There was an uproar in the lobby. Just now, Song Qingshu didn't seem to have much trouble to solve the leader of the King Kong Sect. This time, he even more outrageously, and he actually destroyed the four wheels of the Mongolian national master in an instant.
King Jinlun was sweating in cold sweat. He originally wanted to take advantage of the other party's true energy that had not finished regulating his breathing, but he caught him off guard. However, he was caught off guard by the counterattack. His heart suddenly felt cold: Could this person be so smarter than me?
Only Ouyang Feng, Baisan Taoist and Xiao Feng could vaguely see the problem in the field. Song Qingshu used more skill to break these four wheels, and did not consume much internal force to fight against the Golden Wheel King.
In this way, the martial arts of several masters in the field are judged immediately. The Golden Wheel Dharma King is obviously strong, but he cannot perform his skills perfectly. He often loses his position when he meets the same level, and it is difficult to win quickly when he meets the ones that are not as good as himself. In the final analysis, the reason is that the Golden Wheel Dharma King's moves and skills are too weak.
He believed too much that one force would subdue ten times. In the original work of the Divine Condor He was defeated several times in the Central Plains martial arts world. It was obviously because of lack of skills and insufficient response. As a result, after returning to seclusion, he practiced martial arts like Long Xiangbo Ruogong, which was crushed with power. So although he was proud, he died not long after that, he died under Yang Guo's extremely subtle and ecstasy palm.
Now seeing Song Qingshu destroying his four wheels with every move, his first reaction was that the other party used his strength to break the strength, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually using exquisite techniques to make a big move, so he suddenly became timid.
Noting that King Jinlun was in a daze, Xiao Feng frowned and said to Zhao Min quietly: Princess, if you continue fighting in the current state of the national master, you may die on the spot.
Thinking of the ruthlessness of Ximen Chuxue just now, Zhao Min felt cold and hurriedly raised her hand and said: There is no need to compete in the second game, we admit defeat.
The old face of King Jinlun turned red and said anxiously: Princess!
Zhao Min shook her head and smiled slightly: The national teacher has a noble status, how can he suffer any damage from an ordinary competition?
But she sighed softly in her heart: Now it seems that this competition is probably about to lose. Although King Xiao has high martial arts skills, he may not be the opponent of Ximen Chuxue. Next, he will suffer from a hundred losses against Ouyang Feng, and Lu Zhanke faces Qiu Qianren, which may be difficult for him to be fully promoted.
Seeing the touching look on the face of King Jinlun, Song Qingshu couldn't help but admire how powerful Zhao Min was in his ability to win people's hearts. Although he intended to take the opportunity to get rid of one or two Mongolian masters, the other party has now admitted defeat and it is difficult to continue to kill.
Wanyan Liang on the other side looked at Song Qingshu's back with a look of surprise: There is such a master in the world. If he can win him over to the tent, I am willing to pay all the price.
The Jin Dynasty and Mongolia have been fighting for many years, and many of the top assassins sent by the Jin Dynasty have died at the hands of the two, so he knows the martial arts of King Jinlun and the Vajra Sect Master very clearly. In his heart, these two people are equivalent to Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren. Now that they are so easily defeated by Ximen Chuxue, how high is Ximen Chuxue's martial arts?
Your Excellency will definitely lose his true energy after two consecutive games. Please adjust your breath first. In one or two hours, Xiao can still wait.Xiao Feng was not in a hurry to take action, but said loudly.
King Xiao is indeed a sincere gentleman. Song Qingshu sighed, since King Xiao said so, if I insist on not resting, wouldn’t I look down on you?It just doesn’t take one or two hours, one stick of incense.
Xiao Feng raised his hand and made a gesture of asking for help: Please do whatever you want.After saying that, his eyes glanced at the audience. If anyone dared to attack Mr. Ximen at this time, he would be against me, Xiao Feng.
Everyone in the field was swept by his eyes, and felt a stinging pain all over his body, and they couldn't help but be shocked: Xiao Feng's gaze was actually the same. Has his martial arts been so high?
