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Wow!

There were even more uproar among the surrounding crowd.

The eyes that looked at Song Qingshu were full of shock

"How old is Song Qingshu that he has already reached the master level? Is this kid so talented?"

"hiss! Not only that, his combat power is also extremely terrifying, and he can send Gang Leader Wu flying with just one palm."

"Tsk tsk, Song Qingshu rebelled against Wudang and defected to Emei and became so powerful. The people of Wudang sect will probably vomit blood, right?"

The direction of the Wudang Sect.

Song Yuanqiao stood up suddenly and looked at Song Qingshu on the ring with disbelief.

His heart was even more ups and downs.

"Is my son Qingshu so strong?"

Yu Lianzhou and other Wudang Seven Heroes also looked surprised.

"Jinding Mianzhang is an Emei palm technique. How could Qing Shu master it to such an extent in such a short period of time?"

"Isn’t the growth rate too amazing?"

On the ring, Song Qingshu raised his chin slightly, looking proud.

Looking at Wu Daqi who was repelled by him, he couldn't help but imitate Yuan Tiangang again, put his hands behind his back, and spoke lightly

"Gang Leader Wu, it seems you need to go back and practice again."

"Otherwise, even I, a 'junior' in the world of martial arts, wouldn't be able to defeat him."

In the chat group, everyone started to swipe the screen.

Wanwan:"No, this kid is so pretentious!"

Wanwan:"If he were in this girl's world, I would definitely beat him up!

Lin Pingzhi:"Brother Song's strength has improved tremendously recently!"

Duan Yu:"If I'm not mistaken, Shaoxia Song should have reached the peak of Grandmaster, right?" The meridians all over the body are unobstructed, and the force of the attack is strong and heavy!"

Qiao Feng:"Hey, I really didn't expect that the beggar gang in the world where Song Shaoxia lives has fallen to this level, and that a person of this level of strength can actually be the gang leader."

Jiang Ni:"Hey, come on, Brother Song, your goddess can be watching from below.

Jiang Ni:"We all want to see you defeat your love rival in front of everyone and win the beauty back.""

Song Qingshu couldn't help but speak.

"Don't worry, everyone!"

"Today I will definitely beat Zhang Wuji until his teeth are all over the floor!"

Shaolin Temple, on the ring.

Being humiliated by the younger generation in front of so many people, Wu Daqi's face turned red.

His whole body was full of energy, and his clothes were windless. He looked at Song Qingshu and gritted his teeth.

"Boy, don't be so arrogant!"

Reaching out to take the dog-beating stick in his hand, Wu Daqi stepped forward again.

He danced the dog-beating stick with both hands vigorously.

Countless stick shadows suddenly appeared on the ring, covering Song Qingshu.

In the direction of Mingjiao, Zhang Wuji nodded slightly

"Gang leader Wu has obviously mastered his dog-beating stick skills to the point where he can break into a house."

"The eight techniques of tripping, splitting, entangling, poking, picking, leading, sealing and turning work smoothly."

"Although Senior Brother Song has greatly improved in strength, he cannot resist forcefully."

"The best way is to withdraw." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Song Qingshu on the ring still standing still.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hands and put his palms together above his head.

Under the stimulation of the true energy, a loud dragon roar suddenly sounded.

The golden dragon appeared and circled Song Qingshu. All over his body.

Extremely powerful fluctuations radiated.

Song Qingshu's eyes flashed with light, he raised his hand and slapped forward with a palm.

Groan!

The golden dragon roared, and the carrier soared away with boundless power.

The moment the stick shadows in the sky came into contact with it He was swallowed up by this powerful force.

Then he crashed into Wu Daqi's chest.

The speed was so fast that Wu Daqi couldn't react at all, with horror in his eyes.

If he was hit, he would probably die on the spot!

Fortunately, Song Qingshu listened to Yuan Tiangang's words and did not move. Killer.

When the dragon's head was approaching, the golden dragon suddenly rose up and slapped Wu Daqi with its tail.

Bang!

A dull sound sounded.

Wu Daqi's body was shot out of the ring and fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken.

Poof!

A mouthful. Spitting out blood, Wu Daqi's breath suddenly became weak.

"Gang leader!"

The disciples of the Beggar Clan hurriedly stepped forward to lift Wu Daqi up, with concern on their faces.

Wu Daqi seemed to have regained his breath after protruding a mouthful of blood.

He waved his hands, and then said in a deep voice to Song Qingshu on the ring.

"Thank you Song Shaoxia for showing mercy, I am willing to give in!"

In the direction of Mingjiao.

The white-browed eagle king Yin Tian has a solemn look on his face.

"The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon?"

Zhang Wuji raised his eyebrows.

"Grandpa, did you say that Senior Brother Song just used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Hasn't this palm technique been lost for many years?"

Yin Tianzheng nodded.

"I am definitely not wrong, Song Qingshu definitely used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"No one in the Beggar Clan knows how to do it now. As for where Song Qingshu learned it from, I don't know."

Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu's back, his eyes flashing, and he was deep in thought.

The direction of Wudang Sect.

Yu Lianzhou praised Song Qingshu repeatedly.

"I really didn’t expect that Qingshu could even learn the long-lost Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms now. He is worthy of being the son of his eldest brother!"

Although Song Yuanqiao didn't speak, he was quite relieved to see his son showing off his might in front of many martial arts heroes.

However, he still looked dismissive on the surface.

"snort! I don’t know where this kid got the opportunity."

"However, he acted in a measured manner and did not disgrace Wudang."

"Otherwise, I will have to go out in person to teach this kid a lesson!"

In the chat group, several people praised Song Qingshu's performance.

Lin Pingzhi:"Brother Song has mastered the essence of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Wanwan:"Should I say it or not, that palm is indeed good."

Song Qingshu seemed humble.

"Haha, it’s thanks to Gang Leader Qiao’s guidance, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to reach this level. Thank you very much, Gang Leader Qiao.

Qiao Feng:"Since we are all in the same chat group, we are companions, and some trivial matters are not worth mentioning.""

As for the new members of the group, Jiang Yuyan and others were relatively shy and didn't say much. They were very serious when watching the live broadcast.

Yuan Tiangang looked at the newly acquired luck points with a smile on his face.

Although it wasn't much, it was better than nothing..

Shaoshi Mountain, on the arena.

After chatting with the group members, Song Qingshu raised his head and looked in the direction of Mingjiao, with a cold look on his face

"Zhang Wuji, what are you waiting for if you haven't come down yet?"