Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 84 The First Competition

Taoist Chongxu slowly turned to the right, holding the sword in his left hand and lifting it up. The sword was horizontally in front of his chest, and his left and right palms were facing each other, like holding a ball. Everyone in the field saw that his long sword had not been released, and they were already ready to admire him. Endless.

Holding the Sword Art in his right hand, the sword in his left hand trembles suddenly, and the sword is pierced suddenly, and the tip of the sword trembles sharply. It is impossible to see where the attack is. It covers the seven main points of Song Qingshu's hanging wall. Three flaws were revealed, and he was about to open his mouth to remind Song Qingshu that the opponent's sword tricks hadn't made him old, but had already circled. Suddenly, several white apertures appeared in front of everyone, large circles and small circles, positive circles and diagonal circles, flashing endlessly. A flower in front of Kumazhi's eyes, realized that the previous flaw had disappeared.

Chongxu Taoist sword has more and more imaginary apertures. After a short while, his whole body has been hidden in countless apertures. One aperture has not disappeared, and the other regenerates. Although the long sword makes it extremely fast, it can’t hear the slightest gold. The sound of the blade splitting the wind shows that the flexibility of Jian Jin has reached the state of transformation. Everyone at the scene could no longer see the gap in his swordsmanship, but felt that there were thousands of long swords covering his whole body. For a while, they were shocked, thinking that the Taichi swordsmanship really deserved its reputation.

A smile appeared at the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth, the wooden sword was unsheathed, and the flying dragon with the eighteen palms of the dragon was in the sky, descending from the sky, and a wooden sword hit the brightest part of the opponent's aperture.

"No!" Kumozhi thought he was dizzy, and the sword was stabbed down, yet his arm was broken by the opponent's long sword?

The rest of the masters in the field also felt that Song Qingshu was too big, and wanted to make a resort, so that he would rush to the most dazzling place of the opponent's swordsman, and there was no reason to be invincible.

Unexpectedly, after the sound of the intersecting spirit and iron, Taoist Chongxu actually took five steps back, looking at the half of the long sword in his hand, his face was earthy, and he said in disbelief: "I am defeated~"

Everyone in the field stood up in shock. They didn't know that the situation suddenly reversed, and the people with lower martial arts didn't understand what happened.

Kumozhi, Fangzheng, Zuo Lengchan and the others barely saw the strangeness: It seems that the center of the circle of the Taiji sword is its flaw. It is estimated that this flaw is not clear to the Taoist Chongxu, except for Zhang Sanfeng. It is unexpected to think of Song Qingshu. I could tell at a glance, I couldn't help but start to reassess Song Qingshu's strength.

Song Qingshu shouted out for luck. Just now, he repeatedly spoke out without shame and provocative words, just to provoke the other party.

Under the covenant of one move, Chongxu couldn't tell whether he was true or false, and would definitely use the strongest defensive swordsmanship in order to seek stability, and he would be invincible from the beginning.

I don't know that Song Qingshu is a bug character who is familiar with the original plot. Of course, he knows that the weakness of his Tai Chi sword is in the most dazzling part of the aperture. If Taoist Chongxu uses ordinary swordsmanship to attack and defend against Song Qingshu, and based on his swordsmanship, it is estimated that neither of them will be able to distinguish victory or defeat within a hundred moves, but Taoist Chongxu eventually chooses Taiji swordsmanship, which Song Qingshu is familiar with and its weaknesses. ...

Defeated by one of the younger generations in the school, even if Chongxu Dao Chang is more open-minded, he can't help feeling embarrassed. The first contest of Chapter 84

"Pan Dao has no face to stay here anymore, first go back to Zhenwuguan retreat and Wujian." After speaking, he ignored everyone and went down the mountain lonely.

"I am afraid I will never be able to untie the Wudang Sect Liangzi anymore." Song Qingshu sighed and looked up at Zuo Lengchan, "Leader of the Left, it's your turn to end."

Zuo Lengchan's face was green and white, thinking that his martial arts and Chongxu were only between the uncles, and Chongxu was defeated by him...

