The wine-fighting monk also nodded: Yes, this set of steps is indeed unique. It is like a galloping horse when galloping, and there is no warning of advancing and retreating in a small range. Looking at the entire world, it is also the top light skill.
Wang Chongyang sighed: It’s a pity that compared with Song Qingshu’s light skills, they are still much worse.
When the battle in the Chongyang Palace, the opponent's closeness to the world made him full of shock, and even opened the door to a higher level for him. Therefore, in his heart, Song Qingshu must be the best in the world in terms of light skills.
His light skills are indeed beyond the reach of human beings.At this moment, Huang Shang's mind was the scene of the other party climbing to the sky and asking for rain in Lin'an Palace, which was indeed beyond his understanding.
Although the master of Dragon Island has excellent light skills, each of them has no worse body skills than him. However, compared with Song Qingshu, it is a world of difference.
Thinking of his sneaking into the palace several times, but he couldn't catch up with him, Huang Shang suddenly felt his teeth itchy.
When he heard that several great masters seemed to have become fans of Song Qingshu, the originally cold little dragon girl raised her lips slightly, revealing a faint smile.
The woman in yellow clothes on the side saw her reaction and couldn't help but sigh secretly. Just now, Song Qingshu came and kept hugging the other party and asking about her well-being, but she had never spoken to her. This gap made her feel at first glimpse of the joy of seeing Song Qingshu.
Although she felt a little uncomfortable, she still looked at the venue worriedly. No matter how bastard the surname Song was, it would be better than letting Jia Sidao become the winner.
Speaking of the attacks from the Dragon Island Lord, Song Qingshu's figure was much slower, as if he was just walking after dinner, and his movements were extremely slow. However, even though the speed difference between the two sides was so big, the Dragon Island Lord's attack did not stab the corner of his clothes with a sword.
Huang Shang couldn't help but sigh: No wonder he was able to be among the great masters at a young age. His eyesight and control ability are even better than me.
The wine-fighting monk smiled bitterly: If I were to be in a different place and faced with the attack of the Lord of Dragon Island, I would probably not be able to do so easily.
The other grand masters also nodded. They always thought that Song Qingshu could become a grand master at such a young age, and most of them were piled up by various adventures. Until now, seeing his response, I realized how terrible his talent was. I thought if he gave him a few more decades, how could he grow to?
Of course, these great masters are not sure that they are actually a bit self-deprecating. You must know that Song Qingshu can be so idle now. The big reason is that he knows the way of swordsmanship in Taixuan Jing, so he can often predict the enemy's opportunity first.
It’s just that he has a reputation and his light skills are really outstanding. A group of people subconsciously think that he has this ability, so they didn’t think of that aspect.
Jia Sidao was waiting for an opportunity to move, but he planned to wait for the Dragon Island Lord to hold Song Qingshu down. When he showed his flaws, he would take advantage of the situation and attack with one blow, just like Wang Chongyang had sneak attacked Huang Shang and the monk who fought with the wine before, and he sneaked into the monk sweeping the floor.
Unfortunately, after looking at it for a while, I found that the Dragon Island Lord could not pose a threat to Song Qingshu. He didn't dare to wait any longer. If the Dragon Island Lord was killed, wouldn't he have a great advantage and let the other party defeat each one?
Jia Sidao's palm hit him, and even produced a sonic boom effect. It made several masters secretly compare: Jia Sidao's weak choice of experience and timing, but in terms of internal strength and martial arts, he is no worse than his own.
Song Qingshu sighed secretly. He had finally seized a flaw and expected to severely damage the Dragon Island Master within three moves, but Jia Sidao did not give him this opportunity.
With Jia Sidao's addition, Song Qingshu's pressure suddenly increased. Jia Sidao and the Dragon Island Master's martial arts were in line with each other. One practiced the sword technique in the Taixuan Sutra, and the other practiced the boxing technique in the Taixuan Sutra. In addition, the light skills and internal breathing paths were the same. Therefore, they combined like fish in water, which had the effect of one plus one greater than two.
The two great masters were originally able to win but not lose, not to mention that the two great masters could cooperate with each other's martial arts, which was even more secure.
