"He really comprehended the Eight Strokes of the Famous Sword? Qing Shu this brat's luck was too good!= Even his master couldn't understand the Eight Sword Styles!”
Yu Lianzhou and the others originally thought that Song Qingshu was just looking for an excuse. Now that they saw Song Yuanqiao nod, they were all extremely shocked.
Qing Shu had really comprehended the Eight Sword Forms!
At this moment, when Song Yuanqiao heard that his brothers were concerned about his son and even praised him in various ways, endless pride and complacency instantly surged in his heart.
"Let's not talk about this first. Today is the day of the competition, so don't overpower the host!”
"Let's have a martial arts competition first!"
However, Song Yuanqiao naturally wouldn't get carried away. After sorting out his emotions, he immediately said solemnly.
"Big brother is right. Let's have a martial arts competition first!”
Hearing this, Yu Lianzhou and the others immediately nodded in agreement.
"The competition begins!"
Song Yuanqiao immediately announced loudly.
As the voice fell.
The group of disciples who were participating in the competition jumped onto the arena.
There were more than 20 people on each stage.
Yan Chongtian, Chen Sanqing, Ling Xu, and Song Qingshu were assigned to different arenas.
Some of the disciples who were waiting to watch a good show were disappointed.
However, even so, this competition would definitely be exciting.
After all, the rules of the free-for-all allowed disciples to join forces!
At this moment.
On the arena where Song Qingshu was.
Everyone except Song Qingshu immediately huddled together.
Song Qingshu was the son of their Senior Martial Uncle, so they naturally did not dare to offend him.
However, Wudang martial arts competitions had always been fair and just.
As long as it was within the rules and Song Qingshu wasn't hurt, there wouldn't be any problems.
"As expected!"
Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile at this sight.
He had expected that these disciples would join forces.
However, did these people really think that they could deal with him as long as they joined forces?
……
Although Song Qingshu was not the slightest bit afraid, at this moment, Song Yuanqiao and the rest on the viewing platform could not help but break out in cold sweat.
Qing Shu was only sixteen years old and had never even stepped out of Wudang Mountain.
This competition was his first real battle!
On the other hand, most of the other disciples were already close to thirty years old and had gone down the mountain to train.
He had long trained his fighting skills.
Although Qing Shu this child had the Eight Forms of the Famous Sword, it was his first actual battle. Facing a group of disciples besieging him, he would probably be in a mess!
……
At this moment, on the arena, Song Qingshu did not say a word as he drew the sword at his waist.
The other disciples saw Song Qingshu draw his sword.
Their hearts tightened.
Unconsciously, they gathered again.
"Are you going to use the Eight Strokes of the Famous Sword?"
"Be careful! It was rumored that the Eight Strokes of the Famous Sword was very powerful. One must not let their guard down!”
A few of the disciples even loudly reminded the others.
Hearing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile.
"Don't worry, fellow disciples. We don't need the Eight Strokes of the Famous Sword in this battle!”
The speaker was not serious, but the listener was serious.
These words were the truth.
But to the other disciples, it was a little ear-piercing.
"What do you mean by not using the Eight Strokes of the Famous Sword? Do you think we are not worthy of him using the Eight Forms of the Famous Sword?”
"How dare you look down on us!"
"This is too much. Everyone, attack together and show him what's good for him!”
The other disciples rebuked him angrily before drawing their swords and attacking Song Qingshu.
Seeing this scene, the hearts of everyone on the stage could not help tightening.
However, at this moment, seeing the other disciples use their full strength, Song Qingshu could not help but smile.
This way, it felt like a real battle!
He stopped smiling.
The long sword in his hand was like a snake coming out of its hole, stabbing out!
Soon after.
Chop, stab, lift, pick…
They were all the most basic sword techniques.
However, under the foundation of the godly martial arts, every move was extremely concise and just right.
What was especially terrifying was that each sword could quickly change its move when it was about to hurt others.
He swung his sword horizontally and cleared the disciple out of the arena without any injuries.
Each sword strike would eliminate an opponent!
In the blink of an eye, Song Qingshu had cleared out more than ten of the twenty-odd people.
The remaining few people trembled in the arena.
"What sword technique is this? How can he be so powerful?"
"There were more than twenty people, but not a single one could get close to him?”
"No way! When did Song Qingshu become so powerful?”
The few of them stood on the spot at a loss. No one dared to make a move again.
Below the arena, the crowd of spectators and disciples also exclaimed repeatedly,
"He didn't even need to use a single move. Just with his basic sword technique, he was able to beat all the senior brothers in the arena until they couldn't even fight back.”
"I didn't expect Song Qingshu to be so powerful!”
"Is this really his first actual battle? It doesn't look like it at all!"
three| The First Elder stroked his beard and exclaimed,
"This level of proficiency in sword control should not be possible without twenty years of swordsmanship! Qing Shu's talent in Sword Dao was actually so high?”
"Not to mention twenty years, even if you have fifty years of swordsmanship foundation, it would still be very difficult to achieve perfection in every move!”
"To actually be able to cultivate the basic sword technique to such a realm, Qing Shu this child, his future is boundless!”
heard three| First Elder's sigh, Song Yuanqiao and the others were also incomparably shocked.
Then, their eyes were filled with joy.
"I thought that Qing Shu would be flustered in his first battle. I didn't expect him to be so skilled and perform so stunningly!”
"It seems that our Wudang Sect is going to produce another peerless genius!”
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