Wuxia: My Song Qingshu, Fenghua peerless!

“Group eight, Song Qingshusheng!”

As Mo Shenggu loudly announced his fall, Song Qingshu jumped down from the eighth ring in front of everyone.

At this time, none of the disciples in the audience dared to despise Song Qingshu, who was many years younger than himself and was even shorter.

They all backed down and made way for Song Qingshu.

And the gaze that gathered on Song Qingshu’s body was completely devoid of the previous contempt, and it was all full of awe.

Zhang Qingsong, who had hit half a step later, was defeated in the hands of Song Qingshu, how dare these disciples who were beaten off the ring be disrespectful to Song Qingshu?

After Song Qingshu stepped off the ring, he returned directly to the viewing platform.

“Qingshu! Attaboy! Cultivating to the first-class realm without making a sound, even the uncles have concealed it, you kid is probably too bad! ”

“Good fellow! Mianpalm training is more powerful than your father, and there is a future! ”

“Capable of doing it! When your master is out of customs, he will definitely be happy! ”

Zhang Xisong, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu immediately greeted them, patted Song Qingshu’s shoulder, and said excitedly.

“Uncle Junior! It’s just that my dad taught me well! ”

Song Qingshu immediately said modestly.

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao’s old face turned red.

Don’t preach, even if he pointed out, he hadn’t pointed out Song Qingshu several times.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Song Qingshu was still thinking of giving him a long face.

It seems that it is indeed time to care more about this rabbit cub.

“Second uncle, fortunately not insulted!”

After speaking, Song Qingshu walked in front of Yu Lianzhou, who was full of smiles.

“Good boy, I really have you! When you go back later, the second uncle will accompany you to practice! ”

Although Yu Lianzhou lost the gamble, seeing Song Qingshu pass the first round of the competition unharmed, he was sincerely happy for Song Qingshu.

Now seeing that Song Qingshu never mentioned the gambling matter, he did not have the slightest pride on his face, and he liked it even more in his heart.

“Then thank the second uncle in advance!”

Song Qingshu was overjoyed in his heart and immediately summoned the system.

“Ding! Select the target Yu Lianzhou, you can download the exercises: Wudang Jiuyang Gong, Tiger Claw Absolute Hand, Wudang Sword Technique. ”

“You can additionally download the ultimate cultivation talent.”

“The current realm download range is ten meters, and the single download time is one hour, please select the download item.”

The system prompt tone sounded immediately.

Hearing the sound, Song Qingshu was overjoyed in his heart.

Although you can’t download the skill this time, you can download a skill and a talent at the same time.

“Download me the Tiger Claw Peerless Hand and the Ultimate Cultivation Talent!”

Song Qingshu immediately decided.

The Tiger Claw Absolute Hand also belongs to the fist kung fu, which is very suitable for his superb fist talent.

Especially in terms of actual combat, the Tiger Claw Peerless Hand is definitely the most suitable martial art for him at present.

“Start download, current download progress…”

As the system tone falls, the download has begun.

Then, Song Qingshu sat next to Yu Lianzhou and watched the battle situation of several other rings that had not yet decided the winner.

In many rings, there are back and forth.

Although the competition is up to the point, the battle situation on the stage is chaotic, and it is inevitable that there will be some friction, resulting in some disciples being injured.

But in one of the rings, the battle was particularly fierce.

I saw a big man with a tiger’s back and a bear’s waist, fighting one against three in the ring.

The cultivation of the four people is above the first-class realm.

Especially that big man, he is even more ferocious, and he does not fall behind with one enemy and three.

Song Qingshu glanced at it and got the information of the big man.

Wang Kui

Age: Thirty-two.

Cultivation: The beginning of the acquired realm.

Wuxue: Wudang internal gong, Wudang palm method.

Judging from the memory in his mind, this Wang Kui was a relatively senior third-generation disciple.

Although the qualification is not good, the point is that he is a martial idiot, and after more than ten years of hard practice, he has finally become one of the few acquired realms among the three generations of disciples.

Just as Song Qingshu was thinking, Wang Kui suddenly broke out, his palms flew like a shocking wave, and in a few moves, he knocked the other three out of the field.

“Senior Brother Wang Kui can win with one enemy and three, which is too powerful.”

“You guys say that Senior Brother Wang Kui is more powerful than Senior Brother Song?”

“Although Senior Brother Song defeated Zhang Qingsong, Zhang Qingsong fought against some disciples who were not in the stream, at most they were also third-rate realms, and Senior Brother Wang Kui’s opponents were really first-class realms!”

“Moreover, Senior Brother Wang Kui is an acquired realm! Senior Brother Song is only a first-class realm, how can he be the opponent of Senior Brother Wang Kui! ”

“That’s right, with a big realm difference, how can Senior Brother Song be Senior Brother Wang Kui’s opponent!”

Seeing Wang Kui’s victory, the disciples in the audience discussed fiercely again.

Although Song Qingshu was only fourteen years old, because he won the first round of the competition, all the disciples had all kinds of reluctance in their hearts, and they had to call Song Qingshu a senior brother.

But Song Qingshu did not have much pride in this title, but paid attention to the download progress of the system.

“Ding! The download is complete. ”

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