Xu Zhu, who can finally laugh in this competition?
The two of them were evenly matched on the ring, and Xuan Cheng couldn't see the clues for a while. He couldn't help but ask Xu Zhu who was beside him. It was not that Xu Zhu's eyesight was higher than him, but that Xu Zhu had fought with A Qing and could make a more intuitive judgment.
If I return to Master’s uncle, I think Miss Aqing will win in the end.Xu Zhu stared at the two people on the ring with a bright look and made his own judgment.
Oh, why is this?Xuan Cheng said in surprise. He knew Xu Zhu's temperament. Since he could say this, he must be fully confident.
I fought with Miss Aqing, and her innate sword energy seemed to be endless, while the tangible sword controlled by Song Qingshu was limited.
Xu Zhu didn't finish speaking, but Xuan Cheng already understood what he meant.
Now the two are in a stalemate on the ring. As time goes by, Song Qingshu will only control fewer and fewer swords. As Ah Qing's sword energy dissipates, it can be replenished immediately, and the winner will be decided by himself in the end.
Sure enough, many sharp-eyed people had already discovered that the silver-white giant python seemed to have shrunk a little, and a thought flashed through their minds that Song Qingshu might lose this competition.
Did you just lose like this?
Looking at the battle situation on the ring, Huang Rong's expression was extremely complicated. Suddenly, a faint smile that Song Qingshu was hanging on the corner of her mouth all the time. Huang Rong's heart calmed down suddenly. She believed that Song Qingshu must have a solution.
Zhou Zhiruo, not far away, also looked worried. After all, she had seen Ming Zun take action, but the powerful Ming Zun was defeated by A Qing. She really couldn't imagine that Song Qingshu could win this competition.
Sister Ajiu, Qingshu...is he going to lose?Zhou Zhiruo's voice was trembling.
No, Brother Song will definitely win.Zhu Ma's face was full of confidence.
How do you know?Zhou Zhiruo was stunned for a moment.
Because Brother Song said he would win.Zhu Mai smiled for granted.
Zhou Zhiruo's heart suddenly seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. Only then did she realize that although she was Song Qingshu's wife, her understanding and trust in him were not as good as other women.
Zhou Zhiruo felt endless shame in her heart. She always wanted to establish her status as a wife, and always felt disgusted with Song Qingshu provoking other women...
King Xiao, who do you think can last laugh on the ring?
Yelu Nanxian couldn't help asking, after all, Xiao Feng was a god of war admired by thousands of people in Liao Kingdom, and everyone in Liao Kingdom had a kind of trust in him in the bones, and Yelu Nanxian was no exception.
Looking at the battle situation on the ring, Xiao Feng's tiger eyes shining: The current situation is indeed not conducive to Brother Song, but he is a person who is good at creating miracles and may eventually turn defeat into victory.
I feel the same way.Yelu Nanxian nodded with a smile, but suddenly remembered that Song Qingshu pressed his palm on his chest last night, and his smile stopped. Why do I hope he wins Ah?
With a dragon roar, the two figures on the ring finally separated. Ah Qing looked at Song Qingshu in the distance with excitement: Big brother, what kind of martial arts is your move?
Ten thousand swords return to the sect.
Song Qingshu replied lightly that this was the first time since he created this move, he had really used Wan Jian, but despite this, Ah Qing was still unscathed. The only difference was that the sword energy around him seemed to be dim and almost transparent, no longer the blue almost substantial appearance before.
Song Qingshu was much more embarrassed. Most of the sharp swords he controlled had been broken. Now there are less than ten swords left and they are still surrounding them.
Ah Qing is indeed the number one person in Jin Shu!Song Qingshu sighed secretly. He understood that he was not A Qing's opponent after all.
Big brother, you are the most powerful person I have ever met in Central China this time.Ah Qing looked admiring.
oh?Song Qingshu was not surprised and smiled and said: Sister Ah Qing is the most powerful person I have ever met in my life.
When Ah Qing heard his words, he felt a little embarrassed: Big brother, you praise me like this, I won’t hold back later.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly: It is unknown who will win if you die.
Ah Qing looked at him with a smile: You were attacking just now, so I should attack this time.
As soon as her voice fell, the crowd of the congress suddenly felt the familiar pressure again, but this time it was much stronger than when Xu Zhu competed with her last time. Even masters of Xuan Cheng and Xiao Feng could not move for a while.
Is this the legendary realm?
Xuan Cheng knew many martial arts secrets in Shaolin. Now this situation seems to be very consistent with the description of Master Bodhidharma in a certain scripture. He couldn't help but be shocked. Is this Ah Qing a human or an immortal?
