Song QingShu did not listen to what Mu Wanqing said at all. Just now he had seen it once and had already learned the Five Mountains Sword Technique as well as the Ten Elders of the Devil Sect's method of breaking. Now he closed his eyes and his mind was working quickly.
After reading the original work, he had long understood that the moves were dead while the person was alive. If these sword moves were used rigidly, of course, it would be easy to be broken by others. However, as long as the person using the sword was flexible, he could naturally avoid being easily broken by the enemy.
Before, Song Qingshu had always had a high combat strength on paper, but he lacked the ability to see through actual combat. Now, these murals gave him a vivid demonstration of the moves between masters.
The angle of the move, the timing, the strength, and the connection of the next move, as well as the enemy's response … Song Qingshu felt his mind becoming clearer and clearer.
Suddenly, he was shocked and turned around to look behind him. Mu Wanqing noticed his movement and turned around as well. She found an old man with white hair and beard standing there silently with an air of immortality.
"Young people are very vigilant." The old man smiled slightly and looked at the sword moves on the wall. His expression sank into memories and finally turned into a long sigh. "After so many years, the people of the Sun Moon Sect still found their way here."
This person was naturally Feng Qingyang, the swordsman in the original novel. He had noticed Song QingShu and Luo Binghe the moment they had arrived at the Repent Cliff. To his surprise, Song QingShu did not stop at all and directly entered the secret cave.
One must know that in this world, other than Linghu Chong who accidentally came in, no one else knew the secret of this place. However, Song Qingshu's behavior obviously showed that he knew the secret of this place in advance. Sensing that his inner force did not seem to be an orthodox martial art, Feng Qingyang speculated that he was probably a member of the Devil Cult who learned the secret of this place from the predecessor's notes.
The ultimate move of the Five Mountains Sword Sect must not fall into the hands of the Devil Cult. A thought flashed through Feng Qingyang's mind and he said lightly, "Young man, I can't let you go down the mountain with the Five Mountains Sword Technique. It's better to stay here with this old man for twenty or thirty years."
Song Qingshu did not know that he had been misunderstood by Feng Qingyang as a member of the Devil Sect. He could not help but groan inwardly. He was only here to pick up the leftovers that the original protagonist looked down upon. Was there a need to...
Mu Wanqing, who was at the side, could clearly sense the unfathomable aura coming from the old man's body. When she heard his words, she became anxious and hurriedly explained, "We only unintentionally barged into your esteemed sect's forbidden area. We did not know the rules and saw your esteemed sect's consummate skill. However, Goudan 'er is only a fool. Even if he saw it, he would not be able to remember it. I hope that Senior will be magnanimous and let him leave."
Seeing Mu Wanqing pleading for him, Song Qingshu's heart couldn't help but feel warm as he looked at her gratefully.
Hearing Mu Wanqing's words, Feng Qingyang's expression immediately became a little strange, "Is he considered a fool?" Suddenly realizing something, his expression became even more severe as he looked at Song Qingshu, "Deceiving a woman with sweet words is even more unforgivable."
Originally, Song Qingshu respected this Sword Arts Master quite a bit. However, when he saw him come in and say that he wanted to imprison him for tens of years without even asking about right or wrong, and when he was being chased by Feng Qingyang, he immediately became furious.
After being criticized from the moral high ground, he suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart. His pride as a transmigrator made him smile proudly. "Haha, you're talking as if your martial arts are better than mine."
Mu Wanqing, who was at the side, turned pale as she looked at Song Qingshu anxiously, "Goudan 'er, quickly apologize to Senior."
Feng Qingyang had cultivated for many years, and his heart was already as calm as an ancient well. However, he was still angered by Yue Yang. He snorted coldly, "Young man, you are too arrogant."
"You can try." Song QingShu stood there silently, his eyes looking at his nose, his nose looking at his heart.
"Make your move. Otherwise, you will not have another chance. I can let you make three moves first." Feng Qingyang placed his hands behind his back. Being respectful of his status, he was not willing to make the first move.
