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In his previous life, he was used to computer special effects in movies and TV, so Song Qingshu was naturally not satisfied with holding a sword in his hand and performing some rigid sword skills, but wanted to let the sword fly like in all kinds of fairy TV. Not to mention taking the head of someone thousands of miles away like Mr. Kong in "Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons", but no matter what, you must do it like Yi Tianxing in "Young Zhang Sanfeng".
Although he still can't fly all eight swords like Yi Tianxing, it is still no problem to control a sword, but the distance of control is also limited. Now he can only control the sword within a distance of five feet from his body. No matter how far away, the swordsmanship will be chaotic and threatening. Within this distance, he can perfectly control the wooden sword with zhenqi to perform exquisite swordsmanship, and at the same time, he can strike the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with both hands.
In fact, it is somewhat similar to Zhou Botong's two-handed Boo, he is also distracted and dual-purpose. When the enemy fought against him, it was as if he was facing two Song Qingshus, one was facing the enemy head-on with the Eighteen Palms of the Subduing Dragon, and the other was wandering around, waiting for an opportunity to attack with the exquisite Five Sacred Sword. Moreover, the man who controls the wooden sword is not a real person, so the wooden sword can attack from all incredible angles, which is hard to defend against.
As soon as the members of the Red Flower Society rushed over, they were forced out by the palm of the sword and could not even enter the battle circle. In the end, only Tianhong, Tianjing, Huangmeiseng, Yu Wanting, Chen Jialuo, Taoist Wuchen and Wen Tailai were able to compete with Song Qingshu.
The more they fought, the more frightened they became. It was obvious that a few masters besieged one person, but the fight was like dozens of Song Qingshu besieging several of them. There are traces to follow, with seven enemies and one, if someone is in danger, the others will attack Song Qingshu and ask him to withdraw his palm and return to defense. But the wooden sword was too elusive, and it was hard to predict from which angle it would come out next time.
It didn't take long for them to be covered with scars, most of which were caused by the wooden sword.
Wen Tailai became more and more aggrieved, the hatred for Song Qingshu in his heart made him desperate, using his body as bait, trying to clamp the wooden sword with his flesh and blood, but Song Qingshu had planned the enemy's reaction when he designed this move, see He wanted to use a hard catch, so he smiled coldly and directly drove the wooden sword to shoot over. There was a trace of blood in the waist and abdomen, Wen Tailai roared, clasped his palms together, and wanted to seize the opportunity to grab the wooden sword, but when the Benlei hand that opened the tablet and cracked the stone touched the sword, there was a sudden sharp pain, unexpectedly There was also a layer of fierce sword energy covering it, and the palms suddenly became bloody.
Taking advantage of Song Qingshu's distraction, the yellow-browed monk poked Song Qingshu's chest with his Vajra Finger. As he expected, this move of his was just at the time when his old strength had exhausted his new strength, and the only thing Song Qingshu could do was to try his best to reduce the degree of injury. Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu suddenly disappeared from the sight, and the yellow-browed monk hit the empty space with the blow he was determined to win, and he couldn't help being stunned.
"Watch your step!" An exclamation came from the side, but it was too late, Song Qingshu used the snake-shaped raccoon body method to roll over on the ground, and took the opportunity to summon the wooden sword to the yellow-browed monk with his true energy.
Hamstring pick to go.
After all, the yellow-browed monk is a long-established master, so he hurriedly dodged to the side when he was in danger. Although he avoided the bad luck of having his tendons ruined, his toes were still cut off by the sharp sword energy. Song Qingshu took the opportunity to crash into his arms and punched him directly in the chest.
Looking at the yellow-browed monk who vomited blood and retreated madly, Song Qingshu secretly yelled that it was a pity, if he didn't dare to use his strength to deal with the few people who came after hearing the news, this blow would have killed the yellow-browed monk. Although Song Qingshu tried his best to avoid getting blood on his hands, it was more of a kind of pity for the weak. For those destined to be enemies, Song Qingshu was not as pedantic as Song Xianggong. But even so, the yellow-browed monk had already lost his combat effectiveness, and Song Qingshu suddenly felt the pressure drop greatly.
"Brother Zhao, why don't you help? We can't get in even if we want to." Wu Zhuge Xu Tianhong looked anxiously at the battle group in the field and asked while tugging on Zhao Banshan's sleeve.
