The Drunkard Monk also nodded in agreement. "Yes, this set of footwork is indeed strange. When running, it is like a galloping horse. When attacking in a small area, there is no sign of advance or retreat. In the entire Jianghu, it is also the top Lightness Skill."
Wang Chongyang sighed. "Unfortunately, compared with Song Qingshu's Lightness Skill, it is still a lot worse." During the battle at Chongyang Palace, Song QingShu's So Close, Yet Worlds Apart had filled him with awe. It had even faintly opened the door to a higher realm for him. Thus, in his heart, if one were to talk about the number one lightness technique in the world, it would definitely be Song QingShu.
"His Lightness Skill is indeed beyond the reach of human beings." At this time, Huang Chang's mind was thinking of the scene in the Lin 'an Imperial Palace when Ye Futian went up to the sky to pray for rain, which was indeed beyond his understanding.
Although the Dragon Island Master's Lightness Skill was excellent, none of them were worse than him. However, compared with Song Qingshu, there was a world of difference. Thinking of how he had sneaked into the Imperial Palace several times and how he couldn't catch up with him, Huang Chang suddenly felt that his teeth were itching.
Hearing that the Great Masters seemed to have become Song Qingshu's fans, Xiao Long Nu, who had been as cold as ice, slightly raised her lips and showed a faint smile.
The yellow-robed woman on the side saw her reaction and couldn't help but sigh secretly. Just now, when Song Qingshu came, he had been hugging her and asking about her well-being, but he didn't even talk to her. Such a difference made her joy when she first saw Song Qingshu disappear.
Although she felt a little sad, she still looked at the field with worry. No matter how much of a jerk Song Qingshu was, it was better than letting Jia Shidao's people become the winners.
Facing the Dragon Island Master's attacks from all kinds of unpredictable angles, Song Qingshu's body was much slower. It was as if he was just taking a walk after dinner. His movements were extremely slow. But even with such a big difference in speed, the Dragon Island Master's storm-like attacks didn't even stab the corner of his clothes.
Huang Chang couldn't help but sigh. "No wonder he can be among the Great Masters at such a young age. His eyesight and control are even better than mine."
The Drunkard Monk smiled bitterly. "If I were in his place and faced the Dragon Island Lord's attack, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to do what he did."
The other Great Grandmasters also nodded their heads in agreement. They had always felt that Song Qingshu had become a Great Grandmaster at such a young age, most likely because of all kinds of fortuitous encounters. It was only when they saw his response that they realized how heaven-defying his innate talent was. They thought to themselves, if he was given another few decades, to what extent would he grow to?
Of course, these Great Grandmasters didn't know that they were actually underestimating themselves. It was important to note that the reason Song Qingshu was able to walk so leisurely was largely because he was familiar with the Taixuan Sutra's sword techniques, so he could often predict the enemy's moves.
It was just that his reputation was out there, coupled with his outstanding qinggong, a group of people subconsciously thought that he had this ability, so they did not think in that direction.
Jia Shidao had been waiting for an opportunity. He had planned to wait for the Dragon Island Lord to stall Song Qingshu, and when he showed a flaw, he would take advantage of the situation to attack and kill him with one strike, just like how Wang Chongyang had sneak-attacked Huang Chang and the Drunkard Monk, and how he had sneak-attacked the Sweeping Monk.
Unfortunately, after watching for a while, he found that the Dragon Island Lord was not a threat to Song Qingshu at all. He didn't dare to wait any longer. If the Dragon Island Lord was killed, wouldn't he have a great advantage and be defeated by his opponent one by one?
Jia Shidao's palm strike even created a sonic boom, which made the Great Grandmasters secretly compare. Jia Shidao was weak in experience and timing, but in terms of inner power and martial arts, he was no worse than them.
Song QingShu sighed inwardly. Originally, he had finally found an opening with great difficulty.
He had thought that he could severely injure the Dragon Island Lord in three moves, but Jia Shidao did not give him the chance.
With Jia Shidao's participation, Song Qingshu suddenly felt more pressure. Jia Shidao and the Dragon Island Lord's martial arts were the same. One practiced the sword skills in the Taixuan Sutra, and the other practiced the fist skills in the Taixuan Sutra. Plus, they had the same qinggong and inner breath, so they were like fish in water when they worked together, which was more than two.
When two Great Grandmasters fought against one, there was no way they would lose, not to mention that the two Great Grandmasters could cooperate with each other, so it was even more certain that they would win. If Song Qingshu was not very familiar with the martial arts of the Taixuan Sutra, he would have been able to resolve the crisis in advance, and they would not have been defeated.
The three of them fought fiercely. Occasionally, when they fought, their Genuine Qi would spread, and even giant rocks would be turned into powder. Even Ouyang Feng, Qiu Qianren, and the messengers of the Isle of Heroes, did not dare to face them directly, and they all kept a distance from them. The disciples of the WuTang Clan hurried to protect the wounded and retreated further away, so that they would not be affected.
The woman in the yellow dress couldn't help but say, "King Qi doesn't seem to be in a good situation." Her acupoints had been unsealed by the disciples of the WuTang Clan, so she didn't join the other battles. Instead, she stayed to protect her master.
Huang Chang nodded and said, "Jia Shidao and the Dragon Island Master seem to have practiced a special joint attack technique. Every attack is made with the power of both of them. It's not easy for Song QingShu to be able to withstand it until now."
Doujiu Monk also praised, "This method of joint attack is really powerful. If we knew it, I'm afraid we could have defeated Brother Chongyang within ten moves."