The people in the entire conference seemed to have been imposed with a fixed body. They watched Ah Qing wave the green bamboo stick and stab Song Qingshu. Ah Qing's speed seemed very slow in the naked eye, but it seemed that in the blink of an eye, it had already appeared in front of Song Qingshu. The contradictory feeling of quietness and movement made everyone in the field feel annoyed and vomited. Many of them had suffered heavy internal injuries due to insufficient cultivation.
Song Qingshu lost!
This is everyone's thought, and even Zhu Fu, who is most confident in him, flashed a trace of despair in his eyes.
Seeing that the green bamboo stick in A Qing's hand was about to stab Song Qingshu's wrist, Song Qingshu suddenly moved, and the wooden sword came first, pressing directly on A Qing's white and slender neck.
Everyone in the audience suddenly felt a lighter on their bodies, and the inexplicable pressure disappeared instantly.
Ah Qing's pretty face was extremely bright and her eyes were full of incredible colors: What did I do just now...
Song Qingshu didn't answer, but just smiled and slowly withdrew the wooden sword.
Ah Qing frowned, thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he had to sigh dejectedly: Alas, I lost.
There was an uproar in the field. Song Qingshu was able to turn defeat into victory under the circumstances just now. How high is his martial arts?
Xuan Cheng looked as if he was so blue, and he was also confused. He couldn't even move himself just now, but Song Qingshu was able to move freely. Could it be that his martial arts skills were actually far higher than mine?This is impossible, impossible!
Xuan Cheng, who has always been arrogant, could not accept this fact at all. He felt a sweet throat and a mouthful of blood could not help but surge out, obviously he had suffered a considerable internal injury.
Uncle Master!Xu Zhu saw that something was wrong, so he hurriedly pressed his palm on Xuancheng's vest to help him comb the messy true energy in his body.
Xuan Cheng finally calmed down. When he thought about what happened just now, he couldn't help but be shocked: That person said that he would be possessed by practicing the seventy-two unique skills. Could it be that he really made a prophecy?
Not only Xuan Cheng was confused, but everyone at the Golden Snake Conference was confused. What method did Song Qingshu use to turn defeat into victory?
Could it be that the soul-shifting technique was used?
Huang Rong quickly denied this speculation that the Soul Movement Technique can only target people with lower skills than her. If it is used on people with advanced skills, it will be backfired if it is accidentally taken and will be controlled by the enemy. Judging from the skills shown by Ah Qing, Song Qingshu will never dare to use the Soul Movement Technique.
Huang Rong looked at Song Qingshu's back on the ring with beautiful eyes curiously: How did he do it?
The two of them were evenly matched on the ring, and Xuan Cheng couldn't see the clues for a while. He couldn't help but ask Xu Zhu who was beside him. It was not that Xu Zhu's eyesight was higher than him, but that Xu Zhu had fought with A Qing and could make a more intuitive judgment.
If I return to Master’s uncle, I think Miss Aqing will win in the end.Xu Zhu stared at the two people on the ring with a bright look and made his own judgment.
Oh, why is this?Xuan Cheng said in surprise. He knew Xu Zhu's temperament. Since he could say this, he must be fully confident.
I fought with Miss Aqing, and her innate sword energy seemed to be endless, while the tangible sword controlled by Song Qingshu was limited.
Xu Zhu didn't finish speaking, but Xuan Cheng already understood what he meant.
Now the two are in a stalemate on the ring. As time goes by, Song Qingshu will only control fewer and fewer swords. As Ah Qing's sword energy dissipates, it can be replenished immediately, and the winner will be decided by himself in the end.
Sure enough, many sharp-eyed people had already discovered that the silver-white giant python seemed to have shrunk a little, and a thought flashed through their minds that Song Qingshu might lose this competition.
Did you just lose like this?
Looking at the battle situation on the ring, Huang Rong's expression was extremely complicated. Suddenly, a faint smile that Song Qingshu was hanging on the corner of her mouth all the time. Huang Rong's heart calmed down suddenly. She believed that Song Qingshu must have a solution.
Zhou Zhiruo, not far away, also looked worried. After all, she had seen Ming Zun take action, but the powerful Ming Zun was defeated by A Qing. She really couldn't imagine that Song Qingshu could win this competition.
Sister Ajiu, Qingshu...is he going to lose?Zhou Zhiruo's voice was trembling.
No, Brother Song will definitely win.Zhu Ma's face was full of confidence.
How do you know?Zhou Zhiruo was stunned for a moment.
Because Brother Song said he would win.Zhu Mai smiled for granted.
Zhou Zhiruo's heart suddenly seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. Only then did she realize that although she was Song Qingshu's wife, her understanding and trust in him were not as good as other women.
Zhou Zhiruo felt endless shame in her heart. She always wanted to establish her status as a wife, and always felt disgusted with Song Qingshu provoking other women...
King Xiao, who do you think can last laugh on the ring?
