Chapter 274: Fight again with swordsmanship

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The dust and smoke were flying in the center of the battlefield, but Yelu Nanxian could see clearly with his eyesight. When Ouyang Feng exhaled his true energy, he kicked his feet back, and the person crashed towards Song Qingshu like a heavy shell.

Song Qingshu seemed to have a tacit understanding and waved his palm to meet him. The power of the true energy on the bomb just now made the masters in the hall feel embarrassed, but the two people in the center of the explosion seemed to have no effect at all. As soon as they fought, they were rumbling up and down, and they fought back and forth dozens of moves.

Su Quan, who was standing beside him, hid in the corner, and the two women watched the battle in the field without blinking. However, with their skills, they could not keep up with the movements of the two. They only felt that the two figures were flying up and down. After a few glances, they felt annoyed and vomited, but the two women did not look away. One was worried about the safety of the lover, and the other was that their fate was already with Song Qingshu, for fear that he would die at the hands of Ouyang Feng.

Yelu Nanxian had a very good eye. Although the two of them looked back and forth, she had already seen that Song Qingshu was gradually at a disadvantage.

Although Ouyang Feng, who used the toad skill, became slower than before, the power of each punch and each kick was almost twice as high as before. Song Qingshu had to avoid his sharpness in response. Unfortunately, although Ouyang Feng's moves were slow, the timing of each move and every move was extremely clever. Song Qingshu could avoid one move and two moves, but every three or five moves would inevitably face Ouyang Feng head-on and face several moves.

Yelu Nanxian thought that the Five Awesomes of Huashan were indeed extraordinary. This Western Poison was over fifty years old and was crazy. His strength must be much different from his peak period. However, despite this, his grasp of the timing of the moves and the connection between moves was simply amazing.

Moreover, Yelu Nanxian was confused when he saw the moves, and often he realized it after a few moves. It turned out that it was for this move.

In this way, Yelu Nanxian admired Song Qingshu even more. As the saying goes, bystanders were confused by the authorities. He could not understand Ouyang Feng's move even though he watched the battle. Song Qingshu was in it, but he could resolve it in time every time, which really made her feel ashamed.

However, until now, Lian Yu Zhenzi and others have seen that Song Qingshu is at a disadvantage. From the beginning of having both attacks and defenses, to the current eight attacks and two defenses, everyone has understood that Song Qingshu is just struggling to support it.

Bad boy, you learned a lot of Ah, Wudang, Emei, Beggars' Sect, oh, have you learned the Nine Yin Scriptures?

Although Ouyang Feng was crazy, he could see clearly that some of the other party's moves were very close to him. However, because one of the two was practicing Jiuyin and the other was practicing reversely, Ouyang Feng just felt a little suspicious at the beginning, after all, the moves were not exactly the same.

But after hundreds of moves, with his realm, it can be seen that many of the two martial arts are actually of the same origin.

The Nine Yin Scriptures are not rare.

Unlike when he was weak at the beginning, he was worried that he would be punished by the crime of possessing a treasure like the Fuwei Escort Agency and was killed and seized by someone, Song Qingshu now has the confidence to speak out. He believes that it is more than enough to protect himself with his martial arts skills.

Unexpectedly, when Ouyang Feng heard his words, he was furious: All those who obtained the Nine Yin Scriptures will die!With a loud roar, he bullied himself and attacked.

Song Qingshu was hit by his palm and retreated several feet to relieve the other party's strength. While he was shocked, he also felt a sense of pride: "God, if you don't show your power, you really think I'm hellkittyAh!"

After saying that, he leaned forward and stretched out his hand to pull out the wooden sword behind him.

Seeing that his beard and hair were all open just now, Ouyang Feng was quite powerful, worried that he would be powerful, so he quickly spread his anger in front of him and was alert to guard against him. However, the other party actually pulled out a wooden sword and laughed out loud: I thought it was something powerful, it turned out to be a wooden piece.

Hong Antong, who was standing beside him, suffered a great loss after eating this wooden sword. He quickly reminded him: Mr. Ouyang, be careful that his wooden sword is strange.

oh?

Although Ouyang Feng was crazy, the instinct of the master was still there. He soon realized that Song Qingshu's momentum had become different, standing there like a peerless magic weapon, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Sword energy?"

Song Qingshu pinched a sword technique, and with a dragon roar, the wooden sword in his hand transformed into a pile of phantoms, which actually produced the sound of gold and stone. Song Qingshu turned his wrist, and the wooden sword swirled around his wrist for three times, then it took advantage of the force to leave the body, flying around his body, unstable.

Leave the sword technique!Song Qingshu attacked Ouyang Feng with one sword. Everyone in the field was stunned. What trick was this?

The others hadn't reacted yet, but Yelu Nanxian, a genius who was not a sword, was shocked. Could it be that this is the legendary art of using swords to control swords at the highest level?

But this is clearly the legendary art of immortals.

Song Qingshu naturally does not have the ability to take a flying sword to a person's head thousands of miles away, but his inspiration for creating this move was indeed based on the sword-wielding techniques in film and television works in previous life.

Although he was unable to control the wooden sword for a long distance, he used his energy to control the sword at a distance of several feet around his body. After countless secret experiments, he finally succeeded. The last time in Shengjing City, he had already undergone the first actual combat baptism.

What an evil technique!

