"The dead need not know!"
Song Qingshu replied calmly.
As for Yun Zhonghe's threat, he did not even take it seriously, as if he had not heard it.
Hearing this,
A hint of anger flashed in Yun Zhonghe's eyes.
This kid in front of him was only a Postnatal realm martial artist. He was also a Connate realm martial artist.
A mere Postnatal realm cultivator dared to speak arrogantly in front of him!
He was simply courting death.
"Brat, today is the day you die!”
The steel claws in Yun Zhonghe's hands attacked Song Qingshu, and a terrifying chill instantly flashed on them!
Its speed was also extremely fast. Even an ordinary Xiantian expert would not be able to dodge it!
Seeing this, Wang Yuyan's eyes flashed with shock.
The young hero in front of him was only at the Postnatal Realm. If he was caught by Yun Zhonghe's steel claws, his life would be in danger.
"Young hero, be careful!"
Wang Yuyan exclaimed,
Seeing that Song Qingshu was in danger, she couldn't help but feel worried.
"Humph!"
Song Qingshu snorted coldly.
So what if he was a Xiantian expert?
"Eight Strokes of the Famous Sword!"
Song Qingshu's sword flew out, and the Life Denying Sword slashed directly at the clouds!
This Eighth Sword Style was extremely exquisite in controlling the sword with qi. In an instant, the Deathly Sword broke through the air.
"Sou!"
The power of this Deathly Sword was extremely powerful, and it instantly slashed through the air with a sound of tearing through the air.
"This?"
Wang Yuyan's shout stopped abruptly.
At this moment, her eyes flickered with shock as she watched Song Qingshu's move.
Wang Yuyan was shocked.
This…If I remember correctly, is this the legendary Eight Forms of the Famous Sword?!
The young man who had just appeared was only in the Postnatal realm, but that sword that had whistled past was actually using qi to control the sword!
To be able to use qi to control a sword in the Postnatal realm, there was probably only the legendary Eight Forms of the Famous Sword!
The Eighth Sword Style was extremely difficult to cultivate, and the young master in front of him had actually comprehended it
His Mantuo Villa's Langyi Blessed Land had a collection of martial arts from all over the world, and there were few missing ones. This Eight Sword Forms was one of the missing martial arts.
However, although Langye blessed land was missing the eight forms of the famous sword, it still had a famous sword.
However, no one had been able to comprehend it after so many years.
Even her uncle, Murong Bo of Gusu, whose name once shook the entire country, was unable to comprehend it.
Where did this young hero come from?
To be able to comprehend this Eight Sword Style, such talent was truly rare.
A hint of doubt rose in Wang Yuyan's heart. In her shock, she stared intently at Song Qingshu's figure.
Song Qingshu's face was as fair as jade, and his figure was tall and straight. He was dressed in white, and he looked like a sword immortal in a painting!
As the force fluctuated, the white robe actually made a loud sound and fluttered…
With just a wave of his hand, he was able to control the sword with his Qi and control the Fateless Sword to slash at Yun Zhonghe.
As she read, Wang Yuyan's heart was inexplicably moved, and her face couldn't help but blush.
This young master in front of him was really like an immortal…
Wang Yuyan couldn't find anyone who could compare to this young master in front of her.
At this moment,
When Yun Zhonghe saw such a strange move, he did not know where it came from, and a hint of panic appeared on his face.
"What move is this?"
Yun Zhonghe stared at the Fateless Sword that was coming at him, and his eyes widened.
This kid could actually use qi to control a sword? Or was this some kind of rare martial art?
When Yun Zhonghe saw the sharpness of the Fateless Sword, a chill rose in his heart.
This kid's move was so powerful!
Even a Xiantian Realm martial artist like him could only temporarily avoid the sharp edge in his hands.
"Sou!"
The Fateless Sword came slashing down in an instant, and a cold light swept across Yun Zhonghe's body.
Yun Zhonghe's body shifted and he narrowly dodged the sword.
"That was close!"
There was a hint of lingering fear in Yun Zhonghe's eyes.
And after the cold light of the Fateless Sword flashed, Yun Zhonghe's clothes instantly tore open!
Yun Zhonghe, who saw this scene, suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He turned his head to look at Song Qingshu, and his eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity.
If he had been a little slower just now, he would have been split into two by this sword.
He did not expect that although this kid was only at the Postnatal Realm, this move could easily kill an Inborn expert!
Yun Zhonghe also felt a hint of retreat in his heart.
He knew in his heart,
If it was a life and death battle, he might very well die in the hands of this kid.
When he saw the look of disdain on Song Qingshu's face, Yun Zhonghe felt a surge of anger rise in his heart.
"Good boy, I, Yun Zhonghe, have misjudged you today. We'll meet again in the future. The next time we meet, I'll definitely skin you alive!”
Yun Zhonghe said angrily,
How dare he disturb me? The next time we meet, I'll definitely skin this kid alive!
Yun Zhonghe looked at Wang Yuyan with some reluctance. If it were not for that kid, he would have succeeded.
Such a beauty was rarely seen.
What a pity!
Then,
Yun Zhonghe leaped up and used his lightness skill in an attempt to escape from this place.
"You want to leave?"
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