…
"You are the one who said it." Song Qingshu revealed an evil smile. His body moved, activating the [Traceless Sand Steps] to the extreme. He passed by Feng Qingyang like lightning. Seeing Feng Qingyang slowly fall down with a trace of blood on his neck, Song Qingshu wiped the blood on his wooden sword and said disdainfully, "Don't act pretentious. If you act pretentious, you will be struck by lightning."
… …
Of course, the scene above was just Song QingShu's imagination. Feng Qingyang stared at his strange smile strangely, and coldly snorted: "Just now, you were already distracted. If I had made a move, you would already be dead."
Song Qingshu wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and smiled embarrassedly. No matter what, he could not get rid of his bad habit of letting his imagination run wild. If the opponent did not let him make three moves first, he would have lost his life just now.
"Senior, please advise me." Song QingShu raised his spirits. As his footsteps changed, his palm secretly contained the defensive power of Wudang's Soft Palm, mixed with the heaviness of Emei's Golden Peak Soft Palm and the valiance of Heaven Shaking Iron Palm.
"Eh!" Feng Qingyang looked at him in surprise. He thought to himself that this brat was really a martial arts genius to be able to mix several different kinds of palm techniques so well. Unfortunately, as a member of the Devil Cult, he was filled with hostility. What a pity, what a pity …
Feng Qingyang's thoughts moved. His fingers formed a sword art and he pointed his finger forward. Song QingShu was shocked to discover that a sharp sword qi had torn apart the wind generated by his fist. If he had not retracted his palm and continued forward, his palm would probably have been pierced through. He hurriedly used the Great Demon Subduing Fist to disperse the other party's sword qi. With a flash, he retreated several meters away.
"The Nine Swords Beyond the Swords Shattering Palm Style indeed lives up to its name." Song Qingshu looked at Feng Qingyang with a heavy expression. The Nine Swords Beyond the Swords was indeed a skill that attacked the enemy to save himself.
Feng Qingyang had long broken away from the shackles of the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords. The finger attack just now only contained the sword intent of the Shattering Palm Style. Seeing that he had mistakenly thought that it was the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords, he did not explain: "Young man, your martial arts are already outstanding among the younger generation. It is rare, rare."
"Elder Feng is indeed worthy of being the world's number one swordsman." Song Qingshu praised from the bottom of his heart.
"The first move is over. Make your second move." Feng Qingyang smiled faintly and continued to stand with his hands behind his back.
"Damn it, when will I be able to show off in front of Feng Qingyang?"
With this look, I can show off in front of the enemy, "Song QingShu thought angrily. Then, he used a standard Tiger Claw to attack the opponent's middle.
"Eh ~" Feng Qingyang was shocked again. His palm attack just now contained the essence of several palm techniques, but the second move was so ordinary. He knew that he must have a follow-up move, so he did not make a move.
Sure enough, when the attack reached him, Song QingShu's ferocious Tiger Claw turned into a sinister and ruthless Nine Yin White Bone Claw. The change in technique was very fast, but Feng Qingyang was not flustered at all. One of his fingers slowly tapped on the claw shadows that filled the sky.
Mu Wanqing, who was watching from the side, was so annoyed that she wanted to vomit. Song QingShu's Nine Yin White Bone Claw attacks were extremely fast, but Feng Qingyang's fingers seemed to be moving in slow motion. However, he was able to perfectly use the sword qi on his fingers to disperse each of Song QingShu's claws!
After a few breaths, Song Qingshu returned to his original position, his hands were extremely numb. However, Feng Qingyang looked at him in surprise, "I didn't expect that he would not be injured in the slightest when he faced my Sword Qi head on."
"There's still one last move." The more it was like this, the more alert Feng Qingyang became. Such a person in the Devil Cult was definitely not a blessing for Mount Hua. He unconsciously had the intention to kill him. Chapter 46: A Slap of Shame and Anger
Noticing the sharpness in Feng Qingyang's eyes, Song Qingshu knew that something was wrong. However, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he was eager to give it a try.
With a slash of his left hand, his right hand struck out towards Feng Qingyang. It was the "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets" of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Feng Qingyang saw that he was very far away from him, and that his previous moves were too strange and changeable. Feng Qingyang decided to stay put and secretly condensed the Innate Sword Qi on his finger.