If Song Qingshu had not been familiar with the martial arts of the Taixuan Jing, he would often be able to resolve the crisis in advance, so that he could maintain an invincible victory.
The three of them fought together, and the true energy of the fight occasionally evaporated, and even the huge rock turned into powder instantly. Even Ouyang Feng, Qiu Qianren and the envoys of Xiake Island dared not face his Feng, and they all opened the distance between them. The disciples of the Wudang Sect hurriedly escorted the wounded to retreat further away to avoid being affected by the fish in the pond.
The woman in yellow clothes couldn't help but say: The situation of the King of Qi now seems to be not very good.Her acupoints have been untied by Wudang disciples, and now she has not joined another battle situation, but is guarding the master's left and right guard.
Huang Shang nodded: Jia Sidao and the Dragon Island Lord seem to have specially practiced a set of joint attack methods. Each attack gathers the skills of the two. It is not easy for Song Qingshu to be able to block it until now.
The wine-fighting monk also exclaimed: This joint attack method is really powerful. If we can do it, we may be able to subdue Brother Chongyang within ten moves just now.
Wang Chongyang said angrily: Don’t even think about it. They can practice this joint attack skill because the two of them have the same martial arts, internal strength, and body skills. Only in this way can they achieve perfect cooperation, so where can others learn it?
The Douji Monk knew that what he was talking about was the truth. Generally, major sects in the world have their own formations. Because everyone is learning the same origin, they can gather the advantage of the number of people to fight against powerful enemies. For example, each of the Qi Zi of Quanzhen is much weaker than Huang Yaoshi, but they can form the formation together, but they can compete with Huang Yaoshi.
However, this kind of joint attack formation is only practiced by the lower disciples in the sect. The martial arts are so high that they are all alone and do not bother to join forces with others, let alone figures at the level of a great master.
First of all, the realm of a great master is rare. Every great master has his own way. There are countless sects in the world, and there are only one great master in the world. It is impossible for the same sect to have two great masters, so naturally they cannot practice such a joint attack method.
Secondly, when you reach the level of a grand master, you have your own pride and demeanor. It is hard to join forces to fight the enemy occasionally. Who would be so shameless and slutty to practice such a joint attack method with others?
I don't even want my face!Several great masters despise Jia Sidao and the others to death.
The little dragon girl frowned slightly and moved forward gently. Wang Chongyang seemed to see what she was thinking and hurriedly said: Don’t be impulsive. Although your swordsmanship is good, your skills are too far inferior. Before you get close, you will probably be torn apart by the strong wind they fight. It is of no use except to distract Song Qingshu.
Although Xiaolongnu didn't like Wang Chongyang because of the ancestral teachings of the Tomb Sect, she knew that what he said was not false, and she couldn't help but stammer for a moment.
Li Qingluo couldn't help but say: Uncle Master, are we just doing nothing like this? If Jia Sidao wins, wouldn't we definitely die?
She is the descendant of Xiaoyao Sect. She just killed the three great masters with the floor sweeping monk, so she naturally couldn't ask who were there.
The sweeping monk said: Don’t worry, believe in Donor Song.
Seeing that he was calm and composed, Li Qingluo had to continue looking at the field nervously.
Seeing that the opponent was hiding again with the intention of winning, Jia Sidao hugged without being surprised: The surname Song, you should consume a lot of internal energy. I want to see how many more times you can use it?
At the same time, I was secretly glad in my heart that the other party had just used the closest place to Tianya several times and suddenly appeared in some unthinkable attacks without any warning. If the two had not joined forces and looked at each other's flaws, I would not have known how many times had I died.
With the magical skill of being close to the world, if you fight alone, no one will be his opponent.
While Jia Sidao admired him, he also made up his mind to take this opportunity to surround him and kill him today, otherwise he would become a major concern.
He knew that he could not bring the Dragon Island Lord with him anytime and anywhere. Once he was alone, he would easily be killed by Song Qingshu. How could he tolerate such a thing happening?
