Wudang Wine Sword Immortal, please die, ancestor
37 Bring the sword qi to dry the ox fighting, wash away the atmosphere and see peace! I just want to ask, who else is there!

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Everyone immediately looked at Song Qingshu.

As the eldest senior brother of the third generation, Song Qingshu's martial arts skills were very strong.

Ever since he had secured his position as the third generation senior brother, no one had dared to challenge him.

And now.

Lin Xuan actually said that he wanted to challenge Song Qingshu.

This made many people excited.

They were looking forward to Song Qingshu's display of his might and his defeat of Lin Xuan.

When Song Yuanqiao saw this situation, he frowned slightly.

He knew.

It was impossible for Lin Xuan to challenge Song Qingshu for no reason. Could it be that there was something hidden behind this?

Song Yuanqiao was in charge of Wudang Sect's affairs, so he immediately had a guess.

Could it be that the previous incident had caused a rift between Song Qingshu and Lin Xuan?

If that was really the case, then the decision back then would not be worth it.

Song Yuanqiao sighed inwardly.

He hoped that Song Qingshu would befriend Lin Xuan and learn more from him.

However…

Now, it seemed that things did not go according to his wishes.

Mo Shenggu looked at Lin Xuan solemnly.

In his opinion, Lin Xuan's challenge to Song Qingshu was very likely to result in an explosion. He revealed his true strength.

However…

Now that Lin Xuan was in the mood, if he interrupted his mood, it was very likely that his martial heart would not be smooth and his thoughts would not be smooth.

If it was serious, it might even affect his future martial arts path.

Mo Shenggu hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he didn't use the secret sound transmission method to guide Lin Xuan.

He understood.

As long as Lin Xuan was determined to do something, it was definitely not something that others could change with a few words.

True strength…

rioters Exposed is violent. Could it be that his Mosheng Valley couldn't protect Lin Xuan?

Even if he couldn't protect them, there were still the Wudang Seven Heroes. Didn't he still have his master?

Thinking of this…

Mo Shenggu's brows relaxed.

At this moment.

Song Qingshu was very nervous.

He did not expect Lin Xuan to publicly challenge him.

If it was in the past.

He would naturally make a move and teach this ignorant brat a lesson.

However…

Today was different.

Ever since he lost to Lin Xuan in the courtyard, Song Qingshu understood that he was no match for Lin Xuan.

Now that he had stepped onto the arena, there was only one outcome, and that was to humiliate himself.

What should he do?

What should he do?

Now, everyone was staring at him.

If he couldn't find an excuse to avoid it, then his position as the third generation senior brother would only exist in name.

Very quickly.

Song Qingshu thought of a very good excuse.

He stood up and said slowly,"

"Junior Brother Lin Xuan, you're only at the sixth rank while I'm already at the fourth rank.”

"If I accept your challenge, it would seem like I won unfairly.”

"So, forget about this challenge.”

When the other disciples heard Song Qingshu's words, they all nodded.

They immediately started discussing in low voices.

"Senior Brother Song Qingshu is right."

"Indeed. There was no comparison between the sixth grade and the fourth grade.”

"Even if Lin Xuan can break the seven-star sword formation of a fifth-grade martial artist, he's too arrogant to rashly challenge Eldest Senior Brother Song Qingshu.”

Song Qingshu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the discussion.

In this way.

He could protect his reputation and reject Lin Xuan's challenge.

It could be said to be killing two birds with one stone.

Lin Xuan looked at Song Qingshu with his drunken eyes.

"It's fine, it's fine. Only by challenging an expert like Senior Brother Song Qingshu would it be fun.”

"Senior Brother, please enlighten me."

Lin Xuan kicked out the challenge again, and he made it clear that he didn't care about Song Qingshu's fourth-grade cultivation.

The Wudang Sect disciples at the side could not stand it anymore.

"Senior Brother Song Qingshu, why don't you go up on stage and teach this ignorant brat a lesson?”

"Let him experience the power of Wudang's Taiji Sword Art.”

"He actually doesn't put our Senior Brother Song Qingshu in his eyes. He's really too condescending.”

Song Qingshu's expression darkened when he heard everyone's words.

He really wanted to rush over and shut those people up.

If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute.

Can you shut up!

It was a pity.

Song Qingshu couldn't do that.

Now.

He felt that he had arrived at the edge of the cliff.

Should he reject her again or jump down?

Although he agreed to Lin Xuan's request now, he could definitely force Lin Xuan to show his true strength.

However!

This was definitely not worth it.

He could not lose his dignity and status as the eldest senior brother of the third generation.

Thinking of this…

Song Qingshu took a deep breath and slowly said,"

"I refuse. I will only accept challenges from martial artists of the fourth rank.”

"I don't accept challenges below the Fourth Stage.”

After saying that.

Song Qingshu sat down on the futon and ignored Lin Xuan.

He knew.

Lin Xuan definitely wouldn't directly display a cultivation of the fourth grade.

This way…

He would be able to retain his reputation as the eldest senior brother of the third generation.

Lin Xuan laughed out loud.

"Hahahahaha."

A hearty laughter echoed in the surroundings.

When the Wudang disciples saw this, they naturally understood something.

They were naturally not fools since they could become Wudang disciples.

It was reasonable for Song Qingshu to reject Lin Xuan because his cultivation was much higher than Lin Xuan's.

However…

The second time, Lin Xuan had already said that he didn't care about the difference in cultivation and insisted on challenging.

At this moment.

Song Qingshu still found an excuse, saying that he would only accept challenges from those with a cultivation of the fourth rank.

It was obvious.

Song Qingshu was avoiding the fight!

Could it be…

Song Qingshu was afraid?

Or did he not have the confidence to win?

Everyone looked at each other and stopped discussing.

Song Yuanqiao looked at his son and sighed secretly.

He knew that Song Qingshu was only doing this to protect his title as the eldest senior brother of the third generation.

However…

As a result, Song Qingshu lacked the most important will of a martial artist to forge ahead.

If he continued like this, he would probably go down the wrong path.

Perhaps he was thinking too much?

Song Yuanqiao shook his head and didn't continue thinking about this problem.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang had long known that Lin Xuan was already a Rank Four martial artist.

Lin Xuan could definitely defeat Song Qingshu easily.

Now that Song Qingshu was avoiding the fight, it meant that the two of them had fought before.

The result was obvious. Song Qingshu had lost.

This was also the case.

That was why Song Qingshu refused.

Lin Xuan laughed for a while before raising his hand and gulping down a large mouthful of wine.

The wine surged.

Lin Xuan looked around and asked loudly,"

"Who else?"

"You still want to fight me?"

"Come on up, I, Lin Xuan, will catch you!”

At this moment.

Lin Xuan was filled with battle intent.

Although he was leaning against the sword, he was not standing straight.

However…

Everyone felt that Lin Xuan was like a huge sword that soared into the sky, revealing its sharpness without any scruples.

Where the heart went, where the sword went!

Those who used the sword would naturally press forward with indomitable will!

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