Song Qingshu did not wait for the move to become old. His left hand drew a circle again, and his right hand struck out again. The exact same "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets" struck out again.
The power of both palms overlapped together, and like a raging wave, it was unstoppable. It was like an invisible wall of Qi that struck towards Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang felt that his breathing was starting to become difficult. He immediately formed a sword art and used the Qi Breaking Style to meet the attack.
Song Qingshu borrowed the force of his charge to leap into the air. With the "Flying Dragon in the Sky" of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he once again executed the third palm strike, "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets". The three strikes of Qi overlapped and surged towards Feng Qingyang fiercely.
Feng Qingyang's expression finally changed. He had still underestimated Song Qingshu's strength. The Innate Sword Qi in his right hand was more than enough to break through his first two palm strikes, but who would have thought that in a split-second, Song Qingshu would be able to send out a third palm strike. The three palms overlapped, and the power of the palm wind increased exponentially. Just as Feng Qingyang broke through his first two strikes, the Innate Sword Qi was dispersed by Song Qingshu's third palm strike. Helpless, he could only use his footwork to dodge several meters away.
Feng Qingyang's expression was a little embarrassed. After all, this was the first time in so many years that he was forced to defend with his sword, and the opponent was a young man. "Triple Dragon Subduing Waves! Are you Xiao Feng of the Khitan Sect?
"If King Xiao was here, I'm afraid that Elder Feng wouldn't be as relaxed as he is when facing me." Song Qingshu gave a negative answer. He secretly thought that he was lucky. He was well-versed in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and knew the principles behind Xiao Feng's most proficient ultimate move. He tried his best and actually managed to execute it. Of course, in terms of power, angle of Qi, and timing, he was still quite a distance away from Xiao Feng. That was why he needed to borrow the power of the Flying Dragon in the Sky to complete the last palm strike.
"Then who exactly are you? You are an orthodox practitioner of the Emei Sect and the Wudang Sect. You also know an evil martial art like the Nine Yin White Bone Claw. You even used the Beggar Clan's ultimate technique, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. I'm afraid that in the entire Beggar Clan, only Xiao Feng and Guo Jing can barely surpass you in terms of your attainments in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. The rest of the clan leaders and elders are all far inferior to you. "Feng Qingyang's eyesight was brilliant, and he quickly saw through his martial arts.
"You can call me Gou Dan'er." Song Qingshu turned his head to look at the dumbstruck Mu Wanqing and revealed a mischievous smile. However, in his heart, he was thinking that it was better for him to accumulate food and slowly claim the throne. He had done something shameful to Zhou Zhiruo. If he were to make a name for himself and Zhou Zhiruo heard the news and came looking for him, he really wouldn't know how to deal with it.
"Three moves have passed. Since you are unwilling to speak, then stay here." Feng Qingyang was slightly angry in his heart. He formed a sword art and attacked.
The speed of the sword Qi made Song Qingshu click his tongue. In a panic, he quickly used the Snake Form Flipping Fox Technique and rolled on the ground.
Noticing the fierceness in Feng Qingyang's eyes, Song Qingshu also knew that the situation was not good. However, he was not afraid. Instead, he was a little eager to give it a try.
With a slash of his left hand, his right palm struck towards Feng Qingyang. It was the "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets" of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Feng Qingyang saw that he was very far away from him, and in addition to the fact that his previous moves were too strange and changeable, Feng Qingyang decided to use the same method to deal with the myriad of changes.
Song Qingshu did not wait for the move to become old. His left hand drew a circle once again, and his right palm struck out once again. The exact same "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets" was struck out once again.
The power of the two palms overlapped together, and like a raging wave, it was unstoppable. It was like an invisible wall of Qi that struck towards Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang felt that his breathing was starting to become difficult. He hurriedly formed a sword art and used the Qi Breaking Style to meet the attack.