Yelu Nanxian couldn't help asking, after all, Xiao Feng was a god of war admired by thousands of people in Liao Kingdom, and everyone in Liao Kingdom had a kind of trust in him in the bones, and Yelu Nanxian was no exception.
Looking at the battle situation on the ring, Xiao Feng's tiger eyes shining: The current situation is indeed not conducive to Brother Song, but he is a person who is good at creating miracles and may eventually turn defeat into victory.
I feel the same way.Yelu Nanxian nodded with a smile, but suddenly remembered that Song Qingshu pressed his palm on his chest last night, and his smile stopped. Why do I hope he wins Ah?
With a dragon roar, the two figures on the ring finally separated. Ah Qing looked at Song Qingshu in the distance with excitement: Big brother, what kind of martial arts is your move?
Ten thousand swords return to the sect.
Song Qingshu replied lightly that this was the first time since he created this move, he had really used Wan Jian, but despite this, Ah Qing was still unscathed. The only difference was that the sword energy around him seemed to be dim and almost transparent, no longer the blue almost substantial appearance before.
Song Qingshu was much more embarrassed. Most of the sharp swords he controlled had been broken. Now there are less than ten swords left and they are still surrounding them.
Ah Qing is indeed the number one person in Jin Shu!Song Qingshu sighed secretly. He understood that he was not A Qing's opponent after all.
Big brother, you are the most powerful person I have ever met in Central China this time.Ah Qing looked admiring.
oh?Song Qingshu was not surprised and smiled and said: Sister Ah Qing is the most powerful person I have ever met in my life.
When Ah Qing heard his words, he felt a little embarrassed: Big brother, you praise me like this, I won’t hold back later.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly: It is unknown who will win if you die.
Ah Qing looked at him with a smile: You were attacking just now, so I should attack this time.
As soon as her voice fell, the crowd of the congress suddenly felt the familiar pressure again, but this time it was much stronger than when Xu Zhu competed with her last time. Even masters of Xuan Cheng and Xiao Feng could not move for a while.
Is this the legendary realm?
Xuan Cheng knew many martial arts secrets in Shaolin. Now this situation seems to be very consistent with the description of Master Bodhidharma in a certain scripture. He couldn't help but be shocked. Is this Ah Qing a human or an immortal?
The people in the entire conference seemed to have been imposed with a fixed body. They watched Ah Qing wave the green bamboo stick and stab Song Qingshu. Ah Qing's speed seemed very slow in the naked eye, but it seemed that in the blink of an eye, it had already appeared in front of Song Qingshu. The contradictory feeling of quietness and movement made everyone in the field feel annoyed and vomited. Many of them had suffered heavy internal injuries due to insufficient cultivation.
Song Qingshu lost!
This is everyone's thought, and even Zhu Fu, who is most confident in him, flashed a trace of despair in his eyes.
Seeing that the green bamboo stick in A Qing's hand was about to stab Song Qingshu's wrist, Song Qingshu suddenly moved, and the wooden sword came first, pressing directly on A Qing's white and slender neck.
Everyone in the audience suddenly felt a lighter on their bodies, and the inexplicable pressure disappeared instantly.
Ah Qing's pretty face was extremely bright and her eyes were full of incredible colors: What did I do just now...
Song Qingshu didn't answer, but just smiled and slowly withdrew the wooden sword.
Ah Qing frowned, thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he had to sigh dejectedly: Alas, I lost.
There was an uproar in the field. Song Qingshu was able to turn defeat into victory under the circumstances just now. How high is his martial arts?
Xuan Cheng looked as if he was so blue, and he was also confused. He couldn't even move himself just now, but Song Qingshu was able to move freely. Could it be that his martial arts skills were actually far higher than mine?This is impossible, impossible!
Xuan Cheng, who has always been arrogant, could not accept this fact at all. He felt a sweet throat and a mouthful of blood could not help but surge out, obviously he had suffered a considerable internal injury.
Uncle Master!Xu Zhu saw that something was wrong, so he hurriedly pressed his palm on Xuancheng's vest to help him comb the messy true energy in his body.
Xuan Cheng finally calmed down. When he thought about what happened just now, he couldn't help but be shocked: That person said that he would be possessed by practicing the seventy-two unique skills. Could it be that he really made a prophecy?
Not only Xuan Cheng was confused, but everyone at the Golden Snake Conference was confused. What method did Song Qingshu use to turn defeat into victory?
Could it be that the soul-shifting technique was used?
Huang Rong quickly denied this speculation that the Soul Movement Technique can only target people with lower skills than her. If it is used on people with advanced skills, it will be backfired if it is accidentally taken and will be controlled by the enemy. Judging from the skills shown by Ah Qing, Song Qingshu will never dare to use the Soul Movement Technique.
Huang Rong looked at Song Qingshu's back on the ring with beautiful eyes curiously: How did he do it?
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