Comprehension Is Against The Heavens: Creating The Burning Sun Nine Yang Kung At The Beginning

Push back a few hours.

After seeing Song Qingshu practicing during the day.

Fu Yushu concluded that the other party had indeed obtained the Nine Yang Magic that had been lost for a long time in the world.

After returning home, Fu Yushu was restless.

The flames of jealousy burned in my chest.

"Why is it that a dude like Song Qingshu is so lucky to be able to obtain the Nine Yang Magic?"

"His talent is so mediocre, but because his father is Song Yuanqiao, he can get such top-notch resources at his fingertips?"

"No matter how talented or talented I am, Fu Yushu, I am not better than Song Qingshu in any way? Why didn't you give the Nine Yang Divine Art to me instead of giving it to such a waste!"

The more Fu Yushu thought about it, the angrier he became.

The items in the house were smashed to pieces.

Sitting among the ruins, Fu Yu's face was as heavy as water, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

"As the saying goes, an ordinary man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade!"

"You kid was hit by the Xuanming God's palm and you didn't die, so I'll give you a ride myself tonight!"

"Only I, Fu Yushu, am qualified to practice the Nine Yang Divine Art!"

So it was time for the third watch in the evening.

Fu Yushu put on night clothes, covered his face tightly, and sneaked into Song Qingshu's residence.

Everything went very smoothly.

The infiltration was not detected by anyone.

Fu Yushu came to the room and saw Song Qingshu sleeping soundly, with murderous intent in his eyes and Qi condensing in his palms.

"It's just your bad luck that blocked my way!"

"In the next life, give birth to a good child!"

call!

Fu Yushu slapped Song Qingshu hard with his palm.

Suddenly, Song Qingshu, who was sleeping in bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

He lifted up the quilt and slapped it with his backhand.

boom!

Put your palms together.

A violent explosion of zhenqi sounded, shattering the wooden table next to it.

Fu Yushu felt a strong force coming from his hand, and he couldn't help but retreat.

The powerful force made him leave deep footprints on the hard ground with every step he took.

It wasn't until more than ten steps later that Fu Yushu could stand firm.

"You...how could you be so strong!"

"Is this the power of the Nine Yang Divine Art?"

Fu Yushu was extremely shocked, and then his eyes became hot.

Even people with mediocre talents like Song Qingshu can become so much stronger after practicing the Nine Yang Magic.

If he got it, wouldn't it skyrocket?

Looking at him again, Song Qingshu was neatly dressed and looking at him with a half-smile, clearly pretending to be asleep!

Song Qingshu put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.

"You think I won't know who you are if you cover your face?"

"The first disciple of three generations of Wudang Sect, Fu Yushu!"

Fu Yushu's pupils shrank for a while, and then he pulled off the mask and sneered.

"So what if you know my identity?"

"Song Qingshu, don't think that you feel qualified to challenge me after practicing the Nine Yang Divine Art for a few days."

"The gap in realm is not so easy to make up for."

"I couldn't kill you half a month ago. This time, I'm going to do it myself!"

Fu Yushu's whole body burst out with vigorous energy.

A slight chill radiated from his body, filling the room with chill.

This aura is clearly the Xuanming Divine Palm!

Song Qingshu's eyes were cold.

"You are indeed related to the two elders Xuan Ming!"

"In this case, I will clean up the house today!"

Fu Yushu smiled disdainfully.

"It's just you? You're not overestimating your abilities!"

Then the figure flashed and attacked Song Qingshu. The cold air lingered in his palm, and even a thin layer of white ice condensed in his palm.

Song Qingshu does not retreat but advances.

Shoot out with the same palm.

The scorching sun and nine yang true energy flowed inside the body, and a gurgling sound like a river came from the body.

Seeing Song Qingshu trying to confront him head-on.

A ferocious smile appeared on Fu Yushu's face and he spoke sarcastically.

"It's a joke that a warrior in the early stage of the Xiantian realm actually wants to compete with me in palm power."

"Haven't you had enough of the Xuanming Divine Palm?"

"You think you can compete with me just now because you have some mental arithmetic and accidentally took advantage? You are looking for death!"

Although his words were disdainful, Fu Yushu secretly mobilized all the zhenqi in his body and gathered them in the palm of his hand.

It can be said that this palm is his strongest blow!

Fu Yushu is confident that with the characteristics of the Xuanming Divine Palm and his outstanding talent, he will not be afraid of even the late-stage innate masters!

boom!

The palms met again.

The two qi collided instantly, and the burst of air directly overturned the room.

The true energy in Fu Yushu's palm exploded, and the force of Xuanming Divine Palm burrowed into Song Qingshu's body like a tarsal maggot.

Song Qingshu's expression remained unchanged, and the corners of his mouth curved into a contemptuous arc.

"Are you still using the Xuanming Divine Palm to deal with me?"

"Since you have practiced this martial art, you should know that if my true energy is stronger than yours, then you will be counterattacked by the power of Xuanming Divine Palm!"

Fu Yushu laughed.

"Do you still need to remind me about this kind of thing?"

"How can you, a mere warrior in the early stage of the Xiantian realm, have a stronger Qi than mine?"

But the next moment, the smile on Fu Yushu's face disappeared and was replaced by shock.

He felt it clearly.

The opponent's true energy is extremely majestic, like the blazing sun in the sky, the most powerful!

Not to mention the restraint on the Xuanming Divine Palm.

Just in terms of the strength of his true energy, he is far behind!

The sinister power of the Xuan Ming Divine Palm instantly repulsed and directly invaded his internal organs.

boom!

Fu Yushu's body was thrown far away like a broken sack and fell to the ground. His whole body became extremely depressed.

Poof!

Fu Yushu's expression was horrified as he spat out a mouthful of blood containing cold poison.

"How can it be?"

"How can you be so strong?"

"Nine Yang Divine Art, is it really so powerful?"

Song Qingshu looked down at him condescendingly and said nothing.

call out! call out! call out!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Song Yuanqiao and others jumped over.

They all looked at Fu Yushu on the ground with heavy expressions.

They saw everything that happened in the room just now.

There is no doubt that Fu Yushu was the culprit who framed Song Qingshu half a month ago!

Seeing everyone, Fu Yushu understood instantly.

This is simply a game!

A game of luring the snake out of its hole and catching the turtle in the urn!

"Fu Yushu, now that things have happened, what else do you have to say?"

Song Yuanqiao looked angry.

Fu Yushu's eyes were still fierce, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

"What's there to say? It's just the winner and the loser!"

"It's just that I'm not willing to accept that a waste like Song Qingshu can obtain the Nine Yang Divine Art and have the strength he has today!"

Yu Lianzhou said coldly.

"Oh, that's really funny."

"Who said Qingshu is practicing the Nine-Yang Divine Art? What he is practicing is the Burning Sun Nine-Yang Technique that he created himself, which is countless times stronger than the Nine-Yang Divine Art!"

"Also, Qing Shu's talent is astonishing. How can a frog in the well like you imagine it?"

Create your own martial arts?

Fu Yushu looked unbelievable, and then yelled like crazy.

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

"He was clearly a waste half a month ago! He has been practicing for more than ten years and is only a waste in the acquired realm!"

Song Qingshu looked impatient. .

"Quack!"

With one palm strike, the scorching Sun Nine Yang Qi directly shattered Fu Yushu's heart, causing him to die.

Looking at Fu Yushu's body, Song Qingshu sneered in his heart.

"Two elders Xuan Ming, I will let you be free for a while longer until I come to take your heads in person!"

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