Song Qingshu's fist landed on Xue Wuya's palm, which was wrapped in blood-red True Qi.
It was as if he had smashed into a hard piece of dark iron!
Xue Wuya waved his right hand.
Song Qingshu's body retreated uncontrollably.
His legs stomped hard on the ground, and after sliding for dozens of steps, he finally stopped.
Xue Wuya smiled contemptuously.
"Brat, do you think I'm like Murong Fu?”
"Ten Murong Fus are not even enough for one of my hands.”
"Today, I'll let you know how big the difference between the Connate Realm and the Vajra Realm is!”
With that, Xue Wuya made a grabbing motion toward Song Qingshu.
A huge blood-red claw shadow appeared out of thin air half a meter above Song Qingshu's head.
It flew toward Song Qingshu's head and grabbed it!
The distance was too close, and Song Qingshu had no time to dodge.
The crowd burst into an uproar.
"Song Qingshu is in danger. At such a close distance, he probably won't be able to dodge in time, right?”
"As expected of a Vajra Realm martial expert. His attacks are as fast as lightning.”
Shi Feixuan's gaze followed Song Qingshu closely.?
At this moment, he saw Song Qingshu in a dangerous situation.
The true energy in his body surged, and he moved his feet slightly, wanting to rush into the battle.
However, Old Yellow stood in front of Shi Feixuan without leaving a trace and shook its head slightly.?
"Miss Shi, don't worry. Young Master Song won't be defeated so easily.”
When she heard that, Shi Feixuan calmed down the true qi in her body, and only then did she react.?
He was indeed too impulsive.
Under such circumstances, he rushed out rashly.
Not only would it not help Song Qingshu, but it would also distract him.
Just as the blood-red claw was about to grab Song Qingshu's head…
A crisp voice rang in everyone's ears.
Clang!
The Clear Sable Sword was unsheathed!
A powerful sword intent exploded from Song Qingshu's body.
The giant bloody claw was torn into two!
Sounds of discussion could be heard from the surroundings.
"I've long heard that Song Qingshu's swordsmanship is impressive, but I didn't expect his sword intent to be so powerful!”
"Even though that blood-red claw was just a casual strike from Xue Wuya, it was still an attack from a Vajra Realm martial expert. Song Qingshu was actually able to slash it apart!”
"Putting everything else aside, just this move alone makes Song Qingshu a genius!”
The system's notification kept ringing in Song Qingshu's mind.
Ding! Obtained 1452 Shock Points.
Ding! Obtained 1564 Shock Points.
Ding! Obtained 1642 Shock Points.
Ding! Obtained 1496 Shock Points.
...
Song Qingshu held the pitch-black Clear Sable Sword and stood tall.
Xue Wuya chuckled. His voice was like metal and stone, and his tone was filled with contempt.
"Brat, you are indeed not bad, but you are just a slightly bigger ant!”
Xue Wuya muttered.
"Blood Shadow Ghost Claw!"
Dozens of blood-red claw shadows appeared and shot toward Song Qingshu.
The scene was filled with a ghastly aura!
Song Qingshu didn't dare to be careless and brandished the Clear Sable Sword with all his might.
Streaks of sword Qi shot out, forming a blockade in front of him.
However, it was clear that the blood-colored claw shadow was more powerful.
Usually, two or even three flashes of Sword Qi were needed to defeat one claw shadow.
Two claw shadows broke through the sword qi and clawed at Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu's zhenqi surged, and a ball of Stellar Energy enveloped his entire body.
It was the Innate Supreme Gang Qi!
Boom! Boom!
The two claw shadows shattered the Protective Dipper Energy.
At this moment, Song Qingshu's figure disappeared.
It appeared dozens of meters away.
The long sword was constantly brandished, and countless sword Qi shot toward Xue Wuya.
Xue Wuya stood still on the spot, his entire body glowing red.
The Sword Qi struck Xue Wuya's blood-colored Genuine Qi, making a series of tinkling sounds.
Whoosh!
A pitch-black sword light was hidden behind the sword Qi, and it pierced towards Xue Wuya's throat!
Xue Wuya clenched his fists.
A ball of blood-red true energy enveloped the tip of the Clear Sable Sword, causing it to be unable to advance any further!
True Qi surged through Song Qingshu's body, but it was useless.
Boom!
Xue Wuya's aura surged and sent Song Qingshu flying.
The blood in Song Qingshu's body surged, but he forcefully suppressed the blood that was about to spurt out.
The crowd burst into an uproar again.
"Song Qingshu was actually able to last so long against a Vajra Realm martial artist!”
"I've long heard of Song Qingshu's reputation as a genius. Now that I've seen him today, he really lives up to his reputation!”
"Truly formidable. If Song Qingshu's cultivation level wasn't a bit lower, it would have been hard to predict who would win!”
Xue Wuya looked at Song Qingshu, whose blood was boiling, and laughed loudly.
"Brat, I haven't even gotten serious, and you already can't hold on?”
"In that case, your life belongs to me!”
"I love to kill young geniuses like you!”
Shi Feixuan looked at Song Qingshu's obviously injured appearance, and she was so anxious that she was about to cry.?
However, she was only at the Connate Realm. Even if she rushed up, it would be useless.
At this moment, she really wished that her sect elders were nearby.
Song Qingshu ignored Xue Wuya's clamor and quickly opened the system's virtual attribute panel.
Song Qingshu: Fourteen years old.
[Cultivation: Late Connate realm.]
[Martial arts: Wudang Sect's Nine Yang Skill Level 51;
Wudang Swordsmanship Level 56;
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;
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