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Chapter 1134 1 Sword Falls 7 Stars
Chapter 1134
If you talk about anything else, Zhu'er may not be clear, but Zhu'er still has a certain foundation when it comes to kung fu.
At this moment, the Shaolin Temple Lion Slaying Conference was in full swing.
"Kunlun sent He Taichong to teach you!" Kunlun sent He Taichong stood up and cupped his hands.
Zhangbo Longtou came out holding a large gold-threaded knife, "The Zhangbolongtou of the Beggar Clan asked Master He for advice."
Although Zhangbo Longtou is a member of the beggars' gang, he does not use the so-called beggars' dog-beating stick method or other methods, but a set of knife skills.
In fact, most of the members of the Beggars' Gang bring their skills to contribute, and many of them are outsiders. In the Beggars' Gang, there are not many so-called unique skills handed down from generation to generation. Except for the eighteen palms of the dragon and the so-called dog-beating stick method, Most of the others were brought over by members of the beggar gang from their original sect.
And the sword technique of Zhangbo Longtou was passed down from his master.
Zhou Dian of Mingjiao looked at the fight with great interest and said: "Ye Wang, look at the wide open and close sword skills of Zhangbolongtou, which is obviously passed down by some general, and it is similar to my sword skills! "
"Compared to your saber skills? How is it?" Yin Yewang asked.
Zhou Dian touched the big knife in his hand and said, "Compared with mine, it may be a little bit worse!" After speaking, he drew it with the last knuckle of his little finger.
King Yin Ye cut it and said: "I see, you are just boasting and boasting!"
"Why, you still don't believe me? Go back and practice!" Zhou Dian was a little unconvinced.
King Yin Ye shook his head, "Look, the sword technique of this beggar sect's palm-bowl dragon head has already entered the room. It can be said to be on par with He Taichong of the Kunlun School, and even slightly better."
Zhou Dian stroked his chin and said, "That's true. I can't see that Sect Leader He will lose in thirty rounds."
"This Zhangbo Longtou's saber technique is so imposing, the master's sword technique can't resist it at all."
"That's right, his gold-threaded big ring saber is here!" As they were talking, Zhangbo Longtou swiped away He Taichong's long sword, He Taichong's heart was wide open, and Zhangbolongtou hit He Taichong's head with two palms one after another. chest.
He Taichong overturned backwards and fell to the ground. Zhang Bolong turned his head back to stand on the saber, stroked his beard, raised the gold-threaded big ring saber and said, "Sect Master He, I've accepted it!"
He Taichong got up from the ground, clasped his chest and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Zhangbo Longtou, for your mercy."
Zhang Bolong stroked his beard for the first time and nodded, "Is there any other hero who wants to teach me!"
"Leader holding a bowl, Emei Song Qingshu, I want to ask you for some advice!"
Zhangbo Longtou looked at Song Qingshu and frowned. Zhou Zhiruo also looked at Song Qingshu in surprise, not understanding why he wanted to stand out at this time.
"Please!" Zhangbo Longtou raised the golden silk big ring knife in his hand and bowed to Song Qingshu.
The two stood in the field, but Song Qingshu didn't strike first, but bowed his hands and said, "Leader, please!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Zhangbo Longtou swung the big ring knife and immediately slashed at Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu held the sword in his left hand, but the sword was still not out of its sheath, and he closed his eyes instead.
Many martial arts people are a little confused.
"How could this Song Qingshu be so arrogant!" The crowd buzzed again.
The palm-bowl dragon head fought with the Kunlun faction He Taichong, everyone can see that the palm-bowl dragon head dragon head of the Beggar Clan is not bad in martial arts, it's just that he is old.
But fortunately, he also has a lot of combat experience, and Song Qingshu is so entrusted with it, so he might suffer a big loss.
Zhou Dian wondered, "Hey, do you think this Song Qingshu is stupid? This move swept away thousands of troops. If he didn't resist, he could be divided into two parts at that time."
Song Qingshu came out when Zhangbo Longtou took a step closer to him, all of a sudden everyone felt a flash of light in Song Qingshu's eyes, and suddenly heard a pleasant sword cry.
