Wuxia: I, Song Qingshu, am peerless!
14 The number one person in the third generation of the WuTang Clan!

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"Senior Brother Song won! Senior Brother Song actually won!"

"To be the champion of the third-generation disciple competition at such a young age, it's worth it to call him Senior Brother Song!”

"That last move, Tiger Claw Extinction Hand, changing into Soft Palm, was simply too unrestrained!”

Seeing that Wang Kui was knocked off the stage, the spectating disciples instantly erupted into thunderous cheers.

All of them were looking at Song Qingshu on the stage with excitement, their eyes filled with admiration.

What made them especially impressed was that Wang Kui had taken advantage of Song Qingshu when he was in danger. In the end, Song Qingshu could have severely injured Wang Kui and taught him a lesson.

But unexpectedly, Song Qingshu actually made a stunning change of move, sparing Wang Kui from pain.

This kind of bearing indeed had the demeanor of the first disciple of the third generation!

Song Qingshu had taken the top spot, and they were sincerely convinced!

At this moment, Wang Kui, who had been kicked out of the arena, was also extremely shocked.

He even found it hard to believe.

He didn't expect Song Qingshu to repay him with kindness and not hurt him at all!

Other than shock, Wang Kui felt even more ashamed.

He should have fought openly with Song Qingshu, and even if he lost, he would not let others say anything.

However, he was obsessed and chose to take advantage of the situation.

Now that he had been defeated, not only had he lost in terms of cultivation base, but he had also lost in terms of morals!

It was really embarrassing!

"Senior Brother Wang, thank you!"

At this moment, Song Qingshu had already leaped down from the arena and stood in front of Wang Kui as he spoke politely.

"It's fine if Senior Brother Song showed mercy, but now he's being so polite to Wang Kui. Isn't he too generous? No wonder his cultivation is so powerful!”

"That's right! Senior Brother Song's magnanimity is indeed something we can't compare to!”

"Sigh! Wang Kui's actions this time were indeed too disgraceful!”

Seeing this, before Wang Kui could speak, the disciples below the stage were first filled with emotions.

"Senior Brother Song, I can't afford to be called senior brother!”

"I could have chosen not to take advantage of him, but…sigh! He felt ashamed! I'm ashamed!"

"Moreover, Senior Brother Song has already taken the top spot. In the future, everyone should call Senior Brother Song Eldest Senior Brother!”

"Moreover, if it wasn't for Senior Brother Song holding back, Wang Kui probably wouldn't have the chance to stand here and talk to Senior Brother Song!”

Wang Kui, who was already feeling ashamed, felt even more ashamed when he heard the words below the stage. He immediately pushed Song Qingshu away in embarrassment.

His heart felt as if it was on pins and needles.

He couldn't afford to accept this!

"Senior Brother Wang, you're being too serious!"

"In the arena, there is only victory and defeat, not taking advantage of others! What's there to be ashamed of?"

"If I were you, I would also do my best!”

Song Qingshu immediately consoled him righteously.

Hearing this, the disciples 'discussion and criticism of Wang Kui immediately calmed down.

All of them fell into deep thought.

Indeed, just as Song Qingshu had said, if they had a chance like Wang Kui's, they wouldn't be able to resist the temptation of being the top dog.

After all, that was enough to affect the competition for the position of sect leader in the future!

With that kind of strength, who wouldn't want to become a sect master?

"I…thank Senior Brother Song for enlightening me. In the future, if Senior Brother Song needs anything, Wang Kui will definitely go through fire and water without hesitation!”

Hearing this, Wang Kui immediately teared up.

Unexpectedly, not only did Song Qingshu not blame him, he even defended him and helped him save face in front of his fellow disciples.

With such a magnanimous heart, how could he have the face to compete with Song Qingshu for the position of the first disciple of the third generation!

"Good! Alright! Qing Shu was young and already had such breadth of mind and temperament, why would he have to worry about not becoming great in the future?!”

When Yu Lianzhou saw the scene below the arena, she immediately smiled with relief and could not help but clap her hands repeatedly.

Her fondness for Song Qingshu immediately grew.

Not only was he extremely talented, but his bearing was also far from ordinary people.

He is both civil and military, and his virtue is excellent.

Which elder wouldn't like such a junior?

"Good job, Qing Shu! You have Big Brother's elegance!"

"Big brother has taught us well. It's our honor to have such a nephew!”

Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu, and the others couldn't help but praise him.

When Song Yuanqiao heard that, his old face immediately turned red.

Too serious, too serious!

How could he be as elegant as Qing Shu, that brat?

It would be good enough if there was even half of it!

And he said that he taught her well?

Usually, he was negligent in disciplining Qing Shu, causing many people to gossip.

Wasn't Old Six and Old Seven mocking him?

"Since the competition has already ended, Big Brother will make an announcement and let Qing Shu come up. I want to ask this kid where he learned that Soft Palm and Tiger Claw End Hand!”

At this moment, Yu Lianzhou couldn't wait to answer the questions in his heart. He immediately said to his brothers,

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao immediately went forward and announced the results of the competition. He confirmed Song Qingshu's identity as the first disciple of the third generation.

"Senior Brother Song!"

With the thunderous cheers of all the third-generation disciples, the competition officially ended.

After that, Song Qingshu was called over by a few martial uncles.

"Qing Shu, quickly tell Second Uncle, who did you learn your Soft Palm and Tiger Claw Cut-Off Hand from?!”

Seeing Song Qingshu, Yu Lianzhou immediately stepped forward and asked excitedly.

"What kung fu? He could fight however he wanted. Did he still need to learn?”

Song Qingshu was immediately puzzled.

Wasn't it a simple matter?

Why did the few martial uncles look as if they had picked up a treasure?

Was this very difficult?

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