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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 974

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:55:59 AM


Chapter 974

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Ouyang Feng's desire to speak and stop arouses the interest of all the people in the temple. Not to mention the people of Jin State, but even the people of Quanzhen sect are very curious about the identity of the visitor. It's a pity that he doesn't say anything, which makes a whole group of people angry and anxious.

Song Qingshu smiles: "brother Feng, you don't have to say that I probably know who he is. Don't worry, it's not sure who will win or lose this battle."

Even Zhang Sanfeng can't do it. The only possibility is that the opponent's martial arts just restrain Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng's toad skill is very magical, but the only drawback is that he has too long potential, so he is restrained by Yiyang finger to a certain extent. This is the saying that "South fire conquers West gold" is popular in the Wulin. However, between Yideng master Xiuwei and Ouyang Feng but Bozhong, even if his martial arts are restrained, Ouyang Feng can never be hurt by one move. As for other Yiyang finger masters in Dali, The highest accomplishments are all in Tianlong temple. In those years, song Qingshu wanted to steal the sword Sutra of "six pulse sword" and had a fight with the monks in Tianlong temple. He knew all about those people's accomplishments. No one had the ability to hurt Ouyang Feng.

Another Yang refers to the fact that his martial arts are far superior to Ouyang Feng's. There is only one person in the whole world, that is, Wang Chongyang, the most powerful of the five wonders.

Although it is said that he died a long time ago, song Qingshu will not be surprised if anything happens.

Hearing song Qingshu's words, Ouyang Feng was stunned and immediately nodded: "yes, my brother's cultivation may not lose to him now."

The old man in the white robe immediately became interested and said with a smile: "I thought you would only be ashamed when you were young, but since Mr. Ouyang said so, your martial arts must be extraordinary. I'd like to see it. Well, you are the younger generation of the Wulin. I'll give you three moves first. "

Qiu Chuji quickly reminded him: "be careful, elder. This man's martial arts are so high that we have never seen him in our life. His skill of flying sword is really unpredictable!" Before, song Qingshu manipulated more than ten swords to come and go freely in the encirclement of hundreds of Taoists, which left a shocking impression on them.

The old man in white robe didn't like it. He put his hands behind him and said proudly, "I really want to see that."

Song Qingshu didn't feel happy because he could make moves first. Instead, he was full of indignation. He had read so many novels and films in his previous life. Those who made moves first, no matter how gorgeous the moves were, just set off another person. This flag really can't stand.

However, he quickly distinguished between the real world and the illusory world. Since he was asked to do something first, he would not take advantage of it.

"In that case, I'm not polite."

With a smile, song Qingshu reaches out to the void. The three swords that fall on the ground suddenly fly into the air. The tip of the sword is facing the old man in white robe. It vibrates slightly and makes the sound of dragon chanting.

As expected, the old man in white robe was a little moved. The famous swordsmen in the river and the lake are unknown, but it seems that they have never seen anyone who can defend the sword like this.

"I don't want to take advantage of you. There are three swords here, even if I make three moves." As soon as the sound of Song Qing's words fell, he reached out and pressed them. The three long-standing swords seemed to shoot at the old man in white robe like three meteors.

"Master, be careful!"

Quanzhen Wuzi exclaimed in unison. The power of this move made them feel palpitating. They knew that if they and the old man in white robe moved to another place, they would not be able to move even under the powerful pressure. The terrible momentum from the sound of the sword was not flesh and blood. Even if the statue of Sanqing in the main hall was hit in the front, it would turn into powder.

Daisy's face is complicated. Song Qingshu's skill is really amazing. She has a special identity. She has seen countless masters over the years. But I'm afraid that only Yang Dingtian and Zhang Wuji who can barely compare with him, and Huo Shan, an old man in the mountains in the Persian general arena. As for the king of trees and the three envoys of wind and cloud, I'm afraid they are not even fit to carry shoes for him.

Today, puchaqiucao was completely convinced by song Qingshu. Fortunately, his elder brother was not here. Otherwise, when he saw this scene, he would think that he had been the first expert in the state of Jin all these years, and he still had to find a way to get in? Tang Kuo argued that this man was really deep enough. He kept a low profile for so many years, but if he didn't make a name for himself, he would make a big name.

XiaoLongNu's mind is much more simple. She is seriously injured, and her beautiful eyes are half closed. But this battle is related to the life-saving benefactor, so she starts to watch the battle. However, she turns her eyes to the old man in white robe, wondering: "this man's body shape is very familiar. I should have seen him somewhere, but why can't I remember."

"Well come!"

The old man in white robe commented leisurely, then stretched out his hand and rolled his sleeve in front of him. Three powerful swords seemed to be controlled by an irresistible force, and all of them were retracted into his sleeve.

Dangdang!

A few clear sounds came. It turned out that the white robed old man shook his sleeves and three long swords fell to the ground.

All the people looked at the three swords one after another. They saw that some of the swords that had been shining before were now dark, and they were all twisted like hemp flowers, lying on the ground quietly. They couldn't help exclaiming.

Daisy looked anxiously at Song Qingshu's back. She easily took the move. He was afraid that

Puchaqiucao also frowned slightly. He thought to himself that there are so many experts in the Wulin of the Central Plains. Tang Kuo's martial arts skills are so good that the other side has an unfathomable expert who can compete. In case Tang Kuo's battle situation is not good later, we have to rely on 3000 elite soldiers to rush in. No matter what kind of expert he is, he will be chopped into meat sauce.

On the contrary, it's Little Dragon Girl, Gujing bubo. In her opinion, life and death don't matter. Besides, who wins or loses, they don't have a problem.

Song Qingshu didn't show much surprise. If he guessed correctly, the other party was really that person. Of course, this move can't hurt him.

The old man in white robe said in a loud voice, "my boy, your sword technique can be called miraculous. It's a pity that you have too many tricks."

Song Qingshu shook his head: "it's just a meeting with you. Looking at the whole river, that move just now is enough to deal with the vast majority of people."

The old man in white robe pondered for a moment and nodded slightly: "yes, there are not many people in the whole river and lake who can take over your move just now."

Song Qingshu replied, "you have already let me. Now you are welcome."

The old man in the white robe said with a smile, "well, since you just made three swords, I will give you three fingers." Say to stretch out a finger to separate the empty point three times, immediately three abundant and thick, can't with resist of air current gush to Song Qing written door.




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