Taoist Chong Xu slowly turned to the right and raised the sword in his left hand. The sword was placed horizontally in front of his chest, and his palms were facing each other, as if he was holding a ball. Seeing that his sword was already full of power, everyone was impressed.
His right hand formed a sword spell, and the sword in his left hand kept shaking. Suddenly, he stabbed out horizontally. The tip of the sword trembled, but no one could tell where it was going. It covered the seven vital acupoints of Song Qingshu. Jiu Mozhi was delighted. He saw that the Taoist had exposed three flaws. He was about to warn Song Qingshu, but the Taoist had already turned around. All of a sudden, a few white halos appeared in front of everyone. Some were big, some were small, some were straight, and some were slanted. Jiu Mozhi's vision blurred, and he found that the flaws had disappeared.
The number of illusory halos on Taoist Chong Xu's sword increased. Not long after, his entire body was hidden in countless halos. Before one of the halos disappeared, another appeared. Although the long sword was moving at an extremely fast speed, there was no sound of the golden blade cutting through the wind. It was enough to show that the flexibility of the sword had reached the state of perfection. No one could see the flaws in his sword art anymore. They only felt that there were thousands of long swords protecting his whole body. They were all shocked, thinking that the Tai Chi Sword Art was indeed worthy of its reputation.
A trace of a smile appeared on Song QingShu's face as he unsheathed his wooden sword and unleashed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms' Soaring Dragon. His wooden sword descended from the sky and pierced towards the brightest part of his opponent's circle of light.
"No!" Jiu Mozhi thought that Ye Futian had lost his mind because of anger. If he stabbed with his sword, Ye Futian's long sword would cut off one of his arms.
The rest of the powerful martial artists also thought that Song Qingshu was too arrogant. He wanted to defeat Taoist Chong Xu with one move. If he rushed to the brightest part of Ye Futian's sword, he would definitely lose.
Unexpectedly, after the sound of metal clashing, Taoist Chong Xu took five steps back. Looking at the half of his sword in his hand, his face turned pale. He said in disbelief, "I lost."
Everyone in the field stood up in shock. Who would have thought that the situation would suddenly turn around? Those with lower martial arts skills did not understand what had happened.
Jiu Mozhi, Fangzheng, Zuo Lenchan and the others barely managed to see something strange. It seemed like the center of the circle drawn by the Taiji sword was its flaw. Other than Zhang SanFeng, perhaps even Taoist Chong Xu himself was not aware of this flaw. Thinking that Song Qingshu could actually see through it at a glance, they couldn't help but start to reevaluate Song Qingshu's strength.
Song Qingshu felt lucky. Just now, he had been boasting shamelessly and provoking the other party.
Under the promise of one move, a Void Pierce Stage cultivator would not be able to determine his actual strength. Thus, he would certainly use his strongest defensive sword technique in order to seek stability. He wanted to be invincible from the very beginning.
Who knew that Song Qingshu was a bugged character who was familiar with the original plot. Of course, he knew that the weakness of his Taiji sword technique was the most dazzling part of the circle. If Taoist Chong Xu used ordinary sword techniques to attack and defend with Song Qingshu, with his attainments in sword techniques, it was estimated that the two of them would not be able to determine the winner within a hundred moves. However, Taoist Chong Xu chose the Taiji sword technique that Song Qingshu was familiar with …
Being defeated by a junior in his sect with one move, even if Taoist Chong Xu was an open-minded person, he couldn't help but feel ashamed. Chapter 84: The First Match
"I have no face to stay here anymore. I will go back to the Zhen Wu Temple to meditate in seclusion." After saying that, he ignored the others who urged him to stay and went down the mountain alone.
"I'm afraid the grudge between me and the Wu Dang Sect will never be resolved." Song Qingshu sighed and looked up at Zuo Lenchan. "Leader Zuo, it's your turn."
Zuo Lenchan's face turned green and white. He thought that his martial arts were almost on par with a Void Pierce Realm cultivator. Even a Void Pierce Realm cultivator was defeated by him in one move …
However, he was an ambitious person after all. After thinking for a while, he came up with a plan. "Alright. However, even a great swordsman like Taoist Chong Xu was defeated by your sword technique. I know that my sword technique is not as good as Taoist Chong Xu's. Therefore, I want to change the method of competition this time. I don't want to compete with you."