Song Qingshu borrowed the force of the charge to leap into the air. With the "Flying Dragon in the Sky" of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he once again executed the third palm strike, "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets". The three strikes of Qi overlapped and surged towards Feng Qingyang in an abnormally fierce manner.
Feng Qingyang's expression finally changed. He had still underestimated Song Qingshu's strength. The Innate Sword Qi in his right hand was more than enough to break through his first two palm strikes, but who would have thought that in a split-second, Song Qingshu would still be able to send out a third palm strike. The three palms overlapped, and the power of the palm wind increased exponentially. Just as Feng Qingyang broke through his first two strikes, the Innate Sword Qi was dispersed by Song Qingshu's third palm strike. Helpless, he could only use his footwork to dodge several meters away.
Feng Qingyang's expression was a little embarrassed. After all, this was the first time in so many years that he was forced to defend with his sword, and the opponent was a young man. "Triple Dragon Subduing Waves! Are you the Khitan Xiao Feng? "
"If Great King Xiao was here, I'm afraid Elder Feng wouldn't be as relaxed as he is when facing me." Song Qingshu gave a negative answer. He was secretly relieved that he was lucky. He was well-versed in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and he also knew the principles behind Xiao Feng's most proficient ultimate move. With a try, he actually managed to execute it. Of course, in terms of power, angle of Qi, and timing, there was still quite a large gap between him and Xiao Feng. That was why he needed to borrow the power of the Flying Dragon in the Sky to complete the last palm strike.
"Then who exactly are you? You are an orthodox practitioner of the Emei Sect and Wudang Sect, and you also know the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, an evil sect martial art. You even used the Beggar Clan's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. In terms of your attainments in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, I'm afraid that in the entire Beggar Clan, only Xiao Feng and Guo Jing can barely surpass you. The rest of the clan leaders and elders are all far inferior to you. "Feng Qingyang's eyesight was brilliant, and he quickly saw through his martial arts.
"You can call me Gou Dan'er." Song Qingshu turned his head to look at the dumbstruck Mu Wanqing, and revealed a mischievous smile. In his heart, however, he was thinking that it was better for him to accumulate food and wait until he became king. He had done something shameful to Zhou Zhiruo. If he were to make a name for himself and Zhou Zhiruo heard the news and came looking for him, he really wouldn't know how to deal with it.
"Three moves have passed. Since you are unwilling to speak, then stay here." Feng Qingyang was slightly angry in his heart. He formed a sword art and attacked.
The speed of the sword Qi made Song Qingshu click his tongue. In a panic, he quickly used the Snake Form Flipping Fox Technique and rolled on the ground.
Noticing the fierceness in Feng Qingyang's eyes, Song Qingshu also knew that the situation was not good. However, he was not afraid. Instead, he was a little eager to try.
With a slash of his left hand, his right palm struck towards Feng Qingyang. It was the "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets" of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Feng Qingyang saw that he was very far away from him, and in addition to the fact that his previous moves were too strange and changeable, Feng Qingyang decided to use the same method to deal with the myriad of changes.
Song Qingshu did not wait for the move to become old. His left hand drew a circle once again, and his right palm struck out once again. The exact same "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets" was struck out once again.
The power of the two palms overlapped together, and like a raging wave, it was unstoppable. It was like an invisible wall of Qi that struck towards Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang felt that his breathing was starting to become difficult. He hurriedly formed a sword art and used the Qi Breaking Style to meet the attack.
Song Qingshu borrowed the force of the charge to leap into the air. With the "Flying Dragon in the Sky" of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he once again executed the third palm strike, "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets". The three forces overlapped and surged towards Feng Qingyang with an abnormally fierce force.
Feng Qingyang's expression finally changed. He had underestimated Song Qingshu's strength. The Innate Sword Qi in his right hand was more than enough to break through his first two palm strikes, but who would have thought that in a split-second, Song Qingshu would be able to send out a third palm strike. The three palms overlapped, and the power of the palm wind increased exponentially. Feng Qingyang had just broken through his first two waves of Qi, but the Innate Sword Qi was dispersed by Song Qingshu's third palm strike. Helpless, he could only use his footwork to dodge several meters away.