Everyone could only hear the sound of tinkling and the bright white sword light flying in the field. After seven consecutive sounds, everyone saw the dragon's head flying out of the palm bowl, and several fragments were thrown out of the air. Everyone dodged one after another. The fragment was clearly a shattered Dahuandao.
But Zhangbo Longtou's chest was full of sword marks, and his hands and feet were dripping with blood. It was obvious that the tendons in his hands and feet had been severed, and the gold-threaded big ring knife in his hand had now been broken into three pieces and fell to the ground far away.
Song Qingshu cupped his sword and said, "I've accepted it, Master Bowl Leader!"
"What kind of sword technique is this!" He Taichong and Xian Yutong looked at each other inexplicably, but Xian Yutong also shook his head.
Beggar gang disciples came up one after another, gritted their teeth as they watched the scene in front of them, "Song Qingshu, why are you so vicious?"
"Too vicious!"
"That's right, it's too vicious!" The disciples of the Beggar Clan were noisy, and fellow martial artists also followed suit.
Zhao Min beside Zhang Wuji frowned and said, "Brother Wuji, why did Song Qingshu's kung fu suddenly grow so much? Is this sword technique Wudang sword technique?"
Zhang Wuji shook his head, "Wudang has never had this kind of swordsmanship. This kind of swordsmanship is vicious and vicious. It's as fast as the wind. The dragon head in the palm of the bowl can't react at all. Just in the blink of an eye, Senior Brother Song made seven swords in a row. I don't dare to say that I will be able to catch it, it is impossible for Zhangbo Longtou to stop it."
Song Yuanqiao looked at Song Qingshu in front of him, and cursed secretly, "You bastard!" In fact, even he didn't expect that Song Qingshu's swordsmanship is so superb today.
Moreover, this kind of swordsmanship was unheard of by him. According to his impression, he had never taught Song Qingshu such a swordsmanship.
Song Qingshu shook his head lightly: "This martial arts contest is a contest of life and death, and casualties are inevitable!"
The stern face and indifferent words made people gasp involuntarily.
His swordsmanship frightened the Kunlun Huashan and other sword sects present.
But Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were filled with brilliance. She really didn't expect Song Qingshu to have such an amazing swordsmanship, but his skill is too weak. If he can give it time, he will definitely be proud of the world.
"Who else, come up and give advice!"
"Bastard, I'm going to clean up the house today." Looking at Song Qingshu who was so arrogant, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help standing up and said.
"Wait a minute, Song Daxia wants to compete, and he is not in a hurry, please wait for a while." Song Qingshu looked at Song Yuanqiao in front of him, turned his head and said to Zhou Zhiruo gently: "Zhiruo, I have done everything I can do for you. I only ask for one thing."
Zhou Zhiruo nodded, and Song Qingshu said: "It is still unknown who will win and who will lose. If I try my best and still lose, then when you go out to fight, I beg you to let my father live."
Zhou Zhiruo nodded again.
"Thank you!"
Although Song Qingshu said it very easily, Zhou Zhiruo clearly saw the will to die in Song Qingshu's eyes.
According to Song Qingshu's current swordsmanship, he can compete with Song Yuanqiao, but it is inevitable that Song Qingshu will not be able to let go, and the outcome and even life and death will be unpredictable.
Yu Lianzhou and Yin Liting next to each other looked at each other, because they couldn't get rid of the shock just now.
They used to think that the little nephew who was a little cowardly and even succumbed to his father's power had grown to such a degree now.
Yu Lianzhou didn't even dare to say that she would be able to defeat Song Qingshu through swordsmanship.
Yang Buhui next to him looked at Yin Liting and asked, "Sixth brother, what kind of kung fu did Song Qingshu do?"
Yin Liting also shook his head, "I don't know, but this sword technique is extremely fast, vicious and tricky, Wudang doesn't have this kind of kung fu, and I don't know where Qingshu learned this martial art!"
"Could it be the martial arts of the Emei Sect!" Yang Buhui frowned and said.
Yin Liting shook his head, "Impossible, I have never seen Miejue Shitai or even my master say that the Emei School has such a sword technique!"