Zuo Lenchan openly admitted that his sword technique was not as good as a Void Pierce Realm cultivator. However, it made everyone feel that he was an open and honest person. On the contrary, they didn't expect him to compete with a junior with his identity as a senior in the martial arts world. How shameless was that?
"Oh, then what do you want to compete with?" Song Qingshu suddenly became interested.
"Inner force." Zuo Lenchan looked at Song Qingshu and sneered in his heart. Even if he started cultivating when he was still in his mother's womb, how strong could his inner force be at this age?
Jiu Mozhi already felt that he was unscrupulous sometimes. He didn't expect to meet someone who was even more shameless this time. He couldn't help but mock him. "You are the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance. How could you say something like this?"
"Humph!" Zuo Lenchan didn't care at all. "We are going to compete in martial arts. There is no rule that states that we have to compete in sword techniques."
Song QingShu knew that the other party wanted to use Frost Zhen Qi to deal with him, so he put the wooden sword back on his back and said with a smile, "You're right. I admire Left Alliance Master's style of doing things and your boldness. Today, I'm here to learn from you."
Zuo Lenchan felt that his tone was not fake. He felt strange. Could it be that he really admired him? He didn't know that Song Qingshu really admired him for his ruthlessness. He had the disposition of an ambitious person who could conquer the world. Unfortunately, he didn't have the halo of a main character in the original work. In the end, he was defeated by a group of unambitious people.
"Song Shaoxia, please!" As a famous figure in the martial arts world, Zuo Lenchan had already lost face when his opponent gave up his sword and used his palm. He didn't have the nerve to attack first.
"Okay!" Song Qingshu didn't hold back. He attacked with the Demon Fist.
Zuo Lenchan felt a strong Yang Qi coming toward him from a few feet away. He couldn't help but be shocked. He quickly used the Song Mountain Sect's unique skill, the Great Song Yang Palm.
Zuo Lenchan suddenly punched and slapped, grabbed and grabbed. He was able to change his moves to the extreme. Song Qingshu's fist technique was simple and simple, but it was extremely powerful. Every time he attacked, he would save his opponent. In comparison, Zuo Lenchan's Great Song Yang Palm was too complicated and had too many changes. The two fought faster and faster. Those who were slightly weaker in martial arts couldn't even see their movements clearly.
"State Advisor, between Prince Song and the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance, who has the upper hand?" Dolong only felt that the two were fighting in a dangerous situation. He couldn't tell who had the upper hand, so he couldn't help but ask. Chapter 84: The First Battle
"Although the palm technique of this leader Zuo is gradually being suppressed, his decades of martial arts cultivation is not for nothing. I'm afraid it won't be easy for Prince Song to win." Jiu Mozhi could tell that the two were in a stalemate. No one would be able to win in a short period of time.
The more Zuo Lenchan fought, the more confident he became. He felt lucky. Although his opponent's palm technique was clever but clumsy, it wasn't as shocking as the sword technique he had just shown. He immediately gathered his strength and attacked.
Song Qingshu, on the other hand, frowned slightly. He wanted to use the opportunity of fighting against a powerful martial artist to master all the palm techniques he knew. However, to combine the Golden Top Palm of the Emei Sect, the Long Fist of the Wu Dang Sect, the Heaven Shaking Iron Palm, the Soft Palm of the Wu Dang Sect, the Heart Destroying Palm of the Nine Yin Manual, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Sect, how could it be easy?
The Golden Top Cotton Palm, the Wudang Long Fist, and the Heaven Shaking Iron Palm could be ignored, but the Wudang Cotton Palm was the secret art that Zhang SanFeng had created for the Wudang Sect. Perhaps its power was slightly lacking, but it was superior in that it had very few flaws. With Zhang SanFeng's level of cultivation in martial arts, he had long since simplified the Wudang Cotton Palm from complexity to simplicity, without the slightest bit of excess. The Heart-Destroying Palm and the Great Subduing Devil Fist were the painstaking creations of the grandmaster Huang Chang. It was not easy to change a single move. The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms had been improved by dozens of Beggar Clan masters. It could be said that it had reached the stage where adding a little more would be too much, and subtracting a little would be insufficient. How could Song QingShu change it so easily? Chapter 85: The Second Unexpected Result
Zuo Leng Chan, on the other hand, had a different feeling in his heart. He felt that Song Qingshu's palm technique was getting smoother and smoother. He was afraid that if the stalemate continued, the opponent might really be able to master a few different styles of palm techniques.