"Our Honghua will fight more and less. It is already disgraceful. If we hurt someone with a hidden weapon at this time, it will be irrelevant if it is spread." Looking at the mysterious young man in the field, Zhao Banshan sighed. When Song Qingshu rescued him in the palace before, he had a good impression of Song Qingshu, and the other party said that he saved him because of a friend. Although Wen Tai said afterwards that Song Qingshu was trying to deceive Luo Bing, Zhao Banshan still believed in Song Qingshu in his heart. He felt that even if Wen Tailai did not agree to the other party's conditions, Song Qingshu would still save him.
Looking at Xu Tianhong who was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, Zhao Banshan said: "At this time they are fighting in a group, and it is easier to hurt my own people if I use a hidden weapon. Let's take a look first, and trust the strength of the chief lord and the others." .”
"To be able to see such a magical swordsmanship today, the poor Taoist is really lucky." Taoist Wuchen is famous for his seventy-two soul-hunting swords, and has been ranked first in the Red Flower Society for a long time. A master, his swordsmanship is as fast as lightning, and his moves are extremely fierce. He regards the sword as his life, so he can naturally see that Song Qingshu has created a brand new sword technique. Feeling both admiration and jealousy in his heart, he mobilized Jue Xue to attack Song Qingshu desperately.
Song Qingshu's eyes froze. Although Daoist Wuchen was coming aggressively, he had many flaws. The soul-chasing sword has no defense, sacrifices its own defense to maximize its attack power. If it faces someone whose martial arts is lower than its own, it will naturally have an overwhelming advantage. Even people of the same level as him can use a move that is as fast as a sword to catch the opponent by surprise and take the lead. However, since Song Qingshu has mastered the essence of the Five Sacred Sword School, and has fought against the world's top masters several times, his understanding of the origin of swordsmanship is probably one of the best in the world. If Daoist Wuchen was playing steadily and with the cover of his teammates, Song Qingshu would not be able to deal with him for a while, but he rushed forward greedily and attacked with the fiercest sword. When he fell into Song Qingshu's eyes, he was full of flaws .
Under the stunned eyes of Taoist Master Wuchen, Song Qingshu clamped his own sword tip with two fingers together, and slid along the sword body. Taoist Priest Wuchen wanted to turn the sword body and use the blade to cut off his fingers , 234
However, Song Qingshu used his strength to break it. After a crisp sound, the long sword had already been cut into two pieces. Before Taoist Wuchen had time to react, Song Qingshu raised his finger, and the half-cut sword in his hand cut his throat.
"Second leader!" "Taoist!"... Everyone in the Red Flower Society saw their eyes tearing apart, Zhao Banshan couldn't stand anymore, he raised his hands, and eighteenth Dao returned to Longbi and hit Song Qingshu's body's key points.
Song Qingshu laughed, and flashed to Wen Tailai's side. Wen Tailai was shocked and was about to resist, but he lost all his strength under his grasp, and was caught by him and thrown towards the dart.
Zhao Banshan was taken aback, and hastily threw dozens of hidden weapons, the ones coming first, and shot down the Huilongbi with erratic flight paths one by one, so that Wen Tailai was spared, he leaped over and pulled Wen Tailai over, fearing the ground Looking at Song Qingshu, he didn't dare to throw hidden weapons at this time, maybe not only could he not be hurt, but the brothers in the meeting would be hurt instead.
Seeing Wu Chen being killed and Wen Tailai seriously injured, Chen Jialuo was extremely angry and attacked with all his strength. Song Qingshu snorted, and commented while parrying: "Hundred Flowers Wrong Fist, as the name suggests, is a boxing technique that learns the essence of hundreds of boxing techniques. It's a pity that you have only a shape, but you don't have the foundation of hundreds of boxing techniques. In front of real masters, you are just a An embroidered pillow." As soon as Song Qingshu finished his sentence, he ignored his complicated boxing techniques, one punch would surely save him, and when fists and palms met, Chen Jialuo felt his arm was about to split, and with a muffled grunt, he stepped back dozens of steps. He wanted to make a comeback. But the horrified hair-style arms have been dislocated by the opponent.