Zhao Min frowned and knew that Xiao Feng was actually saying this to her, and she felt a little disagreeable. In her opinion, it was like a confrontation between two armies, and soldiers were a clever way. She should do everything and seek the final victory.
However, since Xiao Feng said so, she was unwilling to offend him publicly.
Xiao Feng was indeed proud of himself.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, then sat cross-legged on the ground and started to breathe. He had just won the Vajra Sect Master and the Golden Wheel Dharma King. He looked at the huge momentum, but in fact he used cleverness and did not lose much. Soon he opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Feng: Please, King Xiao!
Xiao Feng was like a tiger waiting for an opportunity to move slowly into the field and stared at Song Qingshu's eyes intently. He knew in his heart that with the ghostly body movements that the other party had just shown, if he attacked first, he would inevitably reveal flaws, so he made up his mind to respond to all changes with the same change first.
Song Qingshu also knew what he was thinking and laughed loudly: Since King Xiao doesn't take action, then I will offend him.
The sword light flashed, and Song Qingshu stabbed him from afar. Xiao Feng was prepared, turned his palm into claws, and his dragon-capturing hand sucked a nearby Eight Immortals table and attacked Song Qingshu's side.
Huh?Song Qingshu did not expect the other party to deal with it so cleverly. He flashed his sword energy and cut the fierce Eight Immortals Table into pieces, and then he flashed to the side without stopping.
Sure enough, a powerful palm force attacked the place where Song Qingshu was standing just now, smashing the floor to pieces. The hotel owner not far away felt so painful: the people who were killed in the world all day would smash things at any time, and who would compensate him later.
The rest of the martial arts people naturally did not pay attention to this kind of thing, but noticed that the two had already exchanged positions. They had already fought several moves between the two of them just now.
Just now, Song Qingshu won two games in a relaxed and freehand style. The Mongolian and Khitan warriors had already held their breath. Seeing that Xiao Feng had an attack and defense with the opponent as soon as he came on the field, he couldn't help but feel shocked and cheered.
Xiao Feng is so skilled in martial arts, I wonder if he will be in danger.Looking at the situation in the field, Bing Xueer muttered to herself worriedly.
Xiaolongnu smiled: Senior sister, you are also concerned, but you are confused. Brother-in-law is so good at martial arts. Even if he can't win, it is definitely no problem to protect himself.
Don't listen to him nonsense, he is not your brother-in-law.Bingxue'er only felt her cheeks hot and she was very shy.
Wanyan Liang, not far away, noticed the two beautiful and refined women. Bing Xueer was just a graceful figure. Although she was wearing a mask, Xiaolongnu was already beautiful. She smiled just now, as if the ice and snow were melting, making Wanyan Liang feel like she was hit by a heavy hammer: Are there such a woman in the world who is so extraordinary?
Compared to her, all the women I used to be vulgar fans.
If I could get this woman, I wouldn't even want to be the prince.
The two women did not notice Wanyan Liang's hot gaze, but instead stared at the competition in the field.
Song Qingshu laughed loudly: The Dragon Capture Hand and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing, King Xiao is simply superb to use.I didn't notice just now. Since you are empty-handed, I naturally cannot take advantage of the sword.
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingshu threw the sword and inserted the long sword back into the scabbard in Xiaolongnu's hand. This precise control suddenly amazed the audience.
He was several meters apart, and he didn't even look at it. In this way, he could find the position accurately by throwing it at will. It seemed that his understanding of the sword had reached its peak.
Ouyang Feng felt a lot of emotion, and couldn't help but think of two swordsman masters he had met in his life. One was the King of Divine Power, Chongyang. The most appropriate Quanzhen sword technique was used in his hands, but it was natural and irresistible.
The other is Song Qingshu, whom he met on Shenlong Island. His swordsmanship is exquisite and treacherous, especially the swordsmanship, which made him fumbling.
Wang Chongyang is dead, so there is no need to consider it. I wonder who is better and lower than the one in front of Song Qingshu's swordsmanship compared to the Ximen Chuxue in front of him?An idea flashed through Ouyang Feng's mind.
If he knew that Ximen Chuxue was Song Qingshu, he would probably have a mouthful of old blood.