But after all, he is a hero, and when his thoughts turn, he will start to care about: "Okay, but even the swordsman like Chongxu Daochang is defeated by your swordsmanship. Zuo Mou is better than Chongxu's swordsmanship when he asks himself. Daoist, so this time I’m going to change my comparison instead of comparing swords with you."

Zuo Lengchan generously admitted that his swordsmanship was inferior to Chongxu, but made everyone in the field feel that he was upright and upright. On the contrary, he did not expect him to compete with the younger generation as a martial arts senior, but how shameless it is to ask the other party to abandon his best martial arts. .

"Oh, what do you want to compare?" Song Qingshu suddenly became interested.

"Bi Neili." Zuo Lengchan looked at Song Qingshu and sneered in his heart. Even if he started practicing in his mother's womb, how high his internal strength can be at this age.

Kumachi already felt that he was very unscrupulous sometimes. He didn't expect to encounter someone with a thicker skin this time. He couldn't help but sneered: "Your Excellency, the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, this kind of remark can also be said."

"Huh!" Zuo Lengchan didn't care, "We are going to compete in martial arts, and there is no stipulation that we must compete with swords."

Song Qingshu knew that the other party wanted to deal with him with the cold and true energy, so he put the wooden sword back behind him, and said with a smile: "That's right, the style and courage of the left leader are extremely admired. Today, I am here to teach you the brilliant tricks. ."

Seeing that his tone did not seem to be false, Zuo Lengchan felt strange, does the other party really admire him? I don't know that Song Qingshu really admires him for his cruel behavior, and he has the majestic posture of the breath of the world in his chest. It is a pity that there is no protagonist's halo in the original work. In the end, he was defeated by a group of ambitious conservatives.

"Song Shaoxia, please!" Zuo Lengchan, as a famous figure in the martial arts, told the other party to abandon his sword and use his palm.

"Okay!" Song Qingshu was not polite, and attacked with a big Fumo fist.

A few feet away, Zuo Lengchan felt a masculine air oncoming, and he couldn't help being shocked, and hurriedly used the Songshan Sect's stunt Da Songyang palm to greet him.

Zuo Lengchan's fists and palms, grasping and holding, can change everything, Song Qingshu's **** is simple and simple, but it is extremely powerful. Every time it is attacked, it will be saved. In contrast, Zuo Lengchan On the contrary, his Da Songyang Palm has too many tricks and too many changes. The two fight faster and faster, and those who are slightly weaker in martial arts in the field can hardly see their movements.

"Guo Shi, Song Gongzi and the Five Sacred Lords, who has the upper hand?" Duo Long only felt that the situation between the two was dangerous, and he couldn't see who had the advantage, so he couldn't help but ask. Chapter 84 The First Competition

"Although the master of the left is gradually restrained, the decades of martial arts cultivation is not for nothing. Song Gongzi may not be easy to defeat him." Kumachi could see at a glance that the two have tended to and stalemate at this time. No one can beat anyone in a short time.

Zuo Lengchan became more confident as he fought, and he was grateful. Although the opponent's hand was clever and clumsy, but it was not as shocking as the swordsmanship revealed just now, and he immediately summoned his strength to attack the past.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of fighting with a master to integrate all the palms he knew. However, he wanted to use the golden palm of the Emei school, the Wudang long fist and the shaking iron palm of the Wudang school, and the Wudang cotton palm. , The heart-destructing palm, the Da Fu Demon Fist in the Jiuyin Scripture, and the Eighteen Palms of the Beggar Gang’s Jianglong are combined together. How easy is it?

Jinding Mianzhang, Wudang Changquan, and the sky-shaking iron palm. Wudang Mianzhang is a masterpiece handed down by Zhang Sanfeng for the Wudang Sect. It may be slightly more powerful and insufficient, but it has very few flaws. With Zhang Sanfeng’s martial arts practice, it has long been Wudang Mianzhang has been simplified, and there is nothing superfluous. Heart-destructing palm and Da Fu Moquan are the disgusting work of a generation of master Huang Chang. It is not easy to change one move and one style. The Eighteen Palms of Jianglong have been improved by dozens of generations of beggar gang masters. Adding one point would be too much, and subtracting one point would show a slightly insufficient state. How could Song Qingshu say that it can be changed? Chapter 85 The Unexpected Results of the Second Scene

Zuo Lengchan felt a different kind of feeling in his heart. He only felt that Song Qingshu's palm technique became more and more fluent, and the stalemate in his heart continued like this. The other party might really be able to integrate several different styles of palm techniques.

