Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start.

Shaolin Golden Bell, this martial art is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, and it is a very core skill.

This technique requires extremely high internal strength and talent.

This martial art is easy to learn but difficult to master, and there are only a few Shaolin temples with a golden bell that reaches the eighth floor or above.

In the Central Plains, Vajra Shield became famous because of the former Kong Jian Divine Monk.

But now, the Gang Qi displayed by Zhang Wuji is all over his body, and the intensity displayed has definitely reached the eighth level or above.

Zhang Wuji had previously used the golden bell to resist Zhao Chi. Zhao Dong attacked several times but was still unmoved. This was enough to show that the door of Zhang Wuji's golden bell was already very small.

All these things illustrate one problem, which is the effect of the tenth layer of Vajra Shield.

Once the golden bell achieves this effect, it will become invincible among first-class masters.

"How is it possible, how is it possible!!!" Zhao Chi and Zhao Dong looked at Zhang Wuji who was leaving, their eyes full of shock, and their voices of disbelief resounded across the ground.

The two of them seemed to have lost their souls.

"Vajra Shield...Tenth level!!"

"This is impossible, impossible, how old is he, how is this possible!!"

"..."

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's identity made countless people fear him.

Ten layers of diamond shield! Shaolin disciple! !

Everyone in the Yuan Room recognized that Zhang Wuji was a disciple of Shaolin. The technique of Vajra Shield must be practiced since childhood. This person could only be born in Shaolin.

"Are you the direct disciple of the sacred monk..." Jing Bufan looked at Zhang Wuji who was leaving, with a hint of sigh in his eyes.

"If it's Kong Jian's disciple, then it makes sense."

Kong Jian Shen Monk's strength has reached its peak among the top masters. If nothing happens, he has a chance to become an ancestor-level figure.

It’s not surprising that such a character has descendants.

Reaching such strength is not surprising.

What surprised Jing Bufan was that the other party was hiding too deeply. In the past, they had no information at all, but now this person comes out to kill Yuanshi Wulin.

"Who have you fought against?" Jing Bufan turned to look at Song Qingshu and asked with a smile.

He had seen Song Qingshu's angry roar at that man before.

Song Qingshu definitely knew this person and had a deep friendship with him.

"I beat him, I gave him a beating. I beat him because of Xie Xun." Song Qingshu smiled casually, knowing that the Yuan Chamber of Commerce believed that Zhang Wuji was a Shaolin disciple.

Since the other party was so suspicious, he just went with the flow and answered according to the other party's wishes.

My previous roar and tone were a bit false to say that I didn't recognize him.

To be fair, Zhang Wuji really suppressed Yuan Shi with his diamond shield, and he was also surprised.

He has seen the Nine Yang Divine Art. The Nine Yang Divine Art itself has the magical power of protecting the body. It is indeed not difficult to imitate it and disguise it as a golden bell.

He estimated that Zhang Wuji knew about Shaolin's Golden Bell because of Xie Xun.

After all, Xie Xun's heart was forever filled with pain when he killed the monk Kong Jian.

Song Qingshu felt much more at ease at this time, as Zhang Wuji's identity was now concealed.

"You're really brave enough to do it." Jing Bufan burst into laughter when he heard Song Qingshu's reply.

Song Qingshu laughed: "I am young after all. Who doesn't have a temper?"

"After all, he is a genius, so he is not that fragile, right?"

Yuan Shi and others' hearts sank. Genius is fragile.

Everyone thought of Qin Jiu...

Compared with the Yuanshi Wulin and the Central Plains Wulin, Qin Jiu seems to be a little inferior. In terms of character, he may be a little better than Zhang Wuji, but Yin Li can't compare.

As for the person who practiced the Golden Bell Shield before, Qin Jiu's strength could hardly catch up.

The Central Plains...is full of talented people.

"Go and have a rest, and go to Guangmingding when the others come back." Yuan Qing looked at the unwilling Zhao Chi and Zhao Dong in the distance.

At this time, the two of them looked at Zhang Wuji who was leaving and didn't know what to do.

Chasing... is no longer necessary.

If they don’t chase...they don’t know what the situation is over there.

Zhao Chi and Zhao Dong's faces changed slightly, they glanced at Yuan Qing and others, then sat cross-legged and recovered.

After Yuan Qing explained, he looked at Song Qingshu: "How about waiting for others to come back? Qi Mu and the others are not in a hurry to fight now."

"There is a result over there, and we both feel at ease."

"Okay." Song Qingshu nodded, sat on the ground without caring about his appearance, and then lay down.

The four girls Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya also sat down slowly.

Although Qi Mu and others were very close to Song Qingshu and others at this time, they were still a little far away. Seeing Song Qingshu like this, the twelve people felt embarrassed on their faces.

Go ahead...I'm afraid of getting scolded.

But go ahead, it doesn’t seem to make sense.

Yang Xue, Youlan Zhuya and others looked at Qi Mu and the others with interest, not knowing what to do, with smiles on their faces.

These twelve people are absolutely fearless, but they are really timid when facing Song Qingshu.

"You go." Liu Bai glanced at Qi Mu, picked up the sword that Song Qingshu and others had thrown away, sat down directly, and wiped it carefully.

The meaning is obvious, others will not go there, and it is Qi Mu who gets scolded when he goes there.

Seeing Liu Bai like this, the others almost made the same move. The other seven people also pulled out their swords and wiped them carefully.

Everyone knows that the next battle will be very difficult.

Before, their idea was to delay, but now that they can fight with the blessing of the sword, they actually think they can fight.

But how to fight and whether to fight still depends on the wishes of Young Master Song Qingshu.

From the moment Song Qingshu and others came with the sword, they were already confident of victory. It was not a problem to drag Zhang Wuji with the sword in hand.

As long as Zhang Wuji comes over, even if it consumes too much, the people in Yuanshi who practice the Long Snake Sutra will die.

And not one or two, at least three or more.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Qi Mu felt aggrieved and cursed in his heart.

"These guys really know how to behave."

"We have to fight together, and I am the only one who takes the blame."

"..."

Although he was dissatisfied, he still had to ask. Qi Mu slowly walked towards Song Qingshu.

"I feel annoyed when I see you. I can decide for myself." Before Qi Mu could get closer, Song Qingshu's impatient voice sounded.

"Weigh it in your own mind."

Qi Mu stopped in embarrassment and asked Yang Xue for help with an innocent look: "Miss..."

Yang Xue couldn't laugh or cry when she saw Qi Mu acting like this. Lao Qi was so ruthless, and he was so timid even when he was cowardly.

"Arrange it yourself."

"As long as you know what's going on, Qingshu is hard-spoken and soft-hearted."

"Go and get busy."

Hearing this, Qi Mu showed a naive smile and ran back quickly. As he left, he glanced at the lying young master Song Qingshu with lingering fear.

He is really afraid of Young Master Song Qingshu.

The young master's temper... most people really can't handle it.

The other eleven people also understood what Yang Xue meant. After all, the young master was afraid that something would happen to them.

They now hold swords in their hands, and even if they are sure that they can fight with the Yuanshi practitioners of the Long Snake Sutra, they cannot fight.