Seeing that Song Qingshu was planning to compete with him empty-handed, Xiao Feng raised his palm: Uh, brother, don’t have to do this.Xiao’s kung fu is all over this pair of flesh palms. Having weapons or not has no effect on me. Why should I give up my strengths?
King Xiao was indeed upright and honest. Song Qingshu bowed and said, "I won't hide it from you. If it's a life-and-death duel, I will naturally not give up the sword, but this is just a competition. Why do you have to use weapons to make friends with martial arts?"
good!Xiao Feng lifted up the hem of his clothes and threw a green bamboo stick into the hands of the Khitan warrior. Since that's the case, we will use our palms to meet for a while.
Song Qingshu was stunned and smiled bitterly: I have forgotten that Brother Xiao was once the leader of the Beggars' Sect, so he is naturally proficient in dog-beating sticks. It is me who is rash.
Xiao Feng shook his head: Although Xiao knows how to beat the dog stick, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are more in line with my spleen and stomach. Therefore, the attainment must be above the dog stick. You and I have given up all the weapons. In fact, Xiao took advantage of it.
Since that's the case, I will use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm to learn about Brother Xiao's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm.
Song Qingshu smiled long, and his left hand turned into a semicircle, and his right palm slowly pushed out. It was the Kanglong in the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing.
Song Qingshu knew that Xiao Feng was very good at martial arts and was familiar with the eighteen palms of the dragon. It was difficult to hurt him if he regretted it in one move, so the palm power was not exhausted. Another move was pushed out by the three palms, which was superimposed in succession, which was adapted from Xiao Feng's unique skill, the Dragon Subdued Waves of the Dragon Subdued Waves in the original work. Youxin fought with the other party to fight for the palm power.
Seeing him using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Xiao Feng was very surprised when he saw him using the Three Spreads of Dragon Subduing Waves. He knew that this move was powerful, and if he was not careful, he would be seriously injured. He quickly cheered up. He also regretted it. He pushed it out with one palm and another.
This move of the Three Spread Waves of Dragon Subduing was created by him, and his familiarity with it was still above Song Qingshu. Therefore, although he was activated later, the two of them finally came out at the same time, and two churning airflows collided with the broken floor.
King Jinlun was sweating in cold sweat. He originally wanted to take advantage of the other party's true energy that had not finished regulating his breathing, but he caught him off guard. However, he was caught off guard by the counterattack. His heart suddenly felt cold: Could this person be so smarter than me?
Only Ouyang Feng, Baisan Taoist and Xiao Feng could vaguely see the problem in the field. Song Qingshu used more skill to break these four wheels, and did not consume much internal force to fight against the Golden Wheel King.
In this way, the martial arts of several masters in the field are judged immediately. The Golden Wheel Dharma King is obviously strong, but he cannot perform his skills perfectly. He often loses his position when he meets the same level, and it is difficult to win quickly when he meets the ones that are not as good as himself. In the final analysis, the reason is that the Golden Wheel Dharma King's moves and skills are too weak.
He believed too much that one force would subdue ten times. In the original work of the Divine Condor He was defeated several times in the Central Plains martial arts world. It was obviously because of lack of skills and insufficient response. As a result, after returning to seclusion, he practiced martial arts like Long Xiangbo Ruogong, which was crushed with power. So although he was proud, he died not long after that, he died under Yang Guo's extremely subtle and ecstasy palm.
Now seeing Song Qingshu destroying his four wheels with every move, his first reaction was that the other party used his strength to break the strength, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually using exquisite techniques to make a big move, so he suddenly became timid.
Noting that King Jinlun was in a daze, Xiao Feng frowned and said to Zhao Min quietly: Princess, if you continue fighting in the current state of the national master, you may die on the spot.
Thinking of the ruthlessness of Ximen Chuxue just now, Zhao Min felt cold and hurriedly raised her hand and said: There is no need to compete in the second game, we admit defeat.
The old face of King Jinlun turned red and said anxiously: Princess!
Zhao Min shook her head and smiled slightly: The national teacher has a noble status, how can he suffer any damage from an ordinary competition?
