Seeing the two famous swords coming at him,
Sikong Zhaixing also felt a sense of danger. He frowned and his eyes were solemn.
"Sou!"
Sikong Zhaixing forcefully twisted his body.
Even with his exquisite lightness skill, he could barely dodge the Eighth Sword Style and could not continue to escape.
……
At the same time,
The Wan Mansion was lit up.
In an instant,
Wanfu was as bright as day.
The confrontation between Song Qingshu and Sikong Zhaixing was instantly revealed to everyone.
Everyone saw the two swords flying like dragons, and the cold light was like the claws of a real dragon!
The two famous swords seemed to have trapped Sikong Zhaixing until he was at a loss
"So powerful!"
When the people in the Wan Residence saw this scene, their eyes lit up.
"Is this the young hero that the Manor Head invited?!”Everyone was secretly amazed.
"Good! This Eight Strokes of the Famous Sword was indeed brilliant!”
Wan3000 clapped his hands and said,
A hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. This Eighth Sword Style was really powerful. It was indeed worthy of being a long-lost ultimate art.
"Young Hero Song is really amazing!"
Lu Xiaofeng opened his mouth and sighed.
He was far inferior to Sikong Zhaixing, yet Song Qingshu was able to encircle and annihilate him so easily.
There was also that Eight Sword Style. With just two strikes, Sikong Zhaixing was at a loss.
"This!"
The Life Hunting Constable was dumbfounded.
Song Qingshu's flying sword ability was actually this powerful?
He originally thought that even if Song Qingshu knew the Eight Forms of the Famous Sword, he wouldn't be any better than Sikong Zhaixing.
He hadn't expected Song Qingshu to be so fierce!
……
Right at this moment,
Sikong Zhaixing flew up and down, dodging Song Qingshu's several slashes.
The sound of jade rang out, and the white jade sword directly swept past Sikong Zhaixing's body.
A cold light flashed!
Sikong Zhaixing kept retreating as cold sweat trickled down his forehead. A few strands of hair fell from his head.
Looking at Song Qingshu, Sikong Zhaixing still felt a lingering fear in his heart.
If he had been a little closer, his head would have been cut in half by this sword.
Song Qingshu waved his hand.
Another sword flashed!
Sikong Zhaixing's eyes lit up instantly.
"Good opportunity!" Sikong Zhaixing thought to himself.
Now that Song Qingshu's door was wide open, it was the best opportunity!
As long as he got close, he would definitely be able to subdue him.
No matter how exquisite his Eight Sword Forms were, they couldn't stop him today.
His figure instantly flashed past the famous sword and attacked Song Qingshu.
Sikong Zhaixing grinned,
As long as you can suppress me in close combat, what do you have to fight me with?
No one can stop me today!
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the Life Hunting Constable narrowed.
"Not good!"
The Life Chasing Constable shouted.
Although the Eighth Sword Style was extremely powerful, Song Qingshu was only a Postliminary Realm martial artist.
Now that Sikong Zhaixing was approaching, he was in danger!
"Not good!" Lu Xiaofeng thought to himself.
Once Sikong Zhaixing got close, Young Hero Song would definitely be in danger.
Lu Xiaofeng's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to rush over to save the situation.
Right at this moment,
Lu Xiaofeng seemed to see Song Qingshu's lips curl into a smile.
"Could it be that Young Hero Song has a backup plan?”Lu Xiaofeng thought to himself.
He hesitated in his heart and did not take that step.
……
At this moment,
Song Qingshu looked at Sikong Zhaixing, who was charging at him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Was that his weakness just now?
It was intentional!
"Green Destiny Sword!"
Song Qingshu shouted softly,
A cold light flashed behind him, and a sword instantly tore through the air, directly slashing towards Sikong Zhaixing!
Lu Xiaofeng's movements froze on the spot. When he saw the corner of Song Qingshu's lips curl up, his eyes widened as well.
There was actually a sword!
No wonder Young Hero Song was so calm when facing Sikong Zhaixing.
" It's the Eight Strokes of the Famous Sword!?"
The Life Hunting Constable's eyes were filled with shock.
He had never expected Song Qingshu to be able to control three famous swords at the same time.
Against such an attack,
Even Sikong Zhaixing's exquisite qinggong couldn't be of any use.
"Good! As expected of the Eight Strokes of the Famous Sword!"
Wansanzhong was incomparably shocked and also hurriedly clapped his hands in approval.
No wonder no one had been able to comprehend the white jade sword in his residence for ten years.
Perhaps only someone like Young Master Song could comprehend the Eight Strokes of the Famous Sword…
"What?!"
Sikong Zhaixing turned pale with fright.
How could he not know that he had fallen into Song Qingshu's trap?
Sikong Zhaixing's heart sank as he looked at the sharp light that was heading towards him.
He had to dodge this sword!
With a move of his body, Sikong Zhaixing forcefully shifted a foot in the air.
A cold light flashed, and a sharp aura swept past!
Sikong Zhaixing actually dodged this sword.
But the other two swords followed.
Before Sikong Zhaixing could even heave a sigh of relief, two famous swords instantly hung around Sikong Zhaixing's neck.
At this moment, Sikong Zhaixing's pupils instantly constricted, and a hint of absent-mindedness appeared in his eyes.
In this situation, there was no way he could escape.
He would definitely die!
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