Moreover, he had the thought of winning against Song Qingshu. Just now, he defeated a Void Pierce Stage cultivator with a single sword strike. If he could win against him, the prestige of the Song Mountain Sect and himself would be like the sun in the sky. When he thought of this, Zuo Leng Chan had an idea. He circulated the Cold Ice True Qi at the tip of his finger and slowly pointed at his opponent.
Song Qingshu felt a chill in his heart. He knew that this was Zuo Leng Chan's unique skill, the Cold Ice True Qi. However, he wanted to test his Divine Illumination True Qi, which was extremely firm and Yang. Thus, he didn't dodge and threw a punch at his opponent.
The fist and finger collided. The two people who were as fast as lightning just now immediately calmed down. The rest of the people on the Jade Emperor Peak saw that Zuo Leng Chan's face was getting paler and paler. A trace of frost appeared on the stone slab where his feet were standing. On the other hand, Song Qingshu's expression was solemn. A faint red light flashed on his face.
"Imperial Preceptor, will Prince Song be alright?" Seeing that Zuo Leng Chan could actually freeze the stone slab into ice, Duo Long was shocked. He couldn't help but worry for Song Qingshu.
Unexpectedly, Jiu Mozhi smiled in relief. "Don't worry, Manager Duo. When experts compete with each other in terms of inner force, victory and defeat is always decided by a fine line. This Alliance Master Zuo hasn't reached the realm where he can control and release his inner force at will, causing the true qi in his body to leak out. On the other hand, Prince Song's inner force is condensed without being released. It's long and thick. In at most the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Zuo Leng Chan will definitely lose. "
When Zuo Leng Chan heard Jiu Mozhi's comment, he was shocked. He thought about how he always let his Cold Ice True Qi leak out to attract the admiration of the disciples in his sect just to show off. Who knew that in the eyes of a true expert, it was so unbearable. He was both embarrassed and angry at the same time. Before he could even breathe properly, he immediately felt the scorching hot inner force of his opponent surging towards him.
The people of Mount Tai saw Zuo Leng Chan spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated dozens of feet. His teeth were tightly clenched. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Song Qingshu calmed the chaotic true qi in his body and smiled. "We won the first round." He turned around and walked back.
Seeing that Song Qingshu had won the first round, Jiu Mozhi felt that this battle was already in the bag. He laughed and walked out of the crowd. He stood in the middle of the field and looked around. "Qing Imperial Preceptor, Tubo's Great Wheel Wisdom King Jiu Mozhi. I've long heard that there are many experts in the Central Plains. I've come to ask for your guidance."
Everyone on the Jade Emperor Peak changed their expressions. However, they couldn't think of anyone who could defeat him. Even the Golden Snake King, who was widely recognized as the best in martial arts, only had a fifty-fifty chance of winning against him. Everyone unanimously decided to let him hide and act as a surprise attack. Considering that they had already lost the first round, it was a problem to choose a candidate for the second round.
"Amitabha! I've long heard that Wisdom King is proficient in the Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Skills. I'm not talented, but I'd like to see it for myself. "
"What a great Vajra Lion Roar!" Jiu Mozhi's eyes brightened. He felt that his opponent was not any weaker than him in terms of inner force.
"There's a rumor in the Jianghu that our Temple's Great Master Xuan Bei was defeated by you in Dali's Shen Jie Temple. May I ask Wisdom King, is this true?"
Zuo Leng Chan had a different feeling in his heart. He felt that Song Qingshu's palm technique was getting smoother and smoother. He was afraid that if this stalemate continued, his opponent might really be able to master a few different styles of palm techniques.
Moreover, he had the thought of winning against Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu defeated a Void Pierce Stage expert with a single sword strike. If he could win against him, the prestige of Song Mountain Sect and himself would be like the sun in the sky. Thinking about this, Zuo Leng Chan had an idea. He used his cold true qi to gather at his fingertip and slowly pointed at his opponent.
Song Qingshu's heart trembled. He knew that this was Zuo Leng Chan's unique skill, the cold true qi. However, he wanted to test his Divine Illumination true qi, so he didn't dodge and threw a punch to win.