But she sighed softly in her heart: Now it seems that this competition is probably about to lose. Although King Xiao has high martial arts skills, he may not be the opponent of Ximen Chuxue. Next, he will suffer from a hundred losses against Ouyang Feng, and Lu Zhanke faces Qiu Qianren, which may be difficult for him to be fully promoted.
Seeing the touching look on the face of King Jinlun, Song Qingshu couldn't help but admire how powerful Zhao Min was in his ability to win people's hearts. Although he intended to take the opportunity to get rid of one or two Mongolian masters, the other party has now admitted defeat and it is difficult to continue to kill.
Wanyan Liang on the other side looked at Song Qingshu's back with a look of surprise: There is such a master in the world. If he can win him over to the tent, I am willing to pay all the price.
The Jin Dynasty and Mongolia have been fighting for many years, and many of the top assassins sent by the Jin Dynasty have died at the hands of the two, so he knows the martial arts of King Jinlun and the Vajra Sect Master very clearly. In his heart, these two people are equivalent to Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren. Now that they are so easily defeated by Ximen Chuxue, how high is Ximen Chuxue's martial arts?
Your Excellency will definitely lose his true energy after two consecutive games. Please adjust your breath first. In one or two hours, Xiao can still wait.Xiao Feng was not in a hurry to take action, but said loudly.
King Xiao is indeed a sincere gentleman. Song Qingshu sighed, since King Xiao said so, if I insist on not resting, wouldn’t I look down on you?It just doesn’t take one or two hours, one stick of incense.
Xiao Feng raised his hand and made a gesture of asking for help: Please do whatever you want.After saying that, his eyes glanced at the audience. If anyone dared to attack Mr. Ximen at this time, he would be against me, Xiao Feng.
Everyone in the field was swept by his eyes, and felt a stinging pain all over his body, and they couldn't help but be shocked: Xiao Feng's gaze was actually the same. Has his martial arts been so high?
Zhao Min frowned and knew that Xiao Feng was actually saying this to her, and she felt a little disagreeable. In her opinion, it was like a confrontation between two armies, and soldiers were a clever way. She should do everything and seek the final victory.
However, since Xiao Feng said so, she was unwilling to offend him publicly.
Xiao Feng was indeed proud of himself.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, then sat cross-legged on the ground and started to breathe. He had just won the Vajra Sect Master and the Golden Wheel Dharma King. He looked at the huge momentum, but in fact he used cleverness and did not lose much. Soon he opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Feng: Please, King Xiao!
Xiao Feng was like a tiger waiting for an opportunity to move slowly into the field and stared at Song Qingshu's eyes intently. He knew in his heart that with the ghostly body movements that the other party had just shown, if he attacked first, he would inevitably reveal flaws, so he made up his mind to respond to all changes with the same change first.
Song Qingshu also knew what he was thinking and laughed loudly: Since King Xiao doesn't take action, then I will offend him.
The sword light flashed, and Song Qingshu stabbed him from afar. Xiao Feng was prepared, turned his palm into claws, and his dragon-capturing hand sucked a nearby Eight Immortals table and attacked Song Qingshu's side.
Huh?Song Qingshu did not expect the other party to deal with it so cleverly. He flashed his sword energy and cut the fierce Eight Immortals Table into pieces, and then he flashed to the side without stopping.
Sure enough, a powerful palm force attacked the place where Song Qingshu was standing just now, smashing the floor to pieces. The hotel owner not far away felt so painful: the people who were killed in the world all day would smash things at any time, and who would compensate him later.
The rest of the martial arts people naturally did not pay attention to this kind of thing, but noticed that the two had already exchanged positions. They had already fought several moves between the two of them just now.
Just now, Song Qingshu won two games in a relaxed and freehand style. The Mongolian and Khitan warriors had already held their breath. Seeing that Xiao Feng had an attack and defense with the opponent as soon as he came on the field, he couldn't help but feel shocked and cheered.
Xiao Feng is so skilled in martial arts, I wonder if he will be in danger.Looking at the situation in the field, Bing Xueer muttered to herself worriedly.
Xiaolongnu smiled: Senior sister, you are also concerned, but you are confused. Brother-in-law is so good at martial arts. Even if he can't win, it is definitely no problem to protect himself.
