Everyone present was shocked. The fist wind blew the faces of the three masters. What an exaggeration is this?
You should know that this punch was not like the three of them. The three of them were just being wiped by the side.
This young man looked extremely honest, but he didn't know that his martial arts were so terrifying!
He only took one step and crossed dozens of feet to the enemy. Moreover, the terrifying punch seemed to have sucked the air around him. It was obviously a destruction of the world, but the entire compound was in a short tranquility. He could only see his mouths keep opening and closing, but he couldn't hear what the people around him were saying.
Song Qingshu also had a serious expression. You should know that the important basis for judging whether a person's martial arts is his skill of exerting force. The power of the person with the lowest level can be ignored, so there is naturally no need to discuss it. Some people with slightly higher martial arts skills can bring out a lot of strong winds, whether using swords or punches. It seems scary, but in fact, a lot of internal strength is wasted, which is not as good as the same level master who can gather most of the internal strength to a little. But if the martial arts reaches a higher level, it is very different. As the saying goes, a saint will inevitably be accompanied by natural strangeness, and the other party's every move can affect the surrounding environment. This is not because of his true qi leakage, but because his true qi is terrifying enough to affect the surrounding environment!
Looking at the entire world, there are very few people who can reach this level. Unexpectedly, Shi Potian in front of him is actually one of them.
He was obviously not so powerful at the Golden Snake Conference, but now he has made a qualitative leap. Why is this?
Song Qingshu's thoughts were like lightning, but his fist had already arrived in front of him. He looked solemn and slowly raised his hand, but he came first and raised his palm to meet him.
With a loud bang, a terrifying wave of aura spread out. Murong Fu, Zuo Lengchan and others next to him were shocked and staggered a few times. The people in the distance were even more embarrassed, and they all fell to the sky.
Song Qingshu retreated one meter away, blocked Wu Xi and others, and resolved the terrifying shock wave for them. After all, these people were seriously injured at this time. If they were swept by the wind of the palm, they might die.
Just now, Song Qingshu appeared to stop Zuo Lengchan and others, and Ren Yingying ran to Wu Xi and Yilin to check their injuries. Seeing that the lover retreated here, she couldn't help but say worriedly: They can't hold on anymore.
Song Qingshu looked back and saw Wu Xi's face as golden paper, and Tian Boguang's eyebrows and beard were hung with ice slags. He knew that even if the Daluo Jinxian came, he would not be able to save them.
After pondering for a moment, he made a decision. Although he wanted to know what happened to Shi Potian, it is important to save people first.So he grabbed everyone and jumped out of the Shu King's Mansion.
Don't leave, thief!Zuo Lengchan and others hurriedly chased after him. Shi Potian was stunned. Seeing that everyone was chasing him, although he was unclear, he followed him together.
Although he set off late, he crossed dozens of feet in one step, and soon surpassed the others.
Originally, seeing the mysterious man getting farther and farther away, Murong Fu, Zuo Lengchan and others stopped one after another, but seeing Shi Potian so fiercely, they all stoked up the fighting spirit and followed.
With Song Qingshu's light skills, even if he was to take people with him, it would not be a problem to get rid of Murong Fu and Zuo Lengchan and others. However, now that there is one more Shi Potian, his speed is too amazing.
It is not a big problem for Song Qingshu to get rid of him alone, but now he still has four people with Ren Yingying, Wu Xi, Yilin and Tian Boguang, so it is naturally difficult to get rid of this tail.
However, he reacted quickly. He took the opportunity to isolate the other party's sight and took a few people to jump onto a big tree, using the thick leaves to cover everyone's figures.
Soon a group of people chased after them, but did not find their existence, and continued to chase them far away.
Brother Linghu, what's wrong with you?Yilin's voice was filled with a bit of crying.
lie!
Song Qingshu hurriedly stopped her, and someone came back.
At the same time, I have to sigh that people's lives are indeed different. At this time, Tian Boguang was obviously seriously injured, but Yilin didn't look at him.
However, this does not mean that Yilin has any bad intentions, but that human nature is like this. It must be the first reaction that she cares about the most. As for Tian Boguang, just like those spare tires in later generations, it is naturally difficult to get the favor of the goddess.
It can also be regarded as a retribution for his evil deeds a few years ago.Song Qingshu speculated maliciously.
At this moment, Shi Potian and his group had returned, and many people said dejectedly: Dog Damn runs really fast.
He was so fast with everyone, this person was so fucking awesome in his light skills.
Shi Shaoxia is also very good at light skills. If it weren't for too many buildings in this city, then he would definitely not be able to escape.
The young master Shi was still powerful, and he beat the guy up to the point of running away with one punch.
……
Shi Potian waved his hand quickly and said: That man has a very high martial arts skills and is not inferior to me.
