Huang Shang was silent and said after a long time: Young man, don’t be too crazy.The wine-fighting monk on the other side took a step forward and cooperated with him without hesitation to cut off Song Qingshu's retreat.
Song Qingshu replied: Don’t be crazy when you are young. Do you have to wait until you are old?What fun is there in life like that?
Huang Shang snorted: I know that you have reached this level of martial arts at such a young age. You must be extremely arrogant in your heart, but I still want to remind you that you are definitely not the enemy of my brother Doujiu.
Song Qingshu said lightly: Not necessarily.
Huang Shang is good at the way of nature and has not been angry for a long time. When he heard what he said at this moment, he couldn't help but laugh: What a big tone.
A Ke hurriedly pulled Song Qingshu's sleeve: Brother Song, you really don't have to take such a big risk for me. I'll wait for you to pick me up in the palace.
Song Qingshu shook his head: Don't worry, I can take you out today.
snort!Huang Shang could no longer bear it, and his whole body turned into a black shadow. He appeared again and had already arrived in front of Song Qingshu. Five crystal-like jade fingers had already covered the key acupoints around the other person.
Song Qingshu pushed A Ke aside with soft force to prevent her from being affected by the fish. Then a sword energy soared into the sky, and in a blink of an eye, he had fought with Huang Shang several moves.
The wine-fighting monk on the other side shook his head: I didn’t expect that I would be wise and would join forces with others to bully a younger generation when I was old.
Even though he said this, he still had no hesitation in his actions. He saw that with Song Qingshu's skills, Huang Shang would definitely not be able to take him alone, so he could only come forward to help.
Song Qingshu was originally eased to face Huang Shang, but after the wine-fighting monk joined the battle, the situation changed drastically. Whether it was Huang Shang or the wine-fighting monk, when he became famous, even his father might not have been born. Although Song Qingshu had many adventures, he was too shallow in his age to practice martial arts, and his experience was far inferior to the two of them.
Of course, Song Qingshu also has his own advantages, various enviable adventures and magical skills, as well as his two-life experience, his understanding of martial arts is his own school, and his several times of hard work during life and death made him young and able to compete with these legendary figures in just a few years.
Song Qingshu frowned tighter and tighter in the battle. He originally thought that even if he lost to one and two, he should be able to hold on for a long time. Who knew that the martial arts of the other two were too complementary. Huang Shang's Nine Yin True Qi was the most yin and cold, and Douji Monk's Nine Yang True Qi was the most yang. At the same time, he felt like the two heavens of ice and fire.
This kind of alternation between the most hot and the most cold will even break the steel, not to mention the flesh and blood body. If the martial arts that Song Qingshu practiced had long been harmonized by the yin and yang, he would probably be restrained by the two of his true qi as soon as he fought, and no matter how high the martial arts were, he would not be able to be used. However, even though his resistance was strong enough, he was still extremely uncomfortable by the true qi of the alternating heat and heat.
While Song Qingshu was feeling uncomfortable, Huang Shang and the monk Douji were also feeling uncomfortable. No, any of them were standing at the top of the world's martial arts. It would be no difficulty for one person to destroy a big sect in the world, let alone the two of them took action together?
They were sure to win with two against one, but the opponent's body movement was too fast, as fast as a lightning bolt, making it impossible for the two of them to truly merge into one place.
With the knowledge of the two, they naturally recognized his body skills. The top light skills in exclamation, the Lingbo Weibu, which was famous for dodging in the Xiaoyao School, and the shadow of the snake-shaped raccoon in the "Nine Yin Scriptures". If there is only one, it will not be difficult for the two great masters. However, the other party integrated these top light skills in the world, which were mixed with strange light skills that they could not recognize, which made them have enough strength, but it was difficult to hit the other party.
What kind of exercise are you doing and why can you ignore gravity and move in the air?The monk who fought to the sky was extremely surprised when he was determined to attack several times.
I once observed the clouds and fog in the sky and felt like I had some enlightenment.
Song Qingshu did not tell him the truth. In fact, these characteristics came from the light skills of the Taixuan Jing on Xiake Island, but the matter on Xiake Island was too much involved. If the slightest news came out, it might lead to Jia Sidao to think that he killed Jia Baoyu. Many plans could not be carried out after that, so he lied.