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If you talk about anything else, Zhu'er may not be clear, but Zhu'er still has a certain foundation when it comes to kung fu.
At this moment, the Shaolin Temple Lion Slaying Conference was in full swing.
"Kunlun sent He Taichong to teach you!" Kunlun sent He Taichong stood up and cupped his hands.
Zhangbo Longtou came out holding a large gold-threaded knife, "The Zhangbolongtou of the Beggar Clan asked Master He for advice."
Although Zhangbo Longtou is a member of the beggars' gang, he does not use the so-called beggars' dog-beating stick method or other methods, but a set of knife skills.
In fact, most of the members of the Beggars' Gang bring their skills to contribute, and many of them are outsiders. In the Beggars' Gang, there are not many so-called unique skills handed down from generation to generation. Except for the eighteen palms of the dragon and the so-called dog-beating stick method, Most of the others were brought over by members of the beggar gang from their original sect.
And the sword technique of Zhangbo Longtou was passed down from his master.
Zhou Dian of Mingjiao looked at the fight with great interest and said: "Ye Wang, look at the wide open and close sword skills of Zhangbolongtou, which is obviously passed down by some general, and it is similar to my sword skills! "
"Compared to your saber skills? How is it?" Yin Yewang asked.
Zhou Dian touched the big knife in his hand and said, "Compared with mine, it may be a little bit worse!" After speaking, he drew it with the last knuckle of his little finger.
King Yin Ye cut it and said: "I see, you are just boasting and boasting!"
"Why, you still don't believe me? Go back and practice!" Zhou Dian was a little unconvinced.
King Yin Ye shook his head, "Look, the sword technique of this beggar sect's palm-bowl dragon head has already entered the room. It can be said to be on par with He Taichong of the Kunlun School, and even slightly better."
Zhou Dian stroked his chin and said, "That's true. I can't see that Sect Leader He will lose in thirty rounds."
"This Zhangbo Longtou's saber technique is so imposing, the master's sword technique can't resist it at all."
"That's right, his gold-threaded big ring saber is here!" As they were talking, Zhangbo Longtou swiped away He Taichong's long sword, He Taichong's heart was wide open, and Zhangbolongtou hit He Taichong's head with two palms one after another. chest.
He Taichong overturned backwards and fell to the ground. Zhang Bolong turned his head back to stand on the saber, stroked his beard, raised the gold-threaded big ring saber and said, "Sect Master He, I've accepted it!"
He Taichong got up from the ground, clasped his chest and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Zhangbo Longtou, for your mercy."
Zhang Bolong stroked his beard for the first time and nodded, "Is there any other hero who wants to teach me!"
"Leader holding a bowl, Emei Song Qingshu, I want to ask you for some advice!"
Zhangbo Longtou looked at Song Qingshu and frowned. Zhou Zhiruo also looked at Song Qingshu in surprise, not understanding why he wanted to stand out at this time.
"Please!" Zhangbo Longtou raised the golden silk big ring knife in his hand and bowed to Song Qingshu.
The two stood in the field, but Song Qingshu didn't strike first, but bowed his hands and said, "Leader, please!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Zhangbo Longtou swung the big ring knife and immediately slashed at Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu held the sword in his left hand, but the sword was still not out of its sheath, and he closed his eyes instead.
Many martial arts people are a little confused.
"How could this Song Qingshu be so arrogant!" The crowd buzzed again.
The palm-bowl dragon head fought with the Kunlun faction He Taichong, everyone can see that the palm-bowl dragon head dragon head of the Beggar Clan is not bad in martial arts, it's just that he is old.
But fortunately, he also has a lot of combat experience, and Song Qingshu is so entrusted with it, so he might suffer a big loss.
Zhou Dian wondered, "Hey, do you think this Song Qingshu is stupid? This move swept away thousands of troops. If he didn't resist, he could be divided into two parts at that time."
Song Qingshu came out when Zhangbo Longtou took a step closer to him, all of a sudden everyone felt a flash of light in Song Qingshu's eyes, and suddenly heard a pleasant sword cry.