Song Qingshu's light skills may not be able to keep him, but now there are so many Wudang disciples here, his father, his uncle and uncle are there, and there are confidantes like Xiaolongnu. In addition, I heard that the girl in the yellow clothes also has some ambiguous relationship with him. How can he leave so many people who care about him?
So to kill him, today is the best opportunity!
Song Qingshu, several feet away, did not say anything, spread his hands and slowly raised it up. The swords scattered all over the ground seemed to be attracted by an invisible energy, and gradually rose into the air, forming a sword rain all over the sky beside him.
Ten thousand swords return to the sect!Many people in the field had seen Song Qingshu use this trick and couldn't help but exclaim. The others looked at the swords and swords all over the sky, and were also dumbfounded.
No!Unlike the views of ordinary masters, the sweeping monk and Huang Shang frowned, and a hint of confusion flashed in their eyes.
What's wrong?Li Qingluo and the girl in yellow asked together. Although Xiaolongnu did not make a sound, she also raised her ears to inquire.
Wang Chongyang explained: Song Qingshu's move is indeed powerful and can cause indiscriminate damage to enemies from all directions.If we face thousands of troops on the plain at the same time and have nowhere to hide, we can only fight head-on, even the grandmasters will probably be killed by the army.But with this move, Song Qingshu could enter a state of no one among thousands of troops.However, group attack skills mean dispersed power, which means that the power of each point is weaker.Of course, this weakness is also relative. It is powerful enough to deal with most masters and can be used to deal with the great masters, but some of them are not yet able to catch.
Li Qingluo said worriedly: For so long, he has consumed his internal energy very much. If he uses such a skill, wouldn’t he use his internal energy in vain?
The sweeping monk replied: As far as I know, he should not be such a reckless person, and he probably has his intention to do so.
good!Huang Shang had dealt with Song Qingshu several times, but no matter how he looked at him, he was not as reckless as such.
At this time, Jia Sidao in the distance laughed: "Song, you are seeking death!"
Regarding Song Qingshu, he had already prepared detailed information, so he naturally recognized the Wanjian Return to the Sect, and had long analyzed its advantages and disadvantages. Now the other party is trying to use such a group attack skill to deal with the two great masters. It seems that he was just a mess by the two attacks, and he lost his wisdom for a while.
Wang Chongyang sighed: It’s a pity that compared with Song Qingshu’s light skills, they are still much worse.
When the battle in the Chongyang Palace, the opponent's closeness to the world made him full of shock, and even opened the door to a higher level for him. Therefore, in his heart, Song Qingshu must be the best in the world in terms of light skills.
His light skills are indeed beyond the reach of human beings.At this moment, Huang Shang's mind was the scene of the other party climbing to the sky and asking for rain in Lin'an Palace, which was indeed beyond his understanding.
Although the master of Dragon Island has excellent light skills, each of them has no worse body skills than him. However, compared with Song Qingshu, it is a world of difference.
Thinking of his sneaking into the palace several times, but he couldn't catch up with him, Huang Shang suddenly felt his teeth itchy.
When he heard that several great masters seemed to have become fans of Song Qingshu, the originally cold little dragon girl raised her lips slightly, revealing a faint smile.
The woman in yellow clothes on the side saw her reaction and couldn't help but sigh secretly. Just now, Song Qingshu came and kept hugging the other party and asking about her well-being, but she had never spoken to her. This gap made her feel at first glimpse of the joy of seeing Song Qingshu.
Although she felt a little uncomfortable, she still looked at the venue worriedly. No matter how bastard the surname Song was, it would be better than letting Jia Sidao become the winner.
Speaking of the attacks from the Dragon Island Lord, Song Qingshu's figure was much slower, as if he was just walking after dinner, and his movements were extremely slow. However, even though the speed difference between the two sides was so big, the Dragon Island Lord's attack did not stab the corner of his clothes with a sword.
Huang Shang couldn't help but sigh: No wonder he was able to be among the great masters at a young age. His eyesight and control ability are even better than me.
The wine-fighting monk smiled bitterly: If I were to be in a different place and faced with the attack of the Lord of Dragon Island, I would probably not be able to do so easily.