Feng Qingyang's expression was a little embarrassed. After all, this was the first time in so many years that he was forced to defend with his sword, and the opponent was a young man. "Triple Dragon Subduing Waves! Are you Xiao Feng of the Khitan Sect? "
"If King Xiao was here, I'm afraid that Elder Feng wouldn't be as relaxed as he is when facing me." Song Qingshu gave a negative answer. He secretly thought that he was lucky. He was well-versed in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and he also knew the principles behind Xiao Feng's most proficient ultimate move. With a try, he actually managed to execute it. Of course, in terms of power, angle of Qi, and timing, there was still a large gap between him and Xiao Feng. That was why he needed to borrow the power of the Flying Dragon in the Sky to complete the last palm strike.
"Then who exactly are you? You are an orthodox practitioner of the Emei Sect and the Wudang Sect. You also know an evil martial art like the Nine Yin White Bone Claw. You even used the Beggar Clan's ultimate technique, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. I'm afraid that in the entire Beggar Clan, only Xiao Feng and Guo Jing can barely surpass you in terms of your attainments in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. The rest of the clan leaders and elders are all far inferior to you. "Feng Qingyang's eyesight was brilliant, and he quickly saw through his martial arts.
"You can call me Gou Dan'er." Song Qingshu turned his head to look at the dumbstruck Mu Wanqing, and revealed a mischievous smile. In his heart, however, he was thinking that it was better for him to accumulate food and slowly claim the throne. He had done something shameful to Zhou Zhiruo. If he were to make a name for himself and Zhou Zhiruo heard the news and came looking for him, he really wouldn't know how to deal with it.
"Three moves have passed. Since you are unwilling to speak, then stay here." Feng Qingyang was slightly angry in his heart. He formed a sword art and attacked.
The speed of the sword Qi caused Song Qingshu to click his tongue. In a panic, he quickly used the Snake Form Flipping Fox Technique and rolled on the ground.
Noticing the fierceness in Feng Qingyang's eyes, Song Qingshu also knew that the situation was not good. However, he wasn't afraid. Instead, he was a little eager to give it a try.
With a slash of his left hand, his right palm struck towards Feng Qingyang. It was the "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets" of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Feng Qingyang saw that he was very far away from him, and in addition to the fact that his previous moves were too strange and changeable, Feng Qingyang decided to use the same method to deal with the myriad of changes.
Song Qingshu did not wait for the move to become old. His left hand drew a circle once again, and his right palm struck out once again. The exact same "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets" was struck out once again.
The power of the two palms overlapped together, and like a raging wave, it was unstoppable. It was like an invisible wall of Qi that struck towards Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang felt that his breathing was starting to become difficult. He hurriedly formed a sword art and used the Qi Breaking Style to meet the attack.
Song Qingshu borrowed the force of the charge to leap into the air. With the "Flying Dragon in the Sky" of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he once again executed the third palm strike, "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets". The three strikes of Qi overlapped and surged towards Feng Qingyang in an abnormally fierce manner.
Feng Qingyang's expression finally changed. He had still underestimated Song Qingshu's strength. The Innate Sword Qi in his right hand was more than enough to break through the force of his first two palms, but who would have thought that in a split-second, Song Qingshu would still be able to send out a third palm strike. The three palms overlapped, and the power of the palm wind increased exponentially. Feng Qingyang had just broken through his first two strikes, but the Innate Sword Qi was dispersed by Song Qingshu's third palm strike. Helpless, he could only use his footwork to dodge several meters away.
Feng Qingyang's expression was a little embarrassed. After all, this was the first time in so many years that he was forced to defend with his sword, and the opponent was a young man. "Triple Dragon Subduing Waves! Are you Xiao Feng of the Khitan Kingdom? "
"If Great King Xiao was here, I'm afraid Elder Feng would not be as relaxed as he is when facing me." Song Qingshu gave a negative answer. He was secretly relieved that he was lucky. He was well-versed in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and he also knew the principles behind Xiao Feng's most proficient ultimate move. With a try, he actually managed to execute it. Of course, in terms of power, angle of Qi, and timing, there was still quite a large gap between him and Xiao Feng. That was why he needed to borrow the power of the Flying Dragon in the Sky to complete the last palm strike.
