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Chapter 1972

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Huang Chang fell silent. After a long time, he said, "Young man, don't be too arrogant." On the other side, the Drunkard Monk took a step forward, faintly coordinating with Huang Chang to cut off Song Qingshu's path of retreat.

Song Qingshu replied, "If I'm not arrogant when I'm young, do I have to wait until I'm old to be arrogant? What joy would there be in life like that? "

Huang Chang harrumphed. "I know that you must be extremely arrogant for your martial arts to reach such a level at such a young age. However, I still have to warn you that you are no match for me and Brother Drunkard working together."

Song Qingshu indifferently said, "Not necessarily."

Huang Chang was an expert in the dao of nature and hadn't gotten angry in a long time. When he heard Qin Lie's words, he couldn't help but laugh. "Such arrogance."

Ah Ke hurriedly pulled on Song Qingshu's sleeve. "Brother Song, you really don't have to take such a big risk for me. I'll just wait in the palace for you to pick me up."

Song Qingshu shook his head. "Don't worry, I can get you out of here today."

"Hmph!" Huang Chang couldn't take it anymore. His entire body transformed into a black shadow. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Song Qingshu. His five jade-like fingers had already enveloped all of Song Qingshu's vital acupuncture points.

Song Qingshu gently pushed Ah Ke to the side to prevent her from being caught in the crossfire. Then, a wave of sword Qi soared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, he had already exchanged several blows with Huang Chang.

On the other side, the Drunkard Monk shook his head. "I didn't think that a wise man like me would have to join forces with someone else to bully a junior in my old age."

Even though he said this, he didn't hesitate in his actions. He could see that with Song Qingshu's strength, Huang Chang alone wouldn't be able to take him down, so he could only step forward to help.

Song Qingshu had originally been able to deal with Huang Chang with ease, but after the Drunkard Monk joined the battle, the situation immediately changed. Whether it was Huang Chang or the Drunkard Monk, by the time they became famous, not to mention Song Qingshu, even his father might not have been born. Although Song Qingshu had many fortuitous encounters, he was still too young to start practicing martial arts. Whether it was experience, martial arts, or even combat experience, he was far inferior to the two.

Of course, Song Qingshu also had his own strengths. He had all kinds of enviable fortuitous encounters and divine skills, as well as the knowledge of two lives. His understanding of martial arts had formed a school of its own. Coupled with the tempering of several life and death situations, he was able to compete with these legendary figures at such a young age in just a few years.

In the middle of the battle, Song Qingshu's brows furrowed even tighter. He originally thought that even if he couldn't win against the two, he should still be able to hold on for a long time. Who knew that the martial arts of the two would complement each other so well? Huang Chang's Nine Yin Qi was extremely cold and Yin, while the Drunkard Monk's Nine Yang Qi was extremely hard and Yang. Taking on both of their moves at the same time made him feel like he was in a world of ice and fire.

This kind of extreme heat and extreme cold would even make steel brittle, not to mention human flesh and blood. If it weren't for the fact that Song Qingshu's martial arts had already reached a balance of Yin and Yang, he would have been restrained by the two's zhenqi. At that time, no matter how high his martial arts were, he wouldn't be able to use it. However, even with his strong resistance, he was still extremely uncomfortable from the alternating hot and cold zhenqi.

While Song Qingshu was feeling uncomfortable, Huang Chang and the Drunkard Monk were also feeling the same. Any one of them stood at the top of the entire Jianghu, no, the entire world's martial arts. Any one of them could easily destroy a large sect in Jianghu, let alone the two of them working together.

Originally, the two of them were confident that they would win if they fought two against one, but the opponent's movement technique was too fast, as fast as lightning, making it impossible for the two of them to truly combine their attacks.

With their experience, they naturally recognized the opponent's movement technique. It was the top-notch Lightness Skill, Traceless Treading on the Sand, combined with the Carefree Sect's famous Wave-like Subtle Steps, as well as the shadow of the Nine Yin Manual's Flipping Snake. If it was just one of these, it wouldn't be a problem for the two Great Grandmasters. But the opponent had combined several of the world's top-notch Lightness Skills, mixed with a strange Lightness Skill that even the two of them couldn't recognize, making it very difficult for them to hit the opponent despite their strength.

"What kind of skill is this? How can you ignore gravity and move horizontally in the air?" The Drunkard Monk couldn't help but be astonished as he repeatedly hit the air with his confident attacks.

"I once observed the clouds in the sky, and I seemed to understand something." Song Qingshu didn't tell him the truth. In fact, these characteristics came from the Lightness Skills of the Taixuan Sutra on the Island of Knighthood. However, what happened on the Island of Knighthood had too many implications, and if word got out, Jia Shidao might think that Song Qingshu had killed Jia Baoyu. If that happened, many of Jia Shidao's plans wouldn't be able to be carried out, so he just lied.

However, it wasn't completely nonsense. After all, he had seen the lines of the horses galloping above the clouds in the Taixuan Sutra on the Island of Knighthood, and he had gained a lot of inspiration.

"Kid, you really are a genius." The Drunkard Monk couldn't help but compliment him. "No, genius is not enough to describe you. We were far inferior to you when we were your age, and in our knowledge, we have never seen a monster like you."

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "If that's the case, how about we stop fighting?"

"It's not that easy." The Drunkard Monk laughed and said, "Huang Chang and I worked together today, and we still couldn't take you down. If people in Jianghu knew about this, I would lose face. Try this."

He stopped and quickly made hand seals with both hands, leaving only a series of afterimages. Huang Chang nodded to himself. Song Qingshu's movements were too strange, and it would be difficult to hit him with ordinary martial arts. In that case, it would be better to use a full-range attack so that he wouldn't be able to dodge.

He took the opportunity to stall Song Qingshu until the Drunkard Monk finished making the hand seals, and then he flashed to the side.

"Om ~ Ma ~ Ni ~ Pad ~ Mi ~ Hum ~"

An invisible sound wave spread out, with the Drunkard Monk at the center. The surrounding tiles moved like waves in the sea, and the scattered leaves in the sky were instantly turned to dust.

This was a full-range attack. Even if Song Qingshu's qinggong was high, unless he teleported dozens of feet away, he wouldn't be able to dodge.

Song QingShu only felt a surge of emotions in his heart. He knew that the other party's mantra had already caused him slight internal injuries. Suddenly, he glanced at Ah Ke in the distance. Although she was far enough away, she was still affected by the aftermath of the Daming Mantra. She instantly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell powerlessly to the ground.

"Ah Ke!" Song Qingshu's figure flashed and he was already at her side. He hugged her and felt the sound wave that seemed to contain the power to destroy the world. He couldn't help but turn cold. "Do you think you're the only one who can use sound waves?"

He opened his mouth and a golden sound wave formed in front of him.

"Floating matters, the boat in the sea of bitterness, drifting back and forth is not free.

If you are willing to turn back, you are on the shore. Don't wait for the storm to destroy the boat! "

The Drunkard Monk spat out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that his Daming Mantra had been broken. Song Qingshu was startled. The other's attainments in sound wave technique shouldn't have been broken so easily. He seemed to have suddenly stopped …

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