The others started to cheer: Young man, don’t be humble. You punch him away with your own eyes. Can you still be fake?
Shi Potian originally wanted to explain that the other party had just stepped back because he wanted to resolve the aftermath in front of Wu Xi and others. However, a group of people kept complimenting him, so he couldn't find a chance to interrupt. He was not good at speaking, but later he just smiled foolishly.
Murong Fu's face was a little ugly. After all, his dignified Nan Murong and several other masters could not do anything about joining forces were beaten away by this silly boy, which made him really have no face.
Although Zuo Lengchan was a little depressed, this person was his nominal apprentice, and he was very generous, so he had nothing to do. As for the Taoist priests of Sanqing, they did not value it and did not react much. Only Murong Fu wanted to take this opportunity to win people's hearts, but who knew that all the limelight was snatched away by Shi Potian.
Wu Xi is now seriously injured and will not live long. We will immediately announce to the public that he has been executed and purge Wu Xi's remnants.
Murong Fu knew that martial arts might not be compared, so he could only win a game from the officialdom where he was better at.
But that mysterious man has such high martial arts skills. What if Wu Xi survives?Someone raised questions.
Murong Fu sneered: So what can you do if you live? The situation is settled by then. Can he, a traitor, make any waves?
Mr. Murong is indeed very insightful!
He is worthy of being the descendant of the prince of Henan.
……
Hearing the bragging of a group of people, Murong Fu's dark face finally showed a smile: Let's go back to the Shu Palace and arrange the follow-up matters!
A group of people nodded and quickly left with him.
After everyone left, Ren Yingying said a little resentful: These people are really blind. Although Shi Potian’s martial arts are of high quality, they are not your opponent. If it weren’t for saving us, you could defeat him with one hand.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Why do you care about the gossip of these people? And you are too exaggerating. Shi Potian's current cultivation level has reached the top level in the world. It is not easy to beat him with one hand.
At this time, Wu Xi slowly opened his eyes and stared at the two of them in a daze: Yingying, is it you?
Ren Yingying sighed quietly, took off her mask, revealing her bright and charming face: Young Master Linghu, I am now Mrs. Song.
Hearing his words, Wu Xi coughed violently a few times, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly: That's right, it's me that's abrupt.I immediately turned my head: Then this person must be Song Qingshu.
Hearing him calling his name directly, he was obviously a little resentful. Song Qingshu didn't mind and took off his mask: Brother Linghu, long time no see.
Linghu Chong sighed: I didn’t expect to be saved by you again.
Song Qingshu smiled and said: Brother Linghu, don’t have any psychological burden, I have some intention to save you.
I know what you want to ask, cough cough... Halfway through, he couldn't help but cough violently again, and the blood he coughed out was full of cold air.
Yilin, who was standing beside him, hurriedly said: Mr. Song, can you save Brother Linghu first and then ask Ah.
Song Qingshu nodded, knowing that his injury could not be delayed anymore, so he grabbed several people's shoulders and used his light skills to leave here.
The entire Chengdu city is full of people who hate Wu Xi, a traitor, and now they are under the control of Murong Fu, Yang Juyuan and others. Staying in the city is too dangerous. After thinking about it, the most suitable place for healing is the Jinghu outside the city.
Seeing him come back, the people on Jinghu immediately welcomed him warmly. After all, they had saved their lives before, and the relationship with the mistress later on was ambiguous, and everyone had already regarded him as half of the master.
At this time, Linghu Chong was already in a coma. He was sneak attacked by Zuo Lengchan. He was injured more seriously than Tian Boguang's direct attack with Han Bing's true energy. However, Tian Boguang's internal strength was much worse than Linghu Chong, so the danger level of the two in the end was half a pound.
Song Qingshu thought about saving Linghu Chong first, but Tian Boguang would probably kneel down; save Tian Boguang first... he had no brains.
Finally, the two of them saved each other and helped them to the bed and sat cross-legged. Song Qingshu sat behind them, pressed the big acupoints on their vests and began to help them heal their injuries.
Half of their injuries were caused by shocks in the internal organs and meridians, and half of them were caused by the ice true qi. Therefore, they must first drive away the ice true qi from the body before they can slowly warm up the internal injuries.
Thanks to Song Qingshu's cultivation level, he had reached an incredible state, otherwise he would easily be frozen into popsicles if he absorbed the cold air from both of them at the same time.
You should know that in the original work, Ren Woxing was plotted against Zuo Lengchan’s true energy. As a result, Linghu Chong, Xiang Wentian, and Ren Yingying worked together to absorb the cold air in his body, and in the end everyone became like an ice sculpture.
Yilin was restless, fiddling with the Buddhist beads in her hand, muttering words: Compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, please be sure to bless Brother Linghu with safety. Yilin is willing to live for ten years, no, for twenty years...