And there is a trace of thought to surpass Song Qingshu. Just now, he was defeated by a sword. If he could defeat him, the prestige of Songshan School and himself would be as high as the sky. Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan's heart moved, fighting for a great loss of internal strength. Carrying cold ice infuriating energy at the fingertips, slowly tapping towards the opponent.

Song Qingshu's heart was stunned, knowing that this was Zuo Lengchan's unique skill, Cold Bing Zhenqi, but he had the heart to try his shining sun, without evasiveness, and he won with a punch.

Fist fingers crossed, and the two people who were just as fast as lightning settled down immediately. From the eyes of the others on the top of the Jade Emperor, Zuo Lengchan's face became paler and paler, and the stone slab on which his feet stood was frozen with a hint of frost, but Song Qingshu's expression was solemn, with a faint red glow on his face.

"Guo Teacher, will Song Young Master be okay?" Seeing Zuo Lengchan's ability to freeze the slate into ice, Duo Long was shocked and couldn't help but sweat for Song Qingshu.

But Kumachi smiled at ease: "Multiple managers can rest assured, masters compete internally, and the victory or defeat is originally on the front line. This left leader still can't reach the realm of free and retractable, which causes the true energy to leak from the body. In contrast, Young Master Song, the inner strength is condensed but not strong, long and heavy, and at most a stick of incense, Zuo Lengchan will lose."

When Zuo Lengchan in the field heard Kumazhi’s comments, he was shocked, thinking that in order to show off, he often deliberately let Hanbing's true energy leak out, attracting disciples to admire and admire the color. How can I know that in the eyes of real masters, but It's so unbearable. Humiliated and angry, he didn't come over in a single breath, and immediately felt that the other party's hot and pressing inner breath was surging.

Everyone in Mount Tai saw Zuo Lengchan squirting blood, retreating ten feet, his jaws closed, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Song Qingshu calmed down the chaos in his body and smiled faintly: "We won the first game." He turned and walked back.

Seeing that Song Qingshu had won a match, Kumozhi felt that this time the fight had been stable. He laughed long and stood out from the crowd, standing in the court, looking around the group: "Daqing Guoshi, Tubo Great Wheel Ming King Kumozhi, Jiu Yang The master of the Central Plains is like a cloud, here is here for advice."

Everyone on the top of the Jade Emperor changed their colors, but for a while, they couldn't think of anyone who could defeat him. The Golden Snake King, who is recognized as the highest martial artist, believed that he was no more than five to five. Everyone unanimously decided to let him hide and be a surprise soldier. Having lost one game, the candidate for this second game has become a problem.

"Amitabha Buddha! It has been long heard that King Ming is proficient in the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple. Old Na is not talented, so dare to come and see it." Master Fang Zheng walked slowly into the field after a Buddhist horn.

"What a King Kong lion roar!" Kumozhi's eyes lit up, and he only felt that in terms of pure internal strength, the other party did not seem to be under him.

"There is a rumor that Master Xuanbei of our temple was defeated at the hands of Your Excellency in Dali Shenjie Temple. Dare to ask King Ming, I wonder if it is true?" Master Fang Zheng carried the result of the second accident of Chapter 85.

Zuo Lengchan felt a different kind of feeling in his heart. He only felt that Song Qingshu's palm technique became more and more fluent, and the stalemate in his heart continued like this. The other party might really be able to integrate several different styles of palm techniques.

And there is a trace of thought to surpass Song Qingshu. Just now, he was defeated by a sword. If he could defeat him, the prestige of Songshan School and himself would be as high as the sky. Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan's heart moved, fighting for a great loss of internal strength. Carrying cold ice infuriating energy at the fingertips, slowly tapping towards the opponent.

