"Dragon Capturing Hand?" Murong Fu was sucked over by Song Qingshu and looked at Song Qingshu in shock. When he saw him suck Zhao Min over, he wasn't too shocked. Now that he experienced it himself, it was unimaginable that he could suck a top notch expert like him over. He didn't think that other than Qiao Feng, there would be someone else in the world who could practice a divine technique like Dragon Capturing Hand.
This was a misunderstanding on Murong Fu's part. Song Qingshu had only adapted it from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms' Green Dragon Absorbs Water. In addition, he often practiced the Li Sword Technique for fun. With practice, he had learned a technique that was not inferior to Dragon Capturing Hand.
Song Qingshu didn't know that Murong Fu had already thought of so many things. When he saw Ping Yizhi's display of power, it was really unexpected. Thus, he didn't dare to be careless.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?" Ping Yizhi's eyes narrowed and his body trembled. He actually used the same move to meet it.
"How is this possible?" Song Qingshu was also shocked. In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged more than ten moves. Ping Yizhi used the same move every time and the power seemed to be slightly stronger.
Fortunately, Song Qingshu's martial arts cultivation was higher than his opponent's. In his shock, he didn't let Ping Yizhi gain any advantage. After the two separated, Song Qingshu looked at Ping Yizhi with fear, "What internal energy is this?"
After the initial shock, Song Qingshu slowly calmed down. He could already see that although the opponent's moves were similar, the method of circulating qi and exerting force was completely different from the original martial arts.
After so many moves, Song QingShu gradually discovered that although the moves Ping Yizhi used were from different sects, there was a trace of a pattern in the unseen world. Between each move, the method of channeling qi and exerting force was of the same origin. Song QingShu deduced that he used the same type of internal energy to activate all kinds of moves. That was how he achieved the so-called "giving someone a taste of their own medicine" effect.
"I underestimated you. I didn't think that you would be able to see through it in such a short time." Ping Yizhi was shocked. "Hehe, but so what if I can see through it? Could it be that you can recognize this divine technique?"
If it were someone else, it would have been fine, but in his previous life, Song Qingshu was very familiar with Jin Yong's novels. Even though he might not be as familiar with the origins of a normal sect's martial arts as he was with Gusu's Murong family, he was very clear about those that could be called divine martial arts.
Thinking of a martial art, Song Qingshu's heart suddenly brightened. But he soon fell into doubt and asked, "Are you from the Carefree Sect?"
"Eh? You actually know about the Carefree Sect? " Ping Yizhi looked at him in bewilderment. He did not expect Song Qingshu to know such a secret of the martial arts world at such a young age.
"What's your relationship with Li Qiushui?" Song Qingshu thought about it. Among the three elders of the Carefree Sect, Wu Yazi was the best at the "Northern Underworld Divine Technique", Heavenly Mountain Tonglao was the best at the "Eight Desolates Supremacy", or the "Everlasting Youth Technique", and Li Qiushui was the best at the "Minor Phaseless Technique".
With Li Qiushui's love for handsome men, it was not surprising that the "Minor Phaseless Technique" was spread. For example, the Great Wheel Wisdom King, Jiu Mozhi. Song Qingshu had actually wanted to ask him many times if he had gotten the "Minor Phaseless Technique" from Li Qiushui. But he was worried that it would trigger the painful memories of the Imperial Preceptor when he was young and would make him fall out with him, so he was too embarrassed to ask.
Of course, all of this was just Song Qingshu's malicious gossip. Jiu Mozhi's "Minor Phaseless Technique" might have been obtained from Gusu's Wang family's Langhuan Paradise.
"You even know about this?" Ping Yizhi was shocked. He thought that Song Qingshu already knew about it, so he didn't hide it anymore. "That old witch tasted good, but as a man, how could I be willing to be violated by a woman? When I escaped, I took her" Minor Phaseless Technique "as payment for the prostitution. From now on, we don't owe each other anything."
Looking at the short and fat Ping Yizhi, with his disgusting mustache, Song Qingshu couldn't help but criticize in his heart, "Rumor has it that Li Qiushui liked to find young and handsome boys for her to play with. Looking at Ping Yizhi's current appearance, he probably wasn't that handsome when he was young. Li Qiushui's aesthetic standards are indeed a little worrying."
"Speaking of which, Prince Murong still has to call me godgrandfather, hahaha." Ping Yizhi laughed loudly, obviously thinking of something very happy.
"Bastard!" Murong Fu didn't know the relationship between Li Qiushui and Wang Yuyan, so he was confused. But when he heard Ping Yizhi's words, he was still furious. He was about to rush forward, but he was stopped by Song Qingshu.
Right now, Ping Yizhi's strength was unknown, and Song Qingshu was worried that he would lose his life in vain. After all, Ping Yizhi had helped him out for his own sake. If something happened to him, Song Qingshu would feel bad.
"Minor Phaseless Technique doesn't rely on form, and there are no traces to be found. As long as you know the moves of other martial arts, you can imitate other people's techniques, even better than the original version. It has a certain similarity to the Murong family's Big Dipper Technique." Song Qingshu instantly pointed out the characteristics of Minor Phaseless Technique. Ping Yizhi's expression was uncertain. Murong Fu looked pensive. "Physician Ping, I want to see if you can imitate my palm technique."
As soon as he finished speaking, a palm imprinted on his body in an unpredictable manner.