When their fists and fingers collided, the two people who were as fast as lightning immediately calmed down. The rest of the people on the Jade Emperor Peak saw that Zuo Leng Chan's face was getting paler and paler. A trace of frost appeared on the stone slab where his feet were standing. On the other hand, Song Qingshu's expression was solemn and his face was faintly glowing red.
"State Preceptor, will Young Master Song be alright?" Seeing that Zuo Leng Chan could actually freeze the stone slab into ice, Duo Long was shocked. He couldn't help but worry for Song Qingshu.
Unexpectedly, Jiu Mozhi smiled in relief, "Don't worry, Manager Duo. When experts compete with each other in terms of inner force, the outcome is always decided by a thin line. This Alliance Master Zuo hasn't reached the realm where he can control and release his inner force at will, causing the true qi in his body to leak. On the other hand, Prince Song's inner force is condensed without being released. It's long and thick. Zuo Leng Chan will definitely lose in at most 30 minutes. "
When Zuo Leng Chan heard Jiu Mozhi's evaluation, he was shocked. He thought about how he often let his cold true qi leak to attract the admiration of his disciples in order to show off. He didn't know that in the eyes of a real expert, it was so pathetic. He was ashamed and angry at the same time. Before he could even breathe properly, he immediately felt his opponent's hot inner force surging towards him.
The people of Mount Tai saw Zuo Leng Chan spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated dozens of feet. His teeth were tightly clenched. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Song Qingshu calmed the chaotic true qi in his body and smiled faintly, "We won the first round." He turned around and walked back.
Seeing that Song Qingshu had won the first round, Jiu Mozhi felt that this round was already in the bag. He laughed and walked out of the crowd. He stood in the middle of the field and looked at the crowd, "Qing Imperial Preceptor, Tubo's Great Wheel Wisdom King Jiu Mozhi, I've long heard that there are many experts in the Central Plains. I've come to ask for your advice."
On the Jade Emperor Peak, everyone's expression changed. However, they couldn't think of anyone who could defeat him. Even the Golden Snake King, who was widely recognized as the best in martial arts, only had a fifty-fifty chance of winning against him. Everyone unanimously decided to let him hide and be a surprise attack. Considering that they had already lost the first round, it was a problem to choose a candidate for the second round.
"Amitabha! I've long heard that Wisdom King is proficient in the Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Skills. I'm not talented, but I'd like to see it for myself. "With a Buddhist chant, Master Fang Zheng slowly walked into the field.
"What a great Vajra Lion Roar!" Jiu Mozhi's eyes brightened. He only felt that in terms of inner force, his opponent was not inferior to him.
"There's a rumor in the Jianghu that our Temple's Great Master Xuan Bei was defeated by you in Dali's Shen Jie Temple. May I ask Wisdom King, is this true?"
Zuo Leng Chan, on the other hand, had a different feeling in his heart. He only felt that Song Qingshu's palm technique was getting smoother and smoother. He was afraid that if this stalemate continued, his opponent might really be able to master a few different styles of palm techniques.
Moreover, he had the thought of defeating Song Qingshu. Just now, he defeated a Void Pierce Stage expert with a single sword strike. If he could defeat him, the prestige of the Song Mountain Sect and himself would be like the sun in the sky. Thinking about this, Zuo Leng Chan had an idea. He risked losing a lot of his inner force to circulate the Cold Ice True Qi at the tip of his finger and slowly pointed at his opponent.
Song Qingshu's heart shuddered. He knew that this was Zuo Leng Chan's unique skill, the Cold Ice True Qi. However, since he wanted to test his Divine Illumination True Qi, he didn't dodge and threw a punch to win.
When their fists and fingers collided, the two people who were as fast as lightning just now immediately calmed down. The other people on the Jade Emperor Peak saw that Zuo Leng Chan's face was getting paler and paler. A trace of frost had formed on the stone slab where his feet were standing. On the other hand, Song Qingshu's expression was solemn. His face was faintly glowing red.
"State Preceptor, will Young Master Song be alright?" Seeing that Zuo Leng Chan could actually freeze the stone slab into ice, Duo Long was shocked. He couldn't help but break out in cold sweat for Song Qingshu.
