Nian Liandan said angrily, "What a shameless boast! If the Khan really is here, only death awaits you!"
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. "Could it be that Temujin is also a top-notch master?" According to the records in "The Condor Shooting Manual", when he was young, he followed Temujin to conquer the world. At that time, Temujin didn't seem to know any high-level kung fu, so even if he did learn it later, his progress should have been limited. But from the meaning of his words and the fear in his eyes, it was obvious that Temujin's kung fu was very high.
But how was that possible? The path of kung fu couldn't be learned in a day … Song Qingshu suddenly realized that he himself could be considered a master in a short period of time. If Temujin obtained something similar to the Dark North Divine Kung Fu, he should also be able to become a top-notch master in a short period of time. Now that the Mongolian Empire ruled the world and controlled tens of thousands of miles of land, it shouldn't be difficult to find something similar.
Nian Liandan snorted. "The Great Khan is unfathomable. How can we speculate? However, you have been disrespectful to the Great Khan. If these words reach the Great Khan's ears, even the Ruyang Wangfu will not be able to protect you."
Song Qingshu collected his thoughts and said calmly, "I don't need the protection of the Ruyang Palace. On the other hand, even if you use Temujin's name, you won't be able to save your own life."
Nian Liandan was so angry that he laughed, "Hahaha, do you really think you can beat me? You're right, in terms of internal energy, you're better than me, but the path of kung fu isn't just about internal energy. Whether it's fighting experience or kung fu techniques, I have decades more than you."
Just now, when his opponent took a step forward, he had no choice but to take a few steps back. Although it was partly due to the element of surprise, the power that his opponent displayed in that instant was clearly stronger than his own. But he wasn't that afraid. He had seen too many top-notch masters by the Khan's side over the years and had experienced countless battles of life and death. Not to mention, he had a trump card, so he was confident that he could kill this person.
Song Qingshu looked at him calmly, "Are you saying all this to cheer yourself up? What, are you already scared before the battle? "
"Bastard, why would I be scared!" Nian Liandan was enraged. Just as she was about to charge forward, however, she instantly stopped and sneered, "You want to provoke me into revealing an opening? I have roamed the outer realms for seventy years. How could I fall for it so easily?"
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a pitch-black heavy sword flew directly into his hand from the corner of the room. He held it horizontally in front of his chest, and his entire aura suddenly changed. There was a hint of disdain in his eyes as he looked down on this young man who was much younger than him.
His gaze was so sharp that it seemed to be able to see through the opponent's internal organs. He was searching for the opponent's carelessness and flaws. Even if the opponent was distracted for a moment, he could take advantage of it and attack until the opponent bled to death.
The murderous aura in the room suddenly became so thick that even breathing became difficult. Yelu Nanxian and Li Qinglu's expressions changed slightly, and they hurriedly retreated near the door. Only then did the pressure lessen greatly. As for Mu Wanqing, she was protected by Song Qingshu behind her, so she did not feel anything out of the ordinary.
On the other side, Li Liangzuo, who was lying on the bed, had his entire face flushed red. His martial arts had been crippled, and right now, he did not have any inner energy to protect his body. He almost couldn't breathe, and at the same time, he was overwhelmed with shock, 'I was ambushed by this guy. I originally felt that I lost unjustly, but when he attacked me, he didn't even take out this heavy sword. Could it be that I don't even have the right to make him take out his sword?'
Nian Liandan, who had been infinitely elevated in the depths of Li Liangzuo's heart, knew his own pain. Song Qingshu was clearly standing not too far away, but he could not lock onto the opponent's aura at all. It was as if the opponent did not exist in this world. However, his eyes could clearly see that the opponent was just standing there casually, as if his entire body was full of flaws.
Nian Liandan's heart trembled, 'No wonder Jinlun Fawang and the others praised this guy to the heavens. He is indeed a bit troublesome.'
Song Qingshu looked at the black sword in his hand in surprise, "Why does your sword look a bit like a heavy darksteel sword?" His first reaction was that Yang Guo had encountered this person, and as a result, his darksteel sword was stolen. However, upon closer inspection, he discovered that the sword in the opponent's hand was different from the darksteel sword in Yang Guo's hand. His sword was heavier and larger.
"You have good eyes. This is a darksteel heavy sword that weighs several hundred kilograms, forged by a strange person using the essence of darksteel. I have roamed the Outer Realm for dozens of years, and there has never been a match for this heavy sword." Nian Liandan said proudly. However, he felt that the aura he had painstakingly built up had been torn apart by the opponent's ordinary words. He hurriedly took a step forward, and the heavy sword in his hand changed from horizontal to pointing straight at the opponent. A powerful and bone-chilling sword aura once again surged towards the opponent.
"Several hundred kilograms?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but be a bit surprised. It should be known that Yang Guo's darksteel sword was only eight by eight and sixty-four kilograms, and he was able to roam the Central Plains by relying on the heavy sword Edgeless. The person in front of him had a darksteel heavy sword that was several times heavier than Yang Guo's. Seeing how he wielded it as if it were light, it was no wonder that he was known as one of the three great craftsmen of the Outer Realm.
It was no wonder that he was a bit disdainful towards Jinlun Fawang and the Master of the Guardian Deity. Jinlun Fawang's golden wheel couldn't even block Yang Guo's heavy sword, much less this heavy sword that weighed several hundred kilograms. As for the Master of the Guardian Deity's Indestructible Body, even though it was impervious to swords and spears, it still had its limits. In the end, it was still a body of flesh and blood. Even a body of steel wouldn't be able to withstand being smashed by this heavy darksteel sword that weighed several hundred kilograms and contained deep internal energy.
"Now you know how powerful I am." Nian Liandan's face was a bit proud as he continued, "Previously, the Golden Snake Camp played an important role in the peace negotiations between the Mongols and the Southern Song. I also don't want to destroy the relations between the two sides. How about we stop here?"
The other's unfathomable strength made him feel a bit confused, but he was confident that he had already displayed enough strength to make the other retreat in the face of difficulties, so he took the initiative to throw out an olive branch.
Song Qingshu lightly shook his head, "I said before, today you must die."
Nian Liandan's gaze fell on Mu Wanqing behind him, and she finally understood, "So that's how it is. Hahaha, Li Liangzuo, I thought she was your Empress. So it turns out that she's already had an affair with you. Who knows how many green hats she's put on you, hahaha."
Li Liangzuo's expression instantly became incomparably gloomy. He had also just noticed Mu Wanqing's expression of attachment towards Song Qingshu. She had never shown this kind of expression to him before, so he had long since been angry in his heart. However, Song Qingshu's appearance had brought him a ray of hope, so he could only forcefully suppress the anger in his heart. Now that he was once again evoked by Nian Liandan, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and think: These two aren't good people. It's best if they die together and die cleanly!
He had originally hesitated on whether or not he should warn Song Qingshu about Nian Liandan's killing move, but now he no longer had that thought. He wanted them to die together in the Yellow Springs.
Hearing Nian Liandan's arrogant laughter, Song Qingshu frowned, "So much nonsense. Since you don't dare to make the first move, then I'll make the first move." The tip of his foot pushed off the ground, and his entire person attacked the other.
Nian Liandan was shocked when he felt as if an incomparably sharp sword had suddenly appeared in front of him. Fortunately, he had purposely said those words to provoke Nian Liandan earlier, so he had long since made preparations. Focusing one hundred and twenty percent of his concentration, the Profound Iron Heavy Sword created thousands of sword shadows that formed a sword net that was like an iron wall that not even a drop of water could penetrate.
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