Chapter 39 39. Strike

Song Qingshu made a feint with his left hand, and suddenly struck Xie Ying on the left shoulder with his right hand. He thought that Xie Ying's internal strength was weak, so this move should be able to hit him, but after all, he still worried about his identity, so he left a few

Partial force.

Of course, things were not as he thought. Xie Ying had no internal strength before, but he had recovered a lot after just practicing for more than a month. Even if he is still not as good as Song Qingshu for the time being, it is not much different.

Xie Ying channeled her inner strength into her palms, and with a wave of her hand, she knocked Song Qingshu's right palm away, but her body did not even move.

"You don't have to hold back, I'm not that bad yet."

"There has been some progress." Song Qingshu said calmly. Although he was calm on the surface, there were also waves in his heart. It was clear that Xie Ying had no internal power before, so how could he have such power now?

But since Xie Ying had internal strength, he no longer held back his hands. He changed his moves and struck out lightly with both palms. The strength in his palms seemed to be there but not at all. This was using the continuous palm technique that he had practiced hard for many years.

However, he had already seen the founder of this martial arts perform it himself. With Xie Ying's understanding after being strengthened by the two magical arts, although he did not say that he would return after reading it once, his understanding of Mianzhang must be better than that of ordinary people. So he made fists with both hands and used

Use the move of breaking the jade fist.

Song Qingshu knew from Xie Ying's boxing that it was a fierce boxing technique, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Mianzhang was best at overcoming strength with softness, and using strong boxing techniques was to seek defeat.

But he didn't know that Xie Ying deliberately used Po Jade Fist just to hit him. He also wanted to use steel to defeat softness. Po Jade Fist has a nice name, but its power is weak.

He didn't use any sophisticated moves, he just used the force-generating technique of the Jade Fist to hit Song Qingshu. Facing such an attack, it was easy, either he would retreat sideways to avoid it, or he would block it with his palms and fists.

His attack, as for exchanging injuries for injuries, would not work.

After comforting the child for a few words, Song Yuanqiao said to Xie Ying: "Brother Xie, your internal strength has recovered well! But in just over a month, it's already on par with Qingshu."

At this time, Song Yuanqiao spoke up: "That's enough Qingshu, you lost the opportunity because your left hand was captured, so why can't I, a Wudang disciple, still afford to lose?"

"You just have the upper hand, I haven't lost yet, let's continue the competition." Song Qingshu said unconvinced.

It's just that Song Qingshu didn't want to show his cowardice, so he didn't retreat to avoid it. Instead, he received Xie Ying's fist with his soft palm.

Song Qingshu was furious, but he also knew that being upset was the most taboo thing in a live battle, so he took a deep breath to calm down.

But as the son of Wudang Song Yuanqiao and the chief among the three generations of disciples, Song Qingshu was naturally a little arrogant. Since his softness could not overcome the other's strength, he simply used his strength to confront him head-on.

However, he did not want to confront others head-on, so he also changed his moves and turned his fists into palms, which turned out to be Mianzhang moves. Although he had not systematically learned Wudang Mianzhang, he could barely use two moves with his extremely high understanding.

Still not big.

The fists and palms met one after another, and Xie Ying's fist power was also building up. The last palm knocked Song Qingshu back three steps.

Even though Song Qingshu wanted to use softness to overcome strength, he really couldn't stop Xie Ying's punch. Even with his exquisite palms, he couldn't do it to neutralize the force.

Song Qingshu was immediately horrified, but he also understood the shortcomings of Mianzhang, or rather his own shortcomings. If an elder had used it, he would certainly not be as helpless against such a fierce punch as he was.

Faced with such a defense, Song Qingshu had no choice but to give up the attack he expected, and had to endure the pain in his fingers to dismantle Xie Ying's right hand.

However, before Song Qingshu could take action, Xie Ying let go of his hand and jumped back out of Song Qingshu's attack range.

Then he clasped his middle finger with his left thumb and flicked the fingers of Song Qingshu's right hand hard. Although he only used 50% of the force, it was still very painful.

The light palm technique just now changed into a fierce palm technique that creates wind in the palm of the hand. Xie Ying shook his head, he still needs to practice such a palm technique! The transition between hard and soft is too easy, and he will be caught easily.

Live the opportunity.

"That's not bad." Xie Ying praised in his heart, but he showed no mercy in his hands. He reached forward with his right palm, grabbed Song Qingshu's left wrist, and twisted it hard to make him unable to exert any force.

Then he struck Xie Ying's right face with his left hand, and then pointed at Xie Ying's left shoulder with his right hand. In order to prevent Xie Ying's previous move, he struck with both hands at the same time this time, not giving Xie Ying a chance to attack one by one.

And this move is not that simple. After using both hands, he hit his right face with his right palm, and pointed at his right shoulder with his left hand. Song Qingshu's four rapid moves, like a storm, can be said to be

Full of confidence.

After hearing this, Song Qingshu wanted to defend but didn't say it. Finally he said: "I lost."

Next to him, Song Yuanqiao shook his head. Song Qingshu's soft palm did not reach the wonderful state of transition between hardness and softness. He used his own softness to have no upper hand against Xie Ying's fierce punches.

But Xie Ying also had quick eyesight and quick hands, and instantly saw through the right palm hidden behind his left palm. He immediately used his palm to catch Song Qingshu's feinting left palm, then grabbed the left palm and retreated, neutralizing his strength until his palm was weak.

.Then he held Song Qingshu's arm with his left hand, turned his palm over, and hit his right arm.

It can be said that this set of hair extension techniques brings the essence of leveraging strength to its fullest.

"Mianzhang?" Song Qingshu said in surprise, then he quickly took out his palm, stretched both palms forward, his left palm was about to hold Xie down and hit Xie Ying's face directly, while his right hand, under the cover of his left palm, hit Xie Ying's heart.

This was a move that Song Qingshu had planned, and it could be said to be very offensive.

"This is my son. Even if he loses, he can afford to lose." Song Yuanqiao patted his son on the shoulder and said. Song Qingshu didn't lose before, but he still wanted to give him a blow. Now that he has suffered a setback, he needs to comfort himself.

"Okay, it's almost done. Your palms are just average. It seems you need to practice more!"

"Haha, it's true. But my internal strength is still weak at this time. In addition, I have stayed in this realm for a longer time and have more experience, so I can recover faster. It will take a lot of time next, and I don't know the specific steps.

How long will it take to return to the stage of complete victory?" Xie Ying replied with a smile.

After hearing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be a little surprised: He has such a cultivation level at his age, and both his father and uncle said that he was good before. But according to Xie Ying, such internal strength is still shallow.

I heard before that Xie Ying spent all his internal energy to save Wuji, and he dismissed it because he had so much internal energy at his age. But now it seems that it is indeed a lot. He can have as much energy as he has for many years after practicing for just one month.

Internal force.

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu suddenly felt that this world was so cruel and it was so difficult for him! Not only was his father taken away by others, but even his own pride became worthless.
Chapter completed!