Unexpectedly, Jiu Mozhi let out a relieved smile. "Don't worry, Chief Supervisor Duo. When experts compete in inner force, victory and defeat is always decided by a thin line. This Alliance Master Zuo hasn't reached the realm where he can control and release his inner force at will, causing the True Qi in his body to leak out. On the other hand, Prince Song's inner force is condensed without being released. It's long and heavy. In at most the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Zuo Leng Chan will definitely lose. "
When Zuo Leng Chan, who was in the field, heard Jiu Mozhi's evaluation, he was shocked. He thought about how he often let his cold True Qi leak out to attract the admiration of his disciples in order to show off. He didn't know that in the eyes of a real expert, it was so unbearable. He was ashamed and angry at the same time. Before he could even take a breath, he immediately felt his opponent's scorching inner force surging towards him.
The people of Mount Tai saw Zuo Leng Chan spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated tens of feet. His teeth were tightly clenched. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Song Qingshu calmed the chaotic True Qi in his body and smiled faintly. "We won the first round." He turned around and walked back.
Seeing that Song Qingshu had won the first round, Jiu Mozhi felt that this round was already in the bag. He laughed loudly and walked out of the crowd. He stood in the field and looked around at the heroes. "The Imperial Preceptor of the Qing Dynasty, Tubo's Great Wheel Wisdom King Jiu Mozhi. I have long heard that there are many experts in the Central Plains, so I have come to ask for advice."
Everyone on the Jade Emperor Peak changed their expressions, but they couldn't think of anyone who could defeat him. Even the Golden Snake King, who was widely recognized as the best in Kung Fu, only had a fifty-fifty chance of winning against him. Everyone unanimously decided to let him hide and act as a surprise attack. Considering that they had already lost the first round, it was a problem to choose a candidate for the second round.
"Amitabha! I have long heard that Wisdom King is proficient in the Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Skills. I am not talented, but I have the courage to come and see for myself. "Master Fang Zheng slowly walked into the field.
"What a great Vajra Lion Roar!" Jiu Mozhi's eyes brightened. He only felt that in terms of inner force, his opponent was not inferior to him.
"There is a rumor in Jianghu that our Temple's Great Master Xuan Bei was defeated by you in Dali's Shen Jie Temple. May I ask Wisdom King, is this true?" Master Fang Zheng said.
Zuo Leng Chan, on the other hand, had a different feeling. He felt that Song Qingshu's palm technique was getting smoother and smoother. He was afraid that if this stalemate continued, his opponent might really be able to master a few different styles of palm techniques.
Moreover, he had the thought of winning against Song Qingshu. Just now, he defeated a Void Pierce Stage expert with a single sword strike. If he could win against him, the prestige of Song Mountain Sect and himself would be like the sun in the sky. When he thought of this, Zuo Leng Chan had an idea. He used his Cold Ice True Qi to gather at the tip of his finger and slowly pointed at his opponent.
Song Qingshu's heart trembled. He knew that this was Zuo Leng Chan's unique skill, Cold Ice True Qi. However, since he wanted to test his Divine Illumination True Qi, he didn't dodge and threw a punch to win.
When their fists and fingers collided, the two people who were as fast as lightning immediately calmed down. The other people on the Jade Emperor Peak saw that Zuo Leng Chan's face was getting paler and paler. A trace of frost appeared on the stone slab where his feet were standing. On the other hand, Song Qingshu's expression was solemn and his face was faintly glowing red.
"State Preceptor, will Young Master Song be alright?" Seeing that Zuo Leng Chan could actually freeze the stone slab into ice, Duo Long was shocked. He couldn't help but worry for Song Qingshu.
Unexpectedly, Jiu Mozhi smiled in relief, "Don't worry, Manager Duo. When experts compete with each other in terms of inner force, victory and defeat is always decided by a fine line. This Alliance Master Zuo hasn't reached the realm where he can control and release his inner force at will, causing the true qi in his body to leak out. On the other hand, Prince Song's inner force is condensed without being released. It's long and thick. In at most the time of an incense stick, Zuo Leng Chan will definitely lose. "
When Zuo Leng Chan, who was in the arena, heard Jiu Mozhi's evaluation, he was shocked. He thought about how he often let his cold true qi leak out to attract the admiration of his disciples in order to show off. He didn't know that in the eyes of a real expert, it was so unbearable. He was ashamed and angry at the same time. Before he could even take a breath, he immediately felt his opponent's scorching hot inner force surging towards him.
