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Chapter 2013 When things go away

Song Qingshu suddenly showed a playful smile, and then the flying swords in the sky did not attack Jia Sidao and the others, but shot directly at the masters of Xiake Island.

Those envoys who reward good and punish evil are concentrating on besieging Ouyang Feng, Qiu Qianren, Zhang San and Li Si, etc. How could they expect that the grand masters on the side would suddenly attack them?

In an instant, a blockbuster of the masters of the Xiake Island were killed by flying swords. Ouyang Feng and others were also startled at first, worried that they would be affected by the fish. However, after watching for a while, they found that the other party's flying swords in the sky seemed to have eyes, and they could avoid them every time. The people who specialized in picking Xiake Island took action. They were immediately relieved and took the opportunity to beat the dog in the water.

"This control ability has really reached the point of being as good as you want." Several great masters watching the game from afar all exclaimed. This precise control ability really opened their eyes.

"You dare!" Jia Sidao's heart was bleeding. It took him decades to cultivate the masters of Xiake Island. It can be said that it was his life. Last time, a group of people died in a dilapidated temple, and he was so distressed that he was angry for a long time. Fortunately, although the losses were not light at that time, they were not damaged. Now the remaining foundation of Xiake Island is here. If it was broken into Song Qingshu's hands, even if he won, he would be destined to be a bitter and tragic victory.

He flashed and rushed into the team of those envoys who rewarded good and punished evil, and used supreme fist power to scatter the flying swords in the sky. At the same time, he made up his mind that he would make a secret decision to make a move later. He would definitely come to surround Wei to save Zhao and attack Song Yuanqiao and Xiaolongnu and others. If he didn't believe that he would not reveal his flaws.

The Dragon Island Lord on the other side did not follow him to rescue, but rushed towards Song Qingshu directly. He knew that the flying swords in the sky were controlled by the other party. As long as the attack on the other party was distracted, the flying swords would naturally be destroyed without attacking.

The Lord of Dragon Island took the move to the most fierce killer move in the Taixuan Jing sword technique. With an unyielding determination, if the other party does not return to defense, this sword will be enough to kill him on the spot.

The Lord of Dragon Island thought it very clearly. Song Qingshu's reaction to this move was either to dodge with his peerless light skills or to keep a close eye on the door. However, no matter which one it was, he would definitely not have the energy to control the Wanjian Guizong. As long as hesitated, he would even be severely injured by his own move.

However, to his surprise, Song Qingshu did not show any panic on his face, but instead showed an inexplicable smile.

The Lord of Dragon Island felt a little in his heart, and he always felt something was wrong, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't understand what was wrong.

"bluff!"

Soon he made his own judgment.

At this time, Song Qingshu no longer accurately controls each sword, but instead urges all the flying swords to shoot towards Jia Sidao. The swords rotate rapidly, forming a terrifying sword storm, which can tear any obstacles encountered along the way into pieces.

"I thought you could really use it with one mind." The Lord of Dragon Island breathed a sigh of relief at this time. The other party obviously wanted to turn around to defend his moves. As for the terrifying sword storm, in his opinion, it was just a false appearance and could not hurt Jia Sidao, who was the master. At most, Jia Sidao could break up these swords without the control of true qi. At that time, he would come and join forces with him to face Song Qingshu, who had already consumed his true qi. The outcome would be self-evident.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles!" The Lord of Dragon Island was quite satisfied with this sword. Regardless of accuracy, speed, and momentum, all of them had their peak performance. At this time, he had a sense of confidence. Even without Jia Sidao's help, his sword would be enough to kill the opponent.

Suddenly his pupils shrank, because Song Qingshu, who was originally locked by his aura, suddenly disappeared!

He was not unprepared for the opponent's trick of being close to the world. His aura had locked in a space of several feet, but the opponent was still missing.

"Get back!" At this time, Jia Sidao's terrified roar came.

Before the Lord of Dragon Island could react, his forehead suddenly became cold, and then he didn't know anything. At the moment when he fell into endless darkness, he seemed to hear the other party leave a slight word in his ear: "After the matter, go away, hide and be famous!"

At that moment, he finally understood that the other party would have the Taixuan Sutra, and he knew his sword skills very clearly. He had been waiting for the gap between the two of them.

Song Qingshu returned to the sect with the Ten Thousand Swords to hold Jia Sidao up, deliberately making him feel that he had an opportunity. Then, under his intentional or unintentional guidance, he indeed used the fastest, most ruthless and most powerful sword technique in the Taixuan Sutra.

If two masters of the same level know all the opponent's moves, they can even determine which move the opponent will use next. With a mindful calculation and unintentional calculation, they can completely determine the winner and lose even... life and death.

However, it fell into the eyes of others, but it was another scene. Just now, the Lord of Dragon Island automatically bumped into the sword in Song Qingshu's hand like a devil. In the last moment, life and death were divided.

