When Song Qingshu noticed the sharpness in Feng Qingyang's eyes, he knew it was not good, but he was not very scared, but instead felt a little eager to try.
With a stroke of his left hand and a palm with his right hand, he slammed towards Feng Qing. It was Kanglong Youhui, the eighteen palms of the Dragon Subduing.
Feng Qingyang saw that he was far away from him, and his moves were too bizarre and changeable before, Feng Qingyang decided to respond to all changes in a constant manner and secretly condensed the innate sword energy into his fingers.
Song Qingshu did not wait for his move to grow old, and he drew a circle with his left hand again, and another palm with his right hand, and the exact same Kanglong Youhui hit it out again.
The power of the palms was superimposed, like an angry wave surging, unstoppable, like an invisible wall of air hitting Feng Qing.
Feng Qingyang felt his breathing begin to be obscure, so he quickly pinched the sword technique with his hand and went to meet him with a broken air.
Song Qingshu jumped into the air with the help of the sudden rushing force, and the flying dragon in the sky with the eighteen palms of the dragon descending. He drove out the third palm again. The dragon regretted it. Three times the energy was superimposed together, and it rushed towards Feng Qingyang in an extremely fierce manner.
Feng Qingyang finally changed his expression. He underestimated Song Qingshu's strength. The innate sword energy in his right hand was more than enough to break through his first two palms. Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu could still send out his third palm in the flash. The three palms were superimposed, and the power of the palm wind increased greatly. Feng Qingyang had just broken through his first two qi, but the innate sword energy was blown away by Song Qingshu's third palm. In desperation, he had to use his steps to dodge several feet away.
Feng Qingyang's face was a little embarrassed. After all, this was the first time in so many years that he was forced back to defend by the enemy, and the opponent was a young man with a snatched dragon and three-fold wave!Are you Khitan Xiao Feng?
If King Xiao was here, Mr. Feng would probably not have been as freehand as he was facing him.
Song Qingshu gave a negative answer in his words, and he secretly said he was lucky. He knew the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing and knew the principles of Xiao Feng's best skills. He tried it hard and actually played it out. Of course, there was still a big difference between Xiao Feng in terms of power and qi angle and choice, so he needed to use the flying dragon to complete the last palm in the sky.
Then who are you?He is also a master of the Emei Wudang Xuanmen, and has the evil martial arts of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw. He also uses the unique skills of the Beggars' Sect's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm. The entire Beggars' Sect's Attainment with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm. I'm afraid that Xiao Feng and Guo Jing will barely overpower you, and the rest of the gang leader and elder are far inferior to you.
Feng Qingyang had such a clever eye skills that he quickly saw his martial arts skills.
You can call me Goudan'er.
Song Qingshu turned around and looked at Mu Wanqing who was stunned, showing a naughty smile.
But in my heart, I thought that I was still accumulating grain and slowly becoming king. I had done something wrong to Zhou Zhiruo. If I made a name for myself, Zhou Zhiruo came to me after hearing the news, but I really didn't know how to deal with it.
The three moves have passed. Since you don’t want to say it, please stay.Feng Qingyang was slightly angry and pinched the sword technique and attacked.
The speed of the sword energy made Song Qingshu stun his tongue. In a hurry, he quickly used the snake-shaped raccoon-turning technique, rolled on the ground, avoiding Feng Qingyang's extremely sharp sword.
However, the initiative was lost. Feng Qingyang's sword energy followed by sword, and it continued. Song Qingshu had only dodge and had no power to fight back, and the gaps in the movement were consciously compressed by the other party to become smaller and smaller.
Song Qingshu knew that if he continued like this, he would have to feel regret on the spot without taking ten moves, but he did not easily use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to counterattack. Through the temptation just now, he had already understood that the palm wind and other things were too disadvantageous in front of the opponent's sword energy. With the destructive style of Dugu Nine Swords, no matter how strong the palm power was, it was just like paper.
With the same force, the area of force that was hit by a palm is much larger than the innate sword energy at the opponent's fingertips. The damn pressure formula Ah!
Song Qingshu cursed physics hard, and the other party pointed it out and all palm techniques were innately controlled.
Song Qingshu seized the gap, and his internal force shook. The wooden sword behind him shot out. He grabbed it with his right hand, swung several swords to start a counterattack.
Feng Qingyang had noticed his wooden sword for a long time and thought it was just a decoration, but he didn't expect that he had reached the realm of no sword at a young age. A thin layer of sword energy was faintly emitted on the surface of the wooden sword. Moreover, his sword moves were exactly the tricks engraved on the wall, but they were not completely copied and copied. He used a few ordinary Five Mountains sword techniques, but his strength was ingrained and implied with dozens of changes. He waited for his reaction to change his moves at any time.
Feng Qing raised his foot and stepped on the seven stars and quickly retreated several feet away. Although Song Qingshu's first three moves were already amazing enough, they did not have the shock that this time brought him. He asked in disbelief: Did you just take a few glances and integrate these sword moves on the wall?