Song Qingshu's heart was stunned, knowing that this was Zuo Lengchan's unique skill, Cold Bing Zhenqi, but he had the heart to try his shining sun, without evasiveness, and he won with a punch.

Fist fingers crossed, and the two people who were just as fast as lightning settled down immediately. From the eyes of the others on the top of the Jade Emperor, Zuo Lengchan's face became paler and paler, and the stone slab on which his feet stood was frozen with a hint of frost, but Song Qingshu's expression was solemn, with a faint red glow on his face.

"Guo Teacher, will Song Young Master be okay?" Seeing Zuo Lengchan's ability to freeze the slate into ice, Duo Long was shocked and couldn't help but sweat for Song Qingshu.

But Kumachi smiled at ease: "Multiple managers can rest assured, masters compete internally, and the victory or defeat is originally on the front line. This left leader still can't reach the realm of free and retractable, which causes the true energy to leak from the body. In contrast, Young Master Song, the inner strength is condensed but not strong, long and heavy, and at most a stick of incense, Zuo Lengchan will lose."

When Zuo Lengchan in the field heard Kumazhi’s comments, he was shocked, thinking that in order to show off, he often deliberately let Hanbing's true energy leak out, attracting disciples to admire and admire the color. How can I know that in the eyes of real masters, but It's so unbearable. Humiliated and angry, he didn't come over in a single breath, and immediately felt that the other party's hot and pressing inner breath was surging.

Everyone in Mount Tai saw Zuo Lengchan squirting blood, retreating ten feet, his jaws closed, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Song Qingshu calmed down the chaos in his body and smiled faintly: "We won the first game." He turned and walked back.

Seeing that Song Qingshu had won a match, Kumozhi felt that this time the fight had been stable. He laughed long and stood out from the crowd, standing in the court, looking around the group: "Daqing Guoshi, Tubo Great Wheel Ming King Kumozhi, Jiu Yang The master of the Central Plains is like a cloud, here is here for advice."

Everyone on the top of the Jade Emperor changed their colors, but for a while, they couldn't think of anyone who could defeat him. The Golden Snake King, who is recognized as the highest martial artist, believed that he was no more than five to five. Everyone unanimously decided to let him hide and be a surprise soldier. Having lost one game, the candidate for this second game has become a problem.

"Amitabha Buddha! It has been long heard that King Ming is proficient in the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple. Old Na is not talented, so dare to come and see it." Master Fang Zheng walked slowly into the field after a Buddhist horn.

"What a King Kong lion roar!" Kumozhi's eyes lit up, and he only felt that in terms of pure internal strength, the other party did not seem to be under him.

"There is a rumor that Master Xuanbei of our temple was defeated at the hands of Your Excellency in Dali Shenjie Temple. Dare to ask King Ming, I wonder if it is true?" Master Fang Zheng carried the result of the second accident of Chapter 85.

Zuo Lengchan felt a different kind of feeling in his heart. He only felt that Song Qingshu's palm technique became more and more fluent, and the stalemate in his heart continued like this. The other party might really be able to integrate several different styles of palm techniques.

And there is a trace of thought to surpass Song Qingshu. Just now, he was defeated by a sword. If he could defeat him, the prestige of Songshan School and himself would be as high as the sky. Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan's heart moved, fighting for a great loss of internal strength. Carrying cold ice infuriating energy at the fingertips, slowly tapping towards the opponent.

Song Qingshu's heart was stunned, knowing that this was Zuo Lengchan's unique skill, Cold Bing Zhenqi, but he had the heart to try his shining sun, without evasiveness, and he won with a punch.

Fist fingers crossed, and the two people who were just as fast as lightning settled down immediately. From the eyes of the others on the top of the Jade Emperor, Zuo Lengchan's face became paler and paler, and the stone slab on which his feet stood was frozen with a hint of frost, but Song Qingshu's expression was solemn, with a faint red glow on his face.

"Guo Teacher, will Song Young Master be okay?" Seeing Zuo Lengchan's ability to freeze the slate into ice, Duo Long was shocked and couldn't help but sweat for Song Qingshu.