But this is not entirely nonsense. After all, he saw the lines of the horse galloping on the clouds and mist on the murals in the Taixuan Sutra on the island, and he got a lot of inspiration from it.
Boy, you are really a genius.
The wine-fighting monk couldn't help but exclaim, "No, genius is no longer enough to describe you. We are not as old as you at your age, and even in our cognition, we have never seen a monster like you."
Song Qingshu smiled and said: Since that's the case, what if both sides stop?
It’s not that easy. The wine-fighting monk laughed. Today, Huang Shang and I can’t even take you together. I will pass it to the world and put this old face to the world. I will try this trick.
He stopped immediately and quickly formed handprints with his hands, leaving only waves of afterimages. Huang Shang nodded secretly when he saw it. Song Qingshu's body movements were too weird, and it was really difficult to hit him with ordinary martial arts. Since that's the case, it's better to use full-range attacks to let him avoid it.
He took the opportunity to hold Song Qingshu down until the wine-fighting monk completed the seal and then went aside.
Om~Oh~Well~Ba~Mi~Hum~
An invisible wave of sound spread out, with the wine monk as the center of the circle. The surrounding floor tiles seemed to have turned like sea waves, and the leaves scattered in the sky instantly turned into powder.
This is an attack in the entire range. No matter how high Song Qingshu's light skills are, he will not be able to avoid it unless he teleports away for dozens of feet, no matter how he moves and dodges.
Song Qingshu felt a stir in his heart. He knew that the other party's truth had caused him a slight internal injury. Suddenly, his eyes flashed to A Ke in the distance. Although she was far away enough, she was still affected by the aftermath of the Great Ming Curse. He instantly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground weakly.
A Ke!
Song Qingshu's figure flashed and had already come to her. He hugged her and felt the rolling sounds that seemed to contain the power of destruction. He couldn't help but look cold. Are you able to sound waves?
I saw a golden wave forming in front of him:
The life is like a boat in the sea of suffering, floating around without freedom.
If you are willing to look back, it is the shore. Don’t wait for the storm to ruin the boat!
The wine-fighting monk let out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, his Great Ming Mantra had been broken. Song Qingshu was stunned. The other party's sonic skills were not defeated so easily. It seemed that he suddenly subsided...
Song Qingshu replied: Don’t be crazy when you are young. Do you have to wait until you are old?What fun is there in life like that?
Huang Shang snorted: I know that you have reached this level of martial arts at such a young age. You must be extremely arrogant in your heart, but I still want to remind you that you are definitely not the enemy of my brother Doujiu.
Song Qingshu said lightly: Not necessarily.
Huang Shang is good at the way of nature and has not been angry for a long time. When he heard what he said at this moment, he couldn't help but laugh: What a big tone.
A Ke hurriedly pulled Song Qingshu's sleeve: Brother Song, you really don't have to take such a big risk for me. I'll wait for you to pick me up in the palace.
Song Qingshu shook his head: Don't worry, I can take you out today.
snort!Huang Shang could no longer bear it, and his whole body turned into a black shadow. He appeared again and had already arrived in front of Song Qingshu. Five crystal-like jade fingers had already covered the key acupoints around the other person.
Song Qingshu pushed A Ke aside with soft force to prevent her from being affected by the fish. Then a sword energy soared into the sky, and in a blink of an eye, he had fought with Huang Shang several moves.
The wine-fighting monk on the other side shook his head: I didn’t expect that I would be wise and would join forces with others to bully a younger generation when I was old.
Even though he said this, he still had no hesitation in his actions. He saw that with Song Qingshu's skills, Huang Shang would definitely not be able to take him alone, so he could only come forward to help.
Song Qingshu was originally eased to face Huang Shang, but after the wine-fighting monk joined the battle, the situation changed drastically. Whether it was Huang Shang or the wine-fighting monk, when he became famous, even his father might not have been born. Although Song Qingshu had many adventures, he was too shallow in his age to practice martial arts, and his experience was far inferior to the two of them.
Of course, Song Qingshu also has his own advantages, various enviable adventures and magical skills, as well as his two-life experience, his understanding of martial arts is his own school, and his several times of hard work during life and death made him young and able to compete with these legendary figures in just a few years.