Hearing her words, Linghu Chong's eyelids twitched slightly, as if he had heard it.
You should know that this punch was not like the three of them. The three of them were just being wiped by the side.
This young man looked extremely honest, but he didn't know that his martial arts were so terrifying!
He only took one step and crossed dozens of feet to the enemy. Moreover, the terrifying punch seemed to have sucked the air around him. It was obviously a destruction of the world, but the entire compound was in a short tranquility. He could only see his mouths keep opening and closing, but he couldn't hear what the people around him were saying.
Song Qingshu also had a serious expression. You should know that the important basis for judging whether a person's martial arts is his skill of exerting force. The power of the person with the lowest level can be ignored, so there is naturally no need to discuss it. Some people with slightly higher martial arts skills can bring out a lot of strong winds, whether using swords or punches. It seems scary, but in fact, a lot of internal strength is wasted, which is not as good as the same level master who can gather most of the internal strength to a little. But if the martial arts reaches a higher level, it is very different. As the saying goes, a saint will inevitably be accompanied by natural strangeness, and the other party's every move can affect the surrounding environment. This is not because of his true qi leakage, but because his true qi is terrifying enough to affect the surrounding environment!
Looking at the entire world, there are very few people who can reach this level. Unexpectedly, Shi Potian in front of him is actually one of them.
He was obviously not so powerful at the Golden Snake Conference, but now he has made a qualitative leap. Why is this?
Song Qingshu's thoughts were like lightning, but his fist had already arrived in front of him. He looked solemn and slowly raised his hand, but he came first and raised his palm to meet him.
With a loud bang, a terrifying wave of aura spread out. Murong Fu, Zuo Lengchan and others next to him were shocked and staggered a few times. The people in the distance were even more embarrassed, and they all fell to the sky.
Song Qingshu retreated one meter away, blocked Wu Xi and others, and resolved the terrifying shock wave for them. After all, these people were seriously injured at this time. If they were swept by the wind of the palm, they might die.
Just now, Song Qingshu appeared to stop Zuo Lengchan and others, and Ren Yingying ran to Wu Xi and Yilin to check their injuries. Seeing that the lover retreated here, she couldn't help but say worriedly: They can't hold on anymore.
Song Qingshu looked back and saw Wu Xi's face as golden paper, and Tian Boguang's eyebrows and beard were hung with ice slags. He knew that even if the Daluo Jinxian came, he would not be able to save them.
After pondering for a moment, he made a decision. Although he wanted to know what happened to Shi Potian, it is important to save people first.So he grabbed everyone and jumped out of the Shu King's Mansion.
Don't leave, thief!Zuo Lengchan and others hurriedly chased after him. Shi Potian was stunned. Seeing that everyone was chasing him, although he was unclear, he followed him together.
Although he set off late, he crossed dozens of feet in one step, and soon surpassed the others.
Originally, seeing the mysterious man getting farther and farther away, Murong Fu, Zuo Lengchan and others stopped one after another, but seeing Shi Potian so fiercely, they all stoked up the fighting spirit and followed.
With Song Qingshu's light skills, even if he was to take people with him, it would not be a problem to get rid of Murong Fu and Zuo Lengchan and others. However, now that there is one more Shi Potian, his speed is too amazing.
It is not a big problem for Song Qingshu to get rid of him alone, but now he still has four people with Ren Yingying, Wu Xi, Yilin and Tian Boguang, so it is naturally difficult to get rid of this tail.
However, he reacted quickly. He took the opportunity to isolate the other party's sight and took a few people to jump onto a big tree, using the thick leaves to cover everyone's figures.
Soon a group of people chased after them, but did not find their existence, and continued to chase them far away.
Brother Linghu, what's wrong with you?Yilin's voice was filled with a bit of crying.
lie!
Song Qingshu hurriedly stopped her, and someone came back.
At the same time, I have to sigh that people's lives are indeed different. At this time, Tian Boguang was obviously seriously injured, but Yilin didn't look at him.
However, this does not mean that Yilin has any bad intentions, but that human nature is like this. It must be the first reaction that she cares about the most. As for Tian Boguang, just like those spare tires in later generations, it is naturally difficult to get the favor of the goddess.
It can also be regarded as a retribution for his evil deeds a few years ago.Song Qingshu speculated maliciously.
At this moment, Shi Potian and his group had returned, and many people said dejectedly: Dog Damn runs really fast.
He was so fast with everyone, this person was so fucking awesome in his light skills.
Shi Shaoxia is also very good at light skills. If it weren't for too many buildings in this city, then he would definitely not be able to escape.
The young master Shi was still powerful, and he beat the guy up to the point of running away with one punch.
……
Shi Potian waved his hand quickly and said: That man has a very high martial arts skills and is not inferior to me.
The others started to cheer: Young man, don’t be humble. You punch him away with your own eyes. Can you still be fake?