But Kumachi smiled at ease: "Multiple managers can rest assured, masters compete internally, and the victory or defeat is originally on the front line. This left leader still can't reach the realm of free and retractable, which causes the true energy to leak from the body. In contrast, Young Master Song, the inner strength is condensed but not strong, long and heavy, and at most a stick of incense, Zuo Lengchan will lose."

When Zuo Lengchan in the field heard Kumazhi’s comments, he was shocked, thinking that in order to show off, he often deliberately let Hanbing's true energy leak out, attracting disciples to admire and admire the color. How can I know that in the eyes of real masters, but It's so unbearable. Humiliated and angry, he didn't come over in a single breath, and immediately felt that the other party's hot and pressing inner breath was surging.

Everyone in Mount Tai saw Zuo Lengchan squirting blood, retreating ten feet, his jaws closed, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Song Qingshu calmed down the chaos in his body and smiled faintly: "We won the first game." He turned and walked back.

Seeing that Song Qingshu had won a match, Kumozhi felt that this time the fight had been stable. He laughed long and stood out from the crowd, standing in the court, looking around the group: "Daqing Guoshi, Tubo Great Wheel Ming King Kumozhi, Jiu Yang The master of the Central Plains is like a cloud, here is here for advice."

Everyone on the top of the Jade Emperor changed their colors, but for a while, they couldn't think of anyone who could defeat him. The Golden Snake King, who is recognized as the highest martial artist, believed that he was no more than five to five. Everyone unanimously decided to let him hide and be a surprise soldier. Having lost one game, the candidate for this second game has become a problem.

"Amitabha Buddha! It has been long heard that King Ming is proficient in the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple. Old Na is not talented, so dare to come and see it." Master Fang Zheng walked slowly into the field after a Buddhist horn.

"What a King Kong lion roar!" Kumozhi's eyes lit up, and he only felt that in terms of pure internal strength, the other party did not seem to be under him.

"There is a rumor that Master Xuanbei of our temple was defeated at the hands of Your Excellency in Dali Shenjie Temple. Dare to ask King Ming, I wonder if it is true?" Master Fang Zheng carried the result of the second accident of Chapter 85.

Zuo Lengchan felt a different kind of feeling in his heart. He only felt that Song Qingshu's palm technique became more and more fluent, and the stalemate in his heart continued like this. The other party might really be able to integrate several different styles of palm techniques.

And there is a trace of thought to surpass Song Qingshu. Just now, he was defeated by a sword. If he could defeat him, the prestige of Songshan School and himself would be as high as the sky. Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan's heart moved, fighting for a great loss of internal strength. Carrying cold ice infuriating energy at the fingertips, slowly tapping towards the opponent.

Song Qingshu's heart was stunned, knowing that this was Zuo Lengchan's unique skill, Cold Bing Zhenqi, but he had the heart to try his shining sun, without evasiveness, and he won with a punch.

Fist fingers crossed, and the two people who were just as fast as lightning settled down immediately. From the eyes of the others on the top of the Jade Emperor, Zuo Lengchan's face became paler and paler, and the stone slab on which his feet stood was frozen with a hint of frost, but Song Qingshu's expression was solemn, with a faint red glow on his face.

"Guo Teacher, will Song Young Master be okay?" Seeing Zuo Lengchan's ability to freeze the slate into ice, Duo Long was shocked and couldn't help but sweat for Song Qingshu.

But Kumachi smiled at ease: "Multiple managers can rest assured, masters compete internally, and the victory or defeat is originally on the front line. This left leader still can't reach the realm of free and retractable, which causes the true energy to leak from the body. In contrast, Young Master Song, the inner strength is condensed but not strong, long and heavy, and at most a stick of incense, Zuo Lengchan will lose."

When Zuo Lengchan in the field heard Kumazhi’s comments, he was shocked, thinking that in order to show off, he often deliberately let Hanbing's true energy leak out, attracting disciples to admire and admire the color. How can I know that in the eyes of real masters, but It's so unbearable. Humiliated and angry, he didn't come over in a single breath, and immediately felt that the other party's hot and pressing inner breath was surging.

