is really amazing. Should I learn it as well?" Jiu Mozhi thought that it was because of the Happy Dhyana that Song Qingshu's martial arts improved so much. But when he thought of the past generations of Tantric Buddhism, there was no lack of talented people who could survive the final disaster, he gave up on the idea. He looked at Song Qingshu worriedly, not knowing when something would happen to him.
"Huh? Was that a move from the Wudang Sect or the Emei Sect? Wang Yuyan's confused voice sounded from the side. Her brows were tightly furrowed, as if she couldn't understand what had just happened.
"Miss Wang …" Duan Yu stared intently at Wang Yuyan from afar. Because Li Qiushui's face was obscured, he could only stare at Wang Yuyan. Noticing the doubt in her eyes, he wanted to explain, but he had only learned a few top-tier martial arts through sheer coincidence. His knowledge of martial arts was even lower than that of the average person in the pugilistic world, so there was no way he could tell what was going on.
Li Qiu Shui spoke at this time, "Silly child, when one's martial arts reach the pinnacle, every move is done according to one's desires. How can there be any specific moves? Just like this Heavenly Mountain Tonglao, it is said that she doesn't need two moves to kill. Every time, she kills with one move. Who can say the name of that move? Also, I heard that Wudang Zhenren Zhang used a single move to subdue the Xuanming Elders. Who knows the name of that move? "
Heavenly Mountain Tonglao snorted, "You don't have to flatter me. If it was thirty years ago, of course I wouldn't be afraid of Zhang SanFeng, but now …" She was silent for a long time, and finally shook her head, "He is a genius, and created his own Tai Chi Sword, but I can only practice the martial arts of my predecessors, so I'm probably not his match."
Li Qiu Shui also let out a sigh. Her martial arts skills were even weaker than Tianshan Tonglao's, so naturally, she was no match for Zhang SanFeng. However, her interest in this life was not entirely in martial arts, so she very quickly collected her emotions. Glancing at the few monks not too far away, she laughed mockingly and said, "Only those who are a class lower level martial artists, every single move of theirs is not some Shaolin 72 Ultimate Arts, but some Solitary Yang Finger. They shout out their moves all over the sky, as if they are afraid that others do not know how famous their martial arts are."
Wang Yuyan nodded, not fully understanding, "I see."
Hearing this, Jiu Mozhi couldn't help but blush. Even though he knew that Wang Yuyan was mocking the Shaolin Temple and the Duan family of Dali, he also seemed to like showing off every time he made a move. Only now did he realize that he was at a disadvantage.
The Shaolin monks' expressions changed several times, "Who on earth is this girl? She looks so beautiful and delicate, but her martial arts knowledge is so extraordinary."
Reverend Yideng also couldn't help but put his palms together, "You're right, madam."
Li Qiu Shui giggled, "Old monk, you have a good mind."
Zhou Botong, who was in the middle of the fight, felt a little embarrassed. He originally wanted to help Reverend Yideng and make up for what he owed him, but he didn't expect that he would not only fail, but also lose so much face.
In fact, he was a naughty child, so he didn't think about losing face at all. However, this was only for other people, but in front of Reverend Yideng, he was much more sensitive.
This time, he didn't dare to hold back anymore. He continued to fight with both hands, one with the Vacant Fist and the other with the Demon Subduing Fist. Because he had sworn in front of his senior brother Wang Chongyang, he had always avoided using the martial arts from the Nine Yin Manual. But now, he couldn't care less, so he directly used the martial arts from the Nine Yin Manual.
Everyone only saw a blur in front of their eyes. Just a moment ago, the sky was filled with fists, but now it was as if there were two Zhou Botong, one on the left and one on the right, attacking Song QingShu. At the same time, the two Zhou Botong's martial arts were completely different. One was as kind as water, the other was treacherous and ruthless.
Even Jiu Mozhi, Xuan Cheng, and the others were shocked, not to mention Jinlun Fawang. They wondered how they would deal with such an attack if they were in Song Qingshu's place.
Li Qiu Shui was also amazed. She poked Tianshan Tonglao next to her and said, "I didn't expect this guy to be so good. Even you might not be able to win against this old naughty boy."
Tianshan Tonglao snorted, "In a fight of life and death, the outcome is uncertain." At the same time, she was shocked. She had lived on Tianshan for a long time, but she didn't expect the Wulin world of the Central Plains to have developed to such an extent.
At this time, Xuan Ci quietly said to Xuan Cheng, "Let's not waste time."
Xuan Cheng nodded. He walked to the side of the cabin and was about to push the boulder away. Suddenly, a strand of Sword Qi shot over. The boulder was broken into pieces, and Xuan Cheng had to stop.
"Did I let you in?" Song Qingshu said calmly.
Everyone thought that he would be flustered by the two Zhou Botong's attack. They didn't expect that he still had the energy to attack the Shaolin Temple and talk. His martial arts were unfathomable.
Ku Rong couldn't help but say, "This Sword Qi seems to be no weaker than the Six Pulses Magic Sword."
Reverend Yideng nodded. "Indeed, but the way to circulate energy is different."
"Amitabha. We'll bear with it. Almsgiver Song, don't go too far." As soon as Xuan Ci finished speaking, she waved her sleeve and used the Kasaya Exorcism Kung Fu to roll up the boulder that was blocking the door and throw it at Song Qingshu. At the same time, she said to Xuan Cheng, "Get in! Xuzhu, come and protect him! "
Song Qingshu's expression changed. The boulder that was coming at him seemed to be cut by an invisible Sword Qi. It suddenly broke into several large pieces and dust. At the same time, several strands of Sword Qi shot toward the door of the cabin.
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