Song Qingshu looked a little shy and said slightly shyly: It seems...this is true.
After hearing his words, Feng Qingyang almost spurted out an old blood. He was already a sword-user who had ever encountered in hundreds of years. He could use his sword to roam the world by his sword at the age of thirty.
With decades of sword skills, he could only glance at the moves on the wall and integrate the sword intent. The young man on the opposite side had been practicing sword for no more than three years. He could actually be equal to himself by his realm. How could Feng Qingyang not be surprised?
I have to try it out if I know whether it is crazy or not.Feng Qingyang still didn't believe it and decided to try his best.
Song Qingshu quickly cheered up, and went up to meet the wooden sword.
For a time, the sword energy was radiant in the cave. Although Feng Qingyang was basically attacking Song Qingshu's defense, and Song Qingshu was often forced into a mess, Song Qingshu was like a small boat in the storm, and could always defend his own door. With the ordinary Five Mountains sword technique, he resisted Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords and was undefeated. Sometimes he could even attack a few swords, which forced Feng Qingyang to return to the sword to defend. If it was passed to the world, it would be guaranteed to cause a sensation.
However, Song Qingshu knew his own hardships. Although he could fight Feng Qingyang with a hundred moves without defeat, he would continue to fight like this because Feng Qingyang no longer held back. Then the sword energy invaded his body and he would definitely die.
Thinking of this, he was not willing to continue to fight. He used a strange sword technique and shouted: Look at my unique move, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect.
Feng Qingyang was frightened. The young man brought him too much surprise. He was really afraid of losing Jingzhou by carelessness and being injured under his strange moves. He pinched the sword technique with both hands and was ready for the battle.
Seeing that he was deceived, Song Qingshu dared not hesitate. He activated the slim skill of Sha Wuhen to the extreme, and picked up Mu Wanqing who was almost foolish next to him, and why don’t you run away!The two of them were as anxious as a meteor rushed out of the cave.
Feng Qingyang was stunned and couldn't help but feel furious. He quickly used his light skills to chase him out, but he had lost his chance. Song Qingshu's extremely high light skills in his arms, and he wanted to run away. Even if he was still holding someone in his arms, Feng Qingyang had to watch the distance between the two getting farther and farther away...
Realizing that he finally got rid of Feng Qingyang, Song Qingshu gently put Mu Wanqing down and said with great gratitude: Madam, fortunately you are as soft as boneless and light as you are, otherwise we really can't escape.
But what responded to him was Mu Wanqing's loud slap.
With a stroke of his left hand and a palm with his right hand, he slammed towards Feng Qing. It was Kanglong Youhui, the eighteen palms of the Dragon Subduing.
Feng Qingyang saw that he was far away from him, and his moves were too bizarre and changeable before, Feng Qingyang decided to respond to all changes in a constant manner and secretly condensed the innate sword energy into his fingers.
Song Qingshu did not wait for his move to grow old, and he drew a circle with his left hand again, and another palm with his right hand, and the exact same Kanglong Youhui hit it out again.
The power of the palms was superimposed, like an angry wave surging, unstoppable, like an invisible wall of air hitting Feng Qing.
Feng Qingyang felt his breathing begin to be obscure, so he quickly pinched the sword technique with his hand and went to meet him with a broken air.
Song Qingshu jumped into the air with the help of the sudden rushing force, and the flying dragon in the sky with the eighteen palms of the dragon descending. He drove out the third palm again. The dragon regretted it. Three times the energy was superimposed together, and it rushed towards Feng Qingyang in an extremely fierce manner.
Feng Qingyang finally changed his expression. He underestimated Song Qingshu's strength. The innate sword energy in his right hand was more than enough to break through his first two palms. Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu could still send out his third palm in the flash. The three palms were superimposed, and the power of the palm wind increased greatly. Feng Qingyang had just broken through his first two qi, but the innate sword energy was blown away by Song Qingshu's third palm. In desperation, he had to use his steps to dodge several feet away.
Feng Qingyang's face was a little embarrassed. After all, this was the first time in so many years that he was forced back to defend by the enemy, and the opponent was a young man with a snatched dragon and three-fold wave!Are you Khitan Xiao Feng?
If King Xiao was here, Mr. Feng would probably not have been as freehand as he was facing him.
Song Qingshu gave a negative answer in his words, and he secretly said he was lucky. He knew the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing and knew the principles of Xiao Feng's best skills. He tried it hard and actually played it out. Of course, there was still a big difference between Xiao Feng in terms of power and qi angle and choice, so he needed to use the flying dragon to complete the last palm in the sky.
Then who are you?He is also a master of the Emei Wudang Xuanmen, and has the evil martial arts of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw. He also uses the unique skills of the Beggars' Sect's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm. The entire Beggars' Sect's Attainment with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm. I'm afraid that Xiao Feng and Guo Jing will barely overpower you, and the rest of the gang leader and elder are far inferior to you.
