Master Shi Li's eyes were wide open. With his martial arts, how could he keep up with Song Qingshu's movement technique? He stood there like a wooden chicken, waiting for his death. Master Shi Li's eyes were wide open.
Fortunately, Xuan Cheng was prepared. Seeing Song Qingshu make a move, he quickly stood between the two of them. At this time, he did not dare to be careless. He waved his staff and used the Shaolin Temple's consummate skill, the Exorcism Staff Technique. With the speed at which Song Qingshu flew over, Xuan Cheng believed that Song Qingshu had no choice but to fight him head-on.
If it was a head-on confrontation, Xuan Cheng did not believe that he would lose to a martial arts junior after decades of hard work.
Seeing Song Qingshu fly over like an arrow from a bow without the slightest intention of dodging, Xuan Cheng sneered and waved his staff towards Song Qingshu.
Although Xuan Cheng was proficient in the Thirteen Consummate Skills, his most proficient and most powerful skills were still the Prajna Palm and the Demon Vanquishing Staff. He was confident that there was no one in this world who could take his Demon Vanquishing Staff without dodging and come out unscathed. Seeing that Song QingShu was standing on the ground without dodging, the speed at which Xuan Cheng waved his staff increased by thirty percent. He vowed to take this opportunity to eliminate this disaster.
Seeing that the staff was about to hit Song Qingshu, Xuan Cheng did not have time to be happy. He was surprised to find that Song Qingshu's whole body seemed to have become a leaf, light as a feather. With the strong wind brought by the staff, Song Qingshu's whole body floated to the other side. Xuan Cheng's confident blow had actually failed!
Ignoring the stunned Xuan Cheng, Song Qingshu gently floated past him. Suddenly, he felt a strong wind coming from his side. It turned out that Xuzhu had been waiting for a long time. Seeing that Xuan Cheng had failed, he immediately made a move.
"Break up with one strike?" Song Qingshu recognized this move. In the past, Murong Fu had suffered a great loss because of this move. But I'm not a trash like Murong Fu!
Song Qingshu understood that the opportunity was fleeting. If he waited for these people to react, it would not be so easy for him to take Master Shili's life under the protection of so many masters. Therefore, he did not dodge. He used Proud Dragon Shows Remorse to block Xuzhu's palm with his left hand, and with a flick of his right hand, a wisp of Sword Qi shot into Master Shili's head.
"How dare you!" Xu Zhu was shocked, but it was too late for him to stop. He could only watch as Grandmaster Ten Strength died on the spot.
As soon as the sword energy ended Master Ten Strength's life, Song Qingshu's' Proud Dragon Shows Remorse 'and Xu Zhu's' One Hit Two Scatters' collided.
The loud bang that Song Qingshu had expected did not sound out. His opponent did not have an earth-shattering palm force. Instead, it was replaced by a suction force that was like a black hole, endlessly devouring Song Qingshu's palm force.
"Dark North Divine Art?" Song Qingshu sneered. This monk looked honest on the outside, but he was extremely sinister. When he fought against Murong Fu, he used the 'One Hit Two Scatters' to make Murong Fu give up his exquisite moves and choose to fight him head-on. When he fought against Ah Qing, he saw that he was no match for Ah Qing, so he used the insidious hidden weapon, the Life-Death Note. Now, it seemed like he was saving Master Shili, but in fact, he wanted to take this opportunity to absorb Song Qingshu's strength.
Song Qingshu didn't know why Xuzhu was so different from the original work, but with Zhang Wuji as an example, he was not too surprised.
Either Xuzhu was also possessed by some old monster, but it seemed that he didn't have a backdoor like the Heaven and Earth Great Shift, so it was unlikely that he was possessed. Another possibility was that Xu Zhu's time travel had caused a butterfly effect. Another possibility was that Xu Zhu was not an honest monk …
In the original work, no matter if it was Wu Ya Zi who passed the Zhenlong Go Game to him, or Wu Xin who absorbed one hundred years of strength from Heavenly Mountain Tonglao and Li Qiushui in the royal palace of Xixia, no one else was there. Wu Ya Zi, Heavenly Mountain Tonglao, and Li Qiushui were all dead.
Since Xuzhu was the ultimate beneficiary of each incident, the authenticity of everything he described was questionable.
It was worth pondering whether it was Heavenly Mountain Tonglao who drugged a princess of Xixia and captured her to do shameful things day and night in an ice cellar.
Moreover, Meng Gu, a virgin girl, was not afraid when she suddenly appeared in the bed of a strange man. Instead, she flattered him coquettishly …
If he wasn't drugged, he would be willing to cut off his hand … Well, forget it, he would abstain from sex for three days.
Song Qingshu admired himself. At such a critical moment, he could still let his imagination run wild.
At this time, Xuzhu was even more bewildered. He had clearly touched his opponent's body and successfully launched the Northern Underworld Divine Skill, but why couldn't he absorb any internal strength?
Of course, Xu Zhu didn't know that Song QingShu had already comprehended the realm of swallowing or spitting out, the realm of emptiness and reality. Just now, Song QingShu had used emptiness, so how could Xu Zhu absorb inner force?
Noticing the shock on Xuzhu's face, Song Qingshu sneered. He suddenly exerted his strength, and the fierce Sword Qi attacked Xuzhu's meridians.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xuzhu hurriedly withdrew his palm and retreated several feet before he could stabilize his body. Looking at his arm hanging down, Xuzhu's face turned pale. Fortunately, his opponent's Sword Qi had entered his body, so his arm was not crippled. However, it seemed that he would not be able to use his arm for a few months.
Although Song QingShu had described so much, the whole process was just a blink of an eye for the audience. They only saw a blur in front of them, and then they saw Song QingShu easily dodge Xuan Cheng's full blow. Then he sent Xuzhu flying with one palm, took the life of Master Shili, and finally returned to the arena.
Grandmaster Ten Strength was not mediocre, and Xuan Cheng was the first person in the Shaolin Temple in the last 200 years. Xuzhu had also shone in the previous meeting, and his martial arts were not inferior to Xuan Cheng's. Yet, Song QingShu was able to kill Grandmaster Ten Powers and return in a flash from the hands of these two people. Just how terrifying was his strength?
"Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without leaving a trace." This poem by Li Bai suddenly appeared in Huang Rong's mind.
"When the matter is done, I leave in a flash, hiding my achievements and fame." Although Yelu Nanxian was not very good at Han literature, as a swordsman, she liked Li Bai's poem very much. At this moment, the same poem appeared in her mind.
"Sometimes, this bastard is quite handsome …" Yuan Ziyi thought, and her face suddenly changed. "Bah! This despicable, shameless, lecherous bastard, full of lies, scourge the loyal, and forcibly take someone else's wife … "
Yuan Ziyi was fooled by Song Qingshu on Mount Emei, so she had a very bad impression of Song Qingshu. Later, when she heard what happened to the Red Flower Society and others, Song Qingshu successfully became a synonym for scum in her mind. At this moment, when she realized that her position had changed, Yuan Ziyi's face naturally changed.
She was not the only one who felt the same way. Guo Fu stared at the person on the arena, her pretty face as beautiful as a peach. No one knew what she was thinking.
"Senior Sister, brother-in-law is so powerful!" In the seats of the Mu Palace, Mu Jianping said with her big round eyes. Song Qingshu's martial arts were really beyond her imagination, and she couldn't think of any words to praise him.
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