Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes.
Stellar Transposition was indeed not bad.
It seemed impossible to crack, but it was not the case.
If the attack power exceeded the upper limit of Star Transposition's absorption.
Then Murong Fu would have no way to borrow strength.
With a thought, Song Qingshu opened the system's virtual attribute panel.
Song Qingshu: Fourteen years old.
[Cultivation: Connate mid-stage.]
[Martial arts: Wudang Sect's Nine Yang Skill Level 25;
Wudang Swordsmanship Level 45;
The Wudang Ladder has twenty layers of clouds.
Connate Supreme Stellar Energy Level 18;
The thirty-two forms of the Wudang Long Fist, the twenty-second level;
[Current Shock Value: 123548]
In a short period of time, his shock value had broken through 120,000!
"System, upgrade all the shock points to Wudang Sect's Nine Yang Skill!”
Consumed 123500 Shock Points. Wudang Sect's Nine Yang Skill leveled up to Level 51!
Song Qingshu's dantian continuously produced zhenqi, which flowed wildly through his body!
His aura kept rising!
A wave of power at the late stage of the Connate realm came from Song Qingshu's body!
"I broke through! He actually broke through again!"
"Oh my god, with Song Qingshu's talent, he should be able to make it onto the Prodigy Roll!”
"In such a short period of time, you've broken through in the Dao of the Sword and your cultivation! It's too terrifying!"
Many people below the arena were so shocked that their scalps went numb.
The shock value that had just reached the bottom was also increasing rapidly again.
Ding! Obtained 1320 Shock Points.
Ding! Obtained 1464 Shock Points.
...
Murong Fu, who was on the stage, had a stiff expression as if he had been petrified. He kept muttering to himself.
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
Song Qingshu's lips curled into a faint smile as he looked at Murong Fu.
"Shifting Stars, right? How are you going to block my sword?”
With that, Song Qingshu's zhenqi surged as he swung his sword.
A sword Qi several times larger than before flew out and collided with the star shadow.
Murong Fu was in disbelief.
The star shadow trembled.
The huge sword Qi tore apart the star shadow and flew towards Murong Fu!
Murong Fu's hands and feet were ice-cold, but he could only gather all his zhenqi to resist.
Boom!
A loud sound rang out, and the gravel on the stage flew everywhere!
Murong Fu flew out of the arena and landed on the ground, spurting blood!
Gusu's Murong Clan's Shifting Stars was broken by Song Qingshu with a single sword!
At this moment, Murong Fu's white clothes were stained with blood.
It looked extremely miserable.
Puchi!
Murong Fu spat out another mouthful of blood.
He wanted to raise his head to look at Song Qingshu on the stage, but in the end, he fainted.
Wang Yuyan quickly ran to Murong Fu's side with an anxious expression.
"Cousin, how are you?"
Yin Hao's figure flashed and arrived beside Murong Fu with a solemn expression.
Then, he reached out and grabbed the other party's wrist, injecting a stream of True Qi into it.
After a while, Yin Hao released his hand and said in a clear voice.
"Young Master Murong suffered internal injuries, but his life is not in danger.”
"Because I used a secret technique earlier and was so angry that I fainted.”
"After recuperating for a period of time, you will recover.”
Wang Yuyan heaved a sigh of relief.
On the high platform, Wan Sanqian also smiled.
It seemed that Song Qingshu would be the champion of the Sword Trial Assembly.
Xue Qingbi sighed.
"If this child doesn't die, his future achievements will be limitless!”
"In less than three years, you will definitely surpass me!”
Guo Songyang's face turned slightly red.
That was what he had said earlier…
He hadn't expected Song Qingshu to surprise him again.
In less than three years, he would be able to surpass Xue Qingbi!
Xu Fengchang let out a sigh of relief.
"Second brother is indeed second brother. One word, strong!”
Shi Feixuan, who had been tensed up, finally relaxed slightly.?
His gaze toward Song Qingshu exploded with unprecedented brilliance.
"Song Qingshu, how many miracles are you going to create?"
The people below the arena had their mouths wide open.
The venue fell into a short silence, followed by an uproar.
" Young Master Murong actually lost!"
"He actually broke the Stellar Transposition with a single sword strike. This…"
"Even if Song Qingshu had broken through to the late Xiantian stage, Young Master Murong shouldn't have been unable to even take down a single sword strike, right?”
"He's really a monster. Young Master Murong is at the Half-Step Vajra Realm, but he was actually defeated by Song Qingshu, who is at the late-stage Connate Realm!”
Song Qingshu stood proudly in the arena.
The system notifications kept ringing in his mind!
Ding! Obtained 1566 Shock Points.
Ding! Obtained 1675 Shock Points.
......
After looking around, he spoke indifferently.
"Who else?"
The noisy venue fell silent again.
Everyone looked at each other with fear on their faces.
No one had the courage to step onto the arena.
What a joke. Even Murong Fu, who was at the Half-Step to Vajra Realm, had lost, let alone them?
Wan Sanqian walked out with a smile and said.
"Since no one continues to attack the arena."
"Then I announce the winner of this Sword Trial.”
"Song Qingshu!"
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