Wuxia: My Song Qingshu, Fenghua peerless!

“Good! Finally, I have made a little progress! It is worthy of being my son of Song Yuanqiao! ”

“In that case, then this time the third-generation disciple competition, you can also participate!”

After figuring it out, Song Yuanqiao suppressed the grievance in his heart and said to Song Qingshu with satisfaction.

Originally, he did not intend to let Song Qingshu participate in this third-generation disciple competition.

After all, among the third-generation disciples, the oldest qualified ones were almost thirty years old, and the realm had also reached the half-step Heavenly Realm.

And Song Qingshu, only fourteen years old, the realm is only third-rate, if he participates in the competition at the level before, I am afraid that it will only make him lose face.

But now, he found that this rabbit cub is still a little capable.

A set of cotton palms was so divine that even he felt a little ashamed of himself.

Presumably, he will be able to make some famous achievements in the three generations of disciple competitions.

Even if you can’t come out on top, with the palm of your hand, it’s definitely no problem to get a top ten.

At the age of fourteen, breaking into the top ten of the three generations of disciples is absolutely incredible!

At that time, when the master comes out of the customs and sees his apprentice and grandson so capable, maybe when the time comes, he will be happy, and click this rabbit cub for two sentences, wouldn’t it be a beautiful thing?

Thinking that Song Qingshu could enter the top ten of the three generations of disciples with his own proud mastery in the third-rate realm, Song Yuanqiao felt a pang of pride in his heart.

But what he didn’t know was that Song Qingshu had already been reborn and stepped into the first-class realm now.

“Father, the child knows, this big competition, the child will definitely win a good ranking, and will never let the father lose face!”

Hearing that Song Yuanqiao said about the three generations of disciples, Song Qingshu’s heart moved.

Look at the memory in your head.

These three generations of disciples are not just as simple as competition.

More importantly, according to the results of the competition, the status of the third-generation disciples is determined.

Those with excellent results can get the favor of the seven heroes, and in one fell swoop, they can be promoted from ordinary disciples to personal disciples, and obtain the words and deeds of the Wudang Seven heroes.

If there is a talented one, it is not impossible to be favored by Zhang Sanfeng and accepted as a personal disciple!

Of course, Song Qingshu has a special status, he is the biological son of Song Yuanqiao, the head of the Wudang Seven Heroes, and has privileges, of course, he does not need these.

However, whoever can win the first place is the master brother.

Song Qingshu’s philosophy is that if you can be the boss, you will never be the second oldest.

Since you have the ability, why should you be trampled under the feet of others?

Isn’t that a shrunken-headed turtle?

“Hmm! If you don’t understand, ask your second uncle and sixth uncle for advice, and go down to practice martial arts! ”

“Yes!”

With that, Song Qingshu returned to his small courtyard.

He has just obtained ten years of power, and he has not yet tried the power!

Thinking about it, Song Qingshu was immersed in the horse, and his palm was like flying.

Although the skill of the past ten years and the kung fu of Mianpalm have just been obtained, it is like an experience engraved in the bones, and it is especially proficient.

Between the movements of the palm, there is no trace of superfluous movement, nor does it leave a single point of hesitation, the clouds flow and the water is completely natural!

“Hah!”

From the dantian burst out a breath of true qi, Song Qingshu let out a loud drink.

The palm that was as agile and gentle as a snake was as hard as a knife and axe in an instant, and it hit a fierce qi!

“Phew!”

The palm wind raged wildly, bringing a whistling sound.

Yuanyuan, I saw the flowers and plants in the courtyard, as if swept by a violent wind, blowing all over the place!

The branches the thickness of the thumb were all broken by the palm wind.

Even if it is far away, it can have such power, if this palm hits an ordinary person, the result can be imagined!

“Not bad!”

What surprised Song Qingshu was that the martial arts and skills after this download could be used at will after downloading, and there was no need for running-in or cultivation at all.

In this way, it is much more convenient.

However, this does not mean that he can be lazy.

After all, he only has ten years of skill now, and his martial arts are extremely limited.

Although this palm is still quite powerful, no matter how high the kung fu is, he is afraid of the truth of the kitchen knife, he still understands.

With this skill alone, if you want to win the first place in this three-generation disciple competition, you still need to put in some effort.

Thinking about it, Song Qingshu gathered his energy again and practiced.

Fortunately, after ten years of skill, the speed of cultivation was much faster than before.

He could clearly feel that every time he moved his palm, with the consumption of True Qi in the dantian, the dantian would also grow a little, although it was minimal, but it was always much better than before.

It’s just a pity that this Song Qingshu’s cultivation talent is only mid-grade, and if he can have an extreme grade, it will definitely be more than this improvement now.

It seems that next time I have to find someone to download a little bit of cultivation talent.

After a little distraction, Song Qingshu put away his thoughts, kept his mind, and continued to practice hard.

Palm after palm, each palm tries to maximize the effectiveness of True Qi, and the moves are done in the most ingenious state.

Although he had shed a lot of sweat, what lived up to his expectations was that after several days of hard training, he had faintly felt a sense of fullness and expansion in his dantian.

This also indicates that the realm is about to break through!

Stepping into the realm of the day after tomorrow, it is only one foot away from the door.

In other words, his current realm can already be regarded as a half-step day after tomorrow!

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