"Then who exactly are you? You are an orthodox practitioner of the Emei Sect and the Wudang Sect. You also know the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, an evil sect martial art, and you even used the Beggar Clan's ultimate technique, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. I'm afraid that in the entire Beggar Clan, only Xiao Feng and Guo Jing could barely surpass you in terms of your attainments in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. The rest of the Clan Leaders and Elders are all far inferior to you. "Feng Qingyang's eyesight was brilliant, and he quickly saw through his martial arts.
"You can call me Gou Dan'er." Song Qingshu turned his head to look at the dumbstruck Mu Wanqing, and revealed a mischievous smile. In his heart, however, he was thinking that it was better for him to accumulate food and slowly claim the throne. He had done something shameful to Zhou Zhiruo. If he were to make a name for himself and Zhou Zhiruo caught wind of the news and came looking for him, he really did not know how to deal with it.
"Three moves have passed. Since you are unwilling to speak, then stay here." Feng Qingyang was slightly angry in his heart. He formed a sword art and attacked.
The speed of the sword Qi made Song Qingshu click his tongue. In a panic, he quickly used the Snake Form Flipping Fox Technique and rolled on the ground.
Noticing the fierceness in Feng Qingyang's eyes, Song Qingshu also knew that the situation was not good. However, he was not afraid. Instead, he was a little eager to try.
With a slash of his left hand, his right palm struck towards Feng Qingyang. It was the "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets" of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Feng Qingyang saw that he was very far away from him, and in addition to the fact that his previous moves were too strange and changeable, Feng Qingyang decided to use the same method to deal with the myriad of changes.
Song Qingshu did not wait for the move to become old. His left hand drew a circle once again, and his right palm struck out once again. The exact same "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets" was struck out once again.
The power of the two palms overlapped together, and like a raging wave, it was unstoppable. It was like an invisible wall of Qi that struck towards Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang felt that his breathing was starting to become difficult. He hurriedly formed a sword art and used the Qi Breaking Style to meet the attack.
Song Qingshu borrowed the force of the charge to leap into the air. With the "Flying Dragon in the Sky" of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he once again executed the third palm strike, "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets". The three forces overlapped and surged towards Feng Qingyang with an abnormally fierce force.
Feng Qingyang's expression finally changed. He had underestimated Song Qingshu's strength. The Innate Sword Qi in his right hand was more than enough to break through his first two palm strikes, but who would have thought that in a split-second, Song Qingshu would be able to send out a third palm strike. The three palms overlapped, and the power of the palm wind increased exponentially. Feng Qingyang had just broken through his first two waves of Qi, but the Innate Sword Qi was dispersed by Song Qingshu's third palm strike. Helpless, he could only use his footwork to dodge several meters away.
Feng Qingyang's expression was a little embarrassed. After all, this was the first time in so many years that he was forced to defend with his sword, and the opponent was a young man. "Triple Dragon Subduing Waves! Are you Xiao Feng of the Khitan Sect? "
"If King Xiao was here, I'm afraid that Elder Feng wouldn't be as relaxed as he is when facing me." Song Qingshu gave a negative answer. He secretly thought that he was lucky. He was well-versed in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and he also knew the principles behind Xiao Feng's most proficient ultimate move. With a try, he actually managed to execute it. Of course, in terms of power, angle of Qi, and timing, there was still a large gap between him and Xiao Feng. That was why he needed to borrow the power of the Flying Dragon in the Sky to complete the last palm strike.
"Then who exactly are you? You are an orthodox practitioner of the Emei Sect and the Wudang Sect. You also know an evil martial art like the Nine Yin White Bone Claw. You even used the Beggar Clan's ultimate technique, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. I'm afraid that in the entire Beggar Clan, only Xiao Feng and Guo Jing can barely surpass you in terms of your attainments in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. The rest of the clan leaders and elders are all far inferior to you. "Feng Qingyang's eyesight was brilliant, and he quickly saw through his martial arts.