Everyone in Mount Tai saw Zuo Lengchan squirting blood, retreating ten feet, his jaws closed, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Song Qingshu calmed down the chaos in his body and smiled faintly: "We won the first game." He turned and walked back.

Seeing that Song Qingshu had won a match, Kumozhi felt that this time the fight had been stable. He laughed long and stood out from the crowd, standing in the court, looking around the group: "Daqing Guoshi, Tubo Great Wheel Ming King Kumozhi, Jiu Yang The master of the Central Plains is like a cloud, here is here for advice."

Everyone on the top of the Jade Emperor changed their colors, but for a while, they couldn't think of anyone who could defeat him. The Golden Snake King, who is recognized as the highest martial artist, believed that he was no more than five to five. Everyone unanimously decided to let him hide and be a surprise soldier. Having lost one game, the candidate for this second game has become a problem.

"Amitabha Buddha! It has been long heard that King Ming is proficient in the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple. Old Na is not talented, so dare to come and see it." Master Fang Zheng walked slowly into the field after a Buddhist horn.

"What a King Kong lion roar!" Kumozhi's eyes lit up, and he only felt that in terms of pure internal strength, the other party did not seem to be under him.

"There is a rumor that Master Xuanbei of our temple was defeated at the hands of Your Excellency in Dali Shenjie Temple. Dare to ask King Ming, I wonder if it is true?" Master Fang Zheng carried the result of the second accident of Chapter 85.

Zuo Lengchan felt a different kind of feeling in his heart. He only felt that Song Qingshu's palm technique became more and more fluent, and the stalemate in his heart continued like this. The other party might really be able to integrate several different styles of palm techniques.

And there is a trace of thought to surpass Song Qingshu. Just now, he was defeated by a sword. If he could defeat him, the prestige of Songshan School and himself would be as high as the sky. Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan's heart moved, fighting for a great loss of internal strength. Carrying cold ice infuriating energy at the fingertips, slowly tapping towards the opponent.

Song Qingshu's heart was stunned, knowing that this was Zuo Lengchan's unique skill, Cold Bing Zhenqi, but he had the heart to try his shining sun, without evasiveness, and he won with a punch.

Fist fingers crossed, and the two people who were just as fast as lightning settled down immediately. From the eyes of the others on the top of the Jade Emperor, Zuo Lengchan's face became paler and paler, and the stone slab on which his feet stood was frozen with a hint of frost, but Song Qingshu's expression was solemn, with a faint red glow on his face.

"Guo Teacher, will Song Young Master be okay?" Seeing Zuo Lengchan's ability to freeze the slate into ice, Duo Long was shocked and couldn't help but sweat for Song Qingshu.

But Kumachi smiled at ease: "Multiple managers can rest assured, masters compete internally, and the victory or defeat is originally on the front line. This left leader still can't reach the realm of free and retractable, which causes the true energy to leak from the body. In contrast, Young Master Song, the inner strength is condensed but not strong, long and heavy, and at most a stick of incense, Zuo Lengchan will lose."

When Zuo Lengchan in the field heard Kumazhi’s comments, he was shocked, thinking that in order to show off, he often deliberately let Hanbing's true energy leak out, attracting disciples to admire and admire the color. How can I know that in the eyes of real masters, but It's so unbearable. Humiliated and angry, he didn't come over in a single breath, and immediately felt that the other party's hot and pressing inner breath was surging.

Everyone in Mount Tai saw Zuo Lengchan squirting blood, retreating ten feet, his jaws closed, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Song Qingshu calmed down the chaos in his body and smiled faintly: "We won the first game." He turned and walked back.

Seeing that Song Qingshu had won a match, Kumozhi felt that this time the fight had been stable. He laughed long and stood out from the crowd, standing in the court, looking around the group: "Daqing Guoshi, Tubo Great Wheel Ming King Kumozhi, Jiu Yang The master of the Central Plains is like a cloud, here is here for advice."

Everyone on the top of the Jade Emperor changed their colors, but for a while, they couldn't think of anyone who could defeat him. The Golden Snake King, who is recognized as the highest martial artist, believed that he was no more than five to five. Everyone unanimously decided to let him hide and be a surprise soldier. Having lost one game, the candidate for this second game has become a problem.

