Martial Arts: My Song Qingshu Opening Crime of Pride template

Constantly controlling the body that was thrown out, Song Qingshu fell steadily to the ground.

A wry smile appeared on his face.

“Master, there is no need for this, it’s a real martial sword and a Taijitu, you are planning to kill me today.”

Zhang Sanfeng saw that Song Qingshu controlled his body, and his heart was also a little relieved.

“Hahaha, good boy, today I must try your depth.”

With both hands pulling back, Ju “Seven Five Seven” directly sucked Song Qingshu out of thin air.

When he was about to touch himself, he pushed out his palms and directly knocked him out.

Song Qingshu’s hands were sealed, and sword qi continued to press towards Zhang Sanfeng’s dead end along the gap.

The left hand is clenched into a fist, and the white light is as dazzling as the sun, the sun without mercy!

With a punch, Zhang Sanfeng couldn’t help but get serious.

The yin and yang fish behind him also became more and more solidified, and the yin and yang qi continued to condense towards his hands.

Yun Shou actually directly took the unmerciful sun firmly in his hand.

The body rotated with the cloud hand, and the yin and yang qi continued to cover the fist until it turned into a black and white ball.

“Boy, your trick is quite good, one after another defeated Hua Wufeng’s and Wuhua’s flawless, let you feel it yourself today.”

Looking at the black and white ball, I kept thinking about myself approaching.

Although the power in this has been neutralized a lot by the two qi of yin and yang, Song Qingshu still feels the terrifying power contained in the unmerciful sun.

Again the divine axe. Tali’s body moved to the extreme, and the divine axe also slashed straight through.

White light flashed, and the ball was split in half.

After a burst of explosions, Song Qingshu also slowly walked out of the smoke.

The body was completely swollen into the appearance of an arrogant body fully open, holding the divine axe on his shoulder in one hand.

“Master, if this is the case, then I really have to do it.” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Zhang Sanfeng didn’t answer him, but just adsorbed the True Martial Sword into his hand again, pulling a sword flower.

The two people constantly collided in the air, and they couldn’t even see the action of the fight at all.

Zhang Wuji leaned on the boulder boredly, his eyes constantly moving with the two people in the air.

At only seven years old, under Zhang Sanfeng’s training during this time, he was actually able to keep up with the movements of two people, which also highlighted Zhang Wuji’s talent…

With a bang, Song Qingshu was directly knocked down from the sky, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

“Master, you are really not polite, bullying a junior.”

Zhang Sanfeng rubbed his somewhat numb wrist and inserted the True Martial Sword back into its scabbard.

“You smelly boy, still talk about me, do you mean to be a little old?”

The two people went back and forth for nearly three hundred moves, and this kid’s physical strength seemed to have no end, and every time he swung the axe, he was full strength.

It is also thanks to the hardness of the real sword online, otherwise I am afraid it will be scrapped now.

Zhang Wuji trotted to Song Qingshu and helped him up.

“Senior brother, you are so powerful, you can compete with Shigong in 3.1.”

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and rubbed his hair.

“Is this comparable? You didn’t see that the senior brother vomited blood, but the senior brother was just a little tired. ”

After this contest, Song Qingshu also thoroughly figured out how strong his strength is now in the morning, and if he tries his best, he may be with Zhang Sanfeng.