Everyone could only hear the sound of tinkling and the bright white sword light flying in the field. After seven consecutive sounds, everyone saw the dragon's head flying out of the palm bowl, and several fragments were thrown out of the air. Everyone dodged one after another. The fragment was clearly a shattered Dahuandao.
But Zhangbo Longtou's chest was full of sword marks, and his hands and feet were dripping with blood. It was obvious that the tendons in his hands and feet had been severed, and the gold-threaded big ring knife in his hand had now been broken into three pieces and fell to the ground far away.
Song Qingshu cupped his sword and said, "I've accepted it, Master Bowl Leader!"
"What kind of sword technique is this!" He Taichong and Xian Yutong looked at each other inexplicably, but Xian Yutong also shook his head.
Beggar gang disciples came up one after another, gritted their teeth as they watched the scene in front of them, "Song Qingshu, why are you so vicious?"
"Too vicious!"
"That's right, it's too vicious!" The disciples of the Beggar Clan were noisy, and fellow martial artists also followed suit.
Zhao Min beside Zhang Wuji frowned and said, "Brother Wuji, why did Song Qingshu's kung fu suddenly grow so much? Is this sword technique Wudang sword technique?"
Zhang Wuji shook his head, "Wudang has never had this kind of swordsmanship. This kind of swordsmanship is vicious and vicious. It's as fast as the wind. The dragon head in the palm of the bowl can't react at all. Just in the blink of an eye, Senior Brother Song made seven swords in a row. I don't dare to say that I will be able to catch it, it is impossible for Zhangbo Longtou to stop it."
Song Yuanqiao looked at Song Qingshu in front of him, and cursed secretly, "You bastard!" In fact, even he didn't expect that Song Qingshu's swordsmanship is so superb today.
Moreover, this kind of swordsmanship was unheard of by him. According to his impression, he had never taught Song Qingshu such a swordsmanship.
Song Qingshu shook his head lightly: "This martial arts contest is a contest of life and death, and casualties are inevitable!"
The stern face and indifferent words made people gasp involuntarily.
His swordsmanship frightened the Kunlun Huashan and other sword sects present.
But Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were filled with brilliance. She really didn't expect Song Qingshu to have such an amazing swordsmanship, but his skill is too weak. If he can give it time, he will definitely be proud of the world.
"Who else, come up and give advice!"
"Bastard, I'm going to clean up the house today." Looking at Song Qingshu who was so arrogant, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help standing up and said.
"Wait a minute, Song Daxia wants to compete, and he is not in a hurry, please wait for a while." Song Qingshu looked at Song Yuanqiao in front of him, turned his head and said to Zhou Zhiruo gently: "Zhiruo, I have done everything I can do for you. I only ask for one thing."
Zhou Zhiruo nodded, and Song Qingshu said: "It is still unknown who will win and who will lose. If I try my best and still lose, then when you go out to fight, I beg you to let my father live."
Zhou Zhiruo nodded again.
"Thank you!"
Although Song Qingshu said it very easily, Zhou Zhiruo clearly saw the will to die in Song Qingshu's eyes.
According to Song Qingshu's current swordsmanship, he can compete with Song Yuanqiao, but it is inevitable that Song Qingshu will not be able to let go, and the outcome and even life and death will be unpredictable.
Yu Lianzhou and Yin Liting next to each other looked at each other, because they couldn't get rid of the shock just now.
They used to think that the little nephew who was a little cowardly and even succumbed to his father's power had grown to such a degree now.
Yu Lianzhou didn't even dare to say that she would be able to defeat Song Qingshu through swordsmanship.
Yang Buhui next to him looked at Yin Liting and asked, "Sixth brother, what kind of kung fu did Song Qingshu do?"
Yin Liting also shook his head, "I don't know, but this sword technique is extremely fast, vicious and tricky, Wudang doesn't have this kind of kung fu, and I don't know where Qingshu learned this martial art!"
"Could it be the martial arts of the Emei Sect!" Yang Buhui frowned and said.
Yin Liting shook his head, "Impossible, I have never seen Miejue Shitai or even my master say that the Emei School has such a sword technique!"
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(End of this chapter)
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