"Amitabha Buddha! It has been long heard that King Ming is proficient in the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple. Old Na is not talented, so dare to come and see it." Master Fang Zheng walked slowly into the field after a Buddhist horn.

"What a King Kong lion roar!" Kumozhi's eyes lit up, and he only felt that in terms of pure internal strength, the other party did not seem to be under him.

"There is a rumor that Master Xuanbei of our temple was defeated at the hands of Your Excellency in Dali Shenjie Temple. Dare to ask King Ming, I wonder if it is true?" Master Fang Zheng carried the result of the second accident of Chapter 85.

Zuo Lengchan felt a different kind of feeling in his heart. He only felt that Song Qingshu's palm technique became more and more fluent, and the stalemate in his heart continued like this. The other party might really be able to integrate several different styles of palm techniques.

And there is a trace of thought to surpass Song Qingshu. Just now, he was defeated by a sword. If he could defeat him, the prestige of Songshan School and himself would be as high as the sky. Thinking of this, Zuo Lengchan's heart moved, fighting for a great loss of internal strength. Carrying cold ice infuriating energy at the fingertips, slowly tapping towards the opponent.

Song Qingshu's heart was stunned, knowing that this was Zuo Lengchan's unique skill, Cold Bing Zhenqi, but he had the heart to try his shining sun, without evasiveness, and he won with a punch.

Fist fingers crossed, and the two people who were just as fast as lightning settled down immediately. From the eyes of the others on the top of the Jade Emperor, Zuo Lengchan's face became paler and paler, and the stone slab on which his feet stood was frozen with a hint of frost, but Song Qingshu's expression was solemn, with a faint red glow on his face.

"Guo Teacher, will Song Young Master be okay?" Seeing Zuo Lengchan's ability to freeze the slate into ice, Duo Long was shocked and couldn't help but sweat for Song Qingshu.

But Kumachi smiled at ease: "Multiple managers can rest assured, masters compete internally, and the victory or defeat is originally on the front line. This left leader still can't reach the realm of free and retractable, which causes the true energy to leak from the body. In contrast, Young Master Song, the inner strength is condensed but not strong, long and heavy, and at most a stick of incense, Zuo Lengchan will lose."

When Zuo Lengchan in the field heard Kumazhi’s comments, he was shocked, thinking that in order to show off, he often deliberately let Hanbing's true energy leak out, attracting disciples to admire and admire the color. How can I know that in the eyes of real masters, but It's so unbearable. Humiliated and angry, he didn't come over in a single breath, and immediately felt that the other party's hot and pressing inner breath was surging.

Everyone in Mount Tai saw Zuo Lengchan squirting blood, retreating ten feet, his jaws closed, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Song Qingshu calmed down the chaos in his body and smiled faintly: "We won the first game." He turned and walked back.

Seeing that Song Qingshu had won a match, Kumozhi felt that this time the fight had been stable. He laughed long and stood out from the crowd, standing in the court, looking around the group: "Daqing Guoshi, Tubo Great Wheel Ming King Kumozhi, Jiu Yang The master of the Central Plains is like a cloud, here is here for advice."

Everyone on the top of the Jade Emperor changed their colors, but for a while, they couldn't think of anyone who could defeat him. The Golden Snake King, who is recognized as the highest martial artist, believed that he was no more than five to five. Everyone unanimously decided to let him hide and be a surprise soldier. Having lost one game, the candidate for this second game has become a problem.

"Amitabha Buddha! It has been long heard that King Ming is proficient in the 72 stunts of Shaolin Temple. Old Na is not talented, so dare to come and see it." Master Fang Zheng walked slowly into the field after a Buddhist horn.

"What a King Kong lion roar!" Kumozhi's eyes lit up, and he only felt that in terms of pure internal strength, the other party did not seem to be under him.

"There are rumors that Master Xuanbei of our temple was defeated at the hands of Your Excellency in Dali Shenjie Temple. Dare to ask King Ming, I wonder if it is true?" Master Fang Zheng raised.