"Amitabha!"
Master Kong Wen was speechless for a moment and could only silently chant the name of Buddha.
Kong Zhi was furious, but he couldn't bully the weak.
Yuan Ye was so angry that he laughed. Since you said that Martial Uncle Kong Zhi is bullying the weak, then let us have a go. I'll let you experience Shaolin's demon-subduing divine power!”
After Yuan Ye was injured by " Zhang Cuishan ", he had been trying to take revenge for the past few years. He had been practicing Shaolin's unique skills to get back at Zhang Cuishan.
Now that Song Qingshu was trying to stop him, one could imagine how furious he was.
It showed that Shaolin Temple was powerful and Yuanye was not afraid of Wudang doing anything.
"Fine, let me see how well you've practiced Shaolin's ultimate technique.”
Song Qingshu laughed heartily, not minding Yuan Ye's challenge.
Yuan Ye didn't say anything else. He leaped up and took out his palm.
It was the killer move of the Demon Subduing Palm, Demon Subduing Heaven and Earth.
When the three divine monks of Shaolin Temple saw that their disciples could not hold back and attacked first, they could not help but frown.
However, he wasn't worried. Kong Wen thought to himself,"Yuanye has been training hard for the past ten years. His internal strength and moves have improved very quickly, and he is considered top-notch among the third generation disciples. Although Song Qingshu was rumored to be powerful, even if his martial arts were above Yuan Ye, it would still take some effort. It was a good opportunity to see Song Qingshu's background. After a few moves, if they found a reason to stop, the reputation of the WuTang Sect would be greatly damaged.”
However, dreams were full, but reality was hard. The monks of Shaolin Temple probably wouldn't have thought that Song Qingshu was already on the same level as them.
Song Qingshu's right foot moved slightly when he saw Yuanye's palm coming, and he turned his body slightly.
The palm, Demon Subduing Heaven and Earth, landed on nothing.
"Too slow, too slow, your palm strike is too slow!”
He laughed and lowered his left hand. His right hand suddenly stretched out and placed on Yuan Ye's right arm. He contained the " Supporting Force " and gently dissipated the force.
Under the pull and pull, there was also the hidden essence of the "ball hugging stance", the circular force was endless.
Yuan Ye suddenly felt that he couldn't control himself. His right arm was pulled by a strong force. He loosened his horse stance and couldn't help but run along with the momentum.
"First move!" Song Qingshu laughed.”
His right hand rested on Yuan Ye's arm, and his feet did not stop.
The "lower force" was contained in it, and he immediately walked like the wind, as if an immortal had descended into the world, with endless speed.
The entire scene turned into a circle with Song Qingshu as the axis, and Yuan Ye was like a line that was being dragged by him.
However, Song Qingshu didn't feel uncomfortable with the axis.
However, Yuan Ye was different. He was like a mule, carried by Song Qingshu, and ran dozens of times farther than Song Qingshu.
Moreover, Song Qingshu had the Subtle Steps on the Waves, and his lightness skill was already at the top of the world. Not many people could catch up to him.
After seven or eight turns, in just an instant, Yuan Ye was already dizzy from his movements.
However, his right arm was pinned down by Song Qingshu and he could not move. He could only wave his left arm around, but he could not even touch Song Qingshu's clothes.
Although it was only for a short time, he had been running nonstop, and his stamina and internal strength had been greatly consumed.
"Second move!" Song Qingshu continued to laugh.”
Suddenly, Song Qingshu loosened his right arm, but his fingers were raised, and he quickly tapped on Yuan Ye's chest acupoint.
Although Yuanye was exhausted, he still had his internal energy. He immediately stretched out his right palm and pushed it out. He raised his left palm to protect his chest and abdomen.
At this moment, he knew that he wasn't a match for this youth.
He didn't know how Song Qingshu trained, but his martial arts actually made him feel powerless.
He didn't ask for merit, but for no mistakes. After three moves, he would jump out and shout to stop.
Unexpectedly, before Song Qingshu's finger could touch him, he suddenly retracted his finger. A cold voice rang out in his ear."Third move!"
Yuan Ye saw a blinding white light, and before he could react, his neck was held by a sword that flashed with a cold light.
"Shaolin Temple's martial arts are famous throughout the world," Song Qingshu said with a half-smile. Who would have thought that there were also pustules among the brothers. Looks like you still have to go back to practice. You can't even beat me, let alone my fifth uncle!”
Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting on the main seat, nodded repeatedly as he thought,"This child has comprehended the principle of 'movement in stillness' that I taught him. Although he isn't proficient, he is much better than Yuanqiao and Lianzhou. It seems that my ultimate skill will be passed down to him.”
Yuanye felt a chill on his neck and didn't dare to move. Hearing Song Qingshu's mocking words, he wanted to curse loudly.
However, he suddenly felt that the shining sword was trembling slightly. It was slowly raised to his chin and scraped lightly.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Several strands of his beard rustled down, and he swallowed back his cursing words.
"Sorry, I couldn't help but shave Master's beard. Presumably, Grandmaster wouldn't mind. Now Grandmaster Yuanye looked even younger. You're welcome. I won't charge you."
Although Song Qingshu apologized, his tone was extremely mocking.
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