Shi Potian originally wanted to explain that the other party had just stepped back because he wanted to resolve the aftermath in front of Wu Xi and others. However, a group of people kept complimenting him, so he couldn't find a chance to interrupt. He was not good at speaking, but later he just smiled foolishly.
Murong Fu's face was a little ugly. After all, his dignified Nan Murong and several other masters could not do anything about joining forces were beaten away by this silly boy, which made him really have no face.
Although Zuo Lengchan was a little depressed, this person was his nominal apprentice, and he was very generous, so he had nothing to do. As for the Taoist priests of Sanqing, they did not value it and did not react much. Only Murong Fu wanted to take this opportunity to win people's hearts, but who knew that all the limelight was snatched away by Shi Potian.
Wu Xi is now seriously injured and will not live long. We will immediately announce to the public that he has been executed and purge Wu Xi's remnants.
Murong Fu knew that martial arts might not be compared, so he could only win a game from the officialdom where he was better at.
But that mysterious man has such high martial arts skills. What if Wu Xi survives?Someone raised questions.
Murong Fu sneered: So what can you do if you live? The situation is settled by then. Can he, a traitor, make any waves?
Mr. Murong is indeed very insightful!
He is worthy of being the descendant of the prince of Henan.
……
Hearing the bragging of a group of people, Murong Fu's dark face finally showed a smile: Let's go back to the Shu Palace and arrange the follow-up matters!
A group of people nodded and quickly left with him.
After everyone left, Ren Yingying said a little resentful: These people are really blind. Although Shi Potian’s martial arts are of high quality, they are not your opponent. If it weren’t for saving us, you could defeat him with one hand.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Why do you care about the gossip of these people? And you are too exaggerating. Shi Potian's current cultivation level has reached the top level in the world. It is not easy to beat him with one hand.
At this time, Wu Xi slowly opened his eyes and stared at the two of them in a daze: Yingying, is it you?
Ren Yingying sighed quietly, took off her mask, revealing her bright and charming face: Young Master Linghu, I am now Mrs. Song.
Hearing his words, Wu Xi coughed violently a few times, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly: That's right, it's me that's abrupt.I immediately turned my head: Then this person must be Song Qingshu.
Hearing him calling his name directly, he was obviously a little resentful. Song Qingshu didn't mind and took off his mask: Brother Linghu, long time no see.
Linghu Chong sighed: I didn’t expect to be saved by you again.
Song Qingshu smiled and said: Brother Linghu, don’t have any psychological burden, I have some intention to save you.
I know what you want to ask, cough cough... Halfway through, he couldn't help but cough violently again, and the blood he coughed out was full of cold air.
Yilin, who was standing beside him, hurriedly said: Mr. Song, can you save Brother Linghu first and then ask Ah.
Song Qingshu nodded, knowing that his injury could not be delayed anymore, so he grabbed several people's shoulders and used his light skills to leave here.
The entire Chengdu city is full of people who hate Wu Xi, a traitor, and now they are under the control of Murong Fu, Yang Juyuan and others. Staying in the city is too dangerous. After thinking about it, the most suitable place for healing is the Jinghu outside the city.
Seeing him come back, the people on Jinghu immediately welcomed him warmly. After all, they had saved their lives before, and the relationship with the mistress later on was ambiguous, and everyone had already regarded him as half of the master.
At this time, Linghu Chong was already in a coma. He was sneak attacked by Zuo Lengchan. He was injured more seriously than Tian Boguang's direct attack with Han Bing's true energy. However, Tian Boguang's internal strength was much worse than Linghu Chong, so the danger level of the two in the end was half a pound.
Song Qingshu thought about saving Linghu Chong first, but Tian Boguang would probably kneel down; save Tian Boguang first... he had no brains.
Finally, the two of them saved each other and helped them to the bed and sat cross-legged. Song Qingshu sat behind them, pressed the big acupoints on their vests and began to help them heal their injuries.
Half of their injuries were caused by shocks in the internal organs and meridians, and half of them were caused by the ice true qi. Therefore, they must first drive away the ice true qi from the body before they can slowly warm up the internal injuries.
Thanks to Song Qingshu's cultivation level, he had reached an incredible state, otherwise he would easily be frozen into popsicles if he absorbed the cold air from both of them at the same time.
You should know that in the original work, Ren Woxing was plotted against Zuo Lengchan’s true energy. As a result, Linghu Chong, Xiang Wentian, and Ren Yingying worked together to absorb the cold air in his body, and in the end everyone became like an ice sculpture.
Yilin was restless, fiddling with the Buddhist beads in her hand, muttering words: Compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, please be sure to bless Brother Linghu with safety. Yilin is willing to live for ten years, no, for twenty years...
Hearing her words, Linghu Chong's eyelids twitched slightly, as if he had heard it.