Ping Yizhi saw that this move was clearly a move from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed to have turned into the Emei Sect's Floating Fragrance Penetrating Palm. There was also a hint of Wudang's Soft Palm. Looking at the subsequent changes, it seemed to be mixed with Kongtong's Seven Injuring Fists and Mount Song's Great Yang Palm. Just looking at it was enough to make Ping Yizhi nauseous. How could Ping Yizhi still imitate his moves? He hastily raised his palm to meet the attack, but Song Qingshu's palm gently turned and pressed down on his shoulder.
"Huh?" Song Qingshu had not yet released his palm strength when he suddenly felt a sharp wind coming from the air. He quickly dodged and retreated.
"Dali's Duan family's Solitary Yang Finger!" Murong Fu cried out in surprise.
Ping Yizhi took the opportunity to pull away from Song Qingshu, and looked at the other warily. His shoulder was only brushed by the wind from Song Qingshu's palm, but it was already numb. Fortunately, Song Qingshu's Solitary Yang Finger forced him away, or else his shoulder bones would have been broken.
"Are you finally willing to use your special skill?" Song Qingshu faintly smiled. With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that Ping Yizhi's attainment in the Solitary Yang Finger was much higher than his Small Non-Phase Method imitating other people's moves. "It's just, how did you learn Dali's secret technique? It's really strange, strange …"
"What's so strange about knowing the Solitary Yang Finger? Ping Yizhi, Ping Yizhi, this old man's name is not just for show." Ping Yizhi looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, but in his heart, he already had the intention to retreat.
"Since your distinguished self's finger technique is superb, and you call yourself Ping Yizhi, then what was your distinguished self's previous name?" Zhao Min was quick-witted and quickly realized the flaw in his words.
Ping Yizhi's breath was stifled. He didn't expect his words to reveal a flaw. He calmly said, "Little girl, instead of caring about my name, you might as well care about the poison in your body. You'd better persuade your lover to help this old man kill Murong Fu, then this old man will naturally detoxify you. "
"If I catch you, I will naturally force you to hand over the antidote." Song Qingshu coldly snorted. His figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Ping Yizhi.
Ping Yizhi didn't expect his body technique to be so fast. In a great shock, he used everything he had learned in his life to dismantle it. The two of them had already exchanged dozens of moves in the arena. Smoke and dust rose in all directions as the two of them exchanged blows.
Suddenly, there was a muffled shout. Ping Yizhi screamed and flew back. Song Qingshu was about to catch up, but he was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of him.
It turned out that Ping Yizhi had been struck by Song QingShu's palm and suffered serious internal injuries. He could no longer maintain his original body shape. With a series of crackling sounds, the short and fat killer doctor had actually transformed into a tall and thin middle-aged man.
"Murong Jingyue?" Song Qingshu was startled when he saw the man's appearance. How could it be him? However, it was clear why Ping Yizhi wanted to use him to kill Murong Fu.
Suddenly, there was a delicate shout. Icy Snow in a white dress rushed out from the forest where she was lying in ambush. Her long whip coiled around Ping Yizhi's body from afar.
Ping Yizhi was seriously injured. In the blink of an eye, he was in a difficult situation because of Icy Snow's fierce attack. However, he still had his martial arts cultivation. Icy Snow was afraid of the power of his Solitary Solar Finger, so she couldn't do anything to him for the time being.
Worried that something might happen to Icy Snow, Song QingShu quickly pounced over to lend her a hand. Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard a sharp whistling sound coming from his side while he was in midair. He quickly shrunk his waist and flipped his body in midair, dodging the incoming attack.
As soon as he landed, the sharp weapon that flew over circled back. Song Qingshu didn't know what was real and what was fake. He didn't dare to take it head-on. He leaned to the side and narrowly dodged it. When he finally saw the person who launched the sneak attack, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry. "Jinlun Fawang!"
"Princess, please forgive us for being late to the rescue." The Xuanming Elders had just finished speaking when they pounced on Zhao Min while Song Qingshu was being held up by Jinlun Fawang.
Murong Fu was shocked, hastily he raised his sword to meet the attack. Who would have thought that the Xuan Ming Elders were experts in joint attack? One of them used his deer head staff to block his sword, while the other raised his palm to attack.
Murong Fu hastily raised his palm to meet the attack, but he felt the biting cold air penetrating his arm. Before he could react, Lu Zhangke's other hand quietly reached out from his pocket and struck his abdomen. He Biweng's crane-beak pen also came out like a ghost and swept Murong Fu's ribs.
Murong Fu was, after all, an expert who used to be as famous as Qiao Feng. Although the incident had happened suddenly and he had fallen into a dangerous situation, he had hurriedly used the Star Transposition Technique to counteract the force of the two's attacks on his body. Taking advantage of the moment when the two were stunned, he hastily used the counterforce to retreat several feet away. His clothes were already soaked in cold sweat.
The Xuanming Elders looked at their palms in confusion. They shouted in unison,
"Paying someone back in their own coin?"
"Shifting Stars Heart Technique?"
Murong Fu looked at the situation. He wasn't a match for these two strange old men. The monk with the wheel seemed to be no weaker than Song Qingshu. In addition, there were many experts of the Sun Moon Sect. Murong Fu quickly thought of leaving. However, when he thought about how Song Qingshu had just given him a divine martial art manual, it would be too unkind of him to just leave. For a moment, he couldn't advance or retreat.
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