The other grand masters also nodded. They always thought that Song Qingshu could become a grand master at such a young age, and most of them were piled up by various adventures. Until now, seeing his response, I realized how terrible his talent was. I thought if he gave him a few more decades, how could he grow to?
Of course, these great masters are not sure that they are actually a bit self-deprecating. You must know that Song Qingshu can be so idle now. The big reason is that he knows the way of swordsmanship in Taixuan Jing, so he can often predict the enemy's opportunity first.
It’s just that he has a reputation and his light skills are really outstanding. A group of people subconsciously think that he has this ability, so they didn’t think of that aspect.
Jia Sidao was waiting for an opportunity to move, but he planned to wait for the Dragon Island Lord to hold Song Qingshu down. When he showed his flaws, he would take advantage of the situation and attack with one blow, just like Wang Chongyang had sneak attacked Huang Shang and the monk who fought with the wine before, and he sneaked into the monk sweeping the floor.
Unfortunately, after looking at it for a while, I found that the Dragon Island Lord could not pose a threat to Song Qingshu. He didn't dare to wait any longer. If the Dragon Island Lord was killed, wouldn't he have a great advantage and let the other party defeat each one?
Jia Sidao's palm hit him, and even produced a sonic boom effect. It made several masters secretly compare: Jia Sidao's weak choice of experience and timing, but in terms of internal strength and martial arts, he is no worse than his own.
Song Qingshu sighed secretly. He had finally seized a flaw and expected to severely damage the Dragon Island Master within three moves, but Jia Sidao did not give him this opportunity.
With Jia Sidao's addition, Song Qingshu's pressure suddenly increased. Jia Sidao and the Dragon Island Master's martial arts were in line with each other. One practiced the sword technique in the Taixuan Sutra, and the other practiced the boxing technique in the Taixuan Sutra. In addition, the light skills and internal breathing paths were the same. Therefore, they combined like fish in water, which had the effect of one plus one greater than two.
The two great masters were originally able to win but not lose, not to mention that the two great masters could cooperate with each other's martial arts, which was even more secure.
If Song Qingshu had not been familiar with the martial arts of the Taixuan Jing, he would often be able to resolve the crisis in advance, so that he could maintain an invincible victory.
The three of them fought together, and the true energy of the fight occasionally evaporated, and even the huge rock turned into powder instantly. Even Ouyang Feng, Qiu Qianren and the envoys of Xiake Island dared not face his Feng, and they all opened the distance between them. The disciples of the Wudang Sect hurriedly escorted the wounded to retreat further away to avoid being affected by the fish in the pond.
The woman in yellow clothes couldn't help but say: The situation of the King of Qi now seems to be not very good.Her acupoints have been untied by Wudang disciples, and now she has not joined another battle situation, but is guarding the master's left and right guard.
Huang Shang nodded: Jia Sidao and the Dragon Island Lord seem to have specially practiced a set of joint attack methods. Each attack gathers the skills of the two. It is not easy for Song Qingshu to be able to block it until now.
The wine-fighting monk also exclaimed: This joint attack method is really powerful. If we can do it, we may be able to subdue Brother Chongyang within ten moves just now.
Wang Chongyang said angrily: Don’t even think about it. They can practice this joint attack skill because the two of them have the same martial arts, internal strength, and body skills. Only in this way can they achieve perfect cooperation, so where can others learn it?
The Douji Monk knew that what he was talking about was the truth. Generally, major sects in the world have their own formations. Because everyone is learning the same origin, they can gather the advantage of the number of people to fight against powerful enemies. For example, each of the Qi Zi of Quanzhen is much weaker than Huang Yaoshi, but they can form the formation together, but they can compete with Huang Yaoshi.
However, this kind of joint attack formation is only practiced by the lower disciples in the sect. The martial arts are so high that they are all alone and do not bother to join forces with others, let alone figures at the level of a great master.
First of all, the realm of a great master is rare. Every great master has his own way. There are countless sects in the world, and there are only one great master in the world. It is impossible for the same sect to have two great masters, so naturally they cannot practice such a joint attack method.
Secondly, when you reach the level of a grand master, you have your own pride and demeanor. It is hard to join forces to fight the enemy occasionally. Who would be so shameless and slutty to practice such a joint attack method with others?
