Martial Arts: My Song Qingshu Opening Crime of Pride template

Until he was a little crazy, he shouted all the words of his heart.

“Big Yellow Court! His Song Qingshu’s cultivation is all because of the Great Yellow Court, if Wudang does not have such a divine skill, what can he Song Qingshu count! ”

Unsurprisingly, everyone present was attracted by the sound of more than flowers.

“Big Yellow Court? The exercises practiced by the Elder of Heaven? What does this flower mean perfectly? ”

“Hey, you don’t know something, the Big Yellow Court in this Wudang is a peerless exercise, also known as the peerless Ding Furnace Exercise, just because he has a role, that is, he can instill all the internal strength that the predecessors have been cultivating for decades or even hundreds of years into other bodies, and all you need to do is slowly absorb it.”

“My God, Wudang actually has such a divine skill, so why hasn’t this technique been passed down.”

“It has long been circulated, but who wants to instill all the exercises they have been practicing for many years into the bodies of others.~.”

Everyone present stared at Song Qingshu with eyes that had been suddenly realized, it turned out that this invincible young man was actually just a duck that was filled with fat.

Song Qingshu did not explain, nor did he disdain to explain, on the high platform, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly came to the spirit, immediately sat up straight, and looked at all the people of the sect below.

“Oh, although I don’t know where the news of Hua Wuji boy came from, it’s better for us all to make a bet on this matter.”

Saying that, his eyes kept scanning below.

“If Song Qingshu’s cultivation is from the Great Yellow Court, then let him abolish his cultivation here today, and then cut himself here! If his cultivation is his own cultivation, Lao Dao is not willing to fight and kill, you can abolish your cultivation, how, someone wants to take this gamble from me. ”

The entire hall fell silent, and even the sound of breathing seemed to be much weaker.

Hua Wuquan clenched her fists tightly, and her eyes kept looking at Song Qingshu.

When he was about to raise his hand, he found that his body was completely restrained, and he could not even speak.

There is no doubt that it is his master who controls the flower, Yueyue. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

At this critical moment, it was impossible for Zhaoyue to let him die by himself, and looking at Zhang Sanfeng’s playful expression, she knew that this matter had absolutely nothing to do with the Great Yellow Court.

Seeing that there was not even a single person in the audience, Zhang Sanfeng couldn’t help sighing.

“I didn’t expect it, I thought there were countless heroes in the martial arts, but no one was willing to give me Zhang Sanfeng this face today.” Okay, Junior Brother Tianyi, you go and let everyone see what this big yellow court is. ”

Tianyi Chang still had a trademark smile on his face, took a few steps forward, and the momentum of his body completely burst out, and the cultivation of the Great Grandmaster was only able to resist by a few people (Nuo Nuo Zhao).

The whole person was surrounded by a gentle and calm yellow light, and bowed around.

“Everyone, this is the Great Yellow Court of my Wudang, and this technique is only cultivated in the Poor Dao, I am very glad that you are not confused by Senior Brother.”

Offstage, Hua Wujian seemed to have lost her soul, and she kept muttering in her mouth.

“It’s not the Big Yellow Court, it’s not the Big Yellow Court, then what hope do I have…”