Huang Rong's heart was also ice-cold. She could only blame her move just now for being too exquisite. The more exquisite a move was, the less room for change. She no longer had the ability to change her move. She could only watch as the golden saber and black sword in front of her grew larger and larger.
Suddenly, Huang Rong felt her vision go dark. Her first reaction was that she had been hit, but after a while, she realized that Song Qing was blocking in front of her.
"Is he going to take this saber and sword for me?" A thought flashed through Huang Rong's mind. "Why is he willing to block the saber and sword for me?"
Song Qing did not have the leisure to care about what Huang Rong was thinking. Looking at the approaching golden saber and black sword, his expression was solemn as he stretched out his hands in front of him to block. The golden saber and black sword were about to cut his hands when they suddenly seemed to hit an invisible wall of Qi. They stopped a few inches away from Song Qing's hands and stopped. The bodies of the saber and sword trembled violently as if they were enduring a tug-of-war between two huge forces.
"Qi into a wall!"
Xuan Cheng was shocked. As the strongest person in the Shaolin Temple in 200 years, his knowledge was naturally far beyond that of ordinary people. There were many top masters in Jianghu who had protective techniques. His Unbreakable Vajra Divine Technique was one of the best. There was also the Northern Dark Qi of the Carefree Sect, the Nine Yang Qi of the Shaolin Temple, and so on. After cultivating, the True Qi of the body would circulate freely. When attacked by an enemy, it would automatically protect the master, and some could even take the opportunity to counterattack the enemy.
However, this protective True Qi would only circulate in the master's meridians and would never flow out of the body. Even if there were some amazing people who had reached the peak of Inner Force and could slightly release their Inner Force, they could at most block the wind and rain. They could not deal with the attacks of martial arts masters, let alone the sharp saber that contained the Inner Force of two masters.
Xuan Cheng filtered through all the masters he knew and found that only the one in the Scripture Pavilion could do this. But how old was Song Qing? Xuan Cheng didn't believe that his martial arts had reached that level!
However, he quickly thought of Ah Qing, who was surrounded by xiantian sword energy, and his expression suddenly turned ugly. He thought that Xuzhu would be able to win the Golden Snake Gathering with him by his side, but now it seemed like there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the world.
Song Qing sensed that the strength of the golden saber and the black sword had been neutralized by him. He snorted coldly and opened his hands. The golden saber and the black sword seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. They broke into pieces and fell to the ground.
Gongsun Zhi had just caught his breath when he raised his head and saw this scene. His face twitched and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Alright!"
The crowd didn't care what Gongsun Zhi was thinking. When they saw Song Qing save Huang Rong in the nick of time, they all cheered. In most people's eyes, Song Qing shattering the golden saber and the black sword was already shocking and exciting enough, but those who could see the wall of Qi could be counted with two hands. Without exception, all of them were silent with complicated expressions. Of course, there was one exception. Ah Qing clapped her hands and shouted happily, "Big brother is so awesome!"
"That's a bad guy! He's our enemy. " Yuan Ziyi hurriedly reminded him angrily. After being fooled by Song Qing in the Emei Sect last time, Yuan Ziyi didn't have a good impression of Song Qing. Moreover, after hearing the experience of Senior Brother Chen Jialuo and the exaggeration of Yu Ting and Wen Tailai of the Red Flower Society, Yuan Ziyi confirmed his impression of Song Qing.
"Why? Isn't he saving Huang Rong?" Ah Qing asked curiously.
"He …" Yuan Ziyi was speechless for a while. After a while, he finally thought of a reason that was not a reason, "He has an ulterior motive for saving Huang Rong. He has bad intentions."
"What do you mean?" Ah Qing continued to ask.
"He … he's a pervert." Thinking of the rumors in the Jianghu and what Wen Tailai said about what he had done to Luo Bing, Yuan Ziyi blurted out, "Gang Leader Huang is a famous beauty in the Jianghu. He's just greedy for her beauty and wants to get close to her."
Hearing this, Yuan Shixiao couldn't help frowning and coughed heavily, "Ziyi, be careful with your words!"
It was not a big problem for Yuan Ziyi to say that to Song Qing. After all, judging from the information she got from the communication with Yu Ting and Chen Jialuo, it was not wrong to say that to Song Qing. However, when Yuan Ziyi mentioned Huang Rong, it was a bit unbearable. Huang Rong's prestige in the martial arts world of the Central Plains was so high, and the Beggar Gang had so many spies. If they were overheard by others, it would inevitably be another big trouble.
"Oh …" Yuan Ziyi pouted gloomily and glared at Song Qing in the distance, venting her anger on him.
However, Song Qing was not so sensitive that he knew what Yuan Ziyi was thinking from a distance. At this moment, he turned back to support Huang Rong, asking, "Gang Leader Huang, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Huang Rong calmly pulled her hand out of Song Qing's hand and took a step back. When she was at a safe distance, she let out a sigh of relief, saying, "Thank you, Song Shaoxia."
Song Qing laughed and said in a voice that only Huang Rong and Huang Rong could hear, "I've saved you and your daughter today. Gang Leader Huang, remember to owe me one." After saying that, he returned to his seat before Huang Rong could respond.
Huang Rong looked a bit unnatural. She could always feel something strange from this young man's eyes, especially when he was holding two beauties on both sides. She thought he must be a playboy like Ouyang Ke. However, she didn't know why she felt disgusted when she saw Ouyang Ke in the past. Now she could guess what Song Qing was thinking about, but she didn't feel disgusted.
Seeing that Song Qing had ruined his plan again, Yang Guo looked at him deeply, snorted coldly, and turned to leave. Gongsun Zhi's weapon was knocked away by him in one move, and it was difficult for him to stand up now. The winner had been decided.
Song Qing sighed inwardly. With Gongsun Zhi's cultivation, he shouldn't have been defeated so badly. The sword techniques in Jianghu usually focused on lightness and subtlety. Who would have thought that Yang Guo would be so ingenious as to practice a heavy sword without a sharp edge? If Gongsun Zhi had seen the power of the Darksteel Heavy Sword in advance, he wouldn't have wanted to end the fight quickly and fought with Yang Guo head-on. With Gongsun Zhi's attainments in the Golden Saber and Black Sword, he might have been able to withstand hundreds of moves.
Unfortunately, there was no "if" in this world. Jianghu was a place where the winner took all. Murong Fu was like that, and he would not be an exception. He was defeated by Yang Guo in one move, and his Golden Saber and Black Sword were destroyed in his own hands. The Heartless Valley Master was destined to become a laughing stock in Jianghu.
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