Don't listen to him nonsense, he is not your brother-in-law.Bingxue'er only felt her cheeks hot and she was very shy.
Wanyan Liang, not far away, noticed the two beautiful and refined women. Bing Xueer was just a graceful figure. Although she was wearing a mask, Xiaolongnu was already beautiful. She smiled just now, as if the ice and snow were melting, making Wanyan Liang feel like she was hit by a heavy hammer: Are there such a woman in the world who is so extraordinary?
Compared to her, all the women I used to be vulgar fans.
If I could get this woman, I wouldn't even want to be the prince.
The two women did not notice Wanyan Liang's hot gaze, but instead stared at the competition in the field.
Song Qingshu laughed loudly: The Dragon Capture Hand and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing, King Xiao is simply superb to use.I didn't notice just now. Since you are empty-handed, I naturally cannot take advantage of the sword.
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingshu threw the sword and inserted the long sword back into the scabbard in Xiaolongnu's hand. This precise control suddenly amazed the audience.
He was several meters apart, and he didn't even look at it. In this way, he could find the position accurately by throwing it at will. It seemed that his understanding of the sword had reached its peak.
Ouyang Feng felt a lot of emotion, and couldn't help but think of two swordsman masters he had met in his life. One was the King of Divine Power, Chongyang. The most appropriate Quanzhen sword technique was used in his hands, but it was natural and irresistible.
The other is Song Qingshu, whom he met on Shenlong Island. His swordsmanship is exquisite and treacherous, especially the swordsmanship, which made him fumbling.
Wang Chongyang is dead, so there is no need to consider it. I wonder who is better and lower than the one in front of Song Qingshu's swordsmanship compared to the Ximen Chuxue in front of him?An idea flashed through Ouyang Feng's mind.
If he knew that Ximen Chuxue was Song Qingshu, he would probably have a mouthful of old blood.
Seeing that Song Qingshu was planning to compete with him empty-handed, Xiao Feng raised his palm: Uh, brother, don’t have to do this.Xiao’s kung fu is all over this pair of flesh palms. Having weapons or not has no effect on me. Why should I give up my strengths?
King Xiao was indeed upright and honest. Song Qingshu bowed and said, "I won't hide it from you. If it's a life-and-death duel, I will naturally not give up the sword, but this is just a competition. Why do you have to use weapons to make friends with martial arts?"
good!Xiao Feng lifted up the hem of his clothes and threw a green bamboo stick into the hands of the Khitan warrior. Since that's the case, we will use our palms to meet for a while.
Song Qingshu was stunned and smiled bitterly: I have forgotten that Brother Xiao was once the leader of the Beggars' Sect, so he is naturally proficient in dog-beating sticks. It is me who is rash.
Xiao Feng shook his head: Although Xiao knows how to beat the dog stick, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are more in line with my spleen and stomach. Therefore, the attainment must be above the dog stick. You and I have given up all the weapons. In fact, Xiao took advantage of it.
Since that's the case, I will use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm to learn about Brother Xiao's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm.
Song Qingshu smiled long, and his left hand turned into a semicircle, and his right palm slowly pushed out. It was the Kanglong in the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing.
Song Qingshu knew that Xiao Feng was very good at martial arts and was familiar with the eighteen palms of the dragon. It was difficult to hurt him if he regretted it in one move, so the palm power was not exhausted. Another move was pushed out by the three palms, which was superimposed in succession, which was adapted from Xiao Feng's unique skill, the Dragon Subdued Waves of the Dragon Subdued Waves in the original work. Youxin fought with the other party to fight for the palm power.
Seeing him using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Xiao Feng was very surprised when he saw him using the Three Spreads of Dragon Subduing Waves. He knew that this move was powerful, and if he was not careful, he would be seriously injured. He quickly cheered up. He also regretted it. He pushed it out with one palm and another.
This move of the Three Spread Waves of Dragon Subduing was created by him, and his familiarity with it was still above Song Qingshu. Therefore, although he was activated later, the two of them finally came out at the same time, and two churning airflows collided with the broken floor.
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