"You can call me Gou Dan'er." Song Qingshu turned his head to look at the dumbstruck Mu Wanqing, and revealed a mischievous smile. In his heart, however, he was thinking that it was better for him to accumulate food and slowly claim the throne. He had done something shameful to Zhou Zhiruo. If he were to make a name for himself and Zhou Zhiruo heard the news and came looking for him, he really wouldn't know how to deal with it.
"Three moves have passed. Since you are unwilling to speak, then stay here." Feng Qingyang was slightly angry in his heart. He formed a sword art and attacked.
The speed of the sword Qi caused Song Qingshu to click his tongue. In a panic, he quickly used the Snake Form Flipping Fox Technique and rolled on the ground.
Noticing the fierceness in Feng Qingyang's eyes, Song Qingshu also knew that the situation was not good. However, he wasn't afraid. Instead, he was a little eager to give it a try.
With a slash of his left hand, his right palm struck towards Feng Qingyang. It was the "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets" of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Feng Qingyang saw that he was very far away from him, and in addition to the fact that his previous moves were too strange and changeable, Feng Qingyang decided to use the same method to deal with the myriad of changes.
Song Qingshu did not wait for the move to become old. His left hand drew a circle once again, and his right palm struck out once again. The exact same "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets" was struck out once again.
The power of the two palms overlapped together, and like a raging wave, it was unstoppable. It was like an invisible wall of Qi that struck towards Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang felt that his breathing was starting to become difficult. He hurriedly formed a sword art and used the Qi Breaking Style to meet the attack.
Song Qingshu borrowed the force of the charge to leap into the air. With the "Flying Dragon in the Sky" of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he once again executed the third palm strike, "Arrogant Dragon's Regrets". The three strikes of Qi overlapped and surged towards Feng Qingyang in an abnormally fierce manner.
Feng Qingyang's expression finally changed. He had still underestimated Song Qingshu's strength. The Innate Sword Qi in his right hand was more than enough to break through the force of his first two palms, but who would have thought that in a split-second, Song Qingshu would still be able to send out a third palm strike. The three palms overlapped, and the power of the palm wind increased exponentially. Feng Qingyang had just broken through his first two strikes, but the Innate Sword Qi was dispersed by Song Qingshu's third palm strike. Helpless, he could only use his footwork to dodge several meters away.
Feng Qingyang's expression was a little embarrassed. After all, this was the first time in so many years that he was forced to defend with his sword, and the opponent was a young man. "Triple Dragon Subduing Waves! Are you Xiao Feng of the Khitan Kingdom? "
"If Great King Xiao was here, I'm afraid Elder Feng would not be as relaxed as he is when facing me." Song Qingshu gave a negative answer. He was secretly relieved that he was lucky. He was well-versed in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and he also knew the principles behind Xiao Feng's most proficient ultimate move. With a try, he actually managed to execute it. Of course, in terms of power, angle of Qi, and timing, there was still quite a large gap between him and Xiao Feng. That was why he needed to borrow the power of the Flying Dragon in the Sky to complete the last palm strike.
"Then who exactly are you? You are an orthodox practitioner of the Emei Sect and the Wudang Sect. You also know the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, an evil sect martial art, and you even used the Beggar Clan's ultimate technique, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. I'm afraid that in the entire Beggar Clan, only Xiao Feng and Guo Jing could barely surpass you in terms of your attainments in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. The rest of the Clan Leaders and Elders are all far inferior to you. "Feng Qingyang's eyesight was brilliant, and he quickly saw through his martial arts.
"You can call me Gou Dan'er." Song Qingshu turned his head to look at Mu Wanqing, who was dumbstruck, and revealed a mischievous smile. In his heart, however, he was thinking that it was better for him to accumulate more resources and slowly proclaim himself king. He had done something shameful to Zhou Zhiruo. If he were to make a name for himself and Zhou Zhiruo found out about it, he really did not know how to deal with it.
"Three moves have passed. Since you are unwilling to speak, then stay here." Feng Qingyang was slightly angry in his heart. He formed a sword art and attacked.
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