Feng Qingyang had such a clever eye skills that he quickly saw his martial arts skills.
You can call me Goudan'er.
Song Qingshu turned around and looked at Mu Wanqing who was stunned, showing a naughty smile.
But in my heart, I thought that I was still accumulating grain and slowly becoming king. I had done something wrong to Zhou Zhiruo. If I made a name for myself, Zhou Zhiruo came to me after hearing the news, but I really didn't know how to deal with it.
The three moves have passed. Since you don’t want to say it, please stay.Feng Qingyang was slightly angry and pinched the sword technique and attacked.
The speed of the sword energy made Song Qingshu stun his tongue. In a hurry, he quickly used the snake-shaped raccoon-turning technique, rolled on the ground, avoiding Feng Qingyang's extremely sharp sword.
However, the initiative was lost. Feng Qingyang's sword energy followed by sword, and it continued. Song Qingshu had only dodge and had no power to fight back, and the gaps in the movement were consciously compressed by the other party to become smaller and smaller.
Song Qingshu knew that if he continued like this, he would have to feel regret on the spot without taking ten moves, but he did not easily use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to counterattack. Through the temptation just now, he had already understood that the palm wind and other things were too disadvantageous in front of the opponent's sword energy. With the destructive style of Dugu Nine Swords, no matter how strong the palm power was, it was just like paper.
With the same force, the area of force that was hit by a palm is much larger than the innate sword energy at the opponent's fingertips. The damn pressure formula Ah!
Song Qingshu cursed physics hard, and the other party pointed it out and all palm techniques were innately controlled.
Song Qingshu seized the gap, and his internal force shook. The wooden sword behind him shot out. He grabbed it with his right hand, swung several swords to start a counterattack.
Feng Qingyang had noticed his wooden sword for a long time and thought it was just a decoration, but he didn't expect that he had reached the realm of no sword at a young age. A thin layer of sword energy was faintly emitted on the surface of the wooden sword. Moreover, his sword moves were exactly the tricks engraved on the wall, but they were not completely copied and copied. He used a few ordinary Five Mountains sword techniques, but his strength was ingrained and implied with dozens of changes. He waited for his reaction to change his moves at any time.
Feng Qing raised his foot and stepped on the seven stars and quickly retreated several feet away. Although Song Qingshu's first three moves were already amazing enough, they did not have the shock that this time brought him. He asked in disbelief: Did you just take a few glances and integrate these sword moves on the wall?
Song Qingshu looked a little shy and said slightly shyly: It seems...this is true.
After hearing his words, Feng Qingyang almost spurted out an old blood. He was already a sword-user who had ever encountered in hundreds of years. He could use his sword to roam the world by his sword at the age of thirty.
With decades of sword skills, he could only glance at the moves on the wall and integrate the sword intent. The young man on the opposite side had been practicing sword for no more than three years. He could actually be equal to himself by his realm. How could Feng Qingyang not be surprised?
I have to try it out if I know whether it is crazy or not.Feng Qingyang still didn't believe it and decided to try his best.
Song Qingshu quickly cheered up, and went up to meet the wooden sword.
For a time, the sword energy was radiant in the cave. Although Feng Qingyang was basically attacking Song Qingshu's defense, and Song Qingshu was often forced into a mess, Song Qingshu was like a small boat in the storm, and could always defend his own door. With the ordinary Five Mountains sword technique, he resisted Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords and was undefeated. Sometimes he could even attack a few swords, which forced Feng Qingyang to return to the sword to defend. If it was passed to the world, it would be guaranteed to cause a sensation.
However, Song Qingshu knew his own hardships. Although he could fight Feng Qingyang with a hundred moves without defeat, he would continue to fight like this because Feng Qingyang no longer held back. Then the sword energy invaded his body and he would definitely die.
Thinking of this, he was not willing to continue to fight. He used a strange sword technique and shouted: Look at my unique move, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect.
Feng Qingyang was frightened. The young man brought him too much surprise. He was really afraid of losing Jingzhou by carelessness and being injured under his strange moves. He pinched the sword technique with both hands and was ready for the battle.
Seeing that he was deceived, Song Qingshu dared not hesitate. He activated the slim skill of Sha Wuhen to the extreme, and picked up Mu Wanqing who was almost foolish next to him, and why don’t you run away!The two of them were as anxious as a meteor rushed out of the cave.
Feng Qingyang was stunned and couldn't help but feel furious. He quickly used his light skills to chase him out, but he had lost his chance. Song Qingshu's extremely high light skills in his arms, and he wanted to run away. Even if he was still holding someone in his arms, Feng Qingyang had to watch the distance between the two getting farther and farther away...
Realizing that he finally got rid of Feng Qingyang, Song Qingshu gently put Mu Wanqing down and said with great gratitude: Madam, fortunately you are as soft as boneless and light as you are, otherwise we really can't escape.
But what responded to him was Mu Wanqing's loud slap.
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