"The right path of heaven and earth is invincible, and only quickness cannot be broken. What is the use of stacking piles of turtle shells? Isn't it destined to be broken by my sword?"

He Changqing, who was full of pretending to be sensation, stepped on him. He was so tired that he was breathing violently and sweating profusely. He also deliberately straightened his hair and straightened his back straight.

Xuan Buzheng turned around and said expressionlessly: "But I was one step slower, and your sharpness was still a little short of breaking through my defense."

Song Shi wanted to laugh when he heard this. These two men attacked and defended, and they happened to be their own opponents.

He Changqing jumped with his eyebrows and looked at him disdainfully: "I just don't want to come up like someone crawling like a dog."

Song Shi said that he saw the sparks shot out from the two of them and collided violently in the void.

The two of them didn't fight in the end, because they were so tired, so where would they have the strength to fight?

He Changqing glanced at Song Shi, sat on the ground and smiled and clasped his fists: "Mr. He had misunderstood before, Brother Song is really amazing."

"I think I'm very awesome, too."

Song Shi nodded, and you can't be polite when you talk to this guy. If you should show off, you have to show off, otherwise you will be pretended to be gone by the other party.

He Changqing felt that he was choking. This was the first time he had encountered such a rude situation.

He glanced at Qian Wuji, "I'm so tired, so recover for a while."

He didn't rush to get things, so he sat cross-legged on the ground and recovered as soon as possible.

With the lessons learned from the past, he did not give Song Shi a chance.

"Is it necessary to guard against me? It makes me seem to be snatching your stuff."

Song Shi curled his lips. It was indeed wise for the other party to do this, because he was restricted by the rules and could not get any treasures. Unless others took them down, he took advantage of the situation to snatch them.

It can also be seen here that Qian Wuji was too arrogant and thought that his identity was strong enough, so Song Shi did not dare to steal him, but he did not follow Song Shi's routine to play.

The top of the Xianyuan Platform became quiet again, and Song Shi was more leisurely looking at the peerless magical skills.

Another half an hour passed, Feng Wu, a lady from Liguo who had had an intersection with Song Shi, walked up. She wet her dress with sweat and pressed her tightly against her body, highlighting her beautiful figure.

Song Shi, who was reading a book, looked at him with appreciation, and smiled: "I have a good figure and don't know your name yet."

"Fengwu."

When the woman saw Song Shiyun's calm and gentle appearance, she envied: "It's better for the young master to arrive first, and there is a reward for Lingyu to help recover."

Song Shi was so happy that he was so happy with this young master's words. How long has it been since he joined the Demon Sect? A bunch of people have called him an old ghost. How can there be a young master sound good?

"Beauty Feng has such a sweet mouth. It's much better than some people who are full of mouth spraying feces. Come and sit down quickly. Let's learn about this body of the Unmoved King."

Song Shi smiled and patted the ground next to him.

"Young Master is so generous. I am willing to let me see such a magical skill."

Feng Wu chuckled with her lips, walked over gracefully, sat next to Song Shi, bringing a gust of fragrant wind.

Song Shi looked at Feng Wu's hot figure from close range, and her skin was so rosy that it seemed to drip out of water. Now her pretty face was tired, and I felt pity for her.

Her long eyelashes blinked, and her beautiful eyes fluttered: "Thank you, young master, for your kindness. I am a woman, and I am not suitable for practicing such domineering skills. You should watch it."

"I'm quite suitable. Can Brother Song show me?"

Xuan Buzheng licked his face and interrupted.

"You are ugly, don't show it."

Song Shi replied angrily, lowered his head and ignored it.

Xuan Buzheng curled his lips: "Isn't it just lustful? Let the little sister come and try it later."

By this moment, there were already five people on the stage, reaching the average level of previous years.

Song Shi also roughly saw that among this generation of young people, there should be the strongest countries, the Li Kingdom, the Water Kingdom and the Jian Kingdom.

When he finished watching the King of Ming Dynasty, no one came up again, and he had to wait for the final sprint after the next wave of recovery.

"Take it and see it."

Song Shi threw the golden book to Xuan Buzheng.

The latter was surprised: "You really give it to me?"

"This thing is not something that can only be practiced by one person. It's nothing to give it to you. It depends on whether you dare to ask for it."

Song Shi glanced at the twitching face, and the angry Gan Wuji looked playful.

He is also not trying to get into the water, so he can't have any more helpers.

Xuan Buzheng is a bit sulky. He is not bad and he is also the prince. He is enough to fight against Gan Wuji.

"What are you afraid of? I was originally interested in this Mingwang."

Xuan Buzheng generously held it, "After practicing it, my defense should be able to be improved and become more perfect."

He Changqing's heart moved, and he opened his eyes and glanced at Xuan Buzheng.

If this guy does not move the body of the Mingwang, it will be difficult to hurt him in the future.

He was a little moved, would he ask for a borrowing, he didn't belong to this guy anyway.

"Remember that you owe me a favor and have something of the same level in the future, remember to show it to me."

Song Shi said casually, closed his eyes and tried to practice this unmoving body of the King of Ming.

"Well, can I owe you a favor?"

He Changqing still spoke with shamelessness.

"Are you finished?"

Gan Wuji roared, don’t these guys care about his feelings? They actually circulated their martial arts in front of him.

"Not finished."

Song Shi replied and said to He Changqing: "You see, but I also want the inheritance of the Sword Saint."

He Changqing was silent, thought for a moment, nodded: "No problem."

He decided to exchange inheritance with Song Shi, and He Changqing no longer worried that Song Shi would rob him. He stood up and took the ancient sword and began to absorb the information.

Feng Wu still didn't move, and seemed to be in a hurry.

Since this time, no one has come up again in a short time.

The new round of impact is still over, and other top geniuses are sitting on the steps to recover again.

It's less than a day since they ended, and they can still hit the last time.

Song Shi's mind was already immersed in the body of the Unmoved Mingwang. This technique is not only about body refining, but also has powerful magical powers. It is a comprehensive technique.

The King of Immortality is a Bodhisattva of Buddhism. He has a noble status and his destiny and wisdom skills are naturally not bad. There is no problem in becoming an immortal and Buddha as he practices.

This technique is similar to that of Buddhist techniques, and is very difficult and is slow to practice.

However, he carefully compared it with the Immortal Golden Body and found that the Immortal Golden Body is still more difficult. The latter's requirements are too high and every realm is pursuing perfection.

The body of the Unmoving King focuses more on the cultivation of Buddhism. Although it attaches importance to the physical body, it attaches more importance to the cultivation of the mind. He does not agree with some ideas.

He is preparing to absorb some of the essence and practice his own magical powers, and does not take too much time.

As he practiced, a circle of white light slowly appeared on his body, released from his heart, suspended behind his forehead, forming an aperture, which was a bit like the Buddha for a while.

"This guy gets started so quickly?"

Xuan Buzheng was still thinking about it and was shocked. This technique made him feel a headache. The other party found the trick after reading it once, which made him a little stupid.

The power in Song Shi's body was transformed into a pure power of light, and his whole body changed drastically with his temperament. If he hadn't looked young, it would be fine to pretend to be a Taoist monk.
Chapter completed!