Senior Brother Zhang, please."
After Song Qingshu stood up, he stretched his wrist and said to Zhang Qingsong with cupped fists.
The corners of his mouth curled up because of his confidence, making Zhang Qingsong, who had just slaughtered in all directions and was still surging with momentum, feel a sense of guilt.
This confident smile was either because Song Qingshu was confident, or because he was too ignorant and fearless!
Clearly, based on Song Qingshu's past performances, he was clearly the latter!
After figuring this out, Zhang Qingsong quickly calmed down.
"Since Junior Brother Song insists on competing, then you have to be careful!”
"Take this!"
With a furious roar, Zhang Qingsong took a bow step forward. Like a mad bull, he pounced straight at Song Qingshu!
Since Song Qingshu dared to look down on him, he would teach him a lesson!
Let him know what it meant to have someone better than him!
His calloused and powerful hands formed the shape of tiger claws as he clawed at Song Qingshu!
The pair of tiger claws were extremely fast, as if they wanted to tear through the air. They brought with them a sound that shook one's heart as they whistled towards Song Qingshu's shoulder!
"So fast! It's too fast!"
"I thought that Senior Brother Zhang had already used all his strength just now. I didn't expect him to be even more powerful now!”
"Song Qingshu is in trouble!"
The disciples below the stage all widened their eyes as they watched the scene in front of them.
At this moment, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and the others on the martial viewing platform could not help but feel their hearts tighten.
This Zhang Qingsong knocked twenty to thirty people off the arena in one go. Not only did he not show any signs of exhaustion, but he actually erupted with even more formidable strength. It was really unexpected!
Especially Yu Lianzhou. Although he looked calm on the surface, he was panicking inside.
After all, Song Qingshu was able to enter the arena mainly because he had agreed to the bet with Song Qingshu.
If anything happened to Song Qingshu under Zhang Qingsong's tiger claws, then he would not be able to escape the blame!
Yu Lianzhou focused his mind and prepared to stop Zhang Qingsong.
However, at this moment.
Song Qingshu's body sank, and he spread his arms, drawing a full moon.
Following that, he struck out with his palm lightly, using the back of his hand to meet Zhang Qingsong's wrist!
"Soft Palm! It's the Silk Palm!"
Seeing Song Qingshu's starting stance, Yu Lianzhou and the others on the viewing platform widened their eyes.
When did Qing Shu this brat learn Soft Palm?
Moreover, looking at how he moved his palms and steps, it was natural. His realm seemed to be a level higher than Song Yuanqiao's!
How was this possible?
They had never seen Song Qingshu practice fist and palm techniques before!
Even if Song Qingshu had secretly practiced it before, it was still too ridiculous for him to surpass Song Yuanqiao in terms of realm!
After all, this Soft Palm was an absolute art that Song Yuanqiao had created himself. He had studied it for more than twenty years and was much older than Song Qingshu!
Yu Lianzhou and the others were shocked for a moment, but their hearts were in their throats.
Although Song Qingshu had learned the Soft Palm, the difference in strength was irreparable!
Zhang Qingsong was at the half-step Postnatal realm.
As for Song Qingshu, although he had not fought for a long time, his strength was definitely not above second-rate.
However, at this moment, Song Qingshu suddenly released an aura that was slightly weaker than Zhang Qingsong's!
That light palm actually easily brushed away Zhang Qingsong's tiger claw hand!
Immediately after, Song Qingshu charged forward and struck out with his other hand, landing on Zhang Qingsong's chest.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, Zhang Qingsong lost his balance and was sent flying out of the ring!
“……”
The originally noisy martial arts practice field instantly fell silent.
Almost everyone's eyes widened as they stared at Song Qingshu.
As if they couldn't believe what they were seeing, some of them even raised their hands and rubbed their eyes.
Were they seeing things?
Song Qingshu had actually knocked Zhang Qingsong out of the arena?
Even Song Yuanqiao and the rest on the martial viewing platform were flabbergasted.
Especially Zhang Qingsong, who was sent flying out of the arena. His eyes were wide open, and his face was filled with disbelief.
He had actually been defeated by Song Qingshu?
How was this possible?
"First-class realm! Qing Shu actually has a first-class realm!"
"Reaching the first-class realm at the age of fourteen, you are indeed like a tiger father like a dog son. Big brother, congratulations!”
"What he used just now was actually the Soft Palm of the Mastery realm! Big brother, what is going on?”
After a long time, Yu Lianzhou and the others recovered from their shock and said in surprise.
At this moment, Song Yuanqiao was also dumbfounded.
He knew that Song Qingshu had learned the Soft Palm.
But he didn't even dare to think about the first-rate realm!
He didn't expect this brat to hide so well that even he was fooled.
"What is it? Song Qingshu actually has a first-rate realm?"
"He reached the first-rate realm at the age of fourteen. Isn't this too amazing?”
"Moreover, he has even learned the most difficult Soft Palm Technique to learn, and it's even at the great success realm. He's really ridiculously strong!”
At this moment, when the disciples heard the joyful voices on the viewing platform, they could not help but sigh in admiration.
As for Zhang Qingsong, he was instantly stunned on the spot.
Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu had already reached the realm of a first-rate expert.
He was too careless!
"Senior Brother Zhang, thank you for letting me win!"
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