Flower Stealing Master

In the face of everyone's doubts, Song Qingshu did not explain too much, but opened his hands and slowly lifted them up.

"What is he doing?"

The group of heroes under the ring were looking forward to Song Qingshu's big move. Who knew that after he raised his hand, he didn't have many visions around his body, and he didn't even have a bit of sword energy, and they couldn't help whispering one after another.

"Is he just posing?"

"Handsome is handsome, but the thunder is heavy and the rain is a little bit lighter, I blush for him."

"Shhh! Maybe his sword aura is invisible. Didn't you see Girl A Qing didn't attack it?"

"It's just that Aqing girl is kind-hearted and can't bear to embarrass him."

...

A group of people were chatting in full swing when they suddenly heard someone exclaiming: "Why is my sword moving?"

"mine too!"

"It's shaking so badly!"

...

Soon all the people in the whole conference felt the sword in their hands trembling, and they showed a trace of hell. After all, their swords were in their hands, and no one else touched them, but they trembled for no reason.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

There was a sound of dragon chanting, and everyone in the field was stunned to find that all the swords in their hands had flew out of the scabbard, and they flew towards Song Qingshu on the ring, standing upright in the air several feet around him.

"So it was him!"

This is everyone's first reaction after seeing this scene.

"how can that be!"

This is the reaction of everyone immediately. After all, the ability to fetch things from the air is rare, but there are no people who meet on the rivers and lakes. Xiao Feng's dragon catcher, Ku Mazhi's crane control skill, and even let it go. Star sucking**...all have similar effects, but taking objects from the air is often just to control one item. I have never heard of one that can control so many swords at once.

In the entire Golden Snake Conference, there were also thousands of people who used swords as weapons. Except for a few with high skill and ability to control their swords from being captured by Song Qingshu, most of the long swords in their hands were sucked into the ring.

Song Qingshu stood calmly on the stage just like that, with his hands slightly open, thousands of sharp swords surrounded his body a few feet away. It was Guo Fu and Yuan Zi who had always been at odds with him.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Yi and others, the whole person also lost a moment of loss, and I have to admit that Song Qingshu at this moment is really amazing.

"it is good!"

I don’t know who was the first to roar. Everyone in the field became excited. Now, one of the two people in the ring is filled with almost substantive innate sword energy, and the other is surrounded by hundreds of cold and shining benefits. Sword, this kind of scene, they can't even dream of dreaming, how can they not be excited to witness this magical duel with their own eyes?

A Qing also shines, Song Qingshu's strength is already worth her all-out effort, A Qing no longer retains, with a wave of the green bamboo stick, the sword energy around her body seems to have a cathartic opening, turning into countless blue sharp swords to the ring. Song Qingshu on the other side stabbed.

Song Qingshu flipped his hands, and the thousands of long swords that had been erected in the air seemed to have been ordered.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

...

The sharp sword controlled by Song Qingshu confronted Ah Qing's sword aura, as if the real swords were intersecting, and there were bursts of crisp dragons.

With every contact, a long sword controlled by Song Qingshu would inevitably shatter every inch, and it also meant that A Qing's sword aura died. The physical sword and the sword qi have not yet distinguished the victory or defeat, Song Qingshu and A Qing have already moved.

Song Qingshu Tasha Wuhen launched with all his strength, and his whole figure turned into a phantom, holding the remaining sharp sword, and attacking A Qing.

A Qing reapplied the old technique, still spinning up into the air like a top, and the sword energy spread out in all directions like ripples.

Song Qingshu no longer retreats like last time. The sharp sword that has been entwined around his body is like armor, directly confronting the blue sword energy.

In fact, with Song Qingshu’s body style, few people at the conference could keep up with his speed, but hundreds of sharp swords wrapped around him, under the sunlight, like a silver-white python with open scales. Only under the ring can the gang of tycoons be able to see his general trajectory clearly.

The silver-white python wrapped Ah Qing in the center and kept squeezing it in. If it were changed to someone else, it would have been chopped into minced meat by hundreds of swords.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) But Ah Qing is like a hedgehog covered in thorns, shooting out sword energy 360 degrees without dead ends.

The silver python entangled the hedgehog to almost suffocation, and then was shot by the hedgehog and had to loosen it. During the whole process, the heroes of the rivers and lakes could no longer see Song Qingshu and Ah Qing, only the countless shimmering sharp swords and The cyan sword air blasted all over the sky.

"Is this his true strength?" Huang Rong opened her red lips slightly, staring at the ring with an incredulous expression on her face, and couldn't help comparing her brother Jing with him. Although his martial arts is high, he might really fight...

"Is this the ultimate meaning of swordsmanship? If it allows me to experience such a realm for a moment, I am willing to pay any price." Linghu Chong looked at the sword shadows on the ring with a feverish expression and couldn't help muttering to himself. .

Ren Yingying on the side heard angrily and anxiously, wondering if he was willing to pay for me too? But she calmed down quickly. After all, Brother Chong didn't have any hobbies in his life. He only loved wine, gambling, and swords. He just said that just casually.

not to mention……

Ren Yingying's face suddenly blushed. If Song Qingshu really wants to get him, even if Chong doesn't give it, he can't stop him...

"It seems that Brother Song was merciful at the inn last time. He wants to use this trick. I'm afraid..." Thinking of the scene of the competition in the inn, Xiao Feng shook his head with a wry smile.

Yelu Nanxian, who was standing next to Xiao Feng, had a pair of beautiful eyes that bloomed with strange brilliance. After witnessing this extraordinary battle, she faintly felt that her Sun Moon God Sword was showing signs of breakthrough...thinking of the sword technique she created. The name was given by Song Qingshu, Yelu Nanxian couldn't help showing a nice smile on the corner of her lips.

"Big Brother Song is great!" Zeng Rou was holding her chest, staring at the ring with her eyes full of stars, and she couldn't help exclaiming in exclamation, always introverted.

Zhou Zhiruo quietly glanced at Zhu Yu who was beside her, and saw that her face was blushing with excitement gleaming on her cheek, and then glanced at Huang Rong, only to see that Huang Rong's expression was not smiling, Guo Fu was looking admiring...

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help biting her lip: I don't know how many girls' hearts will be captured by Qingshu in this battle, and it really made my own wife a headache... It's just that he is so handsome now!

(End of this chapter)