Heart Pressing Palm!!
At the moment he used Dragon Capture to snatch Song Qingshu's weapon, he did not let his guard down. When he saw the black light shining from Song Qingshu's palm, he immediately knew that Song Qingshu used an evil martial art that had been lost for years in the game.
His heart tightened, and information about the Heart Hastening Palm quickly flashed through his mind.
The Heart Hastening Palm was an extremely sinister and vicious palm technique. The palm force was soft and gentle, but it carried hidden force to injure others!
Even a brilliant body protection technique would find it difficult to block the hidden force of the Heart Hastening Palm. Once one was hit head-on, one's internal organs would be imperceptibly injured and the heart meridian would be damaged. It was a very powerful technique.
However …
This martial art had been lost in Jianghu for many years. Very few people could recognize it. Therefore, although the martial artists watching the battle frowned, they did not know where this martial art came from.
But Happy knew that he could not withstand that palm strike!
Petite Dragon!
Whoosh!
A cold wind blew against Happy's body. The palm-generated wind from Heart Hastening Palm practically brushed past Happy's body. However, Song Qingshu's palm strike missed, and his second palm strike landed on Happy's shoulder at the speed of lightning. His Golden Bell Cocoon rose from his body and withstood the attack, but he still grunted and flew a few feet away. He took three consecutive steps before he stopped.
When Song Qingshu saw that Happy was struck by his Heart Hastening Palm, he was delighted! His Golden Bell Cocoon had not been able to block the invasion from Heart Hastening Palm. He tapped against the ground and chased after Happy without stopping. He was prepared to chase after Happy while he had the upper hand and deliver a fatal strike.
How fast was Happy's reaction?
Clang!
While he was in the air, he quickly put Song Qingshu's longsword into his Universe Bag. At the same time, he sheathed it.
The moment Song Qingshu landed on the ground, a roaring sword cry resounded in the air. A stunning sword aura rose up like a bolt of lightning and appeared in front of Song Qingshu.
At the same time, a cold star shot over from a nearby restaurant.
Just as Song QingShu's Body Protecting Cultivation Technique was broken, the following Sword Qi was coincidentally struck by this Cold Star. With a violent explosion in the air, both Sword Qi dissipated.
Song Qingshu was also spared the misfortune of being heavily injured!
Once his body fortification was broken, he took a few large steps back in a pathetic fashion. He covered his chest and stared at Happy in a pathetic manner. He clenched his fists and was prepared to charge forward again!
At this time …
A majestic voice descended from the sky.
"Unfilial son! Why don't you admit defeat?! "
When he heard this familiar and dignified voice, Song QingShu's body trembled. He turned around and saw Song YuanQiao descending from the second floor of the restaurant. He was staring coldly at Song QingShu's hands.
Song Qingshu's face turned pale, and he hastily dispersed the power of his Heart Hastening Palm.
However, he was still putting on a brave front.
"I didn't lose!"
The martial artists who were watching the fight could not help but talk among themselves when they heard this, pointing at the fight.
"And you still say you haven't lost …" Song Yuanqiao's face darkened. "Don't you understand what it means for a martial artist to lose his weapon? If it wasn't for your weapon, but your life, would you still have the chance to stand here and speak? Hurry up and apologize to Young Swordsman Happy! Then go back to Wudang Sect and reflect on your mistakes! "
"I didn't lose!"
When Song QingShu heard his father telling him to admit defeat, he was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He roared, "So what if I lost my weapon? All is fair in war, and I'm the one who won! Who does this brat think he is? Can he still survive after being struck by my Heart Pressing Palm? "
"Heart Hastening Palm?"
Song Yuanqiao shuddered, and shock appeared on his face. "Young Swordsman Happy, is what he said true?"
"This is an evil martial art that has been lost for many years. I wonder where you obtained it." Even though Happy had been struck, at the moment he was struck, Golden Essence Nine Yang Skill automatically circulated to fend off the attack. He had already gotten rid of most of the hidden force, and he had already mostly recovered. When he saw that Song QingShu still refused to admit defeat, he could not help but say to Song Yuanqiao,
"Great Swordsman Song, since your son refuses to admit defeat, why don't you temporarily leave and watch the fight? Let me experience Young Swordsman Song's Heart Pressing Palm!" It was only then that Happy remembered that Golden Essence Nine Yang Skill had fused together the essence of Emei Sect and Shaolin Temple's Nine Yang Skills. It had an amazing effect against soft palm attacks, and the soft hidden force from Heart Pressing Palm might be one of them. His confidence immediately increased by leaps and bounds!
Happy spoke with great confidence.
Song Yuanqiao did not notice that something was off. He thought about it for a moment before he nodded and returned to the crowd.
Song QingShu stared at Happy as if he had seen a ghost. His face was pale, and there was disbelief on it. Happy had been struck by his Heart Pressing Palm, but he was fine.
"Song QingShu, you lost!"
Happy said.
Anger appeared on Song QingShu's face. "Enough with the nonsense. Let's see who's stronger with our fists." He roared, and black light shone on his palms again. With a chilling chill, he attacked Happy.
This time, Happy did not dodge. His Nation Protecting Divine Sword quickly sliced through Song QingShu's chest.
Bang!
Thud!
Both of them passed by each other.
A black palm print appeared on Happy's chest.
A terrifying sword gash appeared on Song QingShu's chest.
But Happy did not stop moving.
At the moment he passed by Song QingShu, he turned around and used Dragon Capture with one hand to seize Song QingShu's palm strike that came at him in a savage and fierce manner. He seized Song QingShu's arm, and he moved with his sword. The sharp sword was placed horizontally against Song QingShu's neck!
"You lost."
Right when he finished speaking, Song QingShu's expression was complicated. His eyes sparkled for a few seconds. Even though he refused to admit defeat, under the many martial artists' gazes, in the end, he got rid of the black light on his palms. With a listless expression, he lowered his arms and accepted his defeat.
"Ding!"
The clear sound of the system's notification rose in Happy's ears.
"Quest completed. Song QingShu failed in his challenge, and his spirit is gone. He will abide by the promise and return to Wudang Sect with Song YuanQiao to reflect on his mistakes. You have completed one of the quests Zhang Sanfeng gave you!
"As long as I complete the quest to persuade Zhou Zhiruo to return to Emei Mountain and enter isolated training, I will be able to complete Zhang Sanfeng's request and obtain Wudang Sect's Nine Yang Skill!"
Happy was one step closer.
He let go of Song QingShu and handed him to Song YuanQiao. He then sat down on the ground and circulated Golden Essence Nine Yang Skill to get rid of the remaining sinister palm force from Heart Hastening Palm in his body.
"Happy!"
Before Song QingShu left, he could not help but turn his head around and ask, "You were clearly struck by my Heart Hastening Palm, so why are you fine?" Even Song YuanQiao looked over curiously. He could sense the strangeness and power of Song QingShu's palm strikes. Even he might not be able to remain unscathed.
When did Happy's strength reach such a level?
"…"
Happy thought about it for a moment before he answered indifferently, "Once you return to Wudang Sect and meet your grandmaster, Reverend Zhang will naturally tell you the answer you want to know."
This answer could be considered as an additional layer of insurance for Song QingShu so that he could truly return to Wudang Sect.
Based on his personality, he would definitely ask Zhang Sanfeng about it.
With Zhang Sanfeng's experience, there was no way he would not be able to recognize the origins of Heart Hastening Palm.
At that moment, a messenger pigeon flew through the air and landed on Happy's shoulder.
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