The people of Mount Tai saw Zuo Leng Chan spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated more than ten feet. His teeth were tightly clenched. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Song Qingshu calmed the chaotic true qi in his body and smiled faintly, "We won the first round." He turned around and walked back.
Seeing that Song Qingshu had won the first round, Jiu Mozhi felt that this round was already in the bag. He laughed loudly and walked out of the crowd. He stood in the arena and looked around at the heroes, "The Imperial Preceptor of the Qing Dynasty, Tubo's Great Wheel Wisdom King Jiu Mozhi, I have long heard that there are many experts in the Central Plains, so I have come to ask for advice."
The people on the Jade Emperor Peak all changed their expressions, but they couldn't think of anyone who could defeat him. Even the Golden Snake King, who was widely recognized as the best in Kung Fu, only had a fifty-fifty chance of winning against him. Everyone unanimously decided to let him hide and act as a surprise attack. Considering that they had already lost the first round, it was a problem to choose a candidate for the second round.
"Amitabha! I have long heard that Wisdom King is proficient in the Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Skills. I am not talented, but I have the courage to come and see for myself. "With a Buddhist chant, Master Fang Zheng slowly walked into the arena.
"What a great Vajra Lion Roar!" Jiu Mozhi's eyes brightened. He only felt that in terms of inner force, his opponent was not inferior to him.
"There is a rumor in Jianghu that our Temple's Great Master Xuan Bei was defeated by you in Dali's Shen Jie Temple. May I ask Wisdom King, is this true?" Master Fang Zheng said.
Zuo Leng Chan, on the other hand, had a different feeling. He only felt that Song Qingshu's palm technique was getting smoother and smoother. He was afraid that if this stalemate continued, his opponent might really be able to master a few different styles of palm techniques.
Moreover, he still had the thought of defeating Song Qingshu. Just now, he defeated a Void Pierce Stage expert with a single sword strike. If he could defeat him, the prestige of the Song Mountain Sect and himself would be like the sun in the sky. When he thought of this, Zuo Leng Chan had an idea. He used his Cold Ice True Qi to gather at the tip of his finger and slowly pointed at his opponent.
Song Qingshu's heart shuddered. He knew that this was Zuo Leng Chan's unique skill, Cold Ice True Qi. However, since he wanted to test his Divine Illumination True Qi, he didn't dodge and threw a punch to win.
When their fists and fingers collided, the two people who were as fast as lightning just now immediately calmed down. The other people on the Jade Emperor Peak saw that Zuo Leng Chan's face was getting paler and paler. A trace of frost had formed on the stone slab where his feet were standing. On the other hand, Song Qingshu's expression was solemn. His face was faintly glowing red.
"State Preceptor, will Young Master Song be alright?" Seeing that Zuo Leng Chan could actually freeze the stone slab into ice, Duo Long was shocked. He couldn't help but break out in cold sweat for Song Qingshu.
Unexpectedly, Jiu Mozhi let out a relieved smile. "Don't worry, Chief Supervisor Duo. When experts compete with each other in terms of inner force, victory and defeat is always decided by a fine line. This Alliance Master Zuo hasn't reached the realm where he can control and release his inner force at will, causing the true qi in his body to leak out. On the other hand, Prince Song's inner force is condensed without being released. It's long and heavy. In at most the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Zuo Leng Chan will definitely lose. "
When Zuo Leng Chan, who was in the arena, heard Jiu Mozhi's evaluation, he was shocked. He thought about how he often let his cold true qi leak out to attract the admiration of his disciples in order to show off. He didn't know that in the eyes of a real expert, it was so unbearable. He was ashamed and angry at the same time. Before he could even take a breath, he immediately felt his opponent's scorching hot inner force surging towards him.
The people of Mount Tai saw Zuo Leng Chan spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated more than ten feet. His teeth were tightly clenched. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Song Qingshu calmed the chaotic true qi in his body and smiled faintly. "We won the first round." He turned around and walked back.
Seeing that Song Qingshu had won the first round, Jiu Mozhi felt that this round was already in the bag. He laughed loudly and walked out of the crowd. He stood in the arena and looked around at the heroes. "The Imperial Preceptor of the Qing Dynasty, Tubo's Great Wheel Wisdom King Jiu Mozhi. I have long heard that there are many experts in the Central Plains, so I have come to ask for advice."
