Chapter 2498 Meet

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It turned out that Sandu saw that the two of them made a hard move. Although it was hard to see who had the upper hand on the two sides, they thought that the consumption was about the same. At this time, it should be the time when the old force was old and the new force was not born, so they grasped it keenly. gap in this moment. Of course, they didn't think that they could defeat a great master by making moves at this time, but they gave the sweeper enough time to rest, but Song Qingshu could not get time to recover. .

The three long ropes are all dark and dull, and when they dance, they can't see the slightest shadow. These three long ropes seem to be in a hurry, but there is no sound of wind. It is obvious that their internal strength has reached the realm.

Du'er's black cable turned into a straight blade, like a spear, like a stick, and stabbed at it. At the same time, the two black cables in Du'er's hands were also entangled from behind, aiming to entangle him for a moment. .

"Brother Song, be careful!" The woman in the yellow shirt also waved her long whip and used the white python whip method to roll up the two black cables, at least to help disperse the pressure.

Fu Yaohong's figure flashed, and she had stopped her long whip. Tianshan Tongmao hesitated for a while, but did not move.

Song Qingshu, who was in the center of the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle, waved his left hand, and used a skillful force to entangle the long whips of calamity and calamity with each other, and the offensives canceled each other out;

They have been immersed in the Vajra Subduing Circle for decades, and the former heads of the Kunlun Sect died here, and even the demon sect advocate Wuji was trapped in it and could not escape. It was so easy to defuse the offensive of the two.

But it was another thing that made their eyes widen. Song Qingshu slowly stretched out his right fingers and gently clamped the black cable that was enough to open the gravel from the stele. Du'e, who was on the side, was not surprised but delighted. With a flick of his wrist, an overwhelming internal force slammed into his chest. Long whip weapons have a great advantage, that is, they can multiply your skill, and the more you reach the whip, the more powerful you are. A little more at the end, the stronger the power of swinging out.

As a great master, the other party's cultivation base is higher than him, but if his internal strength is magnified ten times, is the other party still higher than him?

He actually held his whip with his hands like this, and replaced it with another expert. Du'er even had the confidence to break his ribs and shatter his five internal organs. The other party was a great master, so it certainly wouldn't be the case, but the fracture of the finger bones should still not be the case. questionable.

At this moment, the sweeping monk hurriedly reminded, "Be careful!"

Du'er was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why the floor sweeper reminded Song Qingshu to be careful. But now the two sides are on opposite sides, and the benevolence of women is not enough.

At this moment, Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and the wrist holding the whip slightly shook, and a larger wave attacked along the black cable in the opposite direction.

The wave from Du'er's wrist met this wave like ice and snow met a volcano, and it melted away in an instant. He was so shocked that it was too late to let go of the whip.

An incomparably terrifying internal force directly hit his chest, Du'er spat out a mouthful of blood, and at that moment he knew that he had broken seven or eight ribs, and even suffered serious injuries to his five internal organs.

"Brother!"

Du Nan Du Jie and Du Er have practiced Zen meditation in the back mountain of Shaolin for decades. In order to practice the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle, they have practiced the same heart. Seeing Du'e in such a tragic state, the two of them were shocked and angry, and with a flick of their wrists, they undid the entangled black cables, one of them swept towards Song Qingshu's spine, and the other swept towards his waist.

Song Qingshu's face turned cold, countless sword qi instantly condensed in the air, and the two powerful black cables were instantly cut into several pieces.

The rest of the sword qi continued to shoot towards the right hands of the two of them. The King Kong Demon Demon Circle was called Demon Demon Demon, but the three of them had already entered the Demon Dao unknowingly. At the Lion Slaughtering Conference, they did not know how many masters from other factions died in them. Under Hesuo, even the head of the Kunlun faction was beaten to death by them.

Their shots were extremely ruthless, and they didn't have the compassion of Buddhist monks at all. The two moves just now, whether it was hitting the spine or hitting the waist, normal people would be paralyzed in the lower body even if they were lucky enough to save their lives, so he was no longer showing mercy.

The cultivation base to overcome calamity and calamity is already one step behind, and faced with the sword qi that came from lasing, he couldn't react at all.

Before the sword energy had reached their bodies, they had already felt a tingling sensation on their skin, and there was only one thought left in their minds: "My life is over!"

At this moment, a gray shadow stood in front of the two of them, and his hands formed an invisible energy to dissolve the sword energy, but his figure was still swaying, and his face was a bit paler than before.

Song Qingshu didn't make another move, but looked at the gray shadow with a somewhat complicated expression, "Originally, your injury will recover after a few days of breathing adjustment. Now, if you force a move, I'm afraid you won't be able to recover in a short time."

"Amitabha!" The floor sweeper sighed, "After all, I brought them out from Shaolin, so I can't watch them die in a foreign land."

Song Qingshu said lightly, "You should also be aware of the situation just now. I have always been merciful. Instead, their moves are more ruthless, so I plan to abolish one of their hands and let them worship the Buddha well."

"Thank you for your mercy." The floor sweeper nodded, "If it wasn't for your mercy just now, he would have died on the spot."

Hearing the conversation between the two, the people around them were stunned, and even more embarrassed when they crossed the calamity. It turned out that the other party was merciful from the beginning.

But what is even more shocking is another thing. The floor sweeper and Song Qingshu just fought a move. Listening to what they said, the floor sweeper lost with one move. How is this possible?

The power of the Sweeping Monk is well known, and he is recognized in the arena as a person who is as famous as Wudang Zhenren Zhang.

Even if Song Qingshu has suddenly emerged in these years and has become a great master, but no matter how powerful he is, he is a little more powerful than the sweeping monk. He is also a great master, why is the winner so soon?

Song Qingshu and Sweeping Monk both know this issue. If they fight normally, it may not be easy for the two to decide who will win. But Sweeping Sweeping just noticed that the other party is injured and intends to fight quickly.

He didn't expect that Song Qingshu's sword qi was so powerful now, and he suffered a lot of losses under the head-to-head confrontation. Later, in order to save the calamity, the injury aggravated.

At this time, the girl in the yellow shirt had already given up the fight with Fu Yao. Compared to Fu Yaohong's loss, she was looking at the figure with excitement. What girl in the world doesn't want her lover to be the invincible hero in the world?

Tianshan Tongmao looked complicated, thinking that this guy is progressing so fast, he was obviously not so good when the two separated last time, how did he do it? She couldn't help but want to ask each other for advice.

At this time, the sweeper was injured, and Sandu had no power to fight again. Only Fu Yaohong and Tianshan Tongmao were left, but both of them had some friendship with Song Qingshu, and both fell into silence for a while.

"Take her away." Tianshan Tongmao was the first to speak. She knew that her group of people couldn't stop the other party. She might as well be a smooth human relationship. Anyway, the prince has already died. No effect.

Song Qingshu shook his head, "I came to the palace this time mainly to meet Brother Guo, and I want to ask him something."

Fu Yaohong's brows furrowed all of a sudden, "Young Master Song, although you are highly skilled in martial arts, but we are all swarming together, plus the masters in the palace, you may not be able to get a good deal."

The restoration of the Great Zhou Dynasty was their efforts of several generations. Now, with great difficulty, the descendants of Emperor Ruiwu have been reinstated to the throne. They must not be destroyed by anyone, no matter how strong he is.

Hearing her words, the guards and the army not far away drew their knives and longbows one after another, and the situation was about to explode.

At this moment, Guo Jing's voice came from the depths of the palace, "Aunt, let him in."

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