If you want to choose a male protagonist you hate the most in Jin Yong's fourteen books, I am afraid it must be Chen Jialuo. Although Song Qingshu hated Duan Yu very much, it was just that he hated Duan Yu's luck as a natural shit, but Duan Yu was as gentle as jade and kind-hearted, so he could be regarded as a modest gentleman. Chen Jialuo was different, becoming the chief rudder of the Red Flower Society was not due to his ability, but only because of his special status. If it's just like this, of course it's nothing, but it's a pity that Qianlong was tricked by Qianlong's rhetoric in the end, so that even Princess Xiangxiang, who loves him so much, gave it to him, which is simply unreasonable. A man's great career is either based on his own ability or his own strategy. What is the exchange for a woman? The point is that nothing was exchanged, and her life was sacrificed in vain. Thinking of this, Song Qingshu naturally showed no mercy to him.
In the twinkling of an eye, the seven masters died and were wounded, only Tianhong, Tianjing, and Yu Wanting were left. Not to mention everyone in the Honghuahui was dumbfounded, Zhu Yu and Xia Qingqing were also dumbfounded , I have guessed endlessly in my heart: what kind of martial arts is he...
After all, Tianhong and Tianjing's martial arts cultivation is so high, Yu Wanting is also cautious by nature, and never greedy for merit, so the three of them can still hold on under the attack of Song Qingshu's fist and sword, but anyone with a discerning eye can see Come out, the defeat of the three of them has been decided, and it is only a matter of time before the winner is determined.
Song Qingshu frowned secretly, the martial arts of these three people
Obviously, they are all famous and authentic, with extremely solid foundations. Although the power of the moves is not great, there are very few flaws. I am afraid it is not so easy to defeat them. At this time, I am in a dangerous situation and wasted too much skill on a few people , is really unwise.
Just when Song Qingshu was hesitating and didn't realize it, a black-clothed ghost-masked man suddenly jumped out from the bushes beside him and hit him behind.
Xia Qingqing on the side turned pale with fright, but unfortunately she was too far away to be rescued in time, so she had to slip out a golden snake cone from her sleeve in a hurry and shoot at Heiying, but she knew that there was no threat at all.
Unlike Xia Qingqing, Auntie Zhu was able to judge the ghost-masked man's martial arts more intuitively. She had seen Zhang Wuji make a move. In her opinion, the ghost-masked man's martial arts did not seem to be inferior to Zhang Wuji's. Aimee Zhu knew that although Song Qingshu's martial arts were miraculous, if such a super master was allowed to attack him secretly, it would be a disaster. Although there were so many thoughts in her mind, in the eyes of everyone, it was only a moment. Before Zhu Yu could even draw out her sword, she rushed forward bravely and stood between the ghost-masked man and Song Qingshu.
It's a pity that the blow that the ghost-masked man was determined to win was so powerful, Zhu Wei just parried a little before being slapped on the chest by his palm, and she fell backward like a kite with a broken string.
With a gloomy face, Song Qingshu dodged the three men besieging him with one fist, one palm and one leg. He leaped to embrace the fallen Aimee Zhu in his arms, and controlled the wooden sword with the other hand to shoot at the ghost-masked man.
The ghost-masked man's eyes were fixed, and he hurriedly retreated. After a while, he appeared on the roof of the house, looked at the wound on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Good swordsmanship." Just as he was about to continue fighting, suddenly the east side of the city There was a signal from fireworks, and the ghost-masked man was taken aback: I left Yeluqi and Yelu Nanxian to monitor the movement of the Dragon Sect, could something happen to the Dragon Sect? It doesn't matter if the entire Dragon Sect is dead, but there is one person who can't die, that is the hope of my family... Looking back, I glanced at Song Qingshu unwillingly, "Song Shaoxia's swordsmanship is like a god, I will come to learn next time I have a chance." After finishing speaking Then he rushed to the place where the fireworks happened.
Song Qingshu looked at the beautiful woman who was full of vigor in his arms, his face was cloudy and uncertain.
"Prepare to release arrows." With the sound of orderly steps, a pair of archers rushed in from the gate, and opened their bows to Song Qingshu and the two. As long as the prince gave an order, they would immediately shoot them into honeycombs.
Xia Qingqing was startled when she saw it, and quickly raised the Golden Snake Sword to attack Song Qingshu: "The thief will die!"
When passing by Song Qingshu's side, he whispered to the man who looked at him in amazement: "Take me as a hostage and escort you out of the palace."
Song Qingshu understood immediately, and Xia Qingqing deliberately cooperated with her to subdue her with one move, put the Golden Snake Sword on her neck, and stood in front of the two of them, looked at Hongli and said: "If the prince is willing to let your concubine love you If you are shot into a hornet's nest, you might as well order to release arrows 234
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