Everyone on the Jade Emperor Peak changed their expressions, but they couldn't think of anyone who could defeat him. Even the Golden Snake King, who was widely recognized as the best in Kung Fu, only had a fifty-fifty chance of winning against him. Everyone unanimously decided to let him hide and act as a surprise attack. Considering that they had already lost the first round, it was a problem to choose a candidate for the second round.
"Amitabha! I have long heard that Wisdom King is proficient in the Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Skills. I am not talented, but I have the courage to come and see for myself. "Master Fang Zheng slowly walked into the arena.
"What a great Vajra Lion Roar!" Jiu Mozhi's eyes brightened. He only felt that in terms of inner force, his opponent was not inferior to him.
"There is a rumor in Jianghu that our Temple's Great Master Xuan Bei was defeated by you in Dali's Shen Jie Temple. May I ask Wisdom King, is this true?" Master Fang Zheng said.
Zuo Leng Chan, on the other hand, had a different feeling. He felt that Song Qingshu's palm technique was getting smoother and smoother. He was afraid that if this stalemate continued, his opponent might really be able to master a few different styles of palm techniques.
Moreover, he had the thought of winning against Song Qingshu. Just now, he defeated a Void Pierce Stage expert with a single sword strike. If he could win against him, the prestige of Song Mountain Sect and himself would be like the sun in the sky. When he thought of this, Zuo Leng Chan had an idea. He used his Cold Ice True Qi to gather at the tip of his finger and slowly pointed at his opponent.
Song Qingshu's heart trembled. He knew that this was Zuo Leng Chan's unique skill, Cold Ice True Qi. However, since he wanted to test his Divine Illumination True Qi, he didn't dodge and threw a punch to win.
When their fists and fingers collided, the two people who were as fast as lightning immediately calmed down. The other people on the Jade Emperor Peak saw that Zuo Leng Chan's face was getting paler and paler. A trace of frost appeared on the stone slab where his feet were standing. On the other hand, Song Qingshu's expression was solemn and his face was faintly glowing red.
"State Preceptor, will Young Master Song be alright?" Seeing that Zuo Leng Chan could actually freeze the stone slab into ice, Duo Long was shocked. He couldn't help but worry for Song Qingshu.
Unexpectedly, Jiu Mozhi smiled in relief, "Don't worry, Manager Duo. When experts compete with each other in terms of inner force, victory and defeat is always decided by a fine line. This Alliance Master Zuo hasn't reached the realm where he can control and release his inner force at will, causing the true qi in his body to leak out. On the other hand, Prince Song's inner force is condensed without being released. It's long and thick. In at most the time of an incense stick, Zuo Leng Chan will definitely lose. "
When Zuo Leng Chan, who was in the arena, heard Jiu Mozhi's evaluation, he was shocked. He thought about how he often let his cold true qi leak out to attract the admiration of his disciples in order to show off. He didn't know that in the eyes of a real expert, it was so unbearable. He was ashamed and angry at the same time. Before he could even take a breath, he immediately felt his opponent's scorching hot inner force surging towards him.
The people of Mount Tai saw Zuo Leng Chan spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated more than ten feet. His teeth were tightly clenched. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Song Qingshu calmed the chaotic true qi in his body and smiled faintly, "We won the first round." He turned around and walked back.
Seeing that Song Qingshu had won the first round, Jiu Mozhi felt that this battle was already in the bag. He laughed loudly and walked out of the crowd. He stood in the arena and looked around at the heroes, "Qing Imperial Preceptor, Tubo's Great Wheel Wisdom King Jiu Mozhi, I've long heard that there are many experts in the Central Plains, so I've come to ask for advice."
The people on the Jade Emperor Peak all changed their expressions, but they couldn't think of anyone who could defeat him. Even the Golden Snake King, who was widely recognized as the best in martial arts, had a fifty-fifty chance of winning against him. Everyone unanimously decided to let him hide and act as a surprise attack. Considering that they had already lost the first round, it was a problem to choose a candidate for the second round.
"Amitabha! I've long heard that the Wisdom King is proficient in the Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Skills. I'm not talented, so I'd like to come and see for myself. "With a Buddhist chant, Master Fangzheng slowly walked into the arena.
"What a great Vajra Lion Roar!" Jiu Mozhi's eyes brightened. He only felt that in terms of inner force, his opponent was not inferior to him.
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