"How is this possible?" Although the Sweeping Monk was optimistic about Song Qingshu, he imagined that he had taken out his trump card, such as the mysterious little golden man flashing in his eyes, but he never expected to win in this way.

He had no idea why the Dragon Island Lord took the initiative to hit Song Qingshu's attack like he was crazy about gaining and losing his heart.

"Have his eyesight and judgment reached a higher level?" Wang Chongyang was also stunned, and he was also confused.

"How is this possible!" Huang Shang and Song Qingshu had fought many times and understood that although the other party was a bit evil, no matter how evil the other party was, he would not have a level of cleverness than those of them.

But the people like Xiaolongnu and the Yellow-shirted Girl did not go into the reason at all. In their opinion, nothing else matters, just win.

"Zhuzi, you...you..." Jia Sidao, who had dispersed the swords of the Wanjian Guizong, pointed at Song Qingshu, and his whole body was trembling. They had the upper hand a moment ago, but the situation reversed in the blink of an eye.

"How is this possible!" He also had the same doubt, knowing that he was just delayed by those swords for a few breaths. Even if the Lord of Dragon Island was not as good as the other party, he was still a great master. He had never heard of a great master being killed one-on-one in such a short time.

He didn't hear the words Song Qingshu had just said in the ear of the Dragon Island Lord, nor did he feel the other party's attack in the scene, so he couldn't see the reason as the Dragon Island Lord did.

"You are just at the end of your strength now. You have just used your unique moves, and now you are probably less than 30% of your peak. I want to kill you Yiru! " Jia Sidao is a hero after all, and he quickly understood that the other party seemed to be relaxed and freehand, but he first used the Tianya in the attacks of the two of them, and then used the Wanjian Guizong a powerful trick that consumed true energy. Although the move that killed the Dragon Island Master just now was not famous, it would definitely cost a lot of money to kill the Grandmaster. Now the other party must not have much strength.

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "If you are really as confident as you said, why don't you come here to kill me now, but stay there without moving?"

At the same time, he sighed secretly in his heart. This operation did greatly damage his vitality. It would have been much easier to use Sword Twenty-Three, but now there are so many spectators in the field and there are many eyes, so he doesn't want to expose this trump card. If he really uses it, with the eyes of these masters, he will naturally see that Sword Twenty-Three has great power, but it has fatal weaknesses. If the enemy is guarded in the future, it would be bad.

Since it is a trump card, it can only be used at the most critical moment. Although Jia Sidao and the Lord of Dragon Island have a strong joint effort, they have not reached the point where he has to use the sword twenty-three.

Jia Sidao's face on the other side changed. His rationality told him that Song Qingshu now must have consumed a lot of energy. Even if he was not as good as the other party before, he may not be able to kill the other party by seizing the opportunity now.

But on the other hand, he didn't understand how the other party killed the Dragon Island Lord in seconds. His skills were similar to those of the Dragon Island Lord, and he was worried that he would be killed by the same skill in the past.

"You only have the cultivation of a great master, but you don't have the mood of a great master. It's sad, and it's a pity." Song Qingshu knew that Jia Sidao was suspicious. The more he stimulated him, the less he dared to act rashly. So he secretly recovered his true energy while taking advantage of this time. He just made several tricks in succession, which was quite exhausting. Of course, if he really wanted to fight now, although his internal strength was damaged, he was far from being able to fight, but he was just used to being more secure.

Jia Sidao snorted: "Do you really think you are already sure to win?"

Song Qingshu shrugged: "Isn't the situation already very obvious now?"

Jia Sidao's face looked ugly, and he even despised himself. He was both a great master. Even though he knew that the other party's internal strength was exhausted, he did not dare to go forward to fight. It seemed that he had lived a pampering life over the years and had a lot of comfort.

"I have a high position and power, so why should I learn from these people in the martial arts world to be brave and fierce? Strategic planning is my strength." After all, he was a determined person and soon calmed down.

Jia Sidao sighed: "I have always been cautious. At the beginning, just in case, I specially prepared a gift for you "uninvited guests". I didn't want to use it, but after all, it was expensive, but now I don't have to."

Song Qingshu's heart was shocked. Could he have any trump card?

Jia Sidao suddenly raised his hand and shot an arrow into the sky. The sound of internal force resounded throughout Wudang Mountain: "I'm welcome to the ancestor!"

"Old Ancestor?" Everyone was shocked. What kind of ancestor? Could it be the ancestor of the Jia family? Brothers Jia Sidao are so powerful. I think the ancestor of the Jia family should be even more terrifying.

Several masters also looked at each other, thinking that there is an old acquaintance who is related to the ancestor? Suddenly, the hearts of several people were all moved. Could it be him?

"Xiao Jiazi, in the end, I have to rely on the ancestor to take action to clean up the mess." A sharp voice like a night owl came to everyone's ears, which made many people feel annoyed. Both sides who were fighting stopped at the same time and began to adjust their internal breathing one by one, barely suppressing the disgusting feeling in their hearts.
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