Ouyang Feng roared repeatedly, and the elusive wooden sword attached to Song Qingshu's sword energy, as sharp as a divine weapon, and was also elusive and often attacked from various incredible angles. Ouyang Feng first encountered this move and responded to it in a very embarrassing way.

It would be fine if it was just to deal with this flying sword. With Ouyang Feng's skills, although he was embarrassed, he might not be able to avoid it. However, Song Qingshu's skill is so wise. Combined with the various postures of controlling the wooden sword, Song Qingshu also perfectly integrated some of the essence of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Therefore, Ouyang Feng not only had to face the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms head-on, but also guarded against the elusive sneak attack of the flying sword god.

With the combat experience of Ouyang Feng at the level of Grandmaster, he couldn't help but lose his position. He only got a few swords on his body with just a dozen moves. However, he had extremely good eyesight and avoided some fatal attacks, so he only suffered some skin injuries.

I won’t fight anymore. This time I admit defeat. Ouyang Feng used his skills and jumped out of Song Qingshu’s attack range. He was extremely angry. Boy, if I hadn’t brought my spiritual snake stick with me, I wouldn’t have lost to you.

If Ouyang Feng was a normal mind, he would naturally be unable to hold back his head and admit defeat to a junior. However, although Ouyang Feng is still unwilling to accept it, he has no taboo to admit defeat.

Song Qingshu also understood that Ouyang Feng's name is Western Poison, and half of his ability is poison. Now he is crazy, so naturally he doesn't remember using those strange poison skills, which is equivalent to half of his own strength.

Song Qingshu thought of two extremely poisonous snakes on Ouyang Feng's spiritual snake staff in the original work, and Hong Qigong was bitten and almost lost all his martial arts.

If the sober Ouyang Feng fought with him with a snake staff, and the two poisonous snakes on the head of the staff were waiting for an opportunity to move, he would be really not sure to beat him.

However, Song Qingshu said arrogantly: Win is winning, losing is losing, what are you doing if you find so many excuses?

I'm so angry that Ouyang Feng is simply furious. Silly brat, wait. I will go back and think about it all night and you can break your bullshit sword skills.

Song Qingshu was shocked and thought that Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong fought at the top of Huashan in the original work. Finally, after thinking about it overnight, Ouyang Feng broke through the unique skills of the Beggars' Sect's dog-beating stick. He really thought about it for a night, and it was hard to guarantee that he would not break his rough sword-free technique.

But soon Song Qingshu realized that a set of martial arts should have been tempered after thousands of trials, but he hoped not to be broken by his opponent. It was really a mediocre mentality.

If Ouyang Feng can really break my sword technique, can I take the opportunity to improve the hidden shortcomings of the sword technique? Isn’t the benefits outweigh the disadvantages?

What's more, tricks are dead, people are alive, there is no sword technique that cannot be cracked, only people who cannot be cracked.

The cracking method that Ouyang Feng wanted was just the trick I used today. How could I foolishly play the same sword technique when I fought again next time? Thinking of this, I was so proud that Song Qingshu smiled and said: So what if I wait for you for one night.

What is the relationship between the old naughty boy and you?You just used the sword and sword together, but his hands fought each other?Ouyang Feng suddenly asked while pondering.

I have nothing to do with him, and I don’t use my hands to fight each other.Song Qingshu was stunned and replied.

Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If the old naughty boy's apprentice defeated him in everything, he would not be ashamed to wander around in the world. He walked into the back hall in a depressed manner. When he passed by Hong Antong, he didn't even look at him. All he thought about was Song Qingshu's technique of separation and cracking just now.

Hong Antong's face turned pale, but he didn't expect that the super strong aid he had found was defeated by Song Qingshu.

It turned out that Hong Antong met Ouyang Feng by chance last time. As the leader of the Shenlong Sect, Hong Antong naturally heard the rumors that Ouyang Feng was crazy. After a change of mind, he used all kinds of means to invite Ouyang Feng to Shenlong Island. He originally planned to use a surprise weapon to turn the tables and reverse the situation, but he didn't know that he heard that the best in the world actually ran out by himself. What's even more annoying is that he actually lost to Song Qingshu, which made others' majesty.

Shenlong Island is full of poisonous snakes. Although Ouyang Feng was crazy, he still felt friendly when he saw the poisonous snake, so he stayed on Shenlong Island. Now he was inspired by Song Qingshu. All he thought about was how to crack his sword skills. Therefore, he might stay on the island in a short period of time.

Lord Song has great magical skills, but even Xi Poison was defeated by you. I admire him, admire him.

Although Hong Antong hated Song Qingshu in his heart, the situation was stronger than others, and he did not dare to turn against him at this time.

It seems that you just claimed to be your sister's husband. You dare to compete with me for a woman. I will not kill you!Song Qingshu rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush over.

Hong Antong was shocked, complained secretly, and quickly tried his best to prepare.At this time, Su Quan ran to Song Qingshu, grabbed his arm and smiled: Brother, you heard it wrong, he...he is not my husband.

Is this really the case?Song Qingshu looked at Hong Antong suspiciously and asked.

Seeing Su Quan quietly winking at him, Hong Antong remembered that Song Qingshu seemed to have been obsessed with the magic of the ecstasy from just now, and couldn't help but be overjoyed and said angrily: Really.

I just said, judging from his age, your grandfather is still old as a sister, so how could it be your husband?Song Qingshu muttered, but the voice happened to be heard by everyone in the hall.