I don't even want my face!Several great masters despise Jia Sidao and the others to death.
The little dragon girl frowned slightly and moved forward gently. Wang Chongyang seemed to see what she was thinking and hurriedly said: Don’t be impulsive. Although your swordsmanship is good, your skills are too far inferior. Before you get close, you will probably be torn apart by the strong wind they fight. It is of no use except to distract Song Qingshu.
Although Xiaolongnu didn't like Wang Chongyang because of the ancestral teachings of the Tomb Sect, she knew that what he said was not false, and she couldn't help but stammer for a moment.
Li Qingluo couldn't help but say: Uncle Master, are we just doing nothing like this? If Jia Sidao wins, wouldn't we definitely die?
She is the descendant of Xiaoyao Sect. She just killed the three great masters with the floor sweeping monk, so she naturally couldn't ask who were there.
The sweeping monk said: Don’t worry, believe in Donor Song.
Seeing that he was calm and composed, Li Qingluo had to continue looking at the field nervously.
Seeing that the opponent was hiding again with the intention of winning, Jia Sidao hugged without being surprised: The surname Song, you should consume a lot of internal energy. I want to see how many more times you can use it?
At the same time, I was secretly glad in my heart that the other party had just used the closest place to Tianya several times and suddenly appeared in some unthinkable attacks without any warning. If the two had not joined forces and looked at each other's flaws, I would not have known how many times had I died.
With the magical skill of being close to the world, if you fight alone, no one will be his opponent.
While Jia Sidao admired him, he also made up his mind to take this opportunity to surround him and kill him today, otherwise he would become a major concern.
He knew that he could not bring the Dragon Island Lord with him anytime and anywhere. Once he was alone, he would easily be killed by Song Qingshu. How could he tolerate such a thing happening?
Song Qingshu's light skills may not be able to keep him, but now there are so many Wudang disciples here, his father, his uncle and uncle are there, and there are confidantes like Xiaolongnu. In addition, I heard that the girl in the yellow clothes also has some ambiguous relationship with him. How can he leave so many people who care about him?
So to kill him, today is the best opportunity!
Song Qingshu, several feet away, did not say anything, spread his hands and slowly raised it up. The swords scattered all over the ground seemed to be attracted by an invisible energy, and gradually rose into the air, forming a sword rain all over the sky beside him.
Ten thousand swords return to the sect!Many people in the field had seen Song Qingshu use this trick and couldn't help but exclaim. The others looked at the swords and swords all over the sky, and were also dumbfounded.
No!Unlike the views of ordinary masters, the sweeping monk and Huang Shang frowned, and a hint of confusion flashed in their eyes.
What's wrong?Li Qingluo and the girl in yellow asked together. Although Xiaolongnu did not make a sound, she also raised her ears to inquire.
Wang Chongyang explained: Song Qingshu's move is indeed powerful and can cause indiscriminate damage to enemies from all directions.If we face thousands of troops on the plain at the same time and have nowhere to hide, we can only fight head-on, even the grandmasters will probably be killed by the army.But with this move, Song Qingshu could enter a state of no one among thousands of troops.However, group attack skills mean dispersed power, which means that the power of each point is weaker.Of course, this weakness is also relative. It is powerful enough to deal with most masters and can be used to deal with the great masters, but some of them are not yet able to catch.
Li Qingluo said worriedly: For so long, he has consumed his internal energy very much. If he uses such a skill, wouldn’t he use his internal energy in vain?
The sweeping monk replied: As far as I know, he should not be such a reckless person, and he probably has his intention to do so.
good!Huang Shang had dealt with Song Qingshu several times, but no matter how he looked at him, he was not as reckless as such.
At this time, Jia Sidao in the distance laughed: "Song, you are seeking death!"
Regarding Song Qingshu, he had already prepared detailed information, so he naturally recognized the Wanjian Return to the Sect, and had long analyzed its advantages and disadvantages. Now the other party is trying to use such a group attack skill to deal with the two great masters. It seems that he was just a mess by the two attacks, and he lost his wisdom for a while.
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