Wang Chongyang said indignantly, "Don't even think about it. They were able to practice this joint attack technique because their martial arts, inner energy, and movement techniques are of the same origin. That's why they were able to cooperate perfectly. How could anyone else learn it?"
Doujiu Monk knew that he was telling the truth. Generally, all the sects in the Jianghu had their own formations. Because everyone learned the same things, they could gather numbers to fight against strong enemies. For example, each of the Quanzhen Seven was much weaker than Huang Yaoshi, but when they set up a formation together, they could compete with Huang Yaoshi.
However, this kind of joint attack formation was only practiced by the younger disciples of the sects. When one's martial arts reached a certain level, he or she would fight alone and would never cooperate with others, let alone people in the Great Master Realm.
First of all, it was difficult to reach the Great Master Realm, and every Great Master had their own path. There were countless sects in the Jianghu, but there were only so many Great Masters in the entire Jianghu. It was impossible for the same sect to send out two Great Masters, so naturally, they couldn't practice this kind of joint attack formation.
Second of all, when one reached the Great Master Realm, he or she had his or her own pride. It was already difficult for them to cooperate with others to fight. Who would be so shameless as to practice this kind of joint attack formation with others?
"Shameless!" The grandmasters all looked down on Jia Shidao and Xiao Luo at the same time.
Xiao Long Nu frowned and took a step forward. Wang Chongyang seemed to know what she was thinking, so he hurriedly said, "Don't be impulsive. Although your sword technique is good, you are too weak. I'm afraid you will be torn apart by the wind from their fight before you get close. It will only distract Song Qingshu and do nothing else."
Although Xiao Long Nu didn't like Wang Chongyang because of the ancestral rules of the Ancient Tomb Sect, she knew that what he said was true, so she couldn't help but hesitate.
Li Qingluo couldn't help but say, "Grandmaster, are we just going to do nothing and watch? If Jia Shidao wins, we will definitely die." She was a descendant of the Xiaoyao Sect, and the Sweeping Monk had just been seriously injured.
She didn't want to ask the three Great Masters about it.
The Sweeping Monk said, "Don't worry. Believe in Mr. Song."
Seeing that he was so calm, Li Qingluo could only continue to watch the fight uneasily.
Seeing that Song Qingshu had dodged another joint attack, Jia Shidao wasn't surprised. Instead, he laughed and said, "Song, your So Close, Yet Worlds Apart must have consumed a lot of internal energy. I'd like to see how many times you can use it."
At the same time, he was secretly glad that Song Qingshu had used So Close, Yet Worlds Apart several times and suddenly attacked from unexpected places. If the two of them hadn't cooperated and taken care of each other's weaknesses, he wouldn't have known how many times he would have died.
With such a magical technique, So Close, Yet Worlds Apart, no one would be a match for him in a one-on-one fight.
Jia Shidao admired Song Qingshu, and at the same time, he made up his mind to take this opportunity to kill Song Qingshu. Otherwise, he would definitely become a big problem.
He knew that he couldn't take the Dragon Island Master with him all the time. Once he was alone, he would be easily killed by Song Qingshu. How could he let that happen?
Normally, Song Qingshu wouldn't be able to stop him with his lightness skills. But now, there were so many disciples of the WuTang Sect here, and his father and uncles were all there. He also had a confidante like Xiao Long Nu. Besides, it was said that the yellow-shirted woman also had an ambiguous relationship with him. With so many people he cared about, how could he leave?
So, today was the best opportunity to kill him!
Song Qingshu, who was dozens of feet away, didn't say anything. He opened his hands and slowly raised them up. The swords and knives scattered on the ground seemed to be attracted by an invisible force. They gradually rose into the air and formed a rain of swords and knives around him.
"Million Swords Return to Origin!" Many people had seen Song Qingshu use this technique, and they couldn't help but exclaim. The others looked at the swords and knives in the sky, and they were also stunned.
"Oh no!" Unlike the ordinary experts, the Earth Sweeper Monk and Huang Chang frowned, and a hint of confusion flashed in their eyes.
"What's wrong?" Lee Qingluo and the yellow-shirted woman asked in unison. Although Xiao Long Nu didn't say anything, she also pricked up her ears to listen.
Wang Chongyang explained, "This technique of Song Qingshu is indeed powerful. It can cause indiscriminate damage to enemies in all directions. If we were to face thousands of soldiers on the plains at the same time, we would have nowhere to hide and could only fight them head-on. Even if we were Great Masters, we would probably be killed by the army. However, Song QingShu relied on this move to enter an unstoppable state amidst thousands of soldiers and horses. It's just that a group attack technique means that the power is scattered, which means that the power of each point is weaker. Of course, this weakness is relative. The power of Million Swords Return to Origin is enough to deal with most experts, but it's not enough to deal with Great Masters. "
Lee Qingluo said worriedly, "Fighting two Great Masters at the same time for so long, he's already exhausted a lot of his inner power. Isn't he just wasting his inner power by using a technique like this?"
The Earth Sweeper Monk answered, "As far as I know, he isn't such a reckless person. He probably has his reasons for doing this."
"That's right!" Huang Chang had fought with Song Qingshu several times, and he didn't look like such a reckless person.
At that moment, Jia Shidao laughed in the distance. "Song Qingshu, you're courting death!" When it came to Song QingShu, he had long since prepared detailed information on him. Naturally, he recognized the Sect Origin Ten Thousand Swords and had analyzed its advantages and disadvantages. Now that Song QingShu had actually tried to use this kind of area-of-effect skill to deal with two grandmasters, it seemed like he had been thrown into confusion by the two of them and had temporarily lost his mind.
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