Wuxia: I, Song Qingshu, started with a hundred layers of Jiuyang Gong

As Song Qingshu’s words fell.

The atmosphere above the square of the Zhenwu Hall became warm.

Yun Feiyang stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Song Qingshu with an indifferent expression, and said in a fluttering tone.

“Junior Brother, let’s shoot.”

“I, let you make ten moves!”

Song Qingshu doesn’t talk nonsense either.

He saluted slightly, and then the long sword was unsheathed!

Wudang Sword Technique!

The sharp sword intent erupted in the ring again.

Compared to Song Qingshu’s imposing momentum.

Yun Feiyang looks like Tarzan collapsed in front of him and did not change color.

It’s just that the true qi in his body is bulging, and even his hands are still behind him.

It caused an exclamation from the disciples in the audience.

“Senior Brother Yun is worthy of being the first disciple of three generations, and this temperament makes me wait for the dust!”

“One person’s sword qi is like a rainbow, and one person is deep and strong, and the judgment is high!”

“Senior Brother Yun is a congenital realm powerhouse, no matter how powerful Song Qingshu’s sword technique is, he can’t break through Senior Brother Yun’s defense!”

“Not bad, how can the Acquired Realm defeat the Innate Realm!”

…

Above the ring.

Song Qingshu’s figure came to Yun Feiyang in an instant, and the long sword was sent forward.

I didn’t see any movement from Yun Feiyang.

A transparent light mask appeared out of thin air, shrouding the clouds in it.

Bite!

The long sword pierced the light mask, and there was a sound of gold and iron handing.

Song Qingshu’s eyes froze.

True Qi Protective Body!

After reaching the innate realm, the internal force in the warrior’s body will be transformed into true qi.

At this time, the warrior can release his true qi against the enemy.

Form swords, swords, and more.

It is equivalent to directly increasing the attack range, sharp and abnormal.

At the same time, the warrior can condense the true qi around the body to form a true qi protective body.

All-round, no dead ends to protect yourself from harm.

It’s like the clouds flying now.

Seeing that Song Qingshu could not break through his True Qi Protective Body.

Yun Feiyang smiled slightly.

The right hand behind him stretched out and raised his index finger.

“First move!”

The disciples in the audience immediately applauded one after another.

“Senior Brother Yun is good!”

“The first person in three generations of disciples is well deserved!”

“This time, the leader of the big competition in the door is none other than Senior Brother Yun!”

Of course, there are also some disciples who are jealous because of Song Qingshu’s outstanding performance in recent days.

Began to get angry.

“Song Qingshu, even Senior Brother Yun’s True Qi Protective Body can’t be broken, what else to fight, admit defeat!”

“Senior Brother Yun is not familiar with you, otherwise you will have to lie down as soon as he makes a move!”

“If I want to say, Song Qingshu is self-inflicted on the ring!”

“Senior Brother Yun stretched out his hand to mean that I can turn you over with one finger, hahahahaha…”

Song Qingshu ignored the voices of the disciples in the ring.

The footsteps are slightly wrong, the sword momentum changes, and each sword stab is a fusion of three sword techniques!

I saw that Song Qingshu’s figure above the ring was erratic, and the long sword was shining, attacking Yun Feiyang!

Bite! Bite! Bite!

The sound of the handover of gold and iron kept coming.

The disciples below the ring were unimpressed.

Yun Feiyang’s face became solemn.

With Song Qingshu’s ninth sword stabbed out.

The originally seemingly indestructible True Qi shield actually appeared a slight crack!

Then it exploded with a bang.

True Qi Protective Body, Break!

Song Qingshuren followed the sword and went straight to the middle gate of Yunfeiyang.

Yun Feiyang’s pupils shrank, and the hand behind him quickly stretched out and slapped a palm at Song Qingshu in front of him!

I saw Yun Feiyang’s palm flowing with crystal light, and countless silk-like filaments appeared, sweeping towards Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu held the sword to block, his figure retreated violently, and those silky objects did not continue to pursue.

A burst of exclamations came from under the ring, and even the elders on the martial arts platform couldn’t help but widen their eyes.

“This is, Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill! The Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill among the Seven Peerless Wudang! ”

“Senior Brother Yun really deserves to be a Heavenly Prodigy!”

“In the face of the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill, even a strong person in the Innate Realm is difficult to get out, let alone Song Qingshu!”

……

Yun Feiyang was surrounded by countless crystal clear silk threads, and returned to his previous indifferent appearance.

“Junior Brother, admit defeat.”

Song Qingshu was disdainful in his heart.

If it weren’t for the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill, Yun Feiyang had already broken through his defenses, and now he was actually pretending?

Song Qingshu scanned the audience and said coldly.

“What about the innate realm? What about the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill? ”

“Watch me lose with a sword!”

Then Song Qingshu directly communicated the system in his heart, and Wudang Jiuyang Gong began to upgrade, while slowly stepping forward.

In the first step, the consumption shock value is 4000, and Wudang Jiuyang Gong is upgraded to the thirteenth layer!

The second step is to consume a shock value of 5000, sixteen layers!

The third step is to consume shock value 10,000, twenty layers!

Every time Song Qingshu took a step, his momentum increased by one point.

After three steps out, the strong momentum rushed straight into the sky!

The invisible shock wave continued to explode with Song Qingshu as the center!

The wooden Daoist on the martial arts platform stood up with a swoop and exclaimed.

“Innate Realm!”

Song Qingshu raised the long sword in his hand and looked at Yun Feiyang with a smile.

“Senior Brother Yun, this sword, you have taken it!”

As soon as the words fell, Song Qingshu’s whole person disappeared in place and appeared in the sky above Yun Feiyang’s head.

The long sword was drawn, and the thirteen forces of the Wudang sword technique merged into one.

A huge long sword phantom stabbed down!

Yun Feiyang’s face changed drastically, and he ran the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill with all his strength, and countless silk threads exploded.

Rumble!

After a loud noise, a figure flew out of the ring.

Lying on the ground, I don’t know if I live or die!

The closest disciple fixed his eyes and stammered.

“Yun, Senior Brother Yun, Senior Brother Yun has lost!”

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