Song Qingshu frowned tighter and tighter in the battle. He originally thought that even if he lost to one and two, he should be able to hold on for a long time. Who knew that the martial arts of the other two were too complementary. Huang Shang's Nine Yin True Qi was the most yin and cold, and Douji Monk's Nine Yang True Qi was the most yang. At the same time, he felt like the two heavens of ice and fire.
This kind of alternation between the most hot and the most cold will even break the steel, not to mention the flesh and blood body. If the martial arts that Song Qingshu practiced had long been harmonized by the yin and yang, he would probably be restrained by the two of his true qi as soon as he fought, and no matter how high the martial arts were, he would not be able to be used. However, even though his resistance was strong enough, he was still extremely uncomfortable by the true qi of the alternating heat and heat.
While Song Qingshu was feeling uncomfortable, Huang Shang and the monk Douji were also feeling uncomfortable. No, any of them were standing at the top of the world's martial arts. It would be no difficulty for one person to destroy a big sect in the world, let alone the two of them took action together?
They were sure to win with two against one, but the opponent's body movement was too fast, as fast as a lightning bolt, making it impossible for the two of them to truly merge into one place.
With the knowledge of the two, they naturally recognized his body skills. The top light skills in exclamation, the Lingbo Weibu, which was famous for dodging in the Xiaoyao School, and the shadow of the snake-shaped raccoon in the "Nine Yin Scriptures". If there is only one, it will not be difficult for the two great masters. However, the other party integrated these top light skills in the world, which were mixed with strange light skills that they could not recognize, which made them have enough strength, but it was difficult to hit the other party.
What kind of exercise are you doing and why can you ignore gravity and move in the air?The monk who fought to the sky was extremely surprised when he was determined to attack several times.
I once observed the clouds and fog in the sky and felt like I had some enlightenment.
Song Qingshu did not tell him the truth. In fact, these characteristics came from the light skills of the Taixuan Jing on Xiake Island, but the matter on Xiake Island was too much involved. If the slightest news came out, it might lead to Jia Sidao to think that he killed Jia Baoyu. Many plans could not be carried out after that, so he lied.
But this is not entirely nonsense. After all, he saw the lines of the horse galloping on the clouds and mist on the murals in the Taixuan Sutra on the island, and he got a lot of inspiration from it.
Boy, you are really a genius.
The wine-fighting monk couldn't help but exclaim, "No, genius is no longer enough to describe you. We are not as old as you at your age, and even in our cognition, we have never seen a monster like you."
Song Qingshu smiled and said: Since that's the case, what if both sides stop?
It’s not that easy. The wine-fighting monk laughed. Today, Huang Shang and I can’t even take you together. I will pass it to the world and put this old face to the world. I will try this trick.
He stopped immediately and quickly formed handprints with his hands, leaving only waves of afterimages. Huang Shang nodded secretly when he saw it. Song Qingshu's body movements were too weird, and it was really difficult to hit him with ordinary martial arts. Since that's the case, it's better to use full-range attacks to let him avoid it.
He took the opportunity to hold Song Qingshu down until the wine-fighting monk completed the seal and then went aside.
Om~Oh~Well~Ba~Mi~Hum~
An invisible wave of sound spread out, with the wine monk as the center of the circle. The surrounding floor tiles seemed to have turned like sea waves, and the leaves scattered in the sky instantly turned into powder.
This is an attack in the entire range. No matter how high Song Qingshu's light skills are, he will not be able to avoid it unless he teleports away for dozens of feet, no matter how he moves and dodges.
Song Qingshu felt a stir in his heart. He knew that the other party's truth had caused him a slight internal injury. Suddenly, his eyes flashed to A Ke in the distance. Although she was far away enough, she was still affected by the aftermath of the Great Ming Curse. He instantly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground weakly.
A Ke!
Song Qingshu's figure flashed and had already come to her. He hugged her and felt the rolling sounds that seemed to contain the power of destruction. He couldn't help but look cold. Are you able to sound waves?
I saw a golden wave forming in front of him:
The life is like a boat in the sea of suffering, floating around without freedom.
If you are willing to look back, it is the shore. Don’t wait for the storm to ruin the boat!
The wine-fighting monk let out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, his Great Ming Mantra had been broken. Song Qingshu was stunned. The other party's sonic skills were not defeated so easily. It seemed that he suddenly subsided...